The Tibetan Temple is a top-ranked temple in Wudong City, coupled with the history of thousands of years, the heritage is enough, there are many monks with strong martial arts in the temple, I heard that the abbot of the Tibetan Temple is a person in the extraordinary world, so no one dares to oppress in this area of the Tibetan Temple.

The inner courtyard of the temple is constantly ringing, many monks are practicing martial arts, and some older monks are meditating in their rooms, experiencing the true meaning of the Buddha and feeling the so-called Buddha.

The abbot of the temple did not attend the birthday of the temple because there were still some things to do. The temple is not a tourist attraction, so the flow of people is a little small, but there are not a few pilgrims who come to worship the Buddha, because the reputation of the temple in this area is too loud.

A hundred years ago, the abbot of the Great Tibetan Temple resolved a tragedy with his body, and when he died, he actually recited the sentence "Amitabha Buddha", which made countless people believe in Buddhism and become a Buddhist. And the abbot was buried in a feng shui treasure in the temple after his death.

Of course, any story has a fictional component, and this story is not listed, but the fictional part is not the first half, but the second half, but it is not buried in the temple after death, but attracts the thousand-year-old evil ghost who was born with his own body, and Zuihou is sealed in the Tripitaka Temple.

In the Tibetan Temple, the abbot looked at the Buddha statue, his eyes revealed a trace of sadness, each abbot in the twenty-fifth year of the abbot will once again strengthen the seal with his own body, and the thousand-year-old demon is sealed in front of the abbot in this Buddha statue. This is also the reason why the successive abbots of Weishenme Dazang Temple are so young.

"Fakong, the next abbot candidate is up to you!" The abbot looked at the Buddha statue in front of him, and his eyes revealed a look of disgust. In his opinion, every abbot has used his life to fill this seal that will be broken sooner or later, and this move is undoubtedly the path that only a fool will choose.

The abbot of the Tibetan Temple didn't want to die here like this, the seal was washed away, and he ran to other places to live the rest of his life better than being the abbot here, not to mention that he also used his power to withdraw a sum of money from those large donations and put it in his bank card, and accumulated a wealth over time.

And he is still an anomaly, although his strength is not strong, but with the money and abilities in his hands, it is enough to make him live a chic life.

Just when the abbot of the Great Tibetan Temple thought about everything and was about to leave, the entire Great Tibetan Temple was quiet, and the face of the abbot of the Great Tibetan Temple changed suddenly, he was a strange person, of course, he could feel that the atmosphere in the temple was wrong, and the outside of the main hall was quiet, and even the usual sound of knocking on the wooden fish was gone.

Fakong saw the change in the abbot's face, he had been with the abbot all the year round, of course he knew the abbot's temperament, and he was also vigilant in his heart, but what made him wonder was that who had nothing to do to come to a Buddhist temple to find trouble?

"Abbot?" Fakong asked cautiously.

The abbot of the Great Tibetan Temple was nervous, and he was immediately furious when he was asked by Fakong, and he turned his head and was about to scold a few times, but he didn't expect to see a scene in his life.

Fakong was tightly strangled by a chain at this time, his two eyes stared at the boss in fear, and his hands wanted to grasp which chain, but he couldn't grasp it, and every time he would pass through the chain, as if the chain did not exist.

The abbot of the Great Tibetan Temple was shocked, and his body quickly retreated, he didn't have time to care about his follower Fakong now.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha horn shouted out from his mouth, but it was powerful and earth-shattering, and he actually emitted a dazzling golden Buddha light, like a Buddha descending into the world, and he opened his mouth slightly and read out the scriptures from his mouth, forming a solid protective layer.

"I don't know which donor is joking with the monk? Please also show up and see the donor! The abbot of the Great Tibetan Temple shouted at the front, he was no longer afraid after having this scripture layer, even if the other party was strong, this scripture could withstand for a while.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the main hall was suddenly rushed open, and a figure appeared at the door.

When the abbot of the Great Tibetan Temple took a closer look, he saw that the man's face was ordinary but very majestic, wearing a purple robe, embroidered with a balance sword bound by chains, and the other party was also holding a golden balance sword in his hand.

"Donor, may I ask who you are?" The abbot was stunned when he saw the other party, and he searched hard for the memory in his mind, and there was no figure of this person.

Hu Yin took a step up, this step was quite slow, but the speed of a turtle was so terrifying in the eyes of the abbot of the Great Tibetan Temple, like a hungry wolf preying on prey.

"Sometimes dead people don't need to ask questions!" Hu Yin showed a cruel smile, "The name of the Great Tibetan Temple is not bad, the burial place, now you don't even have to buy a coffin, how good you say, right?" Abbot of the Great Tibetan Temple! ”

The abbot of the Great Tibetan Temple couldn't help but retreat, and stuck to the Buddha statue behind his back, "I have no grievances with the donor, if the donor is wealthy, I can give you, one million?" Oh no, ten million! ”

The abbot of the Great Tibetan Temple saw the other party's indifferent eyes that had never been moved by the money he shouted, and his heart was cold, and he knew that he might die here today.

"It's not about the money!" Hu Yin smiled, "I'm just here for faith, Father God wants the faith of the entire Wudong City, so Buddhism can't stay!" ”

Hu Yin's body took a few steps forward and stopped, his aura was already restrained, but the unique momentum of the director of the inquisition could not be hidden no matter what, he was like a sharp blade, walking there was a cold light, and he would kill people at any time.

When the abbot heard this, he was hit by the strong momentum on the other party's body, his original temperament was not very good, and the abbot of the Great Tibetan Temple at that time was completely dependent on his ability, so he couldn't help but tremble in the face of such a momentum. It was as if the man in front of him was being tortured.

"Even if you want the faith of Wudong City, you don't need to do anything with me, the Great Tibetan Temple where incense is not prosperous!" The abbot roared, his face showing a look of fear, and his body pressed closer to the Buddha statue.

The incense of the Great Tibetan Temple in Wudong City is indeed not prosperous, and the pilgrims who come to pray for blessings every day are only citizens within a radius of a few miles of the Great Tibetan Temple, but fortunately, a new city has been built not far from the Great Tibetan Temple, which can allow the Great Tibetan Temple to maintain the current number of these pilgrims.

Hu Yin grabbed it with one hand, and the body of Fakong, who was trapped by the chain around his neck, flew backwards violently, and he fell to the ground and died no longer to die.

"For the sake of the Father, everything is worth it, even if it is bloodshed!" Hu Yin drew a balance with both hands on his chest, and said reverently, looking so sacred, not at all like he had just killed a person.