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Many mysterious and mysterious auras. If it were before, Li Hongru did not believe in these stupid things.

But after understanding the Ming Ting Sutra, he also knew that there were some talented people in this world with special abilities and could detect the mystery.

It's like Yuan Shoucheng, like the monk in front of you.

And he is the same, but Li Hongru saw the other party's health.

Whether the other party is sick, healthy, or old or dying, Li Hongru feels that he can watch it directly.

There is a saying in communication, and there is also a saying in which words and expressions are observed, and medical skills are also expected to listen, ask and ask.

Among them is waiting and watching.

It’s just a secret to sublimate this ability and make it more accurate.

But relying on the qi-seeing technique is not a complete solution.

For example, at this moment, the monk led by the outer sect was fascinated.

Li Baoguo did get a lot of gold and silver, but the gold and silver were handed over to Li Hongru.

Although Li Baoguo was rich, he swallowed gold and silver.

The fifty taels I earned in the Star Gazing Tower had to make up for the loss of fabrics, purchase goods, and supplement Li Dan's nutrition, and Li Hongru also bought fasting pills.

After a lot of expenses, there is not much money left.

Li Hongru was still thinking about how to make money at this time, and Li Baoguo was no exception.

If one or two pieces are used as a contribution in your spare time, the monks are not small enough to speak, so there are as many as a hundred pieces.

Some clothes in this world look ordinary, but they are indeed labor-intensive.

For example, patchwork robes are also a kind of monk robes that monks need, and they need to be made of various styles of cloth.

Each patchwork garment needs to be of different styles, and with the appropriate size, some ready-to-wear stores are unwilling to take on this kind of job.

And the cassock is also one of them.

This kind of clothes are rarely cleaned and have extremely special needs for color. They are not suitable for thicker and lighter colors.

The robes also require gold wire drawing, and the handwork is extremely cumbersome.

There are many monks in the temple, but they need to dress uniformly.

It is not surprising that the amount of alms begs is large.

A hundred robes require at least seven or eight taels of silver, otherwise no one will do this job.

The monks found the wrong family.

Li's cloth shop cannot afford to beg for such alms at this time.

I don’t want to accept orders for the money robes, let alone free of charge.

"With Master Li is so rich and unkind, he will fall into the Avici Hell in the future. He will endure the pain of torture and fire, which will affect his descendants, and it will be difficult to have incense."

The monk was the leader who was not bad, but Li Baoguo was tough.

After a long argument, the monk's face suddenly collapsed and he began to speak malice.

This was the third day, and he was entangled for three consecutive days, and he gradually began to lose patience.

From being kind to being ill, he was even more intimidated at this time.

In the world of immortals, gods, Buddhas and Taoism, although many people have different beliefs, most of them believe in such things.

Even Li Hongru no longer denies it at this time.

This kind of discourse is a very vicious curse.

Moreover, this monk specializes in studying Buddhism and has more say than ordinary people.

For ordinary people, it is undoubtedly similar to teachers scolding students with bad words.

Li Baoguo's face turned dark after being hurt by the monk's harsh words.

"Master, you say lies, don't be afraid that the Buddha will fall into hell and you will pull your tongue out!"

When Li Baoguo and Keshi met such evil monks, they were limited to their own cognition, but they were difficult to tell at this time.

If you are frightened by these monks who are playing tricks, you will be depressed at the least, and if you are more severe, you will feel a little bitch in your heart.

If you encounter any bad experience in the future, your heart will become worse and worse.

As soon as the monk finished speaking, Li Hongru immediately fought back.

"The Buddha said that all living people will provoke discord, slander and harm others, be sloppy, argue with clever words, lie and deceive others, and be sent to the hell of tongue-pulling after death."

Li Hongru sneered.

"If you slander and harm others, you will fall into the tongue-pulling hell in the future. The little ghost will break open your mouth, clamp your tongue with iron pliers, slowly stretch it, and slowly drag it until it is pulled out. This cycle will stop at the 99th power."

"you……"

The monk who was sitting on the ground glared at his eyes and stood up.

In the past, they used scriptures to fool the people, but at this time they were attacked by Li Hongru.

