"Amitabha. Benefactress, the temple is full of believers. Please don't squeeze in." A middle-aged monk with an oily face flashed and stopped Shen Luo.
"Please forgive me, Great Master. My husband greatly admired Great Master Jiang Liu when he was alive and always wanted to listen to his lectures in person. Unfortunately, he never had the chance to come. Now that my husband has unfortunately passed away, I have brought his ashes here to fulfill his wish. I hope Great Master can fulfill my wish and arrange a position close to Great Master." Shen Luo raised the wooden box in her hand and said these words sorrowfully.
"So it's like this. Since Benefactress wants to fulfill her husband's wish, I should agree. But now there are so many believers in the temple that this poor monk can't break the rules for you." The middle-aged monk quickly glanced at Shen Luo's body, and then immediately put away his lustful eyes and said seriously.
Shen Luo was angry and felt a chill. He couldn't wait to take out the Dragon Horn Short Awl and give this monk a hard slap, but now he could only endure.
"I also know that this matter has embarrassed Great Master. This is a small gift. I hope Great Master can make an exception." He took out a cloth bag with several pieces of immortal jade and handed it to the middle-aged monk.
When the middle-aged monk heard the tinkling sound of the immortal jade in the cloth bag, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. He quietly put it in his sleeve.
"Amitabha. Since Benefactress is so sincere, please come with this poor monk." The middle-aged monk chanted the name of Buddha and led Shen Luo into a building next to the square.
After passing through this building, the two appeared near the high platform where Jiangliu was preaching. It was a small open space with dozens of praying mats on the ground. More than half of the seats were filled.
These people were from rich families judging from their clothes. It seemed that this place was a special seat.
When Shen Luo saw that he could sit so close, he was secretly happy. He thanked the middle-aged monk and found a praying mat to sit down.
The middle-aged monk didn't stay here for long and quickly retreated.
After Shen Luo sat down, he immediately sensed the movements around him.
Although the fox skin talisman was exquisite, he was not sure if it could really deceive everyone. After all, whether it was Zen Master Hai Shi or Jianglu, their strength was unfathomable. He had to end the battle quickly.
Jianglu's strength was very high, so he did not dare to rashly use his Spiritual Consciousness to probe.
Although he didn't use his Divine Sense, Shen Luo still had a very keen detection ability. Soon, he noticed that there was no one around to monitor him. He immediately prepared to take action.
"… According to Tathagata's teachings, there is only one form, and there is only one form. The so-called form of liberation, form of separation, and form of destruction …" Jianglu's voice came from the tent on the high platform.
"Eh? This voice doesn't sound right. "Shen Luo's eyes suddenly flashed.
This voice was slightly different from Jianglu's voice. If Gu Hualing hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have noticed it.
Shen Luo was suspicious, but he couldn't figure out the reason. He didn't think much about it. He flipped his hand and took out five talismans. They were the Clear Wind Barrier Breaking Talismans. He quietly crushed them.
Suddenly, a bright green light burst out from the void near the high platform. A green whirlwind, hundreds of feet tall, appeared out of thin air. It was like a huge tornado, making a whistling sound as it fiercely engulfed the tent on the high platform.
The tent immediately shook violently and was about to be blown away.
But at this moment, a bright golden light shot out from the tent and instantly turned into a big golden hand. It firmly pressed down on the shaking tent from above, preventing it from being swept away by the green whirlwind.
However, before it could do anything, a golden broken awl shot out like lightning and arrived in front of the big golden hand in an instant.
The short golden awl shone brightly and turned into countless bowl-sized golden awl shadows. It hit the big golden hand like a storm, making ear-piercing sounds.
The big golden hand was instantly pierced by the countless awl shadows and turned into golden fireflies.
Without the protection of the big golden hand, the tent below was naturally crushed by the golden awl shadows. It scattered with the wind, revealing the situation below.
A series of drastic changes happened as fast as lightning. Only now did the others realize what had happened.
Shen Luo looked at the high platform and was stunned.
He saw two little monks sitting on the high platform. One of them was Jianglu, and the other was none other than Chan 'er.
"… How to think, how to think, how to cultivate, how to obtain …" Chan 'er didn't seem to notice the drastic changes around her. She was still shaking her head and speaking.
"This …" The people below the platform saw this scene and were stunned. They couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
There was no need for anyone to explain. Everyone knew what was going on.
"You used Chan 'er to speak for you. No wonder you used the tent to cover your body every time. You deceived the world. You are the reincarnation of the Golden Cicada!" Shen Luo suddenly stood up and shouted sternly.
He finally understood why Gu Hualing didn't want him to invite Jianglu. It turned out that the real speaker was Chan 'er.
Jianglu didn't want to go to Chang 'an. It wasn't because he was tainted with Devil Qi, but because he didn't know how to speak at all.
The believers below the platform were in an uproar. Many people discussed in low voices, and some people began to point at Jianglu.
Although they knew that Master Jianglu was faking it, they didn't dare to question him loudly because of their respect for him.
"Who are you? How dare you ruin my plan! "Jianglu suddenly stood up and was furious.
His face was strangely red, and his eyes shot out two bloody rays of several inches long. He didn't look like an eminent monk at all. He was clearly an evil demon.
"Jianglu, is the Devil Blood in your body acting up again? I'll recite the Devil Subduing Scripture for you. Don't be impulsive. " Chan 'er also noticed the drastic changes around her and stood up. She saw Jianglu's situation and hurriedly said.
"Get out of my way!" Jianglu waved his sleeve, and a violent airflow sent Chan 'er flying.
Chan 'er didn't have any cultivation, so she spat out a mouthful of blood.
When Shen Luo saw this, he hurriedly made a hand seal. A mass of water condensed in the void behind Chan 'er, forming a gentle water curtain. It supported Chan' er's body and placed her on the ground.
"Jianglu …" Chan 'er didn't seem to be hurt too much and could still stand. She called out to Jianglu.
However, Jianglu didn't pay attention to Chan 'er. He made a hand seal in front of him, and his whole body emitted a bloody light. There were even streaks of blood-red lightning shuttling around.
His body rapidly expanded, and within a few breaths, he had turned into a twenty feet tall boy. His skin had turned dark red, and there were wisps of black Qi swirling around him. He looked very demonic and ferocious.
"Ah! Devil, the devil has come to the world! "
"Run!"
When the crowd in the square below saw Jianglu's appearance, they were all horrified. No one knew who shouted, but all the believers in the square fled in all directions with a loud bang.
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