Chapter 148 Guanyin with jade

Click!

The lifelike golden Buddha statue exploded instantly and broke into pieces, but turned into a pile of stones, causing the temple with many spider webs to tremble.

Dangdang~ Dangdang~

The moment the golden Buddha statue exploded, a rapid bell roared across the entire temple area where Qingyuan Temple is located.

"What happened?"

Many monks who were chanting cross-legged scriptures were awakened by the sound of the alarm bell, and each faced with horror. They stood up uneasy and looked in a certain direction in Qingyuan Temple.

"No, the icon is destroyed!"

"The devil's invasion!"

"The whole temple is on guard, the devil's way invades!"

Demonic invasion! Demonic invasion!

The Buddhist practitioners in Qingyuan Temple were panicked, with a solemn and solemn expression on their faces. They gathered in various parts of the temple and protected the key areas of the temple.

At this moment, Yang Fan was walking at the foot of Hanyuan Mountain, with maple trees on the side of the road. The little princess and Cheng Yunfei were playing happily like birds that were riding out of cages.

“Huh?”

Yang Fan suddenly discovered the strangeness of Qingyuan Temple. Looking at him, there were suddenly many monks on the mountain, each with solemn expressions and waiting for the battle.

These monks are not ordinary people, and they have a special aura on them, most of which are equivalent to the level of a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.

Buddha practice?!

Yang Fan's lips pursed slightly. At the moment he arrived at Hanyuan Mountain, the demonic energy of Jiuyou was restless, and he also felt disgusted with it.

For him, a monk who practices peerless magic skills, this is a great enemy of life and death. Either you die or I die.

He also vaguely realized that the abnormal changes in Qingyuan Temple might be related to the changes in the Netherworld Demon Flame in his body.

At this moment, the auspicious aura shrouded above Hanyuan Mountain has been broken by a disharmonious aura and has become chaotic.

"Hehe." Yang Fan was secretly happy, but on the surface, he walked towards the top of the mountain calmly.

"Who is the evil demon? How dare you disturb the peace of Qingyuan Temple!"

At this moment, a voice full of infinite majesty and solemnity rippled across the Hanyuan Mountains.

Buzz!

A faint golden Buddha light extends from the horizon, dyeing half of the sky clouds into light golden colors, like the boundless shore, making people look up and look forward to it.

But strangely, the mortals on the mountain still worship Buddha and burn incense as usual, as if they had not heard this sound or saw the scene in the sky.

"Huh? The clouds in the sky."

Cheng Yunfei looked at the sky strangely, rubbed his eyes.

"In the sky?" The little princess raised her head and said angrily: "Nothing!"

"Maybe it's my hallucination!"

Cheng Yunfei looked confused and touched the back of his head, very puzzled, and said to himself: "I clearly saw a layer of golden light on the cloud, why is it gone?"

Bang!

The little princess reached out and knocked him, and said hummingly: "I'm stupid and nervous, let me lead the way."

Cheng Yunfei smiled bitterly, shook his head, not knowing how to explain.

He understood that the senses of immortals are far superior to those of ordinary people. Some things that ordinary people cannot see can be noticed by immortals.

He was sure that the scene just now was not an illusion.

"Maybe my level is not enough..." Cheng Yunfei thought of this and turned his eyes to Yang Fan, and found that there was no strange sign on the other person's face.

In fact, Yang Fan felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment. When his majestic voice sounded, an unknown pressure made him breathless, and the Nine Nether Demonic Aura and Nether Demon Flame in his body were also honest.

Yang Fan had already moved the "Dry Wood Art" to the limit, and kept the magic art hidden in a trace.

Not only that, a calm and natural atmosphere rippled on his body, integrating with the surrounding environment.

Yang Fan discovered that the power of "Xianhong Jue" can be tolerant of the peace of Buddhism without distinguishing each other.

In this case, he is more like a monk who practices the righteous Taoism, and is even close to the tolerance of Buddhist practices.

