Chapter 638: Fear

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The Diamond Sutra, the Lotus Sutra, and some well-known Buddhist scriptures are recited in the mouths of these monks, but these monks seem to be going through a passing motion, and they are not so focused at all.

On the other hand, the villagers of Xiaoshi Village worship the Buddha devoutly, and everyone has a look of awe in their eyes, and it is obvious that in the hearts of these villagers, the status of the Buddha is supreme.

Under a mulberry tree, Ye Xuan stood alone against the tree, he looked at the ongoing Buddha sacrifice lightly, and did not participate in it.

The so-called immortal Buddha is not worth mentioning in Ye Xuan's eyes, Ye Xuan naturally does not worship the Buddha statue like the villagers, and Ye Xuan has never taken it to heart for the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Lingshan.

If it weren't for the fact that the first line of Buddhism was founded by the two saints of the West, just by relying on the Lingshan in the past, Ye Xuan would have destroyed the Lingshan a long time ago, where would there be today's Buddha Day?

Half a day has passed, from the cumbersome worship rituals, the so-called Buddha Day has finally come to an end, and every villager in Xiaoshi Village is full of red light, reciting Buddhist scriptures that they don't understand.

"Buddhism is boundless and benefits the world. ”

Ku Hui folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth, and the two monks came out of the crowd with an extra merit box in their hands, and then looked around at the villagers of Xiaoshi Village, obviously asking these villagers for incense money.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Zhang Qinghe clasped his hands together, he looked pious and was the first to step forward, and the five copper coins were held tightly in his hands, and then he reverently put the copper coins into the merit box.

At this time!

When Ku Hui saw the five copper coins donated by Zhang Qinghe, his brows were furrowed, although he had already expected that Xiaoshi Village would not be able to offer any incense money, but he didn't expect that a dignified village chief would be so poor, wouldn't the other villagers be even poorer?

Really!

Without waiting for Kuhui to stretch his brows, he saw the villagers of Xiaoshi Village step forward one after another, one copper coin, two copper coins, and even some sweet potatoes and other crops as incense money to be stuffed into the hands of the monk holding the merit box.

"Enough!"

Such a scene directly made Kuhui's face flush, and the long-suppressed anger in his heart was rising, and his cold voice exploded in the ears of the villagers.

"It's okay if the three sacrifices and four fruits are inferior, now even the incense money to worship my Buddha is so stingy, you people are simply lawless, and there is no Buddha in your heart at all. "Kuhui is so angry that he is corrupted, where is there still the slightest mercy?

"The envoy is angry, it is really my ...... of Xiaoshi Village. ”

Zhang Qinghe's face was pale, and he hurriedly bowed down to explain, but before he finished speaking, Ku Hui's eyes widened, which directly made Zhang Qinghe shudder, and the words in his mouth were also held back.

"Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, and poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people!"

Kuhui was furious, and he was even more angry, he wasted most of his days in vain, and finally collected very little money for incense, which was simply the biggest humiliation to him.

The envoy of Buddhism was angry, and the villagers of Xiaoshi Village were panicked, but no one dared to refute half a sentence, obviously the prestige of Buddhism has existed in Xiniuhezhou for a long time, so that these villagers did not have any unusual ideas.

"Badass!"

Suddenly, a weak child's voice sounded in the crowd, although this voice was not loud, but now the Buddhist envoy was angry, and the villagers did not dare to make a sound, and this voice was a little harsh.

"Bold, who dares to slander my Buddha?"

Originally, Kuhui was angry, but hearing this voice at this moment naturally added fuel to the fire, which also made him look for the source of the sound.

"Little Dolma, don't talk nonsense. ”

In the crowd, Uncle Zhuo's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly whispered to the little girl, and even covered the little girl's mouth, obviously this voice came from the mouth of Xiao Zhuoma.

"Okay, okay, even this young boy slanders my Buddhists, you Xiaoshi Village are so bold. Kuhui pointed at the villagers present, and his voice became extremely cold.

"The messenger is angry, she is still a child, and please do not meet her in the same way. ”

Uncle Zhuo hurriedly knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing to Kuhui, and even pulled his granddaughter to kneel down to Kuhui to make amends, but he was dodged by the little girl, trotted in front of Ye Xuan, and half of his body hid behind Ye Xuan.

"They are the villains, not only bullying Uncle Qinghe but also exploiting the villagers' money. ”

The little girl bit her lips tightly, and her eyes showed disgust when she looked at the monks of Kuhui, obviously in the pure heart of the little girl, although she could not distinguish between good and evil, she could still see the good and bad people.

"Demon boy, this must be a demon boy. Being reprimanded like this by a little girl made Kuhui's face pale, and he even pointed at Xiao Zhuoma and scolded loudly.

"A bold demon boy, he dares to bewitch the public and slander the reputation of my Buddhism. ”

Kuhui scolded angrily, and strode towards the little girl, the cultivation of the Jindan period was blooming, and a round of golden Buddha light bloomed out, which made people feel great fear at a glance.

"The messenger was angry, she was just a child, not a demon child. Uncle Zhuo was drenched in cold sweat, and hurriedly blocked in front of Ku Hui, with a trembling pleading voice coming out of his mouth.

"The messenger Mingjian, she is really just a child, and please don't get angry. Zhang Qinghe spoke humbly and knelt directly at Kuhui's feet.

"Get out of here!"

Ku Hui swept his sleeves and swept the two of them out directly, which also made Zhang Qinghe and Uncle Zhuo let out a muffled snort and slammed them to the ground.

"Untouchables!"

Ku Hui coldly reprimanded, if it weren't for him being a person in the Buddhist sect who was not good at killing, he would definitely kill the two of them today, and the province would disgust him.

"Grandpa, Uncle Qinghe!"

Little Dolma let out a low breath and was about to trot towards the two, but before she could make a move, he kept gently pulling her back with his palm.

"If you dare to take another step, you don't have to go today. ”

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from behind the little girl, and I saw Ye Xuan standing with his hands in his hands, looking at Ku Hui ruthlessly and indifferently, obviously this sentence was spit out of Ye Xuan's mouth.

"Huh?"

When Ye Xuan's words fell into his ears, this also made Ku Hui's face change slightly, and he looked at Ye Xuan fixedly, and found a young man in black standing behind the little girl.

Ye Xuan's coarse linen shirt, gray hair scattered behind his head, but his face was extremely handsome, and his skin was as white and tender as jade, although he was extremely simple to wear, but just going to that station gave people an indescribable pressure.

Although Ku Hui is a person in Buddhism, he is also a Buddhist cultivator in the Jindan period, although his cultivation is not high, but his ability to see people is extremely powerful, otherwise he would not be able to become a Buddhist messenger with the cultivation of the Jindan period.

When Ye Xuan's voice and appearance met Ku Hui's eyes, Ku Hui's eyes suddenly froze, and his heart was beating violently at this moment, as if the person standing in front of him was not a person, but an unimaginable big man.

Pressure, mountain-like pressure, this is Ye Xuan's first instinct for Ku Hui. The latest chapter address of the city's immortal Tianzun: The city's immortal Tianzun full text reading address: The city's immortal Tianzun txt download address: The city's immortal Tianzun mobile reading: In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click on the "Collection" below to record this (Chapter 611 Fear) reading record, next time you open the bookshelf you can see!Like "The Immortal Tianzun of the City", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support!!()

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