The Buddhist family called it "benevolence", but there are also many powerful methods of subduing demons by Vajra, and many supernatural powers. The so-called Buddha also has a sword, but this is the case.

Of course, when facing Chen Sanlang, those magical powers and methods were difficult to use. However, Jingkong had even more extreme ones, so he was not afraid that Chen Sanlang would not convert. He only saw him chanting the Buddha's name and sucking it out of his sleeve. The next moment, he had a bite of wooden fish in his hand.

The wooden fish is light yellow, with a round shape, and has circles of wood grain. It is naturally produced, but it looks like runes, with mysterious and complicated trends. There is a part on the wooden fish's head that is slightly concave, which is obviously formed by years of knocking.

It takes decades to be able to knock out this place.

He took out another one, and this time he took out a hammer.

Chen Sanlang looked at his sleeves and thought that there must be a unique magic trick in it. Like the Qiankun sleeves of Xiaoyao and Fudao, it is equivalent to a magic weapon that can accommodate things. I don’t know how many good things it contains. However, such magic weapons have unique techniques and are not worthy of being used by outsiders and are difficult to plunder.

Jingkong Muyu was in his hand, holding a hammer in one hand, and said, "Young Master, please listen to me chant the scriptures."

Without saying much, I started knocking.

This sound is refreshing and clear, and makes people feel happy and peaceful when they listen.

Use sound to convey the spirit!

Chen Sanlang's heart was shocked.

Knocking wooden fish is not simple, it is very knowledgeable. Many young monks who have just started to have no grasp of the essence of knocking wooden fish. They are fast or slow, light or heavy. When others hear it, they will feel irritable and unpleasant, and they will not be able to listen at all. Even if some old monks who have been knocking for many years are not able to enter the realm without the blessing of cultivation, they will only be able to obtain their form and not their spirit. When they knock, the rhythm and strength are well mastered, but they cannot convey the charm. At best, they can only listen to them.

Jingkong's knocking showed extraordinaryness from the first sound.

Chen Sanlang looked tight and sat upright, sitting behind the desk, putting out the four treasures of the study, first showing a piece of white paper, and then pressing it with paperweight.

This paperweight is the best piece of longevity yellow that Mo Xuanyi gave.

After laying the paper, I started grinding the ink very slowly and the ink was scattered.

Jingkong saw it and smiled slightly, and began to chant scriptures while knocking on the wooden fish.

The sutras he recited were very different from those that he often recited in the temple. He had never heard of them. He didn't know what kind of sutra it was. Each sentence was very long, with a long tail sound, continuous, like flowing water.

Chen Sanlang paused his hand, but was attracted by the scriptures. He wanted to stop and listen carefully to see if he could hear anything.

Buzz!

At the critical moment, the "Haoran Silk Book" must be launched, suppressing the thought that was being pulled and the spiritual platform suddenly became clear.

"Shame!"

Chen Sanlang quickly calmed down his emotions, twisted the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, and continued to grind the ink with concentration.

The sound of wooden fish is full of scriptures. Even though the door is closed, it cannot be isolated from the transmission of sound. People outside immediately heard it.

Lei Wei brought in ten jars of wine. Xu Nianniang liked him and asked him to sit down and drink.

Lei Wei was overjoyed. Xu Nianniang was the one who was the city lord, but even if he put aside this identity, his strength was unfathomable. He was a master of the entire Laoshan Mansion. Zhou Fencao and others were all polite and polite when they saw it.

Now that he had the opportunity to drink with Mr. Xu, Lei Wei felt that his face was very glorious. He hurried out and bought ten kilograms of mutton, cut them, put them on a large plate, and then prepared two roast chickens, some peanuts and so on, and set them up on a table.

When Xu Nianniang saw this, she smiled: This guy is sensible and not bad.

When he drinks, he doesn't care about who he has to, his identity, or what he has to do. He just likes it, and does not care about any peddlers. If he doesn't like him, even the powerful and powerful officials will not want to sit down.

The two of you drink one bowl after another, and they will drink it happily.

Lei Wei usually has many friends in the countryside, and often gathers together. He never returns without getting drunk every day. He has practiced some alcohol tolerance and has always been praised by his friends. At the table, he also got a nickname called "Lei Sanjin", which means he can drink three jin of wine.

But today, Lei Sanjin met Xu Nianniang, and by comparison, he immediately saw the difference.

Seeing Xu Nianniang pouring bowl after bowl into her mouth, even without breathing, Lei Wei was stunned: This is not drinking alcohol, it is simply drinking water... No, it is not possible to drink water like this. If you drink too much, your belly will be bloated.

After amazement, only admiration remained.

He is indeed a master, even drinking so much.

After a few bowls of wine fell, Lei Wei became a little fumigated. At this moment, he heard the sound of wooden fish and the sound of chanting scriptures.

The sound came from Chen Sanlang's public room.

"This bald donkey has even recited the scriptures, it's so terrifying!"

Lei Wei cursed.

Xu Nianniang's expression changed from opposite side, and he also heard the mystery of the sound of Mu Yu chanting sutras: This sound is unheard!

"Hey, but the sound of the wooden fish sounds is quite comfortable..."

Lei Wei muttered over there, and after hearing this, he actually shook his head and started to shake his head. But after a few shaking, his expression changed a little, becoming confused and confused. After a while, he suddenly threw down the wine bowl in his hand, fell to the ground with a plop, and shouted: "Buddha, I am guilty!"

Xu Nianniang couldn't see it, so she flew over and was in the middle. Lei Wei, who had no time to cry for guilt, fainted on the ground.

"What a volume of "The Wood Fish Classic"!"

Xu Nianniang shouted in a low voice, her expression rarely solemn.

The sound of wooden fish is rising, and the sound of chanting scriptures is coming, and it is spread from the room. Not to mention the hall outside the room, even the nearby rooms have been affected. How can people who work inside work be at ease? I am afraid that they will soon be influenced like Lei Wei, and they will rush up and kowtow to express their piety.

These people must leave here in advance.

Xu Nianniang changed her mind and went out with Lei Wei in her hand. She quickly let him go back and first went to Zhou Fencao's room. Seeing him and Guo Chuzheng staying in the room with some surprise, she was obviously disturbed by the sound of the wooden fish meridian. However, they were not ordinary people, and their concentration was extraordinary, so they would not have lost their minds.

Xu Nianniang immediately explained the situation, and then asked them to go out quickly, take all the other people around him, and leave the government office.

Zhou Fencao was very surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that the sound of the wooden fish chanting was so fierce, which was unimaginable. However, he did not doubt what Xu Nianniang said, "This Master Xu was a master, how could he talk nonsense?" He immediately left the room with Guo Chu, and then called people separately. After a while, they called people and left quickly.

Zhou Fencao was worried about Chen Sanlang's safety, so he turned his head and saw Xu Nianniang sitting back in the hall with a big golden sword. He was sitting here, and there was no problem.

But he didn't know that Xu Nianniang seemed to have a calm expression, but in fact he was already in a state of turmoil. He was anxious about Chen Sanlang's situation in the room.
Chapter completed!