Lin Yueru's eyes suddenly lit up.

As the words fell, hundreds of golden lotus flowers appeared in the lightning and lightning.

"wrong?"

Lin Nantian hurriedly protected his daughter and nephew behind him.

"A flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, the long road of life is eternity in an instant."

Jiumokong walked lightly, and golden lotus flowers bloomed around him, crystal clear and endlessly dancing, surrounding the center.

Every step he takes, his feet will be left with crystal clear and dazzling petals.

"A monk"

Lin Nantian's expression relaxed. In his perception, monks were easy to talk to.

"How could there be three mortals here?"

Jiumokong whispers.

Lin Nantian bowed and said, "I was invited by Shushan to attend the Taoist practice conference."
Chapter completed!