Chapter 75 So what if you are suspected?

The largest and most splendid temple in the capital is Xiaoleiyin Temple.

In a secret realm where the power of faith is strong and the Buddha's light shines brightly.

Abbot Huang Mei was very anxious.

In the past ten years, as Yongye Lingshan has continuously attacked demons and poisoned remnants, the power of faith has been increasing steadily.

In recent years, all the poisonous people have been wiped out, and only a few small fish and shrimps remain. The power of faith has not only stagnated, but also has a downward trend.

Thinking of the recent message sent by several Bodhisattvas in Yong Ye Ling Mountain, he must use any method to increase the power of faith.

Huang Mei became even more irritable.

After thinking for a while, he came out of the secret realm without thinking of a good solution.

"Um"

He looked in the direction of Qin Tian Prison in astonishment.

The next moment, he rushed downstairs to reach the stars.

I saw a disfigured person on the ground.

This man's surname was Wang, and he served as a general in Beizhen.

I had previously participated in a plan to alienate the Datong Army.

How could he be killed by the evil spirits of the Datong Army?

He stretched out his hand and sucked out Li Jiaxuan from the Star-Zhailing Tower.

"you?"

Li Jiaxuan was about to lose his temper when he saw the vicious-looking yellow eyebrow.

I dare not say anything anymore.

"Tell me exactly what happened just now and everything will be fine, otherwise"

Huang Mei stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and touched Li Jiaxuan's head.

Li Jiaxuan was so frightened that he started talking about it a month ago and took an hour to finish.

Huang Mei was not impatient at all.

He is over 300 years old. He has nothing but a lot of patience.

There are probably few people in this world who are as patient as I am.

He said in his heart.

"I, I'm done"

Li Jiaxuan whispered.

"What kind of cultivation level do you think Qin Cao has?"

Huang Mei suddenly asked.

His intuition told him that this Qin Cao was a bit suspicious.

"Uncle Qin's cultivation level is a little higher than mine. His qualifications are not very good. He got by purely on age."

Li Jiaxuan said.

Uncle Qin, I'm telling you the truth, don't be angry if you hear this.

He said in his heart.

Huang Mei sniffed it.

I smelled three strange scents.

One is the general named Wang who just died, one is Li Jiaxuan, and the other should be Qin Cao.

He was about to go to Qin Yuan's house in search of the smell.

Suddenly, a group of monks with red faces and fat heads and big ears came.

Carrying handbags on one's shoulders is like selling new year's goods during the New Year.

Stop ten steps away and shout in unison: "Yellow-browed Arhat"

In the Twelve Towers of Yong Ye Ling Mountain, he is called Arhat.

Huang Mei then remembered that tonight was the day he had agreed with the abbots from various places to pay the monthly payment.

He took out the Dao soldiers and said, "Take them all out."

One by one, the monks took out bottles carrying the power of faith.

Huang Mei was surprised and said: "So many"

The number of bottles here was more than double what he expected.

"Last month, the young monk asked a snake demon to pretend to be in love with a secular man. The young monk broke them up and locked the man in the temple. The snake demon flooded the county town, causing countless deaths and injuries. The young monk went out to subdue the demon and subdued the demon. The power of faith is powerful

rise"

A monk with small eyes said proudly.

There was no taboo against the presence of outsiders.

"The young monk sent a lion to drown the county magistrate in the well, pretended to be the magistrate, and committed evil. The young monk then came forward to subdue the lion and revive the county magistrate who had faked his death."

Another monk said.

The two took the lead, causing others to follow suit.

Each method is more bizarre than the last, and each is more vicious than the last.

Li Jiaxuan on the side was dumbfounded.

There are so many ways to play.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart.

I know these guys' secrets.

These guys won't kill anyone and silence them later.

It seems it's too late to escape now.

"Okay, you have done a good job. Keep up the good work and I will ask for your merits in front of the Bodhisattva."

Huang Mei said with a smile.

As long as it is done well, yellow eyebrows will also have a smiling face.

The monks suddenly beamed.

"I still have something to do, please go back."

Huang Mei put away the smile on his face and said.

The monks immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.

For a long time, there has been a saying among monks that you don’t have to recite the sutras of Wang Buddha, but you don’t have to listen to the words of the yellow-browed Arhat.

Huang Mei didn't even look at Li Jiaxuan and left.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at Qin Yuan's home.

Qin Yuan is standing in the yard.

Looking in the direction of Qin Tianjian.

He looked like he had just escaped and was worried.

Seeing Huang Mei coming, Qin Yuan sneered in his heart, with shock on his face: "You... you are Master Huang Mei"

Huang Mei often lectures in the capital.

At least half of the people in the capital have seen him.

As a member of Qin Tian Prison, it would be too false to pretend that I don't know Huang Mei.

"Tell me what happened today."

Huang Mei stared into Qin Yuan's eyes and said.

He has practiced the art of mantra since he was a child.

As long as others lie in front of him, they will not be able to hide it from him.

Even if the opponent's cultivation level is higher than his.

Qin Yuan completely described the reaction of a young monk who first showed off his talents and then ran away when faced with an unexpected situation.

No abnormal yellow eyebrows were found.

Most of the doubts about Qin Yuan have gone away.
To be continued...