Li Hongru said it with simplicity, but he has never seen such a description of hell in any Buddhist scripture.

The more you believe in something, the more you will be immersed in it.

When the monk borrowed the power of Buddhist language, he was also attacked by Li Hongru using Buddhist language to counterattack.

After Li Baoguo's face turned pale, his face turned pale.

If you talk badly, it is difficult for you to win.

He stared at Li Hongru, as if he wanted to see something from Li Hongru.

"What can you understand at a young age? You are just talking nonsense. Have you ever seen that hell of tongue-pulling, the deceptive ones are prone to depravity, you..."

His eyes widened, and there seemed to be a flowing cloud in his eyebrows.

"Only by seeing hell and feeling hell can you understand the greatness of my Buddha..."

The monk clasped his hands together and murmured and recited the scriptures as he glared.

Li Hongru saw that his whole body darkened, and countless red tentacles spread out from the monk's body and began to wrap around and stretch towards him.

"Yeah~"

Li Hongru looked back and glanced, but at this time he saw no Li's cloth shop, and there was no one around him.

In front of me, there was only the monk with a strange shape and countless red tentacles that reached out to him.

Li Hongru snorted softly, "Mingting Sutra" had been quietly running. When he looked at his eyes, many illusions suddenly disappeared.

The world in my eyes is still the same world.

A monk stopped to recite scriptures outside the threshold. Li Baoguo, who was in the door, looked better when he fell down, while Ke Shi looked at the monk and son who were debating each other with a worried look.

When the illusion created was discovered, Li Hongru quietly looked at the evil monk who continued to cast the spell.

With the ability of an ordinary person, if he encounters this situation, he may have to kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistakes, or even repent from then on, believe in the Buddhist teachings of this evil monk, and live a life of atonement.

There are east, west, south and north areas in Chang'an City, and there are many Buddhist temples and Taoist temples. I don't know which Buddhist temple this evil monk is named.

He frowned slightly, and then looked at the evil monk.

At this time, the other party was still addicted to casting spells, murmuring in his mouth, and a golden light with bloody energy slightly emitted.

These lights kept spinning around the evil monk, and from time to time they invaded Li Hongru and turned around him.

It is an illusion to distinguish clearly, and Li Hongru doesn't want to do more movements.

In short, this monk will automatically interrupt the casting after being scared for a long time.

The Ming Ting Jing brought the power of the Heavenly Eye to see through, but it did not have the ability to strike.

If he wanted to defeat this monk, Li Hongru felt that he had to use physical strikes and gave him a hammer when the other party thought he had successfully cast the spell.

But in public, he was not easy to do such a thing, so as not to be charged with committing a crime of committing a public offense.

If you want to shout for help, ordinary people have little effect and it is difficult to identify the other party's strange abilities.

Unless he meets a literati with sufficient strength, or a member of a department who is good at arresting such as Dali Temple, his call will be of three use.

At this time, Li Hongru also let the other party cast spells blindly, as long as it did not harm himself, nor did it harm Li Baoguo and Keshi.

While he was waiting quietly, he saw a tall monk wearing a patchwork monk's robe walking quickly on the street in the distance.

While Li Hongru looked around, he heard the monk wearing a patchwork robe shouting loudly.

"The world winds are getting worse, and the night demons are in the air, and your Abhidharma Temple actually releases Buddhism to target ordinary people."

When he shouted, a faint golden light flashed out on his body.

As soon as the golden blood light rushed to the evil monk who was casting the spell, the two glimmer lights immediately broke.

"Chen Yi, you are just a wild monk from outside. Now you don't even have a magic number. You have to hang a order in Hongfu Temple, and you dare to hit me!"

He was attacked from behind and was hit by a thick light of gold and blood all over his body, and he was also knocked away.

His face showed a fierce look, but sweat was soaked from his forehead, and he felt fear in his heart.

Ye Moyan was not afraid of the other party's power of Buddhism and the status of Buddhist monks, but Ye Moyan was afraid of him being broken by Chen Yi and was using Buddhism to target ordinary people.
Chapter completed!