Xu Zimo looked at the old man with a half-smile.

The old man was also very thick-skinned, and continued: "Benefactor, this incense is really delicious, and the Buddha is also a real spirit, you can try it."

"What if it doesn't work?" Xu Zimo asked.

"If it doesn't work, you will demolish my temple," the old man said confidently.

Xu Zimo looked around and looked at the dilapidated temple.

He smiled and said, "Is there still a need to dismantle it?"

"It's a ruined building, so what if it's demolished?"

Regarding Xu Zimo's words, the old man quickly reminded: "Don't talk nonsense, the benefactor, all the Buddhas in the sky are listening."

"I heard people say that the barefoot monk in Yunjian Temple is a liar," Xu Zimo asked.

He looked down.

This barefoot monk is indeed barefoot, without shoes.

It also stinks a bit.

It seemed like I hadn't showered in years.

"fraud?

Benefactor, why are you insulting people's innocence for no reason," the barefoot monk was anxious.

Quickly said: "Buddha is at ease, believe it or not is up to you."

"Then I'll believe it once," Xu Zimo said suddenly.

Under the surprised eyes of the barefoot monk, Xu Zimo took the incense and threw hundreds of spirit stones over.

Seeing this scene, the barefoot monk himself did not react.

"This person actually bought it?"

You must know that the reputation of Yunjian Temple has been rotten over the years, and no one believes in the Buddha anymore.

Not to mention the expensive incense.

He was just talking casually, but he didn't expect Xu Zimo to actually give the money.

But he looked at Xu Zimo.

I always feel that the other party is not a sincere believer.

Then what is the origin of the other party, and what is the purpose.

While the barefoot monk was thinking, Xu Zimo actually came to the Jade Buddha.

He lit the incense in his hand and put a few sticks of incense on it.

But he did not worship Buddha.

It is enough to offer incense, and he will not worship anyone except his parents in his life.

Seeing the Jade Buddha split in two by the sword mark, Xu Zimo asked, "Have you never thought about restoring the Buddha statue?"

"No money," said the barefoot monk very bachelor.

"Didn't your Buddha give you money?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Since worshiping Buddha is so spiritual, you can ask for money!"

"Amitabha," the old man clasped his hands together and shook his head slightly.

"Everything is empty for monks, how can you bend your waist for things outside of you."

"Yunjian Temple is so messy, why don't you clean it up?"

Xu Zimo asked again.

"It has nothing to do with money, you can clean the temple yourself."

"If you really don't want to clean up, then close the door early, why continue like this?"

The barefoot monk stopped laughing at Xu Zimo's words.

He could see that Xu Zimo came here with a purpose, and he was not a good person.

Then he said: "The donor seems to have too many problems."

Xu Zimo was too lazy to play dumb with him.

He stretched out his hand directly, and took out the other half of the soul representing the three-eyed demon.

Now the soul is eroded and polluted, just like a completely unconscious spirit body.

Seeing the spirit of the other half, the barefoot monk opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

"I bought the incense, didn't you say it is very effective, now help me realize my wish," Xu Zimo said.

"I hope Lord Buddha can help me save this spirit."

"Almsgiver, the Buddha also needs time," said the barefoot monk.

"Why don't you go back and wait for a few days?"

"Barefoot monk," Xu Zimo said directly.

"You stay here, what is the meaning?"

There was nothing to hide between the two of them, the barefoot monk hid his smile and returned to normal.

Looking at Xu Zimo, he asked, "Who are you?"

Before he was sure whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, the barefoot monk would naturally not say anything nonsense.

Xu Zimo first took out the token given to him by the long-lived old man.

This is a token.

The moment he saw the token, the barefoot monk was slightly taken aback.

Then he said, "Are you an old friend?"

"It's not from an old friend, but someone gave it to me," Xu Zimo said.

"I want to know, is there any connection between this Yunjian Temple and the Buddha Kingdom?"

"You don't need to be too vigilant. The Buddha Kingdom has fallen to this point. Is there anything to be afraid of, is there anything to lose?"

The barefoot monk was thinking about Xu Zimo's words.

After a long time, he just raised his head.

Said: "There is no Buddhist country in the world, only Yunjian Temple."

The meaning of these words is very simple, the Buddha Kingdom and Yunjian Temple are originally one.

It's just that the two seem to be different.

"What about Yushan Buddha?" Xu Zimo asked, "Is it still alive?"

"In other words, there is a new Buddha Lord now."

As if he felt that Xu Zimo knew a lot, the barefoot monk said: "There is no Buddha country, and naturally there is no Buddha Lord."

"Yushan Buddha has long since fallen, and now I am the only one left."

"What happened in Kanglong Mountain back then?" Xu Zimo asked.

The barefoot monk was silent for a moment.

Said: "It's the Holy Court. The Buddha wants to revive the Buddha's kingdom. It's a pity that the Holy Court is indifferent."

"Their eyes have been on us, the remnants of the old days."

Xu Zimo did not refute this.

The holy court is indeed very afraid of the demons and some people in the demons.

Even though it's been so long.

If they were all like barefoot monks, they would just eat and wait to die.

But Yushan Buddha wanted to revive the Buddhist kingdom, how could the Holy Court allow it.

Xu Zimo didn't know Yushan Buddha.

Or at the time when the Buddhist kingdom was at its peak, Yushan Buddha had not yet been born.

He lived in an era when the Buddhist kingdom had declined.

In other words, Yushan Buddha is just an idealist.

After his death, the Buddha Kingdom completely declined.

The barefoot monk in front of him may be the last only seedling. He does not have the talent and spirit of the Lord Buddha.

You can only guard the Yunjian Temple. This dilapidated temple will die alone in the end.

"Who are you?" The barefoot monk was still very puzzled about Xu Zimo's identity.

After all, there are not many people who know the secret of a long time ago.

Xu Zimo didn't speak, but stretched out his hands.

The wisps of magic energy lingered at the fingertips.

"Devil...devil..."

The barefoot monk muttered to himself, he even felt that he was hallucinating for a while.

You must know that in the history of the Buddha Kingdom, during the most peak years, the Buddha Kingdom rose with the back of the demons.

This is something that every Buddhist person knows.

It's a pity that the success is also the demon race, and the defeat is also the demon race.

Compared with the Buddha Kingdom, the fate of the Demon Race seems to be even worse.

The barefoot monk didn't expect that he would see the demons again in his lifetime.

At the moment, he has no doubts about Xu Zimo's identity.

"You... are you here for that thing?"

asked the barefoot monk.

This made Xu Zimo a little puzzled, and asked: "What do you mean!" (End of this chapter)