Li Gongfu is not a mortal, he was originally a person who practiced martial arts, and he got the Seven Star Yu Steps, although the cultivation period is still short, but he has also accumulated some mana in his body, if he insists on cultivating, he will become an immortal sooner or later.

With such a brother-in-law, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing's abnormality could not be hidden, so they used the excuse of some magic passed down from the family to prevaricate, but fortunately, Li Gongfu was too far away from them, so they were deceived and Bai Suzhen was able to enter the door of Xu Xian's house.

But it was precisely because of this deception that Li Gongfu felt that the master and servant were incapable of going down to the Yin Division, so they would stop Mo Chen.

"It's okay, I think Miss Xiaoqing and Mrs. Xu have a way. ”

Mo Chen said meaningfully, and walked straight out with Qing Yuanzi, completely ignoring the anxious shouts of Li Gongfu behind him. Xia Yin Si snatched the soul, said that it is not big, it is not small, now that the saints are not there, and Hou Tu Niangniang is sitting in the underworld, Mo Chen naturally adheres to the principle that more things are better than less things.

Besides, Bai Suzhen is just a little snake demon who robs her husband's soul, and Houtu Niangniang will not meet her in general, and that is someone's husband.

"Shi Bozu, you did the right thing, you shouldn't help them go down to the Yin Division, that Xiaoqing is too rude to you!" As soon as he walked to the street, Qing Yuanzi said indignantly, in his opinion, with the identity of his own master and ancestor, the two snake demons were not allowed to kneel down to greet him, but the green snake looked down on his own master and ancestor three times and twice, if Mo Chen hadn't let him attack, he would have done it a long time ago.

"You, what's there to worry about with the two little demons. Mo Chen shook his head and smiled, to be honest, he still likes that Xiaoqing's innocent and coquettish temperament, which has a clear distinction between love and hate, but her temperament is also very easy to be provoked and instigated.

The main owner Mo Chen didn't say anything, Qing Yuanzi was not good to mention it again, the two of them were silent all the way, strolling leisurely on the streets of Hangzhou Mansion, Mo Chen even bought a folding fan with great interest, fanning it while walking, looking like a noble son who had nothing to do.

After walking around like this for about half an hour, Qing Yuanzi couldn't help it again, and he said, "Uncle Shi, what are you going to do with your old man?"

Cultivators also have the saying that Hongchen refines their hearts, but at present, the realm of Qingyuanzi is to retreat in order to break through the realm of scattered immortals, and there is no need to roll in this rolling red dust, because he is quite puzzled by Mo Chen's wandering like this.

Mo Chen looked at him with a somewhat impatient look, and said: "Cultivating the Dao and cultivating the heart, just wandering around for a while, but you don't have any calm breath, no wonder you can't break through the realm after sitting in front of the main hall for twelve years, your heart still needs to be polished." ”

Qing Yuanzi was reprimanded, and couldn't help but feel a little disappreciative in his heart, twelve years can break through the fairyland, even his master can't do it, but he said respectfully on his face: "Obey the teachings of the master and uncle." ”

Mo Chen couldn't help but shake his head secretly when he saw this, where could he not see Qing Yuanzi's careful thoughts? This little Taoist priest has excellent qualifications and temperaments, but his temper is too impatient, although his cultivation is not as good as the eight or nine Xuangong that Mo Chen practiced back then, but in the end, it is also a Xuanmen method, and it has to be passed on to Laojun, as long as the mood and the method match, then the Tao can advance by leaps and bounds, and since the pioneer of this method is Lu Dongbin, then learn from him to play Hongchen, what is the reason for a retreat?

However, the matter of cultivation can only be understood, not spoken, what is important is that it is intentional or unintentional, if Mo Chen deliberately breaks it, he travels to the world with the idea of breaking through cultivation, I am afraid it may not be able to have a good effect.

It was Mo Chen who didn't say anything, still wandering around the street, and after walking like this for a while, a large-scale temple appeared in front of him. The temple occupies a wide area, there are many pilgrims, and the plaque at the door reads the three big characters of Jinshan Temple.

It's here!

Mo Chen's heart was overjoyed, and he was about to move forward, but he suddenly thought that this Qingyuanzi beside him was a Taoist priest! This Taoist priest swaggered on the monk's door, there was always something wrong, and it was impossible for people to think that he was here to smash the field!

"Wait here for a while, and I'll go and see the temple, and I'll come out in a moment." Mo Chen commanded.

When Qing Yuanzi heard this, he immediately muttered in his heart, although he is not high, but he has heard of what Mo Chen did, the name of the Great Sage of Burning Heaven, most of the credit falls on Buddhism, his own master and ancestor, that is the favorite to go against Buddhism, for no reason to go to the Buddhist temple, is it to pick this temple?

