Chapter 410 Bai Niangzi first heard about the real person
At this time, outside the Jingguang Temple, the abbot Master Shengde was riding high on a palanquin, being carried by sixteen people. There were translucent curtains around the Master himself, and one could only faintly see an eminent monk with a solemn appearance inside.
Countless believers in Yantu knelt down one after another, shouting "Living Bodhisattva" together, and kept kowtowing and saluting, obviously very pious.
However, among the crowd, three people stood proudly.
Two of them are bald monks. Although the other one has long hair, he is wearing a tattered monk's robe and a tattered monk's hat on his head. He holds a tattered fan in his hand and looks at Master Shengde behind the curtain with a puzzled look on his face.
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No matter how far away he was, Feng Zhou could tell at a glance that the monk in tattered clothes was Monk Daoji from Lingyin Temple, the Living Buddha Jigong among the people.
Then it is obvious that the other two monks must be Jigong's fellow disciples in Lingyin Temple.
Feng Zhou still found a big tree, hid behind it, used his magic power, and watched from a distance.
Just because Jigong didn't kneel down and stood out from the crowd, Feng Zhou guessed that the two of them must have a fight in the air.
Sure enough, Jigong first used Xuan Gong with his eyes, and carefully looked at Master Shengde who was riding in the sedan chair. He was still confused for a long time, and seemed to not see anything.
"If even Jigong can't see through the true face of Master Shengde, it seems that this person must have an extraordinary background. But since he has a prominent background, his magical power must be extraordinary, but why can't he subdue a giant python?"
"Besides, if Jigong can't see the true face of Master Shengde, then it means that Master Shengde's cultivation level is higher than that of Dragon-Subduing Arhat. He shouldn't act like this. Is he hiding his cultivation level? It's just to confuse people.
I?"
Feng Zhou thought of this and shook his head again, thinking it was impossible.
He is a member of the Taoist sect and has no connection with Master Shengde. In order to hide his cultivation, he did not hesitate to take risks and almost died in the mouth of a giant python.
What is he planning?
Could it be that his cultivation level is high but his magic power is low?
Just when Feng Zhou thought of this, he saw Jigong suddenly opened his mouth and blew lightly.
"Woo..."
Suddenly a hurricane blew over, really flying sand and rocks, covering people's eyes. Many people covered their sides with their robes, and more people couldn't stand or kneel down, and were in extremely embarrassed condition.
"Ah, the wind is coming!"
"What a strong wind!"
"It's too dangerous to fly sand and rocks!"
"Xiaobao, the wind is too strong. Don't run around. Kneel here and kowtow to the living Bodhisattva."
The believers shouted one after another.
The sixteen bearers of the sedan chair were blown away by the strong wind and couldn't help but stagger their steps, staggering this way and that, and couldn't help but scream again and again.
However, no matter how big the hurricane was, the refining on the sedan chair did not move at all. The Master Shengde on top was also as stable as a mountain, and was not affected by the hurricane at all.
"Living Buddha!"
"Look, you are worthy of being a living Bodhisattva. Phoenixes come from all directions and are as motionless as the bright light!"
"Master Shengde is as stable as a mountain. It can be seen that his mind is illuminated and the light is in his heart!"
All the people couldn't help but praise him.
I don’t know how many of them are Master Shengde’s navy.
"This monk is indeed very skilled in cultivation, but his magical power is insufficient, otherwise the sixteen bearers would not be affected." Feng Zhou thought to himself.
At this time, Jigong saw that no matter how strong the hurricane was, it could not blow the curtain in front of Shengde's throne, but the people suffered, so they had to close their mouths and contain the wind.
The wind stopped, but the curtain opened.
Master Shengde's face was like a precious light flowing, and he looked like a great monk. He glanced at Jigong, with a smile in his eyes, and said in his inner voice: "Jianglong, don't you recognize me?"
Only those with great magic power can hear this inner gang sound. At this moment, it was spoken by Master Shengde. Even though Jigong was crazy, he couldn't help but trembled and his face was horrified.
"Who are you?" Jigong replied in the same tone of his family.
Master Shengde smiled but did not answer. He waved his hand and the curtain closed accordingly.
