"The poor monk has received an order from the main altar of Buddhism and is waiting here for all the donors to select young disciples for Buddhism who have wisdom and connections with Buddhism."
"Once your children are selected, they will become lay disciples of Buddhism and enjoy the treatment of Buddhist disciples. They will have many spiritual stones and magical instruments, and they will also be vigorously cultivated by Buddhism."
"Your family members can also move near Buddhism in the future and enjoy the protection of Buddhist disciples."
Chu Zhiheng held Buddhist beads in his hand and talked eloquently.
After hearing these words, all the parents were very excited.
Today's society is full of crises. Even if there is official control, many people still die at the hands of monsters or ghosts every day.
In addition, many young people who have acquired the skills in the game have turned bad, and they use their abilities in the game to do evil everywhere.
As for the older generation, they have completely derailed from the younger generation. They came into contact with the game too late. Even if they fix their roots in the game now, they cannot catch up with those old players who have been playing for more than two years.
Moreover, the key to obtaining the game ability only happens once. After that, no matter how you play the game, you will not be able to obtain the cultivation level inside.
So until now, most people in Blue Star are still just ordinary mortals.
Now that Buddhism has offered such good conditions, these parents are naturally very excited.
They all feel that as long as they can get the blessing of Buddhism, they will no longer have to live in fear now or in the future.
"Master, choose my son! My son must have a connection with Buddhism!"
"Choose my son. The monks who used to go to the temple to burn incense said that my son has wisdom!"
"My daughter also has a connection with Buddhism. She likes to read Journey to the West very much!"
"My child is the most obedient. Master, you are right to choose my child!"
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Parents recommended their children one after another, hoping to be favored by the abbot.
"Amitabha, I admire all the donors for having such understanding, but whether they can be selected depends on whether the children themselves have the predestined relationship with Buddha."
Chu Zhiheng said with a smile, obviously very satisfied with everyone's positivity, but what everyone didn't notice was the strange look in his eyes.
"It's getting late. In that case, please ask all the donors to take your children into the Buddhist hall. After the assessment, I, a Buddhist expert, will escort you back."
Chu Zhiheng said and made a gesture of invitation.
Everyone hurriedly filed in with their children in their arms, for fear of falling behind others and causing their children not to be selected.
Seeing that there was a group of soldiers outside, Chu Zhiheng stepped forward and said politely: "Everyone, thank you for escorting them. I won't trouble you much here. When the assessment is over, the poor monk will arrange for the masters in the temple to send them home safely."
The leading captain said suspiciously: "Master, why did your Buddhist sect choose to select disciples so late?"
Chu Zhiheng said helplessly: "There are too many pilgrims visiting during the day, and the crowds are so crowded that the disciples in the temple can't spare any time, so we can only choose to do it at night."
The captain was dubious, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. After all, Buddhism was now a force that the government focused on recruiting.
Since knowing that the world will merge, Buddhism has once again ushered in its own glory.
Buddhists all over the world cheered and cheered. Every Buddhist walked outside with their chests held high and their heads raised, their faces filled with pride.
After all, the Buddhist power in the Bahuang Continent is not weak at all, with the four major Buddhist masters like the clouds!
As the saying goes, it is easier to enjoy the shade by leaning against a big tree, which leads to the Buddhists on Blue Star being all bullish and arrogant. They are all like little monsters with a backer in heaven, and they can't pull them away.
Officials from various countries do not dare to offend them. After all, they do have backers, and their backers are quite large.
If we can recruit this power, we will get help from a super sect in the future.
So now officials everywhere are very polite to Buddhists.
"Thank you very much, Master. Let's close the team."
After the captain finished speaking, he led the people away.
After the person walked away, Chu Zhiheng immediately took off his disguise, and his original kind-hearted expression was instantly replaced by gloomy and evil expression.
"They have all gone in." A monk stepped forward and reported to Deihui.
Chu Zhiheng's eyes raised slightly, revealing a pair of scarlet pupils.
He smiled and said: "Very good, with the blood food of tens of thousands of people, as long as you give me one night, I will be able to practice the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner. When the time comes, we will escape to other places, and no one will be here anymore."
opponent!"
"Sir, why don't you just slaughter the city? There are millions of people in the city, wouldn't it be better to kill them all?" Chu Zhiheng snorted coldly: "Do you think those guards are paper? Besides, there are now in cities everywhere.
There are many experts stationed there. It is not that easy to massacre the city. I escaped from Kyoto and hid in Tibet all the way. It was not easy.
When you run here, you can still find this temple in the suburbs. Not only is there not a single monk, but there are so many Buddhist disciples, hahaha!"
The monk on the side complimented: "You are smart enough to control the minds of these monks to attract the people in the city to throw themselves into the trap. This is how you get more than ten thousand people to eat blood. I admire you!"
"Haha, after finishing this job tonight, we will leave. I can sense that there is a strong person in this city, so I can't stay for long."
After saying that, Chu Zhiheng turned around and was about to enter the temple to enjoy his 'big meal', but unexpectedly a light voice came from behind him.
"I wonder if this Yuanan Temple has a connection with ghosts? How come it always attracts the attention of evil spirits?"
"who is it!"
Chu Zhiheng turned his head and shouted fiercely, his eyes as vicious and terrifying as a jackal.
However, standing not far in front of the temple was a seemingly ordinary young man.
He walked towards Chu Zhiheng leisurely, his tone contemptuous and majestic that could not be ignored.
Chu Zhiheng's eyes flashed, and he slapped a palm without any nonsense!
A sound of howling ghosts and wolves sounded, which was particularly abrupt in this golden Buddhist temple.
However, Chu Zhiheng's palm automatically disintegrated like smoke before it reached the opponent.
Chu Zhiheng was startled and hurriedly called to his men. Hundreds of monks rushed toward each other like demons from hell.
At this moment, an umbrella sword hung in the air next to it, casting a holy soft light.
As the light shone, a large amount of black energy floated from all the monks, and they let out shrill screams.
Immediately afterwards, fierce ghosts flew out of their bodies. They were so frightened that they did not dare to stay under the umbrella sword above their heads for a moment, and they scattered and tried to escape.
"So many evil ghosts gathered together. They were so well hidden that they were almost undetectable."
After saying this, the young man raised his hand with his parallel sword and made a slashing motion in the air.
Then, a shocking scene appeared.
With a casual stroke of his finger, all the evil ghosts turned into powder and disappeared into thin air.
"This is the only ghost king left, and it's still in the Nascent Soul realm. If it swallows the flesh and blood of so many people, I'm afraid it can really break through the spirit transformation, and then we'll be in trouble."
Fang Qingzhu walked out of the darkness at this time and looked at Chu Zhiheng without any expression.
Lin Jichen understood it and directly raised his hand to kill the other party.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind.
