Directly above the main hall, there is a row of kind old monks who beat the wooden fish with one hand and turn the Buddha beads with the other. Closed eyes chanting, serene expression.

The faint smell of sandalwood permeated the entire hall with the peaceful sound of chanting.

Distant and majestic bells rang one after another, as if striking the hearts of believers. Defeat evil and win the light.

Zhang Sanxing's eyes flashed with rays of light, and he carefully looked at the twelve old monks above 56+, looking at each other's depths.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Zhang Sanxing sensed it, this hall was simply a demon cave, and a strong qi machine pressed him so hard that he was almost out of breath. Thinking that if he activated all the power of faith in the main hall, it would not be a problem to kill a green corpse king in an instant, and only the blue corpse king could match it.

Zhang Sanxing saw it clearly in his heart, "Master Kawasaki" should not be underestimated here, there are many masters, and he is good at absorbing the power of faith and using the power of faith. Lawlessness, boundlessness, incomparability, and finding another way.

"Brother Zhang, let's go to worship too!" Wang Yanran said.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Sanxing nodded, knelt on the futon with Wang Yanran, and followed everyone to worship, kowtow to the gods, and draw treasure lots.

After a while, Zhang Sanxing followed everyone to the side hall.

In the middle of this side hall is an empty square, and in the center of the square is placed an offering table with razors and other objects.

Obviously, this central position is used for the shaving of believers.

After all, there are many believers, and it is inevitable that a few will take refuge sincerely, and the senior monks in "Master Kawasaki" are also happy to have believers join.

On the periphery of the center, there are futons, arranged in an orderly manner, like a formation.

On the periphery of the futon, a group of monks surrounded them, and these monks were old and young, and there were many of them. On the surface, they are all high-ranking monks.

Zhang Sanxing looked at this posture and immediately knew that everyone was going to sit on the futon, listen to the monks explain the Buddhist scriptures, and wash away the distracting thoughts in their hearts. Then he gave the spirit rune and spirit weapon to keep the party safe.

These believers don't seem to be here for the first time, and they are all familiar with the rules here.

As soon as they came here, they first folded their hands and chanted a Buddhist language, and then they each chose a futon and sat on it. Just like an old horse knows the way, everything is in order. Although the number of people is large and chaotic, they are all very conscious.

Zhang Sanxing didn't dare to make a bird, and he didn't dare to do such a thing as fighting the song of horses here, so he pulled Wang Yanran and everyone to sit down and listen to the mysteries of Buddhism.

Strange to say, when everyone sat down, those monks recited the scriptures for a while, and everyone's faces showed expressions of great joy. It seems that one by one, they have escaped from the sea of suffering and gone to the Elysium.

Even Wang Yanran is the same at this moment, with a faint smile on her beautiful face. When people look at it, they can't help but want to come forward and caress it.

"This is the Buddhist classic Lotus Flower Charm Dafa?"

Zhang Sanxing heard those monks recite the scriptures, and when he saw the expressions on everyone's faces, his heart was full of horror.

Buddhist masters have always liked to confuse people's minds, and they have studied the power of faith very thoroughly.

It can be said that they are unique in the world in absorbing the power of faith. No one can surpass it, even the Taoist Ferry Sutra has to bow down. Once the Great Array of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty is well arranged and the scriptures are recited, then no one can escape, and they will all be crossed.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many corpse kings have been forcibly crossed. Let those monks dig up the corpse pill alive and integrate it into their own relics to condense the Dharma.

At this moment, Zhang Sanxing was stunned and shocked to see that these monks could make so many believers sincerely believe in the scriptures casually.

The power of faith, like the righteousness of Haoran, requires the faith of all beings to be generated. Zhang Sanxing has always hoped that hundreds of people will believe in themselves and condense Haoran righteousness for themselves. But he couldn't do it.

"No wonder, this "Kawasaki Master" is really extraordinary, and if you want to come here, there must be a blue corpse-level master who is presiding over everything. Zhang Sanxing was secretly vigilant, and hurriedly operated his mental method, urging the Heavenly Corpse Ring to protect the three souls, not daring to let the scriptures invade his mind.

Once the "Tongue Blooming Lotus Flower Confusing People's Mind Dafa" pours into the Three Souls, then this person will have no secrets to speak of, and he will be investigated clearly by the monk who recites the scriptures.

Zhang Sanxing naturally didn't dare to let these monks use the power of scriptures to explore his sea of knowledge, and he didn't dare to let them know his secrets.

With a flick of his fingers, green light poured out from Zhang Sanxing's fingertips, swirling around, surging towards Wang Yanran's dantian. Resist the sound of scriptures for her, lest she be unknowingly transformed by the monk.

Subsequently, Zhang Sanxing was afraid that he would not be safe, so he moved his position and hugged Wang Yanran tightly, with an ambiguous posture, ten fingers interlocked, and his heart was connected.

After all, this place is unusual, and Zhang Sanxing didn't dare to mess around too much, and he didn't dare to use all his strength to use the secret technique, so he had to use some special methods to resist.

