"Datang: God-level bear child"

After listening to Li Chengfeng's words, the shock in the eyes of Li Lizhi and the girls gradually dissipated.

"Then quickly take two more pictures for me, and I must show my father a good look when I get back!"

Li Lizhi completely lost the panic just now, and leaned against the big tree, her face full of excitement.

The camera flashed one after another, and Li Chengfeng took a dozen photos in a row.

Wu Xu and Fan Meng didn't give in too much, and the three women quickly finished shooting all the negatives in Li Chengfeng's hands.

"Sure enough, love to take pictures and leave traces is the favorite of women in every era!"

Li Chengfeng was very helpless and exchanged some negatives again.

I thought he knew something about the temperaments of these women, but I didn't expect to underestimate the attractiveness of taking pictures of women after all.

"Young master, why don't we take a photo together?"

Fan Meng took Li Chengfeng's hand and led him to a flower bush.

The sound of Polaroid quickly attracted a large number of people nearby.

They, who didn't know the truth, thought that Li Chengfeng was doing it with a magic weapon, so they didn't dare to approach them at all.

More and more people watched them, until an old monk wearing a monk's robe came out of the crowd.

"Master, what is this? It can't be some kind of soul-stirring magic weapon, right?"

"That's right! We've heard that Master Han Shan has a profound knowledge of Buddhism, so let's go and have a look."

"I just saw that the paper has their appearance on it, and their souls must have been sucked away."

"Saving someone's life is better than a seven-level futo. Look at those women laughing like that, they must be controlled by that man!"

The onlookers recognized at a glance that this was the famous Hanshan monk in Suzhou, and hurried forward to say hello.

The thin monk smiled and nodded repeatedly, clasped his hands together and gave a deep salute to everyone.

"Amitabha, you don't need to worry."

"The appearance is nothing more than a fleshy appearance. If the black box is a monster, the poor monk will definitely help!"

After the monk finished speaking, he stepped lightly on the grass and ran forward quickly, as if he was floating on the lawn.

Li Chengfeng, who was taking pictures, naturally sensed the fluctuation of the opponent's internal force.

He reluctantly handed the camera in his hand to Fan Meng beside him.

"Meng'er, take them away first, I'll go meet this old bald donkey for a while!"

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, his whole body shot out and stopped in front of Monk Han Shan.

"Poor monk Han Shan, I have met this young master!"

When Monk Hanshan saw Li Chengfeng rushing over, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he saluted slightly.

"Old monk, what do you mean by rushing towards my group in such a hurry?"

Li Chengfeng crossed his arms and looked at the old monk in front of him, raising his eyebrows slightly with curiosity.

A famous historic site in Suzhou in later generations is Hanshan Temple.

And the Hanshan monk in front of him is the founder of Hanshan Temple.

In the history of the previous dynasty, this person was a famous holy monk in Suzhou, and his Dharma was extremely profound.

"My lord, please forgive the old monk for taking the liberty!"

"Dare to ask, my lord, what is that square and shiny black box?"

"If it's a monster, please give it to the poor monk generously, and the poor monk will dispel the evil spirit for you." Han Shan smiled.

Li Chengfeng was not one of those good believers, so he naturally wouldn't believe the nonsense of this Hanshan monk.

The other party is not an ordinary monk. Judging from the situation of flying over just now, he is at least a warrior in the early days of heaven and man.

A person like this would wear rotten clothes, what on earth is it for?

Is it the true spirit of Buddhism, or does it have some special purpose? !

"This object was made by the secretary of the government in my hometown. It can portray the most expressive appearance, far surpassing the best painter in the world."

"I left a portrait of my sister, what does it matter to you?"

Li Chengfeng's eyes were sharp, and he didn't take Taoist Hanshan in front of him at all when he spoke.

Taoist Hanshan didn't understand what Li Chengfeng said at all.

"Human beings are the essence of heaven and earth, how can tricks portray people so alike?"

"The poor monk advises the young master to turn back when he is lost. You must know that the Buddha also has vajra eyes!"

Han Shan stared at the photo in Li Lizhi's hand with his eyes narrowed, with a sharp murderous look in his eyes.

For the sake of Buddhism in his heart, he came to the Central Plains away from the Buddhist kingdom of Tubo, just to promote Buddhism.

Now that I have encountered a legendary monster, how can I let him go so easily? !

"Oh? The Buddha has vajra eyes? Unfortunately, I don't believe in your Buddha!"

Seeing the other party like this, Li Chengfeng stopped talking nonsense, drew his sword and stabbed at Han Shan.

"Since you are obsessed and do not regret it, then don't blame me for using diamond methods!"

The internal energy of Han Shan's dantian surged, and when he flipped his palms, the internal energy turned into the splendid Buddha Kingdom behind him.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they thought it was a manifestation of the gods and Buddhas, and quickly fell to the ground and kowtowed to Han Shan.

"Monk Hanshan is indeed a divine monk! Now that the Buddha has appeared, let's kowtow quickly!"

"After so many years, I thought Taoist Hanshan was talking nonsense. I didn't expect that there are gods and Buddhas in this world."

"Just now I know Taoist Hanshan is a god, now it's up to him to cast down demons!"

"Those women don't look like human beings. When they came over just now, I felt that something was wrong with them!"

Seeing that Taoist Hanshan is about to show his might~lightnovelpub.net~, the people in the periphery have accused Li Lizhi and others.

What's more, they even pointed at Li Chengfeng and the others directly, calling them demons and witches.

When Taoist Hanshan heard these voices, his face became even more smug.

He never expected that he had worked hard to persuade them for many years, and these people did not have half a heart for Buddha.

On the contrary, after showing its strength today, it has attracted many believers.

If he could kill the man in front of him, maybe there would be more believers in Suzhou City, and he could have a Buddhist temple here.

"Surrender! The Buddha Kingdom in your palm!" Han Shan yelled loudly, and blasted out in front of him with all his strength.

Seeing this familiar move, Li Chengfeng instantly realized the identity of the Hanshan monk.

He had seen this move in the Holy Land of Tubo last time, that is to say, Taoist Hanshan was a monk from Tubo.

Originally, he had seen monk Hanshan being polite before, and he just wanted to teach him a lesson.

But now the people of Hanshan are doing their best, completely disregarding their own lives.

"If that's the case, then you can't blame me!"

The internal energy in Li Chengfeng's body suddenly shook, and the powerful aura frightened the chattering onlookers, all of them shut their mouths.

The long sword in his hand sped up again, meeting the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of Han Shan's attack.

"The yellow-haired boy still wants to block my full blow?!"

Monk Hanshan gave a cold snort of disdain.

"Puff!"

In the next second, the long sword pierced through the palm of the golden light to restore the country, bringing out a crimson **** light.

Not only that, the long sword still did not stop, piercing into the dantian of the monk in Hanshan.

As the long sword penetrated, the internal energy in the monk's dantian dissipated in all directions, and the golden light behind him completely dissipated.

"you…"

Monk Hanshan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, and fell down.

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