Chapter 2950： The holy monk's lotus essence (66)

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The temple still has no vision.

I don't see any signs of demons.

Ning Chen's white wrists were wrapped with floating beads.

His eyes were clear and unsurprising.

The demon without a breath, he probably knew what it was.

But this time, I came to train her.

So Ning Chen whispered, "Do you see anything wrong with this temple?"

Bai Weiwei snorted and said to his back, "You're not right, you're the worst."

Ning Chen said calmly, "Where am I wrong?"

Does she think that the demon is behind him?

Bai Weiwei: "You ignore me, of course something is wrong."

Ning Chen: "..."

Then he finally followed the helplessness, "You come to cultivate ability, don't be as capricious as a child."

Suddenly I felt that dealing with those big demon did not take her tired.

A little understanding of the feeling of human beings raising children.

too difficult.

Holding a bead in his hand, he suddenly raised his hand and threw it out.

Fall accurately into the incense burner.

He slowly got up from the futon, reached out and patted the wrinkles on the white monk robe, then looked up at the incense burner.

"There is nothing strange about the temple, there is no demon smell, but blood is everywhere."

It's really everywhere.

Although these blood stains can be seen, they have been cleaned up.

But the remaining traces can tell how much blood was splashed out.

There was blood on the beams, blood on the ground, and blood under the table.

Even the Buddha was covered with blood.

Ning Chen's eyes fell into the incense burner. "You have been locked up by me and cannot escape. The pilgrims and the Buddhist children of the temple, a total of 63 people, died under your greed. Raising it, it's nurturing it. "

Bai Weiwei looked up strangely and glanced at the incense burner.

"Monk, what are you doing talking to a censer? Are you bored?"

Ning Chen's indifferent eyes fell on her, bringing out a little helpless softness, and then he reached out, holding her collar, and fluttering her gently from the ground.

"Learn it."

After that, he moved his fingertips.

In the incense burner, the light of the beads overflowed.

A scream sounded inside the golden halo.

Full of resentment, "Shy monk, why do you treat me so and let me out."

Bai Weiwei saw a shy monster face appearing on the quiet incense burner just now, roaring on the incense burner, popping up, and being dragged back again.

"I have merit. You can't do this to me."

Ning Chen's face was calm and his eyes were cold. His voice was low.

The incense burner had a sharp voice, "I just conform to my desires and cultivate myself. Is there anything wrong with eating people, do people eat everything and harm everything? They all come to pray every day for desire, for money, fortune and fortune Cursing others to die, human beings worshipped me, and my furnace was full of evil thoughts, and it was all human fault. "

Ning Chen remained indifferent.

If he was so ridiculous, he could move.

He was long devoured by his own darkness.

He stepped back and said to Bai Weiwei, who was watching a movie, "You have purified it."

Bai Weiwei heard it, glanced at the ugly face on the incense burner, and refused immediately: "It's so ugly, do you let me touch it?"

Ning Chen went to observe the incense burner again, his eyes lightened, and then he turned back and said seriously, "Not so ugly, don't scorn others, go."

(End of this chapter)