Jiang Chen's words about the black-clothed youth are naturally not cold. At this time, he has no distractions in his heart. He wants to rescue the monk, which is what he wants to do most, and it is the only thought in his heart.
Zhongsheng Temple is located on the edge of the Western Divine State, but no one dares to underestimate this great force among the top ten temples. In the Western Divine State, the Buddhist world is the mainstream, and there are thousands of temples, but they are truly recognized as The ten most powerful forces have a seat in the Temple of Living Beings, and its horror can be imagined.
As Lan Luo said, it is basically impossible for Zhongsheng Temple to stand out from the Western Divine State on its own. As a powerful secret family in the realm of the gods, it is not known to the public, and the Zhongsheng Temple can invite all the people from the four major clans to come to help. It can be seen that the energy of the Zhongsheng Temple should not be underestimated.
One hundred thousand li mountain gate, nine thousand zhang tall buildings, eight hundred pagodas, ancient bells, green trees towering to the sky, Sanskrit sounds curling, bells bursting, incense burning, all beings kneeling and worshiping, the momentum of the great temple is fully revealed.
One of the mainstays of the Western Divine State, well-deserved reputation!
In the mountain gate, the formation is protected, the golden light is flickering, and it is shining. Jiang Chen secretly sighed in his heart. This temple guarding formation is so powerful that even he can't crack it. The person who laid this formation will be so powerful Strong, here is a peaceful, quiet place, ruled by inaction.
The name of the temple of all living beings is powerful, with golden characters shining, and its power is boundless and shocking.
"finally reached."
Lan Zi said with a smile, he breathed a sigh of relief, traveled a long distance, and traveled thousands of miles away, and finally came to the place of pilgrimage that they longed for, the Temple of Living Beings.
The strength of the eight clans should have surpassed that of Zhongsheng Temple, but because of the scarcity of clansmen and the years, the strength of the shepherds among the eight clans has become much lower than when it was once brilliant. , The Xuanyuan clan and the Luoshen clan are already difficult to compete with, and the Dou God clan should be in the middle. Even so, the dead camel is bigger than the horse, and the herdsmen should not be underestimated. Otherwise, how could it be? Become the object of invitation of Zhongsheng Temple
In front of the Zhongsheng Temple, eight hundred monks are divided into left and right. The shepherds come, and naturally they have a huge face. More than ten holy monks came to greet them from the Zhongsheng Temple, and their strengths have reached the realm of the gods. , the leader, golden cassock, holding a Zen staff, old-fashioned, but his eyes are full of light, Jiang Chen has only three words in his heart, invincible! The strength of this person has definitely reached the level of the God Emperor Realm, and the strong aura that emanates from the invisible makes people feel extremely fierce, and it does not look like a Buddhist at all.
"Amitabha, the shepherds have come from a long way, and they have lost their way to welcome them. They are the first seat of the precepts in the lower living beings temple, martial law, and disrespect."
Martial Law uttered the Buddha's name with one palm, and said with a grim expression, his expression of indifference was not because he didn't like seeing people, but as the head of the Precepts Academy, he had to strictly enforce the law in order to be able to convince the people.
The first seat of the Discipline Academy has the strength of a powerful person in the Divine Sovereign Realm, so its hosting may be even more terrifying. The real power of the Western Divine State is really not to be underestimated.
"Master martial law has done a lot. On behalf of the pastoral seniors, I would like to express my greetings to the master. If I can help the Temple of Living Beings this time, it will be a blessing for my pastoral clan."
Lan Luo said with a smile, nodding slightly, the youth in black was behind Lan Luo, he didn't like to show his face, Lan Luo was naturally more calm than him in this kind of thing, but the youth in black still let martial law notice because In the field, only his strength is the most powerful.
"Traveling all the way, it is bound to be exhausted, everyone please rest in the hospital, make another plan, and where the reception is not well, look forward to the shepherd Haihan. Amitabha."
Martial law said again, looking at the black-clothed youth with deep meaning, the real powerhouse of the pastoral clan should be him.
"Master, don't be too polite, please!"
Blue Luo Road.
Jiang Chen followed Lan Luo and the others into the Zhongsheng Temple.
Martial law placed the shepherds in the guest room and rested for three days. They received the invitation from the host and entered the Mahavira Hall.
In the Mahavira Hall, the momentum is magnificent, the incense is burning, the Buddha Dharma is boundless, and the breath is full of emotions.
An old monk wearing a black and white cassock was sitting on the Mahavira Hall chanting sutras. Behind him stood martial law and other strongmen from the temple of all living beings. Even martial law could only stand in the back. The old monk must be the presiding officer.
Jiang Chen looked at the old monk wearing a black and white cassock, just like a deep ocean, unfathomable and difficult to see its true state. He also has a great understanding of this Zhongsheng Temple in his heart. Although Tongxuan Shenfu is very powerful, compared with the Zhongsheng Temple, it is simply vulnerable. If he makes a scene in the Zhongsheng Temple, he is afraid No one can save him, this is the superpower that can really be called the mainstay of a state.
"Battle God Race!"
Lan Yingjie looked at the door of the Mahavira Hall, and a group of four arrived calmly, imposingly and arrogantly.
The eyes of the Dou God Clan fell on the people of the herdsmen, even the powerhouses of the Dou God Clan were no exception, their eyes all fell on Lan Luo, and everyone had a love for beauty.
I have to say that Lan Luo's allure is stunning, and there is no need for Yan Qingcheng to be inferior to Wu Ningzhu, her coquettish beauty is even more refreshing and yearning for her.
"We met again, Miss Lanluo."
The young man in white, headed by the Dou God Clan, came slowly and walked towards Lan Luo. He had a relationship with Lan Luo once. As the strongest genius of the Dou God Clan, he also had the ability to make Lan Luo his woman.
Lan Luo nodded slightly, but did not speak. Because he didn't like this guy with a femininity on his face, and he couldn't even figure out what he was thinking. Standing with such a person was an extremely terrifying experience. Lan Luo naturally would not like this person.
"Since the last time I saw Miss Lan Luo, Dou Bai has been overwhelmed by tea and food. Haha, I always hope that one day, I will be able to see the girl again, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon."
Dou Bai said with a light smile, squinting, looking at Lan Luo's eyes, full of admiration, but more coveted, because he coveted Lan Luo's beauty and wanted to take it for himself, that kind of intense conquest Desire, making this woman the only one in his eyes.
But what can be done, King Xiang has a heart, a goddess and no dreams, Luo Hua is intentional and ruthless, and Lan Luo's indifferent look makes Dou Bai very unhappy, but the more this is, the more he wants to get Lan Luo, only in this way can he be able to Satisfying his inner desire for conquest, and being able to unite with the herdsmen, then his status in the Dou God Clan will surely rise.