Chapter 66: The Provocation of the Dead

Ordinary people can only feel that their hearts are becoming more and more peaceful as the little monk begins to preach the Dharma. But in Feng Qingyao's eyes, it was completely different, as Miao Yuan recited the scriptures and explained the scriptures, a peaceful, peaceful but grand, majestic aura emanated from Miao Yuan's body, and spread throughout the venue into the bodies of all those who listened to Miao Yuan's lectures.

"Interesting, is this the power of the Dharma? a power that is very similar to the power I have, but completely different, a very subtle power. Feng Qingyao thought as he looked at the faint pale golden aura around him that ordinary people couldn't detect at all.

Feng Qingyao didn't know that when he saw this pale golden aura, his eyes changed inexplicably. Two extremely complex runes appeared in his eyes, and thunder and lightning flashed in his eyes. However, the abnormality in Feng Qingyao's eyes only lasted for a moment and then disappeared, and he didn't even notice the wonderful wish.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Qingyao suddenly heard a crying sound, turned his head to see that it was a strong man with a bearded face and a fierce face, and suddenly lay on the ground crying bitterly. While crying bitterly, he also talked about the evil things he had done, and his face was full of remorse and pain.

"I want to go to the Yamen to turn myself in, and in the future, I will definitely change my way to be a good person, and I will no longer be despised by people like now. ”

Crying and crying, the strong man suddenly jumped up and said loudly.

"Amitabha, the sea of suffering is endless. The so-called putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot, the donor can understand the past and reform himself, and he will be able to live in bliss in the future. ”

The wonderful wish that was preaching also stopped preaching, and a smile appeared on Baoxiang's solemn face, looking at the strong man who was crying and shouting to turn himself in.

Hearing Miao Xiang's words, the strong man seemed to have received some encouragement, fell to the ground and kowtowed respectfully to Miao Yuan, turned over and ran and jumped towards the yamen.

"Master Miao Yuan really deserves to be a high-ranking monk, and it is really amazing to make a villain like Li Si change his past and realize that he is wrong. ”

Seeing the scene in front of him, the believers who were listening to the lecture around him said with a fanatical expression. The little monk has also become a master of the wish.

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Qingyao's mouth and he didn't speak, among the people present, he was probably the one who knew the reason for such a scene the most. However, Feng Qingyao naturally wouldn't make trouble and say it, not to mention that if Li Si didn't really have a problem, there would be no such situation. Besides, Li Si has nothing to do with him, so he doesn't need to pay attention to it.

Slowly, more and more believers wept and repented bitterly among the believers, and the prayers of the wonderful wishes gradually turned into a consultation to channel the dark side of the believers' hearts.

"Let's go, we should go, go out and visit the temple fair. ”

At this time, Feng Qingyao will naturally not stay here anymore, and there will probably be nothing special in the words behind Miao Yuan, and the rest of the things are not of interest to Feng Qingyao.

"Uncle, I didn't expect the little monk to be so powerful, just listening to his lectures can make those wicked people repent. But uncle, you are even more powerful, and you can even guide the little monk with wonderful wishes. ”

Although she has left Daxiang Temple to visit the temple fair, the excitement in Qiu Xiang's heart has not passed, and the scene just now is too shocking for ordinary people.

However, for Qiu Xiang, the power of the little monk of Miao Yuan only sets off the fact that his uncle is even more powerful. The little monk who was worshiped by everyone seemed to have become a prop.

Ji Yanran was also extremely happy in her heart, after all, it was not easy to catch the ride of the empty saint monk's apprentice. This means that Feng Qingyao's future may have been guaranteed, how can he not be happy?

Only Feng Qingyao was still indifferent, as if nothing had happened. did not pick up Qiu Xiang's words, but looked at the artists who played marionettes, donkey shadow puppets, clay figures, dough pinchers, and candy blowers in the temple fair with great interest. These things were all about to become extinct on the earth in the previous life, and Feng Qingyao rarely had a chance to see them.

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"Where is Duan Zongzhi, this bastard! I am looking for him everywhere when I am tired, and when I go back, I must give him a good look and teach him a good lesson." Let him know the rules of being a long-term follower. ”

Feng Qingyi muttered and cursed Duan Zongzhi, who had returned to the underworld, while looking for Duan Zongzhi's figure everywhere. After guessing the lantern riddle just now, Feng Qingyi found that Duan Zongzhi was missing, but at that time, because of the wonderful wish of the little monk preaching, he was about to start, and Feng Qingyi didn't bother to look for it. After listening to the lecture of the little monk of Miao Yuan, Feng Qingyi began to scold and look for Duan Zongzhi.

Although Feng Qingyi does not regard Duan Zongzhi as a "person" who can be compared with himself, it's just that when Duan Zongzhi is a dog that can be released to bite people at any time, it is still unaccustomed to a dog that suddenly disappears after being by his side for a long time.

was looking around for Duan Zongzhi, and suddenly saw Feng Qingyao and the three of them wandering there, thinking that when he was guessing the lantern riddle just now, he, a great talent who was one of the top ten talents in Gyeonggi, was actually compared to Feng Qingyao by such a waste, and a resentment suddenly arose in his heart, and he didn't look for Duan Zongzhi anymore, and turned around and walked towards Feng Qingyao and the three.

Feng Qingyao was looking at the artist who blew the candy man in front of him with great interest, and when he saw Feng Qingyi suddenly walking towards him, he was suddenly bored.

No one may care about a fly dangling in front of your eyes, but if this fly keeps dangling back and forth in front of your eyes, there is only one thing waiting for this fly - a fly swatter!

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, you keep coming to me for trouble, since you must find death yourself, then I'll find a chance to send you to the underworld to have a good rest." A line of murder flashed in Feng Qingyao's eyes.

Feng Qingyi didn't know that he had provoked Feng Qingyao's murderous intentions, so he walked two steps quickly to Feng Qingyao, and said with a slight wave of the folding fan in his hand: "Feng Qingyao, guessing the lantern riddle is just a small path." Poetry and poetry are the real skills, do you dare to compete with me in front of everyone?"

In Feng Qingyao's eyes, Feng Qingyi was already a dead man. For a dead person, Feng Qingyao will not be the slightest interested. The provocation of Feng Qingyi was directly ignored, and he walked past Feng Qingyi with Ji Yanran and Qiu Xiang, as if there was a piece of air in front of him.

was taken as air by Feng Qingyao, a person who had always been despised and looked down upon by him before, Feng Qingyi was stunned, and then he was angry, and turned around to teach Feng Qingyao a lesson.

As soon as he turned his head, Feng Qingyi saw the little monk who had just taught the Fa walking quickly in this direction, and hurriedly walked a few steps forward and bowed and said, "Master Miao Yuan, Xiao Kefeng is clear and polite." ”