But until then, these people have to be fooled. Master Wuxin glanced at a younger monk behind him and winked at him. The little monk comprehended and took out a Qiankun bag from his arms. Although to the monks, this Qiankun bag is a very ordinary thing, but everyone present now said that ordinary people don't know this thing at all.

The scriptures in the little monk's mouth continued to pour into the minds of everyone present, and secretly a trace of spiritual energy was crossed into the Qiankun bag, and in an instant, a golden light burst out, straight into the sky. Several monks looked at each other, fell to the ground, and kept reciting scriptures in their mouths.

When did everyone see this kind of spectacle, and several masters knelt on the ground so reverently, how could they and others still stand, they all knelt on the ground in fear, folded their hands, and kept praying in their hearts.

When the golden light disappeared, there was a golden table on the originally empty stage, which was full of golden Buddha statues and some jewelry.

Master Wuxin stepped forward, picked up a jade pendant inlaid with a Buddha statue, and recited Amitabha Buddha silently in his mouth. Secretly crossing into the spiritual power, the jade pendant burst out with a brilliant light, causing everyone to scream continuously.

"It's a miracle!"

"This is an immortal technique!"

Hearing the praise of the people, Master Wuxin sneered in his heart.

"It's really stupid, if you fool around a few times, they think it's an immortal trick, if you take out the things at the bottom of the box, wouldn't it be 。。。。。。 Master Wuxin's heart was extremely comfortable, but on the surface, he still showed the appearance of an enlightened monk.

"Dear donors, my Buddha knows your suffering, and specially ordered me to help you get through the sea of suffering. These weapons are the treasures that God has given you. The Heartless Mage had a solemn face and an impassioned voice.

The group of monks behind him all coincidentally urged spiritual power, and the objects on the table were all emitting dazzling light under the urging of spiritual power, which was quite extraordinary. This scene completely ignited the fire in the hearts of the masses. They rushed forward to get one or two pieces.

"Silence!" the Heartless Mage ordered, his voice mixed with a little spiritual power. Everyone was stunned, and their eyes looked at the Heartless Mage, but they couldn't hide the longing in their hearts.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, these objects should have been distributed to everyone for free, but because today, there are too few people who believe in Buddha, and the power of faith on these Dharma weapons is too thin. I'm afraid that it won't be long before the power of faith will be dissipated, and the magic weapon will be completely reduced to an ordinary object. ”

As soon as these words came out, it can be said that one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and immediately caused an uproar. The people in the audience looked at each other, and some didn't know what to do.

One raised his hand and asked, "Master, what should we do?"

"yes, what are we going to do so that the artifact doesn't become a normal item?"

Master Wuxin spoke, "As long as there are enough believers, there is not enough power of faith. ”

"How do you become a believer?" asked one anxiously.

Master Wuxin looked at the man and said gently: "I have to provide enough incense to the Buddha to continue to last, so that I can become a believer, and the Buddha will bless him." ”

"Amitabha!" all the monks clasped their hands together, their faces pious.

"This... Master, can we buy it for money?"

"Yes, yes, yes! We spend money to buy it, and it will be regarded as incense money!"

The crowd responded.

Master Wuxin had a smile on his face, he was very satisfied with the attitude of these people. It's not in vain that he wasted so many tongues and gave a look to several other people. He retreated into the background.

After Master Wuxin left, several other monks sold all the Buddha ornaments to the people, making a lot of money.

The people who grabbed it were very happy to leave with the magic weapons they bought, and those who didn't buy it could only regret and ask for another chance.

After everyone left, several monks also completely took off their disguises and showed an evil smile.

"Heh, these people are so easy to deceive. We've been able to dash for a while this time. One said.

"It's not the happiest time yet, and when I get that dragon qi in my hands, we can really have food and clothing without worry. Master Wuxin walked over at this time and said to a few people.

"Dragon Qi, this is a treasure! Master, are you sure you really saw it. A little monk asked with some uncertainty.

"Of course it's true, and I can't be mistaken. And it is surrounded by dragon energy, which is quite majestic. Master Wuxin affirmed.

"Then let's go now?" The little monk couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and he couldn't wait.

How many dragons are there in the world?

Master Wuxin shook his shiny bald head and said confidently, "Don't worry, soon he will personally come to the door and beg me to take away the dragon qi." ”

Seeing his master's leisurely appearance, others were also quite surprised, and even worse, they directly touted it.

At the beginning, the temple must have seen that you had a wisdom root, and was jealous, so it drove you out, and when we got the dragon qi, the cultivation was enhanced, and when the time came... ”

"Yes, we'll go back in style and show those who look down on us how stupid their decision was. ”

"Hmph, Foshan Temple, I'll go back sooner or later!" Master Wuxin's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the aura on his body also changed, becoming extremely manic.

