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Chapter two hundred and eighty first customs clearance ceremony

Once the matter in Zhongdu is almost done, Kong Ming will leave Zhongdu to deal with the raging monsters and monsters.

Not to mention, he has been providing more direct information to Fu Fengxue and the others.

In a high position, you can get more information than the bottom.

"Give me a copy, and I will become one by one at that time." Tang Luo said with a smile. He liked this mission world very much.

Looking around, it is all the power of merit.

"If you are not in a hurry to return, I won't have to leave Zhongdu deliberately by then." Kong Ming said.

"Ha, you can play a great role in it, Lao Kong." Tang Luo smiled.

"It seems that I have no force at all, and I am only suitable for central dispatch." Kong Ming shook his head helplessly.

Of course, his combat power is not weak. Putting aside Tang Luo, this mission, he, Fu Fengxue and Tang Yuhan are the first echelon and have the strongest combat power.

"It's more suitable." Tang Luo corrected, "Don't belittle yourself. I heard from the Dragon King that you can still fight."

"...Thank you for your comfort," Kong Ming said.

"You're welcome."

Two days passed like a flash of time.

Today is the day when Huanxi Bodhisattva comes out of seclusion in Huanxi Temple. The whole area around Huanxi Temple is very lively. I received news a day ago that many people have already sent great gifts.

Many believers gathered spontaneously around, breathing in the sweet and incense that permeated the surroundings.

There are 151 true inner disciples in Huanxi Temple, and there are 100 people in Zhongdu every day.

There are now 140 people here, and only eleven people have not returned for various reasons.

More than 700 disciples from the outer sect came, and together with those invited to visit the ceremony, nearly a thousand people gathered in the spacious square in Huanxi Temple.

Outside the extremely magnificent hall gate, there were two people standing.

One person was happy for the master. Although he was wearing a white plain clothes and a nun hat, his hair was hanging down from behind, like silk.

He held a handful of whisk in his hand, with a smile on his face, and looked dignified and beautiful, as if he was like a saint, without any lewdness or evil.

The other person is naturally Zen Master Wuyue.

He is tall and strong, bald, with only half-clothed upper body, revealing wheat-colored skin and streamlined muscles.

His appearance can only be considered Zhou Zheng, but he has a different aura. Those who are swept by his eyes can't help but feel that they want to surrender. It is not fear, but another kind of desire - surrender in desire.

This is true for both men and women.

In fact, this Zen Master Wuyue should be regarded as the most unhappy person in Huanxi Temple. He is both male and female, regardless of gender.

As time came, Zen Master Wuyue and Master Yixi clasped their hands together in front of their chests and began to recite scriptures.

The disciples in Huanxi Temple also started to recite, and the audience around them showed a hint of smile on their faces as they recited the scriptures.

I felt my body floating in the clouds, and at the same time, countless small hands were massaged everywhere on my body, enjoying the ultimate enjoyment.

They also recited sutras that they could not understand at all.

The believers outside the door knelt spontaneously, with a happy and pious expression.

"What a group of evil demons and heretics."

Tang Luo smiled and walked through the street outside Huanxi Temple alone.
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