The templar priest was dressed in black, holding a staff and looking at him like Jesus had come down to earth.

Qin Fei squinted his eyes and looked at him, and found that there was an indescribable energy circulating in his body, especially the staff in his hand, which was even comparable to the small spirit gathering array on Qin Fei's neck.

"Artifact?" Qin Fei raised his eyebrows and looked at Master Zheng beside him.

Master Zheng said with a somewhat solemn face: "The power of inheritance." ”

"The power of inheritance?" Qin Fei looked at Master Zheng suspiciously.

Master Zheng nodded and said, "The sect masters of many religions will have the power of inheritance, and they are believed by ten thousand people, and this belief will indirectly affect their bodies, and they can even form mana. ”

Qin Fei suddenly realized that Qin Fei had seen the terms "power of faith" and "power of inheritance" in books a few years ago, but at that time he was an atheist, where would he believe in these.

Now it seems that the seemingly divine words in the books are not necessarily unreasonable.

"Hmph, there's another dead liar." The eldest brother of the Fang family muttered.

When the pastor heard his words, he slowly paced up to him and said in Chinese, "Mr. Fang, you can't say that. ”

The eldest brother of the Fang family was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this pastor to be able to move Chinese.

"Ahem." He coughed and said apologetically, "Mr. Pastor, you misunderstood, I didn't mean you. ”

Although the Fang family has a big business, he doesn't want to offend a respected pastor.

Therefore, he could only let Qin Fei take the blame.

The priest only noticed Qin Fei and Master Zheng at this time, he glanced at Master Zheng and said, "Fellow Daoists? ”

Master Zheng smiled and said, "Huaxia magic is ever-changing, and the local mana of the rice country is probably difficult to solve today's matter." ”

The priest smiled without saying a word, and he paced up to a medicinal herb, and held it in his hand.

Then, with a gentle stroke of his hand, the herb was like a trick, from withering to verdant in an instant, and even bloomed into flowers.

Everyone was stunned, and these juniors who advocated the demolition of the Spirit Temple were also shocked.

"Mr. Reverend, you are really a master!" The eldest brother of the Fang family said with a little excitement.

"Please ask Mr. Pastor for a lot of help today!" The rest of the Fang family said one by one.

His hand had indeed suppressed almost everyone, and the fact that these herbs had withered for days and were blooming in front of them today was simply not a man-made means.

"Mr. Qin, I apologize to you on behalf of the Fang family." Miss Fang said with an embarrassed face.

Qin Fei waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay." ”

With that, he and Master Zheng looked at the priest together.

After showing his hand, everyone in the Fang family no longer dared to underestimate this priest, and everyone surrounded him, like a god.

The priest paced slowly, walking through the entire temple, and at last, he stopped in front of the god and looked at it carefully.

"Mr. Pastor, is there anything wrong with this statue?" Uncle Fang hurriedly said.

The priest shook the staff in his hand, and a crack appeared in the god direction in front of him.

Within a few moments, the statue of the god began to fall off, and layers of rubble rolled down from above.

"This..."The faces of the people were a little ugly, these gods have been worshiped for decades, and now they are starting to shatter, this is even more ominous!

"You don't have to worry." The priest laughed, "I've seen the telling." ”

"What a charlatan." Qin Fei secretly said in his heart, this priest does have mana, but unfortunately, he doesn't understand today's affairs and is full of nonsense.

The reason why the statue of the god fell off was because he borrowed his mana to make a ghost.

"If this pastor is in China, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death." Master Zheng said with a smile.

With that, his eyes were on the priest again.

The statue of the god shattered in the blink of an eye, turning it into a pile of rubble.

Then the priest took out a palm-sized idol from his bosom and said with a smile, "From now on, you will place this idol in the center of the hall, and all the other idols will be cleared." ”

"Huh?" Uncle Fang frowned, "These statues were all opened by our ancestors who spent a lot of money from Huaxia to ask the temple monks to open the light, this..."

"This is the country of rice." The priest shook his head, "You can always understand this truth, right?" ”

Although the uncle of the Fang family was reluctant in his heart, he had nothing to say.

