Accepting the task given by Yin Toutuo is to make Moonlight Monk "willingly" and "joyfully" join Mahakala.
It's not kidnapping.
Therefore, after Lu Qian 'robbed' Fairy Yaoying and Moonlight Seng from Qianhong City, he negotiated with Fairy Yaoying in the mountains and asked her to let Moonlight Seng go.
But Fairy Yaoying seemed to sense some kind of danger. She suffered a lot, but refused to let go of the life-lock between mother and child.
As for Moonlight Monk, his attitude was very determined. He must return to Hanyue Temple and take away some 'real monks'.
What else could Lu Qian do?
We can only take them all the way to Hanyue Temple.
Fairy Yaoying didn't tell her that a powerful weapon like the Fallen Angel's Whip was hidden in the sky above Hanyue Temple. Lu Qian almost suffered a defeat on the spot, so Lu Qian gave her a hard blow.
But Moonlight Monk's attitude was still so resolute, Lu Qian had no choice but to look at Hanyue Temple from a distance and think of a solution.
In the afternoon.
Outside the south gate of Hanyue Temple, several Zhike monks were leaning against the gate, laughing and chatting.
Several Zhike monks are all good-looking.
If you have long hair and wear serious robes, you will look like a young man from aristocratic families.
Although they have shaved their heads now, these Zhike monks are also dressed quite neatly. They have balm putty on their scalps, rouge powder on their faces, their eyebrows are dyed extremely brightly with indigo, and their lips are slightly moist.
Use flower juice to carefully outline a circle of lips.
Lu Qian, with his hands behind his back, took Ah Hu and several other followers with him, and arrived at the gate of the mountain with one unsteady step. From seven or eight feet away, he could smell the rich aroma wafting from the bodies of several Zhike monks.
Lu Qian coughed.
Several Zhike monks looked over at the same time, and when they saw Lu Qian's priceless outfit, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they all stood up and greeted enthusiastically: "Master, are you here to celebrate?"
"Hey, sir, there are many female Bodhisattvas from the Wanhua Gate in this temple who take turns all year round. They are all passionate beauties."
"Hey, if you like something plump, go to the Zen Temple on the east side; if you like something slender, go to the Zen Hall on the west side; if you like something green and shy, you can find it all in the bamboo forest in the northwest; if you like something mature and charming, go to the Rhododendron Sea in the Northeast Mountains.
The senior senior sisters of the Hundred Thousand Inner Sect will take care of your stay."
Several Zhike monks happily came forward and touched Lu Qian's arms and chest with their slender and tender palms.
Lu Qian looked at a few... oh, no, a few Zhike monks who were smiling like little hens who had just laid eggs.
?
He hurriedly waved his hands and swept away the arms of several Zhike monks. Lu Qian shouted coldly with a gloomy face: "Young Master, I have a good Zen room, which is enough for me and a few of my entourage. I, my master... have been in a bad mood recently."
I am angry and my blood is boiling. I heard that Hanyue Temple is a holy place for Buddhism..."
When he said the words 'Buddhist Holy Land', Lu Qian subconsciously looked at the sky.
Well, there are only those fishy evil clouds rolling in the sky, and there is no clear sky and white clouds, so I can rest assured. I don’t have to worry about being slapped down by the Buddha, who will turn me and the entire Hanyue Temple into meat cakes.
"Ahem, that's why I came to Hanyue Temple specially because I want to retreat for half a year and practice meditation!"
Lu Qian smiled extremely brightly.
While laughing, he took out a handful of Baoguangjue and threw it to the nearest Zhike monk.
This precious light jue is shining with light. It is full of Condensing Dao Fruit and Baoguang Jue that illuminates the void. Moreover, the denomination on it is quite large. The total value is about one thousand Condensing Dao Fruit and one hundred illuminating the void.
This is a fortune.
Moreover, before entering the mountain gate, the Bao Guangjue thrown out casually should be a tip for these knowledgeable monks, right?
This is not serious incense money!
Several Zhike monks smiled brighter and brighter, and hurriedly bent down. With extremely flattering smiles, they ushered Lu Qian all the way into Hanyue Temple with great attentiveness, and went straight to the Zen garden at the back, which was specially used to entertain guests.
With the Wanhua Sect's reputation like this, Hanyue Temple has become a 'medicine pestle' for Wanhua Sect's female disciples to refine their cultivation and purify their magic power. Every month, a large number of Wanhua Sect's female disciples come to Hanyue Temple.
Practice in shifts'.
One can imagine what kind of place Hanyue Temple is now.
Every month, there are many, many, many, extremely large numbers of unscrupulous cultivators, evil cultivators, demonic cultivators and other bad people who have traveled thousands of miles to eagerly come to Hanyue Temple to "burn incense and worship Buddha" and stay temporarily for three days.
After five months, I exhausted my energy and the money in my wallet, and finally left with an empty waist, an empty wallet, and my dying breath.
The word "color"... leads people to sinking.
There is no need to describe how virtuous Hanyue Temple is now.
Following a main road in Hanyue Temple, heading north and west for more than 400 miles, among the large green pines and cypresses, tall buildings stand like towering clouds.
