The door opens.

The crowd followed and went inside.

A screen stands in the center of the hall.

A seated figure can be seen faintly behind you.

Seeing the arrival of the people, the people inside, "The donors have come from afar, and they have worked hard. ”

His voice was a little hoarse, but he wasn't old.

At first glance, it seemed to be a male voice, but Shen Xunyi listened with his ears pricked up.

But I vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Qibao squeezed over and opened his mouth to speak, but Shen Xunyi stopped it in time.

Although the monk hadn't noticed what it said before, he could feel that the monk was very coercive.

Although he didn't release his coercion because he was an ordinary person in front of him, it was unique to a high-level cultivator.

The crowd did not respond, although they said that this high monk was worthy of respect, but everyone knew that it was because of this man that they were in such a situation.

The monks next to him all looked at everyone, and there was a look of concern between their eyebrows.

For a moment, the hall was surprisingly quiet.

Everyone didn't know why, and there was a sense of panic in their hearts.

After a moment of silence, someone finally couldn't stand the suffocation.

Put your hands together and perform a Buddhist ritual to the monk behind the screen.

There were also people who followed suit.

Luo Xingzhi frowned, he didn't feel uncomfortable from everyone, but he noticed the strange appearance of Yuezhaojun next to him covering his chest.

Intuitively what the monk did.

Not all people are willing to bow their heads and bow this one.

Because of the words of the monk behind the scenes, generations will be trapped in this kind of reincarnation with people they don't like.

Saying that you can't do that is nonsense.

Thinking like this, a man couldn't help it, and yelled behind the curtain, "Don't look like this, what a monk, you're just a demon monk!"

After he finished yelling, most of the people around him were a little surprised.

The monk standing next to him rebuked angrily, "Presumptuous!"

"It's just a matter of being able to do it. ”

However, the monk inside seemed to laugh softly.

Luo Xingzhi lowered his gaze, his eyes were a little strange.

When I heard this laughter, the monks inside sounded a little girly.

"What are you laughing at!", the man's chest rose and fell.

"You have caused the men and women who love each other on the island not to be together!

At this time, the monk inside waved his hand and immediately pushed the screen open.

The figure of the sitting monk was revealed.

At that moment, some people couldn't help but look over, Luo Xingzhi stood a little back, and also looked at this time.

I saw that the monk was wearing a golden robe, a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, and a light veil to hide his face, revealing a pair of distant mountain eyebrows and phoenix eyes.

He wears a Buddha hat on his head.

Luo Xingzhi squinted slightly, this eyebrow looked like a nun.

Where is the monk.

The monk glanced at everyone, paused Luo Xingzhi, and then landed on the man who had just spoken.

It was also the first time the man had seen this monk, who was almost worshipped as a god by the older generation on the island.

At this moment, seeing the other party staring at him silently, he couldn't help but have a trace of nervousness on his face.

The monk noticed it and smiled lightly, "This benefactor is so excited, could it be that your sweetheart is here?"

A hint of malice flashed in the man's heart, and his face tried his best to be calm.

"What's your business!"

However, from the spot where his flickering eyes fell, the monk saw the woman with worried eyes on her face in the corner.

The monk smiled lightly, and with a flick of his fingertips, a golden light lit up the center of the woman's eyebrows in the corner.

The woman's body shook, and then her body fell limply.

The fiancé on her side hesitated, but finally reached out and caught her.

When the man standing on this side saw this, his face changed greatly.

"Demon monk, what did you do to Qing'er!"

So saying, he rushed to the woman's side.

The monks did not hinder him.

After the man passed, the woman's fiancé gave up his place and handed the woman over to him.

Everyone looked over there, looking frightened and worried.

Yue Zhaojun and Luo Xingzhi also looked over.

The man kept shouting, and the woman soon woke up.

"Qing'er, you're awake, how are you?!"

The man hugged her, looking happy and nervous.

The woman looked at the man in front of her and blinked slowly.

"Who are you?" she said, blankly.

The man's figure was shocked, "Qing'er?"

When the woman wanted to get up, he helped her to get up.

The woman looked behind him, but her eyes lit up.

"Minglang!", she broke away from the man's hand and threw herself at another man behind him.

The man named Minglang was her fiancé, the one who had just held her for a moment.

The woman ran over and took his hand, "Minglang, why are you standing here, everyone else is pulling me!"

The man was a little embarrassed, he wanted to break away from the woman's hand, "I ......"

But the woman leaned closer and pulled tighter.

Minglang let out an "ah" and hurriedly retreated, but he was forced to the corner of the pillar by the woman.

The woman pestered him to be coquettish, and she was very intimate.

And this scene, in the eyes of the man before, was like a pinprick.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his muscles were clear.

"Qing'er!", he called the woman in pain and forbearance.

But the other party seemed to have heard of it.

He couldn't help but walk over and pull her away, but as soon as the other party's face changed, he unceremoniously pushed him away.

"Who are you, how did you do it to me!"

After a pause, she turned her head to look at the man who was forced to lean against the pillar, and then said coquettishly, "Minglang, why don't you speak, this person is so annoying, can you drive him away?"

She pressed her head to the man's chest.

The other party froze.

And the man here was dumbfounded.

He gritted his teeth, as if to react to something was wrong.

He turned to the monk and said, "Demon monk, what did you do to her?!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the monk's lips, which was hidden by the tulle.

But there was no smile between his eyebrows, just indifference.

No matter how much he scolded, the other party did not react.

But the woman's actions were more intimate.

even forcibly kissed her fiancé's face.

The man who called Minglang instantly stiffened and pushed the woman away.

The woman fell to the ground with a "hiss".

The man's mind that was scolding the demon monk went blank in an instant.

His voice trembled a little when he spoke again, although he knew that he did this because he was bewitched by this demon monk.

But when I saw it, my heart was still like a knife.

He took a few steps forward.

But the woman was delicate and weak, and hugged her fiancé's leg.

"Minglang, what did Qing'er do wrong?

The man stopped his leg alive.

He closed his eyes fiercely, suppressing the bloody qi surging in his heart.

But the scenes of Fang Cai kept circling in his mind.

He suddenly opened his eyes and rushed towards the monk sitting upright, "I'll fight with you, you demon monk!"

But before he could get close, the monk next to him overturned him with one palm.

The burly man's body flew out like rags in an instant, landing right next to the woman.

She was startled and ducked in an instant.