The three words "Let's go slowly" seemed to have magical power. The feet of the old and the young suddenly stuck to the ground and could not lift them up. They could not take a step forward any more. Both of them were shocked and looked at the old monk not far away in fear, trembling.

The old man was quite calm and suppressed his fear and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you, the old man and I? We are just going to this temple and have a rest for a while. If it disturbs the Master's purity, please forgive me."

The old monk smiled and replied, "Amitabha, the donor misunderstood. The temple was originally a convenient place for the Buddha and the world. A humble room can shelter the world from wind and rain. I believe the Buddha will be very happy, so how can he disturb the purity theory?"

"Why did the master leave me, my father and I?" The old man looked puzzled, not knowing the old monk's intention.

"I want to inquire about something."

"I don't know what the master wants to inquire about. As long as we both know, we will definitely know everything."

The old monk bowed respectfully, "Then I would like to thank the two donors. You have almost done something you shouldn't do in the city. I didn't check it for a while and almost let you leave. I wanted to ask you for an explanation. I don't know who the person you instructed behind you?"

"We don't understand what the master is saying. My granddaughter was just now being captured by the evil man. Fortunately, the hero took action, so we both finally escaped from the evil man. Is this not something we should have done?" The old man changed his face to frightened, and the pretty woman beside him also looked angry and stared at the old monk without saying a word.

The old monk was unmoved and continued, "The two of you can hide the ability of concealing breath from others, but they can't hide it from me. I think you should just give honest explanations. If you lie in front of the Buddha, you will go to hell."

As soon as the old monk said, the two of them changed color. The old man roared, "Junior sister, go quickly." As he said that, his energy was running, and he took the beautiful woman to the air. The speed was so fast that even Qin Yun was not as good as that. He was not like an old man who was slaughtered. He was clearly a cultivator with high cultivation.

The old monk didn't stop him, but just uttered a word gently, "Ding." The two old and young men seemed to be possessed, fixed in the air without moving. They were all over their bodies, with only their eyes able to blink and their mouths able to speak, and they could not even move a finger.

When looking at the old monk, there is no compassionate face at this moment. The evil spirit is not inferior to the demon god.

"I am different from the Buddha. The Buddha killed the evil figure, but I am practicing both good and evil, so I am also called the Demon Monk by the Buddhists in Xizhou."

"Demon Monk." The two were shocked. This name was unknown in Mizhou, but his other name was well-known to everyone, that is the Saint of Heaven and Ji, one of the three major controllers of Mizhou. The old man immediately said, "How come the dignified Micheng City Lord, why did we come to make things difficult for the two younger generations?" There was a look of mockery on his face.

The demon monk smiled coldly, and this smile seemed to shake the cold wind in the twelfth month of winter, making people breathless. "Don't use words to stimulate me. I don't want to use this trick. If you blame me, you can only blame the people you want to move and not move. If you tell me who instructed you to do this, I can give you the chance to be reincarnated. If you don't know the truth, then I will suppress your souls into the eighteen levels of hell and suffer from purgatory."

"Junior sister, go and tell the master about the matter." As soon as the old man finished speaking, his face turned red, and the vitality in his body began to rush upward from the dantian energy. His white hair blinked and turned black. His wrinkled skin suddenly became young and elastic. His whole person changed completely and became a heroic young man, and there was no trace of drooling in the evening.

"Hey, the dead wood Zen technique in the Spring Breeze and Rain. I didn't expect that you would learn this profound magic of Buddhism. It's amazing, it's amazing. It's really rare to reach this state. It's a pity, it's such a pity." Old man Tianji kept shook his head, as if he felt sorry for not a new star falling in his hands. This man was already a dead person in his eyes.

"Hmph, although you are famous for your devil monk, it may not be that easy for me to kill me. Junior sister, go, senior brother will cut off the back for you." The young man waved his hands and spent his energy to cut off the space, unlocking the immobilization technique that the Saint of Heavenly Secrets gave to the woman.

The woman said, taking care of herself, without looking back, and flew quickly to the distance. The Saint of Heavenly Meaning stood in place, watching the other party go away, and did not chase after him. She let the woman leave.

"Now that donor is gone, I don't think you will tell your master's identity, so I'll send you to hell directly." The Saint of Heaven took off a string of Buddhist beads from his neck. The beads all looked like they emitted a charming white glow, with a total of 108 pieces. They were carved with 108 formations on it, which were carved with 108 formations on it. It was a rare Buddhist magic weapon.

"Ghosts and monsters, all the causes and effects, all those who commit all kinds of sins in this world will go to the 18th heaven of hell, get drunk separately, and be imprisoned in various prisons, and investigate each layer by layer. King Guang of Qin, King Jiang of Chu, Emperor Song of Song, King of Five Characters, King of Yama, King of Biancheng, King of Taishan, King of Urban, King of Equality, King of Wheels, King of Ten Palaces of Hell, examine them together, and cannot bring ten thousand taels of gold, and the sins of life are especially true. Now I will be killed..."

After reciting a lengthy mantra of rebirth, the Saint of Heaven put away the Buddhist beads and hung them again on his neck. Strangely, the young man did not resist at all, but patiently listened to this passage of scripture, then fell from the air, sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and after a moment, he disappeared and died. If the silent killing of people was known by the world, many people would definitely scare to death.

In fact, when the Saint of Heavenly Secret recited the Mantra of Rebirth, the young man's soul was brought into hell by the power of the mantra, so how could a person without a soul live?

"Amitabha, how good is so evil. I recite the mantra of rebirth with the power of Asura. Now I kill one of the people in front of the Buddha. I hope that this person will repay his sins and be reborn after he is reincarnated, and do more good deeds." Finally, the Saint of Heavenly Mean bowed again, then turned around and floated away.

But before leaving, there was still a conversation that no one could hear.

"That little girl, do you really let her go?"

"Seriously, that little girl has gone far away, how can I chase her?"

"If you want to chase, you will definitely be able to catch up."

"It's better not to chase or chase, maybe a big fish can be drawn this time. Let's go back to the mystical city. That kid is probably going to leave for a year or two. Let's go back and make some preparations. The ceremony is not careless."

"It's good or not."
Chapter completed!