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Chapter 0288 is so tired

Just now the villagers saw a flash of golden light on the hillside in the distance.

That's the immortals fighting.

They were so shocked that they hid in the house and did not dare to come out.

The majesty of the immortals is beyond their imagination. They are just ordinary mortals. If they offend the immortals, there will be endless troubles.

What's more, what if the immortals are angered and the village is implicated.

Daleiyin Tianlongbao Temple.

This place is sacred and solemn. Countless Buddha bone relic stupas are erected around it. At the top of each stupa, a golden relic is enshrined that exudes Buddhist charm.

In the dark.

These relics are connected with each other, forming a very strong Buddhist realm that covers all directions. At the same time, from all directions between heaven and earth, yellow aura invisible to the naked eye pours into that magnificent building.

These are incense.

In ordinary temples, if ordinary people burn incense and worship Buddha and pray sincerely, incense will be delivered to them.

Immortal, demonic, and demonic ways do not need these. Only Buddhism can use this method to maximize the value of mortals.

at the same time.

This does not require too much effort from Buddhists. Buddhists only need to use incense to practice, refine elixirs, refine weapons, and condense Buddhist luck, while people in ordinary temples collect incense and money, get what they need, and do their best.

at this time.

A figure appeared.

This was the old monk who fought against Lin Fan. Lin Fan did not take advantage of him and could only come back in despair.

Inside the Buddhist temple.

The old monk's expression was normal, but he was very angry inside. An older monk was sitting on the futon in front of him. He was knocking on the wooden fish, and the sound was passed on, and then it turned into a wave of Buddha power and poured into the injured old monk's body.

"Jingshan, who hurt you?" the ancient monk asked slowly.

Jingshan said: "There is a benefactor who colludes with a demon. This demon has not yet become a phenomenon, but it is quite extraordinary. If it is allowed to develop, it will cause a catastrophe in the world. But I didn't expect that the benefactor has a high level of cultivation. I am no match.

Even the golden bowl was shattered."

The ancient monk's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was filled with surprise. He slowly stopped tapping the wooden fish with his hand.

Although the golden bowl is not a rare treasure, it is also a low-grade Taoist artifact that has been baptized by Buddhist incense. If he can destroy a low-grade Taoist artifact, then this person's strength is very impressive.

"The guidance of heaven must be a major event and should not be underestimated."

"Pure virtue, pure encounter, you follow the pure good deeds to eliminate the demons, and at the same time bring back the donor. If you are bewitched by demons, your Taoist heart will inevitably be incomplete and contain demonic obstacles. If you let it develop, you will definitely fall into the demonic path. I, the Buddha, will be merciful and wish you

To save the world, be kind-hearted."

The ancient monk said.

"Yes." The two monks responded.

Jingshan breathed a sigh of relief. The two senior brothers followed him and they would definitely be able to eliminate the demon and capture the benefactor at the same time.

After all, the two senior brothers practiced cultivation four hundred years earlier than him, and their strength is unfathomable.

"Thank you, two senior brothers," Jingshan said.

The two eminent monks nodded and said, "Junior brother, lead the way."



"Chief Immortal, are you an immortal?" The children in the village gathered around Lin Fan and looked at him curiously. They were not afraid of Lin Fan like adults.

And he also discovered this situation.

It's because the villagers are very afraid of his attitude, probably because they saw the scene where he fought with the old monk last time.

Lin Fan hugged the white fox and said with a smile: "Since you have all called me Immortal Chief, what do you think?"

Suddenly.

A group of children started chirping. Although they were children from a mountain village, they were all fat and had a lot of dust on their faces.

"Let me tell you, it must be the Immortal. You still don't believe it."

A fat kid in the lead said proudly with a cannon on his head.

As if he was right, he looked very proud.

Lin Fan touched the white fox and looked at the group of children with a smile on his face. He is not an immortal now, he is just practicing, but he will become an immortal very quickly. According to the current progress, it will not take long at all.

The old man who greeted Lin Fan last time stood looking at Lin Fan from a distance.

He had seen everything that happened some time ago.

Lin Fan walked up to the old man and said: "Don't worry, old man, I don't have any ill intentions towards you. It's just God's feeling that if I am in trouble here, I will temporarily live on the hillside to tide over the disaster. I will never attack ordinary people."

The old man's face is full of wrinkles. For an old man of this age, death is no longer scary. The only thing he cares about is the people and things around him.

"Then I would like to ask the Immortal Chief if it will affect us?"

Lin Fan said: "No, the disaster is only because of me and will not involve anyone else. The old man is willing to lend the hillside wooden house temporarily. After the disaster is successfully overcome, I will help the mountain village and ensure that the village will be safe and healthy for generations to come."

"Then thank you, Immortal," the old man said with peace of mind.

Later, Lin Fan took the white fox back to the wooden house courtyard.

Only now did he deeply feel the feeling between heaven and earth. There is a certain destiny in it. When the way of heaven is affected, the feeling of being controlled is very unpleasant.

This is where the disaster lies.

Whether you resist or avoid it, the disaster will not change. It will change as you change.

It's not scientific.

