Chapter 1326: Settled in a small temple, pilgrims come to visit!
boom!
Yang Fan slowly retracted his fist, and the headless body of the middle-aged monk fell to the ground, with blood splattering all over the ground.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
"It seems you have nothing to say!"
"Since this place is destined to be a poor monk, it just serves as a temporary residence for the poor monk!"
Yang Fan clasped his hands together.
"Who dares to break into my secret sect's branch without permission!"
At this moment, the sound of the corpse falling to the ground immediately attracted the attention of the people inside. In an instant, more than a dozen figures ran out of the temple, each holding a sharp steel knife and looking evil.
These people arrived very quickly, and the scene at the door came into their eyes instantly.
I saw a young monk wearing white monk robes turning his head and looking at them with a kind face. If you ignore the headless body behind him, this scene is considered normal.
However, seeing the blood gushing out from the neck of the corpse, coupled with the young monk's kind smile, they immediately realized that the other party was definitely evil!
"It's Chag, he killed Chag!"
Someone shouted.
The lead, a skinny old monk, stopped in his tracks, with a stern look in his eyes, and shouted, "How brave! Not only do you, a monk, break into my secret sect, but you also dare to kill my disciples!"
"This is an unforgivable crime!"
"Get him for me, peel off his human skin, remove his bones and muscles, and make a magic weapon! This will eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
"Yes, Master!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The dozen young and strong monks behind him immediately pounced on him.
Some people are not wearing monk robes, and you can clearly see the ferocious tattoo-like patterns on their chests. It is a green-faced King Kong with fangs, ferocious and evil, like an evil ghost!
Rumor has it that this is the Dharma Protector Vajra. Although it looks ferocious on the outside, it is actually compassionate on the inside.
Just like gods and Buddhas, their faces are full of compassion and anger on weekdays.
But who can be sure, exactly how ferocious it is?
Is the evil phase of ferocity and terror the real true phase, or is the compassionate phase the true phase?
But at this moment, as the ferocious patterns on their chests lit up.
These people seemed to have received a mysterious initiation. Their breath suddenly became thicker, their muscles and bones expanded violently, their flesh and blood swelled, and their bodies quickly exceeded two meters, like half an iron tower!
Both eyes burst out with ferocious aura!
Bang bang bang!
They held sharp steel knives and strode forward, making the ground tremble under their feet, showing their astonishing strength!
However, in front of Yang Fan, it was far from enough!
Naturally, Yang Fan came to Shengjing this time to spread his Buddhism. Therefore, with a flash of light, a rapidly rotating six-barreled Gatling gun appeared in his hand.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
"Help you reach bliss early!"
boom!
The jet of golden light is like a torrent, tearing apart everything in sight in an instant. How can a flesh and blood body resist it?
In the blink of an eye, the monk who rushed up was saved.
"This! Such a rich power of compassion and salvation!"
"This person must be a Buddhist monk!"
When the withered old monk behind him saw this, his expression suddenly changed. He turned around and ran away without hesitation. However, the next second, his whole body was enveloped in blue fire and was directly beaten into a line of blue smoke.
"too weak."
Yang Fan took out a breath, blew on the muzzle of Gatlin's gun, and then put it away.
"However, from today on, this temple is mine!"
He smiled, walked across the courtyard, and looked at everything in the temple with satisfaction.
Go into the main hall.
The hall is slightly dark, and the entire hall is filled with lifelike pictures.
In the hall, there are the ferocious Dharma Protector King Kong and the gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas sitting on the lotus platform, making the whole hall look particularly majestic.
Among them was a familiar figure to Yang Fan.
Secret Wisdom and Wisdom Bodhisattva!
At this moment, the other party's figure shines brightly, as if he is about to become a saint.
And in front of this Bodhisattva statue, the blood food tribute that was originally filled was now empty, as if it had been taken away.
Yang Fan looked at this figure.
"I just heard that the monk said that the Bodhisattva has descended? I didn't expect that it was you who descended."
He shook his head helplessly and sighed, "It's not over, isn't it? I just robbed you of a spiritual thought and an incarnation. Do you really want to compete with me, a poor monk?"
"Do you have the strength to compete with a poor monk?"
It's okay if you stand up to a real Buddha, but a Bodhisattva, who gave you the courage?
However, it is obvious that although the other party has used the sacrifices here, even if the real body descends, it is impossible to descend to such a remote small temple.
Yang Fan knew this and couldn't help but feel regretful.
However, since the other party has declined, they will meet sooner or later!
He turned towards the inner hall.
After all, this is my own territory, so I have to patrol it anyway.
Compared with the majestic outer hall, the decorations in the inner hall are more terrifying.
The white bone-faced Vajra bells, the withered human skin robes, and the still fresh ritual meat lotus were displayed directly on the table.
To complete the production of these magical instruments, at least hundreds of lives would be required.
"snort!"
Yang Fan's expression was slightly cold, and with a wave of his hand, these things turned into colorful lights and disappeared before his eyes.
After cleaning up the small temple, Yang Fan returned to the main hall.
There used to be some in the backyard of the temple
The monks, with his compassionate heart, personally helped them ascend to the bliss of the Western Heaven, far away from all the troubles and worries in the world.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
Yang Fan sat cross-legged and put his hands together.
On the first day he came to Shengjing, he successfully established himself.
Next, it is natural to manifest Buddhism. It is best to recruit some devout believers. If they are shamans and nobles of the Qing Dynasty, that would be perfect!
As for the purpose, of course it is to incite a fight between Tantra and Shamanism, so that he can take advantage of the opportunity to take action.
All the gods, Buddhas and bodhisattvas of the Esoteric Buddhism went into his sacred treasure, while the shamans and gods were left to Han Qianyun. As a diligent and frugal person, Yang Fan guarantees that nothing will be wasted!
But at this moment, not far from the small temple, two women dressed as maids were coming towards this direction.
"Mo'er, why don't you go..."
One of them looked at the small temple from a distance and backed down.
But the maid named "Mo'er" grabbed her and said dissatisfiedly, "Xiao Ling, but you insisted on asking me to bring you here. It's already at the door. How can you back out!"
Seeing Xiaoling's hesitation, she said again, "Don't worry, the guru is very capable, and I'm sure he can help you figure it out."
"All right."
Xiaoling hesitated for a while, then followed Mo'er and knocked on the temple door.
"Um?"
Yang Fan's eyes moved, and the illusory figures quickly solidified around him. They were the people in the temple before, who were reshaped by his destiny power!
"Go and receive the pilgrims!"
These magical puppets quickly took action.
Mo'er was familiar with the situation and went to a middle-aged monk whom she knew for advice. She gave Xiaoling a hand and said, "This is Daishan Beile's personal maid. Don't neglect her!"