The part-time Celestial Master was caught and asked me how to kill demons?

Luonan City, Baiyun Temple.

Master Wu Zhen stood in front of the Buddha statue in the center of the hall, looking calmly at the tourists coming and going, while the string of rather magical beads in his hand turned one by one.

Baiyun Temple was built in a popular area in the urban area. Although it is not good for Qing Dynasty and chanting sutras, incense is very popular and the whole temple is filled with smoke and smoke.

At this time, it was not yet noon, but there was already an endless stream of pilgrims coming to Baiyun Temple. The pilgrims who came to see him even lined up in a long queue outside the temple. Just looking at the flow of people, compared with the dragon who was in the limelight these two days, Hushan Bi is not willing to give in too much.

The monks in Baiyun Temple felt a bit proud in their hearts. How could the benefits they received from accepting human incense be comparable to those of the ascetic monks who were called masters?

"Master Wu Zhen."

Another pilgrim walked into the main hall, offered incense respectfully, and said hello to Master Wu Zhen.

"Amitabha."

Master Wu Zhen put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and smiled, but his heart was not as relaxed as it seemed.

Two days ago, he received news that Longhu Mountain sent a Taoist priest down the mountain to Baiyun Temple to pay their respects on the grounds of mourning.

There was no way to hide. In order to appear upright, he took the initiative to invite the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain himself.

For this reason, he cut off the related Buddhist bead business in the past two days, destroyed those Buddhist beads with cursed power, and found some excuses to tell the former regular customers not to talk nonsense when they meet others in the future, otherwise they will attract people. Buddha punished.

He even used the vitality accumulated over the years to heal his injuries quickly.

But since then, he has lost most of his years of accumulation.

Master Wu Zhen knew very well that if the other party really came because of the three toad spirits, it would definitely not be easy.

If the other party notices the trick and takes action, and the other party is successfully killed by you afterwards, that's fine. But if you are negligent and let the other party slip away accidentally, then you will be in big trouble.

The Heavenly Master from Longhu Mountain was really forced to come in person, and Master Wu Zhen felt that even ten lives were not enough for him to die.

The thunder that day alone was enough to shatter his golden body.

Master Wu Zhen understands that the methods of contemporary heavenly masters are far superior to his own.

Therefore, the only way to deal with this ignorant Longhushan sect member is to use gentle methods.

Master Wu Zhen slowly walked to the door and looked outside the temple. Seeing the pilgrims filling the temple, he gradually relaxed.

That Longhu Mountain is not some fairy land.

Although the contemporary Celestial Master is powerful in fighting skills, he may not be proficient in people's hearts. He hates monsters to the core, and he probably will not listen to a monster's slander. How can he send people to Baiyun Temple to seek his verification?

Most of them are sincere condolences, and you just need to deal with them normally.

Who would have thought that the eminent monk of Baiyun Temple, who usually has many good relationships, would help monsters transform into humans and eat people?

Master Wu Zhen smiled slightly and turned back to the hall.

As long as the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master doesn't come, I will have nothing to worry about!

Outside the hall, the monk responsible for ringing the bell climbed up to the attic, moved the gavel, and the bell rippled out.

...

"when!"

"when!"

"when!!"

The bells sounded long and loud throughout the temple.

Ye Qingxuan, dressed in a Taoist robe, climbed up the steps.

Lin Bingbing followed him, looking left and right, and whispered to him:

"Taoist Master Ye, I really didn't expect you to come to Baiyun Temple at this time. Do you want to verify and expose the scandal of Baiyun Temple like me?"

Do you also have system tasks?

Ye Qingxuan complained in his heart, smiled lightly on his face, and said:

"Didn't Pindao tell you that I came here to mourn the death of the seventh-generation mage? Why do you still ask?"

Lin Bingbing blinked her smart eyes and said with a smile:

"Daozhang Ye, you can't deceive me. Others have never gotten along with you and they don't understand. But I understand you! You hate evil so much that you must have come to see that internet celebrity master, right?"

"Internet celebrity master?"

"That's Master Wu Zhen." Lin Bingbing took out her phone from her pocket. After a few clicks, a Douhai homepage appeared on the screen.

She handed her phone to Ye Qingxuan and said, "Look, I posted fifty-seven videos and got more than three million fans."

"That's it, Pindao just released a work and has almost five million fans."

Ye Qingxuan glanced casually, with a confident look on his face.

"It's true that you, Taoist Ye, are the top one now." Lin Bingbing put away her phone and said with a smile: "We have met many people who wanted to take photos with you along the way. Aren't you used to it?"

"I'm used to it, I just say it casually."

Ye Qingxuan coughed lightly. As a top-notch handsome man wearing Taoist robes, he was not only frequently recognized at the high-speed rail station, but also many pilgrims who came and went looked at his face from time to time.

There's no way around it, the handsome guy from Longhushan with his temperament and stunning looks is so attractive that he keeps turning heads.

Among them, many little fairies secretly took photos of him and posted them online. Not only did they add the label "candid photos", they also included the classic copywriting "I will delete any bad comments."

It really made Ye Qingxuan's scalp numb.

"Stop talking about this, let's leave quickly."

"Okay, okay!"

Lin Bingbing immediately quickened her pace and walked side by side with him, her eyes full of peace of mind.

Ye Qingxuan's figure was light and he kept moving towards the main hall, watching as he walked.

It can also be regarded as an understanding of Baiyun Temple's business methods.

I have to say that after looking around, Ye Qingxuan admired Baiyun Temple for its ability to attract pilgrims and expand its business.

All kinds of Buddhist beads, naming services, incense and sesame oil are all available. Monks often come to each pilgrim, enthusiastically promote various services, and finally extend their hands to make alms.

Ye Qingxuan asked himself whether he could do this.

My family at Longhu Mountain has never been like this. The disciples under my sect are all about doing whatever they want. It's good enough to show pilgrims the way and take photos. Even the money for incense is given to them as much as they want, and they don't want to be held back.

It can be said that Baiyun Temple has all the commercial services that Longhu Mountain has, and Baiyun Temple also has some that Longhu Mountain does not have.

Ha people.

Ye Qingxuan sighed inwardly, and unknowingly arrived in front of the main hall.

Lin Bingbing beside her swallowed nervously and asked cautiously:

"Taoist Master Ye, I saw Master Wu Zhen, what should we say?"

"Of course, go in and take a look."

Ye Qingxuan chuckled and walked directly up the steps.

Lin Bingbing's eyes lit up when she saw it, she quickly moved her legs and followed excitedly.

She smelled big news!

Just like today’s netizens like to see rivers of blood!