In front of Sumeru Temple.

The believers surrounded the Sumeru Temple and could not afford to kneel.

The future Venerable who had just performed a miracle brought an indelible shock to the believers.

After casting the Medicine Master Lotus Table, Xue Xue was retracted by Luo He and did not continue to appear in front of the believers.

Sumeru Temple did not disperse for a long time, until the monk Mi stepped forward to persuade him, and only then did people leave one after another, and his face was still full of piety when he left.

In the temple, in the tea room.

A low table is placed in the center of the floor, and futon seats are placed around it.

The abbot lowered his eyebrows, looked quite humble, invited Luo He and the others to sit down, and immediately served the tea himself.

Abbot Shanchang saw with his own eyes that the white-clothed young man in front of him summoned the Emperor Double Lotus, and there was cause and effect between him and the Sage, so he must not be respected.

"Three, this is Senluo's spice tea, called [Masala Tea]."

The abbot introduced while making tea.

Jiang Yuenuan looked at the cup of masala tea in front of her, and there was milk and star anise floating on the black tea. This strange combination reminded her of the Senluo specialty snacks she saw in the morning, and she felt her scalp tingle.

Luo He generously took the thanks, took a sip, smacked his mouth, and said:

"Five spices, star anise, peppercorns, nutmeg and cloves, and one more, a high-quality nine-story tower?"

The abbot was a little surprised, nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to have such an opinion on spices." What you said is not bad at all, the last mentioned spice nine-story tower is the well-known [Holy Nine-story Tower]. ”

As the land of spices, Sen Luo has added a variety of spices to almost every cuisine, and many legendary spices have been born as a result.

For example, the [Holy Nine-Story Pagoda] mentioned by the abbot is called holy basil in the West and other places, and it is a legendary spice that was once praised by the Agricultural Emperor.

No matter how unpalatable the curry is, with a petal of the Holy Nine-Story Pagoda, it can turn decay into magic.

Chef Luo was a little concerned and said, "Dare to ask the abbot, where is the source of this Holy Nine-Story Pagoda?" ”

The abbot hesitated for a moment, considering the wrist displayed by the young man in white, and said truthfully:

"The place of cultivation originating from the ancient dragon seed school is called [Jialan Dragon Garden], and Jialan Dragon Garden has opened up a field dedicated to growing various spices. The Holy Nine-Story Pagoda was carefully cultivated by them. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yuenuan was slightly startled.

Jialan Dragon Garden, that's where you want to go!

Luo He also glanced at the beautiful girl with the ball on her head.

It is worthy of being full of treasure hunting talents, and now it is expected to get a new legendary spice!

Subsequently, Lao Jin and the abbot exchanged the specific details of the commission. The abbot only nodded his head, not mentioning the holy water just now.

Luo He gradually lost his patience, and while the abbot was making tea, he asked:

"Abbot, you just said you were going to take me to the source of the holy water, when will we go?"

The abbot's hand trembling slightly, and the masala tea in the cup overflowed.

The atmosphere was a little solemn for a while, and he put down the teapot tremblingly, knelt on the futon, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying:

"Don't dare to hide it, the Holy Grail in the temple that can gush out of the source of water has been lost by the bad guys."

"The Holy Grail?" Jiang Yuenuan was confused.

"Lost?" Luo He frowned.

The abbot felt that the young man in white was quite majestic, and the gentleman in the black suit had been staring at him with sharp eyes, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he said bitterly:

"The sourceless water gushing out of the Holy Grail can make people tolerant, even if they encounter great grievances, they can forgive calmly. This utensil was donated to the temple by an exotic merchant many years ago, and we have been worshipping it ever since......"

Jiang Yuenuan muttered, "It sounds very evil." ”

This can be used as a treasure to offer, and the hearts of the people here are really big!

Luo He could see that the abbot did not dare to speak after seeing Emperor Shuanglian, and it was unlikely that he would lie.

As for this evil chalice that people can choose to forgive, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a cup in the Seven Deadly Sins.

"How could this Holy Grail be lost?" Luo He asked.

"Wait a minute, I'll let the scoundrel come and see you."

After a while, the sweaty little novice knocked on the door and knelt on the futon, looking down and not daring to look into Luo He's eyes.

"Did you find anything strange when the Holy Grail was gone?" Luo He asked

Xiao Shami stammered: "At that time... In the morning, the Holy Grail was fine. Then in the afternoon I went to fetch it, and suddenly I was shaken by something... After that, the Holy Grail was gone. ”

"Blinded by something?"

"I can't remember, it seems to be a mirror, and I'm not sure."

Unable to ask any more questions, Luo Hemo wrote down the key information of the mirror and asked the host to send Xiao Shami away.

Speaking of being shaken, I seem to have had a similar experience before.

Luo He frowned slightly... It was about a few months ago, along the Black River, when the White Dragon King was fighting.

The White Dragon King broke the seal, and it has been confirmed that it was the ghost of the Prophet's Society, but this time it was also the Prophet's Society's people?

In this way, the probability that the Holy Grail is one of the seven deadly sins is greatly increased.

