"It doesn't matter who I am, but the host has forgotten who he is. Master Haoyue pronounced a Buddha name, and did not flinch at all because of the more than 100 people who were menacing.

"Who am I? Hmph, I'm the one who feeds them. You think you're saving them, but you're hurting them. If they don't have me, they won't have anything to eat, and they will be all over the field, and you think your story can be eaten as a meal? I will tell the story, and it may not be worse than yours, but don't people want to eat?" The oily-faced host said with a cold snort, as if the fat in his mouth was about to flow out of his cold snort.

Master Haoyue was not panicked, he intended to rescue the peasants, so he spoke in the direction of them: "Living just to eat, what is the difference between that and dying." You have a hundred ways to live without here, and you can only continue to do this if you stay here, do you still want to stay here?"

"This ......" The peasants listened to Master Haoyue's lecture, obviously they didn't think of such a deep truth, they just felt that he was right, and when it came time to really resist, they began to suffer from gains and losses again.

If you stay here, you will be beaten, you will have to work day and night, but you will have food and you will not starve to death.

If they left here, what would they be able to do but work, not to mention that rebellion was something they had never dared to imagine. Besides, even if you leave here, I'm afraid the host will find himself, so where can he escape, and in the end, he won't end up with a dead end, it's better to live wrongedly.

Most of the peasants flinched when they heard Haoyue's words, and although they respected him, they did not reach the level of listening to him.

"Hmph. The host sneered and looked at Haoyue, and then continued to wave the whip and beat the peasants who were gradually approaching him, this time it was even worse, but no one made a sound again.

The whistling whip is like the cold wind of the cold winter wax moon, which makes people feel cold.

The people are foolish for the people, but Haoyue, who is a Buddhist, has to save them.

The presiding officer had a fat head and big ears, obviously there was no improvement in cultivation, Haoyue only waved his hand slightly, and the leather whip in his hand could no longer fall.

"You, you...... presumptuous, he dared to do something to the host. The monks standing in the back were trapped, and they all waved their weapons and rushed towards Haoyue. But the peasants were the first to bear the burden in front of their horses' hooves, and the incident was sudden, and they had nowhere to avoid it at this moment, and the only thing that confronted them was death. It was only at this moment that they realized that those hosts who were usually high up in the sky also regarded life as a mustard, and their eyes showed despair, silently waiting for death to come.

Things are always moving towards the unexpected end.

Even Haoyue was about to look up to the sky and sigh, and when she was helpless, a sword flashed in the air, and the front hooves of the dozen or so horses that rushed had already left their bodies.

The horses, which had just started to get up, lost their front hooves in a huge way, neighed loudly and blood flowed out. But the huge inertia took them two more steps forward, and then fell to the ground with the man and the horse, and for a moment the man and the horse flipped on their back.

It was a Buddhist dojo just now, but now it has become a hell on earth.

Those peasants who were covered in horse blood and had just escaped from the palm of death, looked at Lin Ji who was standing in the distance and made a timely move, and couldn't help but quickly stand behind Haoyue.

There is no standard yamen in the Buddhist country, and all matters are promulgated by the Putuo Temple, and then transmitted to the various temples, and then to the ears of the believers.

The same is true for other affairs, and according to the rules handed down from history, this side of the land is managed by a nearby temple.

So in the Buddha country, the power in the hands of most temples can even decide a person's life and death.

Over time, power-driven desires, such as money and status, gradually begin to erode the Buddha Kingdom, and what is happening now is only a very small microcosm of all the injustices that the Buddha Kingdom has today.

"A group of Diao people...... Kill me, kill them all, and don't leave a single one alive. The host was extremely angry, his group of peasants would never resist, they obeyed their words, these outsiders ruined their good deeds, and they categorically would not let them have good fruits to eat.

Nearly 100 people heard the host's words, and rushed towards Haoyue with a roar.

Killing people is not enough. Lin Ji has killed many people, and he is not afraid to kill a few more.

But in the Buddha Kingdom, he was always infected by his mind, so even if he made a move, he didn't attack them.

His arms were taken out of his body, and his calves were broken. Lin Ji and Fa Xuan rushed into the crowd, as if a hungry wolf had entered a flock of sheep, and after a while, more than 100 horses and 100 people were all lying on the ground.

They cried out and pressed their wounds, begging for forgiveness from Lin Ji and Fa Xuan.

Only the fat-headed and big-eared host was standing.

At this moment, the host was obviously frightened, his body was constantly trembling, and his face became extremely ugly when he saw that none of his subordinates could stand up. Even his teeth couldn't help but shiver.

Lin Ji looked at him and took a step forward.

The host was frightened again, thinking that Lin Ji was going to do something to him, so he couldn't hold back, peed out, and wet his monk's robe.

Even if the host was not frightened by this bloody scene, after he was ashamed to find that he was incontinent, he trembled and took out something from his arms, and then decisively pulled it away. A golden light shot straight into the sky, exploding violently in the middle of nine heavens.

The golden light did not go out immediately after the explosion, but paused for a few breaths before slowly disappearing in front of everyone's eyes.

Fa Xuan's face changed suddenly when he saw this golden light.

Of course, he knew the meaning of this golden light, and then Lin Ji whispered a few words in his ear.

Lin Ji's face was calm, but his eyes showed a fierce light: "I don't want to kill people in the Buddha Country, I think this is a sacred place, but you want to break my bottom line, then I will do what you want." ”

After hearing Lin Ji's words, the host's eyes widened and he was terrified, only to know that his actions just now had made Lin Ji have murderous intent towards him.

He was not given any chance to defend himself.

Lin Ji didn't even move his sword, he just waved his palm, and a clear wind, which seemed extremely gentle in the winter Buddha country, slashed the neck of the host, and then the head, which was a few points bigger than ordinary people, suddenly fell from his body like a sandbag.

The monk who was originally standing behind him, after seeing his backer being stabbed by Lin Ji, cried out in fright, and the head the size of a watermelon fell in front of him, but he kicked it out again.

At this moment, a very melodious bell suddenly sounded from nowhere.

The Buddhist door bell with compassion should have been pure, but when it came to Lin Ji's ears, it was not like this. When the bell rang in his ears, his heart suddenly contracted, as if he was being held by an invisible hand, and the next moment it would be crushed!

Fa Xuan frowned, stood beside Lin Ji, two heads shorter than Lin Ji, and leaned on Lin Ji's back. A warmth came from Lin Ji's back, which made Lin Ji feel a little better.

The bell reverberated between the cliffs, in the mountains, in the villages, and in the countless temples, so far away.

Gradually, there were countless chanting sounds, which began to merge into the bells.

It seems that countless temples and countless monks are chanting Buddhist scriptures, and the sound of countless Taoist chanting scriptures is mixed together, buzzing and ringing, and it is impossible to hear which Buddhist scriptures they are reading.

The true Buddha kingdom that the Buddha left on earth has also begun to reveal its true face.

A Buddha light appeared in the sky, enveloping Lin Ji in it.

Lin Ji looked up at this scene, his whole body was cold, and his heart seemed to stop beating.

Because Fa Xuan just told him that this is the "sleepy Buddha bell" of Buddhism. Once activated, it is difficult for anyone to escape for seven days, and this Buddha Gate treasure is how to guard this Buddha country.

Of course, it is not terrible to be trapped for seven days, but the terrible thing is that as soon as the trapped Buddha Ding comes out, Putuo Mountain will know, and then he will only have the share of being slaughtered.