President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

The next moment, all the monks folded their hands together and recited a Buddha's name. After that, they all flew to the same height as Lin Yifan, looking straight at Lin Yifan.

"Amitabha, old monk Xuan Chen, what is the name of the little benefactor?" A monk who seemed to be aged stepped forward and asked in a gentle tone.

Lin Yifan was a little confused, but he did not refuse the old monk's question, and replied directly: "Lin Yifan."

"It turned out to be benefactor Lin. I don't know why benefactor Lin asked us to stop? We don't seem to disturb you?" Xuan Chen asked aloud.

Lin Yifan was about to say something, but he soon realized something was wrong, and asked with a slight frown, "Us? You know I'm not the only one?"

Xuan Chen chuckled, he nodded and said: "You came here at three quarters in the afternoon, but I thought you were just resting and didn't bother you, but at this time, why does the benefactor bother us?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yifan's face suddenly became serious. He carefully looked at Xuan Chen who was opposite him, and the light in his eyes flickered.

He thought that his ability to hide was pretty good, but this guy was able to find him and Jiang Ling'er, how could he not be cautious about it.

In his feeling, Xuan Chen is just an ordinary monk in the realm of peerless power, how could his spiritual sense be so sharp?

"Don't worry too much, donator. I don't have any thoughts about you. Monks pay attention to compassion. We don't have the concept of enemies. But don't benefactors also pay attention to the principle of not violating the well water?"

"We didn't provoke you. Why did the benefactor come to disturb what we are going to do? Isn't this too inappropriate?"

There was a faint smile on Xuan Chen's benevolent face, and his eyes never left Lin Yifan's face, as if he wanted to ask for an explanation.

But Lin Yifan was taken aback by the old monk. From Xuan Chen's words, instead of hearing a bit of compassion from the monks, he felt that the old monk was aggressive and his words were very problematic.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Yifan apologized: "I'm sorry, this is my fault, but I didn't mean it either. If possible, we can leave here now."

In the end, Lin Yifan still decided not to get involved in the affairs of these monks, not because he was afraid of getting into trouble, but because he felt that these monks were a bit unusual, and there was no need to confront them.

"Then please leave quickly, benefactor, there will be no next time, this time we will not care about you."

A black-faced monk behind Xuan Chen spoke calmly, his words were cold, and his eyes were not as kind as Xuan Chen's.

Lin Yifan didn't care about it, he nodded slightly, and then retreated towards the rear, intending to leave this place with Jiang Linger.

However, at this moment, his mind suddenly felt a sharp pain like a needle prick, which made him almost unsteady and fell, but luckily he returned to the top of the mountain in time.

After seeing Lin Yifan's movements, the monks didn't pay any more attention, and returned to the foot of the mountain, each standing in the position just now, continuing to mutter something silently.

On the top of the mountain, Jiang Ling'er looked at Lin Yifan's painful expression and suddenly became a little flustered. She cried, "Brother Lin, what's wrong with you, don't scare me! Are those people right? What did you do, I'm going to find them!"

As she said that, she turned aggressively and was about to head towards the foot of the mountain not far away.

Although Lin Yifan had a splitting headache at the moment, he still had his own thoughts. He hurriedly grabbed Jiang Linger, and said intermittently: "It doesn't matter what they are, it is... my... my own problem."

At this moment, Lin Yifan really felt that it was his own problem. To be precise, there was something wrong with the inheritance of the Array Source Buddha Tuo. It seemed that there were some changes, which made him like this.

The inheritance of Zhenyuan Buddha's tuo was opened page by page, and Lin Yifan's head became pricked like thousands of needles following the opened inheritance, which made him no longer have the strength to think carefully.

I don't know how long it took, but Lin Yifan finally felt better. He was lying on the ground at the moment, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was the bright moon in the sky. The soft light made him feel very comfortable.

But when he saw the page of the formation inheritance in his mind that was turned, he suddenly became a little dazed and observed carefully.

There is not much handwriting on this page, and it says the method of the Ghost Emperor's coming to the world.

"Compatible with thousands of souls, open the gate of darkness at the extreme night, the Buddha's teachings are boundless, and achieve the body of a ghost emperor..."

Lin Yifan muttered softly, his brows were tightly frowned, he seemed to suddenly understand what Xuan Chen and the others were doing, isn't what these people are doing very similar to the method of the ghost emperor's coming to the world? !
It's just that the word ghost emperor doesn't sound like a good name, does it?
Lin Yifan knew something in his heart, and he continued to look down, but after seeing the consequences of doing so, his expression became dull again.

