Zansang's last words before leaving made Long Hao feel a little relieved.

The Panchen Lama Pearl is the last hurdle, and the Tibetan word for "Buddha's Choice" is not an opportunity for any artificial purpose.

Because the Panchen Lama Pearl is the relics left after the death of the first Panchen Lama, it has been worshipped on the top of the Panchen Lama for thousands of years.

Only when the new Panchen Lama selected by the Panchen Lama Mingzhu will the pearl appear brightly if it passes the following assessment and goes to the top level.

This phenomenon cannot be explained by science. It is widely circulated in the Nanzang Huang Sect as the Selection of the Spiritual Boy Buddha, which is the Selection of the Heavenly One.

Long Hao looked at Xiahou Mingyue and looked around. Even Xiao Keruo couldn't hold on and went to bed, and the woman was still staring at him.

"Do you want to sleep with me?"

Xiahou Mingyue raised her head suddenly. Even if she couldn't see her expression, Long Hao could still feel the strong anger emanating from her body.

"How can you, a disgusting man who is walking on several boats, say so disgusting? Long Hao, if I hadn't spoken today, huh, you wouldn't be able to deal with the power of the joint forces of the temple masters."

"Don't look at yourself too well."

Xiahou Mingyue expressed her opinion on Long Hao in anger.

In the nomadic peoples, love is very holy and pure, one man and one woman, who support each other until the end, is the most ideal love and marriage in Xiahou Mingyue's mind.

She was extremely disgusted with Long Hao like this.

"If Zhuo Feiyang knew that you were in the same room as me, he would definitely get angry." Long Hao sneered.

"What does this have to do with Zhuo Feiyang? Don't change the topic, Long Hao, do you want to kill the Lord of Nubic Temple?" Xiahou Mingyue got into the topic.

Although Long Hao had no motivation to kill Nubick, the situation tonight was already in front of him.

"Zhuo Feiyang has fallen in love with you. Anyone with eyes knows this. As for the killing of Nubic, you can go back to your room and think about it carefully." Long Hao waved his hand and issued the order to expel the guest.

Xiahou Mingyue turned around and went out angrily. After the door was closed, she heard her angry voice: "Start at my guy well, stare at me for twenty-four hours."

The next morning, before dawn, the door of the room rang.

Long Hao got up and opened the door. Outside the door was a middle-aged monk wearing a yellow Banxia and a red cassock.

"Donald, the better the morning thai time with the Great Temple Lord yesterday, I will pick you up," said the middle-aged monk and his hand.

Long Hao was stunned for a moment, thinking that after the incident last night, the master of the temple would not call him again, but he didn't expect to come any further.

Seeing Long Hao turning his head inside and looking at Xiao Ke, the middle-aged monk immediately smiled and said, "There are also several people sent by the great temple masters outside, who are specifically for protecting Xiao Ke."

Um?

This is a bit intriguing.

The master of the big temple actually sent someone to protect the little cause and effect?

Long Hao smiled: "That's the best. After saying that, he turned around and knocked on the door next door."

When Lao Geng Mi came out of the room in a daze and walked into his room, Long Hao followed the Red Cassock Monk to the outside under the glare of Xiahou Mingyue's two beautiful women.

In China, morning classes in the temple begin before dawn.

There are also many ordinary people who spend a lot of money to participate in the morning class with the monks to eliminate some disasters or disasters at home in order to help them.

Long Hao came to the main hall of the temple and saw no less than two hundred monks wearing yellow and red robes sitting inside chanting scriptures. On the front plaza outside the hall, there were four or five hundred monks in gray dress sitting.

Lang Lang's voice was like a morning reading in a school. Under the leadership of the monk in red, Long Hao walked around the main hall and walked straight to the stairs next to him, which was the entrance to the dining hall.

At this time, the four major temple masters and a group of high-level monks in the main hall all saw Long Hao.

The place where the master of the big temple uses a vegetarian food is a small private room. After Long Hao entered, he sat on a chair. A monk outside brought in hot soup.

"Donor Long, the temperature outside is still low now. Let's drink some soup to warm up your body first."

Long Hao was drinking soup, and footsteps came from outside. The door opened and the master of the temple walked in with Buddhist beads in his hand.

After the master of the temple took his seat, he brought in some breakfasts from vegetarian buns and soy milk one after another.

"Master Long, this is the first time I have come to my Danqing Temple?" The master of the big temple looked at Long Hao with a kind face.

"It's indeed the first time, but this time the impact is not very good." Long Hao nodded and spoke bluntly.

The master of the great temple chuckled.

"People in the world say that Buddhism is a pure land, and only those inside the inner sect know that there is no place in the world that is a pure land. But the old monk has long admired the name of the Dragon Donor."

"Hmm? The master of the big temple heard about me?" This surprised Long Hao a little.

"The Lord of the Overseas Tianlong Palace was young and commanded the commander of the Eight Tribes, protecting peace from all sides outside the country of China. Later, he returned to China and fought with the four major clans and Kunlun Sect, and was not at a disadvantage."

"This is a talent that ordinary people cannot reach." The master of the temple spoke very slowly, but in just a few short sentences, he summarized Long Hao's nearly ten years of life.

Long Hao fell into deep thoughts and memories, and what the master of the temple said was true.

"This time the donor of Long has come to Danqing Temple, and it is destined to be a Buddhist destiny. Therefore, in this disaster in Danqing Temple, the old monk hopes that Longfuor can help him." After saying that, the master of the big temple slowly stood up and bowed to Long Hao ninety degrees.

Long Hao frowned, immediately stood up and held up the master of the Great Temple and said in a deep voice: "Master, don't break me, a young man, but I don't understand what you said."

"Danqing Temple is fine, but we just need to select the 10th Panchen Lama. How can we say that there is a great disaster?" Long Hao frowned and asked.

The master of the temple looked out the window and smiled bitterly: "Hundreds of years ago, the Buddha was passed down to the East Land in the Kingdom of Heaven. The Buddha came, but the demons also came. Taoism often says that good fortune and misfortune depend on each other is not a lie."

"In short, the Tenth Panchen Lama must inherit the great throne alive to maintain peace in the Western Qiang area. Living Buddhas are alive and evil, so they cannot harm others."

Long Hao was ate in the morning vegetarian meal, and the master of the temple seemed to have a lot to say, but he only said the beginning at the same time.

Are you afraid of revealing the secrets of heaven? That is also a Taoist catchphrase!

When Long Hao walked out of the box, there were four major temple masters on his right hand. All four watched Long Hao come out of the dining place of the major temple master.

The four of them had different eyes, only Nubic's eyes flashed with a strong cold light.

"Hmph, a country boy from the south is actually qualified to go to the morning vegetarian with the master of the great temple. It's so shameless." Nubic slapped the chopsticks heavily on the table and said loudly.

There are probably more than a hundred high-ranking monks in the entire dining hall, and everyone heard Nubic's words.

Long Hao had just walked past the table where the four major temple masters sat, and suddenly stopped and retreated.

He retreated to the table. Because the tables in the dining hall were very low, Long Hao bent down and stared at Nubic in a cold voice, "Believe it or not, I, a country boy from the south, can kill you now!"
Chapter completed!