But I still didn't see the so-called nobleman of the abbot. Many people couldn't help but want to ask, but the abbot gave only one result.

"If the heart is not sincere, the nobleman will not enter the temple! Everyone can do whatever they want!"

The old monk continued to knock on the wooden fish in the temple and said softly.

Until noon, the kitchen was filled with the smell of beef stew with potatoes.

Half of the hundreds of monks meditating in the hall swallowed secretly.

Practice belongs to practice, but this beef stew with potatoes is really delicious.

The monks who can enter the main temple have been in Jiming Temple for five years or more, and the newcomers are only qualified to sweep the floor outside and receive guests.

A few young monks were lying beside the stone pier, not far from the kitchen of Jiming Temple.

"It smells so good! I have been here for almost three years, and I have never seen the abbot personally ask someone to buy beef and come back to live and eat!"

"It is said that there are noble people coming, but after waiting for so long, I have not seen anyone coming up. Now I wonder if this is what the abbot said on purpose to test our determination!"

"I think so. Anyway, I can't stand it anymore. Anyway, I just came here. After breaking the precepts, I will practice for a few more months!"

But just as the little monk was about to sneak in, he was hit on the head with a ruler, and then they went to squat in the backyard.

I didn't know until I went there that more than a dozen senior brothers had been arrested and brought here before them.

It can be seen that everyone's morality is still too low, and they are even just getting started.

at the foot of the mountain.

Gu Chen strode towards the top of the temple, and the ten halls of Yama were under martial law on both sides of the road.

As far as the gate of this temple, Yama of the Ten Temples is also standing on both sides of the temple gate and martial law is imposed at any time.

But just when Gu Chen was about to knock on the door, the temple door opened.

A little monk came out from inside, and bowed respectfully after seeing Gu Chen: "Mr. Gu, the abbot has been waiting here for a long time!"

Gu Chen seemed to have gotten used to the fact that someone in this temple knew that he was coming a long time ago, and went to look for that monk Yideng when he went to Fengtian City last time.

It was also the young monk who came to greet me as soon as I arrived at the gate, but the temple was built like incense and was also very ordinary. This Jiming Temple was a royal temple back then.

The size of the building is huge, and at its peak, there were astonishingly more than 1,800 monks.

Even in this era, there are still 300 monks in Jiming Temple. How many temples can compare with the monks in Jiming Temple? !

There are fake monks everywhere, and temples are the same, but there are still a few eminent monks in each temple.

Otherwise, how would he know that Gu Chen has arrived in Jinling City and the first thing he did was to visit Jiming Temple.

"Wait outside the door!"

Gu Chen turned his head and glanced at Shidian Yan Luo and said in a deep voice.

Ten people shouted in unison: "Follow orders!"

The little monk was calm enough when he saw this, as if this kind of scene had long been commonplace.

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