As a Taoist priest, Su Fei was already conspicuous enough when wandering around the Buddhist holy land. Now that he was looking around, the other monks would have taken action long ago if they were not concerned about the Pure Land of the Great Buddha Temple.
Now it has attracted the attention of the host.
The old monk, who was halfway through his brainwashing speech, then focused entirely on the Taoist priest, looking over at him every time he said a sentence.
The shameless Taoist priest actually walked under the golden Buddha and started beating it with his hands.
Really upset, Wu Chan, the host, stopped the ceremony and said to the Taoist priest: "Oh Amitabha, that Taoist priest must have come to the wrong place."
After cultivating demons for too long, the five internal organs and physical body in the body have begun to erode the mind and brain, causing sometimes the most skilled Buddha's name to be difficult to pronounce.
Su Fei knew that Host Wu Chan was talking to him.
He had been wandering around the Great Buddha Temple for a long time, and he had been using his spiritual energy to explore the location of the demon tower. When the host asked him, he had already determined the location of the demon tower.
It was originally mentioned in the plot hint that the demon tower is under the golden Buddha statue in the Golden Light Plaza of the Great Buddha Temple.
Now there is a golden Buddha statue in the square, and with my own spiritual energy searching underground, I can confirm it.
"That monk, I have come to the right place." If the other party didn't talk to him properly, Su Fei didn't show any politeness either.
If all the monks attack him at the same time, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to protect himself.
But if these monks are all on his side, then Monk Wuchan, even if he unites all the demon disciples, can't even hope to take advantage of him.
"Disturbing the ceremony of my Buddhist holy land, seizing the demon way and offering it to Buddha for a taste." Host Wu Chan didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore and directly ordered the arrest of the Taoist priest.
Immediately, several eminent monks from the Great Buddha Temple were suspended in the sky, taking out their respective magic weapons and starting to perform the ritual.
The monks near Su Fei immediately made way for a large space, leaving the Taoist priest alone for fear of being splashed with blood.
"A Taoist priest who comes to a Buddhist holy land is asking for boredom, isn't he?"
"Typical person who doesn't want to live anymore."
"Then I have a question. If I kill a Taoist priest and offer it to the Buddha, does it count as killing a living being?"
The monks who were watching the excitement started talking.
When Su Fei saw that he was about to take action, he coughed lightly and said calmly: "You say I am a demon monk, but you have no evidence, but I think you are a demon monk, but there is plenty of evidence."
"The Great Buddha Temple is a holy place for Buddhism, but it is managed by evil monks. It is really unfortunate for Buddhism."
"The person who wants to see the Buddha is you, the great monk Wu Chan."
These words made the monks present feel even more ridiculous, and they had to find a suitable target for the slander. They directly said that the host of the Buddhist Holy Land was a monster monk, and no one would believe it.
"You are talking nonsense, saying that I am a monster monk, and you have to provide evidence," Wu Chan said, "but many of my Buddhists don't have time to listen to your opinion, because you are a Taoist priest."
Su Fei was not sure whether he could split the golden Buddha statue with one sword. After all, the Buddha statue was blessed by Buddhism. If he couldn't split it, the underground demon tower would not be visible to everyone.
"The Holy Land of Buddhism doesn't even dare to listen. I'll just say a few words. It won't waste much time." Su Fei said: "I looked at Wu Chan's head. It doesn't seem to be bright enough. Could it be that there is evil energy hidden in the body, which makes his head dim?
Light."
People don't like to hear what he says, and he even makes up his own words.
Director Wu Chan didn't understand how the Taoist priest knew about his demon cultivation method. Some Taoist ancestor must have found out something and sent a ghost to cause trouble.
That's okay, in the holy land of Buddhism, no one will believe a Taoist priest's words.
"Amitabha, the Taoist sect has always slandered our Buddhist holy land. Since the establishment of the Great Buddha Temple, wild Taoists from all walks of life have come to provoke us," Wu Chan said, "But you are the most unfortunate one. You can't even think of leaving the Great Buddha Temple today."
Su Fei's body observation skills were unmistakable. He just saw that Master Wu Chan had a layer of evil spirit covering his head.
