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Chapter 275 Spiritual Desire Master!

Duxiu Peak of Lingyan Mountain.

Located near the suburbs of northeastern Gusu, there is a nunnery on Duxiu Peak called Jingzhao Temple, which was built during the Republic of China period.

It is said that a nobleman from the Republic of China period took out a large sum of money to build this Jingzhao Temple in order to save his mother. The scale was not particularly large, and the one who was offering sacrifices was the great compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva.

This is a nunnery, which is not as majestic as a temple, but it also stands solemnly. There are two exquisitely carved pagodas in front of the temple, with statues of Buddhist heroes on it, which are lifelike.

Jingzhao Temple is located on Duxiu Peak in the suburbs. It is a relatively remote place with a small flow of people. The picture is just a quiet place.

There are not many buildings in Jingzhao Temple, but they are all very delicate, with dense pine forests. Banana trees grow sparsely among the pine forests, and there is also a green bamboo forest in the temple. By the bamboo forest, the main hall Guanyin Hall is.

In the Zen temple, there were many golden bodhi trees, green pine, and strong bamboo. The Bodhi trees were slightly shaking. Most of the time, they were kept silent, as quiet as the eternal silence of the Pure Land.

Jingzhao Temple does not receive pilgrims at any time. It only takes three or five days a month to enter the temple to worship Buddha. The visitors are all women and almost never receive male pilgrims.

The black dove eaves show an extremely heavy cultural characteristic under the sky. Only from these exquisite attics, the Zen temples emit a sacred smell, and the air is filled with a faint smell of sandalwood. It is indeed Buddha.

The benefit of the children of the family practice is quiet and solemn.

Today is the seventh day of the seventh month, which happens to be the day when Jingzhao Temple opens its doors to welcome pilgrims. Although there are no pilgrims, there are also many pilgrims coming to worship Buddha.

Among these pilgrims, there are two young and beautiful women, quite conspicuous.

Although all the women we met along the way were still attracted by many people.

One of them was tall, with black hair as black as ink, and his eyes were as cold as a clear spring on the snowy mountain. He had an ethereal and arrogant temperament on his body.

She was wearing a blue off-shoulder chiffon short skirt, with a cute and charming bow tie around her waist, and layered lace adorned on the beautiful skirt.

The exquisite lace sets off the white legs, slender and upright, and the exquisite curves are completely outlined.

The other one was like a ripe peach, delicate and charming, showing a strong charm of a young woman in every move, with a graceful figure, lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, and was gentle and charming.

These two are naturally Chen Muqing and Su Wan, walking side by side, like two sisters.

Although Chen Muqing's expression was cold, her heart was swept away the haze that had been accumulated for a long time. She was in a bright and refreshing mood, full of deep expectations.

In the incense hall on the pedestrian street, I just made a wish to see Wang Hao, and a piece of talisman appeared in front of me, saying that you can see Wang Hao from Duxiufeng.

This is really the appearance of the Buddha.

Although Chen Muqing has always been a highly educated atheist, at that moment, she was extremely superstitious.

With excitement and expectation in his heart, Chen Muqing came to Jingzhao Temple on Duxiu Peak.

Su Wan came with her and said she was to be a companion for Chen Muqing. In fact, only she knew that the expectations in her heart were no less than those in Chen Muqing.

"Sister Wan, there is only this Jingzhao Temple on Duxiu Peak. According to the Buddha's instructions, we should be able to see Wang Hao here, right?" Chen Muqing looked at Su Wan, with a radiant face on her pretty face.

"Well, yes, this Jingzhao Temple is a Buddhist holy land, the place that the Buddha hints. Mu Qing, we will definitely see Wang Hao." Su Wan said excitedly.

Chen Muqing smiled, pointed to the hall in front of her and said, "Sister Wan, let's go in, go and put in incense sticks first, and then worship the Buddha."

Just as the two girls were walking side by side towards the main hall, a face with a cold smile appeared on the second floor window of a loft next to them.

The triangular eyes, the hooked nose, the scattered eyebrows and mouse eyes, and the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks were the Yin-Yang Taoist.

"Haha, I really attracted these two top-quality human tripods." The Yin-Yang Taoist smiled lewdly.

Before, he followed these two women in the pedestrian street in the sea of ​​clouds, listening to them constantly talking about Wang Hao, and looking for Wang Hao.

The Yin-Yang Taoist came up with a plan and wrote down the note while they were worshiping Buddha and threw it over, with the purpose of attracting them to come.

Although the Yin-Yang Taoist did not know who Wang Hao was, this plan succeeded.

"Lingyu, please help me capture these two people's tripods, and wait until I pick them up and pass on the power to you." The Yin-Yang Taoist retracted his gaze and turned around and said to a beautiful master.

