In the Guansheng Bodhisattva Temple in Fenglian City, Xiao Fan lowered his head and followed several monks into the main hall.
The palace door slowly closed, and Xiao Fan stood in the center of a red carpet.
In front of him, there was an old monk sitting on a futon, surrounded by dozens of protector-level monks respectfully lined up on both sides.
Xiao Fan swept his consciousness and had a panoramic view of the entire hall.
"There are three Buddha-level monks here, and the rest are almost all Protector-level monks. It will take about five breaths to eliminate them all..." Xiao Fan silently calculated in his mind.
"Are you going to take action directly?" Mal asked in a low voice.
"Well, there aren't any experts here anyway, just finish this place, grab the power of faith and run away!" Xiao Fan nodded.
"Who is here? Why don't you kneel three times and kowtow nine times when you see me?" the leader of the old monk asked in an angry voice.
"Kneel down three times and kowtow nine times?" Xiao Fan blinked a few times, but after carefully searching Qingchen's memory, there was indeed such a rule in it. If the protector defeated the Buddha, he must kneel down three times and kowtow nine times.
To show respect and strict hierarchy.
"Damn it, kneel down to them? Even if you pretend to be Qingchen, you can't do such a thing!" Xiao Fan's bones were full of arrogance, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, and he was ready to take action in the future.
But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he suppressed his thoughts.
Immediately afterwards, a person slowly walked out from the side door on the side of the hall, making Xiao Fan's eyes shrink slightly!
Mingwang level master!
There is actually a Mingwang level master here.
Moreover, the other party seemed to have hidden his aura, and even Xiao Fan was unable to detect his presence.
Fortunately, I didn't act recklessly, otherwise I would definitely suffer.
Looking carefully at this King Ming, his appearance is somewhat similar to the three people he encountered in the fairy world. He also seems to be a master of the demon clan!
"Uh, respected Lord Kasyapa Mingwang!" Everyone immediately knelt down and said respectfully.
"Well, I have come here on the orders of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, and I will not tolerate neglect!" The Ming King named Kasyapa seemed to be very unhappy and glared: "I am only allowed to rest in another courtyard.
What's going on? Huh?"
A 'Huh?', although it sounds very ordinary, there is a hint of soul-stirring Buddha's voice in it, which is enough to affect everyone's soul, making everyone in the hall tremble and their faces turn pale.
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However, there was only one person on the scene who could not be affected by this power. It could even be said that he was not affected at all, and that was naturally Xiao Fan!
However, at this time, Xiao Fan also pretended to kneel on one knee, constantly deducing and analyzing Kasyapa's strength, and wanted to compare it with his current physical condition, but the result made him seem a little disappointed.
In his current situation, it is impossible for him to be Kasyapa's opponent. Even if he really takes action, he will not get any benefit at all!
"King Kasyapa Ming forgives me. My disciples did not mean to neglect you. They just learned that dozens of temples have been attacked by thieves in areas under my jurisdiction recently, and countless disciples have passed away, so they are starting to investigate the matter..." The Buddha master
He quickly kowtowed and explained.
"Asshole! I am here just to investigate this matter! Do you think that I have nothing to do and come here to examine you?" Kasyapa stared, raised his hand, grabbed a chair, and moved towards it.
He flew over.
"I don't know, I hope Lord Kasyapa Ming will forgive me!" The Buddha was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he knocked his head heavily on the ground several times.
"Forget it, I don't bother to argue with you!" Kasyapa waved his hands, sat carelessly on the chair, lifted up his cassock robe, and said with a hint of ferociousness on his face: "Get up, my king.
Tell me the details about those temples!”
"Reporting to Lord Kasyapa Mingwang..." The Buddha quickly stood up respectfully and told one by one about the situation of the temples that Xiao Fan secretly cleared away.
It's just that Xiao Fan acted cleanly and left no traces for people to follow. Therefore, what the Buddha knew about the situation was only superficial. As for more detailed or even useful clues, he had no clue.
These words made King Kasyapa Ming's eyes beat continuously. After a long time, he shook his head and said: "Okay, you don't need to say more. I already know the general situation. It seems that you don't know anything about the details."
You know it!”
"This... because the perpetrator was too weird, and every time he attacked the temple, it did not cause any power fluctuations. It was impossible to prevent it. Except for the disciples who became withered bones, there were no other clues left at all, so...
..." The Buddha explained quickly with sweat all over his head.
"That's enough. I don't need to listen to any excuses. I have already remembered your incompetence in my heart!" King Kasyapa Ming waved his hand, obviously very disappointed with the Buddha.
At this time, Xiao Fan, who had been waiting at the bottom, suddenly rolled his eyes, took a step forward and bowed: "Great Lord Ming Wang, my disciple has any clues to report!"
"Oh?" King Kasyapa Ming was stunned and immediately looked at Xiao Fan. All the other monks also focused their attention on Xiao Fan.
