Since ancient times, it has been said that "480 temples in the Southern Dynasty, how many towers are in the mist and rain!" The Southern Dynasty experienced the four dynasties of Song, Qi, Liang and Chen. Although the power of Chen in the south was the weakest, it was the most prosperous period of Buddhism.

Along the way, Lin Sen met hundreds of monasteries of various sizes, among the pawns of the merchants, there was often that eye-catching bald head passing by, and everyone around him must be doing Buddhist rituals in separate ways, Nan Chen The high status of monks can be seen!

With Lin Sen's footsteps, even in order not to attract attention, he has already reached the Xiaomao Mountain mentioned by Xianglong within a day.

The south is beautiful, even the mountains and rivers seem to be infected with its graceful connotations. Although the Xiaomao Mountain is not as majestic and vast as the high mountains, it also has its own charm hidden in it.

On the side of Xiaomao Mountain, there is a small lake. It is not easy to use magical powers under the eyes of everyone in broad daylight, but Lin Sen spent a small amount of money to hire a small boat to go boating on the lake.

Green mountains and green waters, a flat boat, if Lin Sen usually sighs, but at this moment, Lin Sen is standing on the bow of the boat frowning, his eyes slowly patrolling the Xiaomao Mountain, and the divine light is looming in his eyes. , It is still far from knowing how to go up to the sky and go down to Jiuyou, but the hill in front of you is still clear at a glance!

In fact, with Lin Sen's tyrannical divine sense, he was able to search the inside and outside of Xiaomao Mountain in an instant.

Such useless things should be due to the birds playing, the elk running, and the small fish swimming in the mountains. It is a peaceful scene, and it doesn't look like it happened in the slightest.

But like this, Lin Sen's brows became more and more serious. The Xiaomao Mountain was peaceful, and there was no aura of Xianglong and others at all. Like this, either nothing happened, or It's been a long time since it happened!

If nothing happened, Xianglong and the others should have gone back long ago, so something must have happened!

"Guest, this is your first time here in Yangzhou!" The old man who punted the boat had a wrinkled face and was wearing a coir raincoat. There have been many wars these years, but his boat can be regarded as a guy who can support his family. People come and go every day. In the past, he had already developed a pair of piercing eyes. As soon as Lin Senfang got on the boat, he felt that this person was good. If he greeted this kind of person well, his luck would come. Seeing Lin Sen staring at Xiao Maoshan in a daze, but He took the initiative to speak up!

"Yes!" Called by the boatman, Lin Sen woke up from his contemplation, and said, "I was born in the north, and this is the first time I've been here in the south! It really is an outstanding place, and the scenery is beautiful!"

"What is this!" Seeing Lin Sen's praise, the boatman immediately said proudly, "Let's not talk about Suzhou and Hangzhou in the south, but Yangzhou. Compared with Xiaomao Mountain, there are many more charming scenery here. !"

"Oh!?" The boatman had lived in Yangzhou for many years, but Lin Sen asked with interest when he saw him, "Are there any other places of interest in Yangzhou?"

"That's too much!" Said the boatman, "Geyuan, Heyuan, Slender West Lake, these are all the scenic spots in Yangzhou! There is also the Daming Temple, whether it is marriage, seeking a child, or a safe career, they are all very effective! "

As soon as the Daming Temple was mentioned, the boatman seemed to have opened up the conversation, and began to talk eloquently, pointing to the water in front of him and said, "Young master came a little late. A few days ago, there were a lot of people here. Tourists from all over the world flock here! It’s only been a few days since they left! This is the first time I’ve seen so many people in my life, old man!”

"But what's the rare sight in a hundred years?" Lin Sen also became interested, and asked from the side of the seat and the boatman.

"Not only is it rare in a hundred years, but it is also rare in a thousand years. Old man, I have lived for such a long time, and this is the first time I have seen this scene!" At this point, the boatman seemed to be thinking of something, and his face was full. The color of intoxicating memories.

"I really don't know what kind of scenery it is?" Lin Sen climbed along the pole and asked with a smile. The expression on the old boatman's face actually aroused his curiosity.

The young master finally became interested, and hastily moistened his throat. If the words are good, the young master will reward you with any money, and the whole family will be settled for the rest of the day.

"About a month ago! Master Nengxiu of Daming Temple led a group of monks in Daming Temple to perform a ceremony on the bank of Xiaomao Mountain. At that time, the lake was so congested that boats could not move! At that time The sky is full of Buddha light, these clouds are all colorful..." Said the boatman mysteriously, "I tell you! There was a real dragon coming to congratulate you on the ceremony that day, I saw it with my own eyes, a red dragon, good guy ...so long.."

The boatman stretched out his hands to the maximum with a look of amazement, so as to better show the intuitive size of the red dragon in his mouth.

But he didn't notice that Lin Sen's complexion was already wrong when he was talking about rituals, but when he talked about the red dragon, Lin Sen's complexion was even more ugly!

"Did you really see the red dragon? Didn't you lie?" Lin Sen asked suddenly, his eagerness startled the boatman, and he nodded in a daze, "This is what the villain saw with his own eyes. Assure the Bodhisattva, even though it disappeared from the sky after a quick search, on the day of the ceremony, there will definitely be a dragon appearing."

Lin Sen frowned and thought to himself, what kind of ritual was there that day!It was clearly the big formation set up by the monks of the Daming Temple, and the power of this big formation is definitely not small, it actually made Xianglong show his true body and escape. If the boatman is right, he may be seriously injured!

"Where did the ceremony be done!" Lin Sen asked with a dark face, Xianglong's skill is as deep as that of a god, and he needs to transform into his own body, which shows how troublesome this time is!

"Young master, please wait later, the villain will row the boat over!" Seeing that the boatman seemed to be in high spirits, he immediately swung the paddle cheerfully, and a small boat passed quickly on the lake!

"Here it is!" After about half a stick of incense, the boatman parked the boat on the calm lake, and there were still many light boats around. Obviously, some people were still here to remember the grand occasion of that day!

Even though he had carefully inspected the little Mao Shanzai many times, Lin Sen still did not give up and put it on the surface of the lake to sort it out inch by inch under his divine sense.

Lin Sen saw that the gully between his eyebrows was getting deeper and deeper. If the boatman hadn't lied and the formation had really been arranged here that day, even if it was nearly a month later, there would still be some remnants of vitality left behind. Or some traces of battle.

But there was nothing, it couldn't be that Xianglong and the others were subdued without even fighting back!How could there be such a master in this world!

It seems that we still have to start from the Daming Temple, and it's all right for Xianglong and the others to be fine. If something happens... Lin Sen looked at the clear lake water and the cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

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