As soon as he thought of this, his face couldn't help but be filled with sympathy, but it was none of his business whether the Buddha was alive or dead, he answered yes, looked left and right, pointed to a nearby tea stall and said, "That disciple went to the tea stall to sit." ”

"Go for yourselves. ”

Mo Chen didn't care about him anymore, and walked towards Jinguang Temple by himself, the monk of Jinguang Temple was a man with strong eyesight, and when he saw Mo Chen dressed up and had an extraordinary bearing, he immediately greeted him.

"The little monk has seen the son, I don't know if the donor is here to burn incense and worship the Buddha, or to listen to the Zen master's teachings?" He has a round head and a round head, and he smiles, and he looks quite similar to Maitreya Buddha, which makes people feel good at first sight.

"I don't know which Zen master it is?" Mo Chen asked as he looked at the buildings in the temple.

"Today is the Fahai host personally speaking, the son is a coincidence, and there is a stick of incense, the host is about to speak. The monk replied, he looked at Mo Chen's eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, in his opinion, this kind of person dressed as a noble son, once he is served, it will inevitably spill a lot of sesame oil money, but if he knows that this is a demon, I don't know if he can laugh.

The old monk Fahai personally preached the Fa, which should not be missed.

Mo Chen nodded secretly, he came to this Jinshan Temple, one is to see this old monk Fahai, and the other is to see how many living beings have been drowned in Leifeng Tower, the water is full of Jinshan, and the initiator is the old monk Fahai, but he can't be blamed for this matter, and Bai Suzhen is also a little at fault.

"Go, take me to listen. ”

Mo Chen casually threw out a silver ingot, and the monk received it in his hand, and when he felt the weight, the joy on his face became stronger and stronger, and he said: "Childe, please, son!"

With the monk in this temple around and around, walked through the courtyard without knowing how many times, a pagoda jumped into the sky, the tower is seven layers high, the whole body is gilded, the momentum is quite extraordinary, the tower body is also carved with a lot of 10,000 characters Buddha seal and the murals of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, and the plaque on the tower door has three seal characters - Leifeng Tower!

Is this Leifeng Tower?

Mo Chen looked up and down, and faintly noticed the smell of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda of Li Jing, the king of Tota, surrounded by the power of incense, and the extremely faint Buddha light flickered, but it was covered by the gilded appearance, and mortals thought it was a reflection of the sun.

No wonder that Bai Suzhen was imprisoned here in the future, unable to get out of trouble, this pagoda is extraordinary, that Fahai also invited the Buddhist protector Vajra, ordinary demons really can't fight out.

"Childe, the host is there. ”

The monk pointed forward, but in front of the Leifeng Tower, there was a wide square, on which there was a three-legged bronze tripod, the tripod was full of burning incense, and behind the wisps of green smoke, there was an altar one meter high from the ground, on which a yellow futon was placed, an old monk with white eyebrows and white beard, and a peaceful face really sat on it, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be meditating.

"He is Master Fahai?" Mo Chen asked at the Zhike Monk.

"Exactly, the host will start immediately, the donor should go and occupy a good position, and the poor monk will leave. The monk clasped his hands together and made a move, this lecture will take at least a few hours, and there are many pilgrims in Jinshan Temple, and he can't always accompany Mo Chen, and he has to go out to do things.

Mo Chen nodded and said, "Master, please." ”

Watching the monk turn around and leave, Mo Chen put his eyes on the old monk and looked at it carefully, not to mention, this old monk has a good skin, and he has the taste of a monk, not only that, but his Taoism is also good, he already has the realm of earth immortals, and the difference between him and Bai Suzhen is like, no wonder he has the confidence to find trouble with those two snake demons. If Mo Chen hadn't known the story of his entanglement with Bai Suzhen, he would have regarded Fahai as a virtuous monk.

He carefully observed the kung fu, that Fahai suddenly opened his eyes, the light of the Buddha burst out in the eyes, disappeared in an instant, almost made people think it was an illusion, he picked up a small wooden hammer beside him, lightly knocked on the wooden fish, the sound immediately spread throughout the entire Jinshan Temple, and then there were pilgrims pouring in on this square, a few breaths of effort, the entire square was occupied, and a large piece of black pressure was sitting.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk shouted a Buddha horn, the voice was loud, almost like the roar of the lion of the Buddha's door, which made people feel refreshed, and only listened to Fahai Dao: "Today, the poor monk will talk to you about the great compassion of the Buddha who cut meat and fed the eagle." ”

The pilgrims at the bottom are all looking at Fahai with great anticipation, most of the Buddhist monks understand the magic power of the tongue and lotus, and an earth immortal exerts his magic power to explain the law to a group of mortals, which is naturally very beneficial to mortals.

