Master Yongxin didn't speak, but many people in this hall who believed in Buddhism stood up to defend him and said: "Even if your little uncle meets a liar monk, there are so many liar monks in this world, but I don't believe it, Master Yongxin is also a liar!"

Yang Yunfan smiled coldly and said, "When did I say that he was a liar?"

The man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said, "Since you also think that the master is not a liar, then why do you have to insinuate when you speak?"

"Listen to me!"

Yang Yunfan waved his hand and looked at Monk Yongxin, there was already a trace of anger in his eyes: "This monk is not a liar, but he can kill a hundred times more than a liar!"

"Don't you want to spew blood?" The believer said excitedly when he saw that his respected Master Yongxin was pointed at his nose and scolded, and he hadn't returned the favor.

Yang Yunfan shook his head and looked at the person who spoke with pity: "The liar cheats at most some money, but this monk wants both money and life! As for why I said this, I can't understand to you, you have been poisoned by him." ”

"Donor, you have misunderstood the poor monk too deeply......" Monk Yongxin suddenly raised his head at this time, his eyes were pitch black, and there was an indescribable strange feeling. At the same time, his voice is a little ethereal, which makes people listen to it, very serene, and another hypnotic effect.

Yongxin saw Yang Yunfan's eyes in a daze, and he was proud.

Even if you see through it, what?

The roar of the lion in Buddhism can shock people's hearts, and the "soul attraction spell" of the poor monk can find another way, which can make people be hypnotized silently. You can also plant spiritual seeds, you are a young man, you have some skills, you can see the spiritual seeds given to Chen Haiyang by the poor monks. But so what? It was only a month ago, and the spiritual seed of the poor monk was already on the verge of collapse.

This kind of voice was directed at Yang Yunfan, but it radiated to the surroundings, affecting everyone present, and invisibly trusting Monk Yongxin even more.

"Huh?"

However, at this moment, Monk Yongxin suddenly had an alarm in his heart and realized that it was not good.

"Thief monk, want to hypnotize Lao Tzu?

What made Monk Yongxin unbelievable was that Yang Yunfan's eyes were clear at this time, with an icy chill, not only was he not hypnotized, but his eyes were like a whirlpool, as if he wanted to absorb all his spiritual power.

"How is it possible? Your mental power, why is it so strong?"

Monk Yongxin really couldn't believe that Yang Yunfan's strength was actually above him! Especially the other party's spiritual power, the purple qi was dense, soaring into the sky, and he easily suppressed his own Buddhist spiritual power. If this continues, Monk Yongxin knows that his spiritual power will inevitably be damaged, and when the time comes, his soul will be damaged, and I am afraid that this injury may not be able to be raised back in ten years.

He made a decision immediately, gritted his teeth, and cut off the spiritual power that hypnotized Yang Yunfan!

"Poof!"

However, this forcible cutting off of spiritual power is like cutting off one's own arm, it is a last resort, and the backlash is great.

Monk Yongxin could no longer maintain that false smile, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

At the same time, he found that the little Buddha statue that he had been hiding in his arms had fallen into Yang Yunfan's hands.

I only heard Yang Yunfan in his ear, with a mocking voice, sneered: "Master, didn't you say that your Buddha statue has been given to that old friend? Why, it is still in your arms? Could it be that this Buddha statue with Buddha fate can be wholesaled at will? You are here, ready to give it away at any time?"

Monk Yongxin was suffering from the pain of mental backlash, and at this time, his whole body was like a thousand knives, and his whole body trembled in pain, where did he still have the energy to fight with Yang Yunfan.

However, the people present didn't know, they saw that the Buddha statue was really in the arms of Monk Yongxin, and Yang Yunfan said a few words, and the monk Yongxin seemed to vomit blood. This must be annoyed and angry.

In that comparison, everyone gradually understood.

He is not only a liar, but also uses a trick to do it, and if others do not buy Buddha statues, he will poison him, causing headaches for the family for a month.

