After Mr. Zhao finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Ce.

At this time, Su Cai'er was hiding behind him.

Therefore, everyone's gaze is avoided.

Zhao Ce raised his eyebrows slightly, not panicking at all.

He looked down condescendingly and said to Mr. Zhao who was kneeling on the ground: "Mr. Zhao, praying to God and worshiping Buddha is not something you can do just by asking."

"If your heart is not sincere, it is better not to worship."

"Mr. Zhao, do you think so?"

Mr. Zhao snorted lightly.

"It's just a mud-legged person like you who has never seen the Buddha appear, so you are dishonest."

"Master has said that our family has Buddha-nature and can be blessed by the Buddha, so naturally our hearts are sincere."

Zhao Ce smiled mockingly at him.

"Oh? Blessed by Buddha?"

"I don't think so."

After speaking, he turned his head and pointed in a direction to the little girl behind him.

He whispered: "Cai'er, go over there and wait for your husband."

Su Cai'er didn't know what Dao Dao was going to do, so she whispered to him in a worried voice: "Husband, how about we go."

"We no longer worship Bodhisattva."

Farmers like them cannot afford to offend these gentlemen from the city.

Zhao Ce touched her head and said, "I'm not afraid."

"Go and wait nearby."

Then, he also gently pushed the little girl's back.

Su Cai'er only had this little strength and had no choice but to walk aside.

I happened to walk next to the scholar.

The scholar was looking at her with great interest.

Seeing Su Cai'er walking next to him, he asked: "Everyone has bowed, why don't you?"

Su Cai'er glanced at him and quickly looked away.

"I, my husband will not bow to you if you don't want to."

Xiu Cai Gong drawled his voice.

"Oh..." said.

Su Cai'er no longer dared to speak and only looked at her husband.

Zhao Ce saw the little girl go to the corner, and the scholar next to her started talking to her.

It's not a bad thing to hear.

Zhao Ce withdrew his eyes and walked towards the front of the crowd.

Master Yuankong saw him and came forward.

He frowned slightly and said, "You, the donor, are so rude."

"What are you doing here? If you're not sincere, just leave."

"Anyway, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the Buddha will not blame you."

Zhao Ce walked up to Mr. Zhao on purpose and looked down at the kneeling Mr. Zhao.

He said with a half-smile: "To be honest, I think I still have Buddha nature."

"Perhaps, there is also Buddhism to protect you."

"I don't know whether Mr. Zhao is sincere or not."

Mr. Zhao knelt on the ground, while Zhao Ce stood.

He had to look up at Zhao Ce.

This is inexplicably a bit shorter than others.

Mr. Zhao wanted to stand up, but his father and grandma were still kneeling over there.

Mr. Zhao looked suffocated.

"You're the only one who still wants to protect yourself through Buddhism?"

"You mud-legged brat, don't stand and talk to me!"

Zhao Zhizhi said sarcastically: "Didn't Mr. Zhao say that I am dishonest?"

"I will let Master Zhao see how this Buddha has blessed me."

Said.

Under the gaze of everyone.

He directly picked up the pig bones on the offering table.

Zhao Ce said: "Buddha's light shines everywhere, right? Let me try to see if it is really so effective."

Then, under the gaze of everyone.

He directly grabbed the bone and thrust it into the rolling oil pan.

"ah!!"

Everyone screamed when they saw Zhao Ce's actions.

"That's a boiling hot oil pan!"

"Is this young man crazy? Will his hand be gone if he does this?"

"My master is protected by Buddhism, so he is not afraid. How dare this young man do this?"

Later.

"Huh? That's not right."

"Why doesn't his face look painful at all? He looks very calm. Is it really not painful?"

"Could it be that he also has Buddhism to protect himself and is also an enlightened monk?"

Master Yuankong next to him saw Zhao Ce's actions.

His face turned green.

This was supposed to be his pretense, but why was someone else taking the lead?

Su Cai'er leaned out from the corner and looked at her, her face turned pale.

She looked at her husband's movements and immediately stepped forward with trembling hands.

The scholar next to him said directly: "Your husband doesn't seem to be in any pain at all. He's quite powerful."

Su Cai'er took another look and saw that her husband didn't even frown.

He even looked in her direction and softly mouthed "It's okay" to her.

Just looking at her husband's hands in the oil pan boiling in the oil shop, Su Caier's face still turned a little pale.

Mr. Zhao over there was completely unable to kneel down.

He stood up suddenly and walked over with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Your hand doesn't hurt?"

Old God Zhao Ce said: "The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and it probably happened to shine on me."

"Mr. Zhao, do you think I am sincere now?"

Mr. Zhao looked at Zhao Ce with a strange expression and said he didn't know what to say.

Sudden.

"What is this sound?"

Mr. Zhao looked at the oil pan with a horrified expression.

At this time.

Zhao Ce felt the temperature in the oil pan and began to increase it slowly.

While everyone was talking about the bones in their hands, a terrifying ghost howl sounded from the oil pan.

Soon, a series of strange ghostly sounds gradually sounded from the oil pan.

The sound was harsh and extremely terrifying.
To be continued...