After the Xuanmen boss retired

Wind's.

"How is it, has Mr. Feng thought it through?" Qing Jiao sat on the sofa in Feng's CEO's office, crossed his legs and asked Feng Chunian.

Feng Chunian said: "Please trouble Master Qingjiao to pass a message, saying that I agree to the request of the noble envoy, join the divine religion, and enshrine the divine religion every year according to the regulations. My request is also very simple, you must open the eyes of the sky for me, And make sure I don't die."

Qing Jiao said: "The wind is always happy, don't worry, as long as you agree to worship, the divine religion will definitely meet your requirements."

Qingjiao looked at Feng Chunian, and was happy to have a commission that could be credited to the account. At the same time, he was also muttering in his heart, thinking that these rich people are really strange. They would rather risk their lives and pay a sum of money every year in order to open their eyes. Digital enshrining of gods is really a waste of money.

But this has nothing to do with him, as long as he has the money to take it.

Qing Jiao quickly reported Feng Chunian's request, and the third-level envoy from last time also came to Feng's soon.

After the third-level envoy came to Feng's, he looked around at Feng Chunian's president's office, and was very satisfied with Feng Chunian, a fat sheep.

She has already investigated Feng Chunian. Feng Chunian is the richest man in the southern province. He is as rich as an enemy.

Although I don't know why this person insisted on opening his eyes, but once he got on the boat of the God Sect, it was impossible to get off again.

"Mr. Feng, how do you feel about the Heavenly Eye opened to you last time?" the third-level envoy asked.

Feng Chunian said: "It's really good, but it seems to be easily erased."

The third-level envoy frowned: "It's impossible. I'll give you the method of opening the eyes of the sky. Even if the monks from Guangji Temple come, they won't be able to wipe it off easily."

Feng Chunian's heart moved slightly, even the monks of Guangji Temple refused to wipe it off easily?

From what these third-level envoys said, it seems that the monks of Guangji Temple are somewhat powerful among Taoist magicians, otherwise they would not be used as an example.

So, who was the man in white that day?

Why can it be more powerful than Xuanmen Warlock.

Feng Chunian lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Maybe I made a mistake."

The existence of "him" cannot be known to others, these Taoist warlocks may be against him.

And this envoy... Heh, if he hadn't had to use their method to open his eyes, he would never have dealt with these people.

"He" said that this person used corpse oil refined by dirty means to open his eyes...

A hint of disgust and dislike appeared in Feng Chunian's heart, but when he thought that he could only see "him" in this way, he forcibly suppressed the disgust, and calmly said to the third-level envoy, "Please ask the envoy to cast spells."

The third-level envoy said: "Don't worry, I'll give you something to save your life first, lest you die after opening your eyes."

After the third-level envoy finished speaking, he took out an amulet from Thailand and handed it to Feng Chunian, who asked Feng Chunian to take the amulet with him.

The third-level envoy watched Feng Chunian take the amulet and put it on, his eyes moved slightly.

As long as Feng Chunian wears this amulet, it will not be so easy for him to take it off again.

It's a bit weird to say, this Feng Chunian is not very hot, after she opened her eyes that day, she thought that Feng Chunian would be seriously ill within three days.She was ready to wait for Feng Chunian to ask for help, and then she could blackmail Feng Chunian for a sum of money. Unexpectedly, Feng Chunian had nothing to do, and seeing the three fires did not dim much, as if Neither were affected.

But how is this possible?This Feng Chunian is really weird.

The third-level envoy turned her mind, Feng Chunian was a little weird, it didn't matter, it was impossible to get off after getting on the boat of the God Cult, and she just took this opportunity to get more money for the God Cult.With this money, the leader will definitely praise her, and maybe transfer her to his side.

Thinking of the leader of the God Cult, a blush appeared on the face of the third-level envoy, but it disappeared quickly.

After Feng Chunian put the amulet on, the third-level envoy told him how to enshrine the amulet.

Feng Chunian listened with a calm expression from the beginning to the end, "I understand, I will do as the envoy told me."

The third-level envoy was very satisfied with Feng Chunian's cooperation, and immediately opened his eyes again.

Feng Chunian once again felt that coldness, that feeling of falling into an ice cave all over his body.

He opened his eyes and looked at the office, and once again saw the child on the shoulder of the third-level envoy.

Only this time, he became very calm.

The third-level envoy said: "Okay, I have satisfied your request, don't forget to transfer this year's offering to my account."

