These old people seemed to have suddenly become a few years younger, and their bodies became much stronger, so they rushed into the temple gate very slowly.

"This momentum alone can lead to a few more years of living."

Ye Chen also felt speechless. The Buddha's light disappeared in an instant, as if it had just been blocked by the temple gate, but now it was shipped out in an instant.

He also followed these people into the temple, but he was not blocked and entered it smoothly.

The old people lined up in front of the house to pick up the incense ash. In front of the hall was a large copper tripod about two meters high, with thousands of incense lit inside, burning inside, so the fragrance here was very strong.

There was a little monk wearing a gray robe holding a small spoon and standing at a gray outlet under the copper tripod, slowly scooping out the incense ash from inside.

Each elderly person can receive a small bag of scented pieces of red paper, wrapped in square, with fragrance ash.

When it was Ye Chen's turn, the little monk suddenly took back the spoon and covered the dust outlet. Moreover, the dust outlet was locked, so he locked the lock and left.

"this……"

Ye Chen was embarrassed and wondered what was going on. Is he too fierce?

When we looked back, nearly a hundred old men behind us had already sat in seven or eight rows in front of the copper cauldron. Everyone sat upright and began to recite the merit scriptures here. No one looked at him. He was really just a passerby.

There were four or five monks in front of him, one of whom was sweeping the fallen leaves on the floor. Another little monk had just taken things into the inner hall, two others were carrying water in front, and another monk was meditating in front and leading these old men to recite scriptures.

No one came to greet him, no one cared about him, he was like an outsider, everything around him seemed to be just an illusion.

There were bursts of chattering chanting scriptures in his ears, and Ye Chen couldn't hear clearly what they were chanting. Although they were old people, they recited them quite quickly. Some old people's Mandarin was obviously not standard, and some spoke in dialect chanting scriptures.

It was a hodgepodge, but these sounds faintly expressed the sound of Buddha.

Ye Chen suddenly felt the golden bead in his heart and reacted at this time. It suddenly made his nerves relax, and he also sat down here cross-legged.

"What's going on?"

Ye Chen felt a little frightened. He didn't think this was a good thing. It was completely affected by the Jinzhu. Moreover, he felt that his consciousness was getting heavier and he was falling down his eyes. He was about to fall asleep soon.

The consciousness became weaker and weaker, as if someone had given medicine. His head was very heavy, and he tried hard to lift the spiritual energy up, trying to fix it in his head, so that he could keep himself awake.

But the sound of Buddha sounds around him, and a monk started ringing the bell again, he couldn't stand it in a while and slowly fell asleep.

...

After Ye Chen closed his eyes and fell asleep, the bell stopped after a while.

The old man began to open his eyes and began to retreat. He was taken out by several monks in an orderly manner. Only Ye Chen was still sitting here alone and fell into a deep dream.

After a while, the old man left, and a Taoist in a golden Taoist robe walked out of the Buddhist temple in front.

This Taoist is not a monk. He is holding a jade bottle in his hand, and a long green willow branch is observed in the bottle.

The Taoist walked to Ye Chen, then stretched out his right hand and placed it on Ye Chen's forehead.

Then he said in a deep voice: "You are indeed inside him, why do you do this?"

"Haha, old thief, are you here to ruin my good things again? Do you want me to kill him now?" Ye Chen did not open his eyes, and a woman's giggle came from his body.

The Taoist said: "Whether you kill him or not has nothing to do with the old Taoist, but if you want to borrow his body and do things that are against the will of heaven, I will take care of the old Taoist."

"Stop talking about these things with me!"

"What is Tao, what is it called despairing the will of heaven? Is it what you said? It's ridiculous!"

The woman sneered, "Don't think that you can take this seat by bringing this kid to your Buddhist temple. I will tell you that if you dare to attack him, I will keep the entire Zhonghai people!"

"Are you threatening the old Taoist?" The old Taoist frowned.

The woman laughed and said, "You can think so, it doesn't matter anyway. If you are sure to kill me with one blow, I will admit it!"

"If you don't have one, hehe, you are the creator of the catastrophe in the world!"

"I will not abide by any ban!" The woman was straightforward.

The old Taoist was also helpless, but said a little sigh: "I never said I wanted to kill you, but I just hope you don't commit crimes to killing you, so as not to meet you and I. In addition, this kid is very talented. If you destroy him, you will also destroy yourself."

"Hmph! You don't need to remind me. I will naturally know that I shouldn't pretend to be good people here!" The woman was not grateful.

"Listen or not is your business, but the old Taoist doesn't want it. Then you and I will start a war again."

The old Taoist sighed, "Since you are here, the old Taoist will give you something, which can be considered helping this kid."

After saying that, he flipped his right hand and a round pill appeared in his palm.

Then he grabbed Ye Chen's mouth and pressed it directly inside. Ye Chen immediately swallowed the pill.

"Old guy, you're really shameless!"

The woman was furious: "This is a spirit-eating pill! Do you want me to force him to death now?"

"Why do you get angry? The Spirit-Eating Pill won't hurt you."

The willows in the jade bottle in the old Taoist hand swung gently, and a string of dew entered Ye Chen's mouth, helping him slowly resolve the medicinal power of the Spirit-Eating Pill.

"With this Spirit-Eating Pill, he can also improve his strength quickly, which is also a good thing for you, right?" the old Taoist said with a smile.

The woman said angrily: "Shameless thing! You claim to be a good clan! You use the Spirit-Eating Pill to suppress me. You can think of it, you are shameless."

"Whatever you say, I'm helping you anyway."

The old Taoist smiled, then waved his hand, and the two little monks in the temple immediately came over to raise Ye Chen and lifted him out of the temple.

"Old thing, please remember me. I will find this place sooner or later. Don't think you can cover the sky with one hand!"

The woman shouted for a few words, but the old Taoist did not look back and drifted into his Buddhist temple. Ye Chen was quickly carried out and placed outside the temple gate.

After a while, the temple was covered by a layer of white mist, and then suddenly disappeared from the unknown mountain.

Only Ye Chen was left, and Gu Lianlian lay on the cold grass.
Chapter completed!