"Of course, if you force me to donate, I will have no choice but to accept it."

"Amitabha!"

Finally, he did not forget to chant a Buddhist name.

Chen Mu could not help but roll his eyes.

"Master Jingde, believe me, you will definitely like the things I give you."

Then he said with a smile.

This sentence.

It aroused the curiosity of other monks.

What the master likes.

More than ten years ago, the young woman with amorous eyes still failed to shake the master to go abroad to exchange martial arts with others.

He used his own pair of iron fists to beat the professionals of various countries and begged for mercy.

As the voice sounded.

Master Jingde's eyebrows twitched slightly.

The two palms that were originally combined, I don't know when they were clenched, and there was some expectation in his eyes.

Looking at this master who had some violent tendencies, Chen Mu also took out jade bottles directly.

When he saw the items taken out.

Not to mention Master Jingde, even those monks showed a hint of disappointment.

"Donor Chen, what is this?"

Master Jingde asked with some doubt.

Hearing this.

He did not reply, but stirred the jade bottle with a divine thought, and a series of shrill screams rang out.

"Ah, ah, ah, you pagans, sooner or later, Allah will settle everything!"

Chen Mu could clearly sense that Master Jingde beside him gradually became a little excited from calmness.

If he hadn't been beside him, he would have probably started to spray.

"I don't have anything to show off, so I'll just give the White Dragon Temple a few angel souls to play with..."

A group of monks: ? ? ?

Can this thing be given?

Confused in his heart.

Master Jingde was a little excited.

"Donor Chen really wins my heart. If you have anything in the future, just tell me. I don't have anything else in Jingde, but Wude is still very abundant."

His loud laughter made people's ears buzz.

Seeing the other party like this, he couldn't help but make a small request.

"Master, I suggest that you popularize Buddhism to these bird-people donors, preferably in the morning, noon and evening."

As soon as these words came out.

Master Jingde nodded gently.

He thought it made sense.

He smiled and said.

"I understand, eight hours in the morning, eight hours at noon, and eight hours at night!"

Chen Mu: 6

It took a long time.

He finally managed to say a word.

"Master, it's easy to understand!"

"Hahaha, I understand more when I get older."

Chen Mu also handed over the angel container in his hand.

And the angel, as if he had a premonition of something, began to roar angrily.

"Kill us, and when Allah comes, he will settle accounts with all pagans!"

As he took the container, Master Jingde also chanted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

As the voice sounded.

The more than a hundred monks behind followed.

"Amitabha!"

It may be that the Buddha's name has a special effect. As the sound fell, the voices of the angels disappeared directly.

"Donor Chen, you have done a great deed. The old Buddha will keep you safe."

"Amitabha."

As the Buddha chant fell.

The monks got back on the bus.

Master Jingde sat in the open van and drove away.

Looking at the convoy going away.

Chen Mu shook his head and chuckled.

"I don't know if Master Jingde can convert the angels."

The main reason for leaving those angels is curiosity.

When the birdman with wings who believes in the Buddha appears, I wonder if the Lord will have a cerebral congestion.

"Hahaha!"

I can't help laughing just thinking about it.

As for whether it will succeed, let's wait and see.

"Brother, take a look at what work our dean has arranged for us."

These angels are a bit troublesome for ordinary professionals to deal with.

If the immortal cultivators are allowed to deal with them.

It becomes simple.

It's just a pity... I can't let the heavenly soldiers be busy with such things every day.

Waste of time, waste of energy.

"If only there were professionals who could solve it, this kind of thing could be greatly alleviated."

Muttered a word.

But it woke Chen Mu up.

"I wonder if the Taoist profession can be directly transferred to a cultivator..."

He remembered the transfer book he had obtained, which was the only nature, and that was the reason.

For such a long time, he had not helped those Taoists.

With his current strength.

Blue Star is invincible, that is absolutely true.

Even without using the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife.

"It's time to support the Taoists. If you help others promote it every day, how can you see the Taoist master in the future."

Thinking of this.

Chen Mu was also ready to help those Taoists.

Without the slightest pause.

His own divine thoughts were directly launched.

For ChenMu's current divine consciousness can already cover the whole country.

A huge amount of information came.

Even Chen Mu felt a little dizzy.

Too much information.

As for asking the copy will for help, the copy will on Blue Star does not have the authority to draw real-time maps.

Otherwise, Chen Mu would not have to go through so much trouble.

After filtering through the information one by one.

Hundreds of Taoist priests were found.

However, the situation of these people is not very good, and the best situation may be imprisonment.

"Is the Dragon Country too indulgent to these groups?"

Chen Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.

There are Taoist priests imprisoned in those groups, and he even found a familiar figure.

It was the old Taoist who had just been reborn and gave him a Taoist robe.

This person's situation is not good.

His hair was tangled, and his clothes were like linen, sticking to his body. The whole person did not have the spirit of a charlatan in the past.

He looked like a bad old man.

"Brother, there are two more angel stations. Do you want to go there now?"

Chen Mu refused directly.

"Wait, I'll go save my friend first."

The Taoist robe that the old man gave him at that time helped him a lot.

This is his benefactor.

Naturally, he couldn't let him continue to suffer.

So he prepared to go and check.

Directly summoned the Gengjin Sword and flew on the sword.

.......

In a dark dungeon.

The charlatan sighed.

"I wanted to hide outside, but I couldn't."

As the voice fell.

The door of the room suddenly opened, and a monster with a wolf head and a human body walked in.

"Old man, it's time for you to shine. As long as you can help us figure out that thing, we will let you go."

As he said that, he opened the prison door and grabbed the old Taoist out with one hand.

He raised his hand and walked out.

As he entered another room.

There are all kinds of monsters here.

A tiger head and a human body, a snake head and a chicken head and a human body.

When they saw the Taoist priest.

The eyes of these monsters were all shining.

"Old man, deduce quickly. If you can find the artifact, I will let you go."

The monster with a tiger head and a human body sitting in the first seat grinned and said.

He glanced at it.

The Taoist priest sighed.

"It's boring, really boring, just die."

He also made up his mind.

What's the point of being locked up in a dark dungeon every day like this?

So he prepared to overdraw his vitality, and as for giving these orcs intelligence, it was naturally impossible.

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