Master Yongxin did not speak, but many Buddhists in the hall stood up and defended him: "Even if your uncle met a liar monk, there are so many liar monks in the world, but I don't believe it, and neither does Master Yongxin."

A liar!"

Yang Yunfan smiled coldly and said, "When did I say he was a liar?"

The man was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "Since you also think that the master is not a liar, then why do you use insinuations in your words?"

"Listen to me!"

Yang Yunfan waved his hand and looked at Monk Yongxin, with a trace of anger in his eyes: "This monk is not a liar, but he can kill a hundred times more than a liar!"

"Don't you want to slander anyone?" When the believer saw that Master Yongxin, whom he respected, was being pointed at his nose and scolded without retorting, the believer suddenly said with great excitement.

Yang Yunfan shook his head and looked at the speaker with pity: "The liar can only defraud some money, but this monk wants both money and his life! As for why I said this, I can't explain to you. You have already fallen into his trap.

poison."

"Donor, you have misunderstood the poor monk too much..." Monk Yongxin suddenly raised his head at this time. His eyes were dark and there was an indescribable strange feeling. At the same time, his voice was a bit ethereal.

, it makes people feel very peaceful after listening to it, and it has another kind of hypnotic effect.

Yongxin felt proud when he saw Yang Yunfan's eyes becoming drowsy.

So what if you see through it?

The lion's roar in Buddhism can shock people's soul, and the poor monk's "soul-inducing spell" is a different way, which can make people hypnotized silently. It can also plant spiritual seeds. You are a young man with some skills, you can see that the poor monk has given Chen

The spiritual seed of the ocean. But so what? It was just a month ago, and the poor monk’s spiritual seed was already on the verge of collapse.

This kind of sound was directed at Yang Yunfan, but it radiated to the surroundings, affecting everyone present. Invisibly, they trusted Monk Yongxin even more.

"Um?"

However, at this moment, monk Yongxin suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart and realized that something was wrong.

"Monk, you want to hypnotize me? You want to be beautiful!"

What makes Monk Yongxin unbelievable is that Yang Yunfan's eyes are clear and cold at this time. Not only is he not hypnotized, but his eyes are like a whirlpool, as if he wants to absorb all his spiritual power.

"How is it possible? Why is your mental power so strong?"

Monk Yongxin really couldn't believe that Yang Yunfan's strength was actually superior to him! Especially the opponent's spiritual power, which was filled with purple energy and soared into the sky, easily suppressing his own Buddhist spiritual power. If this continues, Monk Yongxin will know

My mental strength will inevitably be damaged, and my soul will be damaged when the time comes. I am afraid that this injury may not be healed in ten years.

He made a prompt decision, gritted his teeth, and cut off the mental power that hypnotized Yang Yunfan!

"puff!"

However, forcibly cutting off one's mental power is like cutting off one's own arm. It is a last resort and has huge backlash.

Monk Yongxin could no longer maintain that hypocritical smile, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

At the same time, he discovered that the small Buddha statue that had been hidden in his arms had fallen into Yang Yunfan's hands.

He only heard Yang Yunfan sneer in his ear, using a sarcastic voice: "Master, didn't you say that your Buddha statue has been given to that old friend? Why, is it still in your arms? Is it possible that with this

Can you wholesale the Buddha statues of Fo Yuan at will? Do you always have one ready to give away?"

Monk Yongxin was suffering from the pain of mental backlash. At this time, his whole body felt like it was cut into pieces by a thousand knives. He was shaking with pain, and he still had no energy to argue with Yang Yunfan.

However, the people present did not know that they saw the Buddha statue really in the arms of Monk Yongxin, and what Yang Yunfan said made Monk Yongxin seem to vomit blood. This must be because he was so angry.

After such a comparison, everyone gradually came to understand.

This monk is really a big liar! Not only is he a liar, he is also a thief. If others don't buy the Buddha statue, he will do it viciously, causing them a headache for a month.

"Bah! What kind of master? I think he's a demon monk!"

"By the way, he just said, what temple does he belong to? Forget it, I can't remember. I just remember it's the temple in Shushan, right? Come on, anyway, I will never believe in any Buddhism in this life, nor will I

People who donate money to temples are fucking liars, and they still harm people!"

The roar of the crowd reached the ears of Monk Yongxin, and he hated it so much.

It is obviously a perfect example of Buddhist propaganda, how could it end up like this?

But things are not over yet.

Li Qubing stepped forward and took out a black metal sign with the words "Yanhuang" written in silver hooks and iron on it.

Seeing this iron sign, Monk Yongxin almost fainted!

What a bad day today!

Not to mention being tricked by a kid, there was actually a Yanhuang Iron Guard here who watched the excitement for a long time before coming out!

He came down the mountain secretly, without reporting to the Yanhuang Iron Guards, which was not allowed in principle. However, he thought that the Yanhuang Iron Guards were celebrating the New Year these days, and they were also human beings, so they should reunite at home to celebrate the New Year, not to mention the capital.

The residence of Yuanjun was strictly prohibited. With Yuanjun stationed there, no one dared to come to the capital to cause trouble, so the guards were relaxed a little.

Sure enough, everything was as he expected. He had been in the capital for two days and had not met the Yanhuang Iron Guard.

Who knew, I would meet him today!

Li Qubing came closer, looked at the unlucky appearance of monk Yongxin, and couldn't help but laugh: "Yongxin, there are gods three feet above your head. You are a monk, and your name is Yongxin. Don't you know the retribution of karma?

If you don't recite the Buddha's name and eat fast on the mountain, let the Lord Buddha bless me, China will be forever strong, and the national power will become more and more prosperous, what are you doing in the capital?"

Monk Yongxin finally suppressed his injuries at this time. Facing the Yanhuang Iron Guard, he did not dare to be arrogant. He said with a bitter face: "Master Iron Guard, I have been ordered by the ancestor to come to see Lord Li Jin. This matter has something to do with Shushan."

Demon Suppression Tower, please be accommodating."

Li Qubing sneered and said: "Isn't there always someone in charge of Shushan Town Demon Pagoda? What does it have to do with your Jinguang Temple? Do you want you to mind your own business? I don't think you need to say anything. Yuanjun hates other people the most.

To confuse people with lies, to develop believers! Today, both people and stolen goods have been stolen, what else do you have to say? Come with me!"

Although Monk Yongxin was not convinced, he was injured and was certainly no match for Li Qubing, so he had no choice but to endure it.

However, when he looked at Yang Yunfan, he felt that since he was so young, he must not be a member of the Yanhuang Iron Guard. Most of today's Yanhuang Iron Guard are the children of various aristocratic families who were taught by Yu Yuanjun twenty years ago. Twenty years ago,

, Yang Yunfan is probably just a baby, definitely not.

Monk Yongxin looked at Li Qubing with dissatisfaction and said angrily: "Are the Yanhuang Iron Guards only targeting my Buddhist disciples? That boy is also in the foundation-building realm. Why doesn't he refine elixirs and medicines on the mountain, but walks around in the secular world at will?

Is it just because he is a disciple of the Taoist sect that you just ignore him?"

When Li Qubing heard this, he suddenly burst into laughter and looked at Monk Yongxin as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Monk Yongxin was a little confused when Li Qubing looked at him.

Li Qubing smiled coldly, shook his head and said, "Yongxin, you really won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. The person in front of you is Yuanjun's preferred candidate for closing disciples!"

When Monk Yongxin heard this, his eyes suddenly widened!

Damn it!

You are the heir to the mantle that Jun Yuan is interested in. Didn't you tell me earlier?

With your status, you and I have been beeping blindly for a long time. Is it interesting?
Chapter completed!