Fortunately, the monks here are not as good as the monks of Long Yanguo, these monks don't have so many rules and precepts, all they want is to have a Buddha in their hearts.

And Huanxi Dafa is also a Buddhist classic, so when those monks saw Zhang Sanxing holding a woman listening to Dafa, they didn't say anything, and they were still reciting the scriptures.

Wang Yanran got the help of Zhang Sanxing and also woke up from that somewhat lost state.

After a little thought, I knew what was going on. He glanced at Zhang Sanxing with gratitude, and kept his mind tight. The hands are tightly interlocked with Zhang Sanxing's ten fingers, as if they are heart-to-heart.

However, Zhang Sanxing has a beautiful woman by his side who can keep each other warm, and can stabilize their minds with the help of each other's affection, and keep the three souls, but other hidden masters are not accompanied by beautiful women.

Zhang Sanxing squinted his eyes, only to see that the faces of those masters were flushed, and their muscles were jumping. They also recognized that these scriptures were profound and esoteric powers.

The hundreds of monks who chanted the scriptures all possessed the realm of exorcism, and a few of them had reached the late stage of the festival.

Although they were not as good as the twelve false yuan masters in the main hall in front of them, the power of the unity of these hundreds of monks was still not to be underestimated, not to mention that they could mobilize the power of faith in the entire temple.

"Hey, hey, bunch of idiots. Master, I had long expected that Fusang Country would definitely be a puddle of troubled water, and it would definitely not be easy to provoke, so I deliberately found a beautiful woman to accompany me. But it's good that you dare to break into here alone? And I saw the power of these monks before, and they didn't retreat? Hmph, kill yourself. Zhang Sanxing muttered to himself.

"Ahhhh

Finally, a white Western master couldn't hold the scriptures and yelled. Black smoke rose from Zhou's body, and his originally handsome face changed for a while, revealing two fangs several inches long.

This person turned out to be a master of the Western Dark Cult, also known as the Western Vampire. This person is a master of the earl, that is, the Yellow Corpse realm.

This time, he was forced by the sound of the scriptures to reveal the prototype and jumped out. Then he grabbed a few good men and women beside him, and opened his mouth to bite down, wanting to suck up the blood of their bodies to replenish the damaged magic power.

Under the influence of this person, the moment the black smoke demonic qi emanating from his body was emitted, several other Dark Sect Count masters couldn't help it. They burst out one after another, manifested the devil's archetype, and grabbed other believers.

"Good opportunity, I'm thinking about how to get out, but these wastes are jumping out of their own way."

There are vampire masters of the Dark Sect here, so naturally there are also masters of the Church of Light.

At that moment, there were also a few Bright Sect masters who were about to be unable to support it. One by one, they held their crosses, shining brightly, and headed towards the vampires.

At the same time, they also muttered some high-sounding words, saying that they had come to catch the devil...

The light emanating from these crosses of theirs looks divine, golden, and mighty. At least it's not like the masters of the Dark Sect, who are flustered and their scalps are numb.

When these Sect of Light masters have an excuse, they will naturally no longer resist the sound of the scriptures in secret, but resist the sound of the scriptures openly.

When the monks on the periphery saw this scene, a mocking smile appeared in the corners of their eyes, as if they were all idiots, they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they dared to come here to make trouble.

Although the masters of the Dark Cult and the Sect of Light revealed their true colors, the other believers were not affected in the slightest, and they all entered a state of great joy and ignored foreign affairs.

It was as if there were no such people at all, only the masters of the Dark Sect and the Bright Sect and those monks.

At this moment, the eyes of these monks jumped, the Buddhist beads in their hands rotated more quickly, and the sound of beating wooden fish became more and more intensive. Obviously, they didn't have a good heart, and planned to suppress all the masters here, refine them, and dig out their origin afterwards to replenish their bodies.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south,..."

The Buddha's noise became higher and higher-pitched, and the wisps of Buddha's light were like substance, hovering and surrounding in the air. The power of faith intertwined with each other, like a spider silk that was constantly chopping, forming a web of heaven and earth, enveloping all these masters and suppressing them with all their might.

The deity does not move, only needs to recite the scriptures, knock the wooden fish, turn the beads, and mobilize faith. Such a simple stroke can trap these people to death. This shows how powerful these monks' abilities are.

When Zhang Sanxing saw this scene, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he knew that these Western masters had no escape.

Of course, this was not the source of the cold light in his eyes. The real root cause was that at this moment, he actually felt the breath of several monks that was the same as that of Elder Murakai. It is clear that there are several monks who are faked by the masters of the Yamaguchi faction.

Thinking that the masters of the entire Yamaguchi Sect were doing their best to compete for the origin left by the Yin Yang Ghost Master, at this moment, there were actually a few masters who used the secret technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun to hide here, they must have some plans and plans. Maybe it has something to do with the origin of the Yin-Yang Ghost Master.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanxing didn't dare to be careless.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

At this moment, a few old monks who had not paid much attention to this matter suddenly opened their eyes, and several rays of light shot out of their eyes. Rushed towards the Western masters, hitting them straight in the eyebrow.