Chapter 1182: Lord Lotus
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The Rise of The Mythical Dragon
- Yanmen
- 1367 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:25:50
After coming out of the Dragon Temple, Mo Lin rushed directly outside the city.
There are many religious views in Jinling City, but they are far less than the number outside the city. In recent years, all the famous masters have stood here, and there are countless genres.
But even so, among the thousands of religious views, there are many experts.
After Mo Lin came out of the city, he went straight to a religious temple on Qixia Mountain.
Three years ago, a wealthy businessman in Jinling City donated and built a religious view. Although it is not too big, it is a religious view that you can't ignore in this area.
The master of the teaching concept is called Guru Liansheng.
There are only a handful of those who dare to be titled as the leader of the Southern Dynasties.
At first, there were still people who were dissatisfied. There were countless people who came to the house to debate the scriptures and fight the law, but they lost one after another under the hand of the Guru Lotus.
The Liansheng Guru was indifferent and indifferent. Over time, he became a famous expert in Jinling City.
Dignified officials, and many wealthy businessmen have successively donated, even today's saints are the same, can be described as the guests in this Jinling city.
But such a character has not appeared in a year.
Rumor has it that Guru Liansheng is entering a critical moment and is retreating for enlightenment.
This view of Liansheng was originally a Western tradition, but at this time Molian, who claimed to be a temple blessing in the Dragon Temple, rushed over, which seemed a bit strange.
Fortunately, no one knew that Molian was a blessing from the Dragon Temple.
Coming over a dozen miles away, Mo Lin's face was not red and heartbeat, as if she had just left the house, but the worries between her brows still seemed obvious.
He raised his hand and knocked on the closed gate. After waiting for a while, the gate opened slowly, and a young man in a green robe poked his head to look at Mo Lin.
"Donor, I have something to watch today, I hope..."
The young man hadn't finished speaking yet, but he heard Mo Lin say: "I'm going to see the Lord Liansheng next, please let me know!"
The young man was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, and said, "The subject is closed."
Mo Lin ignored the other party, but directly drew out a small lotus from his sleeve. The lotus was in ink color, just like the one carved by Mo jade.
Seeing the lotus flower in Mo Lin's hand, the young man was taken aback for a moment, and his face changed drastically.
After looking up at Mo Lin carefully, he said, "The donor will come in and report it later."
The lotus flower was just taken out, and the young man remembered the previous Master's instructions, and did not dare to neglect the slightest, so he turned and rushed towards the quiet room.
But for a while, Mo Lin, who had just been turned away, was taken out of a house by the young man.
"The donor is free and retired."
Moline nodded, seeing the young man leaving, and then set his gaze on the quiet room in front of him.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Lin bowed and said loudly, "Disciple Mo Lin, I have seen the master!"
The voice fell, and there was a brief silence around, and then a gentle voice came from the room.
"I once said that if there is nothing serious, you better not come to me."
The voice came, and it didn't sound suspicious, but Mo Lin still trembled, obviously a little scared.
"Master, someone went to the Dragon Temple."
The quiet room became quiet for an instant, and after a moment of silence, there was another voice.
"The Dragon Temple has been passed down for thousands of years. Since the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, there have been people who have believed in worship. It is natural for someone to go there. You have to report such trivial matters?"
Mo Lin heard the dissatisfaction in the voice, although she was afraid in her heart, she still gritted her teeth and insisted: "Master, that person has moved the formation."
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the quiet room was rushed open by an air current, and the situation in the quiet room was unobstructed.
In the empty room, on a lotus-shaped futon, a gentle-looking young man suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Mo Lin.
"what did you say!?"
Although there was not much shock on his face, he could still tell from his tone that Guru Liansheng was surprised by the news.
The formation in the Dragon Temple came from the hands of his lotus, and he knew what level it was.
Not to mention that no one in the mortal world can see it, even the quasi-sage first-rate fairy gods will not see any flaws here.
After I came to the mortal world that year, I discovered that Western religions and the Three Religions seem to be popular in this world, but the real deep heritage is the Dragon Temple.
Just thinking about the Dragon Emperor Ao Fan enshrined in the Dragon Temple, Lian Sheng felt that he didn't need to directly touch Ao Fan's mold.
However, the luck and merit behind the dragon temple are things that I urgently need. In desperation, I can only choose a few unobtrusive dragon temples and place my lotus on the dragon god.
And through the formation method, completely cover up his breath, unless the saints personally come, otherwise the quasi saints will not be able to see what is wrong.
Through this technique over the years, Liansheng has divided a lot of the power of merit and luck from the Dragon Temple.
Although these are inconspicuous to Zhenhai Dragon Palace, they are of great benefit to his Liansheng.
In just a few years, most of his injuries have healed.
And I am entrusted with others, practicing the teachings of Western religion under the eyes of this Western religion.
As the saying goes, it is hidden in the city. The people of the Western religion and the three religions are looking for themselves, but they never thought that they would hide under the name of the Western religion.
Although it has some reputation, it has not been noticed.
Now Mo Lin came to report that his formation in the Dragon Temple was actually touched by someone. Doesn't it mean that a saint went to the Dragon Temple?
A trace of melancholy flashed between his eyebrows. After thinking about it for a long time, Liansheng frowned, then whispered in a low voice: "How is it possible? The saint in the world is so idle, he always visits his temple?"
Mo Lin bowed his head and said nothing. After a long time, she said such a sentence, and she became a little worried.
The formation was passive, thinking about the appearance of the opponent before, it was obviously a practitioner.
Although he didn't know the other party's cultivation realm, looking at the reaction of Guru Liansheng, it was definitely not that simple.
After a while, Liansheng raised his head to look at Mo Lin and asked, "Do you remember that person?"
Mo Lin was taken aback for a moment, then he thought about it and frowned suddenly: "No, I don't remember."
The tone was full of surprise, even a hint of horror appeared on Mo Lin's face.
I remember things, remember all the things that person had done, but I couldn't remember the other person's appearance.
Seeing Mo Lin's appearance, Liansheng suddenly heard the other party saying this, and his heart suddenly alarmed.
It really is a saint!
Only sages have such abilities, who would have thought that the sages of the Dragon Palace would be so boring to walk around in the mortal world and check the situation of the Dragon Temple in person.
There are not many saints in the Dragon Palace, but there are many quasi saints.
Looking back on the strength of the Dragon Palace, Lian Sheng felt that for a moment, was it the quasi-sage of the Dragon Palace.
After all, the quasi-sage of this dragon palace is not an ordinary quasi-sage.
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