Thinking of this, Yang Fan's eyes wandered in all directions, and finally found an old beggar prostrate on the ground with tattered clothes at the gate of the temple.

"Okay, that's you!"

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he made up his mind.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do well, reward a few small copper plates......!

The old beggar prostrated himself on the ground, carrying a broken iron bowl, and prayed to the inviter.

Passers-by will occasionally throw him a few pieces of money.

Although the old beggar was dressed in tatters, with a dirty face and unkempt hair, his eyes lit up for a thief whenever someone's money fell into the iron bowl.

Bang Bang!

Suddenly!

A large silver ingot fell down, knocking over his iron bowl.

What a big silver ingot!!

The old beggar was so excited that his eyes were so bright that all that was left in his field of vision was a huge silver ingot.

Such a big silver ingot, enough for him to live a few years in style, how can he not be excited.

"Thank you, Lord Xie!"

The old beggar hurriedly reached out to pick up the big silver ingot.

But at that moment, a young man stretched out his hand, and the money came into his hand.

"Ah! my silver!"

The old beggar was furious and turned his gaze to the young man.

"Do you want this piece of silver?" Yang Fan said with a smile: "As long as you help me do something, I can give you another ten yuan!"

There is no pie in the sky!

The old beggar sighed and said a little vigilantly, "What do you want me to do?"

"Don't worry, it's definitely not dangerous, but it needs to be a little cheeky. Yang Fan said leisurely.

"Cheeky?" the old beggar patted his chest and swore a solemn oath: "Don't worry, my lord, this is my advantage and strength, and there is absolutely no problem." ”

"Hehe, you come up with your ears......"

Yang Fan felt funny, and his cheekiness became his advantage, lowered his head, and whispered a few words in the old beggar's ear.

"This ...... It's that simple?"

After hearing this, the old beggar said in disbelief.

"Yes, it's as simple as that, but you have to do what I say, as long as it is successfully achieved, you will be able to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life......" Yang Fan said indifferently.

"Okay, that's it!"

The old beggar nodded, took the big silver ingot that Yang Fan gave him, and swaggered towards the temple.

Yang Fan followed him slowly.

"Stop, stop!" soon a monk stopped him.

"The Pure Land of Buddhism, idle people, etc., leave quickly, so as not to pollute this sacred temple!"

The old beggar was furious: "How dare you discriminate against me? Buddhists pay attention to the universality of all sentient beings, and everyone is equal, so can't beggars enter temples and become believers in Buddhism?"

"All the folks, fathers and elders, have come to give me a comment. ”

The old beggar shouted.

After a while, many people gathered around, but echoed the beggar's statement.

"Little monk, just let him in, whoever said that beggars can't worship Buddha. "Someone persuaded.

"But......," said the beggar hesitantly.

"Are you afraid that Lao Tzu will not have the money to buy incense? Open your dog's eyes and see, what is this?"

The old beggar unfolded his palm, revealing a huge silver ingot.

What a big silver ingot!!

Everyone around them exclaimed.

"Didn't you see clearly...... What is this! Open your dog's eyes!"

The old beggar said triumphantly, looking like an upstart.

"This ......"

The monk looked stunned and was speechless...... What kind of world is this? Even beggars are richer than themselves.

"Hmph, the dog's eyes look at people low!" the old beggar swaggered into the temple, and the monk sighed, thinking in his heart whether he wanted to go to the line of beggar or not.

After the old beggar entered the temple, after a little thought, he bought some incense and candles, and then at the signal of Yang Fan, he came to the temple where the Buddha statue of Guanyin was located.

There are two columns in front of the Buddha statue, and there are two futons in front of the incense table, which can be used for two people to kneel and worship at the same time.

The old beggars lined up to worship the Buddha, which made the people around them stunned.

Beggars can also worship Buddha and burn incense!

The monk in front of the incense case glanced at the old beggar, and after seeing that he also had incense in his hand, he didn't say anything

After a while, it was the turn of the old beggar.

Thump!

The old beggar looked miserable and pleading, lit an incense candle, and cried: "Great compassion and great mercy Jade Guanyin, please keep me fed and clothed, woo woo woo ......"

When everyone saw this scene, although they felt strange, they could also understand his mood.

Yang Fan smiled secretly in his heart, don't look at this old beggar crying so lively, in fact, he doesn't have any sincerity, the only thing he thinks of is to get the silver from Yang Fan after finishing the matter.

The incense candle burned, Yang Fan carefully experienced, and found that although the old beggar was also kneeling, the incense was not abnormal, and there was no subtle spiritual power before.

"Sure enough......"

Yang Fan nodded secretly, it was almost the same as he imagined, people who were not sincere, no matter how they knelt down, they would not produce that mysterious spiritual power.

"Damn!"

Suddenly, the old beggar was furious: "I have such devout reverence for you, why do you still make me hungry?

He trembled all over, stretched out his hand and pointed to the dignified and gentle Buddha statue of Guanyin, and scolded angrily.

