"Master Yuanjing has gone to receive the abbots and heads of various temples.

And they were discussing things about the Netherworld Abyss recently.

It seems that after the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference, all of them will go to the Netherworld Abyss."

"The Abyss of Netherworld?"

Lin Xun touched his chin and fell into thinking slightly.

For Lin Xun, he originally wanted to go to the Netherworld Abyss to have a look.

And now those people will go too.

Then maybe he can catch a ride now.

"You also want to go to the Netherworld Abyss?"

Looking into Lin Xun's eyes, Mo asked.

"Did Miss Mu practice some kind of mind-reading skill recently? Can you know this?" Lin Xun felt like he had no secrets left in front of Mo Wenwen...

"Mind reading? That's not true."

Mo Wenwen shook his head.

"The main reason is that Mr. Lin's thoughts are too easy to guess.

However, Lin Kongzi wants to go to the Netherworld Abyss, but what is the important matter?"

Lin Xun drank a cup of tea and said calmly: "There are some things that I want to go to the Netherworld Abyss to investigate a little bit.

Okay, now that I have the news about the old monk, I won't bother Miss Mo anymore.

At this Buddhist and Taoist conference, I believe Miss Mo will amaze everyone."

"Thank you for your good wishes.

But since Mr. Lin has to wait until a month later to follow Abbot Yuanjing and the others to the Netherworld.

So during this period of time, Mr. Lin might as well take a look at this rare Buddhist and Taoist conference from my side.

I wonder what Mr. Lin thinks?"

Lin Xun shook his head: "Let's forget it. After all, with my status as Miss Mo, it will be very troublesome if I am recognized by others."

After saying that, Lin Xun directly lifted Goudan's tail and disappeared into Mo Wenwen's room.

In just an instant, Lin Xun disappeared, as if he had never been there at all.

Lin Xun rejected Mo Wenwen's invitation, but this does not mean that Lin Xun will leave the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas soon.

Lin Xunhui will wait until the Buddhist and Taoist conference is over before going.

The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas is very large, Lin Xun planned to find a place to lurk, and then continue to watch how this Buddhist and Taoist conference was held.

Lin Xun even wanted to tie up that Buddhist disciple.

If this happens, that Buddhist disciple will not be able to participate in the Buddhist and Taoist conference.

Then the result is obvious, Wangchen will definitely be the next leader of Buddhism and Taoism.

The main reason is that Lin Xun is afraid that Wangchen will not be willing to do it.

And according to Wangchen’s stubborn little temper.

Although Wangchen won't blame himself in the end.

But she is absolutely not willing to ascend to the position of leader of Buddhism and Taoism.

Lin Xun couldn't help but sigh.

With some helplessness, Lin Xun continued to the back mountain of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

There is a mountain at the back of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, half of which is rarely visited by people.

That's a place where the rich lurk.

Then when Yuan Jing comes back, just look for him again.

In a deserted back mountain of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Lin Xun let Goudan continue hunting.

It is forbidden to kill in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Therefore, there are a lot of wild game in the back mountains.

Although it is somewhat unethical for Lin Xun to do this.

But Lin Xun still asked Goudan to catch a few hares and pheasants.

Not to mention, the taste of the hares and pheasants in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas is extremely delicious.

Regardless of the meat quality or other aspects, it tastes much better than ordinary pheasant and hare.

Even after eating, I felt a sense of peace of mind.

After Lin Xun finished eating, he felt really guilty.

But Lin Xun and Goudan thought it was really delicious.

So I asked Goudan to catch a few wild boars again.

Under the guidance of Lin Xun.

Goudan's ability to roast wild boar is comparable to Lin Xun's own cooking.

Night, night falls.

Because there are too many guests at the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

So even at night, the entire Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas seems very lively.

The sound of monks chanting sutras also slowly came out.

Lin Xun, who had eaten and drank enough, took Goudan directly and flew to the main hall of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

In the main hall of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Abbot Yuanjing was leading hundreds of Buddhist disciples to recite sutras.

This is the evening class at the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

And behind that Yuanjing was a woman, and the woman was Wangchen.

Wangchen's long hair was tied up, he was wearing a cassock, and with his eyes closed, he was tapping the wooden fish and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

There are circles of golden runes wrapped around Wangchen's body.

Her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes were slightly curved.

That beautiful face is extremely pure and beautiful, but it reveals endless solemnity.

It is so holy that people dare not approach it, or even dare to blaspheme a little bit.

This was not the first time Lin Xun saw Wangchen wearing a cassock.

In fact, when Lin Xun met Wangchen for the first time, Wangchen was like this.

However, compared to Wangcheng at that time, Wangchen seemed to be more mature at this time, and the Buddhist charm around him was also stronger.

As if feeling Lin Xun's gaze, Wangchen closed his mouth slightly, and opened his eyes as clear as water slightly.

Yuan Jing heard Wangchen behind her stop reciting scriptures and opened her eyes.

"Wangchen, what's wrong?"

Yuan Jing asked slowly.

Even without Yuanjing leading the chanting, the hundreds of monks in the hall did not stop and were still concentrating on chanting.

Wangchen did not answer his master, but raised his head and looked at the roof.

At this time, Lin Xun quickly used the rhyme of heaven and earth to hide his existence.

Wangchen, who felt nothing, frowned slightly, which was a bit cute.

Withdrawing his gaze, Wangchen looked at his master and shook his head.

"Then just keep chanting."

Yuan Jing slowly opened her mouth and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures.

After half an hour, the evening class ended.

The disciples in the main hall returned to their residences one after another.

And because Wangcheng’s gender is quite special.

Since Wangchen was six years old, he has not lived in a courtyard with ordinary disciples. Wangchen has always lived on an independent hilltop by himself.

"I wonder if Donor Lin came to our Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas for something important?"

After Wangchen left, Lin Xun secretly followed the abbot Yuan Jing back to his residence.

And the moment Yuan Jing closed the door, Yuan Jing whispered to the empty night.

Lin Xun, who deliberately revealed his aura, was not hiding his identity.
Chapter completed!