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Chapter 624 Fanyin Temple!

Chen Dasheng looked back and saw that the two elders were old and obviously tired. In desperation, he had to put down his burden again and wait for them for a while.

A load of vegetables, including the old man's, weighs less than two hundred kilograms. This little thing is nothing on Chen Dasheng's shoulders. Carrying it is as if he has no load at all. If he hadn't been waiting for the old man, he would have been there by now.

Reached the top of the mountain.

I had already planned to go up the mountain to try to steal the relics last night. It was not suitable to be public, so I asked Old Man Zhong to borrow some clothes and dress up in a rustic style, really looking like a country boy.

"Da Sheng, you are so powerful." Mrs. Zhong beat her feet and said to Chen Dasheng.

Chen Dasheng put the burden on the roadside, walked to the side of the two elders, and said with a smile, "It's just a powerful force, it can't be used anywhere!"

The two elders also laughed. Old Man Zhong wiped his sweat and looked up at the top of the mountain. "Take a rest and let's continue walking. We should be able to reach the top of the mountain at noon."

Chen Dasheng also looked up and saw that the top of the mountain didn't seem too far away. With his speed, he could reach the top of the mountain in just a few breaths. However, with these two burdens, he had to take a break after walking only two steps. He might not be able to reach the top of the mountain by noon.

It's not a problem to waste time on the road like this. Chen Dasheng thought for a while and said to the two elders, "Uncle and aunt, if not, you can sit in the basket and I will carry you up."

"puff!"

Old Man Zhong was drinking water. He almost swallowed after hearing Chen Dasheng's words, "What's wrong with this?"

"Sit down and rest for a while. It won't take long to go up the mountain." Mrs. Zhong also advised.

Originally, the two baskets of vegetables were already heavy enough, but with the weight of the two of them, they wouldn't be able to crush people. What's more, they were climbing a mountain. The two elders thought Chen Dasheng was joking with them.

"Come on. The sun will be hot when you wave it." Chen Dasheng smiled and pulled the two elders up and walked towards the two baskets.

The two elders couldn't resist Chen Dasheng, so they had to get into a basket and sit down alone. Chen Dasheng tried it and found that the burden was quite strong and would not break, so he put on the pole and said, "Uncle and aunt, it's safe, let's set off."

"Ah yo yo..."

The second elder exclaimed again and again that he was actually being carried by Chen Dasheng. After shaking for a while, looking at Chen Dasheng's appearance, he actually seemed quite relaxed.

"Oh, Dasheng, how did you get such strength?" Aunt Zhong held the basket tightly, and Chen Dasheng staggered as he walked. It was quite comfortable, but for Chen Dasheng's unusual strength,

The two elders were extremely surprised.

"Haha, you'll grow taller after eating." Chen Dasheng smiled cheerfully, and his feet were as fast as flying, but his speed was much faster than before.

"It would be great if I had as much energy as you. It would take a whole day to go back and forth. With my old arms and legs, I can't carry much load every time I go up the mountain." Old Man Zhong said with some emotion.

"Uncle, you are much thinner than aunt!" Chen Dasheng smiled and moved the pole.

Old Man Zhong also laughed, "Where can I find it? The food there is probably heavier."



The laughter spread all the way to the top of the mountain.

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"Hey, old donor Zhong, you are here!"

It only took half an hour. The two elders of the Zhong family took a very comfortable ride to the top of the mountain. In front of the mountain gate of Gangfanyin Temple, two young monks, one fat and one thin, came up to them. They clasped their hands in front of the old man Zhong who was sitting in the basket.

Performed a Buddhist ritual.

The two elders quickly jumped out of the basket. They saluted the two young monks and Old Man Zhong said, "Master Biqing, Master Biling, long time no see."

The fat novice's eyes fell on the two vegetable baskets, "There are still plenty of vegetables in the kitchen, and the two old donors have sent them again..."

Old Man Zhong interrupted the two of them enthusiastically, "These are fresh vegetables. They were just picked from the fields early this morning. The masters are practicing in the mountains. We have nothing to give away. We only have these vegetables."

, let’s express our feelings.”

"Thank you, old benefactor."

The fat novice clasped his hands together, bowed to Old Man Zhong, and then turned to the thin novice next to him and said, "Junior Brother Bi Ling, please take the two donors to the kitchen."

The thin novice monk nodded and stepped forward to take over the burden, "Hey, who is this?"

