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"It's you?"
Seeing Lin Baixuan's face clearly, Hong Jin's expression couldn't help but change.
"You actually found this place!"
"Why can't I find it here?"
"Why do you have to be aggressive, Your Excellency?"
"It's none of my business, but if there is a name named Xu Hongru behind the Donglin Temple, then I can only call the door and have a good discussion with the leader Xu"
When Wu Qiuyue inadvertently mentioned Donglin Temple, Lin Baixuan had already taken care of it.
After Bai Wuchang had an open and honest conversation, Wang Ding's hostility disappeared, and he made a three-year agreement with Qin Guangwang. It was agreed to take office three years later, temporarily acting as the governor of the ghost and god department.
When the yang life is not over, Wang Ding can freely come and go between the yin and yang worlds. When the yang life is over, Wang Ding and Wu Qiuyue will officially take office.
Once Wang Ding returned to the mortal world, Lin Baixuan met the two of them grandly as a guard of the Yin Division, and inquired carefully about the situation of Donglin Temple.
In her previous life, Wu Qiuyue was originally a lilac fairy in the Hundred Flowers Garden in the Heavenly Court. She transformed into the original lilac and grew outside Donglin Temple. Although he has forgotten his previous life, but after thousands of years of swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, spiritual wisdom was slowly born.
At this time, seeing Lin Baixuan took out the token and asking about trivial matters, Wu Qiuyue didn't have much suspicion, but told all the situation she knew.
"I don't know if there are white lotus flowers in Donglin Temple. It's just that Xu Hongru came up from Nanzhang Mountain more than forty years ago and established a White Lotus Sect!"
White Lotus Sect! Xu Hongru!
Lin Baixuan finally remembered.
"Now my Buddha is reincarnated in the lower world, and the leader is hard to find everywhere, so I ordered us to build Buddhist temples and set up holy mirrors. All the high-ranking civil and military officials reflected in the mirrors are all the guests of the Longhua seat in the past. If you see the Buddha's light soaring into the sky, it must be the Buddha. Reincarnated body!"
This is what the monk Yankong of Puzhao Temple once said to him.
Monk Yankong, who practiced in Donglin Temple in Jiangzhou when he was young, met Monk Hong Xin, the white lotus avatar of Hong Jin, and joined the White Lotus Sect in a daze.
Because he has no magic power and is just an ordinary person, Xu Hongru didn't think too much about him, but arranged for him to build a Maitreya Buddhist temple and collect incense and vows.
? When he achieved some success, he sent Monk Hong Xin down the mountain to take away the incense vows that Monk Yankong had collected for decades.
Although I don't know how high the magic power of Xu Hongru, the leader of the White Lotus, is, how many people are there like Monk Yankong? How many believers are there in the White Lotus Sect? All these incense and vows are concentrated in one place, what kind of terrifying master should be created?
Lin Baixuan had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and asked tentatively: "How is the master of the White Lotus Sect?"
"I don't know" Wu Qiuyue shook her head blankly, "I had just transformed into a form at that time, and when I saw a stranger, I was so scared that I ran away, how could I know his abilities?"
Vegetation and trees are the essence, and they are the best at hiding.
Presumably Xu Hongru didn't care about it at all, a small lilac flower outside Donglin Temple
With these clues, it was enough for Lin Baixuan.
There are good and bad members of the White Lotus Sect. Some people are bent on changing this corrupt world, while others are speculators who take advantage of the fire and want to make a profit.
The White Lotus Sect in history is also a kind of peasant uprising, which embodies the idea of ??resisting feudal tyranny.
But in the world of Liaozhai, Xu Hongru is definitely a big disaster!
Most of the White Lotus Sect in the book are villains. The author Pu Songling also made accurate comments on Xu Hongru through Ding Zimo's mouth.
"There is no help in heresy, stop and perish."
For Lin Baixuan, Xu Hongru's success in the world has nothing to do with him. But the calculation of Wang Shusheng and Xue Jinse before is enough to prove that the White Lotus Sect has already tentatively attacked the underworld.
For this alone, Lin Baixuan sentenced Xu Hongru to death.
The longer the time dragged on, the more incense vows the White Lotus Sect collected, and the more difficult it was to deal with.
But Lin Baixuan still didn't do anything.
When the one-year period expired, he took back the Naihe Jinqiao, and then he took leave of absence from Cao Lisi and went straight to Jiangzhou.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, he just glanced at it from a distance, and saw that the incense burning power in the mountain was extremely strong, and large groups of clouds were condensed in mid-air.
This discovery surprised him secretly.
"Fortunately, I came early. If I wait a few more decades, it will become a climate ???¡±
So he immediately stood up to challenge, intending to find Xu Hongru and kill him on the spot!
Unexpectedly, as soon as he broke into Donglin Temple, he ran into an old acquaintance head-on.
Hong Jin looked at Lin Baixuan with a complicated expression, and said slowly: "You want to find the leader? Do you know"
"The leader?" Lin Baixuan stared at Hong Jin playfully, "Which one is the leader that General Hong is talking about? Could it be the saint of Biyou Palace back then?"
Hong Jin's expression changed suddenly, and he said in a shy voice, "Why is Junior Brother doing this"
"Brother?"
Lin Baixuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and smiled lightly, "I don't have a senior brother like you! Tell me, can you, Longde Xingjun, bow your head and listen, is it possible that this Xu Hongru leader is also an innate god?"
Hong Jin was silent for a long time, and then sighed softly after a long while: "Da Ri Tathagata has found his past and present lives, and obtained the incomplete treasure of the Eight Treasures Merit Pond, and refined it into the Eight Treasures White Lotus Pond. Why do you go against the sky? It's not as good as you and my teacher." The brothers teamed up and took the high position of the White Lotus Sect, and borrowed his hand to return to my interception"
These words surprised Lin Baixuan.
Xu Hongru's previous life turned out to be the Great Sun Tathagata!
No wonder he dared to gather incense in the name of the future Buddha, without worrying about the backlash of his vows.
It turned out that he was originally a Buddha.
If it weren't for the fact that there are very few people who know the Tantric Mandala in the Central Plains, Xu Hongru would have no problem even if he used his original body.
Needless to say, the teachings of the White Lotus Sect should be a modified version of Maitreya Pure Land, which contains a lot of private goods of Vairocana.
And Hong Jin didn't have the same heart with Xu Hongru, his idea was to save "Jiao" by curve?
But Lin Baixuan knew the fate of saving XX by such a curve.
He shook his head and said, "No way!"
He slowly raised his hand, and said again: "You can't do this!"
?Slap out with one palm, the move is normal, but in the middle of the palm, suddenly shake slightly, one palm becomes two palms, two palms become four palms, four palms become eight palms.
Every time a palm flies out, it will double in size when it flies a foot. Flying tens of feet away, it is already as big as a hill.
Hong Jin gave a wry smile. His cultivation had reached the realm of true immortality, his mana was extremely powerful, and his distance from mastering the law was only a layer of paper. It is natural to see that what Lin Baixuan is using is just the most common method of differentiation.
Immediately, he punched out, and the palm close to him disappeared in smoke.
As soon as he took the fight, he felt that the magic power contained in his palm was not that great, and he was surprised when his expression changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Not good!"
How could the majestic temple architecture stand up to Lin Baixuan's attack? Wherever the palm wind passed by, no matter what kind of buildings collapsed, countless monks were beaten by the flying bricks and stones and hid in hiding, screaming endlessly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com