Meng Chuan smiled, pushed the Tibetan monk in his hand to the ground, and smiled at Master Aragon with the holy water, "Master, what's the matter, don't you dare to let me pour the holy water on him?"

"Could it be that you have a weak heart, knowing that after pouring it, your lower disciple will bleed all over his body and die, and then what the holy water in your temple is, the truth will be revealed!"

Meng Chuan's words caused many believers to speculate that if this so-called holy water was really only made from Tibetan hemp, then this temple was not treating the sick at all, but seeking money and killing people!

They clearly use the effects of Tibetan hemp to numb the suffering of the believers and make them addicted to the holy water, and every time they drink the holy water, they have to come here to buy new holy water.

It is no wonder that since the advent of holy water, more and more people have come here every year to ask for holy water. Everyone who has taken holy water will become dependent on holy water, and after drinking it, they need to come and buy it again, and those who have not drunk it also want to see the strange effects of holy water.

Isn't there an increasing number of people who come to ask for holy water? And the only ones who really suffer are the sick who have been cheated out of money, and have delayed their illnesses that could have been cured.

Naturally, Master Aragon did not want the believers to have doubts about the temple, so he pretended to be unfazed on the surface, and slowly said: "This holy water is made by the daily chanting of the living Buddha and the injection of mana, where is there any hidden hemp?"

"In my opinion, you are a heretic from nowhere, who wants to discredit my temple and destroy the power of my temple's faith!"

"What qualifications do you have as an ordinary person to bewitch the people here?

"I am the living Buddha Bardan's Guru, and you have all seen the Buddha's light protection just now. ”

"Although I have not yet attained the path of the Living Buddha of Venerable Guru Bardan, I have also attained the body of a true god with transcendence. ”

"We are the spokesmen of the true God, and if we say that this is the holy water of all sentient beings, then this is the holy water of all sentient beings, how can we allow you to blaspheme?!"

"Are you mere mortals far more trustworthy than our gods?"

"Dear devotees, you have all heard of the fame of the Living Buddha of Bardan. Do you want to believe us, or do you want to believe in such a mortal, you should have a decision in your heart, right?"

As soon as these words came out, those believers couldn't help but think of the various miracles of the Living Buddha of Baldan, plus when the Aragonese Master came forward just now, it was indeed a miracle that there was indeed a Buddha's light to protect the body.

In contrast, Meng Chuan is just an ordinary person, who happened to cure a child just now, nothing more.

Could it be that everyone puts God aside and believes in a person?

Just when it was obvious that everyone was going to favor Lama Aragon, Lama Aragorn smiled slightly, and said in his heart that the Living Buddha and the temple of Barden have been in Tibet for so long, and they have long been mythologized, how can you be shaken by a stinky boy? Even if you know that the holy water is just a medicine refined from Tibetan hemp, what can you do? Who would doubt the gods and only believe in one person?

Guru Aragorn secretly poured his spiritual power into the relics in his hands

, His body was golden again, and he himself gradually floated, and colorful lights rose from the back of his head.

The Aragonese Master sat cross-legged in mid-air, his eyes closed, and his mouth reciting the scriptures as if he were a living Buddha. Naturally, this miracle made those believers dare not doubt it, and they all called it "Guru" in their mouths.

"Fellow believers!" Master Aragorn said again when he saw that the overall situation had been decided, "This person has evil words to confuse the people, and has no other intentions, and he should be punished for ruining the majesty of the living Buddha of my temple!"

"Today, I will manifest the Mahayana Buddhism, kill this person in front of you, kill the demons, and eliminate the harm for the people!"

"That's right, just now he tricked us into being suspicious of the temple and the Living Buddha, and he is a heinous demon!"

"That is, I almost fell into his path just now, and I actually had doubts about the temple and the living Buddha. It's all because this kid talked nonsense, and almost made me do something that was sorry for the real God!"

"Master, this person is definitely not a mortal, most of them are demonized, please kill him quickly, save him from harming the party!"

Many believers have spoken out and asked the Aragonese Master to kill Meng Chuan.

When Meng Chuan saw this absurd scene, he only felt funny. In the end, the masses who have never seen anything of the world, just this little trick of the Aragonese Guru can fool them, thinking that he is the true god who has come into the world.

It's just such a small means, let alone the true gods, even if you dragon and those stinky boys who have just entered the Xuanjin realm, give them the relics, they can be the same as this Aragorn master.

However, Meng Chuan also knew that it was indeed difficult to shake the majesty of the temple. The other party only needs to reveal some mana that ordinary people have not seen, and ordinary people think that it is divine power, and they are naturally in awe of them.

Rather than this, it would be more straightforward for themselves, after all, what their temple will be, why wouldn't they be?

"Hahaha......" Meng Chuan suddenly burst out laughing, making Master Aragon a little puzzled.

"You demon dare to laugh when you are dying, what are you laughing at?" asked Guru Aragon in a cold voice.

Meng Chuan smiled: "I'm just laughing, just a firefly, and I dare to compete with the sun and the moon." ”

"It's a joke that even a mortal like you dare to call yourself a true god!

After speaking, Meng Chuan pointed in the air, and a burst of blood qi shattered the relic in Master Aragorn's hand.

Master Aragorn's golden light was all transformed by the relic, and now that the relic was shattered by Meng Chuan, he fell from the sky without paying attention, and the golden light and the colorful aura behind his head also dispersed.

With a "plop", Master Aragon fell to the ground in a very embarrassed position, completely devoid of the lofty demeanor he had just had.

"This ...... This...... What's going on?!" Master Aragorn's heart tightened, and he saw that the relics in his hands had broken for some reason.

"Why, without that thing in your hand, you have no golden light on your body, and you are no different from ordinary people?" Meng Chuan walked in front of Master Aragorn in two steps, and said with disdain from above.

"Even mere mortals dare to call themselves gods?

I'll show you what the real God is!"

With that, Meng Chuan turned around and took a step towards the believers on the ground.

As he ascended, a ripple of red blood qi spread out from around Meng Chuan, enveloping the temple like an open field.

The breath of life emanated from Meng Chuan's body, and many people present were tormented by the pain, and they had not had time to take the holy water at this time, but in this field, they suddenly felt that their illness had been reduced a lot, and their bodies were warm and comfortable.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Best Doctor in the City" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~