It's just that the evil spirit is shrouded in a layer of faint Buddha light, hiding it very deeply.
If he hadn't been practicing the Nine Transformations and Returning to the Origin Immortal Art all day long, he would definitely not be able to see it. Those who practice the Qi-Wang technique in the world would not be able to see it.
But with the blessing of immortal magic, you can see a thing or two.
"Old monk, it's useless to talk too much. If you don't have any ghosts in your heart, let me touch your head." If the monk dares to let Su Fei touch his head, the Taoist priest will directly disperse the layer of Buddha's light that protects the body and let the evil energy leak out.
It will save a lot of words.
"You seem to have a strong objection to my bald head." Wu Chan was a little annoyed.
A Taoist priest always stares at his head, sometimes complaining that it is not bright enough, and sometimes touching his hands. As a monk, how can he be calm?
Not to mention hosting the ceremony, the nearby monks whose heads reflected the sunlight were not happy. It felt as if the Taoist priests were deliberately insulting the monks and seemed to have strong opinions on their heads.
What's wrong with having a bald head? Washing your hair is faster than washing your face. It saves time, water, and more importantly, lamp oil.
It is certain that the Taoist priests came to cause trouble at the Buddhist ceremony.
"Save him." Monk Wuchan stopped talking nonsense with the Taoist priest.
After the words fell, the monk suspended in the air began to chant sutras, trying to suppress the Taoist priests with Buddhism.
Su Fei knew that it would be impossible to communicate with these monks, and it seemed that he would still embark on the path of violence.
Seeing the Dharma pressing down on the body.
Su Fei stepped on the Wind Step, and his body went straight up into the air.
He drew his sword in the air, and the rumbling thunder shook away the Dharma of the chanting monks. The monks who cast spells fell directly to the ground, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out in the air.
Such a Taoist priest is really domineering. Just drawing his sword will bring about a thunderous posture.
Countless monks looked up into the sky and saw that the Taoist priest was quite rude. He was looking at the huge golden Buddha statue and was probably about to swing his sword at the next moment.
Host Wu Chan did not expect that the seemingly weak Taoist priest had already reached the realm of breaking through the dust. When he was shocked, he hurriedly stopped him. A purple gold alms bowl appeared out of thin air in his hand. He splashed it at the Taoist priest, and water gushes out of the bowl instantly.
, forming the force of a great river in the air, trying to push the Taoist priest away.
Su Fei held a sword in his right hand and was about to chop down the base of the golden Buddha. When he saw the flood coming, he pointed with his left hand.
Ice spells come out at will.
The fierce water was directly frozen into a large ice lump, falling like an iceberg.
Wu Chan had never seen such a magic technique before. He threw away the purple gold alms bowl in his hand and glared at the Taoist priest angrily.
"It's useless to stare." Su Fei put away the Immortal Art, broke the big ice lump, and used the Sky-Opening Sword at the Buddha statue.
There was a big hailstorm.
Fortunately, they were all monks with some level of cultivation and were not injured by hailstones of any size.
After driving away the hail, countless monks saw the Taoist priest swinging a sword. The sword technique was simple and crisp, but it seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth. The light of the sword fell on the base of the golden Buddha.
"It's over, it's going to collapse."
"What a sin."
"The Buddha statue in my holy place was chopped down by a Taoist priest."
"Fight him hard."
Countless believers and monks called out, but no one dared to come forward.
The main reason was that he was shocked by the freezing finger just now, and the sword behind him was not something that little monks like them could resist.
If the sky falls, there will be something tall to hold it up.
Although many eminent monks have been squeezed out of the Great Buddha Temple, there are still experts in the Great Buddha Temple who can always subdue a small Taoist priest.
Su Fei is indeed facing danger. The Great Buddha Temple is a sacred place for Buddhism and has many eminent monks.
He cut off people's beliefs with one sword and angered countless eminent monks.
The monks offered their magic treasures one after another, prayer beads filled the sky, cassocks were like clouds, and various Buddhist sounds were like rivers and seas.
But at this moment.
Under the collapsed golden Buddha, something is arching up.
"It seems like something has sprouted and protruded from the cracks in the ground." Someone said in surprise.