The beautiful master's eyes chuckled, he leaned his head and looked outside for a few times: "Okay, senior brother, leave this matter to me, and I guarantee that you will enjoy all the blessings of all people tonight."

The Yin-Yang Taoist smiled, and a look of worry suddenly appeared between his eyebrows and eyes, and he asked in a deep voice: "Han Zhang and his senior sister have not sent a message yet?"

The beautiful teacher nodded with a serious expression.

"Something is wrong. Tonight is the day we agreed to meet. Logically, they should have sent a message long ago. Why hasn't there been any movement? Could something be wrong?"

The Yin-Yang Taoist murmured.

"Don't worry, senior brother, senior sister and junior brother Han must have been delayed by other things. In this secular world, who else can hurt them? Even if we meet fellow disciples from the Hidden Sect and hear the name of our Xichuan Disha Temple,

It will also give you some thin faces." The beautiful teacher said with a smile.

The Yin-Yang Taoist nodded slightly and murmured: "I hope so."

...

Wang Hao left Hexian Hotel and immediately rushed to Duxiu Peak of Lingyan Mountain.

Xuanyin was completely conquered by him.

Wang Hao shattered all Xuanyin's pride with a tough and arrogant attitude, and then gave her some content in the Ten Thousand Poisons Catalogue, enough for Xuanyin to take it back to complete the sect mission.

This is called a big stick and sweet date. It is used with kindness and power, which makes Xuanyin completely useless and can only obey Wang Haoyan.

Wang Hao was very satisfied. Although he had not entered Liantangzhai yet, he had already set up the game.

Ning Miaomeng helped her in the open, and Xuanyin helped him in the dark, and Wang Hao felt that the trip to Liantangzhai was almost certain.

Next, he naturally wanted to go to Duxiu Peak to kill Yin and Yang Taoist.

Wang Hao is so famous now that he is afraid that the Yin-Yang Taoist will recognize him and scare him to run away in panic.

So, he put on the human skin mask again, turned into Wang Tu, and appeared on Duxiu Peak.

Duxiu Peak is bare, with only one nunnery. The place where the four disciples of Xichuan Disha Temple meet must be in this nunnery.

But when Wang Hao came to the temple to look around, two nuns not far away pointed at him and said something to a nun in gray. The nun in gray seemed to have a very status.

Nodded and walked slowly over.

Wang Hao saw that this gray-clothed nun was only in his early thirties. Although he was wearing gray-clothed nun, his figure was very round and fair-skinned. He was actually a bit enchanting and bright, not like a nun who became a monk and practiced as a monk.

Like a very well-maintained young woman.

When the nun walked, her waist twisted slightly, with a small amplitude, but it was quite charming. She came forward and said, "Amitabha, donor, Jingzhao'an will not leave male pilgrims. Please leave as soon as possible."

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, took out a large stack of RMB from his arms, and quietly stuffed it to the nun, and smiled and said, "Master, I heard that your temple is very effective. I just want to burn incense and worship Buddha.

I am very sincere. Please accept these incense money."

The nun looked down and saw a thick stack of money, which was estimated to be tens of thousands of yuan. She quickly put it into her wide sleeves and then clasped it together: "It shows that the donor is sincere. We monks are the best to speak. Donor

Please come in."

"It's still Pomni who leads the way himself. Please follow me."

The nun received the money and was very enthusiastic, and took the initiative to guide Wang Hao.

Wang Hao smiled slightly, but he felt very contemptuous. The current monks have impure six senses.

The traditional ascetic monks have almost disappeared, but the Buddhist holy place and the place where the pure practice is also materialistic.

The nun took Wang Hao to a side hall called the Heavenly King Hall.

After Wang Hao entered, he immediately saw the four Vajra Kings angry and ferocious, very majestic. When Wang Hao saw it, he felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and he felt that these four heavenly kings were indeed powerful.

The nun stood aside with one another, motionless as a mountain. Two female pilgrims were kneeling on the cushion and bowing to the four heavenly kings in front of them.

Wang Hao's expression changed slightly, and he felt that the figures of the two female pilgrims in front of him were a little familiar.

At this time, the two female pilgrims knelt on the ground very piously. When they knelt on the ground, their necks were round and angrily protruding, rich and mellow, and extremely wonderful.

Wang Hao hurriedly moved his eyes away, but he caught a glimpse of the nun looking at him. It looked solemn, but the expression between his eyebrows always made Wang Hao feel something was wrong.

When Wang Hao was about to release his spiritual sense and investigate the two female pilgrims in front of him, his face suddenly changed drastically.

The golden paper foil in his arms suddenly changed!

A golden light suddenly burst out on the paper foil, flashing in a flash!

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