Chapter 2617: Good intentions to do bad things

No matter what the situation is, Huixin’s forehead is sweating constantly. The inferior pill they added not only did not provide any help to Zhang Yifeng, but their inferior pill was added to Zhang Yifeng. That's too busy.
Immediately Huixin's hands were constantly trembling. They had known that Zhang Yifeng could have such a method to successfully refine the Xiaohuan Pill, how could they have done so.
The Buddhist disciples below watched Huixin standing in front of the alchemy furnace for a long time without moving, and immediately frowned one by one, and each started talking in a low voice.
"Why doesn't the deacon of Jinshan Temple take out the Xiaohuandan?"
"Take it out? I see, this Zhang Yifeng is just a vain name, and he wants to refine the Jinshan Temple's Xiaohuandan. It's a fantasy!"
"I think so, but he is also a man of fame, and it seems that there is not much real talent to learn."
"Hey, since I can't make a small huan pill, why did you come up and do it, and you are insulting yourself? Let's step down quickly!"
Listening to the content of the whispered conversations of the people below, Zhang Yifeng showed a slight anger on his face.
Then Zhang Yifeng arched his hand at Huixin in front of the pill furnace and said: "Please also Deacon Huixin to take out the Xiaohuan Pill and tell everyone if I have the strength to stand on stage!"
After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he gave a cold snort, glanced at the wisdom of the buddhas on the lower stage and saw it, swallowed, and then put his hand on the alchemy furnace, and the Buddha's energy pulled the four in the alchemy furnace. All the pills were drawn into the hand.
However, this medicine is not wise, and it needs to be watched by everyone. Therefore, the deacon Huixin used Buddha Qi to drag the Xiaohuan Pill into the air, which is also convenient for the Buddhist disciples below to watch.
"Wh, what? He actually refined the Xiao Huan Pill, who is this person, who has such an ability!"
"Cut, let me just say, this Yifeng has such a big name, how can it be impossible to refine this little pill. There are some people, I guess they don't dare to speak now."
Zhang Yifeng really refined the little pill, which instantly caused an uproar among the Buddhist followers below.
Many Buddhists who originally ridiculed Zhang Yifeng looked at each other and looked at each other face to face. Listening to the ridicules of the surrounding Buddhists who did not agree with them, they could not refute them at all.
After all, what they are saying is true, how fierce they were just now, and now the head is lowered as low as possible, and they dare not raise their heads to refute the words of the people around them.
In addition to the Buddhists in the audience, the Buddhists of the Jinshan Temple on the stage looked at the small huandan in Huixin's hand, and they all showed a look of astonishment.
Zhang Yifeng can actually make a small pill. This is really scary. Zhang Yifeng has only seen how long the refining method of the small pill is, and this has made the small pill.
At this time, the deacons of the Jinshan Temple all around looked at each other with staring at each other.
Until someone reacted, he hurriedly stepped forward and ended.
"Ahem, I believe you have seen Zhang Xiaoyou's alchemy technique, and I believe you have no problems with Zhang Xiaoyou's alchemy technique."
"In this case, we should also go to the last link. The disciple of the former killing Zun Zhishen, today also came to the scene of the ten thousand Buddha ceremony of our Jinshan Temple. Next, we will invite this former killing Zun Zhishen. Disciple, come on stage and say a few words in person."
After the deacon had finished speaking, he made a please gesture to Zhang Yifeng, and at the same time Huixin also handed the Xiaohuandan in his hand to Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng looked at the four small pill in Huixin's hand and didn't say anything, but silently put all these small pill in the pill bottle.
After turning and getting off the high platform, Zhang Yifeng had just landed, and the surrounding Buddhist disciples who had been far away from Zhang Yifeng hurriedly got in front of Zhang Yifeng.
"Ahem, Xiaoyou Zhang, I didn't expect your alchemy skills to be so superb, even my Jinshan Temple's Xiaohuandan can be so easily refined. I still blamed me for waiting before I didn't know pearls."
"This senior joked. Everyone is an expert in the Jinshan Temple, and I am just a mediocre alchemist. It is normal for you to despise me. I have no opinion. After all, I will It’s still possible to stay at the Jinshan Temple forever. Don’t make your relationship so rigid."
Zhang Yifeng waved his hand casually, beckoning them not to be nervous.
"Xiaoyou Zhang is worthy of being a master of alchemy. I am not ashamed of this character."
"I am over-flattered."
When Zhang Yifeng and these Buddhists flattered each other, Zhishen was already on the high platform.
At this time, a kind of Buddhist disciple under the high platform, watching Zhishen come to the stage, he didn't know that this was the disciple of the blood-killing respect that was once famous in Lingzhou in the news from Jinshan Temple.
Almost half of the Buddhist followers present were fans of the blood killing the deity in the past, and many Buddhist followers became Buddhists because of the deeds of the blood killing the deity.
Even at this time, many of the deacons of the Jinshan Temple on the stage have become Buddhists because of Zhishen.
"Everyone, I am a wise disciple who knows more or less, I think the name of my master is similar."
"My master's name is Zhishen, and my name is Li Zhishen. From then on, you should be able to see that my master has high hopes for me. He hopes that I can inherit the name of Zhishen like him. And pass on this name forever."
Although Zhang Yifeng was not in front of the stage at this time, listening to Zhishen's words in the back, he was also deeply numb.
After all, when Zhang Yifeng knew best, Zhishen was Zhishen, and the only apprentice was Zhang Yifeng.
What Zhishen said now was nothing more than playing himself there, and listening to the meaning of this, it was obvious that Zhishen was about to push himself into a saint.
He turned his lips helplessly, and Zhang Yifeng continued to flatter himself with the Buddhists around him. By the way, he was also to inquire about Jueyuan's news.
As a result, Zhang Yifeng really found news about Jueyuan. I heard that some time ago, the branches of Jinshan Temple in Lingzhou had reached the time of annual worship.
The worship of Lingzhou is quite special, it is to enshrine the disciples in the Jinshan Temple.
The Jueyuan described by Zhang Yifeng is indeed unique. There are not many ascetics in Lingzhou now, so Jueyuan's appearance is easily remembered.
Just now Zhang Yifeng asked, a monk raised his hand, saying that he had seen Jueyuan's appearance.
However, it seems that Jueyuan had just entered the Jinshan Temple, and was accepted as a disciple by a senior in the temple.
I heard that the ascetic monk named Jueyuan was seen to have deep roots in the Buddha, so he was accepted as a disciple by that high-level man.