After Miao Kong entered the guest room, the reception monk left with a playful smile.
"What a strange temple."
Miao Kong sat on a stool in the guest room and knocked on the table.
It was too strange.
Whether it was the overly enthusiastic reception monk or the information he had observed outside the temple, all of them indicated that this was a place that hid evil.
However, the abbot of Lanruo Temple, the round Pharaoh Monk, was a genuine enlightened person, a truly virtuous monk.
This was because he cultivated his heart and his own Buddha, not a golden clay sculpture.
This was very contradictory.
What made a virtuous monk tolerate the act of tarnishing the precious temple?
Or did the round Pharaoh Monk not know about it at all? Because he was too old, he did not have the energy to observe and discover that something was wrong.
After all, he was just a mortal.
Miao Kong couldn't understand this.
"However, I believe that we will gain something tonight.”
He was all too familiar with the expression of the reception monk. He had seen him come and go at many social gatherings in his previous life.
Men had two bad habits. They dragged good families into the water and persuaded prostitutes to become good.
And the reception monk seemed to treat Miao Kong as a "good family" that could be dragged into the water.
"Phew…"
Miao Kong shook his head and let out a breath of turbid air. The Ksitigarbha Protection Spell began to circulate. The divine power circulated in his meridians and transformed into pure Buddhist mana.
No matter what, there was definitely something strange about Lanruo Temple. What Miao Kong needed to do now was to adjust his state and prepare for the possible fierce battle.
And, wait for dawn.
Cultivation did not know how long it had been. Soon, the sun had completely set and the moon hung high in the sky.
Today was a good day. There was no wind or clouds, and the Lunar Star was exceptionally bright.
Outside the guest room, the reception monk walked over against the moonlight with an anxious expression.
The other side was already urging him. Someone had already set their eyes on Miao Kong when he entered Lanruo Temple.
There were several Bodhisattvas who coveted such a good body.
This kid was really lucky. Those Bodhisattvas were all…
As if he had thought of something, a smile appeared on the face of the reception monk.
"Ahem…"
The reception monk stopped smiling and stood in front of Miao Kong's guest room with a serious expression. He knocked on the door gently.
A moment later.
A young monk in white pushed open the door. The monk's expression was neither sad nor happy, and he looked exceptionally holy under the moonlight.
"Senior Brother is here?"
"Yes, it's time for the evening class. Junior Brother, follow me.”
The reception monk smiled slightly, looking quite friendly.
Miao Kong nodded and followed beside the reception monk.
The two of them went around the back hall of Lanruo Temple and came to a very remote meditation room. Next to it was the kitchen and firewood room.
"The place for the evening classes is inside. I guarantee that Junior Brother will be able to forget about it.”
The reception monk used a strange word and pushed open the door of the meditation room.
"Creak…"
Amidst the ear-piercing sound of the door creaking, a very dilapidated room appeared before Miao Kong's eyes. A thick layer of dust had accumulated on the futon.
There was only a broken statue of Maitreya Buddha that was three meters tall in the corner.
"Senior brother, this place doesn't seem like a place you come often.”
Miao Kong's face was filled with confusion.
"Hehe, this is for outsiders to see. Our Lanruo Temple is very important and cannot afford to make any mistakes.”
The reception monk patted Miao Kong's shoulder and nodded in satisfaction when he saw the gratitude and honor on Miao Kong's face.
In fact, he did not care about Miao Kong's attitude. As long as he had seen that kind of happy scene, he did not believe that this teenager could withstand the hands of those Bodhisattvas!
With this thought in mind, the reception monk brought Miao Kong to the Maitreya statue in the corner of the meditation room and knocked on the statue's belly.
"Thump thump…"
A hollow voice echoed.
As if it was a signal, a crack appeared on the belly of the Maitreya Buddha statue. It squirmed quietly as if it was alive, and soon, it became a big hole as tall as a person.
"Please, Junior Brother."
The reception monk warmly welcomed Miao Kong into the big hole.
At first it was extremely narrow, but after walking a hundred feet, it suddenly became wide.
What appeared in front of Miao Kong was an underground space. A few giant tallow candles were burning fiercely, illuminating the entire place.
This space was about the size of a basketball court. The surrounding walls were not flat. Instead, they were covered with tree roots of different thickness. It was as if these tree roots supported this space.
Miao Kong looked at him in a daze and unconsciously touched the tree roots beside him.
It was the banyan tree…
These roots came from the same tree!
Miao Kong's heart trembled. Wasn't that Granny Tree Demon a banyan tree spirit?
Could it be that this space was under Granny Tree Demon's main body?
However, why did it spend so much effort to build such a place for the monks of Lanruo Temple?
Soon, Miao Kong's question was answered.
"This is a place to rest. The real beauty is still at the back. At this time, all the senior and junior brothers are busy.”
The reception monk chuckled and pulled Miao Kong's arm to the tree root. He scratched it gently.
Along with a crackling sound, another larger space appeared.
This space was bigger than a football field. It was also supported by tree roots, and it was also supported by giant tallow candles.
But what was different was that there were many more people here.
There were men and women, and countless clothes were scattered on the ground. The men and women had a peaceful and happy smile on their faces.
Voices rose and fell.
Miao Kong's pupils constricted. What kind of devil's nest was this?
A faint Buddhist light flashed in his eyes. In his perspective, those happy men and women released their essence, qi, and spirit without any restraint and were absorbed by countless tree roots.
Their essence, qi, and spirit were being plundered. They should have felt the pain of having their bones broken and their marrow sucked, but these people still had a peaceful and happy smile on their faces.
This was Granny Tree Demon's dojo!
These people were all nourishment for its cultivation!
"Pa."
The reception monk patted Miao Kong's shoulder and asked teasingly,""Stunned?"
"This is just the appetizer. These devotees only have a preliminary understanding of our Buddha's wondrous method. The true Bodhisattvas are all cultivating with our fellow disciples.”
"Don't worry. You're the main character today. Follow me.”
Miao Kong gulped and lowered his head to chant Amitabha. However, his face was full of " anticipation " as he followed the steps of the reception monk.
The reception monk chuckled.
Pretentious brat, let's see if you can still be reserved later!
Miao Kong pretended that he wanted to look but didn't dare to. He looked around 'covertly' but his eyes were cold.
He saw the councilor and the farmer he had seen today, as well as the few female visitors he had observed today.
It seemed that the secret of the female devotee only entering and not leaving was here.
Miao Kong clenched his fists tightly.
Endure, endure, it was not the time yet.
Vajra was furious. He had to see the real person first.
The two of them went around the amusement park, and the reception monk scratched the roots of the tree as usual.
A smaller space appeared in front of the two of them.
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]