Xiaoleiyin Temple is the largest and most splendid temple in the capital.
In a secret realm where the power of faith is strong and the Buddha's light shines brightly.
Abbot Huang Mei was very anxious.
In the past ten years, as Yong Ye Ling Mountain has continuously attacked demons and poisoned the remnants of people, the power of faith has been increasing steadily.
In recent years, all the Gu people have been wiped out, and only a few small fish and shrimps remain. The power of faith has not only stagnated, but also has a downward trend.
Thinking of the recent message from several Bodhisattvas in Yong Ye Ling Mountain, asking him to increase the power of faith no matter what method he used.
Huang Mei became even more irritable.
After thinking for a while, he came out of the secret realm without thinking of a good solution.
"Um"
He looked in the direction of Qin Tianjian in astonishment.
The next moment, he rushed downstairs to reach the stars.
I saw a disfigured person on the ground.
This man's surname was Wang, and he served as a general in Jizhen.
Previously, I followed his secret order to do something that would alienate the Datong Army.
How could he be killed by the evil spirits of the Datong Army?
He stretched out his hand and sucked out Li Jiaxuan from the Star-Zhaing Tower.
"you?"
Li Jiaxuan was about to lose his temper when he saw the vicious-looking yellow eyebrow.
I dare not say anything anymore.
"Tell me exactly what happened just now and everything will be fine, otherwise"
Huang Mei stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and touched Li Jiaxuan's head.
Li Jiaxuan was so frightened that he started talking about it a month ago and took an hour to finish.
Huang Mei was not impatient at all.
He is over 300 years old. He has nothing but a lot of patience.
There are probably few people in this world who are as patient as I am.
he said in his heart.
"I'm done"
Li Jiaxuan whispered.
"What's Qin Cao's cultivation level in your opinion?"
Huang Mei suddenly asked.
His intuition told him that this Qin Cao was a bit suspicious.
"Uncle Qin's cultivation level is a little higher than mine. His qualifications are not very good. He got by purely on age."
Li Jiaxuan said.
Uncle Qin, I'm telling the truth, don't be angry if you hear this.
he said in his heart.
Huang Mei sniffed.
I smelled three strange scents.
One is the general named Wang who just died, one is Li Jiaxuan, and the other should be Qin Cao.
He was about to go to Qin Yuan's house in search of the smell.
Suddenly, a group of monks came.
"Yellow-browed Arhat"
In the Twelve Layers of Yong Ye Ling Mountain, he is called Arhat.
Huang Mei then remembered that tonight was the day he had agreed with the abbots from various places to pay the monthly payment.
He took out the Taoist soldiers and said, "Take them all out."
Bottles carrying the power of faith were taken out one by one.
Huang Mei was surprised and said: "So many"
The number of bottles here was more than double what he expected.
"Last month, the young monk asked a snake demon to pretend to be in love with a secular man. The young monk separated them and locked the man in the temple. The snake demon flooded the county town, causing countless deaths and injuries. The young monk went out to subdue the demon and subdued the demon. The power of faith is powerful rise"
A monk said proudly.
There was no taboo against the presence of outsiders.
"The young monk sent a lion to drown the county magistrate in the well, pretending to be the magistrate and doing evil. The young monk then came forward to subdue the lion and revive the county magistrate who had faked his death."
Another monk said.
The two took the lead, causing others to follow suit.
Each method is more bizarre than the last, and each is more vicious than the last.
Li Jiaxuan on the side was dumbfounded.
There are so many ways to play.
Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart.
I know these guys' secrets.
These guys won't kill anyone and silence them later.
"Okay, you have done a good job. Keep up the good work, and I will ask for merit for you in front of the Bodhisattva."
Huang Mei said with a smile.
The monks suddenly beamed.
"I still have something to do, please go back."
Huang Mei put away the smile on his face and said.
The monks immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.
Huang Mei left without even looking at Li Jiaxuan.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived at Qin Yuan's home.