After a while, he suddenly turned over and sat up, startling Jiang Linger who was waiting beside him, and looked at Lin Yifan suspiciously.

"Brother Lin, are you alright?" She asked after she realized it.

It's just that Lin Yifan didn't have the heart to respond to Jiang Linger at this time, and he was still a little stunned, because according to the records he saw, the method of the ghost emperor's arrival in the world was considered an unorthodox secret method in Buddhism.

Why is it not orthodox, because it breaks away from the principle of compassion for all Buddhists, and the principle of saving time and people.

To be precise, the method of the ghost emperor's coming to the world is to mix the souls of enough dead people together, sacrifice them with special Buddhist exercises at a specific time, and then use the power of the nine secluded worlds to refine them into a soul with an emperor's realm. A puppet of strength.

The souls of thousands of people or even more are mixed together, the energy formed is very terrifying, but the consequences are also very serious, all souls will continue to suffer, it can be said to be very cruel!
This is even enough to be called a crooked way, and even if the ghost emperor succeeds, he will not be too strong in the emperor's realm. It can be said that any strong man in the emperor's realm who breaks through normally can ravage him, but in Under the Emperor Realm, the Ghost Emperor must be invincible.

But what surprised Lin Yifan was not these, but that seemingly kind-hearted guys like Xuan Chen would do such a thing?Can this still be called a Buddhist? !
It is estimated that anyone who is righteous enough will not do this kind of thing, let alone a Buddhist who is known as a man of the world, Xuan Chen and the like really shattered his three views!
"These guys with empty shells really deserve to die!"

Lin Yifan grinned and cursed, he was a little thankful that he had received the inheritance of the Array Origin Buddha Tuo, otherwise he really wouldn't know these things, Xuan Chen and the others might have their wish fulfilled today.

After all, this can be regarded as a kind of secret method, but it is just the kind of secret method of evil spirits and heretics.

Fortunately, he used to think that Xuan Chen and the others were saving the human races who died under the gods. The current situation is completely contrary to what he thought, and there is no connection at all!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yifan said to Jiang Linger to wait for me, and then stepped up to the sky, and within one step, he was directly above Xuan Chen and the others.

He looked at the phantom figures coming from all directions, these were human monks and ordinary people who died under this disaster, they should not be treated like this after death, and they should suffer such torture!

After a while, he didn't do much, and he didn't directly stop Xuan Chen and the others, but directly did it cross-legged in the void, and he read out the Sutra in a low voice, echoing around.

As the inheritor of Zhenyuan Buddha Tuo, Lin Yifan can be said to be an extremely orthodox Buddhist successor, and when he recited the Sutra of Saving People, it naturally carried a trace of great power.

As Lin Yifan sank deeper and deeper, the mantra he recited seemed to resonate with the surrounding space, and was gradually spread to a greater distance. If you didn't listen carefully, it seemed as if thousands of people were chanting together!
The sound soon spread to the [-]-meter-high portal, where there was a steady stream of illusory souls surging, and after they heard Lin Yifan's chanting, they paused for a moment and turned to Lin Yifan's position. Bow and salute!
The last trace of their sanity seemed to be awakened, but it was only for a moment, and then they turned into dots, dissipated in the moonlight, and melted under the moonlight.

Xuan Chen and the others were also chanting silently at the moment, but they soon realized something was wrong, and frowned in doubt, looking at the place where the giant gate was.

And when they saw the illusory souls dissipating there, they were suddenly a little stunned, and then naturally found Lin Yifan sitting cross-legged in the sky.

"This... this seems to be the scripture for saving people?" A monk suddenly asked in surprise.

"What is it like? This is the Sutra of saving people! That kid is acting like a monster, and he actually wants to ruin our big event!"

"Except for people from our Buddhist sect, even reciting it will not have the slightest effect. Why can he do this? Could it be that he is also a member of our Buddhist sect?!"

"Whatever he is! Such a bad thing for us, we can't keep him today!"

"..."

Seeing the scene in the huge portal, the monks around Xuanchen immediately exploded, and the sounds kept ringing.

Xuan Chen frowned, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Shut up!"

Hearing this, the surrounding voices suddenly became weaker, but almost everyone's eyes were staring fiercely at Lin Yifan who was high above the sky, and there was no compassion and kindness in his expression.

The next moment, Xuan Chen stepped up, and within two or three steps, he was 20 meters away from Lin Yifan. He snorted coldly and said, "I can't stop talking, when will I wait!"