"A good friend of Shamanism?" Agula obviously failed to understand. He practiced deep in the grassland and only entered the world for decades, and was even more confused and ignorant of religious relations. However, after he came out this time, he found that many people began to believe in Western heresy gods and betrayed the heaven of immortality, which left him in anger and helplessness.

"Yes, their Buddhism helps you shamans to educate the grasslands." Qian Yiqun smiled, "Well, you throw the shamans into the oil pan. The real shamans are the ones who can come out safely. They can be said to have helped you clear the portal of fake storage and real."

Agula could no longer suppress his anger, and turned around and shouted, "What he said is true!"

The little universe dissipated silently, revealing a bright head.

Ku Chen walked slowly, stepping on every step extremely steadily. He was still wrapped in the chain, but there was no fire. One sleeve looked empty, reminding Qian Yiqun of the tragic situation when he burned his arms to the sky that day.

"How can you lie?" Ku Chen's appearance is peaceful, without anger or joy, as if it is completely unrelated to himself.

Qian Yiqun secretly complained in his heart: Last time when he was in the courtyard, the monk was deeply imprisoned by the law and was tyrannized by Gao Ren and himself. Unexpectedly, after that, he even broke the law and became a saint, and he became a saint in one fell swoop. He also realized the body of Ksitigarbha. It seemed that he was in danger today.

"If you deny it, you are lying." Qian Yiqun lost without losing, and was not afraid on the surface. He said: "This matter is included in the book, how could I compile it? As long as I ask a few old men, I will naturally tell the truth or false."

Shamanism is not a religion with personality, but a primitive remnant of divine civilization. They have no doctrine, no faction, and the objects of their beliefs are different. Such an original religion has no power of resistance when facing the massive attack of Tibetan Buddhism.

Buddhism attacks Taoism, and it still needs to be discussed and debated. When it comes to the grassland and wants to crack down on shamanism, even this procedure is saved. In a few words, the chiefs of all races are coaxed into the ranks of "cults". Some Mongolian tribes even kill shamans because they believe in Tibetan Buddhism.

Among them, Qian Yiqun said: Burn boiling oil and putting shamans into it. Only those who can come out alive can be considered true and can leave. If they are cooked to death, they will deceive the world and steal reputation, and they deserve it if they die.

Although Ku Chen had a holy fetus, he didn't know much about this case. As a monk, he knew that spreading the Dharma and spreading the teachings brought about some disputes, and even fighting and killing people, it was inevitable. Central Plains Buddhism is still good. Tibetan Buddhism was full of fighting spirit since the beginning of Padmasambhava's bloody battle with the Bon religion.

Killing a few shamans is really normal.

"Even if there is, it is an evil thing done by the Demon-Pressed Monkhu's robe. There should be a karma." Ku Chen raised his palm on his chest with one hand: "The little monk is a monk from the Han area and has no evil relationship with Dabo."

"The world is as dark as a bald donkey," Qian Yiqun said, "Dabao must be carefully distinguished and do not do things that the relatives are sad and the enemy are happy! As Taoists, students must never tolerate the evil deeds of killing innocent people in the name of spreading the Dharma, cutting off the human Dharma lineage, and destroying the human altar court!"

"The donor is really smart," Ku Chen said without hesitation, "Don't you know that you have already committed verbal karma?"

"The most annoying you monks to be in this and that karma at all times," Qian Yiqun mocked, "Relying on the fact that hell is opened by your family, you will do your best to threaten and intimidate! Dabo, dare to ask: What will happen to a person after he dies?"

Agula had been completely left behind for unknown reasons. He felt that the two Han people could understand the verbal slap of the two Han people, but he didn't understand it. It was not until Qian Yiqun asked this basic question that he joined again: "After a person dies, he will naturally return to the Heaven of Eternal Life. However, you fools who do not believe in Heaven of Eternal Life can only become lonely souls wandering in the world."

"Ha," Qian Yiqun pointed at Ku Chen, "but they said that after a person dies, there will be another hell, and good and evil will be rewarded, and they will devote themselves to the six realms, turning into fish, insects, and animals, but they did not leave any place for your immortality."

"All nonsense!" Agula looked at Kuchen, "How could Changsheng Heaven turn his people into animals!"

Kuchen's eyes were slightly closed, and he did not shake, allowing Qian Yiqun to provoke disagreement, and did not care about Agula's position.

Seeing this, Qian Yiqun thought to himself: Oh no, I accidentally fell into a bad position. I was hitting one by one like this, which obviously revealed my inner timidity! Oh my, I lost this time. This old man can't even deal with me, let alone the Kuchen who came from fighting and killing? But I can stop him for a moment so that I can escape.

"Master," Ku Chen and Agula finished cursing, "The little monk is not here to make things difficult for you."

"Oh? Why did the master travel all the way?" Qian Yiqun said perfunctorily while calculating the direction of his escape.

"The Taoist priest suddenly obtains the treasure and will inevitably cause death. It is better to hand it over to the little monk for his care." Ku Chen said, "When the Taoist priest attains the Anuttara Samyaksambodhi, the little monk will naturally return it."

"Do you think I'm an idiot?" Qian Yiqun said disdainfully, "Daoist, I have so many treasures on me. I'll die long ago!"

"Thousands of magic weapons are not as good as Jumang Staff after all." Ku Chen said, "That treasure shouldn't have appeared in the human world."

