The master in the room, mother-in-law Mei Niang can’t sit still

Chu Yanchong sneered, took more than 100 elaborate talismans on himself and Cheng Yan, then used the cloud gathering technique to protect themselves, and stepped in first.

When I entered the temple, I didn't see a single monk.

Chu Yanchong felt that this was more insecure than hundreds of monks rushing up at once and surrounding him and Cheng Yan, shouting and killing.

At this time, he also noticed that something was wrong with Cheng Yan.

Her face was bright red, her eyes were a little distracted, and her face was full of Gujing Wubo's expression.

Chu Yanchong had seen such expressions before, on the faces of those believers.

He thought for a moment and whispered in Cheng Yan's ear:

"If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked;

Ever-changing still fixed, happy and calm;

Forget yourself and keep one, the six senses of concentration;

Refrain from cultivating energy, be selfless and do nothing;

Looking up and down, looking at each other;

Deliberate porch, subduing thoughts;

There is nothing inside and outside, as if turbid and ice-clear;

Not stained by dirt, not stained by worldliness..."

After reading this Bing Xin Jue to Cheng Yan, she suddenly woke up.

"Erlang, I, what's wrong with me? Just now I just felt very quiet in my heart when I listened to this Sanskrit sound. Then, and then...I didn't know anything anymore."

"It's okay, it's okay now. Remember the Bing Xin Jue I recited to you, and recite it silently in your heart, and everything will be fine."

Chu Yanchong took Cheng Yan's little hand and continued to move forward.

But he was a little strange, why was he not infected by this Sanskrit sound?

Could it be that I listened to the DJ version of the Great Compassion Mantra too much in my previous life and have become immune to it?

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The Buddha statue with closed eyes in the Main Hall slowly opened its eyes.

A stronger Buddha light shot out from the Buddha statue, instantly covering Chu Yanchong and Cheng Yan.

However, Chu Yanchong was not affected at all, and Cheng Yan relied on Bing Xin Jue, and there was no difference.

"As ordinary people, why don't you kneel down when you see the Buddha?"

The Buddha statue slowly opened its lips, sending out an unquestionable Buddhist decree.

Chu Yanchong said to the master: "You said you are Buddha, how can you prove that you did not lie to me?"

The Buddha statue looked down at him with a compassionate look in his eyes, and Baoxiang said solemnly: "How do you want me to prove it?"

Chu Yanchong stared at him and said, "I heard that Buddha has great supernatural powers and can transform into thousands of people. Can you do that?"

The facial expression of the Buddha statue changed slightly, revealing a smile: "Of course."

"Really, I don't believe—"

Chu Yanchong said with a doubtful face, then raised his brows, and a glimmer of expectation burst out in his eyes.

"Then can you turn into a young lady wearing JK and white stockings for me to see? If you can do it, I will believe you!"

"By the way, it would be better if it had a tail and animal ears!"

Buddha statue: "???"

He knew what the tail and animal ears meant, but he had no idea what JK was, let alone what white silk was.

Even if he is very capable, it is impossible for him to become something he has never seen before.

After waiting for a while, Chu Yanchong said impatiently: "He even said he was Buddha, but in the end, he couldn't even transform into Miss JK!"

The Buddha statue still has a solemn appearance: "Buddha only saves people who are destined to be together. You and Miss JK have no fate, so even if I conjure it up, you won't be able to see it."

After hearing this, Chu Yanchong became furious, pointed at the Buddha statue and cursed.

"Okay, there was no Miss JK Baisi before I traveled through time. Now that I have traveled through time, there is still no Miss JK Baisi?"

"Then didn't I travel through time in vain?"

Chapter 189 Phantom Gu Insect

Buddha statue: "..."

Seeing that the Buddha statue was silent for a long time, Chu Yanchong snorted: "It seems that you are not omniscient and omnipotent."

The Buddha statue said in a tone without sadness or joy: "It's not that I can't, it's just that I don't want to."

At this time, Cheng Yan quietly approached Chu Yanchong and gently touched his little finger with her little finger.

"Erlang, although I don't know what JK is, if you like it, wait until you go back..."

By the end of the sentence, her pretty face was already red.

Being able to make a ghost blush can only show that Chu Yanchong is indeed quite capable.

Then, Chu Yanchong and Cheng Yan's little fingers hooked together.

After a while, Chu Yanchang suddenly said to the Buddha statue: "If you can't dress up as the JK white silk lady, then...answer me a question?"

The Buddha statue pretended to be kind and asked: "If you have any confusion in your mind, just tell me."

Chu Yanchong pointed to the merit box outside the door and asked the Buddha statue with a smile: "If you were the Buddha, how would you divide the money for the sesame oil in the temple with the monks?"

The Buddha statue was silent for a while, because he really didn't know about this issue.

Logically speaking, these monks are all followers of Buddha, so all the money belongs to Buddha?

But Buddha couldn't let the monks work in vain. According to Buddha's compassionate heart, he had to give it to the monks no matter what...

Thirty percent?

Then [-] points?

When he was hesitating, Chu Yan suddenly laughed and said: "You are indeed a fake. Who in the world doesn't know that the money for incense collected by the monks will be divided with the Buddha?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of thunder silently fell from the sky and struck the top of the Buddha statue.

