Big dreamer

"Could this be the legendary Kirin blood! It's more valuable than the blood of a true dragon. Taking it can not only improve your physical condition, but also increase your longevity." Lu Huaming exclaimed.

Shen Luo looked at the Qilin blood in the bottle, quickly capped the bottle and put it away.

He looked towards the direction of the palace, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

These three treasures are very suitable for him, especially Zhenhai Pearl and Qilin Blood, which are simply tailor-made for him.

What frightened Shen Luo the most was the Qilin blood. Except for Ma Xiuxiu and Danyangzi, he had never mentioned it to anyone else except Ma Xiuxiu and Danyangzi. Danyangzi was now dead, and Ma Xiuxiu had disappeared without a trace. Under such circumstances, the court was still able to find out about this matter. Such intelligence gathering capabilities really made him secretly shocked.

"In the whole world, could it be the royal land? If the court wants to investigate something, it will definitely be able to find out. The Tang government is just the court's power to cultivate immortality on the surface. Secretly, there are other power to cultivate immortality in its hands to monitor the world and collect information. Brother Shen shouldn't be surprised by the information," Lu Huaming said as if he guessed what Shen Luo was thinking. .

Shen Luo's heart trembled when he heard this, but he quickly recovered and nodded.

Next, the two of them immediately headed out of the city without any further delay.

Many of the ruined buildings in the city have been repaired, and the sad scene of every household burning paper money has disappeared, but there is still a hint of haze lingering in the air.

"There are indeed souls of injustice remaining in the city, and there are quite a few of them." Shen Luo thought to himself.

It's just that these unjust souls are not evil ghosts. Killing them at will will harm the world. However, if they are allowed to stay in the mortal world, they will not only affect living people, but also evolve into evil ghosts, which will cause even greater trouble. Therefore, those who die unjustly will usually ask for help. The monk opened an altar and tried to save him and send him to the underworld.

This kind of salvation does not rely on magic power. For example, Shen Luo. Although his cultivation has reached the out-of-body stage, he cannot transcend the souls of the dead.

To transform these dead souls requires sufficient virtue. This is another kind of practice that is different from the realm of magic power. It cannot be accomplished by people who are not well versed in Buddhist principles.

Shen Luo didn't know much about this aspect, but he knew a little bit. To save so many dead souls in the city, it would require extremely high levels of moral cultivation.

"Brother Lu, who was Master Jiangliu mentioned by Master Yuan just now? Can he really save so many wronged souls in the city?" he asked Lu Huaming.

"Speaking of Master Jiang Liu, he is indeed famous. Brother Shen, do you know the person who learned the scriptures?" Lu Huaming asked.

"You mean Master Xuanzang? Back then, he traveled thousands of miles to the Great Leiyin Temple in the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures. This was a major event in our Tang Dynasty, so I naturally heard about it." Shen Luo nodded.

"Master Xuanzang suddenly disappeared shortly after returning from Buddhist scriptures. His whereabouts are unknown. Some people say that he went to the Western Paradise, others say that he has passed away, and some even say that he has been reincarnated. In short, there are different opinions, and no one knows what happened. ." Lu Huaming continued.

"I have heard similar rumors, but in my opinion, Master Xuanzang is more likely to be reincarnated." Shen Luo said with a change of expression after hearing this.

"Well, most people in the world think so. There are many people who claim to be his reincarnation, but the most convincing one is Master Jiangliu. He and Master Xuanzang came from the Jinshan Temple in the Tang Dynasty. Shen Zhan has saved countless people and is famous even in Chang'an City. Many officials and relatives of the court took the trouble to go to Jinshan Temple to worship him." Lu Huaming nodded and said.

"Brother Lu said that, I really want to meet this Master Jiang Liu as soon as possible." After hearing this, Shen Luo became curious about this Master Jiang Liu.

According to what Li Jing said in the dream, taking the Western Scriptures was a way for Heaven and the West to prevent the coming of the evil catastrophe. Unfortunately, it failed. If we could see the reincarnation of the Scripture takers, we might be able to investigate the clues to the five demonic souls.

