"What? Are you angry and embarrassed and planning to rob it?" Su Yingwei stood up and looked back at Mo Nan with disdain.

In his eyes, Mo Nan is just a poor student. So what if he has some cultivation? How could he deceive Su Liusha? How could he deceive Su Yingwei?

Ji Xinnuo glared at Mo Nan impatiently, and at the same time warned in a low voice: "Be careful, people like him are too shameless, and he knows how to break the statue of God in one sentence. Be careful that such a despicable person will also break our statue of God."

Mo Nan naturally heard this sentence, but he didn't expect that he had really saved a ungrateful wolf. He said, "Do I still need to grab these three pieces of garbage you bought?"

"What? This makes sense. Do you dare to say that the statue of the god carved by the Dalai Lama himself is garbage? You are an insult to our Dalai Lama, and you will be punished!" The monk who sold the statue of the god had not left yet. He knew his name was Poche when he was trading. When he heard Mo Nan's words, he immediately strode up angrily.

"You simply don't know that the world is so rude." Su Yingwei saw that even Poche was standing on his side, and his arrogance suddenly became even more arrogant.

Su Liusha looked at Mo Nan with great concern and signaled him not to talk nonsense anymore. It is not Jiangnan here, so how could he do it randomly? Don’t offend anyone here, because they are people who communicate with Buddha, and they have the ability to influence the will of believers.

She once saw that many believers were so furious about the living Buddha that had long made her feel cold.

Su Liusha whispered: "Mo Nan, be careful when speaking and never cause trouble. Otherwise we will be in trouble."

She quickly saluted and apologized to Poche.

But Poche was unyielding: "A person like this is not worthy of stepping into our holy land. If you insult first, you must kneel down and repent for three days, and we can forgive you. This is the punishment for your courage to disrespect the statue of God!"

"I said your god is like garbage, then it is garbage! Just like you!" Mo Nan stepped forward and said something amazing again.

At this time, some people were surrounded by people, and after hearing these words, they couldn't help but feel angry.

Su Yingwei saw it and was very excited. In his eyes, Mo Nan was simply crazy. He laughed and said, "You said that the statue of the Dalai Lama carved is garbage, so you can carve one and see what a stunning work it is!"

"I'm just thinking!"

Mo Nan walked to a small stall next to him and bought a raw stone and two knives.

This kind of raw stone is unique to them, and it is an ordinary material that everyone who learns to carve will buy. Now when you see Mo Nan buying it, everyone knows that Mo Nan is going to carve it.

"Are you going to carve it on the spot? Haha, okay, everyone come and see what he has. See if he has the ability. See if you are trash or me!" Su Yingwei laughed and made more people start watching.

Poche was even more angry and shouted: "If you don't kneel down and don't bathe in the Ming Dynasty, you just want to use it as carving. It's simply a mess! You don't know how to carve it at all!"

Mo Nan was too lazy to argue with him, so he placed the raw stone on the table in the middle, and his temperament suddenly changed and he cut it out with one knife.

Swish swish swish-

The carving knife in Mo Nan's hand was very fast, and it could be as fast as those chefs peeling fruits.

In just a few dozen seconds, the original stone was cut into pieces.

Youdao said that "experts know whether there is anything at the right time." Seeing Mo Nan's efforts, the onlookers suddenly became quiet. Such an amazing method was much more amazing than many carving masters.

"Which Venerable he wants to carve?"

"I don't know, but you see his technique, it's so strange that there is no pause at all. It seems that he is confident."

"It's so fast. This is a rough stone. He is like cutting tofu. It's really surprising. He looks like he's still a student? Could it be that he is a person with the blood of a spirit child?"

The raw stone selected by Mo Nan is nearly one meter high, which is enough for him to play.

In just three minutes, the entire carved outline came out.

The onlookers once again started to discuss, and were more speculating about what Monan was going to carve.

"Huh? Why is there a flame on the shoulders of this statue?" Suddenly, someone screamed in surprise and shouted at the carving that had not yet been formed.

The others seemed to have just discovered it, and a burst of surprise burst out with a bang.