If any disaster is caused by the way of heaven, how can it be so busy?

never mind.

Don't think about these complicated things.

"Little white fox, you don't practice cultivation, so you are not in a hurry to transform? But your bloodline is very magical. I have never seen a monster with such bloodline." Lin Fan caressed her gently.

The white fox's hair is smooth and delicate, as if it is touching a woman's body.

Can you believe that feeling?

Bai Hu squinted his eyes and enjoyed lying in Lin Fan's arms, leisurely and leisurely.

Lin Fan knew that Bai Hu was one of his victims.

Naturally, I want to see what kind of disaster it can cause.

A few days later.

Lin Fan stayed in the house to practice while Bai Hu lay aside and took a nap.

suddenly.

The scriptures, like the buzzing of mosquitoes, came from afar and rang in his ears.

When the white fox heard these verses, the hair on his body stood up, as if he was frightened. However, with Lin Fan's comfort, the white fox became docile.

"Coming?"

Lin Fan pushed the door open with Bai Hu. Although he hadn't seen those figures yet, he could feel three auras coming from a distance. There might be a battle later, so he just went there just in case.

He casually set up formations to cut off the village.

As for leaving this place, there is absolutely no need.

Once it is done, thousands of miles around will be affected. If it is really done, it can be led elsewhere.

soon.

Three figures appeared above the wooden house.

One of them was the old monk who was beaten away by Lin Fan. At this time, the old monk was standing behind the other two monks.

really.

The cultivation levels of these two monks are both in the True Immortal Realm, and they are much more powerful than that one.

"What's the matter with the three masters coming all the way?" Lin Fan asked.

Jingshan pointed at the white fox in Lin Fan's arms and said, "Two senior brothers, those are the demons we want to get rid of."

The two monks did not answer Lin Fan's words, but looked at the white fox. Suddenly, their eyes flashed with dazzling Buddha light, as if they wanted to see through the white fox.

The white fox felt two terrifying gazes and cowered in Lin Fan's arms in fear, but Lin Fan waved his hand to block the two gazes.

"Hey! Two old monks, I'm very polite to you. Don't go too far. Why do I ask you questions?" Lin Fan asked.

He was a little confused.

Disasters are disasters.

Why do you get together with Buddhist people?

And it seems that this Buddhist man will not feel better unless he gets rid of the white fox.

"This benefactor, the white fox in your arms is indeed the source of the disaster. I hope the benefactor can find his way back, never get trapped in the trap, and leave the white fox to us." Jingde said slowly.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Interesting, that person said the same thing a few days ago, but let me tell you, even if you think too much and are strict enough, you are all immortals, and I don't want to conflict with you.

Wherever you came from, go back to where you came from."

"Oh, the donor is also a person of immortality, so why is he entangled with demons? I don't know where the donor is from." Jingde asked.

Lin Fan's mind was spinning and he did not reveal his sect.

He felt that things were not that simple.

On the other hand, Jing Yu on the side seemed to recognize Lin Fan, "Senior brother, I know who he is. He is Lin Fan, a disciple of the Taiwu Immortal Sect. He was once ordered to kill by two giants of the devil."

"It turns out that he is a high disciple of the Taiwu Immortal Sect. Since he is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he naturally knows that demons cannot be left behind. If Master Bai knows this, I am afraid that the donor may not be easy to do business with." Jingde said.

Lin Fan did not expect that the death order given to him by the two giants of the devil would have such a huge impact.

Even Buddhists know this very well.

"Hahaha, it's interesting. I, Lin Fan, said she was my friend, but the three of them said she was a disaster. It would be better to just leave her like this, and I will bring her back to the Taiwu Immortal Sect. There must be no problem."

Lin Fan said.

Jingshan on the side said: "Senior brother, I think this donor is obviously bewitched by demons and has demonic obstacles in his Taoist heart. We can only save him by taking him down and baptizing him with the vast and solemn Dharma."

"Even if the Taiwu Immortal Sect knows, they will definitely thank us."

Jingshan was angry in his heart. His Buddhist treasure was broken by the other party, and he was extremely heartbroken. Therefore, he would not let Lin Fan leave just like that. Instead, he bluntly took action to suppress it.

With two senior brothers here, there must be no problems.

Jingde and Jingyu looked at each other and nodded in agreement, "In this case, I am offended. I hope the donor will not be blamed."

Lin Fan stretched out his hand to stop him.

"There is a village here. Since we are Buddhists, we should have compassion. If you want to fight, then change places."

He didn't expect that the three old monks would actually take action.

Although they can be suppressed.

But once there is a fight, there will always be consequences.

At the same time, I thought that luckily I was a Buddhist, so I should know the consequences of killing innocent people indiscriminately, so I could just change places and take my time.

Jingde and Jingyu didn't say much.

But Jingshan didn't think so, and shouted.

"Two senior brothers, please don't be fooled by him. There are demons appearing here. How can ordinary people still be alive? They must have been transformed by demons. Let me purify this place with Buddha's light."

The words just fell.

Jingshan took action, and the target was the village.

"etc!"

"etc!

"stop!"

ps: Peaceful Christmas Eve.


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