When the monk heard that Meng Zhe called the embroidered shoes "broken shoes," his face suddenly darkened and he said, "Please be careful, donor... That embroidered shoe was worn by a local woman who died of childbirth sixty years ago. The family was afraid that she would be resentful if she passed away without even seeing the child, so they sent the embroidered shoes she wore during her lifetime to the Demon-Conquering Hall for worship, hoping that she would soon let go of her stubbornness and be reincarnated as a human being."
Meng Zhe smiled slightly after hearing this and said, "Oh... It seems that this woman's resentment must be very great. Otherwise, why would the evil spirit not decrease but increase after listening to the monks chanting sutras for many years?!"
When the other party heard what Meng Zhe said, his expression immediately changed slightly. He knew that he had met a powerful character today, so he turned back to look at the old objects enshrined above and said, "The donors don't know something. The things enshrined here are When these old objects were first brought, they all had extremely evil spirits. This temple has been continuously transforming and eliminating these evil spirits for thousands of years. However, the evil spirits on some objects are indeed extremely deep and cannot be eliminated overnight. , it can only continue for years and months... Take this embroidered shoe, the evil spirit on it is much less than before it was delivered."
The monk's words were meant to deceive ordinary mortals who didn't understand anything. Meng Zhe naturally refused to buy it, so he sneered and said, "Really? It seems that the master's reading of the sutras for so many years has been in vain..." How about I help you?"
Without waiting for the monk to answer, Meng Zhe stepped forward and grabbed the embroidered shoe from the air. Then he smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that he was stillborn after being beaten by his in-laws... No wonder it's so heavy." Resentment, it’s a pity that those people you once resented are no longer in this world, so why not go back?”
As soon as Meng Zhe finished speaking, the embroidered shoe vibrated slightly, and then a turbid air dissipated from the shoe with a "bang". The next second, the embroidered shoe turned into a handful of ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye... ... Meng Zhe looked at the ashes in his hand and sighed slightly, then blew them away in one breath.
The temple guarding monk was simply shocked by Meng Zhe's series of sexy moves. It was a miracle that he could resolve such heavy resentment in an instant. He immediately understood that he could not afford to offend the man in front of him, so He stopped pretending and nodded slightly at Song Jiang and the others, "Please wait a moment, please donors... I have something to do and I'll leave for a while." Then he walked quickly towards the exit.
Of course, Meng Zhe would not give him a chance to escape, so he teleported to the door of the hall, blocking the opponent's way...
The temple guarding monk's face was extremely ugly at this time. He tried his best to control his emotions and asked, "What does the donor mean by this?!"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe turned his head slightly and glanced at the wooden door of the main hall behind him. Then he heard a "bang" and closed automatically. The force was so strong that the thousand-year-old Demon Subduing Hall was trembling slightly...
When ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably have had their calves twisted if they had not been scared to death. However, the plain-looking monk guarding the temple in front of him was only a little pale, but there was no fear in his tone, "I wonder if this poor monk has What's so offensive that the donor wants to start a war here?"
But Meng Zhe disagreed and asked him, "Is this considered a big fight? Monk... don't waste my time and say, who are you? What grudges do you have with the Jinghe River God? You want to imprison him in Thousands of years of this?!"
After hearing this, the monk guarding the temple smiled sadly and said, "Who am I? Who else could I be? I'm just a monk guarding the Demon-Conquering Hall."
Meng Zhe nodded after hearing this and said, "We actually know a person who was reborn after taking over his body, but compared to you, he is much younger."
Song Jiang was also shocked after hearing this. He never expected that the monk guarding the palace was in the same situation as Gu Hao. If there was really any grudge between him and Fang Jing... then how many times had this monk been reborn? How can I survive until now?
After Meng Zhe's words revealed the temple guard's true identity, the expression on his face instantly froze. He didn't expect that the secret he had hidden for thousands of years would be seen through by the stranger in front of him... But he still pretended to be calm and said, "This donor is joking, how can there be anyone in this world who takes over his body and is reborn? Death is like a lamp going out. If everyone can be reborn after death, how can it be embarrassing for the men in charge of life and death in the underworld?"
"That's right... I don't think so. Your little trick to deceive others is okay, but you still have some skills to fool me." Meng Zhe said unceremoniously.
As the conversation between the two escalated, a strange strong wind suddenly blew in the hall, causing the candles in the hall to sway violently, as if they would all be blown out in the next second... While standing in front of the altar table Song Jiang also felt that Zhe seemed to be really angry.
At this time, the strong wind in the temple was so strong that it hurt people's faces, and Meng Zhe, who seemed calm, could shake the evil spirit hidden under the monk's air bag to death with just a little use of his Qi... But this time Meng Zhe couldn't do this at this moment, because they hadn't figured out what trapped the river god Fang Jing, the so-called eye of the formation.
Although the barrier here can block external evil spirits, such as Gu Hao, who also took his body and was reborn, it cannot block a true immortal like Meng Zhe. This proves that this barrier is not useful to any immortal, but only to Fang Jing, one immortal.
At this moment, Meng Zhe suddenly thought of a question. If this barrier can block Gu Hao from stepping into the Jingtan Temple boundary, does it mean that it can also trap those who are also reborn in the barrier? Why can't the temple guarding monk leave even half a step outside the boundaries of Jingtan Temple?
Thinking of this, Meng Zhe suddenly stared at the monk guarding the temple and said, "You can't get out, right? So you have to be a monk in the temple for thousands of years to avoid being suspected by people, or... ...You are the key to trapping Fang Jing."
The temple guarding monk was once again shocked by Meng Zhe's words. He said with a somewhat stiff expression, "I can tell you who I am, but before that, you have to tell me who you are... I haven't known you for many years. I have never encountered such a powerful spiritual power.”
"What a frog in the well...I just used less than 10% of my spiritual power. How can you trap the mighty Jinghe River God?!" Meng Zhe said with a look of disdain.
The temple guarding monk sneered, "Not only did I trap him, but I also trapped him for a thousand years... But this is all what he deserves, and I can't blame others at all."
Song Jiang suddenly asked, "Are you Master Jinghui?!"
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