"A few donors, but they came to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha?"

The monk walked up to the three of them, first folded his hands and chanted "Amitabha", and then asked out loud, his eyes unabashedly looking at the sack behind Xiao Yu.

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him, and saw that his eyes were bright, his limbs were strong, and he was standing on the ground, and the soles of his feet seemed to be rooted.

Obviously, he was successful in practicing kung fu, not an ordinary monk, so he suddenly frowned and secretly said badly.

I wanted to get away with it, but who would have thought that at the gate of this small Lingji Temple, there was such a "true Buddha"?

Martial arts are in decline, and in many temples today, there are many meat monks who "stay in the sausage of wine and meat, and the Buddha has passed in his heart".

Therefore, to meet a monk with real kung fu at the gate of this Lingji Temple is really unlucky for Ye Qingsoul himself.

The thought was racing, and although he thought about it a lot, he didn't show any panic on his face.

Ye Qingsoul chuckled lightly and nodded, "Exactly." Isn't the master a fortune teller? I just happened to be coming to ask the Buddha about something, so I might as well ask the master to help me solve my doubts. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Hongyan and Xiao Yu, and motioned for them to hurry inside.

Liu Hongyan understood, and immediately pushed Xiaoyu, and the two walked forward quickly.

The monk's face changed, the tip of his nose twitched, and he smelled a faint smell of corruption, and his heart suddenly froze, when he wanted to cross Ye Qing's soul to chase Xiaoyu.

Who knows, Ye Qingsoul suddenly moved half a step, impartially, just in front of him.

"What a speed!"

The monk was slightly startled in his heart, and his eyes glanced at Ye Qingsoul with a slightly solemn look.

Ye Qingsoul smiled and said, "Master, where are you in a hurry?"

"You ......" The monk's face suddenly darkened, and he said angrily: "What kind of fortune is it? That's the job of a Taoist priest, I'm a monk, where can I tell fortunes? You should find a Mr. Yin and Yang!"

"Really?"

Ye Qingsoul blinked his eyes and said suspiciously: "But I went to other temples before, and the monks there not only know how to tell fortunes, but also draw talismans to open the light! Master, is your Lingji Temple inferior to other temples?"

"What nonsense! Those fake monks who pretend to be gods and ghosts, and deceive tourists out of incense money, can they be compared with us?"

When the monk heard this, he was furious and glared at him fiercely, but he didn't bother to say more, just because Liu Hongyan and Xiaoyu were going faster and faster, and they really couldn't catch up if they didn't care about it.

He snorted coldly, and directly reached out to grab Ye Qingsoul's shoulder, wanting to push him away.

Ye Qingsoul maintained a grinning expression on his face, and it seemed that he had not yet reacted to the monk's move, and did not make any dodging moves at all.

"Hmph...... I thought you were a practitioner, but even if you really know how to do a few kung fu, I will definitely not be able to dodge these thirty-two ways of grappling!"

The next moment, as soon as the palm of his hand grabbed Ye Qingsoul's shoulder, an indestructible feeling suddenly came, as if his hand was grasping a steel plate, and the expression on the monk's face instantly froze, and his heart was shocked.

"You...... You're not an ordinary tourist, what are you?"

He retracted his hand like lightning, subconsciously took a half step back, and looked at Ye Qingsoul with a wary expression.

In this fight just now, although Ye Qingsoul has not really made a move, it is just the monk's own ability to test out, which is already quite extraordinary, and it is definitely not the strength that ordinary people can have.

Ye Qingsoul chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Master, I really came to ask the Buddha for advice." You shot at me indiscriminately, but you didn't give me a reason, and you still want to know my identity?"

When the monk heard this, a look of anger appeared on his face, and he looked behind Ye Qingsoul, only to see that Liu Hongyan and Xiaoyu had already disappeared at this moment.

He snorted coldly: "I am the abbot of Lingji Temple, the Dharma name is Yuancheng, a few of you, at first glance, you are different from ordinary tourists, and there is a smell of corruption in the sack carried by the sturdy man. I am responsible for the safety of Lingji Temple, so I naturally have to ask clearly!"

"It turned out to be Master Yuancheng, disrespectful, disrespectful!"

Ye Qingsoul pretended to clasp his hands together, chanted "Amitabha", and then said: "Master rest assured, we are really ordinary tourists, and when we come here, we just want to go to the top of this Jiming Mountain, and we will never do anything to endanger the safety of Lingji Temple." ”

"You're going to the top of Jiming Temple?"

Yuan Cheng heard Ye Qingsoul's words, but his face changed, and his expression, which was originally a little relaxed, immediately became cold again, and he shook his head repeatedly: "No, this is definitely not good......

"Hurry up and call your friends back, otherwise, don't blame me for informing the law enforcement disciples in the temple to come forward to expel people!"

"Why not?"

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him suspiciously, and said: "As far as I know, although the Lingji Temple is located on the Jiming Mountain, this Jiming Mountain is not owned by the Lingji Temple, right? At least the section on the top of the mountain, I heard that someone has built a private house. ”

"What's the matter, it's no problem for others to build a house and live there, but we want to go up the mountain to have a look, but we can't?"

"You really are here for the Chen family!" Yuan Cheng sneered when he heard this.

The face of Bao Xiang**, who was originally calm and calm, actually looked a little distorted, and said angrily: "In my opinion, the person who secretly broke up the mountain last night and wanted to go to the Chen family from the temple is also you, right?"

"Last night?"

Ye Qingsoul was stunned for a moment, he was still in the hospital for surgery last night, he scratched his head, and asked with some uncertainty: "Master, are you mistaken? I was in the hospital last night, and the hospital can also prove this for me, you can't spew blood!"

"Hmph...... Even if it's not you, it must be your accomplice! Don't think I can't see it, that burly man just now is definitely not bad at kung fu, you have the ability to commit crimes!"

"What did we do?"

The more Ye Qingsoul listened, the more confused he became, and he couldn't help but ask.

"At this time, you're still here to pretend to be me!"

Yuan Cheng sneered and said disdainfully: "Our Lingji Temple has always been peaceful, never take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, and no one has ever trespassed into this temple. ”

"It turned out that last night, a man in black claimed to be going from this temple to the Chen family, and several disciples who were on duty at night were still unconscious, if I hadn't come forward in time, I'm afraid he would have really succeeded!"

"Why, I ruined a good thing yesterday, and today I want to pretend to be a tourist and sneak up? I don't care if you have any grievances with the Chen family, but why should you be involved in our Lingji Temple!"