Supreme Alchemy

"Um?"

Wisdom Buddha's eyes turned slightly, and he immediately saw Saint Zhitong.

"That little bald donkey is so shameless. I'm going to blow his head off with a hammer. I'm so angry."

Mo Wenjian's expression also changed at this time, and he became furious.

I saw Holy Son Zhitong in front of the white elephant.

At this time, his whole body was covered with bruises. Not only was he scarred, but his breath was also very weak and unstable.

The injury was worse than three days ago.

With just one glance, Mo Wenjian guessed the plan of Holy Son Zhitong.

This made him so angry that he wanted to rush forward and blow up the Holy Son Zhitong.

Shameless villain!

At this time, countless people on both sides of the street also noticed this scene.

In an instant, the uproar shook the sky.

"Isn't that Holy Son Zhitong? Why did it become like this? This is too miserable!"

"Have you forgotten what happened in Baoxiangju three days ago? Saint Zhitong was beaten and did not recover for three days. The injury was too serious."

"I heard that those two people are going to Nandala Temple today. I don't know what the outcome will be, but if they dare to seriously hurt Saint Zhitong, these two people must be extremely evil people."

Everyone was talking a lot, thinking about what happened three days ago.

At this time, Wisdom Buddha also set his sights on Saint Zhitong.

His eyes contained Buddha's light, and his face showed neither sadness nor joy.

But just one glance made Saint Son Zhitong's heart skip a beat.

He felt as if everything about him had been seen through.

But now that it was over, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

"Lord Buddha, someone has despised the majesty of Buddhism. He not only injured the young monk, but also stole the Leiyin Golden Body Technique from Leiyin Temple. Today, the young monk is bold and please be a witness, Lord Fo."

Holy Son Zhitong gritted his teeth and spoke. This was also the method taught to him by Lord Ci-Mei Buddha.

Use his injuries to win sympathy, and then use the Thunder Sound Golden Body Technique to attract attention.

"Amitabha!"

The wise Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name, and immediately the white elephant took a step, stepped over the wise son Zhitong, and continued to move forward.

This made Holy Son Zhitong stunned.

Lord Buddha, what does this mean?

However, the wise Buddha did not explain it.

At this time, the white elephant stepped forward, shaking the heaven and earth, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and all living beings knelt down and worshiped.

Apart from the white elephant, the wise Buddha has no other followers.

But he doesn't need to.

After all, Bai Xiang is a demon saint, enough to protect him.

"Greetings to the Buddha!"

Today the wise Buddha is the protagonist.

Although the sudden action of the Holy Son Zhitong attracted a lot of attention.

But at this time, as the white elephant took steps, everyone turned their attention to the wise Buddha again.

"interesting!"

Among the crowd, Xiao Changfeng looked at the wise Buddha from afar, with a faint smile on his face.

Others cannot see the clues of a wise Buddha.

But he had seen many powerful people in the Buddha realm in his previous life, so he was naturally able to see fire clearly.

"A ray of wisdom Buddha's light has reincarnated. I don't know whether it is from the world of immortality or the world of martial arts."

Xiao Changfeng was thinking in his heart.

The Wisdom Buddha has a special origin. He is the reincarnation of a ray of wisdom Buddha light.

Therefore, one is born with a Buddha body and a brain filled with Buddha light.

He has seen powerful Buddhists in the world of immortality, but Xiao Changfeng is not sure whether the wise Buddha is the reincarnation of the world of immortality.

"Born with a Buddha body and a wise Buddha's light! I wonder what the Buddhas in Leiyin Temple and Jiming Temple are like!"

Xiao Changfeng now became interested in the other two Buddhist disciples.

While Xiao Changfeng was thinking, the white elephant carrying the Wisdom Buddha had arrived at the gate of Nandala Temple.

"Amitabha, my kind-hearted elder, leads the Nandhara Temple to welcome the Buddha's disciples!"