"Mr. Pastor, if you do what you want, will the herbs in this spiritual temple be able to be revived?" The eldest brother of the Fang family stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

The priest smiled and said, "Let's clean up this batch of herbs and plant them again, and there will be a good harvest next year." ”

"Okay, I'll do what you want!" The eldest brother of the Fang family hurriedly said, and after speaking, with a wave of his hand, several men in black suits walked in, ready to clean up this batch of medicinal materials.

"I didn't expect that there are charlatans full of nonsense in the United States." At this moment, Qin Fei's voice came from the corner.

Everyone immediately looked at Qin Fei, their faces a little ugly.

"Xiaoqing, please let the master you invited to speak and pay attention to your wording!" The eldest brother of the Fang family said with a displeased face.

Miss Fang frowned, she naturally believed in Qin Fei, but in the Fang family, it didn't make much difference for her to believe alone.

"Mr. Qin." Miss Fang looked at Qin Fei with an ugly face.

Qin Fei ignored it and continued: "This has nothing to do with the gods enshrined in the Spirit Temple, what you just said, I can only comment on it in two words. ”

"That's." Qin Fei said lightly.

"What did you say?" The priest's face was displeased, and he walked quickly in front of Qin Fei, then looked up at Master Zheng, and said, "This fellow Daoist, although you and I don't cultivate the same sect, there is no need for your children to insult me, right?" ”

Master Zheng smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I agree with Mr. Qin's words. ”

The pastor was immediately unhappy, he looked at Uncle Fang, and said, "Mr. Fang, I just collect money to do things, you trust me before I came, if you don't believe me, I will leave now." ”

With that, he made a gesture to leave.

Uncle Fang's face suddenly changed greatly, he hurriedly ran up to stop the pastor, and said, "Mr. pastor, don't be angry, I'll let him leave our Fang family." ”

"Xiaoqing, why don't you hurry up and invite this friend of yours out?" Uncle Fang said with a cold face.

The eldest lady of the Fang family was also a little confused in her heart, after all, this matter was different from the ordinary, not to mention that they had also seen the methods of the priest Fang Cai.

"Mr. Qin, or you..."Miss Fang said apologetically.

Qin Fei ignored Fang Xiaoqing, he paced slowly, walked to the center of the Spirit Temple, and then took off the small Spirit Gathering Array around his neck and put it in the palm of his hand to hold it.

"Open." Qin Fei lightly spit out a word.

After Qin Fei finished speaking, this lifeless spiritual temple was full of vitality in an instant.

The originally withered herbs bloomed all over the spiritual temple in the blink of an eye! Those withered leaves, now flourishing and full of life!

"This..."Not only the people of the Fang family, but the pastor's face also changed greatly.

He used all his mana, but he could only regenerate a medicinal herb, but Qin Fei saved the medicinal herbs of the Manling Temple with a single move, which is stronger and which is weak, you can know at a glance!

"This little brother is really a master!" Everyone was still in shock, but Qin Fei had already gathered the small gathering spirit array and walked out of the spirit temple with Master Zheng.

"Immortals!" Uncle Fang looked at the house full of reborn herbs, and his excitement was overflowing.

When they came back to their senses, they couldn't find Qin Fei anymore.

"Go and get him back!" The eldest brother of the Fang family was the first to react, and then, he turned his head and ran out of the door.

Qin Fei and Master Zheng walked to the door of the Fang family, Fang Xiaoqing stood beside him, and said apologetically: "Mr. Qin, I apologize to you for the attitude of the Fang family, I hope you don't mind, you can help us..."

Qin Fei shook his head and said with a smile: "Miss Fang, what your eldest brother said is right, the prosperity of the Fang family really has little to do with the gods, and it depends on you." As for the temple, you don't have to worry about it, you don't have to tear it down, you don't have to rebuild it. ”

"Mr. Qin, I don't understand." Fang Xiaoqing frowned.

Qin Fei said with a smile: "From now on, that spiritual temple will be abandoned, as for the reason for the loss of vitality, you don't need to know." ”

After speaking, Qin Fei waved his hand and led Master Zheng out of here.