Chapter 18: Our Lady of the White Lotus!

A touch of anger suddenly appeared on Elder Jin Chi's face, no matter how good his mood was, he was teased like this, and he was not happy in his heart.

"Holy monk, the old man respects you as a high monk, so I don't embarrass you! Holy monk, leave! You should not disturb the tranquility of this pure land!"

Elder Jin Chi shook his head, obviously unwilling to talk to Tang Moduo again.

This made Tang Mo a little surprised, leaving? Could it be that this difficulty is over like this?

Xiao Bailong wanted to say something, but Tang Mo stopped him directly and said, "Amitabha, since the master of this place doesn't welcome us, let's continue to hurry!"

Elder Jin Chi was about to close the gate of the Zen Temple, but his face suddenly froze, and his expression became complicated.

"Wait! Holy Monk!"

Elder Jin Chi spoke up and stopped Tang Mo.

Tang Mo turned around and asked, "I don't know the elder, what else do you have to do?"

Elder Jin Chi looked at Tang Mo with a complicated expression, and he didn't know what kind of ability this monk had to make the Holy Mother speak out and keep her.

"Holy Monk, forgive me! Our Lady has sent down an oracle to ask the old man to entertain a few of them!"

Tang Mo stared at him and said with a smile, "Then thank you, Elder! The owner of this White Lotus Monastery is the Holy Mother? I don't know which Bodhisattva this Holy Mother is? Why has the poor monk never heard of it?"

"Our Lady is the holiest and most merciful deity in the world, and only the pious can see the true God!"

Elder Jin Chi took Tang Mo's master and apprentice into the White Lotus Zen Monastery and entertained the three of them.

And entering this Zen temple, you can feel more and more the strange and extraordinary here, the divine fire is burning, and there are Sanskrit sounds directly in the depths of the soul, constantly washing your heart.

Tang Mo was even more curious, Our Lady, who is this Mother, and what is the calamity here?

Thinking like this, it was already night, and Tang Mo's master and apprentice had already begun to rest.

Tang Mo didn't close his eyes for long before he felt a throbbing throbbing from the depths of his soul.

Knock! Knock!

Tang Mo couldn't help but open his eyes, and walked out of the White Lotus Zen Monastery with the feeling in his heart.

This White Lotus Monastery seems to have no night at all, although it is already night, it is still a golden light, reflecting this place into day.

This Virgin's Dharma is so superb that she is already able to influence day and night.

Tang Mo sighed, thinking like this, he continued to walk, walking like this, but he walked in front of a pool.

This is a holy spring, the light is bright, blazing, and the golden light is constantly surging.

A white lotus blooms above this spring, the brilliance is blazing, pure and mysterious.

And above the white lotus, a woman who has captivated the country and the city is standing on it.

The woman had her eyes closed, her face was tranquil and serene, her appearance was perfect, she was wearing a white dress, her long black hair was hanging down, her white forehead had a kind of wisdom, her eyebrows were curved, and her beauty was otherworldly.

She is not like a human being, and all the beauties are eclipsed in front of her, like a real fairy descending to the earth.

This is a kind of dusty beauty, which does not eat the fireworks of the world, and it is difficult to hide this light even with the eyes closed.

Even Tang Mo couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart.

The woman seemed to feel Tang Mo's gaze, and couldn't help but open her eyes, and in an instant, everything was colorless.

There was a kind of cunning in her eyes, she looked at Tang Mo and said with a smile, "White Lotus has seen the holy monk!"

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, who are in love with the city. Then look at the country. Rather than know the city and the country. Beautiful women are hard to come by. ”

Tang Mo couldn't help but exclaim.

And hearing Tang Mo's words, Bai Lian's eyes couldn't help but bend down, no matter what kind of woman, hearing others praise her for being beautiful, she is always in a good mood.

"Thank you to the holy monk for the poem!"

Bai Lian smiled, and her eyes flashed with light, but at this time, there was already a curious taste.

"I didn't expect that Buddhism still exists like a holy monk? I thought it was all old-fashioned people who only knew how to chant and pray!"

The poor monk didn't expect that in this wilderness, there was such a piece of Buddha land. ”

Tang Mo paused, looked at Bai Lian, and continued, "The poor monk is lonely and unheard, but he has never heard of such a strange woman in the world as Bai Lian!"

He had a guess in his heart about the heel of this White Lotus Holy Mother, but he was not sure, so he made a tentative speech.

"Red dust is like a prison, all living beings are suffering, reincarnation is not stopped, sorrow is endless, mercy on my world, there is a god descending from heaven, Our Lady of the White Lotus, vacuum hometown!"

Bai Lian pursed her lips and smiled, not hiding her origin at all, an ethereal voice sounded between her lips, and an inexplicable and mysterious power permeated the void, and lotus flowers bloomed beside her.

At this moment, her temperament has changed greatly, like an elf, and there is an aura of demonization, and the two completely different temperaments of demonization and holiness are perfectly intertwined in her body.

"The white lotus is just a mediocre fan, how can it be praised by the holy monk?"

Tang Mo's figure was stunned, and he said in his heart, sure enough.

Our Lady of the White Lotus, the White Lotus Sect, the Mother of the Childless?

What's the connection?

Tang Mo looked at this girl who was captivating the country and the city, her words were flat, and she said, "If Bailian is just a vulgar fan, then in this world, I am afraid that no one should be a strange woman, these three words!"

[Curious!Positive sentiment from Our Lady of the White Lotus: +50.]

In Tang Mo's opinion, he was just stating a fact, and had no other ideas.

"Holy monk, it's so nice to speak, Bai Lian likes it very much!"

As she spoke, Bai Lian had already stepped from the pool, the white lotus, and she walked barefoot to Tang Mo's side.

"I heard that the purpose of the holy monk's trip is to go to the Western Heaven and obtain the true scriptures?"

Bai Lian turned her head and asked, her voice was as clear as spring water, and in Tang Mo's ears, there was a calming power.

"Naturally!"

Bai Lian said at this time, "The Holy Monk is an otherworldly person, and he believes such an obvious lie?"

"Don't believe it!"

Tang Mo shook his head, this White Lotus Holy Mother was obviously not an ordinary person.

Tang Mo observed that this girl's strength was similar to him, but there was no doubt that since he knew so much inside information, there was also a great supernatural power behind this one.

However, he was still a little puzzled, and he didn't know why Bai Lian would tell him so much.

Bai Lian looked at Tang Mo and continued to speak, "Since the holy monk doesn't believe it, it's better to stop, there is no need to learn the scriptures!

[Annoyed!Mood from White Lotus +50.]

"The poor monk knew all this from the beginning of his journey to the west! But this is the path chosen by the poor monk!"

Tang Mo glanced at Bai Lian, stopped talking, was silent for a long time, and continued to speak, "It's just that the poor monk still has some doubts!"