I'm really a decent cultivator

The attendant didn't dare to ask more questions, and ran away with sparks and lightning all the way.

Bai Lingchen looked at the altar a hundred meters away, and his heart was also full of confusion.

"Aren't you a fucking monk? Why are you here?"

"Odok?"

……

In fact, it was too late.

From the moment Qing Chen stepped onto the Fatai, he attracted the attention of the few around Changjie.

In fact, Qing Chen didn't have much confidence in this Buddhist meeting.

there are many reasons.

Like... he's a monk.

Although there is no limit to the status of the Buddhist Fate Association, anyone who upholds the Dharma can participate...but it is a bit too much for the enemy camp to come and rub.

Hmm... more than ever.

Once entering the final competition, Bailong Temple will conduct a detailed investigation on the background of the contestants.So Qing Chen didn't hide it at all, and told the truth when he signed up.

Fortunately, the monks of Bailong Temple were quite enlightened and still gave him a place.

The only condition is that no robes are allowed.

It is possible that the responsible monks thought the same as Qingchen himself.

He didn't understand Buddhism at all, and he didn't think that Buddha would have a relationship with him.

But there is no way, for Guo Xiaobao, I have to give it a try.

According to Ye Leng'er, her elder brother came here for a certain scripture in Bailong Temple, and he had to get the final Buddhist fate.

And Qingchen's task is to prevent him from getting the Buddha's fate.

Therefore, Qing Chen doesn't have to win this conference, as long as he loses.

As soon as he stepped onto the platform, someone saw him and came over.

"What are you going to talk about?" A young girl with an innocent appearance raised her head and asked.

Qing Chen replied in a warm voice: "Jing."

After finishing speaking, he opened a book of Buddhist scriptures on his lap, ready to see what he would pick out to talk about.It's just that... for a while, I couldn't understand it.

"Lectures, I like listening to them the most." The little girl stood beside her, waiting eagerly.

Qing Chen simply handed over the lecture notes first, "Please sign."

At this time, several girls who came hand in hand, immediately surrounded Qing Chen when they saw Qing Chen.

"Just now someone sent a gift and told us to come to Bei'an Street to listen to a handsome man talk. It must be you?" Someone asked.

"Huh?" Qing Chen was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It can be."

"Then what are you going to say?"

"through."

"Wow, I love listening to Buddhist scriptures the most." The girl exclaimed excitedly.

"Me too! Me too! I love listening more than her." Someone beside him echoed.

"Hey, I have believed in Buddhism since I was ten years old, and I love to listen to it more than any of them." One person said proudly.

A person next to him was dissatisfied: "I have believed in Buddhism since I was three years old! I like listening more!"

Another girl held back for a long time, and said: "I believed in Buddhism from my mother's womb! I listened to Buddhist scriptures during prenatal education!"

The last one thought for a long time, and said angrily: "My father is a monk! My mother is a nun! Who can listen more than me?!"

Qing Chen: "..."

Not long after, a large group of people came running one after another, and surrounded the entire area around the platform.In this sparsely populated area, Qing Chen was somewhat surprised by the reality of such a scene.

It seems...there are quite a few Buddhist scripture lovers in Chaoyang City.

……

Cabin over there.

Young Master Bai's eyes are about to burst.

"I spent money to drain it."

"The handsome man you should see is me...it's me!"

"Do you really like to listen to Buddhist scriptures? I'm too embarrassed to tell you!"

"Xiba spicy horse!"

"Ah, Mr. Qing, your speech is really beautiful... Uh, it's really nice to hear."

"Yeah, the Buddhist scriptures you taught... make people want to fall in love after listening to it."

"Nonsense, why do I want to become a monk with Mr. Qing so much..."

"When two people are together, that's not called becoming a monk, that's called becoming a family." Someone beside him said coldly.

……

Qing Chen was sitting on the Dharma altar, and a large crowd of people listening to scriptures below had already blocked the entire street.

So many people gathered in one place, but there was no noise.

Because just now everyone was listening to his "speaking scriptures".

That's right, simply preaching the scriptures—reading the scriptures in their entirety.If there is one thing to be proud of, it is probably fluent in articulation, deep and sexy?

But everyone was fascinated by it.

Except for Bai Lingchen and Young Master Bai who experienced the feeling of "evaporating from the world" again on another altar in the distance.

Young Master Bai felt a lot of grief and anger in his heart.

I'm gone again?
What kind of scriptures are you talking about?You are clearly reading it!

The most important thing about teaching scriptures is to explain the scriptures for everyone, and this is the meaning of "speaking".

It's simply because you are a Taoist priest who changed his career halfway, so you don't understand the scriptures, right?
For this lecture, at least I prepared a few days of homework.

Bai Lingchen, who has always been aggressive and never worked hard, never expected that one day he would win in "hard work"...

But he was pressed and rubbed on the ground because of his appearance...

And has been grinding to the eighteenth floor of hell...

sewer...

The mouse hole in the...

in the basement...

But he didn't even dare to question him aloud. The line to hear Qing Chen's lecturing came here just now. He just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to gain some popularity and started lecturing, but was scolded by more than a dozen girls to "shut up" at the same time.

This is simply unimaginable in his previous 18 years of life.

He had no choice but to silently remember Qing Chen's face, feeling ruthless in his heart.

kid.

Don't let me run into you again.

Otherwise... I'll see you once!hide from you once!
After reading a round of scriptures, the lecture notes have already been signed, and Qing Chen was about to call it quits early when someone asked from below.

"Master Qing, where do you usually practice..." A girl looked at him reluctantly: "Even if you are not a monk, there is always a temple you often visit."

"Hmm..." Qing Chen hesitated for a while, and said, "I usually practice in the city's deceitful sect."

"Didn't you just talk about the Buddhist scriptures?" The girl next to her lost her confidence.

"Yes... But in fact, my main occupation is a monk." Qing Chen said frankly.

"Then why did you come to the Buddha Fate Meeting..." Another person asked in surprise.

Qing Chen said seriously: "Part-time job."

……

White Dragon Temple.

On the top of Hongdu Mountain, a solemn monk stands on the top of the peak. This monk is dressed in red gold cassock and wears sandalwood Buddhist beads on his neck. He is tall and not young.

It is the contemporary abbot of Bailong Temple, Zen Master Fashan.

The leader of a famous sect in today's world, and a pivotal figure in Shenluo City.

In front of him, there was another old monk with a stooped figure, wearing a tattered cotton monk robe, ragged clothes, and a white beard swaying. He was the one who collected the demons in the mountains last night.

And looking at the positions of the two, the old monk stood in front of the cliff, looking at the distant sky, with a gesture of compassion.

And Zen Master Fashan stood respectfully behind the old monk.

"This time, the Buddha's Fate Meeting, is it okay?"

a long time,

The old monk asked aloud just now.

"Oh." Zen Master Fashan smiled wryly.