Paranoid villains attack me after dressing as a cheat

The bursts of Sanskrit sounds became louder and louder, as if countless people were singing and whispering.

Jiang Yunqi listened, and couldn't help being stunned: "How many people did Monk Tuosha bring?"

"one person."

Jiang Yunqi was shocked by Yin Wuxu's words.

The man continued: "This is the Buddha statue of Monk Tuosha."

Buddha statue?

Jiang Yunqi tilted his head with some doubts: "What is a Buddha statue?"

However, Yin Wuxu looked back at him.

With that look, Jiang Yunqi felt that the man was looking at a mentally handicapped person.

"..."

Yin Wuxu suddenly said: "Jiang Yunqi, sometimes, I don't think you are someone from the cultivation world."

This sentence immediately made Jiang Yunqi stunned, and he looked at Yin Wuxu in disbelief.

The heart throbbed violently, as if it would stop beating in the next second.

Help... help.

Help!

"The Way of Heaven..." Jiang Yunqi's voice trembled a little, calling for the Way of Heaven in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Tiandao's cold voice was also a little dignified, and he hummed in a low voice.

He also stared at Yin Wuxu without blinking, not knowing what he meant by this sentence.

However, the man's face was indifferent, he just looked at Jiang Yunqi calmly, his eyes seemed to examine him, but he didn't have any doubts.

Jiang Yunqi's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he didn't dare to look at Yin Wuxu at all, for fear that he would see the guilt in his eyes.

Tiandao gritted his teeth: "System 19018, play it."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

He also knows how to act.

However, the premise is that you have the courage.

He took a deep breath and raised his head to look at Yin Wuxu.

Meeting the eyes of the man, before he could speak, the man explained slowly: "There are three thousand ways, each of which is different, and after a thorough understanding, it will form its own Dharma."

"This is the image of Monk Tuosha."

Jiang Yunqi was confused by what he heard, but he didn't dare to ask anything, so he could only nod his head, pretending to understand.

Fortunately, Yin Wuxu's eyes fell on the golden light outside the window, and he didn't pay attention to him.

"Let's go."

After that, he walked out the door.

Looking at the man's back, Jiang Yunqi heaved a sigh of relief.

He smiled wryly: "God, what will happen if I am found out to be not from the cultivation world?"

Tiandao was silent for a while.

"I don't know."

Tiandao was telling the truth, he really didn't know what Yin Wuxu would do.

To be honest, God doesn't know, and Jiang Yunqi himself doesn't know either.

"That's it..."

He sighed softly and followed Yin Wuxu's footsteps.

Monk Tuosha's Dharma image illuminated the entire Secret Realm City. After walking out of the restaurant, he found that there were already many sword lights in the sky.

It was full of monks.

And the place where the golden light came out was on a mountain behind the secret city.

At this moment, several monks in cassocks flew into the air.

They clasped their hands together and first said Amitabha.

Then the voice was carried by spiritual power and spread throughout the secret city.

"The Venerable Tuosha proved himself in the back mountain, and the donors can move to the back mountain."

After finishing speaking, those monks clasped their palms together again and recited a sentence of Buddha's words, and went to the place of golden light.

Many Jian Guangs followed, no, all Jian Guangs should have followed.

After all, they came here just to watch this scene.

When he got closer to the back mountain, Jiang Yunqi saw a phantom sitting there at a glance.

It was a big golden Buddha, with golden brows and lips, benevolent brows, eyes closed, and the Great Compassion Mantra kept whispering in his mouth.

A sacred aura spread out from his body, and the strands of golden light also came from the big Buddha. The whole Buddha was like a blazing sun.

Just when Jiang Yunqi was engrossed in watching, the huge phantom suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell directly on him.

Jiang Yunqi: "???"

I was taken aback by surprise.

Being stared at by the Buddha statue, he didn't even dare to breathe too much.

Yin Wuxu frowned slightly.

"Brother Wuxu..."

Jiang Yunqi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and called out to that person with some panic.

Dude, why do you keep staring at him, it's really scary okay...

Yin Wuxu hummed lightly.

Jiang Yunqi quietly stood behind Yin Wuxu, and then, the eyes of the big Buddha fell on Yin Wuxu.

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

"???"

Why do you keep staring at him and Yin Wuxu?

Just when he was a little doubtful, the Buddha's golden eyes closed again.

Jiang Yunqi looked confused, but Yin Wuxu frowned, and his eyes were deep in his thoughts.

Soon, the back mountain was completely surrounded.

Yin Wuxu led Jiang Yunqi to a place with an excellent view.

After all, Yin Wuxu's speed is extremely fast, and no one dares to compete with Yin Wuxu.

There were even a lot of people watching the play, but they all made room for Yin Wuxu.

From this position, Jiang Yunqi could clearly see a person sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

And the big phantom Buddha, just behind him, is dozens of times his size, but compared to that huge phantom, he doesn't look small at all.

It was as if everything was quiet, and the people around him were nothingness, and nothing could affect him.

Never before has Jiang Yunqi felt the emptiness and peace from the depths of his soul so accurately.

After a while, almost everyone from the entire Secret City came.

There are even casual cultivators who came from afar after seeing the Buddha's light.

The person sitting cross-legged and meditating also opened his eyes.

The man's appearance was delicate and handsome, like a young man, his brows and eyes drooped slightly, making everyone look pitiful.

Suddenly, a cold questioning voice sounded: "Honor Tuosha, you are the one who created the Qingsong Villa and the Hehuan Sect?"

Jiang Yunqi's eyes widened, and he couldn't help being a good guy.

Who is so fresh...

Turning his head and looking, he was instantly relieved. The man was dressed in tulle, with the badge of the Hehuan Sect hanging on his waist, and he was staring at Monk Tuosha viciously at this moment.

Monk Natuosha heard the words, closed his eyes gently, and said softly: "Amitabha."

Then he looked at the female monk of the Acacia Sect, and said softly, "It's not a poor monk."

The eyes of the surroundings also fell on Monk Tuosha suspiciously.

After all, there are only a few demi-respects in the cultivation world.

Everyone is very suspicious.

The female Taoist friend of the Hehuan Sect sneered: "How can we trust you."

Although she was smiling, her eyes were full of coldness and suspicion.

Monk Tuosha said again: "Amitabha."

Then, he spread out his palm, and a bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

Someone recognized it, and immediately exclaimed: "It's the reincarnation mirror!"