Chapter 103 Looking for the White Lotus Sect of Immortality (Please subscribe)

Author: Must persevere

Chapter 103 Looking for the White Lotus Sect of Immortality (Please subscribe)

In Donglin Temple, in front of the Patriarch Hall, three White Lotus Sect apostles summoned one after another.

Not long after, an old man over the age of seventy came out of the hall, wearing a cassock, Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and a wrinkled face.

He is the abbot of Donglin Temple, Abbot Huiyuan.

Perhaps due to tanning when he was young, or perhaps because he is too old, Abbot Huiyuan's skin color is dull, and there are many age spots on his wrinkled face.

It looked like he had already half-footed his way into the coffin, but there was sparkle under his cloudy eyes.

"Apostle White Lotus?!"

Abbot Huiyuan, whose face was silent and unsmiling, glanced at the three of them and nodded: "Come in."

The leader, Li Tianhen in a white suit, pushed up his glasses, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and took the lead in walking up the stone steps and entering the Patriarch's Hall.

Behind him, the thin man Hou Ming looked at Abbot Huiyuan, swallowed his saliva, and was a little scared.

"Boss, boss, that old man doesn't seem to be a good person..."

"Hmph, no matter what, we are here on a mission, can he still offend us?"

The fat man Zhu Wuneng snorted lightly and walked in. Although he said so, his tone was obviously different from when he yelled at the gatekeeper monk and nun just now.

In the Patriarch's Hall, eight tall pillars covered with red paint stand in the hall, supporting the grand hall.

A huge Maitreya Buddha with bare breasts and golden body sits cross-legged in the hall.

Different from the Patriarch Hall of Jian Ji Guan, the Patriarch they worship from beginning to end is Maitreya Buddha, not the abbot who founded Donglin Temple.

"Maitreya is reborn!"

Abbot Huiyuan put his hands together and bowed devoutly, then lit three sticks of incense and inserted them into the alms bowl. The incense smoke curled up, and his eyes were particularly pious.

When the three White Lotus Apostles saw Maitreya Buddha, they also bowed down and worshiped with great piety. Their sense of ritual was even higher than that of Abbot Huiyuan.

"Abbot Huiyuan, I will be temporarily staying at Donglin Temple in the next few days. I'd like to ask the abbot to make arrangements."

Li Tianhen, who was wearing a white suit, stood up, looked at Abbot Huiyuan with a smile, and said.

"Um."

Abbot Huiyuan glanced at the three of them, especially when he saw Zhu Wuneng, who had a big belly, covered in fat, and his nostrils pointing upward, he warned coldly:

"Since you want to stay here as a poor monk, you must abide by the rules of the poor monk."

Realizing that Abbot Huiyuan had something to say, Li Tianhen turned around and glared at the fat man Zhu Wuneng.

The latter coughed slightly, sweating from behind, but still pretending to be impatient for the sake of face, raised his head high and replied: "I know, there is so much shit."

"Why are you leaving?"

Abbot Huiyuan ignored the two men and then looked at the leader, Li Tianhen, with a hint of repulsion in his eyes.

"That's what the abbot said."

Feeling that the other party did not seem to welcome him, Li Tianhen smiled and said: "As long as we complete the tasks handed down by the leader, we will naturally leave."

"Abbott it, you are so repellent of dissenters that you are just fooling around."

"Back then, Donglin Temple and our White Lotus Sect were like brothers. Although our ancestors are not real brothers, they are better than brothers. As juniors, we cannot let down the affection left by the old man."

Li Tianhen pushed up his glasses, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and continued: "Abbott, don't forget, Donglin Temple used to be called Lian Sect!"

After the words fell, the hall of the Patriarch became silent for a moment. Abbot Huiyuan's expression was still cold and expressionless, but secretly, his right hand was clenched tightly, and his nails were dug into his flesh.

In fact, what Li Tianhen said was correct, but Abbot Huiyuan still rejected the White Lotus Sect, mainly because in ancient times, the White Lotus Sect was a pagan religion, and it always wanted to overthrow the old dynasty and become the emperor himself.