"Shut up, you little Dharma protector who doesn't understand dignity. Is there any place for you to speak here?" Seeing this, the Buddha seemed to have found an outlet to vent the grievances he had just suffered. He pointed at Xiao Fan and started to drink sternly.
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"In that case, it's the disciple's fault!" Xiao Fan pretended to smile bitterly, shook his head, and stepped back again.
"Huh?" King Kasyapa Ming frowned and turned to look at the Buddha: "Who is this person? Why not let him tell?"
"Reporting to the noble King Kasyapa, this person is just a small Dharma protector in a low-level temple. How can he be qualified to talk to you?" the Buddha replied respectfully.
"Oh, that's it..." King Kasyapa Ming nodded, looked at the Buddha and said: "If I remember correctly, your name should be Coetzee, and you became the Guanyin Bodhisattva in Fenglian City three thousand years ago.
The abbot of the temple, right?"
"Well... Lord Kasyapa Mingwang has a very good memory. It is true. It was only because of your promotion that I am today!" Buddha Coetzee quickly replied.
"It seems that there was something wrong with my vision back then. I actually saw the wrong person!" King Kasyapa Ming sighed and slowly shook his head.
"Uh... what your lord means... I don't understand..." The smile on Coetzee's face suddenly solidified.
"Didn't he just say that there are clues to report? How can you do it if you don't listen and understand because of your low status? No wonder your work efficiency is so low. Is this the reason?" In the eyes of King Kasyapa Ming
A flash of anger flashed, and he said coldly to the Buddha: "Coetzee, you have disappointed me so much. If our subordinates, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, are all doing things this way, I am afraid that when the rebels reach Lingshan, we will
They don’t even know it!”
"You have been sitting in the position of abbot of the Guansheng Bodhisattva Temple in Fenglian City until now. From now on, you are no longer the abbot here!" After saying that, King Kasyapa Ming pointed at the other Buddha next to him and said: "You go first
Let’s take over his place as host temporarily!”
"Ming... Lord Ming..." Coetzee's whole body was covered in cold sweat and he collapsed weakly.
"That's enough, I don't want to see you now, get out!" King Kasyapa Ming shouted angrily, and then waved his sleeves, and a violent air flow suddenly spurted out, rolled up Coetzee's body, and threw him out
Outside the main hall!
"Okay, what do you know about that protector? Tell me about it!" King Kasyapa Ming turned his head to look at Xiao Fan with an indifferent expression.
"Yes!" Xiao Fan quickly clasped his hands together and said, "Anita Buddha, his disciple is the abbot of the Guansheng Bodhisattva Temple in Guhe Village. His dharma name is Qingchen. By a combination of circumstances, he escaped a disaster and survived.
Fenglian City!”
"Oh? Furukawa Village?" King Kasyapa Ming raised his eyes: "As far as I know, Furukawa Village seems to be the first place to be attacked, right?"
"That's it. I saw with my own eyes that a very young man killed all the disciples in my temple. I don't know what method was used to turn them into withered bones, and also took them away by force.
Understand the power of faith collected within the statue of Guan Sheng Bodhisattva!"
"It's just that the thief's strength is too terrifying, and the disciples don't dare to compete with him, so he lingers and lives, hoping to report these clues. It's a pity that Lord Buddha Coetzee doesn't allow the disciples to speak at all..." Xiao Fan breathed out
He spoke out the words he had made up and made up.
His intention is simple.
Instead of running around mindlessly and plundering the power of faith, it is better to blend in with the opponent.
And this King Kasyapa is the best way for him to sneak into the enemy smoothly!
First you have to gain the other party's trust, and then everything else will be easy to talk about!
Xiao Fan's plan turned around in his mind and he immediately started to implement it.
"Well, do you remember clearly what that person looked like?" King Kasyapa Ming tapped his fingers on the armrest of the seat a few times and asked angrily.
"Report to your lord, I remember it very clearly!" Xiao Fan said, raising his hand and releasing a burst of Buddhist power, condensing a picture in front of him. The faces of the characters on it were exactly how he usually liked to disguise himself.
"Okay, I will remember you for your great achievements!" King Kasyapa Ming patted his seat and said: "Everyone, remember this person's face, conduct a comprehensive search and hunt for this person!"
"Yes! Disciple, take the order!" Suddenly, dozens of powerful Buddha masters appeared behind King Kasyapa Ming. They knelt down and immediately left the hall.
"There are so many masters hidden behind this guy... Xiao Fan, have you discovered it a long time ago?" Mal asked in surprise.
"What? Don't you feel it?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but be stunned.
"No, it seems that my sensing ability is not very suitable for these Buddhist masters!" Mal shook his head.
"Well, I now have Buddhist power, maybe it has something to do with this!" Xiao Fan licked his lips.
What the Buddhists use is Buddhist power, which is a power that is comparable to the power of immortality. The only difference is that the power of immortality comes from the aura of heaven and earth, while the power of Buddha comes from the faith of living beings.
(Chapter 1 was unable to be updated due to something else at noon, sorry)