did not enter the Daxiong Treasure Hall, where the power of incense was at its peak, Zhang Yixian was indeed a little disappointed in his heart, but after thinking about it, since there is a Buddha light shelter here, he can still make himself a god who cannot enter an inch, and there must be some monks with extraordinary strength hidden in this temple, but he doesn't know how to cultivate.

He stopped and turned to the temple dedicated to the other Buddhas, and Lao Li and the others still followed closely beside him.

From the middle of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, over some woods planted with Bodhi, along the forest path all the way, Zhang Yixian appeared in front of a slightly smaller palace, in which the main hall is dedicated to a kind person, holding a jade bottle, there are many pilgrims lined up to offer incense.

"Sister Guanyin?"

Zhang Yixian frowned, his eyes looked at the space around him, his figure continued to move forward, and when he was now in front of the palace gate, he didn't see the previous situation of Buddha light.

Since there is no obstruction, Zhang Yixian will not be polite, only his own strength is king.

Instructed Lao Li and the others to protect themselves, and regardless of the strange eyes of the pilgrims, Zhang Yixian sat directly outside the door with his knees closed, his eyes closed, and his palms closed.

From an outsider's point of view, although his posture is strange, it is not yet to the point of disrespecting the gods and Buddhas, although these pilgrims are somewhat unhappy in their hearts, but as a person who comes from afar, they generally do not take the initiative to make trouble, not to mention that they are not the managers of the temple.

Ignoring other people's thoughts, Zhang Yixian calmed down and drove the Golden Seal of the City God, and then under the gaze of many pilgrims, the Golden Seal of the City God approached the statue of Guanyin little by little in a way that ordinary people could not see, and then fell directly on the top of the statue's head.

What happened next was just as Zhang Yixian expected, the power of the ownerless incense condensed on the statue was instantly pulled away by the golden seal of the city god, and it continued to converge towards it.

I don't know how many years of incense power has accumulated on this statue, and the Golden Seal of the City God has not been able to absorb the incense on the statue at once with a terrifying suction.

In this way, Zhang Yixian sat at the gate of the hall and controlled the golden seal of the city god on the statue to absorb the power of the incense little by little, until the little novice in the two temples passed by, and then stepped forward to ask.

Because Lao Li and the others were instructed by Zhang Yixian not to let people get close to their bodies, seeing that these two little novices wanted to come forward, the two of them immediately pulled out their long knives to protect them.

The pilgrims around were also frightened by this scene, and they scattered one after another, and the two little novices did not expect things to be like this, and they were difficult to stay in place for a while, and one of the novices cleverly went to ask the temple to preside.

After a long while, an old monk with gray eyebrows but walking very energetically, especially an unusually bright pair of eyes, entered here.

The old monk was about to open his mouth to persuade, but Zhang Yixian's closed eyes also opened in time.

"Donor, the pure land of Buddhism, all those who come are destined people. ”

"What the master said is reasonable, Xiao Ke just came to visit the scenery in the temple, saw the statue of the Bodhisattva, and felt something, so he acted like this, don't blame!"

"Blessed is the benefactor. ”

The old monk said a word, and then a standard smile appeared on his face, an expression that you understand.

Zhang Yixian's heart was a little empty, after all, the previous scene made him remember it vividly, there are definitely masters in this temple, but he can't get it for sure.

"Master has something to do, go and get busy, Xiao Ke can just take a look in this temple alone. ”

"Amitabha. If the donor is allowed to look at it like this, the old man will not be allowed to preach Buddhism with the donor. ”

The old monk saluted, and then his eyes were fixed on him, and Zhang Yixian was tense.

"It seems that this old monk's strength is not simple, and even I can't see the reality. ”

Zhang Yixian muttered in his heart, the old monk should have seen his business, but he didn't do it first, but saluted first and then soldiers.

"It is certainly good for the master to be willing to explain the teachings of the Buddha. I wonder if the master can do it?"

Zhang Yixian asked tentatively, but the old monk smiled even brighter.

made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Yixian, and then walked straight forward.

Zhang Yixian struggled in his heart, followed his footsteps, and followed the old monk all the way to a secluded Zen temple.

The things in the Zen monastery are extremely visible, a flower, a grass and a tree, plus an old monk.

Pointing to a stone futon next to him, he motioned for Zhang Yixian to sit down, and the old monk closed his eyes and waited.

Zhang Yixian had no choice but to leave Lao Li and the others outside the courtyard, and he entered it alone, sitting on the stone futon, and heard the old monk speak: "Buddha's reason, that is, what the Buddha said, is the reason." ”

Such domineering words were conveyed from the calm and kind face of the old monk, although Zhang Yixian was disdainful in his heart, he faintly felt the huge power contained in the old monk's body, even he himself was not sure of victory now.

"The master's study of Buddhism is really incisive. ”

Zhang Yixian said something back, and he couldn't see the slightest nervousness on his face, but began to close his eyes and recuperate like an old monk.

Although he was relaxed on the surface, Zhang Yixian was moving towards countermeasures in his heart, and he could feel that the Buddha light in the entire White Dragon Temple was surging towards the old monk beside him, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

"Dismount?"

Zhang Yixian was disdainful in his heart, but he resisted the increasing pressure and refused to let go.

The old monk still didn't speak, ignored him, and didn't say a word about what he had done before, and kept communicating with the Buddha light in the temple, this posture looked like he was going to take Zhang Yixian down in one fell swoop.

After all, it is a Buddhist temple with a foundation, and in just half a pillar of incense, Zhang Yixian felt that the old monk around him was like a person, and his whole body was wrapped in a rich Buddha light, and he exuded a strong sense of oppression to the surroundings.

Zhang Yixian's whole person was extremely nervous, and under this huge pressure, he felt that the old monk beside him would strike a blow at any time, and this one had been deadlocked.

I don't know how long it took, the Buddha light condensed on the old monk's body suddenly dissipated, and the feeling that brought him great pressure also disappeared.

Zhang Yixian opened his eyes, a drop of sweat dripped from his brow, and when he looked at him again, the figure of the old monk had already stood up, and then bowed to Zhang Yixian, and left calmly.

"What's going on?what, TMD?"

Zhang Yixian felt that his brain was a little insufficient, why did the monk leave? Wasn't he still tense one moment? Why did he leave like this the next moment?

He didn't understand, and the old monk didn't even look at him when he left, patted his ass and left, leaving without saying a word.

Zhang Yixian also got up, and then called Lao Li and the others, and came to the position in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall before, and the rich Buddha light that could be seen before was gone, and the existence of Buddha light was not seen in the rest of the places.

"What's going on?" Seeing this, Zhang Yixian's heart became even more confused.