The sedan chair flew away and calmly entered the Jingguang Temple.
The master left, and the crowd dispersed, leaving only Jigong and two other monks.
The two monks were still confused, but Jigong was shaking his fan wildly, with a puzzled look on his face: "It's amazing, even my previous body was seen through by him, but I can't see who it is, look at his whole body
The one with the golden light should be from the Buddhist sect."
"But it seems that he lacks something. Who is he? There must be a problem."
The two monks beside him had long been used to hearing Jigong's soliloquy, and now they just ignored it.
But Feng Zhou in the distance could hear it clearly.
He didn't need to use any magic, he only needed to use his inner strength and true energy to hear Jigong's soliloquy clearly.
"This Jigong's magic power and cultivation are not inferior to mine, and he has the golden body of Arhat subduing the Dragon in his body. If we really fight, Shengde will not be his opponent. But Shengde's move to knock the mountain and shake the tiger will probably frighten Jigong and make him
I subconsciously thought that Shengde was a great master, so he would not act rashly. It seems that this monk is also a scheming person!"
"But Jigong is a nosy person. Should I follow him and maybe find out the truth about the blood pill soon?" Feng Zhou thought of this, then shook his head and put this thought away.
Who is he?
How can a master of Taoism who doesn't even care about the position of national master follow a monk?
Where is his face in Fengzhou?
Thinking of this, Feng Zhou left the Jingguang Temple area, staggered alone, and walked south along the official road.
After walking several miles away, he suddenly stopped.
Outside the woods, a blood pill shines in the sky, emitting brilliant red light, like a night pearl shining in broad daylight.
"Huh? It's just that you can't find a place to break through the iron blood. It took no effort to get it. This blood pill shines in the sky in broad daylight and absorbs the spiritual energy of the world. Could it be that its owner can only practice in the daytime? Could it be that he is injured?
Although I disdain taking advantage of people's danger to kill people and seize treasures, I still want to check it carefully so that my ideas can be clear."
Thinking of this, Feng Zhou strode away.
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Qiantang County, Li Gongfu’s home.
It can be said that Li Gongfu is worthy of being a minor official for generations, and his accumulated family property is relatively small and large. When Xu Xian got married, there was an extra woman and a maid in the house, so it didn't seem crowded at all.
At this time, Li Gongfu was patrolling the streets, and Xu Xian was bragging about Dharma conchs with his sister, his wife, and his maid Xiaoqing.
"One day I happened to be on the street and saw the majesty of my brother-in-law. He was riding a tall horse. Behind him, a dozen police officers worked together to carry the centipede spirit and paraded it through the streets. The people greatly praised my brother-in-law and they all
Praise brother-in-law as a hero of the world."
When Xu Jiaorong heard her brother praising her husband for being here, she naturally smiled.
The white lady also had a calm smile on her face.
Only Xiaoqing's face turned pale, she covered her heart with her hands and said, "Centipede, you're so scary!"
"Hey, Miss Xiaoqing, the living centipede spirit is certainly scary, but the dead centipede spirit is just a big insect, so there is no need to be afraid at all." Xu Xian said with a smile.
Xiao Qing glared at Xu Xian and shouted: "Centipedes are so scary, even dead and alive. Stop talking about it."
You must know that centipedes are the natural enemies of snakes. As a green snake demon, even though it has transformed into a human form, it is still afraid of centipedes. This is nature.
However, Lady Bai smiled faintly, stretched out her hand to comfort Xiaoqing, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my brother-in-law's martial arts is so advanced that he can even capture and kill monsters!"
Xu Jiaorong smiled and said: "I heard what your brother-in-law said. He visited a Taoist monk on Nanping Mountain and gave his waist knife magical power, so it can kill the centipede. This Taoist monk's surname is Feng.
, even today’s people want to call him the ‘Grand Master of the Song Dynasty’ because of his powerful magic power, vast supernatural powers, and ability to subjugate demons...”
"Ouch..."
"Qing'er, what's wrong with you?" White Snake asked hurriedly.
"Miss Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you?" Xu Xian and Xu Jiaorong also asked hurriedly.
"It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally kicked down the stool and almost fell down." Xiaoqing came back to her senses and whispered quickly.