The next day.

Jiang Chen took the brothers Liu Wen and Liu Wu, as well as a big white tiger, and left Jiuyan Sect and headed for Buddha Temple.

Thousands of people saw him off when he left the sect.

From the twelve supreme elders to the errand disciples of Jiuyan Sect, they kept telling him to take care of himself and be careful of the group of bald donkeys in Buddha Temple, because those bald donkeys are very bad!

Jiang Chen's scalp tingled after hearing these words, and he hurriedly left.

A red-clothed figure appeared and disappeared behind him not far away.

Looking at Jiang Chen's departing back, the twelve supreme elders sighed.

The ancestor is indeed very wise!

Recently, since they decided to influence Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen's evil deeds have been greatly reduced!

Not only that.

Before leaving Jiuyan Sect, Jiang Chen even made the two crazy people Jiang Lianyue and Qing Ning stay in seclusion!

Xiao Hongyi also followed!

In this way, Jiuyan Sect is at peace!

Although everyone has seen the horror of the demon species, they still have some doubts about the words of Jiuyan Patriarch in their hearts.

After all, this matter is incredible! Anyone with a normal mind will not completely believe it!

But the facts are in front of them, and they have to believe it.

"I think Jiang Chen has become more pleasing to the eye recently, and even thinks he is a little handsome." Jin Rou, the leader of the Beast Control Peak, said with emotion.

"Me too."

Zhang Lingfeng, the leader of Jianfeng Peak, continued: "At the beginning, I forcibly suppressed my inner disgust and gritted my teeth to influence Jiang Chen. But recently, although I still hate him, I also think he is a little pleasing to the eye."

"Because the ancestor's method is effective, we have a certain resistance to the influence of the demon species." Niu Wu, the leader of the Qifeng Peak, said.

This statement was unanimously agreed by the twelve supreme elders.

With gratitude in their hearts, everyone immediately bowed deeply in the direction of the Jiuyan Patriarch, and said in unison: "The Patriarch is so bright, I can't wait!"

If Jiang Chen heard this conversation, he would be struck by lightning.

In the nine reincarnations, there are actually many people who look at him particularly well. But without exception, these people are all villains!

This also means that everyone in the Jiuyan Sect is about to be labeled as a villain by this God!

"The Buddha Temple is in some trouble." After the ceremony, the Supreme Elder Xiao Ting was worried.

Everyone nodded when they heard it, and their faces were solemn.

What are the bald donkeys in the Buddha Temple best at? Influence and transcendence!

If Jiang Chen is influenced by the Buddha Temple this time, what will happen to the demons in their hearts?

If they are transcended, it will be even more incredible!

Now everyone in the Jiuyan Sect believes that the cause of the inner demon is too persistent and born because of Jiang Chen. Under this premise, if Jiang Chen, the "evil", is punished, it will only have a counter-effect and strengthen their obsession with justice.

At that time, the devil may be deeply planted, or even completely erupt! And Jiuyan Sect will directly become Jiuyan Demon Sect!

"This matter must be prevented. If the Buddha Temple wants us to become demons, I will send those bald donkeys to see the Buddha first!" A certain supreme elder said viciously.

"Yes, although they are both righteous, they are not from our sect, and their hearts must be different! Moreover, since the establishment of the Buddha Temple, it has repeatedly detained disciples of Jiuyan Sect and forced them to recite Buddhist scriptures! This move regards Jiuyan Sect as nothing!" Another supreme elder agreed.

After hearing these words, Xiao Ting frowned slightly.

Why does he feel that Jiuyan Sect is a bit violent?

Although he doesn't understand, he thinks it's natural.

Because the current Jiuyan Sect is fighting against the entire demon path with the power of the whole sect! If someone makes trouble, he will not let him go either!

"Pay close attention to the situation at the Buddha Temple." Finally, Xiao Ting ordered.

...

...