"I'll help Sumeru find the Holy Grail." Luo He said.

The abbot was stunned, then looked at Luo He, and said incredulously: "This, how dare you bother you!" ”

Luo He smiled slightly, brought out the words he had used for the Mermaid Kingdom, and said:

"The condition is that this holy grail must be kept by me."

The abbot choked: "This ......"

"I and your patron saint of Senluo, Jia Luolou is also an old acquaintance, and I have a contract with the Emperor Shuanglian, and it is safer for the Holy Grail to be handed over to me for safekeeping than to be placed in your temple."

Luo He glanced at it: "Or is it better to hold other proposals?" ”

Next to him, Mr. Laurgin was about to fall asleep when he couldn't interject, and his eyes were open with dark circles under his eyes, forcibly staying awake.

When the abbot heard the name of Jia Luo Lou, he was shocked again, this young man has no fear, and he really has a friendship with the guardian god Jia Luo Lou!

The sharp gaze of the man in the black suit brought great pressure to the abbot, and he thought to himself.

The Holy Grail was originally donated by a merchant to Sumeru Temple, and it was also very cost-effective to get acquainted with this envoy from Donghuang.

"The words of the messenger do not dare to disobey." The abbot was also very upright, and went down the steps and said, "If you can retrieve the Holy Grail, I hope you will keep it for you!" ”

Leave Sumeru Temple.

"Luo He, why do you seem to be very interested in that Holy Grail?"

Jiang Yuenuan was very curious, after all, the tattered utensils enshrined in a temple were actually worth asking for by Luo He in person.

"With that holy grail, it might be better to cook...... Luo He said casually.

"It's a huge task, so let's go our separate ways to speed up efficiency." "I'll go to the Holy Mountain first and ask if I can visit the World Tree." I'll give you a message later. ”

Luo He nodded in agreement.

Laumjin hurried in the direction of the holy mountain outside the city.

Luo He walked down the steps, looked back at Jiang Yuenuan who was following behind him, and said, "Since we are acting separately, let's go directly to Jialan Dragon Garden." ”

"Now?"

"Well, one is to investigate Rahu and Ji Duxing, and the other is ......"

"For the sake of the Holy Nine-Story Tower, right?" Jiang Yuenuan hugged her arms and said.

Luo He smiled and nodded: "Legend has it that spices are used to stew braised pork, and they must be very fragrant!" ”

Jiang Yuenuan's eyes lit up, and she encouraged:

"Let's go, Jialan Dragon Garden, I'll show you the way!"

……

Bodhi City, Jialan Dragon Garden.

Located on the outskirts of the city, it is surrounded by lush forests and streams.

There is a stone bridge on the river, and on both sides of the bridge stand exquisite stone pillars carved with dragon patterns, Luo He and Jiang Yuenuan pass through the stone bridge, and an ancient temple with a red roof and white bricks comes into view.

"That is the Jialan Dragon Temple, and it is also the core area of the ancient dragon sect, which enshrines the eight dragons, that is, the eight ancient dragon species of Senluo."

Jiang Yuenuan snapped her fingers and said, "There are pythons, yakshas, and dapeng among the eight dragons, but there are no real dragons anyway." ”

Compared with the gill biting dragons and apple wrapping dragons in Pokémon, these ancient dragon species are at least a dragon.

Luo He shook his head, saw that there were warrior monks stationed at the gate of the temple, and turned his head and said:

"This place doesn't look very friendly."

"Unlike Sumeru Temple, Jialan Dragon Garden is not open to outsiders. You see me. ”

Saying that, Jiang Yuenuan stepped forward to negotiate with the warrior monk, took out a letter of introduction, and asked the warrior monk to transfer it to the prison temple in Senluo, which was not fluent.

After a moment's effort, a tall and thin monk who resembled a thin head came from the temple.

"The poor monk Huijue is the supervisor of the Jialanlong Temple, and when he heard that the two Donghuang envoys came, he was not welcomed."

Jiang Yuenuan nodded and said, "I was ordered by my grandmother to assist the Jialanlong Temple in investigating the ancient dragon ruins. ”

"Two, here's please."

Huijue led Luo He and Jiang Yuenuan, walked in the corridor, and asked in a low voice:

"Dare to ask the messenger, we are asking Grandmother for help, why didn't Grandmother Zun come?"

Jiang Yuenuan said: "My grandmother is old, and it is not convenient to run around, so let me help you." ”

Hui Jue muttered, "However, the ancient dragon relics are very important, and those who are not outstanding in strength cannot do it. I've been waiting for a long time to hear of my grandmother's prestige, but I'm afraid you'll ...... so young."

"What's this?" Jiang Yue Nuan commanded and said, "If you don't believe it, you can pick a few warrior monks to come up and have a competition with me!" ”

Huijue choked: "This ......"

"If I lose, it's because my strength is not good, so I won't drag you down." Jiang Yuenuan said: "I'm going to win, how about adding an additional Saint Nine-Story Pagoda to the reward for this commission?" ”

Hearing this, Luo He was a little surprised and glanced at Jiang Yuenuan.

