NOVEL WEB Chapter 274 Disrespecting Gods And Buddhas
Kyushu Continent.
The forces are mixed and the heroes are divided.
There are Liguo and Beiman, which are divided into two temples.
Many first-rate forces in the lower reaches are entrenched.
Among them, Longhu Mountain, the ancestral home of Liguo Taoism, is the most powerful among the three religions.
Linlang County is known as the Mingchan Temple of the Living Buddha.
Wudang Mountain, the ancestral home of Taoism in Beihan, has declined in recent years.
Lantuo Temple, a Buddhist country in the Western Regions.
Northern Barbarian Taoist Sacred Land Qilin Sect.
Among them, Mingchan Temple, which is the leader in Buddhism, receives worship from millions of pilgrims every year, and is no less powerful than the Zhao family and Zhulonghushan.
Lin Mo, Nangong and Wen Chen walked on the mountain path of Mingchan Temple.
The biggest impression is that it is lively.
That's far more crowded than some of the Blue Stars' first-class penalty areas.
Lin Mo walked all the way up, basically stopping for half a day every ten or so steps.
If he didn't want to be too conspicuous, Lin Mo would have rushed to the top of the mountain.
Why bother crowding here with these mortals.
"I can't stand it anymore, so I'll go up first."
"You two, slowly squirm away from each other."
Lin Mo still couldn't stand it.
The two people behind him murmured, and the figure disappeared directly from the spot.
Nangong and Wen Chen's lips twitched.
"How about we use qinggong to ride on the waves of people and rush up?"
Wen Chen couldn't help but look at Nangong, whose face was as frosty as ice.
"Walk."
Nangong thought for a moment and nodded immediately.
The words are over.
Amidst the exclamations of the pilgrims, the two figures quickly flew towards the top of the mountain with their feet nodding.
In Mingchan Temple.
The number of pilgrims is very rare.
Most of the pilgrims were blocked at the entrance of the temple.
In order for every pilgrim to offer a stick of incense devoutly, we had no choice but to do it.
The originally gentle and elegant face of a monk in white who was leading pilgrims to offer incense in the Thousand Buddha Hall suddenly changed.
He turned and looked outside the temple gate.
At the same time, looking outside the temple gate was the old abbot of Mingchan Temple.
"Master."
The monk in white looked at his master, the old abbot who was distributing incense.
"Buddhist Gate is an important place. Do not disturb the purity of the Buddha."
The old host didn't say much, just said something simple and then started doing what he was doing again.
Hearing this, the monk in white also understood what his master meant.
He nodded, smiled and handed the package in his hand to the pilgrim, and then strode out of the Thousand Buddhas Hall.
When we arrived at the Thousand Buddhas Hall, we were struck by a rainbow at our feet among the white-robed monks.
The person turned into a rainbow during the day and swept straight past the temple gate.
At the same time, just after Li Danxin left, Lin Mo's figure suddenly appeared outside the Thousand Buddha Hall.
This made the old abbot in the temple frown and suddenly looked at Lin Mo outside the temple.
Lin Mo walked into the hall with a smile.
He came to the old host without any strangeness.
He stretched out his hand and asked for a stick of incense.
"You...are here to offer incense?"
"If you are not sincere, offering incense is just blasphemy against the Buddha."
The old host hesitated for a moment, then divided three sticks of the incense sticks in his hand and handed them to Lin Mo.
"Forget it, I never respect gods or Buddha."
Lin Mo retracted his hand directly after hearing this.
Just looked straight at the old host.
The old host looked like a dying old man, with eyebrows like willow leaves that reached to the corners of his mouth.
A kind-hearted look.
He is not like the crazy monk before, he is a false Buddha.
"Then why did you come to Mingchan Temple?"
The old host put down the incense in his hand and began to examine the young man in front of him.
He didn't even notice how Lin Mo appeared in front of him.
It was as if it appeared out of thin air.
Combined with Lin Mo's strong murderous and gloomy aura at this time.
Even he, an old monk who has been the host of Buddhist Gate all his life, felt frightened for a while.
How many people have to be killed to accumulate such karma?
The old host had to prepare for the worst.
Just as the two were testing each other.
The golden light at the gate of Mingchan Temple is great.
Both of them turned to look.
I saw a golden bell standing quietly in front of the temple gate, with two figures shrouded in the bell.
"Tsk, these two idiots."
Lin Mo frowned when he saw the two people.
He said everything and let the two of them squirm up slowly following the flow of people.
Although he is not a native of this world, he also knows that a place of faith like this does not tolerate unruly ways of entering such as climbing over eaves and walls.
This is undoubtedly looking down on other people's beliefs.
Isn't this looking for trouble?
As for him using space to come up instantly, that's not accurate.
"Is that your friend?"
The old host looked at the two people trapped in the golden bell and slowly showed a kind smile.
But this smile contained surging hostility in Lin Mo's eyes.
Obviously he has been marked as a hostile party by the other party.
"Nao Nuo is in charge."
"I came here this time just to learn about the Buddhist Gate Vajra Body, which is the most powerful in the world."
Lin Mo didn't explain either. They were going to fight anyway, so it wouldn't be too late to explain after he defeated the opponent.
"Hahaha, is the devil here to ask for advice from Buddhism?"
"Do you feel that Buddha is no longer popular among people and is no longer in the eyes of your demonic sect?"
The old host looked up to the sky and roared, and the golden air waves around him rolled away in an instant, stirring up the entire Thousand Buddha Hall.
"Hui En, close the temple!"
The old host Lin Mo is also very formal.
Even Lin Mo is a person whose strength cannot be underestimated in the Demon Sect.
In order to best prepare for the enemy and not harm innocent pilgrims, the old host immediately ordered the young monk in charge.
No need for the young monk to say anything.
The movement here has already been noticed by the pilgrims in the temple.
Seeing the two God Immortal Level characters fighting again.
In order not to be affected by Chiyu.
Without the monks in the temple asking them to go out, they rushed out of the hall one by one and headed outside the temple gate.
Outside the temple gate.
"Hey! You stinky monk, what are you doing to stop us? We are not here to challenge your Mingchan Temple."
Wen Chen, who was trapped in the golden bell, waved the sword in his hand, trying to split the golden body of the golden bell and escape.
But even though he used his second strongest sword, he still couldn't shake the golden bell at all.
“Buddhist Gate is an important place and you need to hike up the mountain.”
"The two of you caressing each other so gently, it's obvious that you are not the kind of person who offers incense."
"I disturbed the purity of the Buddhist Gate and deserved some punishment."
The monk in white clothes clasped his hands together and said quietly without looking at the two of them.
"Li Danxin, I advise you to go back and take a look early, otherwise your Mingchan Temple will be demolished and you will regret it later."
Wen Chen did not know the famous white-robed monk Li Danxin.
It doesn't mean that Nangong doesn't know him.
Nangong, who knew there was a misunderstanding, looked at the white-robed monk with a playful look on his face.
The monk in white was unmoved.
With his master in the temple, who could demolish the temple?
But he didn't have this thought for a second or two.
A large number of pilgrims rushed out of the temple gate and headed down the mountain in a panic.
When Li Danxin saw this, he immediately turned his head and looked around.