"Whoever throws it down, you can go to the world!" Qian Yiqun was born in the market and never loses his words. "What's the point of picking persimmons with softness? Besides, can you still take this treasure to heaven and earth? Are you still staying in the world? You have become greedy and speak so well, alas, monk!"

"It's useless to say more." Ku Chen shook his head slightly, "Master, give the Jumang Staff to the little monk, so he can naturally continue to travel around the world."

"What else?" Qian Yiqun put the Jumang Staff into the Purple Mansion, "Do you still want to kill me and seize the treasure?"

"Amitabha," Ku Chen proclaimed the Buddha's name, "How dare the little monk create a killing karma in vain? He just asked the Taoist priest and the little monk to return to Huacheng Temple in Jiuhua Mountain to cultivate their minds and nature, and to achieve the truth."

"Hahaha!" Qian Yiqun laughed loudly, "Dan** also told Teacher Gao this way, but he ended up killing. If you want me to believe you, have the ability to stand still and let me attack you three moves. If you win, it is better to give you this stick or I will shave my head and become a monk with you, it is not impossible to talk about it!"

Ku Chen lowered his head and thought for a moment: This Taoist man has many treasures, and maybe he has really hidden some killer moves. But he thought that he had only been practicing the Dharma for many years. Although his cultivation has improved rapidly, the mysterious technique takes time to pile up, and it may not be as powerful as it can be.

"If the little monk loses," Ku Chen said, "I will not say anything today and go back to the Central Plains immediately."

——Yes, yes, then wait until I return to Zhongyuan before causing trouble for me!

Qian Yiqun sneered in his heart: I feel so clever and deserve to have a capsized boat in the gutter.

"You're serious!" Qian Yiqun raised his eyebrows, "As long as you move one step, you will lose, don't be fooled and regret it!"

"I will never regret it." Ku Chen fell down his cassock sleeve, pinched a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, activated the holy fetus in his body, sat in the purple palace, and said, "Come on."

Qian Yiqun reached out and blocked: "Wait! Your cultivation is much higher than mine, so I naturally have to be blessed to help you."

"Please." Ku Chen was quite generous, and set up a secret position, setting up a protective formation that could be activated at any time.

Qian Yiqun took out the heart of the heart, blessed him with Zhenling, Xunling, took out the last few light amulets and put them on his body, then recited the mantra, and used the technique of shrinking the ground.

The fox was far away and lamented in his heart: This child is desperate, he really intends to make a bet!

"I'll help you!" Agula suddenly raised his horse's head staff and smashed Qian Yiqun's head.

Qian Yiqun thought it was not good. It was too much for Meng Lang just now. He used up all the golden light three times. Later, he was just busy fighting and had not had time to go back to Cuiluan Mountain to sacrifice and refine!

Ku Chen was also shocked: Why did this shaman suddenly attack the Taoist priest? Shouldn't he hate Buddhist disciples even more? Amitabha, he probably didn't know that this Taoist behind him was unfathomable, otherwise he wouldn't have taken such a ruthless move.

Just when everyone was surprised by the sudden change, Qian Yiqun had been hit in the head by Agula.

Suddenly, a fiery violent aura entered the top door, swept across his body, forming a circle outside the purple palace. Qian Yiqun felt that his muscles were full of endless power, and he was full of fighting spirit in his heart. If he didn't fight hard, he would be unable to calm down his heart. He took a step, but he didn't expect the huge power to instantly surge into his feet and stepped on an inch deep footprint.

——It turns out that this old shaman actually blessed me with the secret technique! Ha, it seems that it is still useful to fool some savages just now.

Qian Yiqun felt the power that was added out of thin air, and his heart was full of confidence. He called out the memories of Yilin's previous besieged by the monk. He was immediately furious and shouted loudly: "Thunder come!"

The palm thunder that was originally blessed by Xunling was as big as a basketball. With the blessing of Agula's secret shamanism, it was so big that one hand could not hold it. Qian Yiqun raised his arms and pulled his palm thrust on his head. He felt a stream of electric current stimulating his scalp and numbing it slightly.

"Go to die!" Qian Yiqun threw out the thunder ball heavily, and made a mistake under his feet, and then he used Jie Yin Sword in his hand.

Ku Chen's eyes were wide open, the Buddhist beads in his hand were constantly turning, his lips were open, and he recited the mantra of Ksitigarbha. Seeing that the thunder ball was carrying great momentum, Ku Chen had to use the cover of the monk's robe to secretly move his feet and stimulate the protective Jialan formation.

"Your feet are exposed!" Qian Yiqun is a man with a heart of plants and trees. How could Ku Chen imagine the eyesight?

——He cheated me?

Kuchen inadvertently looked down at him. Although he was a monk who was enlightened, he was still somewhat conscientious after all. Such cheating could be done secretly, but he was inevitably guilty when he was called out.

Just as the monk lowered his head, the thunder ball hit in front of Ku Chen.

The Dharma images of the guardian Dharma Lan appeared around Ku Chen, and each Dharma image had a lotus in his hand. These lotus flowers gathered together to reflect a larger white lotus, blocking Ku Chen's body and completely shattering the thunder ball.

When Ku Chen raised his head, he saw the current scattering everywhere, and the air smelled slightly, but he was not damaged at all.

Ku Chen was about to make a statement with Qian Yiqun, but he saw the kind man holding a sharp blade and stepping into the void.
Chapter completed!