Co-authored you proposed the competition, which is based on the abacus of legendary spices!

Huijue is a little worried that those who are not strong will affect the commission, so there is indeed a need for assessment. And although a nine-story tower is precious, Jialan Dragon Garden can also afford it.

"Then according to your name." Hui Jue stretched out his hand and said, "Please follow me to the Dharma Protector Hall!" ”

Jialanlong Temple, Dharma Protector Hall.

The warrior monks in the Dharma Protector Hall have all opened up the space for pet beasts, and most of the contracts are ancient dragons.

In the afternoon, the sun shone on the wooden stakes, stone piers, dummies and other training props in the courtyard, and two warrior monks were fighting each other with the iron-backed blue bear and the rock-falling ox, and a huge golden-horned lion was lying on the ground and napping.

The Goldenhorn Lion, a giant beast with the blood of an ancient dragon, resembles an orangutan and a lion, with two thick horns on the top of its head.

Seeing the temple coming, the warrior monks retreated to both sides and greeted them respectfully. Huijue walked to the golden horn lion and said in a loud voice:

"Wake up, Golden Horn Lion, I'm the Prison Temple!"

The golden-horned lion opened its golden eyes and slowly stood up, the huge horns above its head refracting the golden light.

It is extraordinarily large, measuring eight meters to the eye, and when it stands, it resembles a small mountain.

Hui Jue turned his back to the golden horn lion, turned around, and said:

"If the female benefactor can defeat the Golden Horn Lion, we are willing to give it as a gift with the [Holy Nine-Story Tower]."

Jiang Yuenuan looked the golden horn lion up and down, nodded and said:

"No problem!"

This kind of goods is not yet at the totem level, and I can handle it with one hand!

Luo He glanced at it and said, "High-level overlord-level golden-horned lion, can you deal with it?" ”

Jiang Yuenuan snorted, walked to the side of the field, and put on a posture of fighting with his bare hands.

The warrior monks next to him widened their eyes.

Huijue was also stunned.

What does that mean?

This Donghuang envoy, if he doesn't summon pet beasts, is he going to face the Golden Horn Lion with his bare hands?!

Jiang Yuenuan's actions undoubtedly angered the Golden Horn Lion.

This huge golden-horned lion opened its eyes with rage, and its mane gushed out with majestic electric energy to release golden light, like a Super Saiyan burning with golden flames!

The combination of the 'Thunder Armor' move and the 'Angry Bullfighting' move instantly raised the fighting spirit and anger of the Golden Horn Lion to the peak. The terrifying aura shattered the bluestone floor tiles, and the warrior monks retreated.

Rumble!!

Suddenly, the golden flame turned into a strong explosive force, and the golden-horned lion jumped up with a 'bang', shattering the wooden stake, slamming forward like a gale, and smashing his fists like ten thousand pounds!

However.

The next moment, the golden-horned lion's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

Jiang Yuenuan stretched out a hand, grabbed one of the phalanges of the golden horned lion's fist, and used force in a way that defied common sense, rounding the golden horned lion in mid-air and throwing it out!

The golden-horned lion was terrified.

The warrior monks in the courtyard were also dumbfounded.

At this moment, it seems that the person standing in front of him is not a delicate beautiful girl, but a tyrannosaurus king who stands on one head and two feet and tortures the golden-horned lion!

Rumble!!

The golden-horned lion was thrown by Jiang Yuenuan with one hand and smashed to the wall of the Dharma Protector Hall, turning the entire wall into powder in an instant.

In the vast dust, Jiang Yuenuan took a step forward, coldly stared at the stunned golden-horned lion, and tightened his fists like a demonstration:

"Huh?"

"Roar!!"

The golden-horned lion was shocked, knelt down quite humanely and begged for mercy, raised his hands above his head, and bowed down again and again.

Heroine spare her life!

In the Dharma Protector Hall, there was silence.

Huijuejian Temple is already sweating.

Is this a human woman? Isn't it some kind of ancient dragon morphed humanoid?

Luo He nodded silently.

The totem beast Tyrannosaurus King, known as Little Jiang Yuenuan!

Jialan Dragon Garden, tea room.

The temple carefully handed over the masala tea, and presented a pack of sachets, and said dryly:

"There are many offenses, this is what I said before, the Holy Nine-Story Pagoda ......"

Jiang Yuenuan said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you Senluo drink this kind of thing? ”

The superintendent said loudly: "Come on, make a pot of jasmine tea again!" ”

Jiang Yuenuan nodded: "What about the ancient dragon ruins?" ”

"This is a map of the ancient dragon ruins, located in the Tata Desert of Senro."

The superintendent said: "If the two of you are in need, Jialan Longyuan is willing to send a guide to walk with the two." ”

Jiang Yuenuan glanced at Luo He.

Faintly, this strange woman who can crush the golden-horned lion with her bare hands is led by this young man in white.

The temple also cast a consultative gaze to Luo He.

Luo He thought about it, and then the young seniors would also go along, and said:

"No need, I'll go investigate later."

……

(End of chapter)