Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

Right now, the situation in Yunshan City is already quite treacherous, and the southern part of the city is even faintly chaotic.

If Buddhism takes the opportunity to control the southern city, or even the entire Yunshan City, it is not impossible!

The storm is coming!

Yan Qirui took a deep look at Fotong, feeling a cloud in his heart.

Chapter 15 There is no real Buddha in the world, and the incense should be cut off

Early in the morning.

"Oh, oh, oh!!"

The rooster crows, the yin and yang are distinguished, and the dawn light shines on Yunshan City.

This magnificent city suddenly glowed with a new vitality.

On the bustling street, various breakfast shops were set up one after another, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians.

Even, many stores that specialize in serving capable people and strangers are open aboveboard in the bustling areas of the neighborhood.

In this world of resurgent terror.

The order has already undergone some expected changes.

602 front.

Tang Sanzan stretched his waist a lot, and his muscles and bones exploded.

The sun shone through the gaps in the corridor and fell on him.

That smooth and jade-like skin is faintly radiant, making countless women jealous!

Born with an impeccable and clean body, this is a talent that others cannot envy.

"Well, it seems that the neighbors around are still very enthusiastic."

Tang Sanzan patted Dahong, who stood on the shoulder, and grinned.

ear.

Neighbors in a radius of ten miles, the classic national curses can be heard endlessly, which is a bit noisy.

Obviously, they haven't experienced the experience of being woken up by a rooster in the community.

Who is Dahong, that is a natural alien species that can spread across the forest for thousands of miles with a single cry.

Although the city is much noisy, it is not so ethereal.

But obviously, the effect of Dahong's cry is still amazing.

You can feel it from the "enthusiastic" voices of the neighbors around you.

"It's time to solve the identity problem."

Tang Sanzan muttered to himself, and went straight downstairs.

It is obviously useless to close the door or something.

The door of 602 has only a door frame left.

Tang Sanzhun thought about it, he helped the Yinye Group get rid of a demon yesterday.

A door should be nothing.

One person, one chicken, walking on the street with a unique shape, the rate of turning heads is as high as [-]%!

But when they saw Tang Sanzan's shiny head, the passers-by immediately looked in awe.

There is a world of difference between Buddhist disciples and ordinary people.

Just like enlightenment, even if he is in Dajue Temple, he is just an inconspicuous outer disciple.

But in the eyes of ordinary people in the southern urban area, and even capable people and strangers, they still have a high status.

This is the majesty of Buddhism, which has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people...

soon.

Next to Tang Sanzan's ears, he heard the familiar "two yuan for the audience" horn again.

Following the sound, he found that there were quite a lot of customers in this not-so-spacious shop.

Well, normal guests.

It's just that in the back room, the residual, unique Buddhist aura, could not help but make Tang Sanjian frown slightly, and a trace of coldness appeared on his face.

"Interesting, the forefoot has died a consciousness, and soon there will be a Buddhist guy in the southern city."

"It looks like they should have found me!"

With a sneer in his heart, Tang Sanzan didn't hold back at all, and walked straight into the two yuan store.

In the shabby novice robe, a handsome rooster stood on his shoulder.

Such a shape immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the store.

Among them was old man Fang who received Tang Sanbu last night.

The first time old man Fang saw Tang Sanbu, he got up quickly and pulled him to the side next to the two yuan shop, not caring about the big rooster standing on Tang Sanbu's shoulder.

"Boy, you're in trouble!"

As soon as he spoke, his tone became extremely serious, and he looked straight into Tang Sanzan's eyes.

It seems to want to see something from it.

But it is a pity that Tang Sanzhu's eyes are as clear as water, and the ancient well has no waves.

There was not even the slightest change in emotion on Qingxiu Junlang's face.

"Buddha is new here, what troubles can there be? If you mean the one in the house, it's even more difficult to fight!"

"I'm just a mountain monk, and I'm not on the same path as these Buddhist 'orthodox'."

Tang Sanzan said calmly, fortunately he didn't even bother to pretend to call himself.

Do whatever you want, anyway, he is not one of those hypocritical guys, there is nothing wrong with letting yourself go.

"Is that so..." Old Man Fang's eyes changed slightly, as if thousands of thoughts were constantly flowing in his mind.

Even the eyes that looked at Tang Sanzan became much more eager!

"Little Master Three Burial, do you mind having a chat with the old man alone?"

Old man Fang didn't intend to hide his thoughts at all, and asked in a low voice.

Tang Sanzan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "I don't mind."

Old Man Fang also grinned, and took out a small bottle from his tattered clothes.

open the lid.

