All the monks were stunned, what on earth happened?
This Buddhist cultivator just chanted a sutra, which not only made the half-human snake demon who had cultivated for thousands of years surrender, but also made all the monsters within ten miles declare their allegiance!
There were many Buddhist cultivators among the monks. They naturally heard that Mu Fusheng was just reciting the ordinary "Calming Mind Mantra". This is the introductory mantra of Buddhist cultivation, but it can exert such power.
Who is this Buddhist cultivator?
But under the gaze of everyone, Mu Fusheng calmly said to the monsters lying on the ground: "Amitabha, you should also keep your mind calm and cultivate with concentration, and you will get good results."
"The little demon will obey the teachings of the eminent monk. If you are destined, you will go through fire and water, even to the death." All the demon beasts said in unison.
After finishing speaking, hundreds of monsters fled and disappeared into the forest.
The monks were even more puzzled: they didn't even take away any monsters, but just let them go? Is this Buddhist cultivator sick?
"Wait... wait, this eminent monk, you... although you are very powerful, you have made all the monsters within a ten-mile radius surrender. Where are we going to collect the monsters?" A Taoist cultivator rushed out and said unwillingly.
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"Yes, yes, we are here just to fight the monsters. You have so many monsters, why don't you give us some? Everyone who meets you has a share, haha."
A Buddhist monk said: "Amitabha, monks should turn small love into great love so that they can save all sentient beings."
Mu Fusheng seemed not to have expected such a development. He was stunned for a moment and said: "Amitabha, dear donors, all living beings are equal, I forgive this young monk for not being able to do anything."
The Taoist cultivator said sarcastically: "You said that monks don't tell lies. I think you are also very dishonest, eminent monk. You also said that you can't do anything. It's not because you can't bear it."
Someone else threatened: "Don't use this high-sounding statement to frustrate us. You have robbed the resources of monsters within a ten-mile radius. If we spread this matter, I'm afraid your temple will also become a target."
Buddha Xiu also said: "Amitabha, monks should be compassionate and avoid being greedy."
Youtanhua raised her eyebrows, she sneered, and put away the pressure on Wen Zhenming.
Wen Zhenming's body finally became lighter. He was about to get up, but he felt as if his body had been drained of energy in an instant, and he immediately collapsed to the ground like mud.
In the blink of an eye, there was a golden bean-sized thing on Youtanhua's slender finger, and she was playing with it nonchalantly.
This is... Wen Zhenming's golden elixir!
But Wen Zhenming had curled up in pain, his face was pale and bloodless, one can imagine the pain of peeling off the golden elixir raw!
The monks were so frightened that their legs trembled, and some of them even knelt down.
"What did you just say? My ears are not good, please say it again?" Udanhua threw up the elixir and caught it again, as if playing with a pebble.
"We have offended many times. Taoist nuns forgive me and eminent monks forgive me."
"We have offended many times. Taoist nuns forgive me and eminent monks forgive me."
"We have offended many times. Taoist nuns forgive me and eminent monks forgive me."
All the monks knelt down and banged their heads three times in succession, trembling while banging their heads.
Seeing that Utanhua didn't respond, they bowed and trembled and returned along the original path.
Mu Fusheng looked at this scene indifferently, clasping his hands together: "Amitabha."
You Tanhua flicked his middle finger and thumb, and the golden elixir popped into Wen Zhenming's body again. Wen Zhenming couldn't adapt to it all of a sudden, and he still curled up on the ground and couldn't get up.
"Why don't you hurry up and get lost?" Youtanhua said impatiently.
Wen Zhenming stood up tremblingly, then rolled back in the direction where the monks had left.
"Little monk, do you think I am cruel?" Udanhua asked seemingly casually.
"Amitabha, the so-called ignorant people are fearless. My predecessors are teaching them to be afraid."
Youtanhua raised his lips: "You are the only one who can speak."
Youtanhua continued to walk forward, and Mu Fusheng followed.
"Violence may not solve the fundamental problem, but violence can solve the fool." You Tan muttered as his thoughts drifted away.
For some reason, Mu Fusheng thought of that morning when You Tanhua appeared in front of him covered in blood.
Mu Fusheng thought to himself: Senior, are you going to use violence to deal with the idiots?
"Amitabha, the young monk has written it down." Mu Fusheng said. He secretly made up his mind to concentrate on cultivation. Next time he encounters a fool, he will personally solve it for his senior.