Lin Jin went to Daluo Temple this time. After thinking about it, he decided that he could not go with his original identity. If Daluo Temple should pay attention or even fear him, it would be better to change his identity.
The role of curator is just right.
It's not that Lin Jin is boasting. In the evil way, the name of the curator has already gained some fame. After all, the last time he dealt with the Mangzhou Snake Kingdom has already spread among the circles of evil masters.
Of course, this is only one aspect. On the other hand, if you do something this time, and show anger and hatred, then it would be inappropriate to use your original identity.
The other party can find himself.
And at that time, the Jade Dragon Kingdom and Hongye City may be affected.
But if you use the identity of the 'curator', it will be different. No one knows the details of the 'curator' except yourself. When the time comes to save the white ape, you will run away. Where can you people from Daluo Temple fall in love? Where to find it, anyway, there will be a big retreat at that time.
After careful planning, Lin Jin specially obtained a mask, and then personally drew a pattern on it with a pen that was almost the same as the curator's mask in the living room.
The clothes also had to be changed into a good one. After all this was done, Lin Jin put on a mask, held the mug in the form of a little fox, and walked towards the Daluo Temple with the rhubarb.
Originally, Lin Jin could think of a way to notify Hei Ya and Mrs. Gui Ying to help, but there was no time, and Da Luo Temple was far more powerful than a middle-level kingdom like the Mangzhou Snake Kingdom.
Lin Jin himself can open the living room and hide in it when the time comes, it will be difficult if he brings other people along.
The most important thing is that Lin Jin himself is not what he used to be, and his strength has far surpassed that of Hei Ya and Mrs. Guiying, so if he can't handle it, calling others will only hurt them.
Do your own thing.
After a day of rest, Lin Jin had recovered to his best condition. It was early morning, and there were not many pilgrims and believers going to Daluo Temple, and the mountain road seemed quiet.
It has to be said that the site selection of the thousand-year-old temple is very particular. Not to mention the beautiful mountains and clear waters on Daluoding, the terrain is also excellent and the climate is pleasant.
Because he is wearing a mask, hugging a fox, and a big rooster is following behind him.
This shape is quite conspicuous no matter where it is, so although there are not many people on the mountain road, they all look sideways, and some even whisper and point.
Lin Jin didn't care about them, he walked up to the top of the mountain step by step along the winding stone steps.
The thousand-year-old temple really deserves its reputation, and this mountain gate alone is extraordinary. At this moment, in front of the wide mountain gate, a dozen young monks are sweeping and splashing water, which looks very clean.
Lin Jin took a deep breath, held the wine cup with his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it from the air.
To put it bluntly, Lin Jin came this time to ask his teacher for his crimes, so there is no need to be polite, and he must make Da Luo Temple "scrupulous" and "valued", and let them understand that the person who provokes is not easy to provoke. Therefore, for this attack, he can only use his strongest strength, to exert coercion, to have a large momentum, and to make Daluo Temple fearful. But at the same time, you can't hurt people, and if you can't force the other party to do something, you have to be careful.
At this moment, Lin Jin is maximizing his deterrent power of ferocious beasts, and even opened the door to the living room behind him in an instant, adding to this force of coercion.
The moment Lin Jin pressed his hand down, an invisible force enveloped Da Luo Ding in its entirety.
The monks in the Daluo Temple also had beast pets. At this moment, almost all the beast pets in the temple were shocked and knelt down in submission. No matter what the master called them, these beast pets did not dare to move rashly.
It was like being pressed to the ground by a force.
Not only inside the temple, but outside the temple, insects and birds were singing, but at this moment, it seemed that the pause button was pressed, and it became silent.
This feeling was very strange, and the monks who swept the floor immediately noticed it, and they were all at a loss.
As a thousand-year-old temple, there are also experts in the Daluo Temple. When seeing this situation, the first thing you know is that someone is using supernatural powers and doing it on purpose.
There was a moment of chaos in the temple at first, but it subsided quickly. After Lin Jin waited for a while, he saw many monks walking out quickly.
The leader was a benevolent old monk.
The old monk's monk's clothes are simple, and the cassock is not radiant, but there is an indescribable aura around him. As far as the forest can see, the old monk is wearing a nine-bead bracelet, which carries a force. He must have also practiced the Beastmaster Volume, and his realm is extremely high.
The few monks behind the old monk were not ordinary people. The floor-sweeping monk who was in a daze at the door hurriedly performed Buddhist rituals and called him 'Master Abbot'.
The abbot, originally a room of one foot and four squares, is the monk with the highest status in the Buddhist sect of the temple, and can be regarded as the leader.
When Lin Jin heard the abbot, he knew that his previous strategy had worked.
He used a big move as soon as he came, but it didn't hurt people, it just frightened the beasts. The more advanced and knowledgeable a person is, the more he can know the ingenuity of his method, so he definitely dare not take it lightly.
The abbot's direct appearance explained everything.
Liwei was effective, but he didn't directly tear his face, and the goal was achieved.
Lin Jin withdrew his hand at this moment, gently stroking the fur of the fox in his arms, wearing a mask, he has a mysterious temperament, but the rhubarb who is clucking and eating bugs beside him is a bit unpleasant, but this uncoordinated combination , but more and more elusive.
"This layman, I don't know if you have come to our Daluo Temple. What advice do you have?" The abbot's voice was broad and resonant, without losing his majesty.
Lin Jin didn't answer him, but touched the little fox in his bosom, and said, "Daluo Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, so it has a profound heritage, and the abbot master must also be an eminent monk. I would like to ask, what do you see in my bosom? "
It was a rhetorical question.
This is Lin Jin's strategy, no matter what you mess up, you have to follow my pace anyway.
Otherwise, it would be meaningless to spend so much spiritual energy to exert coercion and create momentum before. This time, Lin Jin wanted to come to 'judgment' Daluo Temple with a superior attitude.
When asked by Lin Jin, the master abbot was taken aback.
As the abbot of Daluo Temple, his eyesight is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. Although the monks don't care about the title of appraiser, in fact, part of what they have learned is the skill of appraiser.
So from just now, the abbot master could see that the man on the opposite side was holding a demon fox that had become a climate.
It just seems to be sleeping because of the injury.
Thinking of the fact that the other party seemed to come from a bad manner, and he was holding a wounded fox demon, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed like he was here to ask the teacher for a crime.
You must know that Da Luo Temple has been here for so many years, few people dare to come here to ask teachers for their crimes. It cannot be said that there are no such cases in the past few hundred years, but at least in the past hundred years, this person in front of him is the first one.
The abbot can become the abbot not only because of his high cultivation level, wide knowledge, and sufficient qualifications, but also because he can hold his breath, and it is already a bit uncomfortable to have a bad-tempered monk behind him.