The kind-browed Buddha saint wears the abbot's cassock and pronounces the name of Buddha.

"Abbot Cimei is very polite. Please forgive me for disturbing you."

The wise Buddha stepped down from the white elephant and bowed in return.

"Fragrant tea has been prepared in the temple. The Buddha has come from afar, please rest in the temple."

The compassionate Buddha turned sideways slightly, and soon all the monks from Nandala Temple also turned sideways to make way for him.

Soon the Ci-Mei Buddha Saint and others stepped into the mountain gate surrounded by the Wisdom Buddha.

Zhitong Shengzi and others also followed closely behind.

Then came the excited people in the city.

For a time, the gate of Nandhara Temple was crowded with people.

But today the Nandhara Temple is closed and people cannot enter it.

"Let's go and have a look too."

Xiao Changfeng took the lead and walked towards the gate of Nandala Temple.

Mo Wenjian was stunned. Who is the eldest brother and who is the younger brother?

Saint Yunshui walked through the air, and Mo Wenjian had no choice but to follow him quickly.

"Sage Yunshui is here!"

Saint Yunshui came through the air, attracting great attention, so the crowd quickly separated.

They knew what happened three days ago.

But at this time, more eyes were on Xiao Changfeng and Mo Wenjian.

"They injured Holy Son Zhitong? It seems that they are not believers. They must be treacherous and evil people."

"I hope that the wise Buddhist disciples will be able to identify the loyal and the traitor later, and punish these two villains on the spot."

"My Buddha is merciful, but the world's ignorant people should escape into Buddhism and be compassionate."

The crowd chattered non-stop, and people’s eyes came together.

There is curiosity, surprise, anger, and hostility.

However, Xiao Changfeng turned a deaf ear and stepped forward.

Mo Wenjian frowned slightly, his eyes filled with anger, and he wanted to tear everyone's mouths apart.

The thousand-step stone staircase in front of Nandhara Temple is not long, and we quickly reached the mountain gate.

“Worship the Buddha when you meet him, and burn incense when you meet the temple!”

At the mountain gate, there are still several monks staying here.

Apparently they stayed here specifically for Xiao Changfeng and Mo Wenjian.

At the end of the stone staircase, in front of the mountain gate, the incense burns in the bronze cauldron.

At this time, the leader, a monk in yellow clothes, yelled at him.

Wanting Xiao Changfeng and Mo Wenjian to burn incense and enter the temple was actually a show of force.

The monk in yellow is not weak, he is a strong man at the second level of the Great Power Realm.

However, Xiao Changfeng ignored him and walked directly over the bronze tripod to the door.

"Bold thief, how dare you desecrate the holy land of Buddhism!"

Seeing that Xiao Changfeng and Mo Wenjian entered the temple without burning incense, the monk in yellow immediately shouted angrily.

"Master Jue Neng, do you want to take action?"

Saint Yunshui came through the air, his aura locked on the monk in yellow.

This made the monk in yellow froze.

No matter how strong he is, he can't defeat Saint Yunshui.

However, he had to do what the abbot told him.

"How dare the young monk do anything in front of the donor Yunshui? However, there are many junior brothers and nephews in Nandala Temple who want to learn from the two donors' Dharma attainments and learn from each other. I hope the donor Yunshui will not be offended."

Master Jueneng said forcefully.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng and Mo Wenjian crossed the mountain gate and saw a mountain road.

On both sides of the mountain road, more than ten steps apart, there was a pair of monks standing on both sides, holding monk's staffs and looking solemn.

At the end of the mountain road is the Mahavira Hall. At this time, there is another monk in yellow clothes at the door of the hall, shouting:

"Worship the Buddha and come up the mountain on your knees!"

This was the second level of disgrace, requiring Xiao Changfeng and Mo Wenjian to kneel and kowtow before them.

This made Xiao Changfeng narrow his eyes slightly, and a cold light emerged.

"I don't like threats the most. Today, God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks Buddha!"