"This benefactor, looks very unfamiliar?"

At this moment, Lu Wuchen's way was stopped by an eminent monk.

"Why? Could it be that there is no other way to say that there is an incense?"

Lu Wuchen put his hands behind his back, and his face was very calm.

"The benefactor was joking. If you can come to offer incense, you are naturally welcome."

"Then why block the king's way?"

"This young man is imposing, and he looks like a distinguished guest at first glance, so naturally he must treat him well."

There is nothing wrong with saying this.

"You just follow."

Lu Wuchen didn't know what the other party was thinking, but he didn't say anything, he just followed the king, if he wanted to follow, he would follow.

"In that case, benefactor, please!"

Seeing Lu Wuchen like this, the other party let down a bit of guard for a while.

However, this one in front of him is very important, although the eminent monk can't tell how strong he is.

But this follower, surrounded by bloody aura, is a master who kills without blinking an eye.

As for the strength, I'm sorry, I can't tell, but the more this is the case, the more frightened the eminent monk is.

"Young master, in front of you is the Daxiong Palace, and what is enshrined here is..."

"No, the king knows."

"Uh, I don't know what the young master is asking for when he comes to the White Horse Temple?"

"Safety."

"Safety?"

"What? Isn't it like?"

"Master, you are joking, you are not an ordinary person."

"Why? Could it be that your Buddha can't bless you?"

"This...of course not."

"That's not going to happen, by the way, can it count as a trigram?"

"Young master's numerology is special, so I'm afraid it's not accurate."

Lu Wuchen stopped at this moment and looked directly at the monk.

"You are interesting. Before the king even opened his mouth, you are prevaricating in every possible way. Why? Is this how your White Horse Temple treats guests?"

"My lord, it also depends on your coming to the White Horse Temple, what do you want?"

At this moment, the atmosphere became tense.

Lu Wuchen had a half-smile, but this eminent monk was not calm anymore.

"Master, you have thought about it."

In a word, this eminent monk became even more restless.

"Amitabha!"

But at this moment, the sound of the Buddha's name came, and the eminent monk seemed to be relieved, only now did he realize that the back of Own was already wet with cold sweat.

"The benefactor is right, Kong Jing, you should think about it."

"The first seat."

The eminent monk bowed to the visitor, and hurriedly moved away from his own position.

"Go to the Buddhist hall. Your mind is disturbed. You have been worshiping the Buddha for three years. During this period, you don't need to come out."

Lu Wuchen did not expect that this old monk is quite ruthless. He worshiped the Buddha for three years. Isn't this a confinement? . .

The eminent monk didn't say anything more, and after bowing to Lu Wuchen, he left directly.

"Benefactor Lu, I have admired your name for a long time, and I didn't expect to see him today."

"Do you know the king?"

"Master Lu was joking, the poor monk knows this benefactor."

The old monk bowed to the second master.

"The second head of the Killer League is also a man of influence in Xingyue City, so the poor monk can't be rude."

"Well, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't bring him here."

Er Dangjia: Damn, have you been disliked?

However, in front of Lu Wuchen, the second leader naturally did not speak, and directly bowed to the old monk, and stood behind Lu Wuchen.

In this way, Lu Wuchen's status could not be more prominent.

He can let the killer Meng Er take care of him.

Besides Lu Wuchen, who has risen rapidly during this period, who else? !

You know, the fall of an emperor, no matter where it is, is a great event.

Even overnight, the Killer League changed masters.

No matter how you look at it, this Mr. Lu in front of you is not someone who can be provoked at will.

But the problem is that Baima Temple doesn't want to provoke, but the other party just came to the door.

This. . .

Don't look at the old monk who is very calm at this moment, but there are turmoil in his heart.

A Buddha heart is naturally not peaceful.

Not to mention other things, the emperor behind him, even those few people. . .

"Go out and wait for the king."

"My lord, do you really not need my company?"

"It's not troublesome..."

Lu Wuchen gave a blank stare directly.

"You, it seems that you should come here often to kill, thinking about killing and killing all day long."

Er Dangjia: Damn, on the way here, you didn't express your attitude like this. No matter where you look at it, you have an attitude of looking down on Baima Temple, okay?

Of course, the second master didn't dare to say anything more. After bowing to Lu Wuchen, he walked directly outside the temple. Uh, the boss must listen to what he says.

"Young Master Lu, I don't know what is the matter of coming to my White Horse Temple this time?"

"Lite to the Buddha."

"My lord, stop joking."

The old monk didn't believe it even if he was beaten to death. Can this Lu Wuchen come to Baima Temple to worship the Buddha?

"Master, you can't just look at people by their skin."

Lu Wuchen spoke again, which surprised the old monk.

"Amituofo, what the young master said is that the poor monk also has a physiognomy."

"I don't know if the master has ever heard that a leaf is a Bodhi, a flower is a world, and a tree is a Samsara?"

"This..."

Dharma, very profound Dharma.

This Mr. Lu. . .

Let's not talk about how advanced this Dharma is, but the problem is that this Dharma is actually as good as it is. . .

At this moment, the old monk had an unbelievable look in his eyes. Of course, he quickly hid it.

However, this scene has long been seen by Lu Wuchen.

Tut tut. . .

Was caught by the king.

Although Lu Wuchen remained calm, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and there was indeed a problem.

One leaf is one Bodhi, one flower is one world, one tree is one Samsara.

This is the Buddhist language of Lu Wuchen's era, which has never appeared in this world.

When discussing Dharma with Shi Li, Lu Wuchen uttered this Buddhist language.

Kali was surprised by Deva.

This point actually made Lu Wuchen affirm that in this world, there is absolutely no saying that there is one Bodhi per leaf, one world per flower, and one Samsara per tree.

At this moment, the old monk was obviously moved.

Must have known this from somewhere.

Where did you know it?

Naturally, there was a weird smile on Lu Wuchen's face.

It's just a test, tsk tsk. . . Is this revealing?

It seems that own guess is not unfounded.

"Ahem, I forgot, there are still some things at home, so I will take my leave first."

"Master Lu, are you not going to the Daxiong Hall?"

"There is ample time."

Lu Wuchen left an intriguing answer and left the White Horse Temple directly.

The second master outside the temple also looked confused.

In other words, we have spent so much effort, my lord, why do you leave such a little time?

"What are you looking at, why don't you leave?"

"Uh..."

Fuck, it really is the master, and the style of acting is really unpredictable.

As for the old monk, he was also thoughtful at the moment.

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