Ye Xiong and Yang Xinyi followed the crowd and headed up the mountain.

During this period, Ye Xiong was looking at the surrounding situation. The Buddhist temple was built on the mountain. It has been rebuilt several times or several times in a thousand years. It is now very luxurious, but it has been stained with a strong commercial atmosphere.

Can such a place give birth to positive energy?

Ye Xiong was really suspicious.

"Honey, let's go up the mountain to ask for a visa and give a sacrifice?" Yang Xinyi asked.

"Just like it."

Anyway, there is nothing to do. Now that there are so many people, the righteousness cannot appear, so we can only do it step by step.

The Buddhist temple is very large, with a crowd of people, and a bouquet of incense sold for an astonishing 50 yuan, and is still in a state of robbery.

Most of the people who come to worship God are rich ladies, and they don’t care about these dozens of dollars.

Ye Xiong wandered around, then walked around for a few times and said, "Wife, go and burn incense by yourself. I'll look around and look for you again."

"Okay, I'll go find you after I've asked us Bufan for God." Yang Xinyi said and left.

Ye Xiong turned around and felt that if this continues, there will definitely be no gains. Now the most important thing is to find someone to find out clearly.

He wanted to use his spiritual consciousness to scan it, and suddenly remembered the words of the evil spirit. If there is really a positive result here, there is a very likely a monk who has attained enlightenment. If the other party's strength is above him, he will be discovered immediately by using his spiritual consciousness.

I turned around and soon turned to the back mountain and saw an old monk sweeping the fallen leaves on it.

The sweeping monk should be over 70 years old, with gray eyebrows and beards and messy, and I don’t know how long it took to take care of them. The robe was covered with patches, which was different from the monks who were dressed in bright clothes and collected money with their left and right hands.

"Donor, please stay. There is no way to go to the back mountain, please go back!" The monk sweeping the floor said immediately when he saw Ye Xiong walking towards the back mountain.

The back mountain is a big forest, and there is a small path that I don’t know where to go.

Ye Xiong thought about it. At this age of the old monk, he should have stayed in this temple for a long time. Maybe he knew something about righteousness and goodness.

"The temple is too noisy, so my ears are almost deaf, but it is still quiet here." Ye Xiong walked to the stairs next to him and sat down, asking casually: "Master, how old are you?"

"The old monk is seventy-five." The sweeping monk replied last time.

"Seventy-five is still so strong, it's amazing." Ye Xiong gave a thumbs up.

"The wind erodes the rest of the year, and you will have more life every day, and you will just live a life of silence."

"Master, where is your family?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

"The old monk became a monk at the age of fifteen and stayed here for sixty years, and had no family anymore."

Next, Ye Xiong chatted with the old monk casually for a while, and when he saw that he was almost the same, he said, "Master, I heard before that there were gods in your temple, right?"

"Where are gods and immortals in this world? They are just hearsays." The old monk replied.

"I heard that a devout Buddhist disciple who used to clean up the incense burner one day, saw a little man covered in Buddha light in the incense burner, like a little god. Since then, the Buddhist temple has become more and more famous."

This allusion was found by Ye Xiong from Murong Ruyin. It was very popular at that time. Later, it attracted many ancient martial arts and cultivators. They searched in the temple for a long time but could not find the legendary golden villain.

Ye Xiong guessed that the golden villain should be the incarnation of righteousness.

"Don't believe the rumors outside. The old monk has been here for 60 years and has experienced the reconstruction of the temple. He has even changed several abbots. He has never heard of any golden villain, nor has he heard of any gods." The old monk replied.

"Hey, isn't that a golden villain?" Ye Xiong pointed at the old monk and suddenly shouted.

The old monk turned around quickly and looked around, but saw nothing.

"Since the master has never heard of the golden villain, why are you so nervous when I say the golden villain?" Ye Xiong smiled evilly, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

"I was just an instinctive reaction, what's so strange?" The old monk looked calm.

"Haha, just kidding, Master, you are busy, I won't disturb you anymore."

Ye Xiong left with a smile, turned around for a moment, and gently flicked the spark on the old monk's butt.

He just wanted to test whether this old monk could do martial arts. If he could do martial arts, this spark would definitely not hurt him.

Then he knew the next moment, the old monk's butt would ignite, and he didn't know at all.

Seeing that the flame was about to burn, Ye Xiong quickly put away the fire, and the fire burned a small hole in his butt and it went out.

"The master offended me." Ye Xiong turned around and left.

"The donor walk slowly."

After leaving the old monk, Ye Xiong found several other old monks and used tricks to inquire. Although those monks had heard of Xiaojin people, none of them had seen them with their own eyes.

Some even said that this was just a deliberately hype by the abbot to increase his popularity.

After walking around, Ye Xiong returned to Yang Xinyi.

"Honey, I asked for three talismans. Each of our family of three is one. This is yours." Yang Xinyi took out the three talismans and found the one that belonged to Ye Xiong: "Master said that this talisman is very powerful and can ward off evil spirits. I will bring it with you."

Ye Xiong was sweating wildly, both of them were cultivators, and she still believed in this. If someone knew about it, it would be strange if she didn't laugh to death.

But he couldn't bear to discourage Yang Xinyi's excitement, so he had to lower his head and let her carry the talisman around her neck.

"How much does these three talismans cost?" Ye Xiong asked casually.

"Three hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand." Yang Xinyi replied.

"It's better to rob this talisman with ten thousand yuan." Ye Xiong said with a sweat, "Although our family has money, we can't spend it like this!"

This monk was so deceptive. Ye Xiong was about to settle the score with him, but Yang Xinyi hurriedly grabbed him.

"The old monk who sold talismans said that talismans are of five grades, ten yuan, one hundred yuan, one thousand yuan, ten thousand yuan and one hundred thousand yuan. I choose whatever I want. I choose the most expensive one myself, and I can't blame others." Yang Xinyi said.

"Wife, no matter how you say it is a dignified president, why are you still so simple?" Ye Xiong was speechless.

"The old monk said that the temple was preparing to cast a Buddha statue recently, but I couldn't raise money. When I saw that he was so sincere, I just donated it to the temple, and just as a way to accumulate merit for the extraordinary people." Yang Xinyi said.

She said this, and Ye Xiong couldn't say anything else. As long as she was happy, what was the money?

Ye Xiong pinched the talisman in his hand and suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if there was a fluctuation of Yuanli on it.

He quickly folded the talisman from the triangle bag and prepared to take it out.

"Husband, the old monk said, it won't work if it is broken."

"Don't interrupt, I have my own score."

Ye Xiong folded the talisman open, and when he saw an image of the Vajra above, he was shocked.

This is actually a Vajra Talisman, a defensive Talisman used by cultivators.

"Husband, what's wrong?" Yang Xinyi asked strangely.

Although her realm is higher than Ye Xiong, it was brought to her by the evil spirit. She just had a blank piece of paper for the talisman, spiritual medicine, alchemy, etc. of cultivation.
Chapter completed!