Zombie: Sorcery Automatically Maxes Out

　　You can only stay in the presence of the Buddha, meditate and wait.

　　Recently, Xiangxi seems to be restless.

　　Among the mountain gates, many masters who are not weaker than Master, or even stronger than Master, came down the mountain and came to this White Horse Temple.

　　In the temple, strong people come in and out, making Qingqing feel like the mountains are about to come.

　　"Brother Feng, the provincial capital, there seems to be a big event happening, will you come to the provincial capital as well?"

　　This thought suddenly popped into Qingqing's heart.

　　Then, she felt a pair of powerful hands hug her from behind.

　　"not good!"

　　Qingqing was startled, so she screamed for help.

　　However, she couldn't make a sound.

　　Because a pair of rough hands had already covered her mouth.

　　"It's over."

　　"Who is so daring to dare to commit murder in the White Horse Temple."

　　"Brother Feng, Qingqing can't wait for you."

　　……

　　Several thoughts flashed in Qingqing's mind.

　　A cruel.

　　Just bite your tongue and kill yourself.

　　Her body and mind belong to only one person.

　　But not to be defiled by others.

　　However, in an instant, she stopped again.

　　Where is the body stiff, motionless.

　　Because, in my ear, a familiar voice sounded: "Qingqing, it's me!"

　　.......

Chapter 303

　　The white horse temple is full of incense, even at night, the temple gate is open, the lights are brilliant, there are monks reciting scriptures to solve doubts, and believers burn incense and kneel on the Buddha.

　　Lin Feng stood in front of the temple gate, his eyes wide open, and he looked at the sky-high Buddha light in the temple.

　　The Buddha's light shines everywhere, purifying all evil in the world.

　　However, there are also evil Buddhas, the most demons and the most evil, who deceive the world.

　　Here, the Buddha's light is pure, but it is the ancient temple of Zhengerba's economy and saving people.

　　With the induction in the dark, he can perceive that Qingqing is in it.

　　A few days ago, he also attached the power of the soul to the golden silkworm Gu, entered the temple and glanced at Qingqing.

　　However, with sorcery in his body, it is not easy for him to enter the real body.

　　It's not that there are strong people in this temple that even he is afraid of.

　　In the temple, there are three strong people he can sense.

　　They are all just Buddhist masters.

　　A Buddhist master is an existence on the same level as a Taoist master.

　　But the name is different.

　　For example, ghosts are called ghost generals, zombies are called flying zombies, and monsters are called demon generals.

　　The three masters were not qualified to be looked down upon by Lin Feng.

　　What Lin Feng is afraid of is the power of incense and the power of vows accumulated in this White Horse Temple for hundreds of years.

　　This kind of masculine power is the most restrained against the power of the dark side.

　　If Lin Feng dared to break in, he would undoubtedly pour a pot of hot oil into half a pot of water.

　　Fire and water are incompatible.

　　As a result, either the temple was destroyed, or it was transformed into an evil temple.

　　This White Horse Temple did not offend himself.

　　Moreover, Qingqing is a disciple of Tianjing Temple.

　　Naturally, Lin Feng couldn't mess around.

　　Therefore, he stood in the darkness of the street corner and closed his eyes.

　　A breath.

　　At this moment, everything converges.

　　Convergence to the Niwan Palace in the body.

　　After a full quarter of an hour.

　　There was no trace of cultivation in him.

　　At this moment, as long as he doesn't reveal his aura.

　　Even the Celestial Master couldn't find the abnormality in him.

　　Renxian, um, didn't meet, so I don't know.

　　"This time, there will be no problem after all~々."

　　Lin Feng grinned, tidied up his clothes, and walked towards the White Horse Temple.

　　When I came to the door, I stuffed a banknote into the merit box.

　　Doorway.

　　The monk who guarded the door had a smile on his face.

　　Obviously, he is very satisfied with Lin Feng's worship.

　　Lin Feng stepped into it.

　　The strong incense desire power did not find his abnormality.

　　There are many people in the temple.

　　There are also many knowledgable monks.

　　Responsible for solving problems for believers.

　　They are mostly ordinary people.

　　Only when encountering really thorny problems will I go to the backyard and ask a real mage to do it.

　　Some people also greeted Lin Feng.

　　But he waved his hand to refuse.

　　After taking a few sticks of incense at random, Lin Feng followed the feeling and came to the backyard without knowing it.

　　Without disturbing anyone, he came to the side hall where Qingqing practiced.

　　So, there is the scene just now.

　　The girl's body is thin and weak, which makes people feel pity.

　　His heart moved.

　　Couldn't help holding it in his arms.

　　"¨~ Brother Feng!"

　　Hearing the familiar voice, Qingqing was stunned.

　　He thought of many possibilities.

　　But he never expected that Lin Feng would come to find him.

　　You must know that this White Horse Temple is an ancient temple built for hundreds of years.

　　The power of incense in it can ward off evil spirits.

　　Ordinary monsters are evil, and they will avoid it when they see the Buddha's light soaring into the sky.

　　Otherwise, there is no need for practitioners in the temple to take action, and those incense and vows will destroy their cultivation and make them disappear.

　　And under the influence of Qingqing.

　　Although Lin Feng is not an evil spirit, his practice of sorcery and his (Li Zhao's) body evil power are also incompatible with this place.

　　Therefore, even if Lin Feng knew that he was here, it was impossible to sneak in.

　　But now, the impossible has become possible.

　　That familiar breath.

　　That hot body temperature.

　　All reminded her that this is the person she has been thinking about.

　　"It's me, Qingqing, long time no see."

　　Lin Feng used his hands hard, as if to smash it into pieces and stuff it into his body.

　　"Brother Feng, here, you can't..."

　　Resist ineffectiveness.

　　Green lamp, ancient Buddha, watch all this. .