Feng Chunian called Zou Xian, and asked Zou Xian to pay her a large sum of money in front of the envoy.

The third-level angel looked at the money, his eyes sparkled slightly.

This Feng Chunian is still on the right track.

"An envoy," Feng Chunian said suddenly, "If the effect of my Sky Eye disappears, how should I restore it?"

The third-level envoy said, "It's impossible to disappear."

Feng Chunian said: "In case, please ask the envoy to tell me the way."

The third-level envoy said: "If it disappears, you can just find me."

Feng Chunian said: "It is too troublesome to contact you through Master Qingjiao every time. I don't know if it is convenient for the envoy to give you a contact method."

The third-level envoy thought for a while, Feng Chunian has joined the club now, and he is a fool with a lot of money. He really should be in his own hands, so he readily gave Feng Chunian the contact method .

After Feng Chunian got the contact information, he settled down and sent away the third-level envoy.

Zou Xian looked at him, and couldn't help persuading him: "Mr. Feng, do you really want to join that divine sect? I think they are very dangerous, and I'm afraid they are not easy to deal with."

Feng Chunian said: "I know what's going on in my heart, so just leave this matter alone."

Zou Xian sighed and couldn't say anything more.

……

Bai Xiaobai finally found another chance to come to Yang Shi again, several days have passed since that day.

Feng Chunian was in a meeting at that time.

The temperature in the conference room dropped suddenly, and there was a layer of frost on the corner of the wall.

Feng Chunian noticed something was wrong almost immediately, but the people in the conference room didn't seem to notice it.

Feng Chunian's heart skipped a beat, and he looked calmly at the person gradually emerging from the corner of the wall.

It's him.

Feng Chunian clenched the handle of the chair, he just glanced at it and restrained himself not to look in that direction.

He knew that if that person found out that he didn't listen to the advice and went to open the sky eye again, he would be wiped out of the sky eye again.

So he had to be calm.

Bai Xiaobai stood in the corner, looking at Feng Chunian at the other end of the meeting room from a distance.

It was too far away, he couldn't smell the smell of Feng Chunian, so he didn't know that Feng Chunian went to open his eyes again, and Feng Chunian didn't seem to see him coming at all, just like before, Bai Xiao Bai also didn't suspect anything.

He heaved a sigh of relief, as long as Feng Chunian is obedient and stops messing with those moths.

He slipped out secretly. The colleague who was on duty with him in the past few days had a bad stomach, and the whole ghost was almost out of shape. He couldn't find someone to replace him for a while, so he was always spinning.

Today Yan Jun went to find Lord Di Ting, and he found a chance to slip out secretly.

Calculating the time, Yan Jun might be coming back, so he has to go back quickly.

Therefore, Bai Xiaobai left after seeing that Feng Chunian was not feeling well.

As soon as the figure in the corner disappeared, Feng Chunian looked over immediately, and even wanted to stand up excitedly.

The others watched his movements in surprise, not knowing what happened, and also looked towards the corner.

There is nothing there.

Feng Chunian let go of the hands that supported his body, sat back on the chair, and watched the corner of the wall clenched his hands.

……

That night.

Guangji Temple.

Guangji Temple is a famous temple in the imperial capital, not only in the imperial capital, but also in the whole country.

Master Huizhi, the abbot who sits in the town, has a high prestige.

But only people in the Taoist sect know that Master Huizhi is also a highly respected senior in the Taoist sect, with profound Dharma.

"Master, it's already very late today, why haven't you rested yet?" Master Huizhi's disciple came over and asked.

It was already late at night, and the lights in Master Huizhi's room were still on.

Master Huizhi said: "Go and rest, and sit down as a teacher."

Seeing this, the disciple could only say yes.

Master Huizhi sat in the room, gently twirling the beads and chanting silently.

The lights in his house stayed on until two o'clock in the morning.

The man who squatted in secret until his feet were numb secretly spat, and muttered: "Old bald donkey, you can still endure it like this at a lot of age."

The man squatted in the darkness, and waited for another half an hour before he came out of the darkness, quietly walked into the place where the Buddhist magic weapon, the subduing magic pestle, was stored in the temple, opened the door and sneaked in.

This subduing demon pestle is a treasure that has been passed down by Buddhism for thousands of years. It is a powerful magic weapon just like Taoism's apricot-yellow flag, seal of heavenly master, and thousand-year-old mahogany sword.

It is the treasure of the town temple in Guangji Temple.

