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Chapter 728: The Immortal of Luoshui

Fayan Temple is located east of the middle of the Buddha Realm, thousands of miles away from the Great Leiyin Temple. It is the closest temple to the Great Leiyin Temple in the Buddha Realm.

Due to its special geographical location, many Buddhists flocked to Fayan Temple to worship in the temple and learn its profound Buddhist teachings. Some women also came to the temple to pray for incense and worship Buddha, hoping to meet the strong men of Daleiyin Temple. After all, Daleiyin Temple is not something that can be entered casually, so they have to settle for the second best to come to Fayan Temple to try their luck. If they can meet the strong men of Daleiyin Temple accept themselves as their disciples, they will enter Daleiyin Temple to practice in one fell swoop, become the best in the Buddhist world, and listen to the Buddha's lectures up close.

One day, Brother Mao slowly walked to the front of Fayan Temple and saw that Fayan Temple was tall and majestic, with extraordinary magnificence, like a glaring Vajra, condensed in front of him.

At this time, the gate of Fayan Temple was wide open, and pilgrims were coming and going in and out. Looking at their expressions, they were disappointed, happy, and depressed.

Brother Mao looked at him without squintingly, and stepped into the temple gate. As soon as he entered the gate, he immediately smelled a strong smell of sandalwood. This sandalwood was quite unique, making people feel like a fog.

Brother Mao calmed down his mind and silently used the Chaos Yuanli to forcibly expel this feeling from his body and restored it to normal.

Brother Mao looked up and saw that many men and women in the temple were like walking corpses, raising incense and kowtowing to the big Buddha in the temple, and then took out strange ores and placed them in boxes on the altar.

A purple-black light flashed in Mao's eyes, and he looked at the strange ores.

I saw that there was a faint Buddha power in the ore. Brother Mao suddenly realized that this strange ore was absorbed by the monks in the temple. It seemed that the four monks asked him to mine, and it should be just digging this kind of ore.

"This female donor, your Yin Tang is dark and there is a bloody disaster. There must be something ominous in your family. This ominous thing has invaded your soul. If it is not expelled, you and your family will have accidents one after another within 7049 days!"

At this time, in the corner next to the temple, a middle-aged monk with a rosy face and kind-eyed look was talking to a young woman with a nice face.

I saw the woman's long hair draped behind her back, a hairpin tied up on her head, her charming eyes shining brightly, her tall and beautiful nose, moderately thick cherry lips, pink cheeks, and slender neck, which was fascinating.

Hearing this, the woman was anxious and stretched out her slender hand to grab the monk's robe and begged: "I would like to ask the master to relieve the disaster for me. The little woman and husband will definitely repay you!"

Looking at the young woman, a thoughtful smile appeared on the middle-aged monk's face, stretched out his broad palm, touched the woman's slender hand quietly, and said, "This is not difficult. Just stay in this temple for one night and use Buddhism to eliminate evil. The ominous thing will leave on its own tomorrow, and you and your family will be fine!"

"this……………"

Upon hearing this, the woman hesitated and letting her stay alone in the temple for one night was inappropriate, and it would inevitably cause a rift from her husband at home.

Seeing the woman hesitating, the middle-aged monk suddenly showed an unhappy look on his face and said lightly: "This is still a female donor who has to decide by himself. If tonight is over, even if the Buddha comes in person, it will not be able to save your lives!"

After hearing the middle-aged monk's words, the woman bit her red lips and said helplessly: "That's all the instructions of the master!"

Seeing the woman agreeing, the middle-aged monk smiled like a conspiracy, but it was fleeting.

The middle-aged monk stood up and said to the woman, "Female donor, please follow me!" After that, he led the woman to the back hall.

Brother Mao looked at the young woman and found that her mind was only affected. He was not as if there was a so-called ominous thing coming, but that he fell into the trap of the monk.

Brother Mao felt that this matter was not that simple, so he hid in an unmanned corner, used the "Great Void Technique" to cover up his body, and turned into countless slight spots of light floating towards the back of the temple.

Brother Mao walked through the strict aisle and found that there were many monks with profound magic power hidden in the dark of the aisle. All of these monks were introverted and looked at the crowd coming and going.

Then Brother Mao came to a deep corridor, with many oil lamps dotted on the corridor, and the flames of the oil lamps flashed and darkened, giving people a graceful and terrifying feeling.

"Squeak"

The middle-aged monk opened a door and said to the woman behind him: "The female donor will rest in this room. I will go and prepare a magic weapon for you to do rituals." Without waiting for the woman to agree, he then asked: "I don't know that the female donor can tell her name, so I can also engrave your name on the magic weapon!"

The woman said shyly: "The little woman's name is Lin Luoxian!"

"oh!"

The middle-aged monk praised: "The Immortal of Luoshui! It's really like his name, a good name!" He closed the door and left quickly.

Brother Mao saw Lin Luoxian walking into the room with a nervous look, sitting on a wooden bed, rubbing his clothes with both hands.

Brother Mao watched the middle-aged monk walk into the room next to him.

Through his spiritual sense, Mao Di saw a lewd light flashing on the middle-aged monk's face, and took out a dark red fragrance that was three inches long from the cabinet in the room.

The monk looked at Xiang and murmured, "I am so lucky today. I can actually hunt such a beauty. It seems that I am so happy to be favored by the Buddha!" ​​Then he let out a faint lewd smile and walked out of the room.

The middle-aged monk calmed down in front of Lin Luoxian's door, and then knocked on the door.

"Squeak"

The door opened wide, revealing Lin Luoxian's face, looking at the monk strangely.

The monk coughed dryly and said to Lin Luoxian: "Donor Lin, I have prepared magic weapons and come to do rituals for the donor!"

Lin Luoxian happily moved open the door and said to the monk: "Master is here, please come in!"

The middle-aged monk walked in with a serious expression and locked the door to death.

After entering the room, the middle-aged monk lit the incense in his hand and inserted it into the incense burner on the wooden table. Then he said to Lin Luoxian: "Please sit on the bed. I am going to start the ritual!" As he said that, he took out a wooden fish, sat cross-legged on the futon on the ground, and began to knock.

Hearing this, Lin Luoxian sat obediently on the wooden bed, smelling the fragrance in the room.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Luoxian suddenly felt his whole body hot and his face turned red. There seemed to be countless small insects in his body that were smearing his itch and he couldn't help but make a moan.

Hearing Lin Luoxian's moan, the middle-aged monk opened his eyes and saw Lin Luoxian's lips slightly open, panting, sweating on his forehead, the collar on his chest was already stretched open, his delicate body kept trembling, his legs kept rubbing, and he immediately swallowed.
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