"This father-in-law, are you okay?" Chen Luo ignored the others and helped the old man in plain clothes up.

"I'm fine, thank you for saving my life." The old man in the summer was still shocked. It took him a while to calm down and hurriedly thank Chen Luo.

The old man's family also rushed over and thanked Chen Luo.

"It's just a matter of work, you don't have to be polite." Chen Luo waved his hand, then lifted it slightly, and put the carriage steadily.

"Thank you for your help. It's all because of the panic that I drove the car and almost caused a big disaster." The middle-aged man who drove the car hurried over and apologized to Chen Luo and the old man in plain clothes.

"Are you going to deliver goods to Jinshan Temple? Why are you so anxious?" Chen Luo did not scold this person. Such a car driver also had their own suffering.

"Yes, I was about to deliver goods to Jinshan Temple. Jinshan Temple is going to hold a Golden Cicada Dharma Assembly today. Master Jiang Liu preached that he wanted to cover his whole body with a treasure tent. However, the curtain in the temple was bitten by a mouse a few days ago, so he asked me to order one and it must be delivered before the Dharma Assembly. The villain was so anxious. But now the axle is broken, and there is still a long way to Jinshan Temple. What should I do?" The middle-aged coachman said with a bitter face.

"When preaching, use a treasure tent to cover your whole body?" Chen Luo was stunned when he heard this.

Ordinary monks convene Dharma meetings to face the believers directly to show that they are not blocked or blocked. Master Jiang Liu is a unique person.

Lu Huaming also came over at this moment, and his eyes were surprised when he heard this.

"We are about to go to Jinshan Temple. If you are willing, why don't we send this treasure tent for you?" Chen Luo's eyes turned and he said.

"Really? But this treasure tent is very heavy. The two heroes are bare-handed and are afraid they are difficult to handle." The middle-aged coachman was happy at first, and then said worriedly.

"We are strong, it doesn't matter." Chen Luo said as he picked up the treasure tent from the ground.

He lifted up the huge treasure tent like a lantern.

"The two heroes are really my saviors, so please give you some advice. Just go to Jinshan Temple to hand over the treasure tent to Elder Shi, the master of Guangbu Hall." The middle-aged coachman then felt relieved and thanked him repeatedly.

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

"Brother Chen, are you helping that person deliver the treasure tent? Are you trying to explore the bottom of Jinshan Temple? Why do you have to do this? Isn't the monks from Jinshan Temple allowed us to go in?" Lu Huaming said.

"It's always nothing wrong to be careful," Chen Luo said.

With the strength of the two of them, the next mountain road passed by in a blink of an eye and soon arrived in front of Jinshan Temple.

Jinshan Temple was just an ordinary temple back then, but the monk Xuanzang was born. There were countless wealth donations from nearby gentry and wealthy people. The imperial court even allocated funds several times to repair the temple. Now the gate of Jinshan Temple is towering, the temple is magnificent, and the palace is stretched for miles. Several pagodas dozens of feet high have been built. In terms of its magnitude, it is better than several royal temples in Chang'an City.

"Jinshan Temple is indeed well-known." Chen Luo couldn't help but sigh 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 is closed at this moment, and a group of pilgrims gathered outside to wait.

But these people seemed to be accustomed to it and were not dissatisfied. Some people even light incense and wax here and recite prayer words.

Chen Luo listened for a while and quickly figured out the reason for the incident. It turned out that Jinshan Temple has always been like this in recent years. The mountain gate is not always open. Pilgrims must wait until noon every day before they are allowed to enter.

"This Jinshan Temple is such a big style. Even Chong'an Temple in Chang'an City does not have such rules. Moreover, the temple is built with strange features. Such gold bricks and jade tiles are brilliant and more stunning than the imperial palace." Lu Huaming shook his head and said.

"Ye, the boy from there dares to point fingers at our Jinshan Temple!" A loud shout came from the side, but a tall purple-robed monk came over and shouted in a deep voice.

The purple-robed monk was surrounded by magic power. He was a monk in the fasting stage. His muscles were swelling. He seemed to have practiced some kind of body refining technique. His physical aura was far superior to that of ordinary monks in the fasting stage.

"Your Buddhist temple is built like this, it is inconsistent. Can others say it's so irrelevant?" Lu Huaming said with a smile.

"Jinshan Temple was built by Master Jiang Liu himself, aiming to spread my Buddha's holy name. How can you ask questions? Stop and apologize quickly, otherwise I won't blame me for being rude." The purple-robed monk snorted, looking quite domineering.

Chen Luo and Lu Huaming were both surprised when they heard this.

It was a Buddhist temple repaired by Master Jiang Liu like this, so this person is too unique.

"Don't blame this master. I have always liked to speak nonsense, so please forgive me." Chen Luo stepped forward and said.

"Hey, who can speak nonsense?" Lu Huaming shouted dissatisfied behind him.

"I am sending someone a treasure tent, which is said to be used at the temple fair." Chen Luo ignored Lu Huaming's complaints and raised the treasure tent in his hand and said.

"Oh, the curtain tent in the temple was indeed broken a few days ago. Since that's the case, give me this treasure tent." The purple-robed monk glanced at Shen Luo and reached out to take it.

"I don't know the master's name? This treasure tent is to be handed over to Elder Shi, the Guangbu Hall of Guishi." Chen Luo retreated slightly and gave up the man.

"Bold! Bring it!" The purple-robed monk turned cold, and a trace of golden light appeared on his fingers. He grabbed it again quickly and took it to the treasure tent.

Jinshan Temple has been in a heavy or high prestige over the years, and it has become the number one immortal cultivation sect in Jiangzhou. In recent years, the atmosphere in the temple has changed drastically. The purple-robed monk has always been arbitrary with his reputation as a master. Although he noticed that there were magic fluctuations in Lu Huaming's body, he didn't care much.

But as soon as the hand of the monk in the purple robe touched the treasure tent, a gentle force was transmitted. Although it was not sharp, it was like a wave of water, continuous and continuous, not only shook his grasp, but also penetrated his body-protecting magic power.

The purple-robed monk's arms numb, and half of his body became weak. He couldn't help but take two steps back and suddenly changed color.

"I am entrusted by someone and cannot hand over the treasure tent to others at will. Please forgive me, Master." Chen Luo said with a faint smile.

"You!" The purple-robed monk looked angry and wanted to go back again, but the man in front of him had a profound cultivation level. He thought he was not an opponent, and he was a little hesitant.

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

This man has a wide robe and big sleeves, a fat body, and his ears are drooping, like Maitreya Buddha, but his eyes are very cold.

Chen Luo and Lu Huaming's expressions changed slightly. This person was actually a cultivator in the out-of-body stage, and his aura was huge and thick, and his cultivation seemed to be above the two of them.

"Elder Tang Shi! These two madmen talked about Master Jiang Liu and snatched the treasure tent that the Dharma Assembly should be used for a while. The disciple just wanted to get it back, but was shocked by this man using evil magic. I think they clearly wanted to disrupt the order in front of the temple and destroy today's Dharma Assembly." The purple-robed monk hurried over, spoke nonsense, and filed a lawsuit.

Chen Luo frowned. As a disciple of Buddhism [官网网站     www.uutxt.xyz], why did this person speak lies like this?
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