"Phew, what master? I think it's a demon monk!"

"By the way, he just said, what kind of temple is he? Forget it, I can't remember. I remember it's a temple in Shushan, right? Come on, anyway, I won't believe in any Buddha in this life, and I won't donate money to the temple. Don't talk about fucking liars, you want to hurt people!"

The angry scolding of the crowd reached the ears of the Yongxin monk, and he hated it so much.

How could it be the way it is, when it was a perfect example of Dharma propaganda?

But it's not over yet.

Li Quzhi stepped forward and took out a black metal sign with the word "Yanhuang" written on it with silver hooks and iron paintings.

Seeing this iron brand, Monk Yongxin almost fainted!

What a bad day today!

Not to mention being yin by a kid, there is actually a Yanhuang Tiewei here who has been watching the excitement for a long time before coming out!

He came down the mountain secretly and did not report to Yanhuang Tiewei, which is not allowed in principle. However, he thought that in the past few days for the New Year, Yanhuang Tiewei is also a person, and he should be reunited at home for the New Year, and the capital is the residence of Yuanjun, and Yuanjun is stationed.

Sure enough, everything was as he expected. He has been in the capital for two days, and he has not met Yanhuang Tiewei.

Who knows, I actually met it today!

Li Qubing approached, looked at the unlucky appearance of Monk Yongxin, and couldn't help laughing: "Yongxin, there are gods three feet above your head." You are a monk, and your name is Yongxin, don't you know karma? Why don't you chant Buddha and eat fast on the mountain, so that the Buddha can bless me with the eternal stability of the Chinese country and the increasing prosperity of the country, what are you doing in the capital?"

Monk Yongxin finally suppressed his injury at this time, and in the face of Yanhuang Tiewei, he didn't dare to be arrogant, and said with a bitter face: "This Lord Tiewei, I am ordered by the ancestor to come to meet the Emperor of the Forbidden, it is related to the Demon Tower of Shushan Town, please be accommodating." ”

Li Quzhi sneered and said: "Isn't there always a special person in charge of the Demon Tower in Shushan Town? What does it have to do with your Jinguang Temple? Do you want to meddle in your affairs? I don't think you need to say anything, Yuanjun hates other people's gossip to confuse the crowd and develop believers! Today, people have obtained stolen goods, what else do you have to say? Come with me!"

Although Monk Yongxin was not convinced, he was injured and was definitely not Li Quai's opponent, so he could only endure it.

However, he looked at Yang Yunfan and felt that he was so young, he was definitely not a member of Yanhuang Tiewei. Today's Yanhuang Tiewei, most of them are the children of various families who were taught by Li Ban Yuanjun in Yuyuantan twenty years ago, twenty years ago, Yang Yunfan was estimated to be a baby, definitely not.

Monk Yongxin looked at Li Quai's illness with dissatisfaction, and said angrily: "Yanhuang Tiewei, is it only for my Buddhist disciples? That kid is also in the foundation building realm, why doesn't he do alchemy medicine on the mountain, but walk in the secular world at will? Is it because he is a disciple of the Taoist sect, so you don't care?"

When Li Quzhi heard this, he suddenly laughed, looking at Monk Yongxin, he was simply looking at an idiot.

"Why do you think of me like this?" Monk Yongxin was a little hairy when he was sick with Li.

Li Quzhi smiled coldly, shook his head and said, "Yongxin, you really don't have the heart of the Yellow River to die." The person in front of you is Yuan Jun's preferred candidate for a closed disciple!"

When Monk Yongxin heard this, his eyes suddenly widened!

Nima!

You are the heir to the mantle that Li Ban Yuanjun fancies, didn't you say it earlier?

With your identity, you have been beeping with me for a long time, is it interesting?

As long as you mention to me that you are strictly forbidden Yuanjun, I will be stupid enough to offend you?