"Brother Chen, Master Jiang Liu is unwilling to go to Chang'an. What should we do now? Moreover, this person is tyrannical, vulgar and indulgent to enjoy himself. No matter how he looks, he is not a monk who has attained enlightenment. Master and Master Yuan were probably misled by rumors. What is the use of such a person who invites him to Chang'an?" As soon as Elder Zheshi left, Lu Huaming immediately snorted coldly.

"Jiang Liu didn't look like a Taoist monk just now. We will take a closer look at the Dharma meeting later. If this person is just a person who deceives the world and steals the reputation, we will return to Chang'an and ask the Duke and Master Yuan to find another candidate." Chen Luo also had some doubts about Master Jiang Liu and said.

Lu Huaming nodded and agreed. The two sat cross-legged in the room and waited quietly.

It arrived soon at noon, and the distant bell ringed from a distance and rang three times in a row.

Chen Luo and Lu Huaming immediately stood up and came to the square near the gate of Jinshan Temple...

The square was full of pilgrims, looking at the deepest white jade platform in the square with devout expressions, which was covered by a treasure tent, which was the one sent by Shen Luo.

Chen Luo suddenly felt someone paying attention. He turned around and looked over. There were several purple-robed monks standing outside the crowd not far away, staring at them with a bad expression. One of them was Huiming.

"It was those people just now." Lu Huaming also noticed several people and snorted coldly.

"Normal, we two strange monks appeared in the temple. It is normal for them to be alert. Let's sit down and see if Master Jiang Liu has real talent and knowledge." Chen Luo smiled and found a place to sit down.

Lu Huaming also sat down next to Shen Luo, closing his eyes and waiting quietly.

After a moment, the crowd in the square showed excitement and shouted.

"Master Jiang Liu!"

Chen Luo and the others looked up and saw a figure appearing in front of the square and climbing up to the platform.

Although this place is far away from the high platform, with the eyes of both of them, they can naturally see the situation on the platform clearly.

The man looked very young, just a boy of eleven or twelve years old, with beautiful eyes and a golden pattern on the middle of his eyebrows. Although he was young, he already had the demeanor of a monk.

The boy was wearing a fiery red cassock, covered with gold patterns and inlaid with many shiny gems, which shone in the sun.

Chen Luo looked at the boy carefully, but did not look at the cassock. His eyes fell on his chest, and a string of red sandalwood Buddha beads hung there. The beads were full of spiritual energy and contained waves of Buddha light, which looked like a treasure.

The boy nodded slightly to everyone below, turned around and walked into the treasure tent.

"He is Master Jiang Liu, he is too young, right?" Lu Huaming couldn't help but say.

Chen Luo was also quite surprised by this.

When they went to see Jiang Liu before, they were separated by a door. In order to show respect, they did not dare to use their spiritual sense to explore. Although they heard his voice was young and tender, they did not expect that Master Jiang Liu was really a child.

"Is this the first time you two come to Jinshan Temple? You are not old enough to be old. Although Master Jiang Liu is not old, his Buddhist cultivation is unfathomable. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!" An elderly pilgrim next to him glared at Lu Huaming with dissatisfaction.

"Thank you for your sins. This is indeed the first time we have come here. We don't know anything. We are not disrespectful to Master Jiang Liu." Chen Luo laughed.

"You young man is not bad." The old man nodded to Chen Luo with satisfaction.

"Brother-in-law, you seem to be very familiar with Master Jiang Liu. I have been to Jinshan Temple many times?" Chen Luo started talking to the old man and asked about Master Jiang Liu.

Seeing Chen Luo skillfully chatting with the old man, Lu Huaming couldn't help but sigh. He was in the Tang Dynasty's government for many years, either practicing behind closed doors or going out to carry out the task of sweeping monsters. Dealing with people is indeed not something he is good at.

"Of course, the old man, I am from Chenjia Village near Jinshan Temple. Every time Master Jiang Liu is ** I will come to listen to it. Master Jiang Liu is reincarnated by Jin Chanzi. He is highly skilled in Buddhism. The old man is old and often has a sore waist and back pain from his back, but since he has listened to Master Jiang Liu, his waist is not sore and his back pain is not painful. His body is much better than before." The old man said with a compliment.

"Oh, listen to Master Jiang Liu** can still strengthen your body?" Chen Luo's body shook.

"That's not, otherwise how could so many people come to listen to the master." The old man said proudly, as if the person who was ** was himself.

The eyes flashed, and the heart was extremely uneasy.

There are occasionally records in Buddhist scriptures that some powerful Buddhist monks can give alms to eliminate the illness of the people. He saw a record in a non-black history that it was rumored that a certain city in the West was infected with a plague. Buddha Shakyamuni passed by this place and was at the top of the city for one day. The whole city was cured without medicine.

"Master Jiang Liu**, not only that, look over there." The old man signaled Chen Luo to look at the square on the other side.

Chen Luo looked as he looked at him. A coffin was parked on the other side of the square, and there were several people wearing mourning clothes and white scarfs sitting next to him.

"How come there is a coffin here?" he said in surprise.

"Master Jiang Liu can not only benefit the world, but also save the undead. I just heard from someone that there was a woman in the coffin. Because she was driven out of the house by the vicious mother-in-law, she threw herself into the water with grief and anger. Her family was afraid that she was too resentful, so she sent him to Jinshan Temple to ask Master Jiang Liu to save him. Such things happen from time to time. No matter how much resentful the undead was before her death, the master could save him." The old man continued to say proudly.

Chen Luo looked at the coffin carefully, and there was indeed a hint of resentment wrapped around it.

"It just happens that I can see the skills of this Master Jiang Liu." He said in his heart.

At this moment, the sound of knocking on wooden fish sounded in the treasure tent on the high platform of the square, and Master Jiang Liu began to **.

"The sect is extremely inaction to set up positions, and the sages can achieve their ability. The silence and brightness can bring about fortune, and the prosperity and decline can be combined with changes. Therefore, it is known that dangers and easy to push each other, and the principles can be hidden. The flexion and extension are in a sense, and the numbers can be repeated..." A loud voice came from the treasure tent. Although the sound was not loud, it resounded throughout the square.

Chen Luo had nothing at the beginning, but after listening to a few more words, his expression gradually became serious and he listened attentively.

The content of Master Jiang Liu's sermon does not involve much practice. It mostly teaches people how to understand their minds and nature and to be free from suffering. The sound of Buddha sounds enters his ears. The power of the soul in his mind becomes calm, and his mood seems to be washed by spring water and becomes clear and transparent. The troubles that Master Jiang Liu refused to go to Chang'an gradually dissipated, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, I was actually affected by someone's mood!" Chen Luo immediately noticed something strange and calmed down.

However, he immediately realized that Jiang Liu had not used any magic to confuse his mind, but this person's ** triggered the thought of joy in the heart.

The same is true for others in the square, and their faces were filled with joy.

The sound of preaching echoed in the square, and the spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth actually fluctuated, condensed into golden flowers and fell. These spiritual energy and golden flowers touched the bodies of everyone below and immediately melted into them.
Chapter completed!