According to Yang Fan's previous agreement, he must scold from the bottom of his heart and scold all the dissatisfaction in his heart, otherwise, he will not get the silver.

"Stinky woman!" the old beggar spat at the Buddha statue.

In this process, Yang Fan looked closely and felt a faint spiritual fluctuation, which flew away with the incense, and then disappeared.

At this moment, a change suddenly occurred.

Yang Fan sensed something, looked up at the Buddha statue, and found that the gentleness and wisdom in the eyes of the Jade Guanyin disappeared, replaced by a trace of gloom, the flowing hair danced wildly in the wind, she stared down at the beggar who kept scolding at herself, and smiled coldly.

Of course, this is just an "illusion" that Yang Fan faintly captured, and other mortals were unaware of it, in their eyes, "Lianyu Guanyin" is still so compassionate and gentle, dignified and beautiful.

"This old beggar is crazy enough to offend the gods!"

"Get this madman out of here!"

The crowd was furious, and then they reacted, rushed over and prepared to beat the old beggar.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was chaos in the temple.

Yang Fan was extremely calm, staring at the dignified and beautiful smiling Jade Guanyin, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, revealing a faint disdain and contempt.

Fooling the people and stealing the power of the mortal ants under their feet, this is the gods and Buddhas?

Yang Fan felt a contempt in his eyes.

The strange thing is that with the growth of his contempt, a strange spiritual fluctuation also spread along the incense and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Rumble!

In an instant, the Buddha statue of Guanyin has undergone great changes.

Behind the statue there was a thunderbolt, the cyan hair danced wildly, as if turning into a nine-day dragon, blowing a hurricane, sweeping the earth, a purple and cyan crystal flame petals surged on the lotus platform, Guanyin looked at Yang Fan coldly, and a trace of anger and murder flashed in his eyes.

The endless pressure came like a long river, which shocked Yang Fan's heart and changed his complexion.

But in the next moment, he smiled coldly, glanced at the idol, and brushed his sleeves away.

"It's all illusory, don't be afraid at all...... Since ancient times, I have only heard of people turning into feathers and ascending, but there is almost no certainty that there are immortals in the next life......"

Yang Fan thought disdainfully and continued to walk outside the temple.

At this moment, the attention of the people in the temple was focused on the old beggar who had escaped, but they did not pay attention to his actions.

Bang!

The sky suddenly darkened, and a thunderbolt streaked across the sky, setting off the temple's flickering light and darkness.

"Ahh

The mortals screamed, panicking one by one.

Thunder and lightning, it is real thunder and lightning!

Yang Fan felt a "sigh" in his heart, and he was half cold.

"It must have been that beggar who offended the gods and made Guanyin displeased, and sent down heavenly punishment!"

The way that everyone hated was to the old beggar.

However, the old beggar had already run out of the temple in silence and blended into the flow of thousands of people.

"Yes, I was deceived by that man, and now it's bad, I actually offended the gods, otherwise how could it suddenly thunder. ”

The old beggar was so remorseful that he had sinned against the gods, and he was afraid of the consequences when he thought about it.

In broad daylight, there was a sudden thunderstorm, which was really weird.

Yang Fan slipped out quietly, and the fear in his heart was not weaker than that of the old beggar.

"This is simply incredible, what kind of existence are the immortals in the upper realm?"

Yang Fan was frightened, and just walked out of the temple entrance of the Jade Guanyin.

Bang!

Another thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and the dazzling purple light made his eyes hurt, and Suo closed his eyes.

He even had the illusion that the thunder and lightning were aimed at him.

"It's not going to be good......

Yang Fan secretly screamed in his heart.

From the various scenarios just now, it is completely possible to infer a conclusion, it may be difficult for the immortals in the upper realm to go to the lower realm, but they can influence the lower realm in a special way. What's more, this jade Guanyin has a high status, and it is definitely not an ordinary immortal, and as for what level it is, there is no way to know.

Fortunately, after Yang Fan walked out of the temple, there were no more visions.

Call!

Yang Fan exhaled lightly, knowing that he was not in danger, he was still very puzzled in his heart:

Since ancient times, there have been hundreds of millions of human beings in the Dongsheng Continent, and there must have been many people who scolded the Buddha statue angrily, and the old beggar just now also did it, so why didn't he suffer the "heavenly curse"? However, he just had a contempt for the statue, and he was discovered by the jade Guanyin, and even had the intention of killing.

After walking out of Qingyuan Temple, Yang Fan began to wander around the top of Hanyuan Mountain again, just hoping that the jade Guanyin would not worry about himself, otherwise he would fly to the upper realm later, but it would be miserable.

Of course, Yang Fan didn't think much about this matter, anyway, there was no danger now, and flying to the upper realm was still a very distant thing for him.

When he walked to a certain bamboo forest, Yang Fan suddenly paused, and faintly heard a familiar voice.

"Sister Lin, are you really sure that the 'Cloud Fairy' will come to Kyoto in a few months, that is, this Hanyuan Mountain?"

It was a gorgeously dressed young man who spoke, with a faint arrogance on his body, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

(To be continued)