The square table collapsed and the tributes were scattered on the ground.

The incense burner half as tall as a man fell over.

Old Man Li's eyes widened and he said in disbelief:

"Holy shit! It's actually a laser!"

In my entire life, I have never seen a fire stick emit laser light.

Mr. Long rolled his eyes at him.

"Old Li Tou, have you figured it out? This is a temple, not a military base. Where did the laser weapons come from?"

Old Man Li's mouth twitched, as if it was true.

But this is so unscientific!

at the same time.

The incense ash poured out, catching the eyes of three or five monks, and the formation was broken.

Cheng Fan paused and shook his head regretfully.

He has already understood the formation, but it needs Buddha's power to activate it to achieve maximum effect.

The first-grade Taoist utensil "Xinghan Brilliant" excludes incense ashes and is not contaminated by dust in the crowd.

The abbot's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he felt a little embarrassed.

He shouted loudly and rushed towards Cheng Fan holding a nine-ringed tin staff.

"have you had enough?"

Cheng Fan said calmly.

Standing with his hands behind his back, his majestic momentum suddenly attacked everyone.

The abbot of Yangshan Temple and all the monks all looked frightened, shrank back, and fell over.

The abbot's expression changed drastically. This kind of momentum was beyond his ability to resist even during his short time in Taoism.

"No! Please Buddha take action!"

The abbot held the nine-ringed tin staff tightly and his eyes widened in anger!

"Please Buddha take action!"

The monks of Yangshan Temple shouted in unison, their expressions were ferocious, and they no longer looked as kind as usual.

If they see a monk who looks like this, the donors and pilgrims in Yangcheng will probably never come here to offer incense again.

at the same time.

The brilliance of the golden body of the Buddha statue flows, the eyes show majesty, and the majestic momentum sweeps past.

Cheng Fan suddenly felt bad, like a small boat floating on huge waves, it might be capsized at any time.

The powerful Buddha's power washed through his body, and his magic power was quickly consumed by the Buddha's power.

It's like a gangrene attached to the bones, trying to infiltrate his tendons, Dantian, and soul.

Even Cheng Fan's consciousness became blurred, and bursts of chanting and the sound of wooden fish could be heard in his ears.

It seemed that he wanted to transform him from a Taoist priest into a Buddhist.

Seeing this scene, Nian Suixi and Mr. Long's expressions changed drastically.

Crossing the border and taking action in person? It’s totally shameless to act like this!

The monks at Yangshan Temple cheered for joy, with a look of ecstasy on their faces.

The abbot, the old god, said: "Oh! The Buddha appears, why don't I just catch him without mercy?"

Cheng Fan's face was calm, and the Nascent Soul inside his body turned pale, and he frantically mobilized his magic power to resist.

However, the Buddha's power is so pure and profound that it is really difficult to resist him.

Just when Cheng Fan was struggling to maintain his life and was in turmoil.

An indifferent voice came from nowhere, causing the face of the golden Buddha statue to change drastically.

"Hmph! You actually attack a junior? It's true that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit."

A soft and smooth black and white energy fell from the sky, instantly overwhelming the Buddhist aura, wrapping Cheng Fan, stripping away all Buddhist power and sending him out of the temple.

Just a black and white yin and yang energy can compete with the Buddha statue, and even once overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum.

Seeing that he was no match, the golden Buddha statue's face sank as deep as water.

He calmed down his momentum and looked towards the sky beyond his reach.

His angry eyes instantly froze.

The anger aroused by Cheng Fan disappeared in an instant.

I have confirmed with my eyes that I am someone I cannot afford to offend.

"……Amitabha."

He chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice and turned into gravel.

The cheers of the monks at Yangshan Temple suddenly stopped, and their breaths were suffocated.

The young man and his wife were shocked.

Can you still run after everything is like this?

Which immortal has come out to help?

Without thinking too much, he immediately left the temple with Old Man Li.

The monks at Yangshan Temple were all dejected and completely demoralized.

Cheng Fan faintly woke up.

In a daze, he seemed to hear the sound of densely chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Is it just to transform him into a monk by filling his ears with the sound of Buddha?

Shaking his head, a gentle and lazy voice came from the bottom of his heart.

"You have registered in Buddhism. Don't go to Buddhist temples easily in the future."

Cheng Fan was shocked.

I was about to ask the other party’s identity and why I saved him.

But I heard the man say:

"Don't ask too many questions, just practice with peace of mind."

"All you need to know is that there is no one behind you."

After saying this, the voice in his heart disappeared, and no matter how much Cheng Fan called, there was no response.

Cheng Fan had just fallen into a coma. He didn't see the yin and yang that enveloped him, and he was a little confused at this time.

It happened that the two elders arrived with Old Man Li in their arms and asked:

"Senior, what happened just now? Who saved me?"

Nian Suixi shook his head, looking secretive.

Mr. Long changed his usual publicity and said in a deep voice:

"Boy Cheng, don't ask too much about this matter, we don't know much."

As he spoke, he looked at him with hidden eyes.

I used to think that Cheng Xiaozi was an ordinary person with excellent talents.

Now it seems that this guy has a very deep background!

Cheng Fan was confused.

The two elders refused to say more, so he stopped asking further.

Depart from Yangshan Temple.

Old Man Li also wanted to get him, a "card master", to continue playing cards.

Cheng Fan was anxious to go back and watch, so he shook his head and declined, and left alone.

Before leaving, Nian, Long and Er said that they would go back to Dishui Temple before the Chinese New Year and prepare a big gift for the people in the temple.

Cheng Fan nodded with a smile and walked away under the confused gaze of Old Man Li.

Just about to fly away from Yangcheng.

Suddenly, he sensed a breath belonging to Cheng Fan in his consciousness.

My mind moved.

The source of the breath turned out to be a talisman he sent out, but it was now damaged.
To be continued...