Shortly after the sound rang, Yang Fan faintly sensed a spiritual sense sweeping through him.

The realm of the divine consciousness is far higher than that of him, but Yang Fan is in the natural state of omniscient and harmonious at this moment, and feels the existence of this divine consciousness.

Fortunately, the spiritual consciousness just froze on him for a moment, conveying a friendly aura, and then immediately left and swept to other areas.

After a long time, the light golden halo on the clouds in the sky disappeared, and a peaceful aura filled the Pure Land of Buddhism again.

At this moment, the voice sounded again: "Silent! Go back all!"

With a "swish" moment, the Buddhist practitioners who were originally waiting for the battle retreated one after another.

When everything was over, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and began to strictly control the Nine Nether Demonic Aura and Nether Demon Flame in his body to prevent them from having any more abnormal movements.

Fortunately, both the Nine Nether Demonic Aura and the Nether Demonic Flame are under Yang Fan's absolute control. They seem to be quite spiritual, and since then they are honest and silent.

"Why do I feel like something happened just now?"

The little princess looked at the quiet and peaceful Pure Land of Buddhism and said with a confused look on her face.

"Something must have happened!"

Cheng Yunfei nodded, and then asked Yang Fan: "Brother Yang, have you discovered anything?"

He knew that Yang Fan's realm was higher than him.

"Yes." Yang Fan replied.

"What did you find?" The little princess's eyes lit up: "Master Yang Yaoshi is indeed not an ordinary person."

Both of them were frozen on Yang Fan's face, and they said in great expectation. They both felt something was wrong just now, especially as Cheng Yunfei.

"I found...the scenery here is very nice... tranquil, harmonious, and peaceful. What do you think?"

Yang Fan looked at the scenery on Hanyuan Mountain with an obsession.

"Forehead……"

Cheng Yunfei and the little princess looked at each other, then nodded heavily, looking a little weak.

"Okay, you guys go quickly, I want to pay tribute to this Buddhist holy place in Qingyuan Temple."

Yang Fan said with anticipation, and then began to speed up, regardless of whether the two of them followed or not.

"Hey! Wait!"

The little princess quickly accelerated and almost failed to keep up.

"You... carry me away!"

The little princess grabbed Cheng Yunfei and said angrily.

"Why is it me?" Cheng Yunfei had no choice but to squat down as she asked, and chase Yang Fan with this strange little princess on her back.

Yang Fan was secretly happy and walked forward quickly. His qi was long and relaxed, just like walking in the garden, but Cheng Yunfei was very depressed later.

He ran for more than ten miles in a row and had a man on his back. He was a rookie in the early stage of Qi refining, and it was really hard.

"I'm here!" Yang Fan looked at him with a smile and suddenly stopped.

"Ouch!"

His body suddenly stopped, Cheng Yunfei shook forward, but the little princess on his back could not withstand the inertia, so he leaned forward, and his strength was quite strong.

thump!

The tragedy happened again. The two of them rushed to the ground. The little princess pressed on Cheng Yunfei and threw him into a dog's body.

Immediately, the people around worshiping Buddha and burning incense all looked at the two of them with strange eyes.

"It's all your fault!"

The little princess was extremely angry. She felt the gaze of everyone around her, her face suddenly turned red and she kicked him a few times.

Ao!

Cheng Yunfei let out a few screams.

The little princess was not satisfied and was ready to hit someone.

"Calm down." Yang Fan said calmly: "This is the Pure Land of Buddhism."

"Ah...yes!" The little princess shuddered, quickly withdrew her hand, and let Yun Fei go.

"It is worthy of being the Pure Land of Buddhism..."

Yang Fan glanced at the majestic temples and Buddha statues in front of him with a strange look, as if he had seen something unusual.

In his vision, the Qingyuan Temple was shrouded in an invisible auspicious aura, and the Buddha's light could be seen faintly. In addition, the quiet and distant sound of bells continued to ripple and extend, sootheing the soul of the people, and even some effect of concentrating the mind and clearing the mind.
To be continued...