Ever since Li Chengfeng handed over all the affairs of the Ghost Sect to those elders, he has lived a life like a god in Chenjiazhuang.
"This... Sect Master, how dare they do this!"
After Mo Bai heard this, a look of anger appeared on his face, and there was already a storm in his heart.
"Okay, Li Tianqi and the others are really brave!"
Li Chengfeng stood up from his seat, and the aura on his body emanated instantly. This powerful aura made the expressions of Emperor Luo Qing change. This aura directly suppressed everyone in the room and made it difficult to breathe.
"You guys wait for me here, and I will go out with you, disciple."
The momentum was gone, and Li Chengfeng once again transformed back into the ordinary old man he was before, as if everything just now was an illusion.
Donghuang Zhan and Luo Qingdi stayed in the old house. After a while, Nangong Ling was brought over by the Ghost Sect disciples.
As for the whereabouts of Hu Fan and Li Chengfeng, everyone in the room knew that Li Chengfeng was taking Hu Fan to Shenzong Temple to settle accounts with the old monks...
Shenzong Temple is located on the Taizong Mountain in the north of Beijing. Every day, a large number of tourists come to burn incense and worship Buddha and pray for blessings.
Early this morning, two people, one old and one young, came outside Shenzong Temple. These two people were Hu Fan and Li Chengfeng who came from Chenjiazhuang.
They arrived very early, and Shenzong Temple had not yet opened its doors to welcome guests, but even so, a large number of people gathered outside Shenzong Temple. Everyone held a thick sandalwood stick in their hands, and they all wanted to wait for the door to open. The first incense stick.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the gate of Shenzong Temple opened on time. The moment the door opened, the people waiting outside swarmed in, and Hu Fan and his two men walked in slowly at the end.
"Disciple, there are eighteen Arhats, four Vajras, two presiding officers, and an ancestor in Shenzong Temple. The ascetic monk and the powerful Vajra Palm you met before, one of them is the abbot, and the other is the Vajra of Shenzong Temple. , don’t worry...I will get this justice for you."
After speaking, Li Chengfeng led Hu Fan through the main hall and came to a side hall at the back. When the two of them just entered the side hall, a monk blocked their way.
"Amitabha...two donors, please stay. This place is not open to the public. Please move into the main hall."
The monk clasped his hands and said to the two of them.
Hu Fan frowned and said, "Get out of the way!"
Originally, Hu Fan was robbed and killed three times by people from Shenzong Temple, so his tone was naturally not polite. Today, he and Li Chengfeng came to ask for explanations. To put it bluntly, they came to fight. Of course, they would not be gentlemen.
"Donor, please move to the main hall."
The monk did not get angry and persuaded them to leave in a very calm tone.
"bump!"
Hu Fan stopped talking nonsense, and the aura of the middle-level master realm was released instantly, and he hit the monk in front of him.
"Amitabha...the donor is very angry, let the young monk resolve it for the donor..."
The monk's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out a palm to face Hu Fan. Hu Fan suddenly felt a pure magic power emanating from the monk's palm, trying to dissolve his own internal power, and he suddenly snorted coldly.
"Master, I don't need to worry about my anger anymore!"
After the two exchanged palms, Hu Fan took three steps back, while the monk took four steps back.
"It seems that the two donors came to Shenzong Temple to cause trouble, so don't blame me for being rude, Amitabha..."
At this time, the monk's face finally changed, becoming solemn, and a faint golden light appeared on his body, which was very dazzling.
"Haha... The golden body of Buddhism, my disciple, let me be my master..."
Before Hu Fan could speak, Li Chengfeng took a step forward, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the monk. He didn't see any movement, he simply stretched out a finger and lightly touched the center of his eyebrows.
"This is……"
The monk's face changed wildly at this moment. The magic power and body in his body just now were all blocked by the person in front of him, unable to move.
Looking at Li Chengfeng's finger, it was obviously very slow, but he could only watch as the finger pointed towards the center of his eyebrows.
"break!"
With a single finger pointing, the monk's Buddhist golden body instantly disintegrated.
With a "pop" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out instantly. The powerful monk turned out to be no enemy of Li Chengfeng.
"The day after tomorrow...the realm..."
The monk's face had turned extremely pale at this moment. This was because Li Chengfeng was merciful, otherwise he would be killed with just one blow.
"Don't be surprised, disciple. Your achievements will only surpass mine. It's just a matter of time."
Li Chengfeng saw the surprise in Hu Fan's eyes, and then said what he just said, pulling him back from the shock.
"Master, this is the first time I have seen Houtian Realm take action. I am indeed a little surprised, but don't worry, Master, my Taoist heart is very stable."
After listening to Hu Fan's words, Li Chengfeng felt relieved. He was worried that Hu Fan's Taoist heart would have problems just now, so he reminded him aloud.
"Amitabha... I don't know what Senior Li has to say when he came to our Shenzong Temple today."
At this time, four people walked out from the door of the side hall, one of whom was wearing a presiding monk's robe, and the three behind him were shirtless. A powerful aura emanated from them, staring coldly at Li Chengfeng and Hu Fan.
"Jingwu, you are not qualified to talk to me. Let Jingchi come out."
Li Chengfeng's words were extremely domineering, and he couldn't be too arrogant. The abbot of Shenzong Temple was a master in the late master realm. Who dared to talk to him like this?
It is estimated that except for people from the acquired realm, no one dares to talk to the abbot of Shenzong Temple like this.
The three people behind Jingwu immediately glared and wanted to take action, but were stopped by the abbot. He knew Li Chengfeng's level. It was no different for them to go up there for nothing. The only people who could compete with Li Chengfeng were those from Shenzong Temple. The ancestor is a holy monk.
Jingwu just couldn't figure out how the people from Shenzong Temple could mess with this old monster from Guizong.
"Amitabha...Senior Li, come with me...take him down for treatment."
Jingwu ordered the three people behind him to take down the monk who had been defeated by Li Chengfeng just now.
"Master, those three people should be the Four Great Vajras of Buddhism."
Hu Fan saw the identities of the three people.
"Yes, if four of the Vajras in the late Grand Master realm are present together, they can compete with those in the acquired realm, and it will just stop at arm wrestling."
Li Chengfeng's words could be said to be rude, and he didn't take these people from Shenzong Temple seriously at all.
"Hey...this is the difference in strength."
Hu Fan said helplessly in his heart that if he came to Shenzong Temple to argue today, he might not even be able to get through the gate of the side hall.
"Senior Li, young monk, do you know who in Shenzong Temple offended you?"
Jingwu asked.
"You didn't mess with me, but Jingzhi and Jingchan want to kill my disciple..."
Li Chengfeng said calmly, without stopping for a moment.
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Chapter 302: Free reading with one finger.