Even Su Liusha was shocked. She looked at her twice. It was obviously because of Mo Nan's carving, but from a distance, it looked like two flames burning on the shoulders of this statue.

"What kind of sculpture is this? This is already perfect, right?"

"Oh my God, what would this statue look like if it was carved?"

The faces of Su Yingwei and Ji Xinnuo gradually became ugly. At first, they thought Mo Nan was just holding on, but now it seems that Mo Nan is really capable. What if he really carved the statue of the god?

Su Yingwei shook his head without believing it. Carving is an ancient art, especially carving statues. It is not that simple to make the statues spread to the gods. Even his father Su Zhengyang once wanted to learn how to carve statues, but later he was said to have no talent and gave up.

How could this little Mo Nan carve out a statue of the god?

Although Boche was surprised, he shook his head. At first, Mo Nan's technique was a little amazing, but now it looks so uninformed. He has seen many carving masters. Even the Dalai Lama personally carved him, he was fortunate to see him a few times. They were all meticulously crafted, how could he be as open and close as Mo Nan?

Since Mo Nan carved the shoulders of the statue, other places have become more and more blurred. Even the head and body of the statue are blurred. It seems that the sword technique is flowing, but the raw stone has not changed much.

The onlookers watched for nearly ten minutes, and saw that the statue of God was almost the same, so they couldn't help but shake their heads, and some even left directly.

After a few minutes, it was still the same.

Su Yingwei suddenly laughed: "You are just carving this thing? Is this worthy of being called a statue of God?"

Ji Xinnuo also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How can he carve out something good if he is like this? It will take at least three days and three nights for the master to carve it. He still thought about carving it out on the spot, which was so funny."

Poche also shook his head: "You not only insult the Dalai Lama, you also insulted the carvings and the statue of God. No matter what, I will not let you go. Humph, if you don't have the ability, don't make a fool of yourself here!"

Swish!!

Mo Nan waved his last sword, then pulled it back suddenly, and said lightly: "Today you are lucky to see the statue of the god I carved!"

"Hahaha, that's it? What's the difference between this and the raw stone? You're also worthy of learning to carve it by someone!" Su Yingwei laughed. This is the statue of god? Except for the stunning shoulders, the so-called statue is just the raw stone.

"Oh, is that?"

Mo Nan suddenly stretched out his hand, swept out a strong wind in the air, shouting: "Finish!!"

call--

A strong wind rushed towards the one-meter-high raw stone. In an instant, countless dust and fine stones were blown away.

At a speed visible to everyone's naked eyes, the entire rough stone revealed its truest appearance.

A statue of god with both spirit and form!

This statue is vivid and has a ferocious carving face, especially the eyes seem to be moving. Two balls of flames are carved on its shoulders, and there is a white silk-like breath around it, like a great Buddha.

It pointed at the sky with one hand and the ground with the other hand. Its body was so powerful that it despised the world, as if it was the only one in the sky and under the earth!

Boom!!

Everyone was stunned by this statue of god when they saw that they changed their colors.

This sudden scene was like an indelible mark that was directly imprinted into everyone's minds.

This statue was formed so much that it was unbelievable!

During the carving process, Mo Nan also forced a series of spiritual powers to make the entire statue seem to be alive.

"Oh my God! This is simply a living Buddha!"

"This is the Supreme Venerable! He carved the Supreme Venerable!"

"This is the most vivid statue I have ever seen. It is a magical craftsmanship. It is really a magical craftsmanship! I must invite it home!"

Everyone didn't blink, and many pious people even started to kneel down immediately.

This statue of god is so vivid. How was the flames on the shoulders that were as realistic as real as they were on it? Or was the white mist around the statue, which was not much larger than rice noodles. How was this carved?

Su Liusha and Lao Zhu were also stunned. When they saw that Mo Nan had carved for so long, they were still in the original stone.

I never expected that Mo Nan would have such magical and ghost methods!

Su Yingwei, Ji Xinnuo and Poche, their faces were very ugly at this time.

Mo Nan looked at them gently and said coldly: "I said you are trash, you are trash!"
Chapter completed!