I draw a card first

Chapter 427

One year after Master Sanzang established Mozong, this new school, which was originally immature, quickly gained fame throughout the entire land of China.

With the Molin Temple built not far from Jinshan Temple as their ancestral home, hundreds of young monks who claimed to be Mo monks obtained the true biography and began to actively go to the land of the Ten Paths within the territory of the Tang Dynasty.

Although these people are young, they have already mastered the essence of Mozong.

Under the special training of Huang Liang Yimeng, one year has successfully turned into 99 years, and the professional training for the third year of high school every year has made them familiar with all the scriptures.

Even if a few monks don't read the mysterious dossier titled "One Hundred Years of College Entrance Examination Simulation Every Day" for a day, they will twitch all over and shout "I want to study"!
Under the guidance of these strange mages wearing black cassocks, people from all over China began to smelt refined iron on a large scale, improve agricultural machinery, build waterways, benefit farming, promote all kinds of industries, and promote commerce...

With the rolling silver as the paving stone under his feet, the black monk in black was soon honored as a guest of honor by high-ranking officials from all over the country.

Not only that, these Mo Zen monks are not only knowledgeable, but most of them also carry a magic weapon called the Buddha Demon Fire Spear, which is regarded by the world as the standard equipment of Mo Zong. Exploding a group of ferocious flames, the power is quite amazing.

A few great virtuous monks even have the secret magic weapon of Mozong - Nine Turns of Mercy Gatling in their body.

Cooperating with the Tongyou cipher engraved on it, it is professionally responsible for superseding, expelling ghosts, subduing demons, and subduing demons. The power of monsters is in the limelight for a while.

The most important thing is that, in conjunction with the secret techniques of blessing and healing recorded in the eleventh and sixteen volumes of the "San Zang Mi Jing", the eminent monks of the Mo Chan lineage specialize in the treatment of various difficult and miscellaneous diseases and various types of infertility.

As cases like miraculous cases spread quietly from various places, even the royal family of Li and Tang Dynasty regarded these black monks in black cassocks as their guests, and they had the potential to shock the world of Buddhism and Taoism.

Affected by this, at the much-anticipated water and land conference, the monks debated their tongues, and finally heard that Master Sanzang was about to go to the West Paradise, and once again came into everyone's field of vision under the name of Mo Chan Patriarch.

This made many eminent monks who had planned to go to Molin Temple to cause trouble stopped in their tracks and pretended that they had not seen anything.

There is no way, I have tried my best, but I really can't spray it!

And as the waves caused by Mo Zen became bigger and bigger, and things like spinning machines, kerosene lamps, batch papermaking, and lithographic printing became popular on a large scale, the entire Datang Empire even began to passively enter into a kind of state that made people feel more comfortable. In the wave of change that people can't understand.

The wind is surging, the sky and the earth are changing.
Under such circumstances, someone finally couldn't help but knocked on the gate of the mysterious Molin Temple that didn't accept any believers at all.

"Wei Hong, the governor of Jiangnan Province, came to visit Master Tripitaka!"

The middle-aged man with extraordinary magnanimity said this to the monk who was about to refuse, and then successfully led three guards into the rumored to be extremely mysterious Molin Temple.

The establishment of this small temple actually has something to do with him.

As a descendant of Webster's family, a nephew in his family is the local parental official in Zhenjiang. When the Molin Temple wanted to build a temple, his nephew was in charge of the land approval procedures, and he indirectly sold the other party's small Favor.

And the initial fame of Mozong's lineage was to rely on the power of countless large-scale equipment to build a magnificent temple covering a huge area in ten days, which shocked several nearby state capitals at once!
(The behind-the-scenes joke is that a certain Ai Xing Bodhisattva, who used human interstellar-level machinery to process external materials for assembly, smiled and said nothing.)

After walking into the gate of the temple that was said to be built in ten days, the governor who made a low-key private visit was stunned before he even landed.

Because he actually saw two women in this kind of place of pure Buddhist cultivation, and the long skirts were so graceful and graceful that they were so beautiful that they were not like mortals!
Seeing the astonishment flashing across the senior official's face, the young monk who temporarily acted as a welcoming monk couldn't help explaining.

"These two are direct disciples of Abbot Sanzang, and also the second and third senior sisters of this monastery."

Such an explanation made Wei Hong feel as if a mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat. Hearing the other party's calm explanation at first, it seemed that there was nothing wrong, but it seemed that something was wrong.
Soon, the two second-generation direct disciples of Mo Chan's lineage who were just passing by disappeared from the sight of several people with their shocking beauty.

After many years of experience, Wei Shishi coughed quietly, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and continued to follow the footsteps of the welcoming monk in front of him.

The overall pattern of the front hall area of ​​Molin Temple is actually quite simple. It mainly consists of two rows of houses and wooden corridors close to the temple wall. In the center is a water pool built with white marble. hall.

However, the water pool at the entrance is indeed a bit big, and Governor Wei felt that it was just a pond.

When passing by, he subconsciously looked at the water surface covered with lotus flowers, and a huge black shadow below suddenly flashed away.
"what?"

Surprised, he immediately stopped and looked carefully, only to see a large lotus leaf beside him suddenly and slowly bulge, and finally a super huge giant tortoise emerged from his hair!
The three guards subconsciously pulled out the long knives from their waists, but in front of this oversized turtle, this gadget was obviously not enough. However, Governor Wei calmed down at this time.

You know, the Mo monks are famous for their super ability to fight and conquer demons without mercy. As the core of this place, there are definitely no monsters. This beast should be a kind of spiritual beast that protects the law.

Sure enough, the young monk was not afraid of the giant tortoise at all, and even pushed it impatiently after the giant tortoise stretched out its head.

"Don't make trouble, I didn't bring you food today, and I have to be in charge of entertaining guests!"

Did not get the desired answer, the giant tortoise spewed out a puff of air, like a woman who wanted to express "I'm very angry", and then silently dived back into the water.

This made the four of them breathe a sigh of relief.

Although I know it won't hurt people, but when I come into close contact with such a huge monster, the instinctive fear is almost unavoidable.

However, as soon as the four of them breathed a sigh of relief, they heard a sudden thunder on the ground behind the temple, a "boom" explosion, and with the sudden billowing of smoke, even the bluestone slab under their feet shook violently!
"what happened!"

"Protect adults!"

The three guards instinctively pressed Lord Inspector under him, but the monk next to him sighed very calmly.

"Hey, Brother Huikong's dream of a [-]-rpm magic weapon experiment failed again, and now the logistics management brothers are busy again."

Seeing the performance of the monk, the guard obviously realized that his reaction must have been too aggressive, and hastily let go of the disheveled assassin who was pressed down below, but still carefully guarded around.

There is no way, this Merlin Temple is too abnormal, which makes the three of them feel more and more about Alexander.
(End of this chapter)