I lived two hundred years

Chapter 42 The Temple
A group of people had already sent their black cropped heads to the car and were about to set off, but unexpectedly there was a huge disagreement on the destination.

Except for Shen Lang, there were no real practitioners present, and they were all hearsay from the temple masters, and there was no convincing evidence to convince others.

But none of them would admit that the temple masters they had heard were fake, and argued hard with reason.

"What should we do now?"

Jiang Lianxue asked Shen Lang helplessly.

She didn't have much research on this aspect, and was overwhelmed by what those people said, and she didn't know which one to listen to, so she could only ask Shen Lang, who seemed the most professional, for help.

Over there, Zong Li kicked a white Mercedes-Benz next to him with a bang, leaving a deep footprint.

The two parties in the dispute were immediately confused by her, calmed down, and looked at her.

Seeing this effect, Zong Li nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Is it interesting to say so much? Let's go and test one by one. Whoever can get rid of the things in the black ghost's body is the real one."

Most of this group of people are members of Zong Li's temptation sister group, only a few passers-by come to join in the fun.

Zong Li's words, the Temptation Sisters naturally listened.

Passers-by did not dare to sing against this "Glass King".

So, that's how it was decided.

Although Shen Lang also has a lot of right to speak, he actually doesn't care much about this matter, he doesn't comment, and lets Zong Li do whatever he wants.

Jiang Lianxue saw that the most professional Shen Lang didn't make a statement, so she didn't make a sound.

Everyone unanimously decided to go to the "Dade Temple" closest to Fucheng Medical School to have a look.

Famous cars set off from Fucheng Medical School, galloped through the streets of Fucheng, and arrived outside Dade Temple, attracting the attention of countless passers-by.

Even devout believers, seeing so many famous cars, can't help but fantasize about it.

Whether it's Jiang Lianxue's Maserati, Zongli's Ferrari, or Xiaoqing's Porsche, they are all rare luxury cars.

The rest of the Seduction Sisters were no different.

All these famous cars parked at the entrance of Dade Temple, and the momentum was amazing.

Even the internal personnel of Dade Temple seemed to be alarmed, and they were rushing here in a hurry.

Maybe a certain important person is coming to offer incense, so take the opportunity to say a few words to the other party, which may be of great use in the future.

Despite such thoughts, no one dared to step forward rashly.

Big people usually have bad tempers.If you are unlucky and the other party is in a bad mood, it is likely to be self-defeating and offend him for no reason.

After those people hesitated for a moment, Shen Lang and his party had already got off the car.

All the charming beauties swayed and walked slowly, like a warm wind blowing into everyone's heart.

Those who watched seemed to have taken a stimulant, their eyes were red, and they couldn't help but approached to strike up a conversation.

But when they saw Shen Lang who was surrounded in the middle, they all shrank back.

At this time, Shen Lang lost his usual idle look, with a slight smile on his face, calm and decent, with a self-sufficient bearing.

It's not strong, and it can't be ignored.

Everyone could feel a kind of nobility from Shen Lang.

This is a kind of demeanor that goes deep into the bone marrow, and it cannot be formed without the precipitation of time.

Such a character, ordinary people are not qualified to contact.

The onlookers unconsciously felt a sense of self-ashamedness, they didn't dare to look at Shen Lang more, carefully avoided them, and made way for their group.

It wasn't until Shen Lang walked away that these people dared to speak loudly and discuss with each other.

"Where did this big man come from? That demeanor, that posture really opened my eyes."

"Only such a character can control so many beauties. Don't tell me, the group of women just now are really beautiful. Especially the two at the bottom are more beautiful than the stars on TV."

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. Such a character is not easy to entertain, and there will be big problems if you are not careful."

"Don't worry about it. The people in Dade Temple have much better eyesight than you, why do you need to worry about it? Don't forget, the abbot of Dade Temple is Master Xudu."

Speaking of Master Xudu, everyone temporarily forgot the shock that Shen Lang had brought to them, and clasped their hands together with a pious attitude.

"The honored guest comes to the door. If there is a mistake, I welcome you. I hope you will forgive me."

Before Shen Lang and the others reached the main hall of Dade Temple, they heard a Buddha's chant from a distance.

A middle-aged monk with steady steps came up with several young monks.

This middle-aged monk was wearing a yellow monk's robe and a red cassock, with a sad face and a smile on his lips, showing compassion.

Shen Lang was also slightly taken aback, and looked at the other party a few more times.

The middle-aged monk smiled lightly, neither humble nor overbearing, stretched out his hand to point at the main hall, and said, "Please go inside."

"Don't be so troublesome. We are in a hurry. If you are really capable, hurry up and help this guy exorcise ghosts. If you don't have the ability, don't delay, we have to rush to the next one."

Seeing that the limelight was snatched by Shen Lang, Zong Li was not dissatisfied, and took the opportunity to stand up.

Zongli's frankness caught the middle-aged monk by surprise, but he is the face of Dade Temple after all. He is a full-time receptionist and responds very quickly. Jishou said: "Human life is at stake, and it is not too late. Wait a moment, I will go ask for it immediately." Abbot."

After finishing speaking, he rushed to the backyard of Dade Temple in a hurry, leaving Shen Lang and his party and a few young monks behind.

Zong Li didn't expect the middle-aged monk to be so active, so it was hard to continue urging him.

Those young monks were also proficient in business, and immediately invited everyone into the main hall, serving tea and water.

Although all the beauties were eager to prove that the temple masters they recommended were real, they had to wait calmly at this time.

It was fine at the beginning, but as time passed, everyone began to feel a little restless.

Zong Li was the most straightforward, stood up, and was about to go out to find someone in person.

Seeing this, the young monks quickly stopped her, trying to talk badly.

If it weren't for the fact that the young monks were young, Zongli would have already kicked them over, and went out to look over the Dade Temple.

Even so, her patience was running fast.

I'm afraid it won't be long before she won't keep her hand from a few young monks.

"Shen Lang, the situation is not right."

Jiang Lianxue touched the white jade Guanyin on her chest, feeling faintly uneasy.

"Your senses are getting more and more sensitive."

Shen Lang smiled, his eyes lingering on Jiang Lianxue's chest.

"you……"

Jiang Lianxue still wanted to ask, but suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the hall.

An old monk with a long beard, led by a middle-aged monk, was walking quickly.

Zong Li finally waited for the other party, and without waiting for the two to stand still, he opened his mouth and said, "It's that nigger, show him quickly. If it's okay, give me a word."

"Benefactor, be safe and don't be impatient."

At this time, the old monk was not in a hurry, he stroked his long white beard and smiled.

"nonsense……"

Zong Li was about to get angry, but suddenly he was in a trance.

Shaking her head, she frowned, and wanted to open her mouth to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)