Qin Yuan stirred up the Laicheng cultivation world so much, but the old monk didn't recognize him, thinking that he should be a person who didn't listen to the world with both ears and devoted himself to Zen and Buddha and studied Buddhism.

"You're welcome, Master. ”

Qin Yuan saw that he didn't recognize him, and he didn't care, he approached him, found a futon and sat down with Hu Xiaoxian, and folded his hands, which was polite.

The old monk looked at the two of them slightly, bowed slightly, and said, "Dare to ask the donor where this vajra bell came from?"

"This thing is called King Kong Bell?"

Without waiting for Qin Yuan to speak, Hu Xiaoxian's obsidian-like eyes glared at him, and he said with an innocent expression. Qin Yuan glanced at it, and couldn't help but recall the days when she had been fooled, this girl's acting skills were too natural.

The old monk smiled and said, "Yes, this is the Vajra Bell from Western Tantra, which represents the blessing of the Holy Dharma by the Buddha Virujana and the Free Mother of the Vajra Realm at the same time, and has the wonderful use of lifelong improvement, transcendence from the mundane, and early arrival in the Buddha country on the other side." ”

"It's amazing. ”

Hu Xiaoxian held his heart in both hands, continued to be innocent, and said: "No wonder whenever it rings on its own, I will be calm, but full of fighting spirit, I hear a few sounds in the morning, and I am full of energy all day, so it is." ”

"Amitabha, the heart has the sound of the Buddha, is free and happy, yearns for diligence, and is full of fighting spirit. The old monk chanted a Buddha name, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a gentle and warm smile.

A few people chatted a few more words, and Qin Yuan learned from the conversation that the old abbot's name is Wusheng, and he can realize life and death, and he is fearless in life and death, which is for the meaning of fearlessness and bravery.

"So, have we picked up a treasure?" Hu Xiaoxian said in surprise, and looked at Qin Yuan again: "If we sell it, it will definitely be worth a lot of money, and we shouldn't have to worry about buying a house." ”

According to what she "said", this diamond bell was found in a pile of rocks by a lake when she went to Tibet a few days ago.

Abbot Wusheng shook his head firmly and said, "This thing can't be sold, let alone kept." Selling it will cause others to suffer, increase your own karma, and stay, with the foundation and blessings of the two, it may be beneficial to the body and mind in a short period of time, but if it goes on for a long time, it will definitely cause great damage and small benefits. ”

"Oh, what does the master mean by that?"

It was the first time Qin Yuan had heard such a statement, and asked.

Abbot Wusheng said: "Buddhism pays attention to the word 'fate', the things that have fate will eventually belong to you, and the things that have no fate should not be forced to stay." This thing has nothing to do with you!"

Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Can the master explain it clearly, why is this thing not related to us?"

"Yes, yes, Master, tell us about it. Hu Xiaoxian also asked anxiously.

Abbot Wusheng sighed and said, "This item is supposed to be owned by the great monk during his lifetime, blessed by the incense of Buddhism, and the Buddha nature is extremely sufficient. But the high monk also used this to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and with the clumsy eyes of the old monk, there were as many as seven or eight powerful souls entwined above, and they were all evildoers before his death. It only takes a long time for the Dharma to subside and the soul to lose its suppression, and then it will come out and harm others. Such murderous things, whether left with them or sold to others, will be left in great trouble. ”

"Ahh

Hu Xiaoxian exclaimed, his face was slightly pale, leaned on Qin Yuan, and said, "Then master, what should we do?"

"Amitabha. ”

Abbot Wusheng chanted a Buddha name, sighed again, and said: "The Buddha talks about purifying all sentient beings, and the poor monks are not good at Buddhism, and they can't cross thousands of sentient beings, but since they have encountered it, they can't watch this flow spread out and harm people." Stay here, the poor monk will spend the rest of his life for the former sage of the high monk, and also accumulate some blessings and virtues for the two benefactors. ”

Qin Yuan grinned, his face was crooked, he thought that he had really met a hidden master, and he was a great monk who comprehended Buddhism in this green mountain and green water, but he didn't expect that he was also a liar, and his deception was quite clever.

"Master, you're exaggerating, how can a powerful ghost be entangled in a Buddhist weapon, could it be something that wants to deceive us and keep it for your own use?" Qin Yuan said with a sneer, quite unpolite.

As soon as he grabbed the vajra bell, he was about to take it back, but as soon as he exerted his strength, he saw that the eyes of Abbot Wusheng suddenly changed.

"Stupid and unknown!"

Wusheng was slightly annoyed, scolded, and said: "Since you are stubborn, let you see the power of this thing, so that you can know the hard work of the poor monk." ”

When the words fell, his ten fingers were like plucking strings and stroking the qin, playing quickly, and two jet-black rays of light flew out, but instead of flying towards the vajra, they flew between Qin Yuan and Hu Xiaoxian's lips and noses.

The two of them felt a strange fragrance enter their lungs from their noses, and then a sense of drowsiness welled up in their hearts.

The eyes of the abbot of Wusheng emitted a fine light, and under the fine light, the two pupils dilated, as black as ink, like a black hole, swallowing all the sight in, so at the same time, the pair of pupils were rotating in their eye sockets at a slow but mysterious speed.