The old monk unleashed his mana and combined the story of the Buddha cutting meat to feed the eagle with the scriptures, and the pilgrims who listened to it for a while were fascinated, shaking their heads, immersed in it and not knowing it.

Seeing this, Mo Chen's heart moved slightly, he secretly used his mana, condensed the voice into a line, and passed it into Fahai's ears, only to hear him say: "The master understands the Buddha's compassion so thoroughly, but why is he so persistent, for a little festival, he framed a little demon three times twice, what is the reason?"

Fahai was talking about Xingtou, and suddenly a human voice came to his ears, and he also broke what he had done, Rao is state of mind that has been practicing Buddhism for many years, and he couldn't help but change his face immediately, he glanced around, frowned, and said: "That Taoist friend is here, sneaky, please come out and say it directly!"

The pilgrims below looked at this Fahai host with a furious look, and they all looked at each other, they had never seen this high monk angry.

Mo Chen snickered in his heart, but he didn't show up, but used his mana and said again: "The Buddha can cut meat and feed the eagle, so compassionate, but the master has hated others for hundreds of years because of a pill, and he has violated the precepts of Buddhism, not to mention, where is there a person from Buddhism who is empty, and he is still preaching the Fa here, I am afraid that if you come to face to face, you will not recognize you as a disciple!"

This time, the voice was not a condensation line, but sounded in the audience, every pilgrim could hear it clearly, and Fahai's face was innocent, and when he reached out and touched it, a purple gold bowl jumped out, and he ignored those pilgrims, and shouted angrily: "Those who hide their heads and show their tails, slander poor monks for no reason, come out quickly!"

If you come out, you won't come out, Mo Chen is just having fun, with his mana, even a hundred Fahai is not his opponent, if he really wants to come out and fight Fahai, and spread it, it will be too much of a loss of identity, and he will clean up Fahai, and the story of the White Snake will not be able to continue.

"The master is guilty of resentment, and he should wake up. Mo Chen spread his voice throughout the audience again.

Fahai was shocked and angry at this time, he was angry that this divine word from nowhere broke the most secret thing in his heart, and what was shocking was that this matter was known to him and the white snake, how could anyone else know?

When he broke through the Scattered Immortals in the Yuanshen Realm, he had a pill, as long as he took it, he could break through the realm immediately, who would have thought that the white snake would take advantage of his inattention and steal his pills, so that it took him an extra hundred years of effort to break through the Scattered Immortals, this hatred he couldn't swallow no matter what, otherwise he would have to fight against the demon clan when he was full?

In the original book, this old monk is not a good person, whether it is the toad essence who swaggers and deceives, or the centipede essence that eats countless people, or even the centipede essence's father, King Jin Cymbal, this old monk has never taken care of any of them, and he is dedicated to opposing the two of the white snake and the green snake, shouting words such as the different paths of the demons, and also helping the Liang Wangfu and harming Bai Suzhen and his wife, which is really hateful.

"Since the Venerable driver is as timid as a mouse and doesn't dare to show his face, the poor monk has nothing to say, please take care of yourself!" The old monk Fahai searched for a circle and didn't find Mo Chen's position, and he was even more angry in his heart, but he was helpless, so he simply didn't care about the believers below, waved his sleeves, and left.

Where have those pilgrims seen Fahai so gaffe, and there are many discussions at the bottom, saying something that is out of the demeanor of Buddhist monks, it is conceivable that after such a day today, the incense of this Jinshan Temple will definitely be reduced a little.

Mo Chen played with Fahai, he still felt that he was not happy, and he did not scatter with a group of pilgrims, but pinched a stealth trick, and followed Fahai very leisurely, and after walking for a long time, Nafahai entered a meditation room, but did not get angry, but sat down cross-legged, holding the purple gold bowl in both hands, meditating with his eyes closed, and chanting words in his mouth, but it was a Buddhist scripture of meditation.

"If you want to calm down, I'll see if you don't have a bowl, how can you still settle down, and how to embarrass those two demons in the future!"

Mo Chen had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he reached out and touched it, the purple gold bowl was still in his pocket, but Fahai felt that his hand was light, and when he opened his eyes, the Buddha treasure that Rulai had given him was gone!

Fahai was not a fool either, knowing that it must have been done by the person just now, he was angry and yelled: "Who is it!"

The mana of hundreds of years of Qing cultivation burst out from his body, destroying this meditation room in an instant, but how could he touch Mo Chen's shadow? Looking at the old monk with red eyes and thunderous thunder, Mo Chen laughed and turned around and walked towards the outside of the temple......