Chapter 380: The Buddha Didn't Come, I Came
This is the induction of the divine soul, even Zhao Xingchen couldn't imagine that he would meet the same divine soul as him in the Hanshui Temple, but from the realm point of view, it is not the immortal soul.
It's no wonder that in the entire cultivation world, how many Immortal Venerables can there be? Like Yuan Yi Immortal Venerable, who reincarnates his divine soul to reverse time and space, he is even more unique, and this is the only one!
However, since the divine consciousness can be released, it means that the other party is at least the god-human realm, is it the golden-bodied living Buddha?
Once you have cultivated the golden body, you will become an arhat, right? In terms of the cultivation realm, it is indeed the realm of gods and men.
I really didn't expect that in this Tibetan place, there was still a hidden god-man realm, this time Zhao Xingchen really didn't dare to underestimate Zhongzhou anymore, he originally thought that the real god-man realm would only appear in those countries abroad that were sparsely populated and rich in spiritual energy resources, but he didn't expect that under his nose, there was actually a god-man realm that thought he could release his divine sense!
And the power of divine consciousness is still relatively strong, or rather, it is strong, a pair of intrusions into my territory, it will make your soul fly and annihilate, and I want to crush Zhao Xingchen from the consciousness and let him retreat!
If it is an ordinary person, at this time, it will feel cold all over the body and difficulty breathing, which is an invisible coercion, as if a person enters some solemn place, he will unconsciously quiet down and dare not speak loudly.
The timid people don't even have the courage to take a step forward! It's not that they're horrified when they meet a ghost, but it's a kind of awe that makes you dare not raise your head or move forward.
Although he felt very surprised, Zhao Xingchen didn't have a good impression of this divine consciousness power, so he directly released his divine consciousness and had a battle of divine consciousness with the other party! You want to use your divine sense to coerce me? Counting the entire universe and the entire cultivation world, there is no such person who has such ability!
It's no wonder that Zhao Xingchen doesn't have a good temper, since there are masters of the god and human realm here, why does it become a gathering place for extraterritorial evil cultivators?
Those people in skirts were originally a group of evil cultivators with a similar nature to mercenaries, and the purpose of their coming to Zhongzhou was by no means to engage in any cultural exchanges, although the main content and purpose of the Hundred Flowers Project had not yet been figured out by Zhao Xingchen, it would not be a good thing to think about it with his toes!
The dignified gods and people not only turned a blind eye, but even provided a shelter for those people.
It's just that he didn't expect that he just wanted to compete with that guy when he released his divine sense, but the other party actually flinched, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if he had never appeared!
This is too cowardly, isn't it? He didn't even have the courage to fight, which made Zhao Xingchen feel very disappointed. However, even if the other party showed weakness, Zhao Xingchen didn't want to let him go, and directly released his divine sense, enveloping the whole temple, and finding out where that guy was.
I didn't find the main owner, but I found some spiritual warriors with a faint aura, which should be those people in skirts!
Although the doors and windows of the west meditation room were closed, there was no light or movement, but Zhao Xingchen had already detected that there was a slight sound of speech inside, Zhao Xingchen walked to the door quietly, his body was against the wall, the whole person was almost integrated with the night, his mind was calm, and the voices inside came into his ears one after another.
"Master, the police have deployed a large number of police forces in Zhushan, and our goods can't be transported out now......"
"Master Darling has already gone to the warehouse with the people here, and he is working overtime tonight, and he will definitely be able to ship the goods in two days!"
"Rest assured, we've figured out a way to hide from the cops...... Don't be afraid of those people from the headquarters of Xingchen International, we know their actions very well! Yes, don't worry, Master, there will be no big problems!"
The people inside were on the phone, and they hung up for twenty minutes before they hung up, and then said to the others, "You all go out tomorrow and let those Tibetan people speed up a little bit!"
"Boss, the Xiong family called just now, this time they won't transport us to the goods, the limelight is tight, and they said that they will take this line in a month!"
"These two bastards! Add two more points to their commission, and tell them that no matter what, this truckload of goods will be shipped out first! When this matter is over, just kill them! Dare to play this hand with our green-robed people, it is really looking for death!"
"Boss, there's movement over there in the warehouse, someone touched it!"
"Then don't let them go, you go over to help first, don't let this batch of goods have an accident!"
Zhao Xingchen jumped up, grabbed the wooden beam of the eaves, and quietly lay on it, and soon the three green-robed people walked out of the meditation room and quickly disappeared into the night.
There were two other people in the meditation room, one was their leader, and the other breath was a little faint, I don't know who it was.
I only heard the gloomy smile on the other side and said, "Master Yongcheng, how does it feel? You said that you are old, why do you care so much? The money I gave you is enough for you to renovate the entire Hanshui Temple again, you just sit here and collect your incense money steadily, why bother with so much?
"Phew, the Buddha will punish you for these despicable and filthy deeds in the pure land ......of Buddhism!
"You old thing, you are really stubborn, no wonder even the Buddha doesn't bless you! Now that you have been tortured like this by me, has your compassion worked? Has your Buddha manifested his spirit? You can let the gods of heaven come down to save you! It's a pity that there is none! You still obediently stop me, and continue to preach your Dharma to those good men and women tomorrow, so that we can use those people to bring things in! If you are disobedient, none of your little bald heads will want to live!"
"You devil, the Buddha will punish you! Blame me for trusting you when I was blind! You read so many scriptures in vain, wasted a belly of Buddha's teachings in vain, and finally became a devil!"
"So you are stupid! If you can memorize two scriptures, you are a person with great wisdom in your heart, and you have believed in the Buddha all your life, didn't the Buddha teach you how to look at people's hearts? You have believed in the Buddha all your life, and you have not been held by me until now? Even those disciples of yours can't protect you, what is the use of your Buddha?"
In one corner, several monks cowered together, with the scars of being beaten and their eyes filled with fear.
In the middle of the room, on a wooden chair helped the old monk, with bruises on his face, his spirit was listless, and his expression was even more painful.
Standing in front of him was a man in a green robe, some of the Incas had obvious facial features, the hooked nose was even more yin, the eyes were vicious and playful, and he slapped the old monk's face with a rattan whip in his hand and smiled fiercely.
Sensing the movement behind him, the green-robed man turned around suddenly, but saw an ordinary-looking young man, with a pair of bright eyes that seemed to be able to see the depths of a person's heart.
"Who are you?How did you get in?Get out of here!" The green-robed man shouted angrily, and without saying a word, he raised his rattan whip and whipped it towards Zhao Xingchen!
Zhao Xingchen grabbed the rattan whip, smiled coldly, looked at him and said, "Who said it's useless to believe in Buddhism? The Buddha didn't come, didn't I come! Anyway, the result is that you are done playing!" As he spoke, he pulled the rattan whip and directly pulled the green-robed man to his side, and punched him in the chest!