There was a sudden knock on the door, and some monk soldiers appeared outside the door.
The sound was very urgent.
"Come in."
Zi Chen's voice sounded.
The door opened, and five monk soldiers entered. The other monk soldiers went to another opened room.
After the five people came in, they first clasped their hands and apologized to Zi Chen, "Amitabha, there are thieves disturbing the Buddha city, and they came to disturb them rashly. Don't blame the two donors."
Zi Chen nodded, smiled and said it didn't matter.
"I wonder if the two donors saw outsiders coming in?" the leading monk monk asked.
"No." Zi Chen shook his head.
"excuse me."
The leading monk soldier clasped his hands together again. Just when Zi Chen guessed that the other party was about to leave, he suddenly saw the man take out a shiny Buddhist bead.
It's just that it's much larger than ordinary Buddhist beads. It's radiant and has pure Buddha power.
Zi Chen quickly realized that it was not a Buddhist bead, but a relic.
The monk soldier said something offended again, and then activated the rare relic. The relic slowly flew up, releasing real light in the air, like a light net, covering the surrounding area.
The five people carefully observed the changes in the light net, until after three breaths, the relic disappeared from the light and fell into the hands of the monk soldiers again.
"What a bother."
The five people saluted Zi Chen again, then left the room, closed the door for Zi Chen, and went to the next house.
Qingyi looked at Zi Chen with some confusion. Logically speaking, Zi Chen had friends in this place, so why should he help these monks? Why would he be willing to help a stranger?
After the five monk soldiers left, the monk from before appeared, and he immediately cupped his fists at them and thanked them.
Zi Chen said: "Just say thank you and let me take a look at what you stole."
"What?" The monks were slightly startled.
Zi Chen smiled and said, "I really want to know what they have lost by mobilizing troops like this."
The faces of the monks changed, "Do you want to take advantage of others?"
Zi Chen explained: "Just take a look. If it is something insignificant, you can take it away. But if it is something extremely important, I have to trouble you to keep it. I will return it to the Buddha clan later. As for you
, you can leave safely."
"Just you?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the monks' eyes.
Zi Chen said: "How about giving it a try?"
"court death!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the monks, and they immediately rushed towards Zi Chen. The aura around him instantly surged, reaching the level of a six-star holy spirit.
It's just that this level of realm seems very inadequate in front of Zi Chen.
After just one meeting, when the monks touched the corner of Zi Chen's clothes, Zi Chen had already grabbed the other person's head.
If the five fingers exert force, the opponent's head will explode in an instant.
There was a hint of horror in the eyes of the monks.
Footsteps were heard immediately outside the door, and the monk soldiers who were still next door turned back.
There was a hint of surprise in Zi Chen's eyes. Previously, he had covered the surrounding area with his power. Unexpectedly, the other party destroyed this barrier the moment he took action.
Is he not afraid of being discovered?
This time, the monk soldiers did not knock on the door, but rushed in, just in time to see this scene.
"Master, it was him who saved me. He was the one who ordered me, and now he wants to kill people and silence me." This monk, who did not know where he came from, immediately shouted for help after seeing the five monk soldiers.
"Donor, what do you say?" The leader of the monk soldiers looked at Zi Chen rudely.
Qingyi stood aside watching the show and thought it was quite fun.
Rays of light flickered, and other monk soldiers kept coming here. In just a short moment, this place was completely surrounded.
Zi Chen, who was still grabbing the other person's head, turned around and said, "If I said he was lying and we didn't know each other at all, would you believe it?"
The leader of the monk soldiers hesitated.
The monks loudly said: "He is lying. If he doesn't know me, why did he help me cover up before? I was in this room before, and he helped me hide it from your investigation!"
"So you are waiting for me here." Zi Chen laughed when he heard this.
The leader of the monk soldiers said: "In that case, let the three of you go with the poor monk."
"Let's go." Qingyi was the first to nod in agreement.
This made the leader of the monk soldiers confused, so he led the three of them away.
Zi Chen let go of the traitorous monk, not afraid that he would run away, because there were monk soldiers all around at the moment, and there were also powerful hidden presences in the dark.
In this Buddhist city, there is no city lord, only the abbot, who is in the largest Buddhist temple.
There are 108 ancient Buddhas enshrined here, and each one seems to be like an ancient Buddha seated.
Zi Chen and the others were brought here. The abbot looked at the three of them and said, "I wonder if the three donors can return the things belonging to my Buddhist clan?"
The previous monk pointed at Zi Chen and said, "It's him, he ordered it, and now he wants to kill me to silence me. The thing was on him, and after I gave it to him, he turned against me."
"Amitabha, good, good, good."
The abbot clasped his hands together and looked at Zi Chen, "I wonder what the donor has to say?"
Zi Chen smiled and said: "If I say that he made these up randomly, will Master believe me?"
The abbot said: "Believe it or not."
Qingyi asked: "What you say as a monk is so interesting, do you believe it or not?"
The abbot said: "You should believe in the donor, but this matter is of great importance and may be related to the life and death of the Buddhist clan, so I dare not make any nonsense."
Zi Chen nodded and said: "That's it. I'm here to see a friend. This is my identity card. Master, you can look at it and you will know whether you believe it or not."
Zi Chen took out his identity tag, which was the one he bought with Saint Crystal from outside. However, when Zi Chen handed it out, it was upside down, so no one saw the name on it.
The abbot took it with both hands, turned it carefully to the other side, and saw the name on it.
His expression couldn't help but change, and the way he looked at Zi Chen also changed.
"I believe that no one in this world would fake this name."
Zi Chen said: "I have nothing to do recently, so I came to see my old friend."
The abbot nodded and handed the identity card to Zi Chen with both hands, still facing backwards.
The thief monk suddenly felt something bad in his heart.
Zi Chen glanced at the other person and smiled faintly, as if to say, look, you picked the wrong person.
"Come here, take him down and question him carefully," the abbot said.
Immediately some monk soldiers took the thief down. The thief kept looking at Zi Chen with hatred in his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, only Zi Chen and three others were left in the main hall. The abbot said: "I hope the donor will wait for a moment, and we will immediately send a message to the inner realm."
"Good work."
The two of them stayed in the main hall, and the abbot sat with them all the time.
After looking at all the Buddha statues, Qingyi was a little bored, so he asked: "What on earth did you throw away? Why did you mobilize so many people?"
This was obviously a secret, but after looking at Zi Chen, the abbot still said: "A bone-grinding relic."
"Grinding bone relic, what is that?"
Zi Chen was startled when he heard this. Only those who practice Buddhism can have relics. He has never heard of demon bone relics.
The abbot sighed and said, "It's a long story."
At this moment, a loud laugh sounded from outside the hall, "Zi Chen, you finally came to see your Buddha!"