After this person sneaked into the main hall, he saw the Demon Subduing Pestle placed in the main hall.

This Guangji Temple is different from the Daomen. The Daomen would like to hide the treasures where no one can see them, or put down a series of prohibitions and defenses. In the hall where people go.

Anyone who wants to steal the magic pestle can get close to it without any effort.

After the man got the Subduing Demon Pestle, a look of greed appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, he really wanted to take the Demon Subduing Pestle as his own, but at the critical moment, he didn't know what he thought of, and fear appeared in his eyes, and finally he walked out of the hall obediently with the Subduing Demon Pestle.

The entire Guangji Temple was very quiet, and no one noticed that a thief had entered the main hall where the Jiangmo pestle was stored.

The monks in the temple went to bed early, and now they are all in bed.

The man swaggered out of the hall with the subduing magic pestle and walked towards the gate of Guangji Temple.

He has walked this road countless times during the day and at night, so he is very familiar with it.

He knew very well that no one would stop him all the way to the gate.

So he had no fear, and swaggered all the way to the gate.

However, right here, where there should be no one, there is a person standing.

The person holding the demon pestle jumped in fright, and his face turned pale all of a sudden.

He looked at the man standing at the door, his legs trembling and trembling, and after a while he knelt down.

"Master, Master."

The person standing by the gate was Master Huizhi. Master Huizhi looked at his apprentice and heaved a long sigh.

"Yuanxin, why did you steal the magic pestle?"

Yuan Xin swallowed her saliva: "Disciple, disciple doesn't want to steal it, but wants to test its power. Don't you always say that the Subduing Demon Pestle is the Buddhist treasure for subduing demons and demons, but it keeps falling ashes in the hall , has never been used. The disciples have never seen its style, and they are really unwilling to reconcile, so they thought about it for a while, and wanted to take it out to test its power."

"Master, this disciple was deceived by a demon for a while, please punish me."

Master Huizhi looked at him deeply: "Really?"

The center of the circle is the last disciple accepted by Master Huizhi, that is, two years ago.

When he entered Buddhism, Master Huizhi already knew that Yuanxin's heart was not pure, and his purpose of worshiping Buddhism was not pure.

But when the Buddha saves sentient beings, Master Huizhi thinks that he has always taught this disciple with his heart, teaching him the most important principles of Buddhism everywhere, because he likes that he can let go of the impure thoughts in his heart, and can calm down and turn to the Buddha.

Who knew that even after so much effort, he still couldn't change his mind about the center of the circle.

Still lying to him now.

Master Huizhi did not expose him, but walked towards him.

Yuan Xin didn't dare to move, he lowered his head and replied, "What I say is true."

Master Huizhi stood in front of him and said: "Since this is the case, there is no way to improve the situation if you know your mistakes. Get up and follow me back with the magic subduing pestle. Don't do it again in the future."

Yuan Xin quickly responded: "Yes."

Yuan Xin squeezed the sweat in her palms and stood up.

He took the demon pestle and followed Master Huizhi towards the main hall.

At this time, Guangji Temple was completely dark and very quiet, except for him, only Master Huizhi was facing away from him.

It was at this time that the center of the circle had the idea of ​​killing, and now there was no one around, and Master Huizhi obviously believed his words, so he would not be defensive. As long as he killed Master Huizhi, he would still be able to fly away with the subduing magic pestle. Originally, he didn't plan to stay any longer, after all, the purpose of his coming here was to subdue the magic pestle.

So, while walking, Yuan Xin suddenly made a move.

Suddenly a dagger with a cold light appeared in his hand, stabbing at the back of Master Huizhi.

At such a short distance, Master Huizhi had no defenses.

The center of the circle is full of confidence in stabbing Master Huizhi, with just one knife, he can stab Master Huizhi's heart!

But just as he stabbed the dagger at Master Huizhi, Master Huizhi suddenly disappeared in front of him.

It was just a short effort in front of him, and Yuanxin felt a palm in his heart.

"puff!"

Yuan Xin spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

The subduing magic pestle also fell to the ground, and the bang was very loud in the night.

Master Huizhi walked in front of Yuanxin, showing disappointment, he had already given Yuanxin a chance.

As long as Yuan Xin is willing to go back with him and return the Demon Subduing Pestle to the main hall, he will act as if nothing happened.

Unfortunately, Yuanxin did not seize this opportunity.

Master Huizhi's original benevolent face changed in an instant, and he looked indifferently at the center of the circle lying on the ground.