"Master Liu!"

The middle-aged monk folded his hands and said, "Here you are again!" ”

"You're lucky today, no one has asked for holy water so far!"

"You have a great chance to yell!"

Listening to the monk's words, the old man was immediately overjoyed and said with a smile: "Then I borrowed the auspicious words of Master Yuan!" ”

After the old man finished speaking, he walked into the main hall with Ye Zhengyang.

Monk Liyuan chuckled lightly and said, "Lord Liu, please do it!" ”

Monk Liyuan said, and Yu Guang secretly glanced at Ye Zhengyang behind the old man.

After listening to the words of Monk Yuan, Old Man Liu took Ye Zhengyang into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

As soon as he walked into the main hall, Ye Zhengyang felt a wave of Buddha power enveloping him, and he suddenly made his heart feel calm, as if he had transcended the world.

I don't know how long it took for Ye Zhengyang to come back to his senses, and when he opened his eyes, Old Man Liu looked at him with a smile.

"How?"

Old man Liu smiled: "Do you feel the Bodhisattva's fraternity and transcendence?" ”

"You are also destined, and many people can't get the enlightenment of the Bodhisattva."

"I'll definitely get the holy water given by the Yellow Bodhisattva later!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhengyang's heart moved and asked, "Which Bodhisattva is Huang Bodhisattva?" ”

"How come I've never heard of it?"

"How could he give holy water?"

Old man Liu patiently explained: "Huang Bodhisattva is a proud disciple under the seat of Maitreya Buddha, and he often shows his true body to help the world, and will also give holy water. ”

"I heard that drinking the holy water given by the Bodhisattva can prevent all diseases and strengthen the body."

"My old man has lived so long and has never received the holy water from the Bodhisattva!"

"I hope you can rely on your luck to get the holy water today!"

After listening to Old Man Liu's words, Ye Zhengyang looked up at the main hall, and saw that there was a gilded Maitreya Buddha statue with a height of two meters in front of the main hall.

Maitreya Buddha is obese, sitting barefoot and cross-legged on the altar, with a solemn appearance, smiling, and holding a string of golden Buddha beads in his hand.

And next to the Maitreya Buddha statue is a slightly smaller Bodhisattva statue, I saw that this Bodhisattva statue is wearing a lotus skirt, one hand is erected, the fingers are orchid fingers, the face is beautiful, the smile on the face is fascinating, people unconsciously indulge in it.

According to Old Man Liu, this Bodhisattva statue is the Yellow Bodhisattva statue, which is very effective.

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The Yellow Bodhisattva statue is confused, it stands to reason that the Bodhisattva statue should be given to be compassionate, with kindness on the face, why this Bodhisattva statue is this coquettish form, which is very different from the Buddhist teachings!

"Look, the Yellow Bodhisattva is a fairy!"

At this time, I don't know which pilgrim screamed, which immediately caused a commotion among the pilgrims in the main hall, and then all the pilgrims knelt down to the Yellow Bodhisattva.

And Ye Zhengyang also looked at the statue of Huang Bodhisattva in a daze, only to see that the corners of his statue were raised, revealing a charming smile.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded from next to the Buddha statue: "That kid, you don't kneel down when you see the manifestation of Huang Bodhisattva!" ”

Hearing the cheers, Old Man Liu hurriedly went to pull Ye Zhengyang, and whispered: "Don't kneel down yet, be careful of Huang Bodhisattva's guilt!" ”

Old man Liu said and pulled Ye Zhengyang to his knees.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang kneeling, the monk next to the Buddha statue nodded with satisfaction and said loudly: "Huang Bodhisattva manifests, good men and women implore the Bodhisattva to descend holy water, and help the world!" ”

"Bye!"

After listening to the monk's words, all the pilgrims began to prostrate, and they knelt three times and bowed nine times.

About two minutes later, the statue of Huang Bodhisattva suddenly shot out ten thousand Buddha lights, illuminating the main hall as if dyed with a layer of golden light.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded in the main hall, making everyone indulge in it, as if entering the Elysian World, without anger, sorrow, worry-free, and all of them were joyful and peaceful.

Even Ye Zhengyang is no exception, as if he has become smaller again, and he is still coquettish in the arms of his parents.

"Zhengyang, mom misses you so much, come to mom!"

At this time, I saw a middle-aged beautiful woman standing in front of Ye Zhengyang and beckoning to her.

"Mom!"

Ye Zhengyang was overjoyed when he saw the middle-aged beauty, and couldn't help but call out his mother, and walked slowly towards the middle-aged beauty.

Just when Ye Zhengyang was about to walk in front of the middle-aged beauty, Ye Zhengyang suddenly had a thrill.

"No, I don't have a mother, who are you?"

Ye Zhengyang retreated sharply, and at the same time pointed at the middle-aged beauty and shouted.

Listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, the middle-aged beauty's face distorted for a while, and then her body gradually faded, and then disappeared.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang returned to reality.

"Phantom Array!"

Ye Zhengyang immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and he was afraid.

When Ye Zhengyang opened his eyes, he said

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He was still in the middle of the main hall, and all the pilgrims were smiling, in the midst of the phantom array.

Looking at the heads of those pilgrims again, the purple qi of the Dao rose and was absorbed by the statue of the Yellow Bodhisattva.

These purple qi are the longevity of human beings, and their longevity is being absorbed by the Yellow Bodhisattva, causing their yang longevity to be damaged.

"Sure enough, it's a demon!"

Ye Zhengyang scolded secretly, recited the heart-clearing mantra in his mouth, and immediately woke up the pilgrims in the phantom array.

The pilgrims who were awakened were all stunned, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what happened.

"Everyone, don't be fooled!"

At this time, Ye Zhengyang exhaled and said, "This Yellow Bodhisattva is a demon, and he is absorbing everyone's yang longevity to promote his own Taoism and longevity. ”

Listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, the pilgrims suddenly rioted.

At this time, the Buddha light on the statue of the Yellow Bodhisattva had been exhausted, but a warm and angry color appeared on his face.

"That boy!"

At this time, the monk next to the Buddha statue shouted: "Who are you a demon who dares to disturb the manifestation of the Yellow Bodhisattva?" ”

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Huang Bodhisattva helps the world, compassion, how can it harm everyone?"

"He has disturbed the Yellow Bodhisattva, he has angered the Bodhisattva, don't let him go!"

Hearing the monk's words, all the pilgrims immediately glared at Ye Zhengyang, and they all got up and surrounded Ye Zhengyang.

Ye Zhengyang was suddenly angry, and shouted loudly: "I'll let everyone see what kind of monster this so-called Yellow Bodhisattva is!" ”

Ye Zhengyang flew up as he spoke, and the demon sword in his hand instantly became larger, and a strong red light filled the sword body.

"Slash!"

I only heard Ye Zhengyang shouting violently, and the demon sword in his hand slashed at the statue of Huang Bodhisattva.

"Bold!"

Seeing Ye Zhengyang's sudden move, the monk hurriedly flew up, and a Buddha light appeared on his body, and the Buddha light enveloped himself and the statue of Huang Bodhisattva behind him.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang's Demon Sword also happened to slash down, slashing on the Buddha's light, causing ripples, and that piece of Buddha's light only trembled slightly, and it was not damaged at all.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was a bang in the hall, and then the whole hall trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

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