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When the monk heard that Meng Zhe called the embroidered shoe a "broken shoe", his expression darkened and he said, "Please be careful...that embroidered shoe was worn by a local woman who died of dystocia 60 years ago. I was afraid that she would feel resentful if she passed away without seeing her child, so I sent the embroidered shoes she wore during her lifetime to the Temple of Fumo as an offering, hoping that she could let go of her stubbornness and be reincarnated as a human being."

Meng Zhe smiled slightly and said, "Oh... It seems that the woman's resentment should be very great, otherwise, how could the evil spirit of the monk who has listened to the scriptures for many years not decrease but increase?!"

Hearing what Meng Zhe said, the other party's face immediately changed slightly, knowing that he had met a powerful character today, so he turned his head to look at the old objects enshrined on it and said, "Several benefactors don't know, the ones enshrined here When these old objects were delivered, all of them were full of evil spirits. The temple has been continuously transforming and eliminating these evil spirits for thousands of years, but the evil spirits on some objects are indeed extremely deep, and they cannot be eliminated overnight. , can only last for years and months... Let’s just talk about this embroidered shoe, the evil spirit on it is much less than before it was delivered.”

The words of the monk can only deceive those ordinary people who don’t understand anything. Naturally, Meng Zhe refused to buy it, so he sneered and said, “Really? It seems that the master’s sutras for so many years have been read in vain... Why don't you help me, sir?"

Without waiting for the monk to answer, Meng Zhe went forward on his own, grabbed the embroidered shoe in his hand, and said with a slight smile, "It turned out that it was beaten by her in-laws and caused the fetus to die... No wonder it's so heavy. Resentment, it's a pity that those people you once resented and hated are no longer in this world, how about going back?"

As soon as Meng Zhe finished speaking, the embroidered shoe vibrated slightly, followed by a burst of turbid air that dissipated from the shoe, and the next second the embroidered shoe was reduced to a handful of ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye... …Meng Zhe looked at the ashes in his hands and sighed slightly, then blew them away in one breath.

The temple guard was simply taken aback by Meng Zhe's series of coquettish operations. It was a miracle that he could resolve such a heavy grievance in an instant. He immediately understood that the person in front of him could not be offended by himself, so He stopped pretending, and said slightly to Song Jiang and the others, "Several benefactors, wait a moment... The poor monk has something to leave for a while." Then he walked quickly towards the exit.

Of course Meng Zhe would not give him a chance to escape, so a teleportation appeared at the door of the main hall, blocking the opponent's way...

The temple guard monk's expression was extremely ugly at this time, and he tried his best to restrain his emotions and asked, "What is the meaning of the benefactor?!"

After hearing this, Meng Zhe slightly turned his head to glance at the wooden door of the main hall behind him, and then heard a "bang" and it closed automatically. The force was so great that the thousand-year-old Fumo Temple trembled slightly...

Seeing this scene, ordinary people probably would have twisted their calves if they hadn't been scared to urinate, but the plain-looking monk in front of him was only a little pale, and there was no trace of fear in his tone, "I don't know if the poor monk has any What is the offense, the Lord Shi is going to fight here?"

But Meng Zhe didn't think so, and asked him instead, "Is this considered a big move? Monk... don't waste my time and say, who are you? What kind of grudge do you have with the God of Jinghe River? You want to imprison him in the Thousands of years?!"

After hearing this, the temple guard smiled sadly, "Who am I? Who else can I be? I'm just a temple guard of Fumo Temple."

Meng Zhe nodded and said, "In fact, we also know a person who was reborn after taking his home, but compared with you, he is much younger."

Song Jiang was also shocked when he heard this. He never thought that the temple guard monk would be in the same situation as Gu Hao. If there is really any grudge between him and Fang Jing... then how many times has this monk been reborn? To live until now?

The temple guard monk was pointed out by Meng Zhe's words, and the expression on his face froze for a moment. He didn't expect that the secret he had hidden for thousands of years would be seen through by the stranger in front of him... But he still pretended to be calm and said, "This benefactor is just joking. How can there be anyone in this world who takes home and is reborn? Death is like a lamp being extinguished. If everyone can die and be reborn, how can we embarrass those old men who are in charge of life and death in the underworld?"

"That's right... I don't think so. It's okay to deceive others with this little trick of yours, but it's not a good idea to fool around with me." Meng Zhe said bluntly.

As the conversation between the two escalated, a strange gust of wind suddenly blew up in the hall, causing the candles in the hall to flicker violently, as if they would all be blown out in the next second... while standing in front of the altar Song Jiang also felt that Zhe seemed to be really angry.

At this time, the strong wind in the hall was already so strong that it made people's skin ache, and Meng Zhe, who seemed to be calm, could shake the evil ghost hidden under the monk's airbag with just a little bit of real energy... But this time Meng Zhe couldn't do this at the moment, because they hadn't figured out what was trapping the river god Fang Jing, the so-called formation eye.

Although the enchantment here can block evil spirits from outside, such as Gu Hao who is also reborn from the body, it can't stop a real god like Meng Zhe.This proves that this enchantment is not useful to any god, but only to the god Fang Jing.

At this time, Meng Zhe suddenly thought of a question, if this barrier can prevent Gu Hao from stepping half a step into the boundary of Jingtan Temple, does it mean that it can also trap people who are also reborn in the barrier? Can the temple guard monk not leave the grounds of Jingtan Temple for half a step?

Thinking of this, Meng Zhe suddenly stared at the monk guarding the temple and said, "You can't go out by yourself, right? So you can only be a monk in the temple for thousands of years so that you won't be suspected by people, or ...you are the key to trap Fang Jing."

The temple guard was once again shocked by Meng Zhe's words, and he said with a stiff expression, "I can tell you who I am, but before that, you have to tell me who you are... I haven't seen you for many years. I have never encountered such a powerful spiritual force before."

"It's really a frog in the well... I just used up [-]% of my spiritual power and didn't even get it, so you can trap the majestic Jinghe River God?!" Meng Zhe said with a look of contempt.

The temple guard sneered and said, "Not only did I trap him, but I was trapped for 1000 years... But this is what he deserves, and I can't blame others at all."

Song Jiang suddenly asked at this time, "You can't be Master Jinghui, are you?!"

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