"Which temple we might as well go to, maybe we will find something?" Chengfeng questioned.
After Chengfeng's reminder, Jie Lan was also paying attention to this temple. She nodded and followed Chengfeng's visitor to the temple.
Although the two suspected that the temple was weird, after all, this is the place of the Buddhist family. You can't mess around without permission. Now the door of the temple is closed tightly, and only the sound of a monk chanting inside, Jie Lan buttoned the door and waited. After a while, a monk in his twenties opened the door and looked out. When he saw Jielan and Chengfeng, he felt suspicious. Then he folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, this temple is doing business and does not receive pilgrims. Please also two donors, please come back!" As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to close the door, and Chengfeng pushed the door shut.
The monk saw that Chengfeng was so rude, his eyes sank, and said slightly angrily: "Donor, what are you doing?"
When Cheng Feng saw that there was a murderous look between the monk’s eyebrows, this was not like a monk should have. Cheng Feng’s heart had been determined that this place must be the place where the cellar was hidden. He smiled coldly and said, "I see you. It's not like a monk, it must be a thief who entered this monastery astray."
The monk became even more annoyed when he heard it, and said, "The little monk sees that you are here to find trouble. If you don't leave again, you can blame our monks for being unkind."
When Chengfeng saw his waist bulge under the monk's robe, it was obvious that something was hiding there. Regardless of the consequences of his identity, Chengfeng grabbed it directly at his waist. Now the rabbit flew and fell, and the monk had no idea. When he arrived, he wanted to fight back, but how could he be Chengfeng's opponent, so he had to watch him snatch what he had hidden next to him.
Cheng Feng took a look, but saw that it was an extremely sharp short knife. Cheng Feng pulled the short knife out of its sheath, and suddenly a cold light flashed, shaking everyone's eyes. Chengfeng raised his eyes and looked at the angry and panicked monk in front of him coldly, and said, "The monk hides a knife next to his body. This is really a horror of the world. I think you fake monks don't want their lives anymore? "
The monk saw through his identity, and immediately jumped a step back, raised his fist and hit the door of Chengfeng's face. Chengfeng avoided him, then raised his hand, grabbed his arm, and then slammed his shoulder and elbow into his armpit. This collision was not trivial. Chengfeng used several layers of spiritual power. The monk was knocked out a few feet away, and then smashed to the ground. He immediately broke the bone and vomited blood, while he looked at this pure white in horror. The man with colored hair kept going backwards in horror.
Chengfeng and Jielan entered the temple and walked to the center of the courtyard. Soon dozens of monks rushed out of the main hall, and then a monk who appeared to be dressed as the monk's presiding officer came out and said: "Amitabha, I don't know the two. Why did a benefactor come to the temple to act fiercely and hurt the monks in my temple!"
Chengfeng walked step by step towards the monk who was about forty years old. His forceful aura made people feel cold and terrified. He only sneered: "Are you also monks? Pretending to be monks and blaspheming the Holy Spirit, you still have Dare to be so arrogant, Yu Qing asked you to guard the cellar for fear of leaking your travels, so he simply built a temple and wanted to cover it up. It is hard to imagine that the place where the monsters are hidden is this temple. This is a clever trick, but unfortunately he chose it. These few people are too bad, like you city guards, even if they lose their hair and put on monk clothes, they can’t be monks.”