Lotus Temple is located in Zhao State, which is the inheritance of the Dharma, Zhao State reveres Buddha, there are many temples, and among the four hundred and sixty-one temples, Lotus Temple can be regarded as one of the top ten temples, annexing a large amount of land and supporting tens of thousands of monks.
Minghui flew over the wide supply fields at the foot of the mountain, and the skinny tenants below threw away the farming tools in their hands and kowtowed in a hurry.
"The mage is auspicious! The mage is auspicious!"
Minghui seemed to have never heard of it, and fell towards the golden hall on the mountain, which was lit with dense candles and golden incense, and the smoke was hazy, flowing down from the gaps in the steps and windows, like a white waterfall, soft and beautiful, this golden hall burns an astonishing amount of grease wood every year, and such a large temple can afford to raise it.
At the top were sitting, kneeling, and even lying a few women, all scattered around were brocade clothes and splendid clothes, young and beautiful, among them was lying a little baby, who looked five or six years old, clever and cute, pink and jade-carved, holding a woman drinking milk, and candles flickered all around, shuttling back and forth one by one, all holding oil pots in their hands, hurriedly adding oil everywhere.
The smell of grease and incense filled the air, and Minghui hurriedly hemmed it and said respectfully:
"Minghui has seen Master, and I wish Master good luck for a hundred generations, always be very kind and happy, and the Dharma Golden Body will be immortal!"
The child was suckling milk, glanced at him sideways, and his mouth turned out to be a soft and pleasant Sanskrit sound, echoing in the hall, and the girls on both sides knelt down and saw him say:
"Minghui boy, let you escort Master Murong, how did you come back!"
"The villain is wronged!"
Minghui hurriedly kowtowed, smashed it with a bang, and finished explaining the cause and effect, and saw the doll open his eyes, let go of his mouth, his mouth was full of milk stains, and he scolded:
"Trash things, if you cause any trouble, run back, and present the golden hall!"
Minghui hurriedly sacrificed the golden hall and flew out of the cuffs, at first it was only the size of a palm, but soon it changed shape, one person was tall, like a small table, but it was shaky and full of cracks.
The doll looked at it for a while, his expression was a little strange, and he only said in a childish voice:
"It's strange, he has a very high status, but he doesn't have any sense of fierceness...... It should be a certain Taoist friend of the Immortal Dao, very unfamiliar."
This doll is naturally Master Minghui's master, Jin Lian Maha, the ancestor of the Lotus Sect, who has been cultivating Maha for three hundred years, reincarnated for seven generations, and has completed the Dharma interpretation, and is only one step away from the Dharma appearance, and is also one of the best big people in Zhao Kingdom.
Shi Xiu is very different from the Immortal Dao, the Immortal Dao starts from the Xuanjing Wheel, and there are immortal methods to be used when the cultivation is completed, and the monks of Shi Xiu span the Fetal Breath Qi Practice, but the steel and iron bones, when they break through to become a mage, are slightly higher than the foundation building monks of the Immortal Dao, and then cultivate into mercy, and are a few points lower than the Purple Mansion, and the Maha is not as good as the Golden Pill, only slightly stronger than the Purple Mansion, and there is a sense of asymmetry and weirdness everywhere.
Looking at the colorful lights in the hall at the moment, Jin Lian Maha's heart moved, and she vaguely felt the cool and mysterious inspiration, overjoyed, and thought to herself:
"This Minghui mere mage actually peeked at the golden pill and did not die, could it be that there was something wrong with this Jindan Immortal cultivation, and he was dying? I have been in Maha for seven whole lifetimes, and I am only a little short of the Dharma phase, it seems that the Dharma has arrived! Hahaha!"
Jin Lian Maha practiced the seventh Maha, and was already on par with the peak of the Purple Mansion, and when his desire was moved, he made up his mind, and he was unceremonious, and said bluntly:
"Even if it's a golden pill, although I can't resist it, it's not a problem to resolve his fate, so I will present that magic weapon!"
