"Master, shall we take him to the hospital, or not?" asked the housekeeper.

"Listen to Shi Chen, let him feel uncomfortable outside, but let the maids at home pay more attention, if it really doesn't work, send him directly to the hospital." ”

Gongsun Yuan chose to completely obey Shi Chen's words.

"I went out and stared. The housekeeper nodded, stood at the window, and looked at Chen Dali outside.

Chen Dali struggled in pain at the gate of the manor for nearly half an hour before the soreness gradually subsided, his eyes were already bloodshot, and the concrete floor was covered with sweat from him.

Standing up and patting the dirt on his body, Chen Dali looked behind him with palpitations, he suspected that it might be Shi Chen's hands and feet when he grabbed his neck just now, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Touching his neck, Chen Dali immediately jumped into the car and ordered the driver to drive immediately, he was afraid that what would happen if he stayed here any longer.

As for the three million, he didn't dare to have any more ideas.

In the room, Shi Chen was thinking back to some of the things he encountered last time he went to Nanwu Temple, presumably if he went again this time, no one would dare to continue to stop him.

On this day at Gongsun's house, there was nothing to pack, and after glancing at the time, Shi Chen was ready to leave immediately, and go to Nanwu Temple to get snake venom ginseng earlier, so that his body could recover his health earlier.

Before leaving, Shi Chen deliberately went to Qian Baobao's room.

"Are you leaving?" Qian Baobao asked a little reluctantly, she hadn't seen Shi Chen and Gongsun Shuyan together, she didn't want Shi Chen to leave so early.

"Well, are you going back to Yu City, or are you staying here?" Shi Chen nodded, although he had caused some trouble to himself because of the 'cooperation' between Qian Baobao and the Gongsun family, Shi Chen still couldn't be angry with her.

"I'll stay a few more days. Qian Baobao is still going to stay here and discuss with Gongsun Yuan how to make Shi Chen their son-in-law in the future.

"Well, then I'll go and get busy, you don't want to make any more trouble, I've been numb by these things. Shi Chen scratched his head and said helplessly.

"No problem, no!" Qian Baobao agreed.

I didn't see Gongsun Shuyan, Shi Chen just said to Gongsun Yuan, and then drove away, this time the destination was not Yu City, but Nanwu Temple, the top priority now is to get snake venom ginseng, and Shi Chen also vaguely felt that until now, Mu Yunbing has not mentioned divorce to him again, it is very likely that he is making trouble.

Maybe when he comes back from Nanwu Temple, he can coax him and save this relationship.

Fengning, where Nanwu Temple is located, is five hundred kilometers away from the provincial capital, Shi Chen drove directly on the highway after leaving the manor, and at this speed, he should be able to arrive in the evening.

Shi Chen put the two military thorns that he had untied before back into the holster of his coat, and the Diamond Sutra that he took away last time, after getting the snake venom silk ginseng to restore his strength, he should have completely succeeded in cultivating, and it was very likely that he would enter the realm of the great grandmaster in one fell swoop.

As for the Guangde people in the monastery, Shi Chen didn't take them to heart at all, he had already provoked himself last time, thinking that for the sake of the monks, Shi Chen spared their lives, if he still prevented himself from getting snake venom ginseng this time, then Shi Chen would definitely give them an unforgettable lesson.

Even, it is possible to make Nanwu Temple completely disappear into China.

While driving, while thinking about what to do next, when he arrived in Fengning, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and it was completely dark, Shi Chen temporarily stayed in a hotel near the scenic spot, and waited for the next morning, and then prepared to go to the temple to have a look.

But before going to the temple again, Shi Chen wanted to take a turn around the Nanwu Temple, maybe the snake venom silk would grow around the temple, so that it would save some trouble after entering the temple.

Staying in a chain hotel, Shi Chen entered the door with the room card, and from the window of the room, he could see the whole picture of the scenic spot at a glance, the bustling crowd downstairs, and the temple on the mountain could be vaguely seen.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Shi Chen entered a state of cultivation.

I don't know what will happen when I go to Nanwu Temple this time, I have been in contact with Guangde and Hongzhen Hongyi last time, but it is impossible for a huge temple to have only two or three monks, in case I run into a high-level person.

For example, Shi Wuxing, who was killed by his own hands, with his strength that has not fully recovered now, he really may not be his opponent.

Therefore, Shi Chen must be vigilant and get snake venom ginseng in the best state.

This cultivation is a whole night, and the outside knows that the voices of tourists come from time to time in the early morning, but this will not have any impact on Shi Chen, who has cut off his perception from the outside.

Knowing that the next morning, Shi Chen slowly opened his eyes with the first rays of sunlight shining into the room.

After a whole night of cultivation, the fatigue of the body has been swept away, and the strength in the body has recovered a little, presumably getting the snake venom silk ginseng should not be a problem.

After breakfast at the hotel, Shi Chen followed several tour groups to the Nanwu Temple on the mountain.

Walking in the crowd, the cleaning monks standing on the stone road did not notice Shi Chen, but kept bowing slightly to the tourists.

In this era, there are monks who are dedicated to chanting and worshiping the Buddha, they just regard this as a job, and the temple is just a tool to collect money.

Don't look at the shabby and simple monk's robes they are all wearing shabby and simple monks, in fact, they are all fat and full of oil, and their wages are much higher than those of white-collar workers at work.

Entering the temple along the stone road, Shi Chen pretended to bow to the incense burner at the door, but the corners of his eyes kept looking around, wanting to see where the snake venom silk ginseng would be placed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Hongzhen of Nanwu Temple, today is the day of our temple's annual pilgrimage, you can put the incense money in the cardboard box under the incense burner and make a wish, we will tell your wish to the Buddha, the Buddha listened, will help you realize your dreams!"

The one who spoke was Hongzhen, who had contact with Shi Chen before.

As soon as he said this, a small part of the crowd let out a sneering laugh, and it was easy to see that this was just a means for the monastery to make money, and if it had fulfilled their wishes, then these monks would have become the richest people in the world one by one, and where would they still work here.

But the vast majority of people, still with a pious heart, took out paper money from their pockets, and even a few who had no cash, after being ruthless, took off their jewelry from their necks and wrists, and threw them into the 'merit box' one after another.