The white-browed old monk's expression was very exciting and uncertain, but in the end he remained silent and acquiesced to Li Xiaobai's statement.
He was driven to the moral high ground. What else could he say? The obstruction was because he was unwilling to let the exquisite method spread to the world. He only wanted to keep it to himself and followed Li Xiaobai's wishes without obstruction.
The crowd followed Li Xiaobai towards Gutuo Temple.
"Master, why don't you smile? The ancient Buddha I saw always smiled. You still need to learn more about this."
Li Xiaobai looked at the white-browed old monk and said.
The old monk with white eyebrows gave out a stiff smile: "Amitabha, the ancient Buddha's realm is so high and elegant that even I can't reach it."
Li Xiaobai nodded: "But when the ancient Buddha was beaten to the point of being unable to fight back, he didn't smile either. His expression was exactly the same as the master's now."
The white-browed old monk clenched his fists angrily. The young man was so embarrassed that he half-said just to hurt him.
"What exactly do you want to do, you might as well say it clearly!"
Master Gutuo asked in a low voice. He was very nervous. If the people really came to listen to Li Xiaobai's sermons, then Gutuo Temple would really become the site of materialism.
Moreover, they already know that once the iron fist of materialism is practiced, people will lose all their cultivation, which they absolutely cannot accept.
Li Xiaobai said: "I want you to join my religion."
"Then you should know that some people are not threatened, especially those who have faith in their hearts."
"Beliefs can be exchanged. The world's Dharma schools belong to the same family, and the master is in charge."
Li Xiaobai and five eminent monks entered the hall first.
After the door was closed, he called out [Equivalent Exchange] and [Plunder] without saying a word.
Master Gude's laws and visualization objects were taken away in an instant.
The remaining few people reacted and their expressions changed drastically: "No, this kid needs to use force!"
"[Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water]!"
A lotus flower floated behind an old monk, and then the environment in the hall changed and turned into a body of water without any waves.
The white-browed old monk clasped his hands together: "[Amitabha]!"
A golden Buddha stands in the sky and looks down on all living beings.
If anyone else is here, they will immediately be saved and yearn for Buddhism just by looking at this big Buddha.
But Li Xiaobai's body system is not affected, so this thing is useless to him.
"Donor, I'm offended. You attacked Master Goode secretly. I must suppress you."
Master Baimei has a majestic appearance and golden eyes. Every word he speaks has the power to transform and confuse people's hearts.
"what's the function?"
"This leader is now invincible in the world. The more you resist, the more excited I become!"
Li Xiaobai ignored all the rules and started to make equal exchanges on his own, changing the arms of the old monks one after another, guessing punches, and plundering imaginary objects.
In the world of "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water", visualize objects disappearing one by one, and laws dissipating one by one.
Until the end, even the world of [Flowers in the Mirror, Water and Moon] disappeared, and everyone returned to the hall.
Master Baimei was shocked and looked at Li Xiaobai in disbelief.
The other eminent monks all had pale faces, and they saw the gap as big as a chasm.
No matter how they attack, they don't even have a defense, allowing those attacks to fall on them without causing any harm.
And with a single move, all the visualization objects of the five of them were taken away. They watched helplessly as the rules they had practiced for many years were taken away, and they were unable to do anything.
"You are...the Holy Spirit Realm!"
"You are a god!"
The white-browed old monk spoke with difficulty, his voice harsh.
Apart from gods, he could not think of anyone else who could display this kind of power.
"Just say so."
Li Xiaobai was noncommittal. He was in a crushing state in the realm of the Holy King. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a god.
The white-browed old monk knelt down, bowed his head and said, "I am ignorant, and I collided with the materialistic god. I am guilty, and I ask the materialistic god to punish me!"
When the four old monks saw this, they all knelt down and said, "Please punish me!"
Although they are in the Saint King realm, they are not from the Son of God Garden, nor are they descendants of gods. They do not have the blood of gods. They are superior in the eyes of ordinary people, but they know that they are just ants in the eyes of gods.
He couldn't even see the face of the gods. For thousands of years, only the old monk Baimei's master and the former abbot of Gutuo Temple had the honor to see the ancient Buddha.
The real gods were so close at this moment that they could not tolerate not worshiping them.
"Materialist?"
"You say I am a materialistic god?"
Li Xiaobai looked very surprised: "I am just the leader of the church, I don't dare to call myself a god."
Master Baimei's face was full of seriousness: "Don't worry, God of Materialism, Lao Na and others are keeping silent about this matter, rotting in their stomachs, and will not say anything more!"
"I know that the God of Materialism travels around the world as an ordinary person in order to spread the teachings conveniently. I understand that. I am willing to cooperate. I just want to be able to listen to the teachings under the seat of the Great God!"
Li Xiaobai touched his chin. This old man's brain power was so powerful that he actually regarded him as a materialistic god.
However, materialism is just the cover he uses, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a god.
I just didn't expect that the hard-nosed group about revealing the identity of a god would immediately soften. I knew I should have pretended to be a god from the beginning.
"Well, it's good that you and I know. Since you are willing to practice under me, you should practice this skill."
Li Xiaobai threw out a few flyers and said.
Master Baimei and others took the flyer with hesitation in their eyes.
Li Xiaobai introduced this boxing technique to them in detail. After hearing that the practice of this technique was progressing rapidly and that it could completely defeat the current practice system, the old monks immediately started practicing, giving up their Buddhist dharma and turning to the materialistic iron fist.
Their realm has reached a shackle, and even if they have a chance, there is no possibility of going any further. Now with the iron fist of materialism, they can see hope in their lifetime.
The Materialist God personally assured that they did not doubt the authenticity of the power of this boxing technique.
After all, God doesn’t bother to lie.
Li Xiaobai was very satisfied with this. What he said was indeed true, but there was one thing he didn't say, that is, until the end of practicing this boxing technique, the physical body is still an ordinary person. He needs to eat and sleep, and he will die of old age.
Judging from the age of these old men, they probably only have a few more years to live, but it doesn't matter to him, he just needs to develop the divine religion and plunder the laws.
What happens next is much simpler.
After several old monks came in, they took the initiative to open the door and let the people come in to practice the iron fist of materialism.
When encountering a monk who is unwilling to practice, the white-browed old monk will personally come forward to persuade him and explain the benefits in detail.
Practicing other people's skills in front of the materialistic god is equivalent to being half a disciple of the god. It is definitely a great honor. One is the illusory ancient Buddha far away in the horizon, and the other is the materialistic god close at hand. How to choose? , need I say it?
Master Goode looked at the prosperous scene in front of him and was very excited.
"When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, our Gutuo Temple will finally rise!"