He made a clever abacus in his heart, this golden pill was not in the right state, just a peek would not cause anything, and he had the support of the Dharma Xiang Shixiu behind him, so there would be no big problems, so he took it all together and was very arrogant.
Minghui was immediately overjoyed when she heard this, and pulled the golden hall up, Jin Lian Maha pinched the magic formula, slowly closed her eyes, the baby's face was full of contempt, and the colored light in the golden hall slowly weakened, and transferred to the hand where he pinched the magic technique.
After a full dozen breaths, the contempt on Maha's face slowly put away, pinched his fingers seriously, and began to use his true skills, Minghui waited for a long time, but there was no sound at all, so he had to look secretly, but saw Jin Lian Maha sweating profusely, muttering non-stop, Minghui was shocked, quickly knelt down, and prayed in his heart:
"It's none of the villain's business...... This is none of the villain's business...... You wait for the overhaul of the fighting method, it has nothing to do with the villain, and let the villain live, and let the villain live!"
Minghui bowed her head on the ground and said nothing, Jin Lian Maha was already trembling, the colored light in the golden hall had completely disappeared, the magic technique in his hand lit up with crystal colored light, his eyes were full of boundless darkness, his mana flowed uncontrollably into his hands, and the momentum on his body weakened in bursts, and his eyes finally lit up.
"This is ......"
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Under the gray clouds that were rising, the earth was dark, Lu Jiangxian sat at the stone table, pinching a flashing golden light, faintly feeling embarrassed.
"I've seen people who are not afraid of death, but I've never seen a ...... hit a dead end like this."
Lu Jiangxian had been touched before, knowing that Minghui was peeking at him, although he couldn't come up with this magic mirror, Minghui used his fate to pull himself into it, if he had just woken up, he might not be able to do anything about him, now Lu Jiangxian has been practicing witchcraft and immortal techniques for decades, and he has borrowed the personality of the magic book to pinch him to death.
"I was afraid of causing trouble and spared your life, but you are still provoking like this......"
Lu Jiangxian's current Taiyin Xuanguang only has the power of the peak of foundation building, but in terms of personality, it is probably terrifyingly high, as long as he does not come up with a Dharma mirror, no one can calculate it, as for monks like these who rely on their qi to calculate, they can easily bite it back and die.
"But I'm afraid there are people behind Jin Lian Maha, if you kill this guy and attract the eyes of the Dharma Minister, it will be troublesome!"
He frowned, his heart moved slightly, and he suddenly had an idea, knocked on the table, and suddenly transformed into an infinite hall made of white jade, with complicated spells engraved all around, it was the main hall of the Yuehua Yuan Mansion in Li Jiangqun's memory, he sat high and lowered his head to look down.
"With my current strength, I can pull this product's spirit into the mirror for a pillar of incense, so why not take this opportunity to inquire about some news, and then cut off this strand of spirit and make him forget."
After looking at it for a while, Lu Jiangxian pinched the golden light, made up his mind, and threw it in front of him, and suddenly a stream of moonlight condensed and turned into a five- or six-year-old doll, looking well-behaved and cute, kneeling on the white jade board in the hall wearing a robe.
"Who is coming?"
Jin Lian Maha opened her eyes, looked around, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly used her cultivation, but she felt that her body was empty and there was no magic to speak of, and she was immediately shocked.
When he looked up again, he saw a man sitting high on his head, his face shining brightly, his eyes hurting, but his clothes were fairy-like, Jin Lian Maha cowered and lowered her head, and said in horror:
"This...! Catching me with just one fate is by no means a Golden Pill Immortal Cultivator, this is a certain immortal... Damn it, how can there still be immortals stranded in the sea today, damn Minghui, let me provoke such an old monster......"
Jin Lian Maha thought in her heart, but she didn't dare to neglect it, and only wailed:
"The little monk is a Maha in front of the Great Compassion and Happiness Lotus World, I don't know that the immortal is in person, and I ask the immortal to be merciful and spare my life......"