Im invincible in the 70 years of Xianmen sweeping the floor

Chapter 838 The six roots are not purified
From a distance, I saw a monk in red kneeling on a futon.

This is the host who asked Qin Chen and others to donate money for incense yesterday.

In fact, to put it bluntly, I just want to prostitute their treasures for free.

"Donor, did you sleep well last night?"

The monk in red spoke slowly. He exuded a peaceful aura, just like an enlightened monk.

But there was a gloomy look on his face, which made people feel depressed. No matter what, Qin Chen and others could not feel any affection towards him.

Qin Chen said calmly: "We slept very well last night. We haven't had such a relaxing rest in a long time."

The red monk sitting on the futon laughed and continued.

"In this case, all the donors, can you tell me the answer now? Do you want to donate to Buddha's fate?"

"Lingyuan Temple is also an ancient Taoist branch of Buddhism. The eminent monk who established the temple many years ago walked out of Leiyin Temple. He went to Lingshan to accept the teachings of the Buddha and chose to come to this demon clan's territory to spread the word. Dharma.”

"If this benefactor is willing to offer his treasures to my Buddha, I believe he will be promoted."

"It is not impossible to become a Buddha in the physical body. Even the quasi-emperor will be able to fight by then."

The monk in red was good at tempting, constantly reminding Qin Chen and others to quickly take out all the treasures on his body.

His voice is not loud, but it has a special magic power that makes people unconsciously want to believe and convert.

The sound of the bells in this temple also affects everyone's hearts.

"There is something wrong with his voice. It seems that he has practiced some kind of secret method for the soul, and his attainments are not low." Qin Chen transmitted the voice to everyone. He had already noticed the change and asked everyone to keep their minds.

If the other party's cultivation attainments were not so high, there would certainly not be such an obvious effect that would affect Qin Chen and others.

If it were some ordinary people, they might have cried bitterly, knelt on the ground and started kowtow, and were willing to become a monk.

This further illustrates that this problematic Buddhist temple has begun to open its fangs and reveal its cruel eyes.

Qin Chen said sincerely: "Host, I suddenly felt a force in my heart, which seemed to be guiding me closer to the Buddha. If I could have come into contact with an eminent monk like you earlier, I would definitely have invested earlier. The embrace of Buddhism.”

"I suddenly felt that the path I had taken over the years had been detours."

Everyone was shocked. The elder king had just reminded them not to believe what the old bald donkey said. Why did he suddenly seem to be a different person?

Is it possible that Chang Pharaoh has been bewitched by this old bald donkey?
If this is the case, then they really have only one way out.

Under Qin Chen's gaze, the monk in red stood up from the futon, so happy that he clasped his hands together.

He couldn't conceal his excitement. He had long observed that Qin Chen and others were extraordinary in strength and must have many precious treasures on their bodies.

"Amitabha."

"The donor's six roots are not purified, and there are too many things outside of your body that don't belong to you. If you don't bring these things with you in life, you will never take them away with you in death. I, the Buddha, am willing to cut off the bonds outside the mortal world for you."

He stared at Qin Chen and seemed to see Qin Chen respectfully place his treasure in his hand.

"No! Host, I just thought of another problem, since my six roots are not clean."

(End of this chapter)