Faced with Puxing's helplessness, Lin Haoming couldn't say anything. After all, this matter had nothing to do with him. Moreover, the more chaotic the major forces are, it is beneficial to the Tianmo Sect. Just ask about Puxing's affairs about the Tianmo Sect, this Puxing monk knew nothing except that he knew that the Tianmo Sect now occupied a piece of place near the Black Mist Swamp. Net≤.┿.

However, Lin Hao knew that the Demon Sect was still alive, so he felt relieved. After all, there was the demon king in the Black Mist Swamp. As long as he did not really take advantage of these door-to-door benefits, he would not have done anything to him.

The people who were waiting for the place to leave were almost gone, and Lin Haoming did not hesitate. He left here through the teleportation array with Qiuyulan and Meng Qian.

Linjiang City does not have a teleportation array that directly leads to the Heavenly Demon Sect, so you have to go to the market under the control of Falun Temple, and then arrive at a place close to the Black Mist Swamp.

When Lin Haoming walked out of the teleportation array, he was surprised to find that an old acquaintance seemed to be waiting for him.≮≦∈≧net.┯╈.╇c╳o╈m

The acquaintance is not someone else, but the Master of Dharma Propaganda who has met in the Luan Demon Valley.

"Donor Lin, we're meeting again!" As soon as Bufa saw Lin Haoming, he immediately smiled and came up.

When Pudu and Pufa were together, they appeared again. Lin Haoming had to believe that the old monk must have believed Pudu's words, and what made Lin Haoming more certain was that Pufa most of his current behavior was regarded as a savior, and he was not even prepared at all.

"I haven't seen each other for many years, and the master's cultivation has improved again!" Lin Haoming was quite polite.

But Pufa smiled and said, "It's still far behind you, donor Lin. I really didn't expect that after parting, it was only more than two hundred years ago, and fellow Taoist had already advanced to the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage. It seems that Senior Brother Pudu did not misread the donor!"

Seeing that Pufa mentioned Pudu directly, Lin Haoming naturally lost his last chance, and smiled bitterly and said, "Master, do you really think that with my current cultivation level, ≧∈╊.╊, can you help Falun Temple?"

"I don't know this, but since Senior Brother Pudu said that the donor is this person, it's definitely not wrong. Now Master Puzhao knows that the donor has appeared. He has come out of seclusion and is waiting for the donor!"

Pufa said that he would not let himself go at all, and Lin Haoming felt helpless. At this time, another acquaintance, Puzhi, also came over and brought many Buddhist disciples to set up a formation, as if he wanted to welcome the living Buddha.

Seeing this posture, Lin Haoming was even more amused and laughed. He pointed at the monk temple doors and said, "I said, Master, what are you doing?"

"Of course, we welcome fellow Daoist Lin!" Pu Zhili said for granted.

"The master is so full of fanfare, I'm afraid everyone in the world will soon know it?" Lin Haoming's feeling of being driven to the shelves is not good... ╋┭.┼c┯o┿m

But Pufa smiled and said, "Donor Lin, you don't know some things yet. However, if the donor is willing to help, I believe that it is definitely an opportunity for the donor, and it can even be said to be a great opportunity!"

"Hmm? What does this mean?" Lin Haoming said curiously.

Pufa's lips moved slightly a few times, and sent a few words to Lin Haoming's ears. After hearing this, Lin Haoming immediately began to ponder. After coming over for a long time, he sighed and said, "Okay, I'll go to the mountain gate with you."

Lin Haoming's agreement made the two monks overjoyed. Then, afterwards, the monks blew the magic snails and beat the drums and drums. They left the bustling market.

When Lin Haoming left, Qiu Yulan and Meng Qian could only follow him. They were also very curious about this matter. What exactly was the reason that Lin Haoming followed them. ≠≤∈⊥.╇.

The gate of the Falun Temple is located in the nearby Falun Mountain. Of course, this Falun Mountain was also renamed because of the existence of Falun Mountain.

The Falun at the entrance of the Buddhist temple is also prominent in the center of the lintel.

A middle-aged monk who looked in his forties was already standing at the gate. When he saw Lin Haoming and others coming surrounded by everyone, he immediately stepped forward with a smile and said, "Donor Lin, everyone is here, I am right."

"Master, please be polite!" Lin Haoming looked at the person who came forward to greet him. In addition to Master Puzhao who had heard of a long time ago, there were two great perfection existences in the Nascent Soul stage.

Sure enough, Puzhao quickly introduced his two brothers, one who seemed to be powerful in Kong Wu, named Puqian, and the other one, a somewhat weak monk, named Puyi. It can be said that the three people in front of him are the last pillars of the Falun Temple.

In addition to them, there are also people from the Nascent Soul stage who come together. It can be seen that the Falun Temple has really produced all its elites in its own affairs, and there is no need to say much about the importance it attaches.

Lin Haoming also briefly introduced Qiuyulan and Meng Qian, and then followed several monks to enter the mountain gate.

Although the six sects of the Demon Sect have joined forces to erode the Falun Temple, the Falun Temple is still one of the thirteen gates after all, and it is still very profound. Once it is really forced to force it, it can naturally cause considerable trauma to the six sects. If they focus on one or two of them, it will be more than worth the loss. So now the six sects have joined forces and do the most, they will still slowly erode them, and finally trap the Falun Temple on the Falun Mountain.

As a result, after a long time, Falun Temple will lose its resource support and sooner or later it will decline, and it may eventually become a second-rate sect. In fact, they are doing this now.

Today, the territory that Falun Temple can control is already two-thirds less than that at the beginning. If this continues, all areas with rich resource output will be lost one by one. Even if the Falun Mountain is still stable, as time goes by, when these high-level existences fall one by one, they will eventually completely decline.

Everyone can see such a result, so although it is safe in Falun Mountain, every monk's worry is no longer spoken. This is why they are so happy when Lin Haoming appears.

Everyone entered the inner hall together, but inside the inner hall, Lin Haoming was surprised to find that there was a female nun sitting upright.

This girl looks seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful face, red lips and white teeth, and a hint of undetectable charm between her eyebrows and eyes.

The female nun has extremely high cultivation level, and is also in the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage, but it gives Lin Haoming the feeling that it seems to be a little stronger than the three great monks such as Puzhao.

When Lin Haoming looked at the nun, the nun also looked at Lin Haoming. Although his eyes also swept across the Qiuyu railing, he finally settled on Lin Haoming and said in a crisp and pleasant voice: "Fellow Daoist Lin, Niu has invited you for three hundred years. Finally, we meet today."

"Are you Master Nian Xin?" Lin Haoming looked at the female nun who was talking and reacted suddenly. (To be continued.)
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