Street test: Pretending to be a ghost to scare people? Die!

The monks were very busy, and the monks were very busy.

Liu Feng took the mourning stick and went to the second floor of the villa under the guidance of the monk.

Outside a room, the monk stopped.

After a while of mumbling, the monk stepped aside.

This time Liu Feng "heard" what he heard. It meant that Master Hongyuan was inside and asked him to go in by himself.

"Thank you for leading the way, Master."

Liu Feng said a few polite words, then carried the mourning stick and pushed the door open!

The strong sandalwood fragrance rushed into his nose...

The room was facing the sun and the light was very bright.

The overall layout was like a study, but the books on the bookshelf were all Buddhist classics.

A skinny old monk sat on a cushion behind a low table, meditating with his eyes closed.

On the low table was a small incense burner, with a few wisps of white smoke rising up.

The sandalwood was emitted from this incense burner.

"Master Hongyuan?"

Liu Feng called out tentatively.

The old monk did not open his eyes, but just pointed at the cushion in front of the low table, motioning Liu Feng to sit down.

Liu Feng looked around again.

Seeing that there was indeed nothing strange, Liu Feng walked to the low table and sat down casually.

Seeing that the old monk still had his eyes closed...

With a "snap" sound!

Liu Feng slapped the mourning stick on the low table.

"Don't be anxious, benefactor. I still have a section of the Heart Sutra to recite. Please wait a moment."

The old monk still did not open his eyes, and continued to recite the Heart Sutra silently after speaking.

"..."

Liu Feng was speechless.

He was specially called here, and he was left alone...

Do masters like to play this game?

"This old monk speaks standard Mandarin. Could it be that he, like Naica, also went to study in China?"

Liu Feng thought secretly.

A few minutes later, the old monk put his hands together and said "Amitabha".

"Sorry to have kept you waiting."

The old monk smiled and slowly opened his eyes...

"?"

Master Hongyuan was stunned!

Seeing the mourning stick on the table, Master Hongyuan thought he was dazzled!

"Donor, did you bring this?"

Master Hongyuan pointed at the mourning stick, his eyes widened.

Liu Feng nodded.

Master Hongyuan's eyes widened even wider!

Good guy, carrying a mourning stick with him, he is really...

"What a ruthless person!"

Master Hongyuan sighed in his heart, and finally shifted his attention from the mourning stick to Liu Feng.

"Donor, you are from the upper country. Do you know anything about witchcraft?"

Master Hongyuan asked with a smile.

Liu Feng frowned.

Witchcraft...

"Master, let's not beat around the bush."

"You said I have something ominous on me, but are you referring to this?"

Liu Feng pointed to the mourning stick on the table and decided to test it first.

Master Hongyuan smiled and shook his head.

"Although this mourning stick has a strong yin energy, it is not a lucky thing."

"But it is blessed by divine power. Strictly speaking, it should be a divine weapon!"

Master Hongyuan said it in one sentence.

Liu Feng was shocked!

This mourning stick is the weapon of the ghost messenger, of course it is blessed by divine power!

This old monk can see the nature of the mourning stick at a glance...

"It is indeed a great monk, not a liar who bluffs people!"

Liu Feng put away his contempt.

"Master asked me what I think about witchcraft, but unfortunately I am just an ordinary person and don't understand witchcraft."

Liu Feng turned a blind eye.

Master Hongyuan nodded and didn't doubt it.

"Witchcraft is very popular here, and there are countless people who can do black magic!"

"Have you ever thought about why most of the Taoists in the upper country are mortals?"

"Why don't they practice black magic when they are cut off from the immortal path?"

"It's better to have the power of ghosts and gods than to be an ordinary person!"

Master Hongyuan asked the question.

Liu Feng didn't agree with it after hearing it.

"Master, you are wrong. Who said that the Taoists in our country are ordinary people?"

"There are so many masters in Taoism, especially in Longhu Mountain!"

"They can call the wind and rain, kill demons and monsters, and do everything!"

"Even if you can't reach the realm of ascension, you don't need to practice any black magic."

Liu Feng told the truth.

Those Taoist priests can even block ghosts and immortals, which is far beyond the reach of black magic!

Master Hongyuan was stunned again!

Call the wind and rain?

Kill demons and monsters? ?

Master Hongyuan thought he had heard it wrong!

When he went to Shangguo for exchanges before, he didn't remember there were such masters!

Did he go to a fake Jiuzhou?

Or...

"It should be the self-esteem of this donor, who doesn't want to admit that there are no immortals in Taoism."

Master Hongyuan understood.

If he were Liu Feng's age, he certainly wouldn't want to expose his family's shortcomings in front of outsiders.

So the next second, Master Hongyuan regained his calm smile.

He didn't invite Liu Feng here to argue, so there was no need to expose Liu Feng's "lies".

"Donor, let's discuss witchcraft!"

"Witchcraft has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and its meaning has become increasingly narrow."

"When people mention witchcraft in our place, they think of black magic and raising ghosts!"

Master Hongyuan couldn't help but sigh.

Liu Feng listened with great interest and said, "Master, please continue."

Master Hongyuan calmed down and continued to narrate:

"Donor, in fact, the witchcraft here is to use the power of ghosts!"

"People collude with evil spirits, even ordinary people can exert inhuman power and become magicians!"

"This is not the right way, this is evil magic!"

"The Taoist priests in Shangguo abide by their original intentions and cannot be in cahoots with evil spirits."

"They would rather be mortals than use the power of evil spirits."

"So we have many sorcerers who seem to be masters of magic, but there are few in Shangguo."

"In fact, if you look into it, these sorcerers are all fake, just puppets of evil spirits."

Master Hongyuan stopped.

"Don't stop, continue!"

Liu Feng urged another wave of updates.

Master Hongyuan put his hands together and his tone changed.

"But some people are different."

"Some people don't ask for help from evil spirits. They really have magical powers and can control hundreds of ghosts!"

"They can even let Yaksha guard the house and get a glimpse of the immortal method of longevity!"

Master Hongyuan didn't mention the Stone Buddha Temple, but every sentence pointed to the Stone Buddha Temple!

Liu Feng's heart moved, but he remained calm on the surface.

"Master, I heard that you have a master Naica here, who is very good!"

"You just mentioned controlling hundreds of ghosts, Yaksha guarding the house and the immortal method of longevity..."

"This master Naica should know all of them!"

Liu Feng stared at Master Hongyuan and tried again.

Master Hongyuan nodded calmly.

"Nica's witchcraft is very high because he is closest to the source."

"And because he is closest to the source, he..."

Master Hongyuan paused again.

"What happened to him?"

Liu Feng asked subconsciously.

"Bang!"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded behind him.

Liu Feng, who was concentrating on the scene, was startled!

He turned back subconsciously, but he saw nothing.

When he turned back again, he found that Master Hongyuan was gone!

Also missing...

was the mourning stick on the table!