The people did not dare to say anything, because they knew the reason.

Master Wuxin was originally the head of a class in Foshan Temple, but because of greed for money, he stole the incense that the people came to offer and was discovered. The abbot said that he was impure and had committed a vow, and expelled him from the temple.

He has always held a grudge, he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with what he does, he kowtows and prays in front of the Buddha, but there is not really a Buddha, who knows, the incense offered is just a subsidy to the temple in the end, so what does it matter if you use a little bit yourself.

After all, those old bald asses want to get out of the way! Hmph, when I go back, you'll regret your decision.

Master Wuxin had a fire hidden in his heart, and he needed to vent it! So he left quietly, and after Yi Rong, he came to a green building, sat in it and drank and listened to music, so uncomfortable.

This scene was seen by Chu Mohe, who was standing outside the door, and he knew early on that a group of monks had come to the capital. But it has nothing to do with him, and he came here today just to listen to music.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he is still the heinous gentleman, he has to do a full set of acts, and he deliberately arranged for himself to come to a place like Qinglou.

However, when he was about to enter, he saw a fat-headed and big-eared monk walking into the Qinglou in disguise.

This scene made him a little ridiculous.

"It's also popular for monks to visit the Qinglou now?" Chu Mohe walked in with some amusement and sat at a table not far from Master Wuxin. recruited the old bustard, asked for a pot of good drunken flower brew, and quietly raised a large number of unintentional masters.

But who is Master Wuxin, even if he is kicked out of the temple, but his own cultivation is still there, and he will naturally notice it at once when he is peeked at.

Sen Ran's gaze instantly met Chu Mohe's, and the cold air in his eyes was pressing. When he saw that it was Chu Mohe looking at him, he withdrew his gaze.

As early as when he came to the capital, he had inquired about most of the forces in the capital, and in order to prevent him from being discovered when he was cheating, these preparations still had to be made.

"It's just a gentleman, it seems that my spirit has been too nervous lately, and I always feel like a needle prick in my back. Master Wuxin couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Chu Mohe was also taken aback by Master Wuxin's sudden look, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look at him again.

I also chuckled in my heart, and secretly said that I had misestimated, this person was not an ordinary monk, and he would not have such a cold momentum without a hundred lives in his hands without that look in his eyes just now.

But on second thought, it would be a good idea to be able to make friends with them. After the old bustard brought the wine, Chu Mohe came to Master Wuxin's table with the wine jug.

"Excuse me, can I sit down?" Chu Mohe hugged his fists and said with a very humble attitude.

Master Wuxin glanced up, it was Chu Mohe who had just looked at him, his brows furrowed, and he was a little vigilant in his heart.

Could it be that I was discovered?

The Heartless Mage subconsciously touched his head and found that it had hair, so he was relieved. looked at Chu Mohe and said coldly.

"I'm used to sitting alone. Master Wuxin rejected Chu Mohe without hesitation, and he didn't even look at him squarely.

Chu Mohe was stunned for a moment, and then he was quite unhappy in his heart, dissatisfied with the rudeness of Master Wuxin. But on the surface, he is more humble and polite.

"I see that this benevolent brother is sitting here alone drinking, it's boring, why don't you join me?"

Master Wuxin didn't look at him, he poured himself a drink, and his eyes looked at the woman on the stage, revealing a trace of greed.

This trace of greed happened to be captured by Chu Mohe, Chu Mohe showed disdain in his heart, and looked at the unintentionality in front of him and showed a trace of ridicule, but he covered it up very well.

He didn't care whether Master Wuxin agreed or not, pulled out his chair and sat down, put the pastry drunken flower brew in his hand on the table, opened the lid, and a faint fragrance came out of the mouth of the bottle.

The unintentional master who was drinking was also attracted by this fragrance, and suddenly felt that the wine in his mouth was a little tasteless.

He asked with some curiosity: "What kind of wine is this?

As he spoke, his eyes looked directly at the bottle of drunken flower brew in Chu Mohe's hand, and he unconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Chu Mohe poured a glass very sensibly and handed it over, Master Wuxin took the wine glass, drank it all, and immediately let out a groan.

"How can this wine taste so good, why don't I?" This cup completely hooked the gluttonous worms in his belly, smashed it and smashed it, and he was a little unsatisfied.

Chu Mohe slowly brought himself a cup, put it to his lips and took a sip gently, and then said: "This wine is taken from summer peach blossoms, it has been brewed for a long time, and it is a treasure in the store." Except for some powerful families, this drunken flower brew will not be taken out. ”