"Is this where grandma disappeared? There's nothing strange about it. I guess we need to check it out carefully!"

After listening to Uncle Chen's report, Yaoyao's big black eyes narrowed slightly.

She took a slightly wrong step, and the next moment her figure appeared next to Monk Kongji. Yaoyao even looked back.

It’s not because of hostility, but this monk is a little too strong!

To put it bluntly, if you dye your beard and eyebrows black, it is completely reasonable to say that you are less than 50 years old.

"Hmm? This skill..."

The moment the two sides crossed each other, Kong Ji's pupils couldn't help but shrink, because he couldn't sense any breath from this little kid.

For this situation to occur, apart from ordinary people, the only one who could do so was the latter, whose strength was far above his.

Obviously it can't be the former. After all, judging from the attitude of the old man Chen Qiushi, it is clear that this little kid is definitely not an ordinary person.

Chen Qiushi is now at the seventh level, but he is still so respectful. Doesn't that mean that this little kid might be at the eighth level, or even higher...

The moment this thought came to his mind, he suddenly had a creepy illusion. No wonder that old man said he couldn't afford to offend him!

It turns out there is such a huge Buddha hidden there!

"But this is not scientific!"

This kid is only four years old at most, and you said she is at least level eight? Not to mention that a sow climbing a tree is more reliable than this.

But the next moment, his breathing suddenly became disordered, and he shouted loudly without thinking: "Don't bully my Buddha!"

It turned out that Yaoyao had appeared silently in the main hall, looking at the pious Buddha statue in the hall.

Her chubby little face wrinkled a little at this moment.

Then, in full view of everyone, she suddenly stretched out her little hand, pulled out a large spiritual hand out of thin air, and then pressed down with her palm.

Yaoyao is now only one step away from the imperial realm. If he starts fighting, the momentum will be extremely huge...

Before the big hand even touched the golden statue of Buddha in the main hall, the statue began to crumble piece by piece and the gold paint fell off!

Kong Ji was so angry when he saw this scene. As a believer, he would never tolerate anyone being disrespectful to Buddha.

As a result, his anger clouded his reason, and he didn't even have time to weigh the consequences. He just picked up his cane and ran forward.

"Why are you fighting? Lao Kong, don't be impulsive!"

"Otherwise, you'll suffer a great loss!"

Chen Qiushi glanced at the reckless old bald man and said loudly.

He was not afraid at all that it would ruin the little master's business, because it was impossible.

And just as he expected, when he was about to approach the hall, an invisible barrier appeared out of nowhere and stopped him in place.

No matter how hard he struck, the barrier remained intact, which made Kong Ji's hair and beard stand on end, and his outer garment instantly broke apart...

On the exposed muscles, the secret Buddhist texts suddenly exploded and began to move like tadpoles...

"Vajrayana's Mantra of Sacrifice, old monk, are you really going to sacrifice your life here?"

"Stop immediately!"

Chen Qiushi had been nonchalant before, but after seeing the "blood" that was like a fight, his expression changed instantly.

The most advanced part of Tantric Buddhism's body training is the circulation of flesh, energy and blood, so when Buddhists fight, it is easy for their health bars to explode.

In this state, their strength will be far beyond usual, and they can barely fight against opponents of higher levels!

Chen Qiushi knew clearly that this old monk would still be treated as a rookie even if he advanced two levels, let alone one.

What he was afraid of was that the bald man would die in an ugly way. The master was still young and there was no way he could bear to see that.

"Disperse!" Yaoyao seemed to be startled by the noise here. While dismantling the Buddha statue, he still had time to free up his hands and pointed at someone from a distance!

The next moment, spiritual energy surged up and poured down on the man like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing his blood and energy.

“Pfft~ Little kid, how dare you humiliate me like this, ahhhhhh!”

Kong Ji couldn't hold back and spat out a lot of blood. His whole body was like a deflated ball...

He cursed and tried to struggle to fight back, but before he could get up, the spiritual hand commanded by Yaoyao had already reached into the golden body's chest.

The next moment, a ball of inky black ghost energy was caught by it... It gathered and dispersed invisibly, like a living loach.

"What...what is this? Old bald donkey, your Buddha actually has such a filthy thing in his heart!"

"You were so excited to stop it just now, you must know its existence. What is your intention?"

Chen Qiushi suddenly appeared beside Yaoyao at some point.

He glanced at the black air imprisoned in the big spiritual hand. Even though he couldn't recognize the origin of the thing, he felt a vague sense of disgust towards it.

This point is enough to prove that it is definitely not a good thing!

And this old bald donkey Kong Ji just defended it so much, he would never believe it even if you kill him if he says there is no fishy stuff.

"I...how would I know what it was? I stopped this little kid because I couldn't stand seeing anyone insulting my Buddha!"

Monk Kongji's face was as pale as snow, but he still stiffened his neck and said

The pair of cloudy old eyes rolled around at this moment, and it was obvious that he was feeling very guilty!

"Grandpa, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me. Yaoyao can come and see for herself!"

"Those who cultivate the "demon in their hearts" by taking advantage of the greed, anger, and ignorance of the world should all be killed without the need for any law or punishment!"

Yaoyao looked over at this moment, and there was an indescribable "coldness" in her eyes.

Even Chen Qiushi couldn't help but feel frightened by such a look. He couldn't recognize the black energy, but he could understand "human words".

Especially when he heard the word "heart demon", his eyes were suddenly filled with shock and anger...

Want to know what a "demon" is? The one who spreads cholera is a demon. Even monsters can be good or evil, but demons definitely cannot be good or evil!

They are born "filthy" and symbolize the destructive side. Among them, the heart demon is the most terrifying. Once it forms a body, it will be invisible and formless.

Even if Yaoyao really breaks through to the level of Human Emperor, it will be difficult to catch the inner demon...

By then, the inner demons will be hidden in people's hearts and nourished by desires, which will cause real endless harm.

Because of the special nature of demons, there is only one law in Xuanmen for dealing with demons, and that is to kill them all!

If Yaoyao hadn't spread out his spiritual sense to search inch by inch, it would have been really difficult to find this unformed "inner demon".

Its shape is concealed by the golden body of the Buddha, and its aura is protected by the power of incense and prayers. It is difficult to find it even if you stand in the main hall without digging three feet underground.

But Yaoyao was so confident in her search to find her grandmother that she accidentally uncovered the conspiracy.

If I have to describe it, it is really like "unintentionally planting willows and getting shade"...

"You are a great Honglu Temple master. You have cultivated a demon in your heart. You deserve to be killed!"

Chen Qiushi was like an angry lion at this moment. It was no wonder that he had such emotions. Besides anger, he was more annoyed!

To be honest, this was near the outskirts of Beijing, and someone was refining magic right under his nose, but he knew nothing about it.

If the master hadn't discovered this, countless people would have died once this demon became powerful. This could be considered a huge mistake on his part!

Moreover, if a second-rate Buddhist sect can refine the inner demon, what about the top temples? Who can guarantee that there is not a single drop of dirty water on them?

After all, when you find cockroaches in the open, they have already become a disaster in the dark.