There was a loud bang, and streaks of holy white light suddenly appeared on the Buddha statue, just like the Buddha's light shining everywhere, making people feel very warm.

This white light blocked the thunder's bombardment without even shaking.

"Hmph, although the Buddha is compassionate, there are times when he is angry and angry. Let me, the Buddha, save you, a devil, today!"

A huge, golden palm suddenly appeared above the hall, and then pressed down on Chu Yanchong and Cheng Yan.

When she was still some distance away from the two of them, Cheng Yan had already felt the power that could destroy the world.

It was as if no one could survive this power.

Cheng Yan stood in front of Chu Yanchong without hesitation: "Erlang, go quickly, I will stop him."

As she spoke, she opened her arms, and the overwhelming peach blossoms faced the giant palm.

Just at this moment, Chu Yan clashed and sighed: "It's such a waste. It takes a lot of effort for you to accumulate these peach blossoms. This time you have lost a lot of money, so I'd better help you get them back."

As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his storage bag, unscrewed the cork, shook it, and the peach blossoms in the sky came straight towards him, and were finally put into the small porcelain bottle.

Putting the porcelain bottle into Cheng Yan's hand and kissing her on the cheek, Chu Yan said, "You can't be such a spendthrift next time, do you hear me?"

Cheng Yan was stunned and saw that the golden palm had fallen. In desperation, she hugged Chu Yanchong.

Hey, let's die.

Anyway, it was worth it to die with my lover.

then……

Then nothing happened.

When the giant palm fell on the two of them, it was like a breeze blowing over their bodies.

Apart from bursts of coolness, it has no power at all.

Cheng Yan: What's going on?

"Haha, my little baby, you are so cute." Chu Yanchong hugged her and kissed her little mouth, "Those are all illusions, there is no need to be afraid."

phantom?

Cheng Yan blinked.

Even if it's an illusion, what's going on with that power that destroys the world?

At this moment, Chu Yan suddenly shouted softly, and a thunderbolt that was two or three times thicker than before suddenly struck the Buddha statue.

With a loud bang, the Buddha's head exploded, and a burst of smoke filled the entire Mahavira Hall.

Amidst the smoke and dust, a golden bead flew out of the Buddha statue, flying towards the door with a golden light.

This bead flies so fast that it would be too late to summon thunder.

Just as he was about to be flown out of the hall, a jet-black sword light suddenly lit up.

It was the ebony sword in Chu Yanchong's hand that struck the golden bead, causing sparks to fly and a clanking sound like gold and iron.

Jinzhu suffered the blow and immediately lost its color, revealing its original appearance and falling to the ground. It turned out to be a white relic.

In the cracked gap, an off-white insect lay motionless. Judging from the breath, it was the same kind of evil spirit that Chu Yanchong had felt before.

Cheng Yan took the relic and looked at it: "Erlang, is this bug pretending to be the Buddha?"

"Yes, that's it. This kind of bug is called a phantom Gu bug, and it is very powerful. It is different from ordinary monsters that can create illusions. It can even imitate the aura of the object it imitates. That's why you were just impressed by it. Cheated."

Cheng Yan was dumbfounded when she heard this: "There are actually such monster insects in this world. It's better to see them than to hear them a hundred times. Erlang, you know so much!"

With that said, he kissed Chu Yanchong on the face.

Chu Yanchong smiled and did not explain.

Of course he knows this kind of bug, because this bug was set by himself...

At this time, the insect had turned into an insect corpse. Cheng Yan was about to throw it away out of disgust, but was stopped by Chu Yanchong.

"Is this insect's body still useful?"

"Of course, this kind of insect is good at creating illusions. Using its corpse to refine a magic weapon and wearing it close to your body will allow you to see through most illusions, and it can also play a certain defensive role against attacks on the soul."

Putting the insect corpse into a small wooden box, Chu Yanchong smiled and said, "I'll go back and ask if there are any masters in refining weapons. When the time comes to refine the magic weapon, I will give it to you."

Cheng Yan shook her head repeatedly: "I don't want it, so let's give it to Erlang for you to use."

"Don't worry, even without this, nothing will happen to me."

This phantom Gu insect has been eliminated, and Jiming Temple has returned to its original dilapidated image.

In the back, Chu Yanchong found several half-dead people, all dressed as monks.

The appearance of these monks is consistent with the image of the legendary master from Jiming Temple, but they are all skin and bones.

"This should be the result of being sucked out the essence from the body by the phantom Gu insect for a long time."

Chu Yanchong thought for a moment and guessed the whole story.

The phantom Gu used magic to control these monks, and then absorbed the essence from their bodies and manipulated them like ghosts, so that they could trick others into coming to Jiming Temple.

No wonder Chu Yanchong felt that Liu Quan and the others were somewhat lacking in energy.

It turned out to be the case.

Chapter 1: Try it one by one

"Come out quickly..." Chu Yanchong leaned on the bed and shouted urgently.

"Erlang, can you please stop wearing this outfit... It's so... so embarrassing..."

Cheng Yan's hesitant voice came from behind the screen.

"Of course not, you have already promised me, of course you have to keep your word." Chu Yanchong said impatiently, "Hurry up, don't worry, it will definitely look good."