Lin Jin went to Daluo temple this time. After thinking about it, he decided that he could not go in his original identity. To let Daluo Temple pay attention to it or even be afraid of it, he had better change his identity.

The identity of curator is just right.

It's not that Lin Jin boasted. In the evil way, the curator's name has already gained some fame. After all, the last time he dealt with mangzhou snake Kingdom, it was spread among the circle of evil masters.

Of course, this is only on the one hand. On the other hand, if you do it this time, and you are angry and resentful, it is not appropriate to use your original identity.

They can find themselves.

And it may affect the jade dragon Kingdom and the red leaf city.

But if you use the identity of "curator", it will be different. No one but yourself knows the details of "curator". When it comes time to rescue the White Ape, you will run away. You people in Daluo temple will find where you like. Anyway, there will be a big way out.

After careful planning, Lin Jing specially made a mask, and then personally sketched a pattern similar to that of the director mask in the visitor hall.

The clothes have to be changed. When all this is done, Lin Jin takes a mask, holds the cup in the form of a little fox, and takes Dahuang to the Daluo temple.

Originally, Lin could try his best to inform the black crow and the ghost baby lady that they would come to help, but there was not enough time. Besides, the Daluo temple was far more powerful than the Middle Kingdom like mangzhou snake kingdom.

Lin can open the visitor hall and hide in it. It's not easy to take others with him.

The most important thing is that Lin Jin himself is not what he used to be. His strength has far surpassed that of black crow and ghost baby lady. So if he can't even handle it, calling someone else can only implicate them.

Do your own business.

After a day's rest, Lin Jin has recovered to his best state. It's early in the morning. There are not many pilgrims and believers going to Daluo temple, and the mountain road is quiet.

It has to be said that the site selection of the millennium old temple is particular. The grand Luoding temple has beautiful mountains and rivers. The terrain is also excellent and the climate is pleasant.

Because with a mask, holding a fox, followed by a big rooster.

No matter where the shape is, it is quite conspicuous, so although there are not many people on the mountain road, they are all looking at each other, and some are whispering and pointing.

Where Lin Jin cares about them, he goes up the zigzag stone steps to the top of the mountain step by step.

The thousand year old temple really deserves its reputation. This gate alone is extraordinary. Now, in front of the wide mountain gate, more than a dozen young monks are sweeping the floor and splashing water. They look very clean.

Lin Jin took a deep breath. He held the cup in his left hand, stretched out his right hand and pressed it across the air.

To put it bluntly, Lin Jin's visit here is to ask for a crime, so there is no need to be polite. Moreover, he has to let the Dalao Temple "fear" and "attach importance" to it. He has to let them understand that what he provokes is a bad opponent. Therefore, this move can only be made with his strongest strength. He has to show his authority, make a great impact, and let the Dalao Temple fear. But at the same time, it can't hurt people, and the other party who can't force must do it, so we have to be careful.

At the moment, Lin Jin exerted his power of deterrence to the extreme. Even in an instant, he opened the door of the visitor hall behind him and blessed this power of coercion.

At the moment when Lin Jin's hand was pressed down, an invisible force enveloped Da Luoding.

Monks in the Dalao temple also have animal pets. At this moment, almost all the animal pets in the temple were shocked and knelt down to surrender. No matter what the master called them, these animal pets did not dare to move.

It's like being forced to the ground by a force.

Not only inside the temple, but also outside the temple, the original chirping of insects and birds also seemed to be pressed the pause button at this moment, directly becoming silent.

This feeling is very strange. The monks who swept the floor immediately realized that they were all at a loss.

As a thousand year old temple, there are also experts in the Daluo temple. Seeing this situation, I knew for the first time that there were experts who used their magic power to do it intentionally.

At first, there was chaos in the temple, but it soon subsided. After Lin Jin waited for a while, he saw many monks come out of the temple.

The leader is a kind-hearted old monk.

The old monk's clothes are simple, and his cassock is not brilliant, but there is an indescribable momentum around him. From Lin Jin's point of view, the old monk has a nine bead hand string with a force. In addition, he must have practiced the king of beasts roll, and his realm is very high.

The monks behind the old monk were not ordinary people either. Seeing this, the monk sweeping the floor at the door, who was in a daze, hastened to perform the Buddhist rites, honoring him as "master abbot.".

The abbot, originally a square room, is the highest ranking monk in the temple. He can be regarded as the leader.

When Lin Jin heard this, he knew that his previous strategy had worked.

The more sophisticated and knowledgeable people are, the more they can know the beauty of this method, so they dare not take it lightly.The Abbot's direct appearance shows everything.

Liwei is effective, but it doesn't tear the face directly, and the goal is achieved.

At the moment, Lin Jin took back his hand and gently stroked the fox's fur in his arms. With a mask on his face, he had a mysterious temperament. But rhubarb, who was clucking around and eating little insects, was a bit of a spectacle, but this kind of incongruous collocation was more and more elusive.

"I don't know what advice you have when you come to our Dalao temple?" The Abbot's voice is broad and sonorous.

Lin Jin did not answer him, but touched the little fox in his arms and said, "the great Luo temple has been handed down for thousands of years, and it has a profound foundation. Master Abbot must be a great monk. I want to ask, what do you think is in my arms?"

It's a rhetorical question.

This is Lin Jin's strategy. No matter what your mess is, you have to follow my pace.

Otherwise, it would be meaningless to spend so much aura to exert power and build momentum. This time, Lin Jin wants to "judge" the Dalao temple with a high attitude.

Asked by Lin Jin, the abbot was stunned.

As the abbot of Daluo temple, his eyesight is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. Although monks don't care about the title of Jianshi, in fact, part of what they learn is the skill of Jianshi.

So from just now on, master Abbot can see that in the opposite person's arms is a fox that has become a climate.

It just seems to be sleeping because of the injury.

Then think of each other seems to be bad, and holding a wounded fox demon, this how to see, are like to ask for a crime.

You have to know that few people in Daluo Temple dare to come here to ask questions. In the past few hundred years, we can't say that they haven't, but at least in the past 100 years, this is the first one in front of us.

Abbot can become abbot, not only because of his high cultivation, wide knowledge and sufficient qualifications, but also because he can calm down, and there are bad tempered monks behind him.

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