Guo Lin walked outside a remote fence in Fengyuan Temple and took out a ten-mile incense.

The ten-mile incense is about 20 centimeters long, with two intertwined strange lines, which are directly wound from the incense head to the incense tail.

He lit this ten-mile incense with a lighter, and got a hint:

[Please select the area of influence!] 】

Moreover, the way of selecting the range is very mysterious, and the key is that he will know it immediately, and he can control it with his mind.

He directly selected the scope of the entire Fengyuan Temple and threw the ten lixiang into the walls of the Fengyuan Temple.

Almost as the ten-mile incense flew in mid-air, I saw that the entire ten-mile incense burned at an incredible speed and turned into flying ashes.

At the same time, Guo Lin also got a hint in his mind:

[A ten-mile incense stick you used in the area of Toyohara Temple, aging: 168:00:00! ] The countdown begins! 】

In the light curtain in his mind, there was indeed a countdown of ten miles of incense.

In the same way, he also seemed to have a sense that something invisible appeared in the area around the area of Toyohara Temple.

It's a strange feeling.

Immediately afterward, Guo Lin felt a special rotten smell that began to spread rapidly towards Fengyuan Temple.

Miraculously, he withdrew from the circle of invisible things he perceived, and the rancid smell disappeared, and he smelled it again as soon as he stepped in.

Moreover, the smell was like a bunch of dead rats that no one had to deal with, and it made people want to be sick.

The effect of this ten thyme incense is really surprisingly fast.

Guo Lin smiled slightly when he saw this, and left as if nothing happened.

In Toyohara-ji Temple.

Yihui is a little in poor spirits.

He was still under the influence of the Spirit Spring Tank.

Although he smashed the Spirit Spring Tank, he couldn't figure out why the Spirit Spring Tank ran back to Qingfeng Temple.

Fortunately, the arrival of several important pilgrims today gave him a little comfort.

These pilgrims would eat fast every time they came, and they would donate a lot of money after fasting.

When several pilgrims bowed three times on the futon, Yihui also shouted: "Ask the preface, and kowtow again!" ”

When the pilgrims heard this, they also stood up and knelt down three more times.

This preface is also a sense of ritual for pilgrims to incense that he invented.

It looks like it, and the key is that these pilgrims believe it.

So, what if these people have money? There is a ghost in my heart who comes to ask the Bodhisattva Buddha, not to be led by his nose.

At this moment, Shi Quanquan was sweating profusely, and rushed over, looking at Yihui with a panicked expression.

Yihui suddenly frowned, understanding that there must be something wrong with this.

After the pilgrims finished offering incense, one of the pilgrims said, "Master Yihui, let's walk around the temple by ourselves and stay for fasting at noon!" ”

"A few donors, please." Yihui nodded with a smile.

After these pilgrims left, he hurriedly asked Shi Yuan, "What's the matter?"

Shi Yuan took out his mobile phone and handed it to Yihui for the first time: "Host, the spiritual spring tank of Qingfeng Guan has been restored." ”

"How is that possible? I smashed it? Yihui couldn't believe it, and immediately took the phone, and saw several videos that Shi Yuan had found, all of which were about Qingfeng Guan and Lingquan Tank.

The Lingquan jar in the video is intact.

"Could this be the previous video?" Yihui immediately asked.

That stone shattered like that, and it was absolutely impossible to recover.

Shi Yuan trembled and said: "Host, these are the latest videos, and I secretly went up to watch it, the Lingquan Jar has really recovered as before, has Qingfeng Guan really been to the gods?" ”

"How so? It must be that the other party has a backup. Yihui felt a little numb when she heard this.

Suddenly, the two of them heard a commotion:

"What's going on, it stinks?"

"It smells like rat carcasses."

"No, why is it getting more and more stinky, vomit!"

“……”

These were the voices of the pilgrims.

Then, Yihui and the two of them also smelled an unpleasant rancid stench that suddenly hit and wafted into the tip of their noses.

The sudden smell made them all retch subconsciously.

Then, I saw that the pilgrims were covering their noses and came over in a hurry.

"Master Yihui, what's going on? Suddenly so stinky? ”

"Ah, where do you get so many flies?"

"What's going on, where did the cockroaches fall?"

“……”

Suddenly, the chickens fly and the dogs jump.

Yihui and Shi Yuan's faces changed greatly.

I don't know when a lot of flies flew around, and even cockroaches appeared on the table of the offering hall.

These two animals are absolutely disgusting, just look at the disgusted expressions of those pilgrims to drive away flies.

The key is that in this temple, he can't kill the living beings, kill flies and cockroaches, and the master's personality will collapse.

"What's going on?" A pilgrim pointed out with an ugly face.

When everyone looked, they saw something black and crushed, like a dark cloud, flying in.

It turned out to be countless flies, and the density was so dense that it obscured the vision.

The buzzing sound of flies not only makes people's heads tingle, but even upset.

"Yihui, master, what the hell is going on?"

"I can't stand it, let's leave quickly!"

"Yes, there are more and more cockroaches, let's go!"

A few pilgrims couldn't stay any longer, and hurried outside.

Not only them, but the other two monks of Toyohara Temple and the half-practicing chef in the kitchen also ran out in a hurry.

Only Yihui and Shi Yuan were left inside.

"It's... What the hell is going on? Yihui's face became more and more ugly.

They have never been in this situation in Toyohara Temple.

The rancid smell was very strange, and it suddenly appeared.

Shi Yuan repeated in a panic: "Host, you ...... Do you think it will have something to do with the view of the breeze? Do they really have immortals? ”

These words not only made Yihui's scalp tingle, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, but also thought of the Lingquan Jar's inexplicable return to Qingfeng Temple and repair.

But he could only pretend to be calm and shook his head: "No...... No way...... There are really immortals, and we have been unlucky for so many years. ”

Buzz!

There are more and more flies.

Surrounded by dense flies, it was a very terrifying thing, and they all ran out of Fengyuan Temple in the wilderness.

At this time, Guo Lin had already returned to the mountain road, and his face was shocked when he looked at Fengyuan Temple.

I saw that in the Fengyuan Temple, it was already densely packed with flies, and the scene seemed to be a little obscured.

Toyohara Temple is surrounded by mountains and forests, and there are many flies, and all the flies around it seem to be attracted, and just looking at it makes people's scalp tingle.

Guo Lin then laughed.

This Fengyuan Temple kept targeting him, and now he finally got a bad breath.

Moreover, he also has a large handful of ten miles of incense, which can greet each other slowly.

He is not a person who repays grievances with virtue, even if he is a Taoist priest, with the game "Leisure Shu Mountain", his future goal is also a sword immortal who is happy to take revenge.

He really wanted to know what would happen to the believers of Fengyuan Temple when they saw this scene.

How to fool people after seeing this wisdom.