Lingpingan looked at the people around him suspiciously.

Everyone seemed to be looking at him with some fear.

"What's going on?" He didn't quite understand.

"I haven't done anything!"

He looked at the flow who fell to the ground and seemed stunned.

Then he looked around at the people who were looking at him, not even daring to express their anger.

"Am I scary?" He looked at a young man who seemed to be holding a mobile phone and was about to take a photo, but he froze in place and did not dare to move.

"No..." The young man showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Master has a majestic appearance and is very compassionate..."

"How can I be afraid?"

"Master?" Lingpingan was a little confused: "The treasure is solemn? Is it very compassionate?"

He looked at the man's expression.

Something doesn't feel right.

Taunting me in a weird way?

But I didn’t do anything!

I am innocent.

So, Lingpingan took a step forward and looked at the man: "Friend, you can't talk nonsense!"

He pointed to the guy who fell down at that place: "This guy fell to the ground by himself!"

"Don't taint my innocence!"

"Be a man of conscience!"

"Yes, yes!" The other party nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Master is right!"

"Who are you calling Master?" Lingpingan was unhappy: "Are you scolding me?"

"Don't dare!" The other person seemed to be very frightened, his calves were cramping, and the facial features on his face were about to clump together. He cautiously asked, "Bodhisattva is compassionate?"

this……

The scolding became even more fierce!

Lingpingan glanced at the others from the corner of his eyes.

There are probably hundreds of people in this exhibition hall now.

But everyone was looking at him, looking very scared.

But the young man in front of him was frightened.

He actually shouted: "My Buddha is compassionate!"

He also put his hands together and worshiped.

this……

Lingpingan sighed.

Don't use such curse words.

I am a good citizen and abide by the law!

Growing up, I never broke the law.

Even when crossing the road, I only use the sidewalk.

How could I be a criminal?

But he looked at the flow that was on the ground, fell hard and hasn't gotten up yet.

Look at the people around you again.

Everyone is well-dressed.

so……

Do they misunderstand me as some kind of vicious criminal?

These three people become tigers...

What to do?

But Lingpingan doesn't know what image he looks like in the eyes of others at this moment.

At this moment, on the marble floor of this exhibition hall.

The black lotuses blossomed like the floor projection technology at those TV shows, blooming lifelike.

On each black lotus, there seems to be a monk with a solemn appearance, black hair and black robes whose appearance is difficult to distinguish.

This monk is knocking on wooden fish.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

The sound of wooden fish echoes in people's hearts.

There is also a vague and strange sound of Sanskrit singing, accompanied by the sound of wooden fish.

"Namo Amitabha……"

"Namo Amitabha!"

"Namo Amitabha!"

Sanskrit singing is solemn and sacred, just like the Buddha singing or the Buddhas praising.

There are also pieces of Buddhist treasures swaying in the soul, exuding solemnity and holiness.

However, it just so happened that it all came together.

This should be a solemn, holy, sacred and solemn Sanskrit chant.

But it feels strangely like an evil Buddha from the six realms of hell is reciting sutras that blaspheme all Buddhas.

Just like what the demon king Bo Xun said to the Buddha in the myth and legend.

"At the end of the Dharma, my sons and grandsons will wear your robes, destroy your Dharma, and practice the devil's way in the name of the Buddha!"

People were trembling and trembling.

In such an extremely evil and terrifying atmosphere, who would dare to sit still?

Being wise and protecting yourself is the best way.

As a result, hundreds of people looked at the man who was stepping on the black lotus, and his ordinary face showed an extremely arrogant, indifferent, and extremely evil look.

His eyes seemed to be soaked in ink.

Dark, deep.

As a result, people couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"My Buddha is compassionate!" Everyone praised in unison.

In front of such evil people, it's better to pretend to be a grandson.

I didn't see Cai Cai, and when he was called "Master", he immediately became unhappy. He was also unhappy when he called him "Bodhisattva", until he shouted, "I am the compassionate Buddha."

Did this strange young man finally feel relieved and show a hint of "teachable" expression?

A man can bend and stretch.

Just shout "My Buddha is compassionate" and you won't lose two pieces of meat.

But the pain is gone and the soul is at peace.

He listened to the praises of hundreds of people.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

He felt strange.

I don't understand the brain circuits of these people at all.

He is neither a magician nor a monk!

Why is it just ‘I am the Buddha who is compassionate’?

only……

Amid the praises of "My Buddha is compassionate," the thought of spiritual peace gradually began to deviate.

………………

Zhang Hui looked at the surveillance camera.

His eyes did not dare to move even for a moment.

Blossoming black lotuses bloom on the floor of the exhibition hall in a corner of the Taizu Memorial Hall.
To be continued...