"The ghost is close to his body but he doesn't know it, if he doesn't meet a poor monk, he will die sooner or later. ”

"And open your godless eyes wide, and look around you, surrounded by eight powerful ghosts, all of them want to harm your life, these murderous things stay around, do you want to harm others or yourself?"

Abbot Wusheng's eyes were shining, his pupils were constantly moving, and he scolded repeatedly, and the sound was like thunder, which went straight from their ears to their brains.

"Do you see that powerful ghost with sharp claws on both hands and green fangs? This thing killed dozens of people before it was born, it was for a vicious bandit, born as a fierce thing, died as a demon, surrounded by a body, and it was not a good death!"

"And this yellow-faced and godless, dry and thin one, this is a starving ghost, who devoured too much in his life, created karma, starved to death, greedy like the sea, and waited for the two of you to eat your soul after death......"

"That head has no head, and its head was hit by this King Kong bell, and resentment soars to the sky......"

Wusheng kept talking, pointing around the two of them, and a yin wind was born, at this time it was early autumn, autumn tigers were rampant, and it was extremely hot at noon, but in this house, it was cold and cold.

"Giggle......

Suddenly, that Hu Xiaoxian really endured it, couldn't hold back his laughter, Ruyu's little face was full of weirdness, looking at the sacred and solemn abbot of Wusheng, and said with a smile: "Hey, master, I always thought that my acting skills were good, but I didn't expect you to be more skilled, the little woman is really ashamed!"

Qin Yuan also "woke up" from that trance, his face was speechless and helpless, and said: "Master, you still owe a little fire for this hypnotism, and your skin looks good, but this cultivation is too lame, I really don't want to expose it, but I'm worried that it will hurt your self-esteem." ”

The light in the eyes of the abbot of Wusheng was gone, and the pupils that were as black as a black hole did not turn, as if he was a ghost, his eyes were as round as an apricot kernel, he stretched out his fingers, pointed at the two of them tremblingly, and said, "You, who are you?"

He was really frightened.

This hypnotism was brought by his birth, that is, his natural instinct, which was applied to mortals, and he was always invincible and never missed.

He liked this vajra bell very much, knowing that it was a clever magic weapon, even if it couldn't reach the level of a magic weapon, but it was enough for a cultivator like him who had just entered the Qi Refining Realm.

Of course, there are no powerful ghosts on this Buddhist artifact, these are two completely different methods of mutual regeneration and mutual restraint, how can there be a powerful ghost, it is just because he loves it very much, and he knows whether he wants to come, so he moved his mind and used this hypnotism to scare them, and let Qin Yuan and Hu Xiaoxian send it out by themselves.

But not only were the two not frightened, but they held their stomachs and laughed back and forth.

"How can it be!"

Abbot Wusheng was furious, he was played by these two people, his chest was full of anger, he roared, his hands were raised, and his dry palm suddenly changed the size of the fan, and he slapped it towards the top of Qin Yuan's skull.

This is one of his housekeeping skills - Prajna Vajra Palm.

Cultivated twenty years ago, after hard work through ups and downs, a pair of fleshy palms can open the monument and break stones, even if it is an ordinary sword, it is difficult to pierce through.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Looking at the huge palm slapped down, Qin Yuan was not afraid, sneered, raised his fist, and rose to the challenge.

"Bang!"

The fist the size of an ordinary person collided with the terrifying palm the size of a fan and glowing with a layer of golden light, but the majestic palm did not easily suppress the fist like rock-paper-scissors, but shook violently, the palm exploded, and a fist-sized blood hole appeared.

Qin Yuan's fist was not so golden, but it was far more powerful than this golden giant palm.

Or that the vision of his fist exists in the deep bones and meridians, and it is not visible on the outside, but it is as hard as steel.

"Ahh

Abbot Wusheng's hand was like an electric shock, and he hurriedly withdrew it and turned back to normal, but a blood hole the size of half a palm was still there, and red blood gushed out, which was unbearable.

This is to meet the master!

When he saw that the two of them were not controlled by his hypnotic technique, he knew that these two people must not be mortals, and because he had not noticed the cultivation of the two before, he knew that they must be above him.

However, although he knew that the two of them were stronger than him, he still had a fluke, and when the two of them leaned forward and fell back, he wanted to hit them by surprise, smash Qin Yuan's head first, and the rest of the women would be much easier to deal with.

It's just that he didn't smash Qin Yuan's head, but his palm was pierced.

"Whoosh!"

This self-proclaimed abbot of Wusheng, who has inconvenient legs and feet, was like the Olympic high jumper at the moment, jumping more than three feet high, turning around and fleeing, and at the moment he fled, he did not forget to use his magic to stop the two.

"Sneer......"

A series of breaking sounds sounded in the air, and dozens of featherless arrows tore through his worn robe and flew out.

Qin Yuan had also gotten up, and when he saw the flying arrows coming, he was unmoved, but just strode forward, and the moment the flying arrows were added, the black tortoise shell appeared, sparks were everywhere, and the explosion was unconscious, although the momentum was not small, but none of those flying arrows could leave a trace on the tortoise shell.

"Mom!"

This Wusheng abbot's face was bloodless, and he howled miserably, and was grabbed by Qin Yuan's neck and pressed to the ground.