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Chapter 103 Searching for the White Lotus Sect of Longevity (Subscribe)
In Donglin Temple, in front of the Patriarch Hall, three apostles of the White Lotus Sect summoned them one after another.

Not long after, in the hall, an old man who was over seventy years old came out wearing cassock, with Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, wrinkled face.

He is the abbot of Donglin Temple, Abbot Huiyuan.

Perhaps it was because he was tanned when he was young, or because he was too old, Abbot Huiyuan's complexion was dull, and there were many age spots on his wrinkled face.

It looked as if he had already stepped into the coffin with half of his foot, but there was a glimmer of light under his cloudy eyes.

"White Lotus Apostle?!"

Abbot Huiyuan looked at the three of them with a silent expression, and nodded, "Come in."

The leader, Li Tianhen in a white suit, pushed his glasses, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and walked up the stone steps first, entering the Patriarch Hall.

Behind, the skinny Hou Ming looked at Abbot Huiyuan, swallowed, a little scared.

"Old, boss, that old man doesn't seem to be a good stubble..."

"Hmph, who cares, we have a mission to come here, can he still offend us?"

Fatty Zhu Wuneng snorted softly and walked in. Although he said so, his tone was obviously different from when he shouted at the monks and nuns just now.

In the Patriarch Hall, eight tall pillars painted with red lacquer stand in the hall respectively, supporting the main hall, which is magnificent.

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

Different from the Patriarch Hall of Jianji Temple, the patriarch they enshrine from the beginning to the end is Maitreya Buddha, not the abbot who founded Donglin Temple.

"Maitreya is born!"

Abbot Huiyuan clasped his hands together, bowed devoutly, then lit three sticks of incense, inserted them into the bowl, and the incense wafted up, his eyes were particularly devout.

The three white lotus apostles, when they saw Maitreya Buddha, also bowed and knelt down to worship Maitreya Buddha with a higher sense of ritual than Abbot Huiyuan.

"Abbot Huiyuan, we will temporarily stay at Donglin Temple for the next few days, please make arrangements with the abbot."

Li Tianhen in a white suit got up, looked at Abbot Huiyuan with a smile, and said.

"Ah."

Abbot Huiyuan glanced at the three of them, especially Zhu Wuneng, who had a big belly, full of fat, and upturned nostrils, and warned coldly:

"Since you want to stay with the poor monk, you must abide by the poor monk's rules."

Sensing that Abbot Huiyuan meant something, Li Tianhen turned around and glared at Fatty Zhu Wuneng.

The latter coughed lightly, sweating profusely behind his back, but still pretending to be impatient for the sake of face, he raised his head high and replied: "I see, there are so many shits."

"Why are you going?"

Abbot Huiyuan ignored those two people, and then looked at Li Tianhen, the leader, with a trace of rejection in his eyes.

"That's what the abbot said."

Feeling that the other party doesn't seem to welcome him, Li Tianhen smiled: "As long as we complete the task conveyed by the leader, we will naturally leave."

"It's the abbot, you're repelling dissidents, but it's a sign."

"Back then, Donglin Temple and our White Lotus Sect were like brothers. Although the patriarchs of our two sides were not real brothers, they were better than brothers. As juniors, we must not let down the love left by the old people."

Li Tianhen pushed his glasses, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and he continued: "Abbot, don't forget, Donglin Temple used to be called Lianzong!"

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

In fact, what Li Tianhen said was correct, but Abbot Huiyuan still particularly rejected the White Lotus Sect, mainly because in ancient times, the White Lotus Sect was a pagan religion, thinking all day long about overthrowing the old dynasty and becoming the emperor himself.

But Donglin Temple is completely different, it has long been washed clean, and concentrates on studying Buddhism.

Until modern times, the same is true of Donglin Temple, and its development is still very prosperous. On the other hand, the White Lotus Sect has been wiped out by successive dynasties for thousands of years.

But, just like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, there are always a few species left, and in this peaceful era, they can develop even more.

It's just that now, they are not obsessed with overthrowing the dynasty, but are pursuing the illusory longevity.

Although the progress has been slow and even fruitless over the years, they still do not give up. They are completely plunged into the quagmire of pursuing longevity, and they can't even get out. Isn't this paganism?
Therefore, Abbot Huiyuan didn't want Donglin Temple to be attached to the White Lotus Sect at all. However, the two originally came from the same origin, and it was almost impossible to get rid of it easily.

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

"You all came here for the so-called longevity, but after so many years of trying, have you ever succeeded?"

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

"Abbot, aren't you the best proof?"

Li Tianhen seemed to know what the other party said, and retorted with a light smile.

Speaking of this, Abbot Huiyuan paused, the veins on his forehead popped out, to be precise, they were black veins.

Right now, there was a feeling that a private secret had been revealed, and Abbot Huiyuan's expression darkened instantly.

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

Li Tianhen didn't want to make any more detours, and said bluntly: "This time, the leader received Maitreya's dream, and it will be opened in Lushan, a blessed place in the cave, and it will come true!"

Li Tian hated the three of them because they were ordered to complete the task.

"Ah."

Knowing that it was Maitreya Buddha's dream, Abbot Huiyuan's frown could not help but relax a little, and he nodded.

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

"Abbot, the pilgrims we invited two days ago have arrived!"

Hearing this, Abbot Huiyuan paused, glanced at the three of them, and said: "The poor monk has something to do, you can do it yourself. As for the task, we will talk about it tonight."

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

"Tch, after taking the bonus, I don't want to take care of things anymore. Sooner or later, I'll find someone to replace him in this position."

After the abbot walked away, the fat man Zhu Wuneng heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time a look of arrogance appeared on his face again, and he snorted coldly with disdain.

"Hehe, this old man is of great use."

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

"Boss, Boss, it seems that this little boy is pretending again..."

"Fuck, I like to play tricks, and sooner or later I will be struck to death by lightning!"

……

"Fellow Daoist Qingyang, you are really welcome."

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

It can only be said that the current fans are really crazy.

"It's okay, abbot, it's getting late, shall we go back?"

Su Yang waved his hands humbly, looked at the setting sun and the western mountains in the sky, and said.

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

When the two returned to Jianjiguan along the original road, the video of Su Yang shot by the young man's Internet celebrity in the afternoon was released on the Internet.

It exploded again, and against the background of the [-]-meter waterfall, Su Yang's back, which looked like an exiled fairy, was even more amazing.

Especially when the BGM is added to the video, after watching it for all the netizens, goosebumps arose and burned instantly.

It was once thought to be a banished fairy descending to earth!

It quickly reached the top of the hot search!

#百zhang Waterfall, Qingyang Dao Chang Huafan into the Holy#
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