The old monk felt that Jin Chanzi's words were arrogant, and he temporarily forgot about the big demon slaughtering the city, and argued with Jin Chanzi about Buddhism.

In the eyes of the old monk, Jin Chanzi is just a blind little monk, in his twenties, how can he win himself by discussing Buddhism.

However, after some discussion, the old monk was suddenly blindsided.

The old monk has never heard of the Buddha's teachings of the golden cicada, let alone thought about it, so let it be enlightened and deafening.

What kind of blind little monk is there in front of him, clearly a high monk, a monk who has been enlightened by Buddhism for hundreds of years, or thousands of years.

"Hmph, I don't argue with you, what are you doing here?" the old monk asked, avoiding the argument.

"Oh, forget about business, the four of us didn't have breakfast, and as far as I know, there are very few people out of this Guanyin Mountain realm. So, we can't go hungry, can we?"

As the golden cicada spoke, he bowed his hand.

"What? So you came to us to make a fortune!

The old monk waved his sleeves and said.

"No? nothing? Is there no food for everyone, or is there no food for the four of us? If not, let's take a few sips of water! Water, there's always it?"

Jin Chanzi said, and without waiting for the old monk to give way, he walked towards the main hall.

Tianpeng followed, gnawing on the deer's leg in his hand, and glanced at an old monk out of the corner of his eye, with contempt in his eyes. The meaning is very simple, let go in and you have to enter, if you don't let in, then get out of the way, don't get in the way.

"Hey, come here a little monk, get our salutes and horses settled, if anything goes wrong, my appetite has not been very good lately, and I want to fight a tooth sacrifice." However, I followed Master and fasted, so don't force me to break the vows!"

Hei Feng said, pulled out the eight-fluted black tassel spear that was carrying the salute, put it in his hand, and swaggered behind the golden cicada.

Walking at the back was Liu'er, whose eyes were sharper, and he didn't say a word, but walked forward.

The group of monks flashed to both sides in a playful way, making way for them.

Six ears looked ahead, and walked into the main hall with nothing in their eyes.

When Liu'er entered the main hall, he was stunned.

I saw an old monk who was over the age of old, standing next to the golden cicada, and as he spoke, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his cuffs.

"Hmph, I said that I went to Guanyin Temple for breakfast, but it turned out that I was here to find trouble. Before I knew it, I fell into his trap again, this golden cicada with its eyes closed, it was even more annoying than the one that was open!"

Liu'er thought about it, sat aside with Xia Die on his back, and watched coldly.

"Woo, that's how things happened, the power of our Guanyin Temple is not enough to match a rat demon. That monster called himself the 'Great Sage of the Yellow Wind', and threatened to destroy the Guanyin Temple and destroy the Buddha Shoes Town if he didn't hand over the brocade robe in three days!

Elder Jin Chi, the abbot of Guanyin Temple, told Jin Chanzi about the process of the destruction of the temple.

Jin Chanzi nodded and said, "According to what the abbot said, that rat demon is not using a shallow spell in the realm. The wind is surging, the sky is dark, this should be the samadhi divine wind in the Samadhi Divine Method! The three-pointed fork, splitting the ground and breaking the earth, and the jade and stone are burning, must be the divine fork technique of the seventy-two techniques of the earth!"

"Ah? Samadhi Divine Wind and Heavenly Gang Earth Evil Technique!Master, are you saying that the great demon actually uses the Heavenly Realm Immortal Technique?" After hearing this, Jin Chi opened a pair of old eyes vigorously, revealing a gap, staring at the golden cicada, unable to believe his ears.

Jin Chanzi nodded.

"Oh, it's bad, it's bad, it's bad, no wonder I couldn't fight him with all my might. I don't know how my Guanyin Temple offended him, why did he come to us to make trouble! Why didn't the Buddha help me take him in! My Guanyin Temple enshrines ten golden Buddhas and dozens of Arhats, but why no one helps me!"

Jin Chi listened to Jin Chanzi's words, all his thoughts were discouraged, and he didn't care about the rules and etiquette, so he sat directly on the ground.

Seeing this, the little monk beside him hurriedly stepped forward to help, and kept persuading.

Jin Chanzi closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled, and said: "Hehe, the abbot is dedicated to the Buddha, but he doesn't know that the Buddha is by his side, and he worships in the wrong direction, so naturally there is no Buddha to save him." ”

"Ah, the Buddha is around, you, you mean you are the Buddha yourself?" Jin Chi asked in surprise.

At this time, more than a dozen monks guarding the temple gate also ran in, heard the words of the golden cicada, and hurriedly surrounded Jin Chi.

The old monk who took the lead helped Jin Chi up and said indignantly: "Hmph! Abbot, don't listen to the blind monk's nonsense. He just told you that he was a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and didn't say anything else, right?"

"Ahh

"Of course, do you know what he is going to do when he leaves the Tang Dynasty and goes west? He is going to Lingshan to refute the Buddha and preach the Tao! Hmph, who knows what his plans are for coming to us! We are unlucky enough now, if this blind monk brings us any more calamities, it will be terrible!"

"Ahh

Jin Chi turned his head to look at Jin Cicada and asked.

Jin Chanzi nodded.

"Okay! You know, I won't mention the disaster in my courtyard to you just now! Hmph, your temple is too small to accommodate you, so let's go!"

Jin Chi waved his sleeves and said angrily.

"We are all monks, and we have different understandings of the Buddha's teachings, so what's wrong with that? Since the Buddhas all claim to have cultivated the Buddha's path without a heart, but you can't tolerate me in your heart, isn't this contrary to the Buddha's Dharma?"

"Uh, this ......"

"Besides, I'm just here to get a bowl of porridge. If I have your food, I will naturally relieve your sorrows, so how can I say that I have a plan?"

Jin Chanzi's words were speechless for the people present in Jinshan Temple.

"Hehe, this dead blind man is really good-mouthed! It seems that if you want to kill him, you must not talk to him, I really muttered to him!"

Liu'er sat on the sidelines, watching the excitement.

Tianpeng and Black Wind stood behind the golden cicada, standing and cheering. This pair of dark-skinned, sturdy demons went to that station, and the deterrent power was indeed extraordinary.

If it were to be changed to a normal day, Jin Chi would have ordered the warrior monk to deal with Jin Cicada with a mess.

However, looking at the three big demons behind the golden cicada, the rules of interest have risen.

Jin Chi pondered for a moment, thought of replying, and said, "Well, you just said that the Buddha is by my side, and I worshipped in the wrong direction." What kind of consciousness is that? You haven't answered me yet?"

"Hehe, the little monk is immoral, incompetent, and stupid, how dare he call himself a Buddha!"

"And what do you mean by that?"

"Buddha, out there!"

Jin Chanzi said, walked outside the main hall, and stretched out his hand to point towards the Buddha shoes town under the mountain.

Jin Chi followed out, looked in the direction pointed by the golden cicada, and wondered: "What do you mean by this? At the foot of this mountain are some dull mortals who have not yet been enlightened, and the so-called Buddha you just called by my side should not refer to them, right?"