Suddenly, a jade-like bug crawled out of the bottle, which looked like Xia Chan, but was much smaller.

I saw the worm's abdomen beating for a while, and there seemed to be invisible ripples spreading out in the air, covering Tang Sanzan and the two of them.

"Enchantment?"

Tang Sanzun asked curiously, under his wisdom eyes, he could clearly see a layer of water waves that ordinary people can't detect, isolating them from the outside world.

"Soundproof Gu, it's just a small trick, old man, I'm a descendant of the Gu clan."

Old man Fang waved his hand, showing his identity without hesitation.

It is also an act of kindness and sincerity.

Afterwards, he invited Tang Sanzan: "Master Sanzan is new here. I wonder if he knows anything about the Yin Ye Group. Would you like to join us?"

Plain and simple, without any cover-up.

With Tang Sanzan's disposition, he was also slightly stunned for a moment: "Are you sure you're not joking? The Buddha has just arrived, and you don't even know whether I am good or evil, so you dare to recruit me?"

"Hey..." Facing Tang Sanzan's questioning, old man Fang smiled strangely, with a hint of self-mockery in his eyes, and asked, "Good and evil? In this world, can you still distinguish between good and evil? Does it matter?"

Tang Sanzan remained silent, and it was difficult for him to distinguish this issue.

Isn't that what happened in Wuming Village outside Yunshan City?

"But what does this have to do with your solicitation of me?"

Shaking his head, Tang Sanzan looked directly into Old Man Fang's eyes and asked.

"Hehe! You finally got the point!" Old man Fang's face gradually became serious, "You are inherited from Buddhism, but old man, I am quite good at knowing people. I can see your disdain for Buddhism, even It's contempt, right?"

Hearing this, Tang Sanzan shook his head.

Old man Fang froze for a moment, scratching his dull and messy hair.

I thought to myself: Did I read it wrong?It doesn't make sense.

But Tang Sanzan's next words completely shocked Old Man Fang.

"There is no real Buddha in the world, so the incense should be cut off."

Tang Sanzan looked at the sluggish old man Fang with a half-smile.

I am destined to stand on the opposite side of the entire Buddhism.

But I don't know, does this old man Fang still have the guts to recruit him?

Chapter 16 Main Quest - Destroying Buddha

in the lane.

In the sound barrier.

It was a bright sunny morning.

Old man Fang felt a little trembling all over, and quickly leaned against the wall on one side.

The look in Tang Sanzan's eyes became extremely complicated!

"Little master, be careful with your words!"

Old man Fang glanced around, stretched out a finger, and pointed to the sky above his head.

Its meaning is self-evident.

"Now, do you still want to recruit me?" Tang Sanzan asked calmly with a smile.

However, what made him a little unexpected was that.

Old man Fang replied without hesitation: "Recruit! Of course we must! As long as you are willing, Little Master Sanbuan, the door of the Yinye Group will definitely be open to you!"

"Oh? Don't worry that I may implicate you and cause a gap with Buddhism?"

"Little Master Three Burials, you should be very smart. If it wasn't for targeting Buddhism, why would I, as a member of the Yinye Group, recruit you?"

"It's true, the fight between Buddhist disciples, so that the world can see that the hypocrisy of Buddhism is indeed a good move."

"Little Master Sanzhu thinks, old man, I am using you?"

A gleam of light appeared in old man Fang's cloudy eyes, and he asked bluntly.

Tang Sanzan's face was still calm, and he spoke surprisingly: "Being able to be used means having a good value, doesn't it? Besides, it's hard to say who is taking advantage of whom..."

"Hey..." The old man gave a strange laugh, "You are really interesting, old man! It suits my appetite very much. If you can pass this test today, old man, I will reluctantly spend another half a month's salary. Please have a good meal!"

"The Buddha Boy of Dajue Temple is inside, and he came here for the sake of enlightenment. Obviously, he has his eyes on you, who 'coincidentally' entered the city yesterday."

Old man Fang had something in his words, and he stared straight at Tang Sanzan.

It seemed that he wanted to see some changes in the other party's face.

But it's a pity that Tang Sanzan's face was always calm, with a faint smile on his face.

"It's no fun." Old Man Fang muttered, and continued, "You can prove your worth only after passing the test of the Buddha boy. Let our Yinye team estimate the price for you and buy you in. How about it, is this deal going to be done?"

Old man Fang's voice had just finished speaking.

Tang Sanzan hadn't responded yet, a systemic voice of Buddhist origin rang next to his ears.

【Ding! 】