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Chapter 1277 The reincarnations take turns to fight with Ji Dian...

When the young monks heard this, although they were indignant, they could only bow their heads and leave reluctantly because of the abbot's authority.

One of the young monks even came up with an idea. He secretly decided to teach Li Xiuyuan, who was pretending to be the Arhat Subduing the Dragon, a lesson.

So he took out a tattered monk's robe from the utility room. The robe was covered with dust and holes, and looked like it had been picked up from a garbage dump.

When Arhat Subduing the Dragon saw this monk's robe, he was overjoyed.

He took the monk's robe with both hands, put it on, and put on the dirty and smelly monk's hat firmly.

While tidying up his monk robe, he said to Abbot Fakong: "Master, according to our custom, please give me a Dharma name."

Abbot Fakong couldn't help but laugh when he saw the appearance of Arhat Subduing the Dragon.

He thought for a moment, then said, "Since you are crazy, I'll just call you Ji Dian."

"What a good name! Master, you really have a keen eye. This name is absolutely perfect for me."

The Arhat Subduing the Dragon, oh no, now it should be called Ji Dian, he clapped his hands and a satisfied smile was on his face.

After Ji Dian finished speaking, he hugged Fakong’s head with a smile and patted him in his arms.

He was extremely satisfied with his new look and Buddhist name. In Buddhist terms, this Buddhist name had a profound meaning.

In Buddhism, the word "ji" means to save and convert. It represents compassion and wisdom, and is one of the highest realms pursued by practitioners.

"In the eyes of the world, the word 'crazy' may represent madness and unruliness. But in my opinion, it is a kind of detachment and freedom. The path of spiritual practice is full of hardships and difficulties. If you can't let go of the shackles of the world, how can you achieve the right result?"

"Practitioners often need to let go of obsessions and transcend material desires in order to achieve true liberation. The word 'Dian' just embodies this spirit of transcendence. It allows me to act as I please without being bound by worldly views, but I always remember my original intention and my mission to save all living beings."

Ji Dian said with a smile.

Abbot Fakong nodded and said, "What a good name 'Jidian'! This name not only has a profound meaning, but also fits your personality. It is truly God's will. You are indeed a person with wisdom, and your future achievements are limitless."

Bang! !

The heavy crash suddenly sounded in the tranquility of Guoqing Temple, as if it was a sigh between heaven and earth, foreshadowing the coming storm.

The ancient wooden door of the temple trembled slightly under the impact, and dust danced in the light, adding a sense of uneasiness to this solemn place.

At this moment, a chaotic wailing accompanied by staggering footsteps came from outside the door, breaking the silence in the temple.

Several ragged and skinny beggars stumbled into the threshold of Guoqing Temple. Their faces were covered with scars and bruises, as if they had just escaped from a fierce battle.

There was fear and despair in their eyes, as if they were wandering ghosts who had lost their way on the road to escape.

As the beggars poured in, a group of burly men followed closely behind, like a dark cloud approaching, with a menacing momentum.

Leading the group was a man in a black robe with long hair draped over his shoulders, swaying gently in the wind, but it could not conceal the hostility emanating from his bones.

His eyebrows were twisted and tangled as if they were burned by fire, and there was a fierce light flashing in his eyes, making him look like a complete villain.

The ninth generation of evil - Yuan Batian.

“Hiss, how lucky I am that the Ninth Generation Evil Man actually came to my door on his own initiative.”

Ji Dian became excited.

Among the group of beggars, there was one beggar who stood out from the crowd.

Ji Dian was secretly amazed in his heart that this person had outstanding talents, as if he was born with the fate of a beggar.

He thought to himself, "The Ninth Generation Beggar is here too. This is simply God's will! This is a sure thing!"

However, unlike Ji Dian's calmness, the pilgrims in the temple turned pale with fear when they saw Yuan Batian and his men, as if they had seen a flood and a beast. They all protected their wives and daughters, fearing that they would fall into the clutches of the devil if they were a little slow.

Under Yuan Batian's frightening gaze, the pilgrims panicked and all fled towards the back door of the temple, trying to find a glimmer of hope.

Yuan Batian's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He scanned the surroundings and finally fixed his gaze on the solemn statue of Guanyin in the main hall.

The statue of Guanyin has kind eyes and is holding a pure bottle, gently watching all the sufferings in the world.

However, under Yuan Batian's frightening gaze, this statue, which should have brought peace and hope to people, seemed to have become a catalyst for his desires.

"Hahaha, where are you going? Leave all of you here!"

Yuan Batian laughed loudly, his voice full of unquestionable arrogance and arrogance.

He waved his hand, not bothering to pay attention to those stinky beggars, and just ordered his men to rush into the hall to implement his ulterior plan.

He would force innocent female pilgrims to have improper sexual relations with him in front of the Guanyin statue in an extremely indecent manner.

"I heard that Guanyin Bodhisattva is very effective, so I, Yuan Batian, came here to pray for a few children!"

Yuan Batian laughed loudly. The big men following him were actually reincarnations, but they didn’t seem to have any special reactions.

"It seems that blaspheming Guanyin Bodhisattva is the task that Black Rakshasa gave to Yuan Batian? Or is it a token of surrender?"

Chang Wei seemed to be thinking about something, and felt that Yuan Batian was too cruel, unscrupulous, and inhuman... a lot of adjectives were omitted.

It was no coincidence that Yuan Batian chose Guoqing Temple.

He heard that the Guanyin statue here was extremely effective and could satisfy people's deepest desires.

And he, Yuan Batian, a man regarded by the world as a villain for nine generations, has the greatest desire in his heart for endless power and satisfaction of desires.

He believed that as long as he could complete his "ritual" in front of the Guanyin statue, he would be able to gain some mysterious power that would make his evil deeds even more unscrupulous.

Faced with this sudden change, Ji Dian flashed and stood in front of Yuan Batian and others.

"Yuan Batian, you dare to do such evil things in the pure land of Buddhism. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Yuan Batian sneered, his eyes full of disdain: "Retribution? Humph, why should I, Yuan Batian, care about others when doing things? Today, no one can stop me!"

Having said that, he was about to order his men to continue the action.

Then Ji Dian punched one of the younger brothers.

"Oh!"

The fist was caught by this little brother.

The reincarnationist looked at Ji Dian in front of him.

"Humph, without that fan, I'd just be an ordinary person!"

He was full of confidence and kicked Ji Dian away.

"puff!"

Ji Dian vomited blood. How could this subordinate of Yuan Batian be so good at fighting?

A group of younger brothers, also known as reincarnations, surrounded Ji Dian and beat him up.

(End of this chapter)