Gold Medal Doctor 3 MTL (301-540)

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Chapter 451: Floating Temple's Millennium Golden Lotus
     A turquoise golden light rose into the sky, the smell of whirling flowers floated in the air, and the misty light was like the curling light smoke in the Buddhist temple.

     With the crisp and beautiful copper bell ringing, a majestic blue lion with a bronze bronze bell around his neck, the wind generally roared and fell in front of everyone.

     "Roar!"

     The roar of the green lion shook the earth.

     Seeing the Blue Lion of the Holy Beast of the Buddhist Sect, all the monks showed their awe.

     The young monk, dressed in a brocade, sat on the back of the green lion. His pure and handsome face made him look very seductive.

     He wears a string of long beads on his wrist, a bracelet made of god wood, and the beads are round and beautiful.

     The Buddha's bead just came out of Prajna.

     "Have seen the monk."

     Seeing the young monks above the blue lion, these masters paid their respects and expressed their respect.

     Master Cloth also nodded towards Prajna. He also knew that this young monk had a deep dharma and he was raised by the Buddha himself.

     He had seen Prajna next to Buddha Zun. At that time he was younger, but he had already learned the profound Buddhism. He was born with the fate of Buddha and his qualifications were amazing.

     The small age of Prajna is called a holy monk, which means that he is likely to inherit the position of Buddha.

     If there is no accident, the future master of Buddhism is this young monk.

     "The monk actually came to Fukong Temple!"

     "The saint is as young as the rumor!"

     "Although he is young, he is the most valued person around Buddha."

     "The saints represent the entire Buddhism!"

     The monks whispered, they were very excited when they saw the holy monk coming.

     That is the person closest to the Buddha!

     Master Mercy saw that the person who stopped him was a Prajna monk, and if he wanted to curse, he swallowed it all back.

     "I don't know if the monk's coming, I will be far away and welcome.

     The abbot Zhikong was also flattered, and said sincerely.

     Although they are famous temples in the world, they have always been far away from the source of Buddhism, and few of the core staff of Buddhism come.

     From his point of view, he was assigned to Fukong Temple, just like an unappreciated courtier, exiled in a desolate place.

     The most prosperous place of Buddhism is in the vast western land, not the small corner of the deceased Holy Dragon Dynasty.

     He stayed here all the time, and he was unwilling, but he never had the opportunity to contact the core children of Buddhism, and he could only admit his fate.

     "You don’t know many things. My Buddhism arranged for you to guard the Buddha here, but you left the post without permission. At this moment, the Buddha appears to be moving, but he is still entangled here. I really have to wait for the loss of the Holy Buddha relic.  Do you understand the priorities?"