Chapter 187 Liufa Temple(1/2)
As the saying goes, a penny cannot defeat a hero.
Ye Qingyun really didn't feel anything about this sentence before.
Now it seems.
It's really true.
Look at this Xiao Feng, he looks like a chivalrous man, but he just has no money in his pocket.
Ye Qingyun thought about it, compared with Xiao Feng, although he couldn't practice, he was rich anyway.
When he thought of this, Ye Qingyun felt relieved.
hey-hey.
It's actually quite good to be a rich mortal.
Seeing Ye Qingyun looking at him strangely, Xiao Feng's expression also became embarrassed.
He was also afraid of being seen as poor.
"Ahem, I'm not trying to make money from you, I just don't want you to think I'm up to no good."
Xiao Feng quickly explained.
Ye Qingyun nodded with deep approval.
"Understood, we all understand."
The more this happens, the more embarrassed Xiao Feng becomes.
Ye Qingyun stopped teasing him and patted his shoulder kindly.
"Thank you for your kindness. We will not leave Chang'an."
Xiao Feng was a little confused.
Aren't these people afraid of Tianyuan Sect's revenge?
Xiao Feng is not afraid because he is upright and Luoxia Mountain is also an inconspicuous small sect. Even if Tianyuan Sect wants to take revenge, it is impossible for him to lower his body and deal with a small Luoxia Mountain.
So Xiao Feng is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.
"Okay, but if you run into trouble, you can come to me. I live in Huaihua Lane in Beicheng."
Xiao Feng said this.
Huaihua Lane, located in the north city of Chang'an, is a relatively poor area in Chang'an.
The people who live there are generally ordinary people from ordinary families.
It is really rare for a cultivator like Xiao Feng to live there.
This also shows that Xiao Feng is really short of money and can only live in a place like Huaihua Lane.
After saying goodbye to Xiao Feng
, Ye Qingyun and others returned to the street.
The group of people was not affected by what happened just now, and they were still in a good mood.
After walking around for a while, Ye Qingyun saw a large group of people gathered in front of him, seemingly watching something exciting.
He also came over.
Looking through the crowd, I saw three bald monks.
If he were an ordinary monk, he would not attract so many people to watch. After all, Buddhists are relatively common in the Tang Dynasty.
But the three monks were standing in a row at this moment, sitting cross-legged, clasping their hands together, and chanting something.
Behind the three monks, bursts of Buddha light shone on the three of them, making them look extremely sacred and ethereal.
It's like the Buddha appeared.
"Praise my true name and be blessed by my Buddha!"
The three monks spoke in unison.
For a time, many people present knelt on the ground and started chanting together.
"Namo World Honored One, my Buddha protects you!"
"Namo World Honored One, my Buddha protects you!"
"Namo World Honored One, my Buddha protects you!"
Almost everyone knelt down.
Only Ye Qingyun was still standing, making him more conspicuous.
At this time, Huikong also came to Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun pointed at the three monks.
"Is this some kind of Buddhist ritual of yours?"
Huikong frowned and shook his head.
"Amitabha, I, a Buddhist, would never be like this."
When Ye Qingyun heard this, it was strange.
Huikongna was a serious Buddhist monk, and he was also the most outstanding monk of the younger generation in the ancient Xichan Temple.
But the behavior of the three monks in front of him seemed to be baffling even Huikong.
This is not quite
It feels right.
The three monks all raised their heads and looked at Huikong with their three pairs of eyes.
Then, these three monks actually showed a strange smile.
Huikong's expression suddenly changed.
"Amitabha, who are you? Why are you blaspheming my Buddha?"
"Amitabha, fellow believers, there are people here who are obstructing our Buddha Light Ceremony. What do you think we should do?"
The believers who were kneeling devoutly all looked at Huikong.
Everyone showed hostility.
Huikong was shocked and turned pale.
"Dear donors, please do not be deceived by some unscrupulous people."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old woman stood up and cursed at Huikong.
Immediately afterwards, one person after another began to curse Huikong.
Huikong had never seen such a scene before, and he was so scolded that he didn't know what to do.
The three monks showed a smile of success.
Seeing this, Ye Qingyun glanced at Shen Tianhua.
Shen Tianhua nodded and then raised his hand.
boom!!!
An invisible force surged out, and all the believers were knocked unconscious.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
The three monks were not panicked at all.
Instead, he looked at Ye Qingyun and others jokingly.
"You who were abandoned by the Buddha will be punished by the Buddha!"
Huikong glared at the three monks.
"Who are you?"
The three monks sneered.
To be continued...