But Donglin Temple is completely different. It has long been cleansed and concentrated on studying Buddhism.

Until modern times, Donglin Temple is also like this, and it is still developing very prosperously. On the other hand, the White Lotus Sect has been wiped out by successive dynasties for thousands of years.

But just like the invincible Xiaoqiang, there are always several species left. Now in the peaceful era, they are even more able to develop.

But now, they are no longer obsessed with overthrowing the dynasty, but are pursuing the illusory immortality.

Although the progress has been slow and even fruitless for many years, they still do not give up. They have completely plunged into the quagmire of pursuing immortality and cannot get out. Isn't this a paganism?

Therefore, Abbot Huiyuan was not willing to let Donglin Temple have any connection with the White Lotus Sect. However, the two originally had the same origin, and it was almost impossible to get rid of them easily.

Each of them hides secrets that the other cannot reveal to the public.

"You are here just for the so-called immortality, but after so many years of trying, have you ever succeeded?"

Abbot Huiyuan squinted his eyes and sneered, with a hint of irony in his tone.

"Abbott, aren't you yourself the best proof?"

Li Tianhen seemed to have known what the other party was saying, and retorted with a chuckle.

Speaking of this, Abbot Huiyuan's expression paused, and blue veins popped up on his forehead. To be precise, they were black veins.

At this moment, there was a feeling that a hidden secret had been revealed, and Abbot Huiyuan's face instantly darkened.

"Don't worry, Abbot, we guarantee that this mission will never affect you and your Donglin Temple."

Li Tianhen didn't want to beat around the bush anymore and said bluntly: "This time the leader has been entrusted with a dream by Maitreya, and he will soon open a paradise in this cave in Mount Lu. It can come true!"

Li Tianhen and the other three were sent to complete the mission after receiving the order.

"Um."

Knowing that it was Maitreya Buddha's dream, Abbot Huiyuan couldn't help but relax his frown a little and nodded.

Just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from outside.

"Abbott, the pilgrims we made appointments with two days ago have arrived!"

Hearing this, Abbot Huiyuan paused, glanced at the three of them, and said, "I have something to do, monk. You can do what you want. As for the task, we will discuss it in the evening."

He didn't want to see these three people for a moment, so he got up and walked away.

"Tch, after he has received the bonus, he no longer wants to take care of things. Sooner or later, his position will be replaced by someone else."

After the abbot walked away, the fat man Zhu Wuneng breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, an arrogant look appeared on his face again, and he snorted disdainfully.

"Haha, this old man will be of great use if he keeps it."

Li Tianhen, who was wearing a white suit, raised the corners of his mouth, chuckled lightly, put his hands behind his back, and walked away.

"Boss, boss, it seems that this pretty boy has been put on the show again..."

"Fuck, if you like to show off, you will be struck to death by lightning sooner or later!"

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"Fellow Taoist Qingyang, you are really popular."

Seeing that Su Yang finally finished taking photos with the tourists, Abbot Lu Tianyuan couldn't help but feel ashamed. This photo took a whole afternoon and he waited outside all afternoon.

All I can say is that the current fans are really crazy.

"It's okay, Abbot, it's getting late, let's go back?"

Su Yang waved his hand humbly, looked at the sunset at the horizon, and said.

"Okay, let's go back now just in time for dinner."

When the two of them returned to Jianji Temple along the original road, the video of Su Yang shot by the young man and internet celebrity was posted online in the afternoon.

It became popular again, and against the background of the hundred-meter waterfall, Su Yang's back that looked like an immortal was even more stunning.

Especially the video was paired with BGM. After many netizens watched it, they got goosebumps and it was instantly on fire.

I once thought it was an immortal descended to earth!

It quickly topped the list of trending searches!

#In front of Baizhang Waterfall, Taoist Master Qingyang transformed into a saint#
Chapter completed!