Li Huowang felt something was wrong, so Li Huowang clenched his fists and slammed his head several times.

When he felt that this was useless, Li Huowang took out a long needle and inserted it through his fingers. The severe pain finally stopped his association.

"Drink~" Li Huowang, who was sweating in cold sweat, slowly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the red Taoist robe on his body, gritting his teeth hard. No matter what Si Ming was, since the enemy was now it, he had to face it.

And at this moment, Li Huowang suddenly noticed a line of sight.

"Who?! Come out!" As Li Huowang shouted softly, three tentacles instantly pulled out the three swords.

Then he saw that the abbot of Zhengde Temple in Daqi walked slowly over from the alley next to him.

"Master Li, I have a little favor. Can you help me with it?"

"Sure enough, there will be no pie falling from the sky. I promised so quickly before. So, are you going to make the conditions here?" Li Huowang said after thinking for a few seconds:

"What do you want me to do? I don't have much to do, and I'm in a hurry now and don't have time to go anywhere else."

Although he was a little dissatisfied with such a big deal, since the people on his side still had to make conditions, Li Huowang was too lazy to argue with the other party.

As long as you can find a solution to Xuanpin, other things are trivial matters.

"No need to take the initiative, please follow me."

Li Huowang inserted three swords back and walked forward with Chan Du.

Although Chan Du asked Li Huowang for help, he did not say anything directly, but took him to the depths of Zhengde Temple.

No matter how dirty Zhengde Temple is, at least it looks very good.

As the sun sets, Li Huowang strolls in the temple, listening to the deep and distant bells, and looking at the magnificent temple with a unique artistic conception.

After leaving like this, almost half a stick of incense was spent, and soon a hall appeared in front of Li Huowang.

The hall looks very new, not only does it not even have a plaque, but several monks are painting the wood.

This hall is hidden under a few vigorous ginkgo trees. Because it is a new hall, there are few tourists, and from the front it looks quiet and solemn atmosphere

When Li Huowang followed Zen Du into it, he found that it was empty inside. Although there was a lotus table, it was empty and there was nothing around.

Although the hall was empty, there was a lot of incense in the incense burner. Before the Buddha statue arrived, the incense was inserted first.

"What does it mean? Your Buddha ran away? Let me help find it back?"

Chan Du shook his head, took out three incense sticks from the side, lit it with a candle, and respectfully bowed to the empty platform.

"Master Li, I have sent my disciples out for some time and finally asked for some information. It is not a coincidence that we can survive. Are we rescued by others?"

"Someone asked Daqi's dragon vein to Daliang to survive the death of these people?"

Hearing this, Li Huowang's vigilance gradually dissipated, and he seemed to understand what the other party wanted to do. He said in a low voice: "Not bad."

"Dare you ask the benefactor's name? I hope Mr. Li will tell you that it is related to you at this time?" When he talked about this topic, he immediately became serious.

"He's dead, what's the point of asking this?"

"No, we, the people of Daqi, survived entirely by the kindness of our benefactor, not to mention that we monks cannot receive the kindness of others for nothing. The benefactor's actions are to establish a Buddha for him and be respected by all people."

"Haha." Li Huowang looked at the empty throne in front of him and laughed dryly. "Is he becoming a Buddha now? That boy has become a Buddha now? He doesn't believe in Buddhism, it's too naughty."

"So what Mr. Li saw, what is a Buddha? Is it the practitioner who has gone through three countless kalpas, or the one who has perfected the practice of blessings and wisdom? Or is it this Buddha?" Zen Du pointed at the empty seat in front of him with his fingers.

Li Huowang sat on the ground, stretched out his finger and wrote the word Buddha on the marble slab on the ground. He paused for a while and sighed softly.

"Then those who save the people of the world and make all the people of fortune should become Buddhas. I also asked my disciples to enter the world to inform other people of the Great Qi that which Buddha saved them, and let the benefactors come to worship and receive incense from thousands of families."

"All people are dead, what's the use of saying this?"

Li Huowang gently raised his hand, and the marble slabs on the entire hall quickly stuck together, and finally condensed in the hall, a stone sculpture with the appearance of a scholar appeared.

When I saw the familiar face appearing in front of me, the Zen, who had been calm, suddenly widened my eyes, "It's him?"

Li Huowang, who was not in high spirits, sighed and turned around and left the newly opened Buddhist temple.

But the monk stood there and it was useless. He looked at the Buddha statue in front of him with his eyes emitting light. "So this is the Buddha."

When he learned that the statue of the god was erected, all monks from Daqi in Zhengde Temple put down their skin and flesh and respectfully worshiped with incense.

Not long after, some scattered Daqi people living in the city heard the sound of the wind from somewhere, and they brought in incense and candles and brought their children to kneel down and worshiped them until evening.

Li Huowang, hiding in the dark, looked at everything in the distance, and looked at the sculpture wrapped in incense. His keen hearing made Li Huowang listen to the voices of the pilgrims.

Listening to their devout worship and prayer, it was as if they really thought that the stone would respond to them.

When Li Huowang saw these people, he realized that Zhuge Yuan had really saved many people.

The monk next to him said excitedly, "Taoist, let me cultivate myself to reality. I want to do good deeds, and I want to become a Buddha too!"

Li Huowang was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned around and prepared to leave. At this moment, Li Huowang saw the abbot of Zhengde Temple, walking over with his disciples with a solemn expression on his face.

They seemed to be holding some kind of Buddhist ritual, but Li Huowang didn't understand what they were doing.

The abbot held a yellow silk in both hands, wrapped the stone statue with great caution, then took out a red pen wrapped in cinnabar, and gently pointed it on the forehead of Zhuge Yuan's stone sculpture.

When Li Huowang saw that Zhuge Yuan's eyebrows were actually tapped with a small red dot, he couldn't help it, and trembled his shoulders and held his stomach and laughed loudly. "Hahahaha!!!"

His laughter was very loud and it was not concealed at all, and it soon attracted the eyes of the monks and pilgrims of Zhengde Temple.

"Puff~hahaha!! It's okay, you guys keep doing it, hahaha!!" Li Huowang said while laughing, turning around and leaving the new palace.

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Chapter completed!