For the honor of White Horse Temple, Monk Huiyu could not admit defeat in humiliation. Even though he knew he would lose, he would try his best!

"Amitabha, how good it is."

"Master Fahai, today's incident is related to the reputation of Baima Temple. I am not talented and want to give it a try. Please pay attention to the presidency!"

A golden light shone in Huiyu's eyes, and a light red light surged out of his body and merged into the golden auspicious clouds in the air.

Suddenly, wisps of light red light appeared in the auspicious clouds in the sky and kept swimming back and forth.

The monks of Jinshan Temple who were watching the battle around saw Huiyu's method, all of them looked shocked, and pointed and whispered.

Mo Qianyu saw through Huiyu's thoughts, frowned and blamed:

"Well? Why did Master Huiyu do this?"

"We Buddhists should practice the supernatural powers of Buddhism in the final analysis, and ultimately, we should verify each other's Buddhist paths to improve our own cultivation."

"What are you doing now?"

"Use your essence and blood to increase the power of magical powers? Noisy! Stop quickly, don't hurt your life!"

Mo Qianyu has just arrived at this parallel world of the past and has not yet understood everything about this world.

Seeing that the monk from Baima Temple opposite was trying hard, Qianyu secretly scolded the monk for being crazy. Isn’t it just a few words, so Is it necessary to be so excited...?

Qianyu doesn't want to get into such a big trouble as soon as he comes up. If this monk Huiyu has a good time, Baima Temple will not ask him...

However, Mo Qianyu's blocking was too late.

Monk Huiyu could not stop the attack at this moment, and even if he wanted to stop, he had no choice.

Crisp and pleasant Buddhist sings came from the sky, and golden auspicious clouds fluctuated violently, and a light red light shone out from the clouds.

In an instant, the golden auspicious cloud transformed into a huge blood-colored diamond phantom, carrying the thunderous momentum to smash the Mo Qianyu!

"Damn...? Is this going to kill myself??"

"Hey...How dare the mere rice pearl shine in front of me? This is simply too sick..."

Mo Qianyu had no choice but to try his best to control the "Golden Bell Cover of the Demon Subduing Demons" to reduce the recoil force of the Golden Bell Cover, for fear that if anyone is not careful, he will make monk Huiyu come out at least.

"Boom...!"

A loud noise that was shocking came out, and the earth was shaking in an instant, and the entire Jinshan Temple trembled!

“Buzz buzz…”

The "Golden Bell Cover of the Demons" made a harsh buzzing sound, and golden ripples emanated from the Golden Bell Cover, and the aftermath had a far-reaching impact.

Even the monks watching the battle in the distance were affected and were shaken by golden ripples...!

"Dang thump..."

Monk Huiyu took three big steps back, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step! The colorful glow behind him disappeared, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was seriously injured.

This is the effect of Mo Qianyu trying his best to control the anti-shock power of the "Tianlong Demon-Subduing Golden Bell Cover". If you let the Golden Bell Cover's ability be ignored, Monk Huiyu would not be as simple as being injured at this moment.

Huiyu shook his head, with an awkward look on his face, and he knew very well that he was very clear to the subordinates of the Fahai host.

Huiyu forced down his internal injuries, walked forward a few steps, clasped his hands and thanked:

"Amitabha, I thank you for the mercy of the host Fahai."

"This competition was a defeat for me. Fahai presided over the Buddhist supernatural powers that make people deeply impressed!"

Mo Qianyu removed the golden bell cover from his body and looked at the monk Huiyu in front of him. He saw his eyes flashing. He knew that the other party was still a little dissatisfied in his heart, so he said helplessly:

"Master Huiyu, it's not that I said you are not. Your approach today is indeed inappropriate."

"Do you think you don't know what you think? You came here this time with a bad intention. You are not bullying me. There has not been any powerful figure in Jinshan Temple in the past century. You Baima Temple want to take advantage of the situation and seize these four.

The false name of the head of the big temple?”

When Huiyu heard this, she showed a look of guilt on her face. Her little thoughts were exposed on the spot and she was extremely ashamed for a moment.

"Fahai hosts...I..."

Huiyu had just wanted to explain a few words, but Mo Qianyu didn't give him this opportunity and continued to speak:

"Master Huiyu, if the demons dance together today, our four major temples should take it as their responsibility to eliminate demons."

"Please go back and tell the temple to host. Buddhist practice focuses on cultivating the mind, and the desire for fame and fortune is false. Only by cultivating the golden body and attaining the fruit position can the temple be more prosperous, and people in the world naturally respect it."

"If there is constant internal struggle between our four major temples, it will only cause the Buddha's path to decline, and the demon's path and the demon's path will take the opportunity to expand."

"Striving for fame and fortune, this kind of thing should not appear among Buddhist disciples!"

Mo Qianyu didn't know what he was thinking, so he said this, and every word was a pearl, implying the Buddhist principles.

Huiyu was blushed when Mo Qianyu said something slightly educated. She was ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in!

"Host Fahai, you are right. I offended Jinshan Temple before you, and it is reasonable for you to teach your lessons."

"I heard Fahai's words and heard that I was enlightened and benefited a lot. When I returned to Baima Temple, I will definitely convey my own understanding to my master."

"In the future, I will not be confused by these false names. I will concentrate on studying Buddhism and achieve the right result as soon as possible!"

After Huiyu said this, he had no face to stay in Jinshan Temple. He closed his hands and performed a Buddhist ceremony towards Mo Qianyu. He turned around and turned into a golden stream of light and disappeared into the distance...

Seeing Huiyu retreating in a panic, the monks of Jinshan Temple around him surrounded Fahai.

"You are so amazing at the host! The magical powers just now are impeccable, so that the monk Huiyu from White Horse Temple has no way to do it..."

"During this period, not only the monks from White Horse Temple looked down on us, but even the monks from other temples were not as respectful to us as before. The host is now a deterrent!"

"I'll just say that Fahai is the strongest Buddhist practitioner in our Jinshan Temple in history. It's a wise decision for the old presidency to pass the throne to you!"

"Who said no? In the future, under the leadership of Fahai, Jinshan Temple will definitely get better and better!"

The monks around him said everything, and the proud expression on their faces was beyond words.

These monks of Jinshan Temple have not had a good life recently. They have the title of the head of the four major temples, but their cultivation is in a mess. They are inevitably ridiculed when they go out.

Mo Qianyu felt it was quite interesting when he heard the compliments from the monks.

It turns out that monks in ancient times also had seven emotions and six desires, and they were quite concerned about face!

However, face still needs to be obtained by one's own strength. If others respect you, you must achieve something. Relying on his advocacy alone is not a long-term way to support your face.

"You people are disturbed by these messy distracting thoughts all day long. How can you improve your Buddhist practice?"

"Are you all dispersed yet, go back and practice hard!"
Chapter completed!