Chapter 433: Long Poxian

"Can the mage speak Chinese?" said the rich man who had just accosted him, showing a look of shock.

He originally prepared a special translator, but he didn't expect that Long Poxian actually spoke Chinese with a straight voice.

"Originally, I wouldn't, but this time I was coming to Huaxia, so I studied for a day. Long Poxian said lightly.

"Can you learn Chinese in one day?" Many people look at each other, Chinese is the most difficult language in the world to learn, and many foreigners have studied it for seven or eight years and have not yet fully understood it.

"The Master's Zen heart is clear, and the things of the world can't escape his Dharma eyes, just a few words, just need a Zen heart, you can naturally understand, and the day is already a long time. On the side, another middle-aged monk said.

When the young reporter saw it, he asked, "Who is this monk?" ”

"He is Master Huiming, the president of our Jianghan Buddhist Association, and the presiding officer of Xiaolin Temple. The old reporter introduced, suddenly paused, and lowered his voice: "He is very rich, drives a luxury car, lives in a mansion, and is said to have a few lovers." ”

The young reporter was stunned: "Such a person can also be a monk?"

"Hey, there are thousands of Buddhist disciples, there are always some scum, but these are not important, in today's society, it is enough to have money and connections, it doesn't matter if you are a monk or a rich man, as long as you are not a beggar, the status is there. The old reporter sighed.

"Sure enough, he is the most powerful archmage in Thailand!"

"It's a myth to learn Chinese in one day!"

"It is said that the archmage has boundless power, and I believe it now. ”

Many rich people have been touted again and again, and they have been talking about beautiful things, and they can mix to this level, and their kung fu is naturally one of the best.

However, Long Poxian did not show the slightest emotion, as if these flattering words had nothing to do with him.

"There are demons in this mountain!" he repeated.

Everyone was stunned, and then remembered this matter.

Just now, he said it.

It's just that people are in a fog and don't understand what he means, so they ignore the past, and now when they see him mention it again, many people are puzzled.

"What does this mean, Archmage?"

Devil?

For modern people, these two words are familiar and unfamiliar, what is familiar is that they are often seen from some film and television dramas, and strangeness refers to the fact that demons only exist in film and television dramas, how can there be demons in reality?

"Master, are you talking about demons?" Master Huiming was also a little dazed.

"Yes. Long Poxian nodded, and a fierce color flashed in her deeply sunken eyes: "This mountain is called Bodhi Mountain, which is originally full of Zen nature, so the trees are abundant, and everywhere is full of aura, just like Elysium." ”

"If you live here, you can certainly feel the difference in this place. ”

Speaking of which, many people had a strange look on their faces.

"It's really as the Venerable Master said, the air of Bodhi Mountain is fresh, and living here, I will be full of vitality every day, and my old father's lung disease is gradually getting better. ”

"Yes, yes, my mother too, I used to have bronchitis, but now it has been cured without medicine. ”

"My five-year-old daughter has been in good health since she was a child and has never been sick!"

The rich say that this is the norm in Bodhi Mountain, and this is the reason why housing prices here are expensive.

Many people have come forward to speak here, and some people have worried looks on their faces.

"My family used to be like you, but now I don't feel that way. ”

"What do you mean?" someone asked.

"Well, the air is still fresh, but it doesn't have the magical feeling it used to be. The speaker sighed and said, "Every day when I go to work, I feel tired, I still have insomnia at night, and the old problems in my parents' bodies have recurred one after another. ”

"How so?" said many of them, looking surprised.

Mount Bodhi is a blessed place, and people flock to live here in order to enjoy this kind of welfare, and when this benefit disappears one day, it will be a disaster.

"Mr. Liu, my family is the same as you!" A bald middle-aged man came out of the crowd, and he said with empathy: "I used to have old cold legs, and I haven't committed it since I lived here, but in the past few days, I have actually started to hurt again!"

"My son's academic performance has also plummeted, according to him, he didn't sleep well during this time, and he was also very tender and focused on studying. ”

This was just the beginning, and within ten minutes, at least a dozen people echoed and came out to complain.

