Thunder Martial

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and some monks and soldiers had already appeared outside the door.

The voice was hurried.

"Come in."

Zi Chen's voice sounded.

The door of the room opened, and five monks and soldiers entered it, and the other monks went to another opened room.

After the five people came in, they first apologized to Zichen Heshi, "Amitabha, there are thieves disturbing the Buddha City, come to disturb rashly, don't blame the two benefactors."

Zi Chen nodded, smiled and said it's okay.

"I don't know if the two benefactors saw outsiders coming in?" asked the monk monk who was leading.

"Never." Zi Chen shook his head.

"excuse me."

The leading monk and soldier joined hands again, and when Zi Chen guessed that the other party was about to leave, he suddenly saw the man take out a shining Buddhist bead.

It's just that it is much larger than ordinary beads, radiant and pure.

Zi Chen quickly realized that it was not a Buddhist bead, but a relic.

The monk said another offence, and then inspired the rare relic, which slowly flew up, releasing real light in the air, like a net of light, covering the surroundings.

The five people carefully looked at the changes in the light net, until after three breaths, the relics withdrew the light and fell into the hands of the monk soldiers again.

"What a bother."

The five saluted Zi Chen again, then left the room, closed the door for Zi Chen by the way, and went to the next house.

Qing Yi looked at Zi Chen with some puzzlement. It stands to reason that Zi Chen has friends in this place, so why should he help these monks? Why is he willing to help a stranger?

When the five monks left and the previous monk showed up, he immediately cupped his fists to thank them.

Zi Chen said: "Thank you, I'll save it, take out the things you stole and have a look."

"What?" The monks were slightly startled.

Zi Chen said with a smile: "I really want to know,

They mobilize so many teachers, what exactly did they lose? "

The faces of the monks changed, "Do you want black to eat black?"

Zi Chen explained: "Just take a look, if it's something insignificant, you can take it away, but if it's an extremely important thing, I'll trouble you to keep it, and I'll return it to the Buddhist clan later. As for you , you can leave safely.”

"It's up to you?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the monks.

Zi Chen said: "Would you like to try?"

"court death!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the monks, and they immediately rushed towards Zi Chen. The aura around him instantly surged, fully possessing the realm of a six-star holy spirit.

It's just that this realm is not enough in front of Zi Chen.

Just a face-to-face meeting, when the monks touched the corner of Zi Chen's clothes, Zi Chen had already grabbed the opponent's head.

If the five fingers exert force, the opponent's head will explode in an instant.

There was a hint of horror in the eyes of the monks.

Immediately there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and the monk soldiers who were still next door turned back.

There was a touch of surprise in Zi Chen's eyes. Earlier, he had covered the surrounding area with strength, but he didn't expect the opponent to knock down the barrier first the moment he made a move.

He is not afraid of being discovered?

This time, the monk soldiers did not knock on the door, but rushed in, just in time to see the current scene.

"Master saved me, it was him, he ordered me, and now he wants to kill people to silence me." The monk who didn't know where he came from saw the five monks and soldiers, and immediately called for help loudly.

"Benefactor, what do you say?" The monk leader looked at Zi Chen unceremoniously.

Qing Yi stood aside and watched the play, thinking it was quite amusing.

The lights flickered, and other monks and soldiers kept coming here. In just a short moment, this place was completely surrounded.

Zi Chen, who was still holding the opponent's head, turned around and said: "If I say he is lying, we don't know each other at all, will you believe me?"

The monk leader hesitated.

The monks said loudly: "He is lying. If he didn't know me, why did he cover for me earlier? I was in this room before, and he helped me hide from your detection!"

"So you are waiting for me here." Zi Chen laughed.

The leader of the monk soldiers said: "In this case, the three of you should go with the poor monk."

"Let's go." Qingyi was the first to nod in agreement.

This made the leader of the monk soldiers unable to understand, so he took the three of them away.

Zi Chen let go of the thieves and monks, but he was not afraid of him running away, because at the moment there were monks and soldiers all around, and there were powerful hidden existences in the dark.

In this Buddhist city, there is no city lord, only the abbot, in the largest Buddhist hall.

One hundred and eight ancient Buddhas are enshrined here, each of which seems to be sitting like an ancient Buddha.

The three of Zichen were brought here. The abbot looked at the three of them and said, "I wonder if the three benefactors can return my Buddhist family's things?"

The previous monks pointed at Zi Chen and said: "It was him, he instigated it, and now he wants to kill me to silence him. The thing is on him. After I gave it to him, he turned his face."

"Amitabha, good and good."

The abbot clasped his hands together and looked at Zi Chen, "I don't know what the benefactor has to say?"

Zi Chen smiled and said: "If I say that he made up all these things, can the master believe it?"

The abbot said: "Believe it or not."

Qingyi asked: "You monk's words are very interesting, so do you believe it or not?"

The abbot said: "It is reasonable to believe in the benefactor, but this matter is very important, and it may be related to the life and death of the Buddhist family, so I dare not talk about it."

Zi Chen nodded and said: "So that's the case. I'm here to find a friend. This is my identity card. You can see it, master, and you will know whether you believe it or not."

Zi Chen took out his own ID card, which was the one purchased from outside with Shengjing, but when Zi Chen handed it out, it was reversed, so no one saw the name on it.

The abbot took it with both hands, carefully turned it over to the other side, and saw the name on it.

His expression couldn't help changing, and the way he looked at Zi Chen also changed.

"I believe that in this world, no one should fake this name."

Zi Chen said: "I have nothing to do recently, so I came to see my old friend."

The abbot nodded, and handed the ID card to Zi Chen with both hands, still in reverse.

Suddenly, there was a bad feeling in the hearts of the thief and monks.

Zi Chen glanced at the other party and smiled faintly, as if to say look, you picked the wrong person.

"Come here, take him down and ask carefully." The abbot said.

Immediately, a monk soldier took the thief down, and the other party kept looking at Zichen with hatred in his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, there were only Zi Chen and three people left in the hall, the abbot said: "I hope the benefactor will wait for a while, and we will send a message to the inner domain immediately."

"Thank you."

The two stayed in the main hall, and the abbot sat with him all the time.

After seeing all the Buddha statues, Qing Yi was a little bored, so he asked, "What did you lose? How could you be so inspiring?"

This is obviously a secret, but after looking at Zi Chen, the abbot still said: "A bone grinding relic."

"Bone Grinding Relic, what is that?"

Zi Chen was taken aback when he heard the sound, only those who practice Buddhism can have relics, and he has never heard of magic bone relics.

The abbot sighed and said, "It's a long story."

At this moment, a loud laugh sounded from outside the hall, "Zi Chen, you finally came to find your Buddha!"