"Dong..." The morning bell rang and spread the world.

Chen Xinghe, Dai Huan, Xuan Ajiu, and Sha Zhenzhen realized at this time that they were so coincidental that they led the spirit to send the four people into a temple.

The moss marks are green on the steps, which is an ancient temple in the deep mountains. I don’t know how many years it has existed, but it gives people a sense of ancient flavor everywhere.

Dai Huan was shocked: "No, this is the Jade Buddha Temple."

His cultivation is the highest, and his spiritual sense locks the plaque in a moment, and the three words "The Jade Buddha Temple" are clearly visible.

"Go away quickly, the luck here is booming. The book of fate says that a Buddhist demon occupies here, waiting for the three of the destiny to collect it." Dai Huan flashed and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, a crazy monk came close at some point and pointed at the four people and shouted: "Zhize, come and see! Three skeletons and one zombie."

Chen Xinghe touched his neck and said to himself: "Is it that obvious? A crazy monk raised his eyes and saw the heels of this body. I also want to be a scholar with an elegant manner!"

"Amitabha, good, since the four donors have come to Jade Buddha Temple, it means they have a fate with this temple. Stay here! Take advantage of your evil spirits and take refuge in my Buddha." An old monk and a young monk came to me. The old monk was wearing a cassock and looked at the four strange intruders curiously.

"Scatter away." Dai Huan raised his hand and typed a land talisman, and his figure disappeared.

Sha Zhenzhen took out a golden cicada and quickly faded away.

Xuan Ajiu was hard-working, pulled out a long and shiny sword from his waist, and shouted: "Dragon-Slaying Art!"

The old monk, the little monk, and the crazy monk were forced to escape. He took advantage of this moment and soared into the air like a monkey who flew into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chen Xinghe didn't leave because he was a monk himself! Why did he run away?

"Amitabha, Master is polite." The pale little scholar smiled slightly, and suddenly a purple lotus appeared under his feet, and his body of anger dissipated in the Buddha's light. A treasure box seal merit wheel appeared behind his head.

"Zombies become Buddhas?" The old monk was incredulous, and the young monk opened his mouth wide.

Zixiao Gong merged the last page of the Baolian Sutra. Although the Lotus Tower in the Starry Sky disappeared, it was even more clever than before.

In addition, Chen Xinghe once saved so many ghosts and ghosts at the Ghost King Sect's stronghold. The headquarters of the Ghost King Sect and even the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect were destroyed because of him. The success of the causal settlement was even above the abbot of Lianfeng Temple. He was in a quiet place in Buddhism and was naturally safe and worry-free.

"You?" The little monk couldn't help but leaned closer and looked up and down carefully.

"Huh?" Chen Xinghe was very surprised. This little monk, who was so powerful that his head and tiger-brained monk was far above the old monk next to him. Could it be that he was the reincarnation of a great monk?

"Who are you?" The little monk stood in front of him and asked. The old monk didn't seem to think the little monk was rude, and his face became particularly dull and dull.

"There is something weird, what are you?" Chen Xinghe instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"I'm asking you, why are you asking me instead? Wisdom stick, take down this ghost guy." The little monk shouted at the crazy monk, and actually gave orders as the head of the family.

"Wisdom stick? Well, people are as their name." Chen Xinghe looked at the crazy monk and said gently: "What kind of ritual is fighting, killing, and killing? Are you fake Buddhist practice?"

"You are so good at practicing Buddhism! I don't know how true it is." The little monk obviously lacks confidence.

"Haha! Real Buddha practices? Then why do you need to fight and kill?" Chen Xinghe put his palms together and said: "My monk's Dharma name is Yanming, and his body and mind are pure and pure. He comes to save all sentient beings. Of course, saving all sentient beings is a great cause. Today, let's go to Jade Buddha Temple to hang a single chief office? Please give this little master more teachings."

"Please order?" The little monk was dizzy, which was not much the same as what he usually did.

But then he thought about it, how could he hate monks if he blamed himself in his heart? Isn’t his thoughts just to persuade others to become monks?

Chen Xinghe looked at the temple and said, "Why does the Buddhist pure land smell like blood?"

The little monk pointed to the crazy monk and said, "It's him who always wants to eat meat. He doesn't know where to get a wounded deer and wants to kill it and make soup."

"Ahhhh! You all want to stop me from eating meat!" The crazy monk's wisdom stick pulled out a kitchen knife from behind and slashed at the little monk. Chen Xinghe quickly stopped him.

"Boom..." It was obviously an ordinary kitchen knife, but it exuded a terrifying evil aura.

Chen Xinghe took three steps back, which was a bit unbelievable. This crazy monk had such great strength and the kitchen knife in his hand was quite good. He put it in his hometown as a Great Perfection Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation in his home.

"Stand up with wisdom stick, stop me." The old monk raised his Zen stick and slapped hard towards the ground. Suddenly, the Buddha's light spread around, and the kitchen knife was stationed in the air.

The crazy monk seemed to have been immersed in a fixed manner, as if he wanted to cry, but he was forced to laugh.

Chen Xinghe wondered, Buddha light is the real Buddha light, why is there such a demonic aura in the demon? Associating Dai Huan's words before, he said that there was a Buddhist demon entrenched here. Could it be this old monk?

"Wuwuwu, I'll go cook." The crazy monk stumbled away, as if he had gotten better, and seemed to be even more crazier.

The little monk held the old monk's hand and said in unison: "Welcome to the Jade Buddha Temple for Master Yanming. We want the world to feel the Buddha's kindness and make the world my Buddhist disciples."

"Hahaha, right, let the world become my Buddhist disciple." Chen Xinghe laughed. He finally knew what the problem was. It turned out that he had forced people to join the temple to become a monk.

Since you come, you can rest assured and settle down first.

As for Dai Huan and the other two, if they complete the task, it seems that Xin Buhui can be considered a part of Xin Buhui, but this task should not be that simple.

The little monk's eyes rolled: "Hey, it's so hard to find a like-minded person, but I don't like this outfit, so I take it down and shave my head and give it to monk's robes."

Suddenly, a group of monks rushed over, and some of them were covered with wounds. It was obvious that they had struggled while shaving their heads, which made them a bit terrible.

"Take a moment, this is my clone of a monk, it's good to have a sacrificial life. Who told me to be destined to be with the Kong Sect?" Chen Xinghe sighed and couldn't help but recall Mr. Zhuque's judgment. He was indeed destined to be with the Kong Sect in this life. He entered a new world and happened to fall into the Jade Buddha Temple. Look at this fate.

Time was not long, and Chen Xinghe became a bald black slap, and even the black hair representing his identity at the back of his neck was shaved cleanly.

As a black zombie, this strand of black hair will immediately grow out. Zixiao Gong suddenly exerted the "leak-free" skill, tightly restraining this strand of leakage and exuding the qi.

Chen Xinghe immediately had a different experience. It turned out that the black zombie absorbed the dead energy and Yin Qi. Over time, it was necessary to decompose the corpse poison through black hair. Therefore, the more black hair, the more toxic the refined, the higher the cultivation level.

It doesn't work for him. This kind of corpse poison can be injected into his arms under the conditioning of Zixiao Gong, increasing the power of the Netherworld Explosion Flame Art.
Chapter completed!