Yan Xiaobei broke into Jingnian Zen Temple and was immediately bombarded.

He sneered in his heart. What qualifications do a group of monks who cultivate themselves but not cultivate their minds have to question themselves? Although he has lost all kinds of secret techniques, he is still a Buddha on earth.

"I am your ancestor!"

“Bold!”

Wu Xin shouted angrily, his face turned red, thinking that this person was really powerless, and he actually ran to Jingnian Zen Temple to cause trouble. He dared to speak out loud and had to teach him a lesson. He couldn't help but raise his whole body skills and strode with great strides.

"A mere stupid thief, you dare to run to my Jingnian Zen Temple to cause trouble. Let me see if I, Wuxin, teach you how to be a human being."

"Be rude, kneel down!"

Yan Xiaobei shouted, and the sound was like a bell. The pressure of the Buddha in the world was slightly released, and the other party immediately knelt down.

Kneel on the ground with a plop.

In an instant, the monks around him were shocked and did not understand why Wuxin suddenly knelt down. Even Wuxin was still unclear, so he blushed and his body was trembling.

He actually stopped shouting and roared and kneeled down. It was incredible, "What kind of magic did you use?"

"Demonic Art?" Yan Xiaobei sneered more and more. When a group of monks who cultivated themselves but did not cultivate their minds, they saw that they did not worship him, but instead thought that they were making some demonic art. It was so ridiculous.

"Get out and ask all of you monks to get out for me!"

He roared, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, the waves of air swept like tide, sweeping the world, the dust under his feet spread out like an outward, and the terrifying Buddhas on earth were furious, and these monks who worshiped Buddha all day long could no longer bear it. They knelt on the ground one after another.

Even though he lost the secret method, Yan Xiaobei is also a Buddha on earth, and it is not something that these monks can insult.

A few minutes later, monks came out one by one, and eight hundred monks surrounded Yan Xiaobei, glaring at him, as if they would flock to him at any time.

At this moment, the sound of Amitabha Buddha resounded through the sky, like a morning bell in the evening drum, echoing in the void.

Air vibration.

Eight hundred monks separated like a tide. Several monks who seemed highly respected came out. According to Hou Xibai's memory, Yan Xiaobei remembered that they should be the leaders of Jingnian Zen Temple.

The four great Dharma protectors. No anger, no ignorance, no fear, no greed.

In addition, there is also the host of the Jingnian Zen Temple, Zen Master Kong.

Yan Xiaobei glanced at him and saw through the five people. The four great guardians still had martial arts. They were not considered true monks when they cultivated themselves but did not cultivate their minds. The so-called emptiness, no matter how silent meditation is practiced, and worshiping Buddha in their hearts is nothing more than fur.

In general, Jingnian Zen Temple, except for this, no one entered Yan Xiaobei's eyes.

Yan Xiaobei said lightly: "I came here today to see what is so great about Jingnian Zen Temple. It can be called a Buddhist monk and a Buddhist holy land. When I saw it today, it really opened my eyes. A group of monks who cultivate themselves but not the mind dared to say that they are monks, and they dared to say that Jingnian Zen Temple is a Buddhist holy land. Are you kidding?"

He was furious and pointed at Yan Xiaobei's nose and cursed, "Where did the little brat come from? He actually dared to speak out in the Zen Temple. Who are you? You dare to look down on me Jingnian Zen Temple."

Most other monks are like this, showing an angry look.

Lekong looked at Yan Xiaobei in surprise, lowered his head and shook his head without saying a word.

Yan Xiaobei looked at him and said, "Shuts and meditations are nothing more than the surface. It doesn't matter whether you practice or not. If you can't see through this layer, it will be difficult to step into the Buddhist gate in this life."

Le Kong was shocked, but he shouted loudly: "Monster, you dare to speak evilly and confuse the public. I will break the silent meditation of the host Kong, and I will not be able to keep you. Monster, look at your palm."

After he said that, he clasped his hands together and then slapped him with his palm.

Yan Xiaobei shook his head gently, "If you cultivate yourself but not your mind, you dare to attack me and seek death!"

Without fear, he slapped Yan Xiaobei's body before he touched Yan Xiaobei's body, and Yan Xiaobei seemed to have turned into a Buddha, making a great work of light, and the golden body of merit flowed, and was furious.

Not afraid of being chaotic, he yelled: "Buddha forgives his sins!" Then he staggered back, vomited blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground and fainted.

Buchi hurriedly went over and looked at him, and couldn't help but exclaim, and turned around and glared at Yan Xiaobei, "Demon, what evil method did you use? You actually hurt Buqiu's destruction."

"Just seeking death," said Yan Xiaobei.

Buzi was furious and opened his palm, "I must avenge my fear today... Ah, Buddha forgives my sins!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was not confused as if he was not afraid. He fell to the ground and fainted, and his martial arts were all over his body.

For a moment, the audience was in an uproar, and the entire Jingnian Zen Temple was in full bloom. They looked at Yan Xiaobei one by one, and were frightened, as if they were looking at some monster, the world-class demon king.

Yan Xiaobei was more and more disappointed with this place. He was in vain if he cultivated himself but did not cultivate his mind.

This Zen Temple of Mind and Thoughts cannot be a Buddhist holy place.

Things have developed to this point today, and even if Lekong cannot practice, he will keep silent, and exhaled and said, "Who is the donor?"

Yan Xiaobei said with a smile: "If I say I am a Buddha on earth, do you believe it?"

Lekong shook his head and said, "The donor is unfathomable, why bother fooling me?"

"Focus? Fool? Hahaha, what a fool!" Yan Xiaobei was completely disappointed with the monks here. "Jingnian Zen Temple is not worthy of being called a Buddhist holy land. This is just a monk's courtyard that cultivates oneself but does not cultivate the mind. From now on, Jingnian Zen Temple must be renamed, and it should be called a non-monkal."

After a pause, Yan Xiaobei looked at everyone with sharp eyes, "If you cultivate yourself but not your mind, you will be destined to be unable to enter the Buddhist gate. How dare you call me Jingmin Zen Temple?"

"Bold boy!!!" Buchen was furious and roared, and came again, "Bao greedy, practice with me and break this kid's magic."

Bugan nodded and moved forward and retreated at the same time. As soon as the two of them took action, Yan Xiaobei glanced at him and shouted: "Buddha forgives his sins." Then he fell to the ground and fainted, and his cultivation was all over, and he was left to waste.

At this point, all the four great protectors were destroyed.

The monks in the entire temple were trembling, fearing that Yan Xiaobei would go crazy and would wash away Jingmian Zen Temple.

Yan Xiaobei saved countless people and created countless merits. He was the Buddha on earth. Even if he became an ordinary person, he was not something that these monks could bully.

Even if these monks who practice Buddhist martial arts and eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name, if they dare to attack Yan Xiaobei, even if Yan Xiaobei looks at them, they can break their Buddha's heart and lose all their cultivation.

Yan Xiaobei snorted coldly and turned around and left. The eight hundred monks dared not stop him.

After leaving Jingnian Zen Temple, Yan Xiaobei floated up and smashed the signboard of Jingnian Zen Temple with one palm. This place is not worthy of being called Jingnian Zen Temple. Then, Yan Xiaobei wrote the three words "Not Monk", which had the Buddhist rhyme flowing.

When these monks saw this, they all looked at Yan Xiaobei with tears in their eyes.

Yan Xiaobei said, "It's so stupid." Then he left.

Lekong looked at the three words "Fai Monastery" and seemed to see something, and said silently.

People in the world are stupid, and they see Buddha but do not know Buddha. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!