The front yard of Tianlong Temple is surrounded by people. The incense smells strong when people are crowded. People's eyes are extremely hot. They are pouring on Qin Mo's palms. With their ordinary people's eyes, they naturally cannot see the spiritual energy wrapped around Qin Mo's palms.

Even all the monks in Tianlong Temple rushed over with shock. A host over 50 years old walked over slowly under the surround of everyone.

"Is it still a palm?"

Qin Mo looked around everyone, smiled calmly, opened his eyes to see through all the mysteries of the ancient bronze bell, and his palm fell down like slapping an ordinary object.

In an instant, the entire Tianlong Temple was as quiet as if it was dead. Everyone held their breath and were fully moved by Qin Mo's palm, and they did not dare to miss any scenes.

Dong

After the silence, a bell filled with vast and boundless Buddha aura came from the depths of the void. The bell filled with ancient aura resounded throughout the sky. Birds and beasts in a radius roared their hooves and flew towards the Tianlong Temple. After a while, hundreds or thousands of birds gathered, flapping their colorful wings and dancing beside Qin Mo.

"Oh my God, the Buddha's voice is passed down from generation to generation, and all beasts are ringing together. This legendary picture actually exists."

The host of Tianlong Temple's face flushed and his hands were trembling with excitement. He had never imagined that the legends circulating in Buddhism would really appear, and they were right in front of him.

"Bang"

After the seventh sound of the ancient bronze bell, the internal formation suddenly cracked. The ancient bronze bell with a history of hundreds of years broke into several pieces at this moment and scattered to the ground.

"The ancient bronze bell is cracking!"

"This is a cultural relic!"

The moment when everyone saw the most famous ancient bronze bell in the Tianlong Temple crack, everyone was sensational. Unexpectedly, after seven sounds, the ancient bronze bell was actually destroyed.

"Seventh sound, this is seventh sound. Does that mean that the old monk who has lived for more than two hundred years is about to appear?"

"I can finally see that magical enlightenment and growth"

People were very excited, and even the monks in Tianlong Temple showed joy. Even they had never seen the old man.

"Are you going to see the master?"

The host of Tianlong Temple murmured to himself that he had never met his master when he was very young.

Unless the seventh sound of the ancient bronze bell, no one can see him.

This is not only for outsiders, but also for Tianlong Temple.

"Qin Mo, let's go. Gao Zeng is coming out. We haven't burned incense yet, so hurry up and go."

Li Huaiyuan excitedly pulled Qin Mo to the temple, and when he came to Tianlong Temple, he naturally had to worship Buddha.

However, when his hand touched Qin Mo's arm, he found that he seemed to be pulling not a human arm, but a piece of steel that could not be shaken at all.

"A joke, I worship him, can he bear it?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Mo shook his arm and said something shocked everyone.

"What kind of thing is this? I thought that even the Buddha would not see it even when ringing the bronze bell."

"You have the will to try again!!!"

Qin Mo's words were like a thunder falling into the sea, causing a sensation in the entire Tianlong Temple. People pointed at Qin Mo like swords, and some people were so angry that they rolled up their sleeves, wishing they could beat him up.

"Qin Mo, you're too much of a word."

Even Li Huaiyuan's face darkened and he no longer had the enthusiasm he had before.

"I dare to speak wildly and take him down for me."

The host of the Tianlong Temple was furious when he heard this. Some people dared to despise the Buddha. If they didn't punish him, how could they be angry?

"Haha, Buddhism says that all things are equal. As a great success and a great advocacy, you can easily get angry."

"Are you sure you want me to worship?"

Qin Mo said with a smile.

"Hmph, don't talk too much nonsense. If you don't worship today, don't want to walk out of the Tianlong Temple."

Before the host could speak, many pilgrims spoke out angrily, wishing to press Qin Mo to the ground and beat him up.

Qin Mo shook his head and smiled, and walked straight into the Buddha Temple.

When he stepped out, his aura suddenly burst out, sweeping across all directions, and his feet fell into the Buddha temple.

Boom

I saw that the gilded Buddha, which was nearly ten meters high, collapsed directly, which was unable to withstand Qin Mo's aura.

The moment the Buddha collapsed in Tianlong Temple, everyone in the Buddha Temple was so scared that they fled out, fearing that they would be smashed, and the entire Tianlong Temple fell into unprecedented chaos.

"How is it possible? The Buddha suddenly collapsed. Can't he really bear him? Who is he? "

The host of Tianlong Temple was so shocked that he couldn't speak. This scene deeply scared him.

"Is it him? The person the master once mentioned."

The host murmured, looking at Qin Mo's eyes became strange, and for a moment he forgot to organize people to clean up the chaotic scene of the Buddha Temple.

Just as the Buddha in Tianlong Temple fell, in a Zen room deep in Tianlong Temple, a white-haired old man opened his closed eyes. Those eyes seemed to contain the entire starry sky, so deep that it made people dare not look at each other.

"It's him...he's actually back!"

The old man's face with a long hair and a childish face flashed with surprise. He instantly got up from the bed where he had been sitting cross-legged for many years and walked out of the Zen room with big strides. He was not as old as an old man, but still exuded a strong aura.

In the front yard of Tianlong Temple, people were crowded at this moment. After Qin Mo's aura of the Demon Lord shook the Buddha, he was surrounded by many people.

"Say, have you used some evil means to knock down the Buddha statue?"

Someone scolded with a blushing face and a blue neck. He absolutely did not believe that Qin Mo could overwhelm the Buddha with his momentum.

What is Buddha? No one can make him fall down in this world.

Naturally, they would not understand who Qin Mo was? The legendary Demon Lord established the terrifying existence of the Demon Sect. Although his cultivation level has been lost, his terrifying aura still exists. In the face of just a Buddha statue, how could he withstand the oppression of his aura?

"I said he couldn't bear my knees."

Qin Mo sneered. He had reminded them a long time ago, but they just didn't believe it.

"Don't make a fuss about it. Everyone must not let him go today. If you dare to break the Buddha statue, you must make him pay the price."

The young man who had mocked Qin Mo before naturally would not let go of this opportunity when he saw it. He quickly stood up and shouted. This time everyone followed him to scold Qin Mo.

Every pilgrim who comes to the Tianlong Temple is a person who respects Buddha very much. Even if Qin Mo can ring the ancient bronze bell seven times, it does not mean that he can ignore Buddha. In their minds, only Buddha is the heaven of this world and the supreme god.

"Yes, he will pay a heavy price today."

The people in Tianlong Temple beat the horses and pointed at Qin Mo and kept scolding.
Chapter completed!