Among the pine trees, exotic flowers and plants are densely covered, laughter and laughter are heard, strange fragrances are wafting, and figures are flying... Occasionally, a strong wind blows, and those flying by you in the wind are probably bellybands, foot wraps, and hair ties.
Sweat towels and other strange things.
There was a high-rise building in the Zen monastery that was vacant. When Lu Qian and his party came in, they saw the original residents of this high-rise building. With the support of two young monks, they were walking slowly towards the outside of the mountain gate, stepping on the clouds with great difficulty.
Fly away.
This guest, judging by his aura, clearly has the cultivation level of Golden Lotus Kai.
But when his cultivation reaches Yuan Lingtian, he can be considered a master... But his Qi has become so weak that it is difficult to even control Yun Guang.
Lu Qian was very worried that this guy would die suddenly on the spot as soon as he came out of the mountain, or that because the cloud light was too slow to fly fast, he would be easily robbed by bandits.
However, even if the robbers wanted to rob him... a person like this who left the Hanyue Temple haggardly had nothing to rob.
A group of nimble novice monks and a group of chirping little girls are cleaning this pavilion. They light a large incense burner, and the billowing smoke is like killing insects. The whole building is filled with green smoke and a rich aroma is emitted.
Far away.
Some people even used various small spells to attract clear springs and rain and dew to wash away the pavilions, and then used the breeze to smoke out the water vapor. Then, they carefully cleaned every piece of furniture and objects with spells.
The Zhike monk who was leading the way smiled brightly: "What do you need, Master? If you are not used to the household items that others have used, with just a little extra money, all the furniture and beds will be replaced and made new for you!"
Lu Qian nodded noncommittally and threw a large handful of Bao Guang Jue to Zhi Ke Monk.
So, Zhike Monk smiled and summoned the two young novices who were sweeping the floor, and gave them some instructions. The two young novices nodded hurriedly, jumped up, and flew in a clear and cold moonlight.
Got out.
Lu Qian subconsciously looked at the two young novice monks.
The moonlight under their feet was clear, pure, pure, and innocent, and contained quite a bit of the essence of Buddhism in the extremely holy Tianshuiyue Zen Forest.
Obviously, the Buddhist inheritance of Hanyue Temple is extremely high-level Buddhist orthodoxy.
It's a pity...that it has become what it is today.
Before Lu Qian could look back at the two young novice monks, a sweet voice came over: "Oh, this young master is so majestic... Hehe, when we get to Hanyue Temple, there will be no girl from Wanhuamen who doesn't look at me.
, why do you just stare at those little thieves instead?"
"Sir, look here, the infinite scenery is here!"
Lu Qian followed the voice and looked over. In the courtyard next to the pavilion, less than twenty feet away, on the top of the small six-story pavilion, the floor-to-ceiling glazed windows were open. A big man with a thick black hair on his chest was grinning towards this building.
While smiling.
The big man was surrounded by a dozen or so pretty women... dressed in extremely immoral and immoral clothing.
Each of these women is surrounded by a light mist of various colors, pink, apricot, peach, dark red, light green... In short, all the flowers in the world are all kinds of flowers that can be found in nature to seduce people's five senses and six senses, and to stimulate people's own desires.
, all the colors of exotic herbs can be seen on them.
This in itself is the characteristic of Wanhuamen's technique.
Against the background of these light mist, these women look more and more charming with red lips and white teeth.
The person who opened his mouth to greet Lu Qian was a stunning young girl with long hair disheveled, a peach blossom wreath on her head, and pink mist lingering around her. In the mist, there were faintly visible peach petals made of rune patterns.
This girl's cultivation level is already at the Condensing Dao Fruition state.
As for the black-haired man with the look of an old man, his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of "Golden Lotus Blooming".
Lu Qian curled his lips. He seemed to have seen a little lamb jumping into the bloody mouth of a tigress. He was still there proudly showing off how white his fur was and how delicious the lamb meat was.
.
Lu Qian coughed slightly and cupped his hands towards the girl: "Sure enough, the scenery is infinitely beautiful...but, I never win anyone's love, haha!"
Lu Chen looked at the majestic and high-spirited black-haired man, turned his eyes away, and stopped looking around.
The peach blossom girl in the Ningdao Fruit Realm smiled extremely brightly: "That's it, that's fine... If you don't win people's love... Hehe, it won't take a few days!"
Lu Qian understood what the woman meant.
The woman also knew that Lu Qian understood what she meant.
Only the big black-haired man was obviously a real "rough man". He just didn't understand what the woman meant, and he laughed wildly at Lu Qian: "You beauties, don't look at that.
The boy looks strong and majestic, maybe he has a silver pewter spear head..."
"I, 'Tiger Langjun', am different. I am a famous village leader in the northwest area of Bidu Kingdom... Hehe!"
Lu Qian exhaled a breath.
‘Tiger Man’?
I'm afraid that when you leave Hanyue Temple in a few days, you will turn into a "fat orange"!
The two young novices flew back.
Behind them, followed a dozen middle-aged monks in simple clothes, extremely plain colors, and even a bit broken.
Each of these monks was as skinny as a stick, with drooped eyelids, and their breath was dying and listless.
Above their heads, a cloud floated, holding more than a hundred brand-new furniture items.
Lu Qian's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at these middle-aged monks.