Qin Yuan is standing in the yard.
Looking in the direction of Qin Tianjian.
He looked uneasy as he had just escaped.
Seeing Huang Mei coming, Qin Yuan sneered in his heart with shock on his face: "You... you are Master Huang Mei"
Huang Mei often lectures in the capital.
At least half of the people in the capital have seen him.
As a member of Qin Tian Prison, it would be too false to pretend that I don't know Huang Mei.
"Tell me what happened today."
Huang Mei stared into Qin Yuan's eyes and said.
He has practiced the art of mantra since childhood.
As long as others lie in front of him, they will not be able to hide it from him.
Even if the opponent's cultivation level is higher than his.
Qin Yuan completely described the reaction of a young monk who first showed off his talents and then ran away when faced with an unexpected situation.
No unusual yellow eyebrows were found.
Most of the doubts about Qin Yuan were gone.
He didn't say anything and just left.
Qin Yuan waited for the other party to go away, and then added back the memory he had just deleted.
Whoosh!
The yellow eyebrows go and come back.
"Tell me what you just said again."
Ganlin Niang.
Qin Yuan said what he just said again.
Huang Mei still found no flaw.
The last bit of doubt in my mind was gone.
Nod and leave.
Qin Yuan lifted the seal on the memory just added.
I didn’t expect it.
Whoosh!
The yellow eyebrow is back again.
Such a suspicious temper.
I, Qin Mengde, am convinced.
Huang Mei pointed to the dead jujube tree and said, "Why are there so many corpses under the tree?"
"Some thieves who are after my family's money"
Qin Yuan explained.
He is also ruthless... Huang Mei suddenly became interested in Qin Yuan: "Would you like to join my Buddhist sect?"
Qin Yuan said in surprise: "Master, haven't you heard of me?"
Huang Mei was stunned and thought for a while before he remembered who was standing in front of him.
A famous gangster in Qintian Prison, the King of Fishing.
Recruiting such a person into Buddhism has no benefit except adding another rice worm.
"I still have something to do"
After Huang Mei finished speaking, he couldn't wait to leave.
When Huang Mei walked halfway, his suspicions arose again, and he asked a few people from the Qintian Prison to inquire about the personalities of Li Jiaxuan and Qin Yuan.
Still nothing gained.
"Could it be that General Wang wanted to use three thousand Datong Army evil spirits to refine Taoist soldiers? Hearing that the evil spirits came out, he came to suppress him and was killed miserably."
He frowned.
Apparently he was still a little skeptical.
Next, Huang Mei used his distraction to monitor the people involved this time.
Among them, Qin Yuan surprised Huang Mei the most.
first day.
Listen to music in the evening.
the next day.
Listen to music in the evening.
…
It lasted for a month.
Qin Yuan has not changed at all.
"This man lives so damn coolly"
Huang Mei couldn't help but cursed with envy.
In the past ten years, most of his time has been occupied by practicing, raising the power of faith, and other miscellaneous things.
Didn't even enjoy it.
After I finish my busy work, I will also listen to music for a month.
he thought.
Day 31.
Qin Yuan found that the time Huang Mei spent monitoring him began to decrease significantly.
On the thirty-seventh day.
Qin Yuan found that Huang Mei no longer monitored him.
That's it? That's it?
It’s also too lacking in perseverance.
He is ready to play with each other on a year-by-year basis.
"Meeting another person who can't afford to play"
Qin Yuan shook his head and turned his eyes to the bustling stage.
There was a babbling and singing opera going on above.
He is currently in a theater in Bada Hutong.
Suddenly, a snow-white hand stretched out and stuffed a peeled spiritual grape into Qin Yuan's mouth.
The person serving Qin Yuan now is not Miss Wang, Miss Wang is a thing of the past.
Love is like the wind, it comes and goes when it comes.
The person serving Qin Yuan now is Miss Yu.
They are the descendants of Yu Xian who was kicked twice by Qin Yuan.
She seems to be a great-granddaughter.
