Great Dream Master

"Lao Zhang, are you okay?" Shen Luo ignored others and helped the old man.

"I'm fine, many thanks Young Master life-saving grace." The old man in Sufu was in shock. It took a while to stabilize his mind and hurriedly thank Shen Luo.

The old man’s family also rushed over to thank Shen Luo.

"No effort at all, Lao Zhang is welcome." Shen Luo waved his hand, then lifted it slightly hard to stabilize the carriage. . .

"Many thanks to the Young Master who helped me, I was to blame for rushing the car in a panic and almost getting into a big accident." The middle-aged man who drove the car hurried over and apologized to Shen Luo and the old man.

"Are you going to deliver goods to Jinshan Temple? Why are you so anxious?" Shen Luo didn't reprimand this person either. Such drivers also have their sufferings.

"Yes, I am going to deliver goods to Jinshan Temple. Jinshan Temple is going to hold the Golden Cicada Puja today. The Jiangliu Master said that the whole body should be covered with a tent I was bitten by a mouse on the day, so I ordered one. It must be delivered before the puja. The villain was in a hurry. But now that the axle is broken, there is still a good section of the road to Jinshan Temple. What should I do?" The middle-aged coachman said bitterly.

"Use a treasure tent to cover the whole body when teaching the Fa?" Shen Luo heard the words startled.

Ordinary high-ranking monks hold pujas in front of the believers to show that they are unobstructed. This Jiangliu Master is a maverick.

Lu Huaming also walked over at this moment, hearing the words and showing a surprised look.

"The two of us are going to Jinshan Temple. If your Excellency is willing, not equal to me will send this treasure for you." Shen Luo said with a turn of his eyes.

"Really? But this treasure account is very heavy. The two heroes are bare-handed, I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle." The middle-aged driver was overjoyed, and then said worriedly.

"We are strong, it doesn't matter." Shen Luo said, picking up the treasure account from the ground.

The huge treasure account, he mentioned at will like a twirl dungweed.

"The two heroes are really my saviours, so please trouble you. When you arrive at the Jinshan Temple, hand the treasure account to Elder in Guangfu Hall." The middle-aged coachman was relieved and thanked again and again. .

Shen Luo nodded, took the treasure tent and headed towards Jinshan Temple.

"Brother Shen, you gave that person a treasure account to explore the bottom of the Jinshan Temple? Why should it be like this? Did the monks of the Jinshan Temple not allow us to enter?" Lu Huaming said.

"Be careful, there is nothing wrong with it," Shen Luo said.

With the strength of two people's feet, the next mountain road passed in a blink of an eye and soon came to the front of the Jinshan Temple.

Jinshan Temple was just an ordinary temple in the past, but the monk Xuanzang, nearby gentry and wealthy, has donated countless things sincerely, and the Imperial Court has also allocated funds to repair the temple several times. Today, the Jinshan Temple has a towering gate and a Buddha in the temple. The palace is gold and jade in glorious splendor, the palace stretches several li away, and several several ten zhang high pagodas have been built. The style of discussion has surpassed several Imperial Family temples in Chang'an City.

"Sure enough, the name of Jinshan Temple is not in vain." Shen Luo couldn't help sighing when he saw the scene in front of him.

Hundreds of pilgrims gathered in front of the gate of Jinshan Temple, but the gate of the temple was closed at the moment, and a crowd of pilgrims gathered outside and waited.

It’s just that these people seem to be accustomed to it, and they are not dissatisfied. Some people even light incense and wax here and chant the words of prayer.

Shen Luo listened for a while, and quickly figured out the cause of the matter. It turns out that Jinshan Temple has always been like this in recent years. The gate of the mountain is not always open. You must wait until after noon to allow pilgrims to enter.

"The style of this Jinshan Temple is so big that even the Chong’an Temple in Chang'an City does not have such rules, and this temple is also strangely constructed. It is so brilliant and magnificent than the Imperial Palace. Swagger." Lu Huaming shook his head.

"Hey, the kid from there dare to point fingers at our Jinshan Temple!" Shouting loudly came from the side, but a tall purple-robed monk came over, shouted in a deep voice .

The purple-robed monk is surrounded by mana and is a Fasting Stage cultivator, and his whole body muscles are bulging. It seems that he cultivated some kind of Body Refinement Cultivation Art. The physical breath is far better than the ordinary Fasting Stage cultivator.

"Your Buddhist temple is built like this, it's not good, don't others still say it." Lu Huaming said with a smile.

"Jinshan Temple was built by Jiangliu Master personally in order to spread the name of my Buddha. How can you question it, hurry up and apologize, otherwise you won't blame this poor monk." Zi Pao Wu Seng Hun said, rather domineering.

Shen Luo and Lu Huaming were surprised at these words.

It is the Buddhist temple repaired by Jiangliu Master, this person is too maverick.

"Don't blame this Master, this companion always likes to talk about it, please forgive me." Shen Luo stepped forward and said.

"Hey, who would say it?" Lu Huaming exclaimed dissatisfied from behind.

"The two of me sent a treasure account for someone, which is said to be used at your temple ceremony." Shen Luo ignored Lu Huaming's complaint and raised the treasure account in his hand. .

"Oh, the curtains in the temple did break some days ago. In that case, give me this treasure." The purple-robed monk glanced at Shen Luo and stretched out his hand to take it.

"I don't know the Master's name? This treasure account is to be handed over to Shi Elder of Guangfu Hall of your temple." Shen Luo retreated slightly and let this person take it.

"Bold! Get it!" The purple-robed monk's face became cold, and golden light gleamed on his fingers. He quickly grabbed it again and took it to the treasure tent.

The prestige of Jinshan Temple has been increasing day by day in these years. It seems to be the first Immortal Sect in Jiang Prefecture. Luo and Lu Huaming have mana fluctuations in their bodies, but they don't care much.

But the purple-robed monk's hand just touched the treasure account, and a gentle force was transmitted. Although not fierce, it was like water waves, one after another, continuous, not only shook him away With this grasp, the soft force penetrated his body protection mana more.

The purple-robed monk's arms were numb, and even half of his body was also weak. He couldn't help but stepped back two steps, suddenly changing color.

"I am entrusted by others and cannot freely hand over the treasure account to others. Please forgive me, Master." Shen Luo lightly said with a smile.

"You!" The purple-robed monk flashed angrily, and wanted to go again, but the person in front of him was cultivation base profound mystery. He thought he was not a rival, and hesitated.

"Who is making noise outside?" At this moment, the closed temple door opened and a yellow robe monk walked out.

This person has a wide robe with big sleeves, a fat figure, drooping ears, like a Maitreya Buddha, but his eyes are very cold.

Shen Luo and Lu Huaming's expressions changed slightly. This person turned out to be an Astral Projection Stage cultivator, and his aura was huge and strong, and his cultivation base seemed to be above them.

"Tang Shi Elder! These two madmen arrogantly talked about the Master of the River Stream, and they took away the treasure tents used in the Fa conference for a while. dísciple just wanted to get it back, but was shocked by this man using evil methods. Open, I think they clearly want to disrupt the order in front of the temple and disrupt today's puja." The purple-robed monk hurriedly walked over, behaved nonsense, and sued.

Shen Luo frowned, as this person is a Buddhist dísciple, how come he utters lies like this.