Looking at Zhou Chen, who was smiling on the other side, Wanwan's eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly, and she muttered in her heart: "Although this little brother looks young, his heart is much tougher than those young chivalrous sons of Laoshizi."

No wonder the little nun would lose her life at his hands. ”

At this moment, Zhou Chen's attitude was so gentle that it simply made Wan Wan feel like a spring breeze, as if the person who exuded the killing intent just now was not him.

However, Wan Wan knew very well in her heart that if she hadn't given an explanation just now, the luxurious treasure knife with gilt and silver would have already broken out of its sheath.

Zhou Chen's firm-minded and ruthless existence made Wan Wan, the little witch of the Demon Gate, feel endless chills.

"Then Wan Wan made an appointment with the little brother, and when the little brother rushed to Daxing City, Wan Wan will definitely present the "Demon Caprice" and "Meridian Tiangang", let's see you in Daxing City!"

Waving her hand gently, Wan Wan said with a smile on her face.

However, in the next moment, Wan Wan hurriedly ran the light body exercises and drifted away into the woods.

She really didn't dare to stay here for too long, for fear that when she would provoke the ruthless master in front of her again, and finally end up with the same fate as the little nun of Shi Fei Xuan.

Seeing that Wan Wan hurriedly fled from here, Zhou Chen couldn't help but smile, he didn't stop anything.

Along the banks of the Luoshui River all the way to the west, not far ahead is the destination of Zhou Chen's trip, Luoyang, the eastern capital of the Great Sui.

Luoyang City is actually an immortal city that stands in the Central Plains and dominates the world.

Even if there is wolf smoke everywhere today, this Luoyang City is indeed still as prosperous as ever, as if it has not been greatly affected by this troubled era.

Inside and outside the city gate of the four directions, the traffic is surging endlessly, and the business and passengers are bustling, and the excitement is extreme.

Outside the Luoyang City Gate, Zhou Chen did not walk towards Luoyang City with the crowd, but instead turned around and walked straight towards the mountains and forests on the outskirts of the southern part of the city.

Between the mountains and forests, there is a temple called Jingnian Zen Buddhism, which is the existence of the righteous path of the martial arts in the rivers and lakes today.

The treasures and clans that Zhou Chen is determined to obtain are now stored in this Pure Mind Zen Buddhism.

"Boom!"

As soon as I reached the foot of the mountain of Pure Zen Buddhism, the melodious and loud bells came from the temple on the top of the mountain.

Zhou Chen paused and looked up, and through the lush dense forest on the top of the mountain, he saw the ancient Zen temple where it was faintly located.

Because this Pure Mind Zen Buddhism is hidden in the depths of the dense forest, Zhou Chen thought that there were only a few temples here.

But when Zhou Chen walked into the Jingnian Meditation Temple, he found that there were hundreds of nearly a thousand buildings in this Zen Temple.

It's like a small building, but it's inhabited by monks.

"Being able to save such a huge foundation without production, the life of this monk is really enviable."

The corners of his mouth gradually curved into a sneering arc, and Zhou Chen muttered with disdain.

Originally, because of Concubine Xuan and Cihang Jingzhai, Zhou Chen didn't have much affection for Buddhism.

Now after seeing this magnificent and huge Pure Mind Zen Sect, it makes Zhou Chen's heart feel more and more unhappy.

With a sudden movement of his steps, Zhou Chendang walked towards the Pure Mind Zen Sect above.

The bell just now was the evening class bell, so all the monks in this Pure Meditation Zen sect gathered together for the evening class.

The sound of chanting the scriptures melodiously seems to come from an unknown distance and spread throughout the temple.

With his clothes fluttering, Zhou Chen's armrests rose in the air, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and he looked down at the situation of the entire Zen Temple.

The main buildings in the Pure Zen Sect are arranged on the central axis facing the temple gate, with a bronze hall as the center of the temple, and the scale is uniform.

Except for the bronze hall, the other buildings are covered with three-color glazed tiles, and the color is as good as new.

But I don't know if it's because the monks in the temple are diligent in cleaning, or because the tiles are so, especially the peacock blue in the three colors is the most dazzling.

It is conceivable that under the light of the sun, this Zen Buddhism of Pure Mind will be so beautiful.

It is precisely because of this that Zhou Chen is more and more disgusted with the senses of these monks.

The bell tower at Zhou Chen's feet is located between the bronze hall and the other main hall, and there is a big difference in the distance between the front and back, the former is far away and the latter is close.

In front of the bronze hall, this broad and wide, 100 zhang square platform square is paved with white stone, and the white jade is used as the carved railing.

In the middle of the White Stone Square, a bronze statue of Manjushri is enshrined, riding on the back of a golden lion, up to two zhang high.

Next to the Buddha shrine also stands the three Buddhas such as Medicine Master, Shakya and Mida, colored gold ornaments, quite bold, but also makes people feel a little out of line with the general temple practice.

At the four edges of the white stone platform, in addition to the four stone steps at the entrances and exits, there are five hundred arhats evenly distributed, all of which are cast in gold and bronze, all with different expressions and postures.

Whether it's opening the eyes and protruding forehead, or lowering the eyes, all of them are lifelike images, almost indistinguishable from living people.

The other buildings are arranged in an orderly manner in all directions with the main hall on the axis as a whole, separated by forest roads, and have a solemn and sacred atmosphere.

A large incense burner is placed in front of the Manjushri shrine in Baishi Square, and the burning sandalwood wood is sending a large amount of aroma that fills the entire space.

Smelling this sandalwood that should be quiet and quiet, Zhou Chen's heart became more and more cold.

According to Zhou Chen, as long as he copied a few more monasteries like Jingnian Zen Buddhism, it may be enough to save 100,000 people from fire and water.

"If I were Emperor Sui, I would have to destroy these bald donkeys, according to the scale of this Pure Mind Zen Buddhism, as long as I slaughtered ten families, it would be enough to dig a Grand Canal."

A touch of incomparable killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, and Zhou Chen's eyes began to search for this Pure Mind Zen Sect.

Looking in the direction from which the chanting sound came from, Zhou Chen's gaze finally fell on the bronze hall, which was only about ten zhang apart.

Don't look at the lights in this Pure Meditation Zen Buddhism, but in other places, there is no half of a figure at all, as if all the monks are chanting in that big hall.

There is quite an unfathomable scene that makes people dare not act rashly.