Chapter 1123 Terrifyingly rich and powerful: money can conjure gods and ghosts!
Wanfa Hall.
It is a place for pure consciousness retreat and practice.
However, as many things happened in the temple, he naturally came out of seclusion.
He sat down and occupied the honorable position in the palace.
Thinking of Master Zu Cheng being forced to leave this world, other thoughts came to mind: "It would be great if we could send the other people in the temple away!"
These beings who have been promoted to God have to usurp a huge amount of resources in the temple every year, which is naturally a further obstacle to him.
He is not a clean street!
After all, Jingjie cultivates the Hinayana Pass and is a good master of secular affairs. He has no hindrance to the gods and Buddhas who practice Mahayana. This is one of the key reasons why he can firmly hold the position of abbot.
And what about him?
The Buddha has become a living Buddha. Although he has not passed through the calamity of Nirvana, if he can obtain the position of abbot and use some resources, he may not be able to go further.
"It's a pity that I don't have a female disciple as capable as the Qing family, who can build a new academy and train a large number of Buddhist concubines. Otherwise, I might not be able to use this exchange to upgrade resources."
Qingshi let out a long sigh of distress.
Immediately, a third of hatred could not help but seep out of his eyes.
"However, Master, since Jingjie has passed away, you are not even willing to give the position of temporary abbot to your disciples. You have a heart of stone!"
Cutting off my future is tantamount to killing my parents!
I don't care if you kill my parents, but I won't do it if you cut off my future!
"Now that you have left this world, don't blame the disciples."
Thinking of his apprentice Jing Yi, Qing Shi's heart became colder and colder, "Apprentice, don't blame me for being the master. Your future is cut off anyway, so why not help the master..."
At this moment, there was movement outside.
Qingshi's mind swept away, and he saw Jingyi carefully carrying the Dongchang prison officer on his back.
"What is he going to do?"
Qing Shi raised his eyebrows.
Not long after, Jingyi entered the palace and greeted him with a big salute.
"See Master!"
"It's Jingyi, get up quickly. Since you have temporarily taken over the position of abbot, you must never give such a grand gift again!"
Qingshi showed a compassionate look on his face, waved his sleeves, and lifted Jingyi up, "Why are you here so late?"
"In front of the master, a disciple will always be a disciple!"
Although Jingyi was appointed by Zu Cheng as the temporary abbot, he kept his attitude very low, "This time, the master left in a hurry, but made some arrangements for his disciples."
"oh?"
A hint of coldness flashed across Qingshi's eyes.
Jingyi said: "But it was the Dongchang prison officer..."
In his words, he expressed his intention to seek a return.
Not only that, he actually also revealed the temple's new strategy.
"Moreover, the temple has made a plan and needs to win over this person! If the disciple obtains this body, then it is impossible to get back all the things lost in the temple! Then we will divide the account with the temple..."
"What a turn around again! What a three-to-seven split!"
Qingshi felt such hatred in her heart!
It's okay if he doesn't have the position of abbot, but why is the master so partial? He has even considered Jing Yi's return, but doesn't give him any consideration at all?
Are you really hoping that his Nirvana will fail so that you can swallow up the Buddha Heaven that you have finally achieved?
After all, he also became a living Buddha.
Although the tribulation has not been overcome, the Buddha Heaven has a certain foundation. Even if the gods at a higher level pass, it will still be beneficial.
However, the more hateful he is in his heart, the kinder he is on his face.
"Since it is Master who has spoken, I will naturally help you and protect you."
Qingshi promised.
"Thank you Master!"
Jingyi's face was overjoyed and she thanked her profusely.
After a while, he carried Yang Fan on his back and placed him in the palace.
"Master, the disciples have begun!"
Jingyi bowed respectfully and began to make arrangements around Yang Fan.
Although Yang Fan's mind was captivated by the flesh lotus, he was still a martial artist and had not practiced any method. Therefore, if he wanted to seize the body, his methods would naturally be different.
But the method he is using now is called—returning the flesh and blood body!
Qingshi looked at Jingyi who was busy arranging the array below, with murderous intent pulsing in his eyes. Whether it was his resentment towards Zu Cheng or what Jingyi had just said, he had murderous intent in his heart!
But for him, it is not too difficult to seize the body.
Jingyi wanted to get this body, reincarnate again, and get a lot of resources. He also thought, maybe he would have enough resources to enter nirvana and be promoted to God!
"It is God's will that you two be sent to our door. If that poor monk refuses, it will be unjust."
With clear thoughts, the numerous restrictions in the Wanfa Palace were directly activated, completely sealing the place. Then the soul turned into a phantom and headed towards Yang Fan's body.
"Apprentice, if my master tries to kill you, there is no guarantee that he will not be discovered. But if you fail to seize the body, no one else will be blamed..."
A flash of pride flashed through Qingshi's heart, and his spirit immediately fell into Yang Fan's body.
boom!
As soon as it fell in, before Yang Fan, who was looking forward to it, could make a move, he saw the fleshy lotus at the center of his eyebrows suddenly spinning, and a blurry glow instantly lit up.
Jingyi, who had been slowly arranging the magic circle, saw this and instantly took a picture of the magic circle!
"The God of Confusion Array! Start!"
This is not a "flesh and blood" formation at all!
"Master, I've finally waited for you! I thought about it for a moment, how can I occupy the body of a gelding dog as well as master's body?"
"You have practiced to the realm of the Living Buddha, and you are only one step away from being able to overcome the tribulation and be promoted! But as for the disciples, without the qualifications to practice, the martial arts is also cut off! God is so blind! How strong is the disciple's heart towards the Buddha, even
I didn’t hesitate to kill my entire family and sacrifice my family’s inheritance for several generations, so that I can be accepted as your disciple, Master!”
"Master, please help your disciples!"
Jingyi said in a sincere voice.
"You are really my good apprentice!"
Being banned by the Confused God's Mitian Formation, and being pulled by the Flesh Lotus given by Zu Cheng, Qingshi's soul was distorting and deforming, and his face became extremely ferocious.
He never thought that his apprentice would have included him in it a long time ago!
"You taught me everything well!"
Jingyi Namaskar, Qingshi was so angry that his whole body was shaking, he mustered up all the power of his soul and angrily hit the flesh lotus.
But the flesh lotus was blessed by the formation and communicated with the world of desire indistinctly. Even he could not escape it.
Countless illusions appeared in front of his eyes, totaling 4,800 layers. Each layer made him addicted and made him fall deeper layer by layer!
"Jingyi, even if I die as a teacher, I won't let you go..."
Qingshi's soul is getting heavier and heavier, but he doesn't want to be picked off by the other party, so he will forcefully detonate the soul and the Buddha, or at the worst, he will die with the other party!
"Wait a minute, don't destroy my Buddha Heaven!"
At this moment, Yang Fan, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes!
The palm of your hand is like a cage, holding the soul of Qingshi!
At the same time, Jingyi, whose expression changed greatly, was also brought back.
"Want to plot against me? Do you have the strength?"
Yang Fan looked at Jing Yi and showed an indifferent smile. The flesh lotus between his eyebrows fell directly to the ground, and fell to pieces with a click!