The invincible king of the city

Chapter 547 Entering the Tower
The evil aura pervading the audience subsided, and the pressure on everyone's hearts was relieved.

"He really did it?"

Jie Gang looked at Lin Longxuan in shock, his heart filled with disbelief.

"Amitabha!" Wuming clasped his hands together, bowed slightly towards Lin Longxuan, and said in awe, "Thank you, benefactor."

Everyone looked at Lin Longxuan differently, and no one dared to question him anymore.

Jie Kong looked at Lin Xuan, "Benefactor Lin, both you and your father are kind to Daming Temple, thank you very much."

Lin Xuan recovered from the shock of his father's powerful strength, and said with a smile: "Then you have to treat us with big fish and meat later."

Jie Rou proclaimed a Buddha's name and said with a smile: "Amitabha, Master Lin, the monks are vegetarians, and there is no meat in the temple."

"Look, that big demon!"

Someone exclaimed, staring at the lonely half kneeling on the ground.

On the surface of his body, wisps of black air emerged, wanting to flee.

"This is the chief culprit who made the Lonely Abbot demonized, we can't let them escape!" Wuming said with a serious face.

"They will disappear in smoke." Lin Longxuan said lightly, holding the palm of his hand empty.

An invisible barrier appeared, and the black air could not escape.The barrier slowly compressed, and wisps of black air were finally squeezed into a small ball and fell to the ground.

Click!

Lin Longxuan stepped on it lightly and said, "It's resolved."

"Amitabha!" A peaceful voice sounded.

Everyone looked over one after another, incomparably surprised.

It is none other than loneliness who speaks out.

He no longer has a physical body, but a mass of light and shadow exuding a sacred and soft aura.

This kind old man clasped his hands together, bowed to express his gratitude to Lin Longxuan, then looked at the monks in Daming Temple, and said softly, "I'm gone."

As his last word fell, the light and shadow drifted away and disappeared into the air.

"Congratulations to the lonely abbot!"

Including Wuming, all the monks in Daming Temple bowed their bodies to express their respect for this eminent monk who slays demons.

"I did what I promised, now it's your turn to fulfill your promise." Lin Longxuan said.

"The benefactor has solved the problem that has plagued the temple for a century, and you can use the pagoda of the temple as you like." Wuming said, scanning the audience, "Do you have any objections?"

"We have no objection!"

There was no dissatisfaction in the eyes of everyone, Lin Longxuan won their respect.

"Jie Gang?" Wuming's eyes fell on Jie Gang, but he didn't answer.

Just as they pondered for a long time, they finally bowed towards Lin Longxuan and made a respectful and apologetic voice, "Benefactor Lin, please forgive the poor monk for his short-sightedness. According to the agreement, you can occupy the Exorcism Pagoda, and I have no objection."

He has a strong personality, but his nature is not bad, and Lin Longxuan has won his respect.

Lin Longxuan smiled, "Apologies are unnecessary. When my son enters the Exorcism Tower, I hope you can protect him outside."

Lin Xuan was surprised, "Old man, are you leaving?"

Lin Longxuan put his hands on Lin Xuan's shoulders and smiled slightly, "Your mother needs me."

Lin Xuan pondered, raised his head, and looked more determined than ever, "When I am strong enough, tell me where my mother is."

"I will." Lin Longxuan's eyes were full of love, "Little rascal, goodbye."

After the words fell, he flew into the sky.

A few seconds later, an erratic voice came from the air.

"By the way, you have to be restrained in flirting with girls. I don't want to bring too many grandchildren, it's annoying!"

Lin Xuan smiled and cursed at the sky, "Old man, you have no right to speak of me."

After a short reunion, Lin Xuan was not sad when they separated.

At least he knew that his biological parents were both alive, and they were both extraordinary and extraordinary figures. What could be more proud than this?
"Just wait, one day, I will make you proud!" Lin Xuan swore secretly.

He didn't know that his current achievements had already made them proud.

After all, he is only 20 years old now.

"Benefactor Lin, please enter the pagoda!" Wuming clasped his hands together.

"Benefactor Lin, please enter the pagoda!" Jie Kong and the other monks said at the same time, "We will protect the Dharma for you!"

Lin Longxuan's kindness is not insignificant, just borrowing the Exorcism Tower is not enough to repay the kindness.Therefore, they are willing to protect Lin Xuan.

Moreover, Lin Longxuan's power surpassed all of them's knowledge, and it is an honor to protect his son.

Lin Xuan looked in the direction where Lin Longxuan was leaving for a while, and finally looked away, and said to the monks, "Thank you all!"

With that said, he stepped into the exorcism tower without looking back.

Wuming closed the pagoda with deep eyes, "This pair of father and son is amazing!"

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Inside the tower, the decoration is solemn and simple, with a total of ten floors.

As soon as he entered the Exorcism Tower, a sacred breath came over his face.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, and a force in his body was stirring, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"It should be that the Exorcism Tower is working." Lin Xuan pondered, the resentment of the people he beheaded in his body was resisting, resisting the sacred aura in the Exorcism Tower.

The higher it went, the stronger the sacred aura, and Lin Xuan's sense of discomfort became stronger.

At the back, his consciousness began to blur, those grievances were disturbed, and he was extremely irritable, wanting to occupy his body again.

"Don't underestimate me!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, clenched his fists, a tyrannical aura erupted, his consciousness became clear instantly, and he forcibly suppressed those negative emotions.

He continued on, eventually reaching the tenth floor.

Here, the richness of the sacred aura reached a peak.

The negative emotions in Lin Xuan's body did not want to be purified, so he frantically resisted and went on a rampage.

Lin Xuan was dripping with sweat, every breath and every step he took was extremely difficult.Because, while doing this, his consciousness is struggling to resist the negative emotions that want to occupy his body.

There was a futon not far from him. Lin Xuan walked heavily, as if he was carrying a big mountain on his back.The distance that can be reached in an instant is like thousands of miles to him.

Finally, he sat cross-legged on the futon, and a sense of tranquility rose in his heart.

Lin Xuan slowly closed his eyes, the sacred aura pervaded the pagoda, and the soft golden light from the futon under his seat enveloped him.

Wisps of black light emerged from between his brows, lingering around his body, at odds with the surrounding aura.

At the same time, a figure appeared in his mind, and the figure gradually became clear.

"who is it?"

Lin Xuan was in his mind, frowning at the figure.

The figure gradually became clear, and Lin Xuan's pupils slowly shrank.

This person is none other than himself.

But unlike him, this man's eyes were pitch-black, without a trace of white, and exuded a strong negative aura.

"It seems that you are a collection of those negative emotions, and you deliberately turned into my appearance." Lin Xuan's eyes were as cold as a knife's edge, "Anyway, just kill you."

(End of this chapter)