Unfortunately, ye Xuan didn't seem to hear the reminders of the people, but looked at kuhui indifferently. His voice said calmly, "only people kneel on me in the world, and I've never knelt."

"I dare to kneel. Does the Tathagata dare to bear it?"

Ye Xuan's voice was not big, nor did it contain any momentum. Only when his voice sounded, the heaven and earth became silent, and all sounds were silent at the moment, as if the space and time were still.

Click!

Suddenly, a strange sound came. In the eyes of the people, they saw that the Golden Buddha was cracking inch by inch. With a loud noise, the Golden Buddha collapsed to the ground in an instant,

"Hiss!"

The sound of sucking the air conditioner came continuously. The kuhui monk's face was pale, and he was stunned to look at the scene. The pace at his feet was even backward. When he looked at Ye Xuan again, there was an extremely frightening color in his eyes.

"You... You..."

Silent fear filled the heart of kuhui. He didn't know what had happened or why the Buddha statue collapsed. However, when he heard Ye Xuan's disrespectful words, the whole person was trembling in body and mind.

Kuhui wanted to denounce Ye Xuan, but also wanted to denounce Ye Xuan for talking wildly, but when he saw Ye Xuan's ruthless and indifferent eyes, he swallowed the words in his mouth again.

"Let... Let them write their names in the merit book... Let... Let's go back to the temple."

Kuhui suddenly turned around and quickly left in front of Ye Xuan, but his trembling words were ringing, which also made the two monks pale, take out a huge yellow silk and a pen and walk towards the villagers.

Obviously, this merit book writes the name of each Xiaoshi villager, which is also the last link of the great day of Buddha worship.

The villagers are simple, but they are not stupid. When they hear ye Xuan's words, they see kuhui's frightened look and think of what happened before. A touch of suspicious eyes breed in the eyes of the villagers, and the eyes looking at Ye Xuan are even more complex.

Everything is silent, and heaven and earth are silent.

The two monks came to the villagers with silk ink pens in their hands. Each villager silently wrote his name on the silk. This link did not last long, but after a long time, their names were written on the yellow silk. Only Ye Xuan remained where he was.

The two monks looked at each other, but they still came to Ye Xuan with their teeth clenched.

"Please sign, benefactor." A monk forced to laugh, trembled and handed a pen to Ye Xuan, waiting for ye Xuan to write his name on silk, which can also let them leave from Xiaoshi village without being so frightened.

Ye Xuan took a faint look at the silk in the monk's hand. He was silent for three seconds, and then picked up the ink pen under the attention of many villagers.

The Dragon flies and the Phoenix dances, the iron painting and the silver hook. Ye Xuan keeps writing on the silk and satin with a pen in his hand until the time of counting interest passes. He throws the pen to the ground, and then calmly turns around and returns to the village.

"Come on... Come on... Look what he wrote?" Looking at Ye Xuan gone away, kuhui trembled and asked the two monks.

"He... He... He...!"

Now!

The two monks have unclear teeth and extremely pale complexion. They tremble violently with silk in their forehands. Even the pupils in their eyes are extremely tight, as if they saw an extremely terrible thing.

"Bring it to me. I'll see what he wrote." Kuhui's face was gloomy. He strode forward to take off the yellow silk and satin, and looked up.

Quiet! Silence, dead silence.

When kuhui saw the content written by Ye Xuan, the whole person was stagnant, but his teeth were trembling, his knees were soft, and then as soft as a pool of mud, the silk in his hand also fell beside him, and the things written by Ye Xuan clearly fell into the eyes of the villagers.

The Buddha knelt for three thousand years before, but he didn't see my Buddha's compassion.

It is not the dust that covers the Buddha's eyes. It is the money that has not offered incense.

Dragon flying and Phoenix dancing, iron painting and silver hook. These four simple sentences fully explain everything today, and these four sentences are even more treacherous and are simply slandering Buddhism. How can kuhui and others not tremble and panic?

If the Buddha is not greedy, why should the world worship it? Buddha does not love vanity. Why should the world bow down?

I have Buddha in my heart, but Buddha has no me. After suffering all the hardships in the world, ask the Buddha. Buddha said: everything has a definite number.

I laugh: since I can't help me, why should I worship you?

Buddha said that all living beings can be saved. But who has seen Buddha crossing who?

"He... How dare he?"

Kuhui's face was iron green and trembled and roared. He grabbed the yellow silk and satin, then looked around the villagers, got up and shot directly outside the village, which also made the other monks follow quickly, leaving only many villagers looking at each other.

But what the villagers of Xiaoshi village don't know is that each of them has a strange light in their eyes. Originally, their heart to the Buddha presents a crack at the moment.

Man is the primate of all things, and the foundation between heaven and earth. Because man has his own thought and wisdom, he can become the primate of all things, which has never changed.

What happened today was one by one in the eyes of the villagers. Maybe they didn't understand it at first, but until kuhui and others left, if they still didn't understand the change of attitude before and after kuhui, they would call themselves idiots.

At the beginning, kuhui's momentum was like a rainbow. One by one, the villains scolded them, and he was angry because of three animals, four fruits, incense, money and thunder.

But when kuhui faced Ye Xuan, kuhui's anger dissipated invisibly and turned into a compassionate person. He not only whispered to them, but also gave them medicine.

There is only one possibility for this great change in attitude. That is because ye Xuan, by no means as kuhui said, but ye Xuan drank and rescued him from his demons.

Now it seems that kuhui's previous words are a joke, which also makes the villagers extremely shameless.

"Uncle Zhuo, who is Xiaoye?" Zhang Qinghe asked with a wry smile.

"Yes, uncle Zhuo, you said Xiaoye is your distant cousin, but as far as the big guy knows, you have never had any cousins." Li Dazhuang sighed.

"Even Buddhist envoys have changed their attitude because of brother Ye. It seems that brother Ye is not mortal. No wonder he has no intention of me." Li Xiuer smiled sadly and uttered a long sigh.

"No matter who Xiaoye is, but he lives in our Xiaoshi village, he is our family, and he will never be a bad man. Please believe him." Uncle Zhuo made a solemn voice and bowed to the villagers.

"Brother Ye is a good man."

The little girl made a sound, and then trotted towards the residence where ye Xuan lived in the village.

"Yes, uncle Zhuo is right. No matter who brother Ye is, he has never hurt us. He is our family." Zhang Qinghe laughed.

As Zhang Qinghe's words fell, the villagers echoed one after another, and then walked towards Ye Xuan's residence together. Obviously, if ye Xuan didn't exist today, I'm afraid the Buddhist envoy would be extremely critical of them.