The strongest master in history

Chapter 232 Blindness Doesn't Affect My Pretense

In less than 10 minutes, Lin Yuanjian took Long Er to fly over a distance of nearly [-] kilometers, from the main altar of the Northwest Tianxiahui to the suburbs in the north of Jinhua City.

I am a turtle, this speed is simply inhuman!

Long'er was completely stunned. During the flight, he could deeply feel how fast it was. The up, down, left, and right scenery were all blurred, and the wind was so strong that he could barely open his eyes.

In the end, it was Lin Yuanjian who blocked the wind for him, so he was able to open his eyes and observe.

After reading it, Long Er only had one thought in his mind!

Boss, this is definitely a big boss, why don't we just worship him as a teacher right away?

Long Er's heart was about to move, and he remembered what he had said before, so he forcibly suppressed these messy thoughts.

You still have to compare it with the person you are looking for, and whoever is more powerful can worship whoever is your teacher.

Oops, it's really flattering, my Dragon Master is extremely smart!

The mountains on the outskirts of Jinhua City are picturesque, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. No wonder Lanruo Temple was built here. It is indeed a very suitable place for spiritual practice.

"Lanruo Temple, look there." Long'er excitedly pointed to a moss-covered stone tablet beside the mountain road. Three words were engraved on the tablet, which was Lanruo Temple.

Lin Yuanjian nodded: "Well, let's go up the mountain."

"I can't believe it's here so soon. I thought it would take several months." Long Er was obviously in a very good mood.

Lin Yuanjian said: "Your parents are really generous enough to let you come out alone."

Long'er looked proud: "My father and my mother can't beat me in martial arts combined, why worry about it? I don't want them to follow, men should be self-improvement!"

Lin Yuanjian was very surprised: "Oh, you have ambition! Young man, I find that I appreciate you more and more."

"Thank you, thank you." Long'er was humble on the surface, but proud in his heart.

Lin Yuanjian asked again: "How did you get caught by that old boy Xiongba?"

Long'er was very helpless: "Hey, I'm so angry when I talk about this. I obviously didn't do anything, but I was bumped into by him when I was on my way. This old thing is really a pervert. When he came up, his eyes glowed like a hungry wolf. Yes, they held me down and touched my bones and belly button, saying that I was a genius and wanted to pass on my peerless martial arts, and then they took me back."

Lin Yuan said indignantly: "It's too much, it's too much, this scoundrel, I will definitely teach him a lesson when I go back."

"Hey, have you noticed that it seems to be very lively?" Long'er stared at the seven or eight yellow-clothed monks passing by.

After a while, another five or six monks in gray clothes passed by.

Immediately afterwards, another group of beautiful nuns came...

In addition to monks, there are also many worldly people from the rivers and lakes.

Their direction is the same, Lanruo Temple!

"It seems that something is going to happen at Lanruo Temple." Lin Yuanjian couldn't remember what was going on for a while: "We'll find out when we go up and have a look."

The two walked along the winding mountain road, and after a while, a majestic ancient temple appeared in front of them.

On the stone plaque at the main entrance, the three characters "Lanruo Temple" are correct and powerful, exuding a faint sense of Zen!

Presumably, the person who wrote the three characters must be an eminent monk with profound Buddhist teachings.

The old monks standing in front of the temple gate bowed together one by one to the monks, nuns and people from the rivers and lakes, and kept saying: "Amitabha, please, please!"

Naturally, Lin Yuanjian and Long'er entered Lanruo Temple without any obstacles.

Following the footsteps of the crowd, Lin Yuanjian and Longer soon arrived at a spacious square.

There are nearly 500 monks and nuns in the square, and a high platform is built in the center, which seems to be used for martial arts competitions.

Everyone seems to have come together. At this moment, I saw the old monk who was under the gate of the temple walk up and said loudly: "Amitabha, fellow Buddhists and martial arts heroes, we will form a monks and nuns alliance, just to hold together in troubled times. To protect myself, I don’t fight against any Jianghu gangs. However, we formed the Monk-Nun League not to form a party for personal gain. In order to avoid gossip from friends in the Jianghu, non-Buddhist disciples can also participate in the election for the leader. To become the leader, you don’t have to be a Buddhist Discipleship is not allowed, in addition to martial arts must be convincing, morality must also be admirable, and those who are not righteous must not become the leader! If you can get everyone's unanimous approval in terms of martial arts and character, even if you are not a Buddhist disciple, it will not hurt..."

Only then did Lin Yuanjian understand that they were going to choose a leader.

That being the case, let's eat melons and watch the show first.

Long'er's face was full of excitement, and he looked eager to try, as if he wanted to go up and fight with others.

"Master Yiyou, let's get started." Someone below shouted impatiently.

It is very obvious that many non-Buddhist disciples and Jiang Hu people who came today are all rushing to the position of the leader of the so-called Monks and Nuns League.

Although the Monks and Nuns League sounds unremarkable, it is a force that should not be underestimated. Dozens of monasteries, large and small, in the south of the Yangtze River have united, and their power is no less than that of the first-class gangs in Jianghu.

In line with the principle of Buddhism being inclusive of all rivers and lakes, the Monk and Nun League actually allows ordinary people from the world to run for the leader, which of course makes many people flock to it.

Master Yiyou smiled and said: "Hahaha, well, it seems that everyone can't wait, who wants to come up first?"

"Drink!" A naked monk jumped up with a cloth blindfolded: "Hi everyone, poor monk Li Qing, he is a wandering monk, who wants to come up and give some advice?"

"Is there a mistake? Even the blind man came up to fight for the position of leader? It's out of line!"

"Amitabha, Master Li Qing, you should come down."

"Hey, let me bully a blind man? I can't do this, what do you want to do!"

"Why? Do you look down on the poor monk?" Li Qing said disdainfully: "Being blind in both eyes does not affect the poor monk to hang you, because the poor monk can smell the stench of your body!"

Some people are reluctant to take action because of their status, but there are also some shameless.

"I'm coming!" Amidst the boos, a thin man jumped onto the stage and introduced himself proudly: "I'm Xia Yi Dashi, known as the little sword master in the Jianghu. Master Li Qing please enlighten me."

"Yiku!" Hearing Li Qing's strange cry, he kicked lightning like lightning. Before Yi Dashi could react, he was kicked in the stomach instantly, and he flew upside down to the audience.

Yi Dashi got up amidst everyone's ridicule, and roared angrily, "I don't accept it, you made a move before I was ready."

"Little guy, if you lose, you lose. Why are you making so many excuses? Can't afford to lose?"

Under the ridicule of everyone, Yi Dashi felt ashamed and left immediately in shame.