Within the golden stone pillar, the power of faith is quite strong.
There is even a hint of golden viscosity, which is clearly visible to the naked eye.
Fortunately, the system automatically isolates everything, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with.
After walking out of the cave, I knocked on the stone door of Cave No. 2 next door. I saw Ma Niubi sitting cross-legged and meditating, with a flower in his mouth. The smoke was misty, and there was a blood-red aura lingering around him. It was a magic technique.
The power of faith here is too strong, and he is using Hua Zi and Blood Demon Sect's skills to resist it.
"Master, this power of faith is so strong that it's almost water droplets. Who can withstand it?"
Ma Niubi’s face was full of bitterness.
"Go out for some air and dispose of the stolen goods."
Li Xiaobai said lightly.
The existence of Ma Niubi proves that Hua Zi and the Blood Demon Sect's skills are enough to withstand the power of faith in the Pure Land. If these two objects are widely promoted in this Buddhist sect in the future, more monks will surely regain their clarity of mind. .
His Pure Land of Extreme Evil can also expand more smoothly.
"Okay!"
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The doors of other rooms are closed, and it is not difficult to imagine that several people in Luohan Temple are practicing at the risk of their lives, unwilling to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime moment.
In this environment, only Li Xiaobai and Ma Niubi had the leisure to wander around.
"With such a large sphere of influence in Lingyin Temple, there must be more Thunder Tribulation Rosary beads. Get some more, they will be of great use!"
Li Xiaobai instructed.
"Since Master has spoken, even if the sky falls, the disciple will bring the rosary back!"
Ma Niubi nodded and expressed his loyalty. His words were very beautiful, but there was no movement.
"Well, it must be secretive, and it must not attract anyone's attention or leave any traces."
Li Xiaobai said.
"Don't worry, Master, it's all right."
Ma Niubi agreed happily, but there was still no movement.
Li Xiaobai didn't do any ink, and directly threw out a space ring: "Bring the things, and the money will be enough!"
"It's a small matter, disciple, let's take care of it now!"
Ma Niubi put away the space ring and Sayazi disappeared in a flash.
Li Xiaobai has black lines all over his forehead. His disciple has been separated from Liu Jinshui for five hundred years, so why is there still a trace of them?
All I can say is that Sixth Senior Brother is too scary.
When we went down to the hall on the first floor, more than half of the people were gone. There were only a few sparse monks left in the hall just now. After seeing him, they all remained silent. Only the monk in charge of reception reported to him. with a smile.
You don't need to ask to know that the people who disappeared must have gone to report that the host's exclusive cave was occupied. Such exciting news must not be missed by many people.
"Buddhism is a pure place where all four elements are empty. Why do you think these bald donkeys are so gossipy?"
Li Xiaobai shook his head and walked towards the door.
He is someone who wants to do big things, but he doesn't have time to fight with these monks. If he goes out for a walk, he might be able to find out something.
At this time, a figure stumbled into the face, bumped into him, and fell to the ground.
This is a monk, with tattered cassocks, flushed cheeks, smelling of alcohol, and singing in his mouth.
"My shoes are torn, my hat is torn, and my cassock is torn."
"You laugh at me and he laughs at me, it's a slap in the face."
"Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha."
"The world is both hot and cold. It makes me laugh at me, laugh at me like crazy, and make me crazy. Wine and meat pass through my intestines..."
The monk was dirty and his face was covered with dirt. It was not the kind of dirt that had been mixed into the mire, but the kind of mud that had not been bathed for many days. The smell of alcohol mixed with the stench instantly filled the entire hall on the first floor.
"Why is it this monk again?"
"Why is he here again? Those in charge, get him out quickly!"
"Not everyone can come to Tongtian Pillar."
When the monks in the hall saw this scene, they all looked disgusted. Obviously this was not the first time this happened.
"Master, this place is the Tongtian Pillar. If you want to ask for alms, please move elsewhere."
The monk in charge of the reception was also helpless and came to drive people away.
"We are all monks. Why are you driving me away? Could it be that you have some hidden secrets and are afraid of the poor monk's discernment?"
"For convenience, give the poor monk a sip of wine and leave immediately!"
The smelly monk in ragged clothes grabbed Li Xiaobai's trouser leg and kept mumbling.
"What's going on?"
Li Xiaobai's face was full of confusion. He had always relied on others, and he had never been relied on by anyone before.
"He has been coming here every day these past few days. He doesn't know where he came from. He is drunk all day long and does not practice. He has made many masters in Tongtian Pillar feel disgusted."
"I just drove them away early in the morning, but I didn't expect it to come again now."
The monk in charge of the reception spread his hands and said that it was unlucky for him to meet such an old scoundrel. There were rules in the Tongtian Pillar and he could not do anything. He could only persuade others to leave with kind words.
As for where they came from, there is no need to ask. There are many old scoundrels like this. They like the strong power of faith and are reluctant to leave, but they don’t have enough resources to practice, so they go around doing trouble in the name of alms.
"Listening to his singing just now, he doesn't sound like an ignorant person, but a person with great enlightenment."
Li Xiaobai said.
"It's just false words, people who pretend to be mysterious and deceive people."
The receptionist monk showed disdain in his eyes, but he actually showed approval to this shabby monk. This little Wuhu monk from Luohan Temple was nothing more than that.
"Leave this person to me, go and do your work."
Li Xiaobai was thoughtful and said with a thought.
With a wave of his hand, he picked up the ragged monk and walked out.
He needs to clean up the stolen goods, and there are some things that are not convenient for him to do, so it would be good to find an old man to help him deal with it.
"Amitabha, the little master of Poor Monk Guan has a lot of wisdom. I thought that you and I are destined people. I wonder if I can let Poor Monk count for a hexagram?"
The ragged monk grinned.
"No, you do something for me. The drinks are enough."
Li Xiaobai said lightly.
"To be honest, there is nothing that a poor monk can't do in Lingyin Temple, but this wine is extraordinary."
The tattered monk’s eyes rolled around.
"What's so unusual?"
"What the poor monk wants to drink is good wine. It's called Ta Xue Xun Hong. The wine is good wine, but the price is..."
"Enough, the monk has plenty of money!"
Li Xiaobai glanced at him and said in a neutral tone, clean up the stolen goods and get as much rare earth as you want.
"That's easy to handle. Master, whatever you want the young monk to do, just ask!"
The Tattered Monk's eyes lit up, and his excitement was palpable.
"Go to an auction house and exchange all the items in this ring for rare earth resources."
"If you dare to be careful, I will throw you into the Buddha Sea to feed the fish."
Li Xiaobai threw out a space ring and quietly attached a talisman to it to prevent it from escaping.
"Okay, look at it!"
The ragged monk took the ring and ran away in a hurry without checking it.