His eyes fell on Chen Dasheng. There was some confusion on the face of the thin novice monk. He felt that this person was a bit strange. In the past, the two couples came by themselves. When did a strange young man come again? Instinctively, the two young novice monks came here.

They all had some doubts.

Just as Chen Dasheng was about to answer, Old Man Zhong came over and said, "Master Bi Ling, this is my distant nephew, his name is Chen Dasheng."

Before going up the mountain, Chen Dasheng told Old Man Zhong that he would disguise himself as Old Man Zhong's nephew and sneak up the mountain. Old Man Zhong didn't think much about it. Chen Dasheng came all the way just to make a pilgrimage to the mountain. Now there is no chance of making a pilgrimage.

It doesn't matter if he goes up to the mountain as his nephew to have a look.

"Da Sheng, please meet these two masters soon." Old Man Zhong pulled Chen Dasheng's shoulder.

Chen Dasheng hurriedly pretended to be naive and showed a simple smile to the two of them.

Upon hearing what Old Man Zhong said, the two novice monks put aside their doubts. Bi Ling stretched out his hand to take over Chen Dasheng's burden. Chen Dasheng smiled innocently and said, "No, I can do it myself."

"It doesn't matter, let him carry it, he's very strong!" Old Man Zhong said.

After staring at Chen Dasheng, Bi Ling said nothing and waved to Chen Dasheng. Chen Dasheng picked up the burden and followed Bi Ling to the mountain gate with the two elders of the Zhong family.

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As he walked, Chen Dasheng looked around carefully. Fanyin Temple was built on the mountain. The roads were complicated and the buildings everywhere were similar. Except for a few special buildings, there was almost no big difference. If there was no one to lead him,

It's really like entering a maze, it's easy to get lost.

Passing through the Main Hall, the smell of incense came from the hall, accompanied by the sound of bells and the sound of monks reciting prayers. I don’t know what they were saying, like a swarm of flies, buzzing incessantly. It should be

The eminent monks in the temple are doing morning prayers.

When his spiritual consciousness swept in, Chen Dasheng suddenly felt that the whole world was bright. The whole hall was filled with gleaming bald heads, old bald heads, big bald heads, and small bald heads. There were probably hundreds of people, ranging in strength from Wuzong to Martial Saint.

, there are even two old monks who have reached the realm of martial immortals.

Without disturbing the two martial arts immortals, Chen Dasheng quickly retracted his spiritual consciousness, took two quick steps, and caught up with Bi Ling's footsteps.

Where are the Buddha bone relics hidden? Ask someone to ask? How to ask?

Chen Dasheng was a little confused, thinking about a solution in his mind, and unknowingly he had arrived at the kitchen. Old man Zhong was obviously familiar with the monks here. As soon as he arrived, he started chatting with the novices. Chen Dasheng put down his burden and

So he sat aside and continued to think of a solution.

"Donor, eat a piece of watermelon!" While he was thinking, Bi Ling brought a piece of watermelon to Chen Dasheng from the kitchen.

"Uh, thank you!" Chen Dasheng thanked him and reached out to take the watermelon, "Master Bi Ling, um..."

"Huh? Is there something wrong with the donor?" Bi Ling looked at Chen Dasheng with some doubts.

Chen Dasheng opened his mouth, but held back his words. Just asking like this was too direct. He asked where the treasure in the temple was located as soon as he opened his mouth. Didn't this make people suspicious?

"Uh, it's okay, I just wanted to ask, where is your latrine?" Chen Dasheng said quickly.

"It's at the back, you can see it by turning around here." Bi Ling heard this, turned around and pointed to a trail next to it.

"Thank you!"

Chen Dasheng nodded, hugged the watermelon and started to eat it. This watermelon from the Buddhist holy land has its own uniqueness, it is sweet and cool.

Old Man Zhong was chatting with the old monks in the kitchen. Chen Dasheng finished eating the watermelon, threw the rind aside, patted his butt and stood up, using the excuse of going to the toilet to walk to the back of the kitchen.

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The monks in the temple are all doing their homework, and the kitchen is in a remote place, and few monks can be seen coming and going. However, Chen Dasheng does not dare to take it lightly. After all, this place is a holy land of Buddhism, and it can be said that there are countless masters. If anyone discovers any clues,

, then my plan to steal the treasure will come to nothing.

After going to the latrine and letting out some urine, Chen Dasheng looked around a few times, not daring to move around rashly. With the way he was dressed, people would probably be suspicious if he was seen running around sneakily.


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