The situation is more or less the same, in the past they lived a good life and lived in Bodhi Mountain and enjoyed a healthy life, but during this time the quality has plummeted, and Bodhi Mountain does not seem to be as magical as before.

They originally thought it was their own psychological effect, or an accident, but now when they see others mention it, they find that there are so many people who are the same.

"In the past, there was a high monk sitting on Bodhi Mountain, and after he died, his body turned into nutrients and moistened the whole mountain, so everywhere was full of Zen, Buddhism, everyone was sheltered, and the natural life was beautiful, but now there are evil demons invading and living in Bodhi Mountain, destroying the Buddha nature, which has led to this situation. Long Poxian looked around at everyone, and there was a look of compassion in his eyes: "At present, it is only the benefactors at the foot of the mountain who are suffering, and after a while, the Buddha nature will dissipate even more, and it will spread to the halfway up the mountain." ”

"If it continues to develop, eventually, the whole mountain will be reduced to mediocrity, and it will no longer be magical. ”

"Moreover, if that evil demon is allowed to continue to plague, I am afraid that your lives will be in danger!"

If Long Poxian said this at the beginning, maybe not many people believed it, but after so many people showed up to say it, people were already worried, and now when they hear it, they are naturally shocked.

Especially those who live in the middle of the mountain, the thought that they are the next victims, their faces immediately change dramatically.

"Is there really a demon?"

"Is there anything else in this world?"

"If it's not an evil demon, how can you explain the matter of Bodhi Mountain?"

There was a lot of talk in the people's eyes, and their eyes were full of worry.

Many people look at Master Huiming, who is a local and a well-known monk, and may be able to give guidance.

But I don't know, Master Huiming Buddhism may be proficient, but he doesn't have any mana, the first time he heard this kind of thing, he was a little panicked in his heart, and when he saw everyone asking, he couldn't tell a detailed reason, so he could only shirk the responsibility, and said: "The great master is a Buddhist monk, and his magic power is boundless, he said yes, then it must be." ”

When people heard this, they all looked at Long Poxian.

"Archmage, where is that demon you are talking about?"

Seeing that people were still skeptical in their eyes, Long Poxian sneered in her heart and said.

"Whether it's a demon or not, look at the air. ”

As he spoke, he threw the Zen staff in his hand directly.

This is the same as the nine-ring tin staff, the whole body is golden, and when it is thrown in the air, it suddenly turns into a golden dragon.

But it swims in the sun, its flowing tail swinging, its mouth wide open, and roaring at the top of the mountain.

This scene shocked many people.

The cowardly one sat down on the ground.

"Dragon, dragon, dragon!"

The reporters were dumbfounded and couldn't say the whole thing.

"This is the Eight Heavenly Dragon Protectors of my Buddhist Sect, and I sensed the existence of evil demons, so I manifested them. Long Poxian clapped his hands gently, and the golden dragon swam around, and suddenly flew down, and halfway through, it turned into a golden Zen staff.

showed his hand slightly, and when people looked at him again, their eyes were already full of awe.

The golden dragon flying with its head held high just now really shocked the eyeballs of the ground, except for a few particularly superstitious ones, most of these rich people actually just came to see the fun.

But now, as if they had seen a real god, many people fell directly to their knees on the ground.

"The Great Master is really a high-ranking monk, it's like the Buddha came into the world!"

"Ask the archmage for mercy and drive the evil demons away!"

"Yes, please ask the archmage to save us!"

Many people pleaded, especially the rich at the foot of the mountain, that if Mount Bodhi were not as magical as it used to be, their houses would have depreciated too much.

Especially just now Long Poxian said that his life would be in danger, which is really frightening.

Master Huiming swallowed his saliva, his fingers trembled slightly, and there was an obvious look of awe in his eyes when he looked at Long Poxian.

"Archmage, where is this demon?"

"The position that the golden dragon is looking at is the location of the demon. Long Poxian looked at the top of the mountain, and there was a bit of fierceness in his eyes.

Many looked up, a little stunned on their faces.

Looking at this direction, isn't it Villa No. 1?

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