The Buddha Temple has a very large sphere of influence. It is located on the west side of the Central Region. There are countless temples in it, like trees standing in a forest, covering thousands of miles.

In a subordinate temple of the Buddha Temple, morning bells and evening drums, incense curling.

This temple is a linear structure, and the buildings inside are arranged in a line. In addition to the main hall, there are only Buddhist houses connected to the walls. The people living in the Buddhist houses are all foreign monks who practice with hair and chant scriptures and chant Buddha every day.

"Dong——!"

A little monk hit the Buddha bell, and the sound rolled and spread, resounding throughout the temple.

In a short while, a group of monks of different shapes, both men and women, quickly left the Buddhist house, walked into the Buddhist hall with solemn faces, sat cross-legged on their own cushions, and picked up the wooden fish in front of them.

In the Buddhist hall, the golden body of the Buddha was shining, and under it sat a monk who was also cross-legged, with a scar on his head and wearing a cassock.

This person is the preaching monk of this temple. His real identity is one of the thousand elders of Buddha Temple.

There are many elders in Buddha Temple, and their cultivation is uneven, but they are good at Buddhism.

The monk burned incense, closed his eyes, and tapped the wooden fish in his hand.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and overcame all sufferings..." He chanted softly.

Hearing this, all the monks followed suit and tapped the wooden fish in their hands, and the sound overlapped with that of the monk.

"Shariputra, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color."

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and so are perception, thought, action, and consciousness."

"..."

In an instant, the incense was like clouds, with only the sound of wooden fish and chanting.

And the golden light of the Buddha sitting on the high platform was even brighter, as if he wanted to save all living beings.

Suddenly.

"Ka!!"

A crisp and harsh sound rang out.

The monks who were still meditating and chanting Buddha's name a second ago were instantly awakened by the sound. They seemed to be used to it and looked helpless.

The preaching monk suddenly opened his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

Behind the monks who were sitting cross-legged, there was a man who was as burly as an iron tower, with a pair of thick eyebrows that were almost connected. Even though he was sitting cross-legged, he was still much taller than the other monks.

The man looked at the wooden fish that he had broken, scratched his head awkwardly, and said, "Sorry, I didn't control the strength well."

"..."

Everyone was in a daze.

Didn't control the strength well? How many times has this happened?

The rules of the Buddha Temple.

The monks who came here must chant Buddhist scriptures with the other nine people. Buddhism emphasizes mutual assistance and salvation, so only after all ten people are recognized by the preaching monks can they leave the temple and move within the sphere of influence of the Buddha Temple.

In the past, even if the monks were stupid, they could get approval to leave within a month.

But they stayed here for four months!

Do you know how they spent these four months?

They forgot to eat and sleep every day, just thinking about chanting scriptures and Buddha quickly, and then leaving this ghost place.

But every time!

Every time, the iron tower-like man would break the jianzhi and smash the wooden fish!

At the beginning, the preaching monk thought that the man was just too strong, so he replaced him with an extremely sturdy spiritual wooden fish.

But there was no change!

Helplessly, the preaching monk had to constantly replace the jianzhi and wooden fish with higher-grade and more sturdy ones.

The result was the same!

And the wooden fish that the man just broke was a top-grade spiritual weapon! The Buddhist magic weapon that the preaching monk kept in the bottom of the box!

"Mu Kui, you have no fate with Buddha, leave the Buddha Temple quickly." The preaching monk looked painful and waved his hand like chasing away flies.

The monks did not feel happy when they heard this.

Because this was the fiftieth time the preaching monk had said this in four months!

And every time, Mu Kui's answer was.

"That won't work." Mu Kui shook his head and refused, "Big Brother said I was stupid, I want to complete the sect mission and prove him wrong!"

This fell.

"..."

After a short silence.

All the monks slapped their foreheads in unison and began to doubt their lives.

The preaching monk was even more desperate and wanted to crash his head into the golden body of the Buddha behind him and then tell the Buddha.

"Even the Buddha can't save this person!"