Xuan Huan: Disciple Slow Down, The Master Can't Stand It Anymore

Because the west side of Nichun County was relatively high, it was mostly the residences of wealthy families.

And the westernmost side was Hua 'an Temple.

In front of the temple, the ground was mostly paved with marble, as if it was paved with white jade. Moreover, it was clean and spotless.

And looking along the white jade floor, there was a towering white jade staircase.

Further up, there was a huge palace inlaid with countless glazed tiles.

Grand.

Magnificent.

At the same time, incomparably luxurious.

In this open space of marble, on the jade staircase, there were hundreds and thousands of people kneeling there with their hands clasped together, earnestly kowtowing.

"What a bunch of religious men and women." Xiao Jing Zhi, who had rushed over from behind, sneered.

But she wasn't surprised.

Even in the main altar of the Fantasy Spirit Sect, there was a group of believers who were enchanted by illusions and offered their essence, energy, and spirit.

"Look, there's no difference between the righteous path and us demonic path!"

The darkened Qi Mingying showed a look of disdain. After all, although the demonic race also liked to play hard, there were quite a lot of such scams.

"But this is indeed the righteous path."

Yan Taizhen pursed her lips: "I just don't know which sect this Hua 'an Temple belongs to."

But looking at the scale, to be able to establish a sect in the county meant that their foundation was definitely not weak.

Otherwise, they would be pushed out to the wilderness outside the county.

They would become a demonic path!

"Danger!" This was the same thought in the hearts of the three women.

Zhao Sheng directly walked over, passing by the figures kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, and walked towards the white jade staircase.

Many people looked up at him in astonishment.

Among them, there were a few burly men who reached out, wanting to stop Zhao Sheng from continuing forward, but how could they stop him?

"Oh?

Why is he rushing up alone? "Qi Mingying looked worried.

"Perhaps, we don't need to worry?" Yan Taizhen and Xiao Jing Zhi were very calm.

Perhaps the one who should be worried was this so-called Lord Buddha of Hua 'an Temple.

It was also in this short conversation that Zhao Sheng had already arrived in front of the gorgeous palace.

This was a small square paved with white jade.

There were pagodas, lotus ponds, stupa towers, and countless incense burners.

Incense sticks made of various precious materials were placed on top of the incense sticks.

At this moment, it was lit, releasing smoke in spirals. The smell was pleasant, with a fragrance that made people relax.

In front of them was the front hall of the exquisite palace.

Everything was covered with golden glazed tiles, which shone brightly under the sunlight. On the plaque of the main hall, there were bold and powerful golden words — Hua 'an Temple.

"Primary Pill Sect's chief disciple, Zhao Sheng, has come to pay a visit!"

Zhao Sheng shouted loudly. Immediately, countless believers in the square, the steps outside, and the field below looked up in astonishment.

However, Zhao Sheng did not waver in the slightest. He continued to look at the great hall and shouted loudly, "Prime Disciple of the Primal Pill Sect, Zhao Sheng!

I beg to see Lord Zeng! "

However, there was no reaction.

Only the faint sound of the wooden fish in the temple stopped.

After about ten breaths of time.

Zhao Sheng pursed his lips and took a step forward, wanting to shout again.

However, in the palace in front of him, an empty voice that seemed to echo in the valley appeared. "You ordinary people, today's homework ends here. Everyone, please go back first."

Hearing the voice, the people who were still kneeling immediately stood up and retreated with regretful expressions.

Soon, only Zhao Sheng and the three women below were left in the entire place.

"You seem to be an ordinary person, but your voice is quite magical. The servants who came with you are also cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage. It can be seen that your identity is not ordinary."

The empty voice gradually condensed into the square of the front hall, with some politeness. "Why don't you come in for a chat?"

At the same time, in the square, as these words were spoken, the smoke was ethereal, and even the lotuses in the lotus ponds bloomed. Even the pagodas and stupa towers released rays of golden light, making the palace look like a celestial mansion.

However, this also showed that the owner of this palace was releasing goodwill.

"It seems that you treat our disciple as an extraordinary cultivator?" Yan Taizhen laughed lightly.

"Hmph, our disciple is extraordinary to begin with!" Qi Mingying put her hands on her waist proudly.

"However, it seems that the next thing will not be good."

Xiao Jingzhi saw through it and said worriedly, "The Buddha in this palace treats Zhao Sheng as a cultivator with a powerful background, but Zhao Sheng is clearly here to cause trouble!"

"Forget it, let's just watch from here." Yan Taizhen pursed her lips. "We can't get involved."

In the past, she thought that the Foundation Establishment stage was not bad. She could live freely anywhere.

However.

After following Zhao Sheng, why did she feel that there was no difference between the Foundation Establishment stage and the Qi Refinement stage?

Were they all trash that could be killed by Zhao Sheng in one move?

"Then thank you very much!"

Zhao Sheng waved his sleeves and walked straight to the main hall with the door open as if he didn't see this mysterious scene.

The inside of this main hall was completely different from the outside world.

As soon as he entered the main hall, rays of gentle golden light appeared and turned into golden lotuses in the air and on the roof beams above his head. They were like candlesticks, illuminating this huge and empty main hall.

The floor was covered with a layer of gold. It was unknown whether it was gold paint or gold. The whole thing was very smooth and there were no gaps.

The walls on both sides were decorated with jewels. The golden walls were decorated with all kinds of gems and engraved with some mysterious runes. There were also carvings above and below the runes.

The carvings below were like a small door, and there was a small table on top, engraved with dharma images.

In the center, there was a small hall. At the top of the hall was an upside-down pagoda, connected to the ceiling above. The small hall below the pagoda was supported by two coiling dragon pillars, floating at a low altitude.

Only an old man was sitting cross-legged in the small hall.

His hair was like a Taoist priest's, and he was wearing a monk's robe. He held prayer beads in his left hand and a horsetail whisk in his right.

Behind his head, there was a golden wheel, like a blooming lotus.

It was really mysterious.

"Hua 'an Temple's abbot, Long De. Greetings, Fellow Daoist." He floated in the air and looked down at the three people below. He formed a seal with one hand and seemed to be bowing.

But it was more like he was denouncing them!

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