Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The two Jinshan Temple deacons touched their chests, temporarily suppressing the blood that surged from their hearts, and then shouted angrily at Zhishen.

"You, you've gone too far to deceive others. Could it be that you really think that we are the swindlers?"

Zhishen frowned when he heard this, but he did not stop immediately, but looked at the two people coldly.

"If you don't show me the evidence, how will I know whether you are telling the truth or lies?"

Zhishen's tone was calm, and the two Jinshan Temple deacons were slightly stunned when they heard this. Although they wanted to get angry, they didn't know what to say for a while.

After all, what Zhang Yifeng said is not unreasonable. They have indeed not proven whether they are deacons of Jinshan Temple. So if they get a beating, they can't be resentful?

"Hmph, then you should open your eyes wide and take a closer look at what this is!"

After snorting coldly, the two Buddhist deacons took out a golden token from their arms and threw it towards Zhishen.

Seeing this, Zhishen silently turned sideways and let the token fall to the ground.

"I'm sorry, because I don't know whether you are friends or foes now, so I don't dare to just take the things you gave me."

Seeing the corners of the mouths of the two Buddhists twitching, Zhishen smiled slightly, and then used his spiritual energy to pick up the token that fell on the ground.

Pulling the token in front of him, Zhishen carefully observed the details on the token, and after a long time his eyes lit up.

"Hey, I didn't expect that he is really the deacon from Jinshan Temple. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Please get up quickly. Please get up quickly."

After Zhishen confirmed that the token in his hand was the identity token of the deacons of Jinshan Temple, a kind smile immediately appeared on his face, and then he hurried forward and pulled the two deacons of Jinshan Temple up from the ground.

When the two people from Jinshan Temple saw this, they originally wanted to take the opportunity to yell angrily, but when they saw Zhishen pulling them up from the ground with an affectionate look on their faces, the words they wanted to say all at once were swallowed back in their stomachs.

He was pulled up from the ground by Zhishen with a look of helplessness. The two deacons of Jinshan Temple looked at Zhishen and felt uncomfortable reaching out to hit the smiling man.

The two of them immediately sighed deeply, knowing the goal of their trip in their hearts. They simply calmed down the expressions on their faces, and then performed a Buddhist salute to Zhishen with a dignified face.

"I have seen the host Zhishen. May I ask if the host can have a talk with me now?"

Looking at the blood seeping out from the corners of the mouths of these two people, Zhishen showed a smile and nodded.

However, in fact, Zhishen almost felt happy. Seeing these two guys looking deflated, Zhishen felt slightly relieved.

However, Zhishen knew that these were just the beginning, and his main targets and enemies were not these two little deacons.

This time, these two deacons must have received orders from the mysterious figure in Jinshan Temple, so they came to Jinling Temple.

"Two adults, please come in. Let's sit down and talk in detail."

Zhishen said with a slight smile, then raised his hand to welcome the two Jinshan Temple deacons into the Demon-Suppressing Hall.

After Zhishen and the three people sat down one by one, Zhishen spoke first, smiling and cupping his hands at the two Buddhist deacons.

"I wonder why the two deacons came to our Jinling Temple this time. Maybe they heard some of the deeds of the former host Jin Xiu."

Zhishen said in a calm tone, but when he mentioned Jin Xiu, the two Jinshan Temple deacons sitting next to him showed embarrassed looks.

The closer they got to Jinling Temple along the way, the more they heard rumors about Jin Xiu. Many people were saying that Jin Xiu practiced magic skills frantically, and was later killed by Zhishen himself.

As the master's right-hand men, the two of them naturally knew what Jin Xiu's true face was like.

Therefore, the two of them did not have the nerve to refute these people along the way, but Jin Xiu's exposure of this matter would undoubtedly discredit the entire Buddhist community in Lingzhou.

Hearing Zhishen's question at this time, the two Jinshan Temple deacons just shook their heads slightly, and then said to Zhishen.

"It is not important to investigate the cause of Jin Xiu's death. After all, Jin Xiu was just a guy who fell into evil ways."

"We are here mainly to verify your identity and invite the host to Jinshan Temple to participate in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Ceremony."

Zhishen's eyes lit up when he heard this. He knew the Ten Thousand Buddhas Ceremony very well. After all, this Ten Thousand Buddhas Ceremony was a ceremony held only every hundred years by Jinshan Temple.

The Buddhists who occupy the top ten positions in this ceremony will receive a gift specially prepared by Jinshan Temple.

At the same time, the top three Buddhists will also get the opportunity to enter Jinshan Temple.

If you are an ordinary disciple, you will become an inner Buddhist disciple of Jinshan Temple if you enter Jinshan Temple. If you are an abbot, you will become a deacon of Jinshan Temple.

Shaking his head, Zhishen said: "You want to confirm my identity? I think the two adults are here to confirm whether I am Zhishen himself. My answer can be answered immediately. That is, I am indeed. Deep wisdom.”

As soon as Zhishen finished speaking, the two deacons of Jinshan Temple next to him were shocked to see a look of horror in their eyes.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Zhishen shook his head helplessly, and then stretched out his hand to signal the two of them not to worry.

"Ahem, don't think too much. I haven't finished speaking yet. I am Zhishen. But my full name is Li Zhishen. Originally, I was not called this name. It was Master who gave me the name Zhishen. It was put upon me.”

After Zhishen finished speaking, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

When the two Jinshan Temple deacons heard this, their eyes lit up and they immediately understood what the person in front of them meant. It turned out that this guy was indeed related to Zhishen.

"I didn't expect that he was really a disciple of Senior Zhishen. It was just the two of us who were disrespectful."

The two deacons of Jinshan Temple immediately bowed respectfully to Zhishen, with envious looks in their eyes.

They admired Zhishen very much. Naturally, they were in love with Wu and Wuxia. They also showed admiration for Li Zhishen, his disciple.

"Don't dare, don't dare, my master didn't teach me anything, he just taught me two Buddhist teachings."

Zhishen shook his head and said calmly, looking very low-key.

When the two people on the side saw him, they immediately knew that the person in front of them was keeping a low profile. What kind of master Zhishen was.

Even if he only has one and a half moves, Zhishen's disciples are definitely not ordinary people.

"You are too modest. Your Excellency is too modest. Since you are a disciple of Senior Zhishen, you want to preside over the master but you are jealous of him. It seems that Jin Xiu is more than worthy of his death. But I didn't expect that Jin Xiu would actually practice magic skills for a mere fame. , isn’t this pouring dirty water on Jinling Temple’s head?”

The two Jinshan Temple deacons said to Zhishen with a flattering look on their faces, with respect in their eyes.