The abbot master of Doushi Temple, with all the disciples, opened the mountain gate, and when he walked to the front of the stage, Shen Qiang was sitting on the chair with a smile.

On the stage, the dancing beauties in tight leather pants are scratching their heads hard.

Frankly speaking, whether it is the figure, appearance, and degree of openness, the small dance troupe that Bian Yi found is definitely a group of goblin-level actors.

The leather pants are tight and the buttocks are augmented, and the sexy and bewitching dance posture is deliberately highlighted, which is definitely no worse than those very popular female anchors.

But in terms of temperament, they are worse than the beauties around Shen Qiang.

After all, women are more attractive if they are more dignified and pure.

"Amitabha, can you stop this unsightly performance?"

Hearing this, Shen Qiang turned his head slightly, and at a glance saw the abbot of Doushi Temple wearing a robe.

At this point, he looked down at his feet.

And several young and strong warrior monks who followed him peeked at the girls on the stage.

"Look!"

Bian Yi on the side smiled, and casually took out more than 100,000 yuan from the cash box and threw it on the stage.

The girls who saw the money immediately became excited, and after grabbing the money in exclamation, not only did their actions become more and more bold, but the little charming eyes flew, although the warrior monks had a righteous face, but even in winter, it was a nosebleed rushing out.

Seeing this situation, the abbot of Doushi Temple, who was wearing a robe, could barely keep calm, but another old monk standing beside him pronounced a Buddha name.

"Mida Buddha!"

The sound didn't sound very loud, but it instantly drowned out the sound of the stereo.

Seeing that he was already angry.

Shen Qiang smiled slightly, and raised his hand gently, and the sound engineer over there immediately stopped the music.

"What do you call a master?"

Shen Qiang said knowingly.

The abbot of Doushi Temple, who was wearing a robe, saluted with one hand, bowed slightly, and said: "The abbot of Doushi Temple, interpreting the holy righteousness, has seen Lord Shen. ”

"Don't call me a donor. Shen Qiang smiled indifferently: "I won't give anything to Doushi Temple." ”

The host of Doushi Temple explained the holy meaning and said in a deep voice: "Shen Shi is the master of making elixir and saving sentient beings, which is already the greatest charity, and Doushi Temple can support itself." ”

Shen Qiang smiled and looked sideways, and the beautiful eyes were surprised by the Qianshan Snow Trail.

"Old monk, do you know why I let the dance troupe dance here?"

The abbot of Doushi Temple explained the holy meaning and said in a deep voice: "Lord Shen Shi did not achieve his goal by unscrupulous means, so he desecrated Buddhism and created bad karma ......"

"What is blasphemy?" Shen Qiang raised his eyebrows calmly and said: "Lang Lang Qiankun, the blue sky is white, they dance in leather clothes and leather pants, even in the city center, it is not illegal, if you continue to circle with me, I will let them dance here every day, and they are stripped and danced." ”

"Shen Qiang, don't deceive people too much! They jump like this, how can we cultivate?" The warrior monk who was still bleeding from his nose was furious.

Shen Qiang smiled indifferently: "It's you who deceive yourself, how do you say that, Bodhi is not a tree, and the spiritual realm is not a platform, there is nothing in the first place, where can they cause dust? They are just to make a little money to support their families." ”

"If you are really all great and virtuous monks, you will not sit still, they will jump theirs, you will repair yours, and the well water will not interfere with the river water. And don't say it's you, even if anyone comes, it's not illegal for them to dance here. ”

The warrior monk was anxious, and said angrily: "It's too much to deceive people, the abbot will do it!"

Several warrior monks who followed him also expressed their voices.

"Such a demon, how can you do it without surrendering!"

Looking at them with a menacing momentum, Shen Qiang instantly opened the source of the plague.

Countless canned viruses instantly infected all the monks present.

"You are the ones who deceive too much. Shen Qiang, who was sitting in the chair, raised his eyebrows calmly. "On the other side of the mountain, one hundred and thirty-seven corpses were found, and we just hope that you will cooperate with the investigation and help us find the real culprit. ”

"But you first said that female guests were forbidden to enter, and then said that I was a demon, but the real situation, everyone knows that the murderous demon can hide here for more than 30 years, and must be hiding in Doushi Temple. ”

"You are shielding him, pretending to be deaf, being dumb, not cooperating, not investigating, and putting on a posture that has nothing to do with you, then don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Hearing this, the abbot of Doushi Temple, who was wearing a robe, suddenly lit up, and said sharply: "Master Shen, it's best not to get an inch, Buddhism has its own means of subduing demons and eliminating demons." ”

Shen Qiang smiled.

Bian Yi, who understood it, grabbed a few bundles of banknotes and threw them directly on the stage.

"Jumped. ”

A surprised dancer took the money, and immediately began to twist her body seductively, and little by little she removed her clothes, revealing her delicate body.

The many monks who followed immediately closed their eyes, clasped their hands together, and chanted one after another.

"Nam no Amitabha night. Dotagada night. Dodi night him. Amili Tu Bhavi. Amididox. Sidhamvavi. Ami sighed. Vigalandhi. Ami sighed. Vigalando. Gamigrù. Ghagana. Citrus Takali. Suo Po He......"

As the monks chanted, a solemn aura rose, and the anger in Shen Qiang's heart dissipated a little.

"What are they reading?" Shen Qiang glanced at Bian Yi in surprise.

Bian Yi shook his head: "I love to kill, I don't believe in Buddhism." ”

Almost at the same time, Qianshan Xue, who had been silent on the side, said softly: "It's the Heart Purification Mantra." ”

Shen Qiang sighed.

Bian Yi laughed when he heard it: "Appetite, **, thirst for knowledge, are the three major desires that human beings are born with, even if they really want to become a saint, they should be reasonably guided, and rely on spells to suppress their hearts, how can there be a way?"

Hear this.

The warrior monk standing behind the host rushed towards Shen Qiang and Bian Yi with a snort, and roared: "Such a demon, confusing my heart, killing it and eliminating the demon is the right way!"

"Assistant!" the abbot of Doushi Temple shouted.

But it was too late, and the warrior monk had already rushed over like the wind.

At this time, Shen Qiang, who was holding his head with his arm leaning on the armrest of the chair, had a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then the thistle and the water lotus demon, who were about to move, immediately stopped moving.

Immediately, everyone was shocked to see that the warrior monk who rushed to Shen Qiang less than ten meters in front of him lay on the ground with a bang, and then he grabbed his throat and gasped, but he didn't breathe.

"What have you done!" the abbot of Doushi Temple was horrified.

Shen Qiang, who was sitting in the chair, smiled and said, "I didn't do anything, he probably shielded that murderer and was punished by God." ”

And almost at the same time.

Many of the monks who followed behind the presiding officer of the Doushi Temple fell to the ground one after another, convulsing and clutching their throats, as if their throats had been pinched by a large, invisible hand.

Looking at the stunned host of Doushi Temple with a smile, Shen Qiang smiled slightly: "You still have fifty seconds to think about it, if you repent and no longer harbor that murderous demon, the Buddha may let these disciples of yours go, otherwise, you are ready to collect the corpses of them." ”

(End of chapter)