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Lu Chen went straight to the top of Qinshan Mountain without any obstruction, and finally stopped at the gate of the temple.

Above the door, there is a plaque with three characters written on it: Qixia Temple.

Qixia Temple is neither big nor small, very ordinary. Judging from the appearance, it has been a few years and many places are dilapidated.

Who would have thought that the once all-powerful King Linjiang would hide in this small temple?

Lu Chen stepped forward and knocked gently on the temple door.

no response.

After a few seconds, he knocked harder.

"I'm coming."

A childish voice came from the temple.

Immediately afterwards, the temple door opened.

A young monk of seven or eight years old poked his head out of the crack in the door, looked at Lu Chen and asked curiously: "Donor, what can I do for you?"

"I got lost in the mountains and happened to see a temple here, so I wanted to ask for some water. Isn't it very convenient?" Lu Chen lied.

"It's convenient, donor, please come in."

The young monk had no doubts, opened the temple door and invited Lu Chen in.

It was rare to see an outsider. The young monk was very happy. He chattered all the way and kept asking: "Donor, where are you from? How did you come here? There are many jackals, tigers and leopards in Qinshan. Fortunately, you got lost during the day. If you were lost at night, That's dangerous.

Donor, are you hungry? There is also some vegetarian food in the kitchen. If you don't mind it, you can eat some to fill your stomach.

Oh, by the way, if you don’t know the way, I’ll take you down the mountain in a minute. "

"Thank you." Lu Chen smiled slightly.

This little monk is a bit interesting.

"You are welcome."

The young monk grinned: "Master said that monks are compassionate. If anyone is in trouble, just help if you can. Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"I would like to ask, how many people are there in your Qixia Temple?" Lu Chen changed the subject.

"how many people?"

The young monk counted the numbers on his hands and said: "We have an abbot in Qixia Temple, my master, and two uncles. Plus me, after counting, there should be five people."

"Among the five of you, is there a master named Jue Chen?" Lu Chen asked again.

"Jue Chen?" The young monk was stunned: "Donor, do you know my abbot, uncle?"

"I don't know him, but I've heard of him." Lu Chen smiled lightly: "Master Juechen is famous far and wide, and I have always admired him very much."

"I didn't expect Uncle Abbot to be so powerful? No wonder Master and uncles respect Master so much." The young monk was a little surprised.

"Can you take me to see Master Juechen? I have some doubts and want to ask Master for advice." Lu Chen said again.

"No problem, come with me."

The young monk was very happy and led Lu Chen straight to the Buddha Hall.

However, just when the two of them reached the door of the Buddha Hall.

Two burly monks appeared out of thin air and blocked Lu Chen's path.

A pair of tiger eyes were full of vigilance and suspicion.

"Donor, please stay. Outsiders are not allowed in the holy place of the Buddhist temple!" the round-faced monk on the left whispered.

"I'm here to see Master Juechen. I hope you two can be accommodating." Lu Chen is neither humble nor arrogant.

"The abbot has gone into seclusion, and there are no outsiders. Please come back, please!" The round-faced monk stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Lu Chen was unmoved and said calmly: "If Master Juechen goes into seclusion, then I will ask to see King Linjiang - Li Wangui!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two monks immediately changed.