The two of them talked and hurried on their way, and soon left the city, found a secluded place, and headed towards Jinshan Temple in the sky.

Jinshan Temple is located in Jiangzhou, which is quite far away from Chang'an City. The two of them only knew the general direction, and it took them half a day to find the location of Jinshan Temple.

In order to prevent mortals from seeing the shocking thing, the two people landed in the distance and walked there.

Jinshan Temple is located on Jinxia Mountain in Jiangzhou. It is built on the mountain. Along the winding mountain roads, countless devout believers, young and old, walk towards the temple to pay homage to the gods in their hearts.

"Oh, with so many believers, it seems that Master Jiang Liu is really unusual." Shen Luo looked surprised when he saw this scene.

"Of course, otherwise the master and the imperial master would not let us invite him." Lu Huaming said with a smile.

"This Jinshan Temple is just an ordinary Buddhist temple? Do the monks in the temple have any cultivation?" Shen Luo suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Jinshan Temple is a famous sect of immortal cultivation in Jiangzhou. Many monks in the temple study the Vajra Zen method passed down by Elder Faming. Later, Master Xuanzang passed down the Zen method of Daleiyin Temple in Xitian Lingshan after returning from Buddhist scriptures. In terms of the exquisiteness of the techniques, Jinshan Temple is not inferior to our Tang Dynasty government, Huasheng Temple, Putuo Mountain and other major sects. Why does Brother Shen ask this?" Lu Huaming said.

"Since Jinshan Temple is also a major cultivator of immortality, and Master Jiang Liu is so famous, he may not be willing to go to Chang'an with us. Have Duke Cheng and Master Yuan given you tokens or something like that?" Shen Luo asked worriedly.

"We will take on this task together. You were present throughout the whole process. How could the master give me any tokens?" Lu Huaming said strangely.

"It seems like we can only adapt to circumstances and hope everything goes well." Shen Luo said after a moment of silence.

"Master Jiang Liu is a virtuous and eminent monk. Chang'an City suffered such a catastrophe and the people were in distress. Master will definitely go there with pleasure. What's more, this water and land conference was convened by His Majesty's order. Being able to preside over this conference is a blessing for any Zen person. It is a supreme honor, how can Master Jiang Liu shirk it? Brother Shen, please stop worrying and leave quickly." Lu Huaming said with a smile, and then pulled Shen Luo towards Jinshan Temple.

Jinxia Mountain has beautiful scenery. It is autumn now, the mountains are golden and the scenery is quite beautiful.

The two of them climbed the mountain and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the mountains.

Jinxia Mountain is towering. Apart from the mountains that I have seen in dreams, Shen Luan has never seen anything higher than this in reality. Jinshan Temple was built halfway up Jinxia Mountain, and the two of them walked for a long time but still did not arrive.

Fortunately, they were all highly cultivated people and did not feel tired.

At this moment, a carriage came rushing from behind, carrying goods and heading towards Jinshan Temple.

The believers on the mountain road all moved out of the way, and Shen Luo and Lu Huaming also ducked aside.

The driver was a middle-aged man who seemed to be in a hurry and kept urging the horse to speed up. Although the mountain road was not wide, the carriage moved very quickly.

When the carriage passed by Shen Luo and the others, the wheels rolled over a large raised rock and the carriage shook violently.

I don't know whether the bumps were too severe or the carriage was a little old. There was a click, and the axle broke. The speeding carriage fell to the side and hit an old man in plain clothes who was going up the mountain.

The old man in plain clothes was so frightened that he forgot to dodge. When the nearby pilgrims saw this scene, they all exclaimed.

Shen Luo ignored the shock and appeared in front of the carriage, raised his hand and pushed.

The carriage that was thrown away immediately stopped, but the contents inside rolled out. It seemed to be a curtain, which fell on the roadside.

Everyone nearby screamed again and avoided.