Du Zhi was stunned.

The more Shen Yan said, the colder he felt, the more sober he was, the more sad he was, and the more indifferent his tone was: "do you feel ashamed below? What am I who's always in the next position? Do you look down on me? Do you think I'm ashamed? "

"No..." Du Zhi subconsciously denied it, but he felt that his words were so weak. How can he tell Shen Lang that he insists on being on the top because he thinks he can take the initiative. Shen Lang is his man and can be under his control.

But you can't say that.

Du Zhi had a premonition that if this kind of words came out, he and Shen Yan would be finished. But if he doesn't tell the truth, how can he explain it?

But the reality is that he doesn't have to explain at all.

Shen Yan didn't give him the chance to explain at all. He suddenly disappeared in the same place without any trace. If not for his fingertips, Du Zhi would doubt whether Shen Yan really existed.

Hell.

"Pa -"

the life chart fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The sound was frightening and the appearance was tragic.

The king of hell and the judge looked at each other. The purpose of the chart is to find Du Zhi's reincarnation in the world. Now the ancestor smashed the chart. Is it not going to find Du Zhi?

Shen Yan fell down and was so angry that he asked in a cold voice, "I remember that accumulating merits and virtues can also increase soul power?"

"Yes." Yama returned respectfully, glanced at the angry looking ancestor, and continued cautiously, "but it's not easy to accumulate merits. Comparatively speaking, it's easier to help the boss tide over the difficulties. Generally speaking, Du Cheng is a good choice. His ancestors can... "

"I'm not interested." Shen yanleng tunnel.

The king of hell thought for a moment, and cautiously proposed: "in fact, the big man with the surname Bai can also..."

"I said I'm not interested in it!" Shen Yan said sternly.

Yama's shoulder trembled with fright, which reflected that the ancestor was not only tired of Du Zhi, but also tired of this way of obtaining soul power.

The judge sighed, patted the king of hell on the shoulder to appease him, and said, "ancestor, I've just checked the classics. It's too much trouble to accumulate merits and virtues. Saving one person can only accumulate small merits; saving one city can obtain many merits, but it is far from great merits.... "

"Ah, that can help all living beings!" Yama joked, "don't all the eminent monks in the world boast that they are universal! My ancestors might as well be a monk. It must be easy to accumulate merits and virtues. "

Shen Yan knows that the king of hell is just joking, but when he thinks about it carefully, he finds that being a monk really benefits a lot. Everyone in the world wants to go to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha. If he gets into the position of the temple boss, he can also have a mouthful of incense.

Incense is the power of mortal worship. If you can get such power, your soul power will be doubled directly!

"Well, I'll be a monk." Shen Yan touched his chin.

"Ah?"

"Ah?"

He and judge Yan gaped at each other.

Yang.

If troubled times are coming, there will be chaos.

Mortals have a saying that monsters come out of chaos.

When Shen Yan arrived at the capital of Xiyan, he frowned slightly and noticed the evil spirit.

There is a temple on the outskirts of Kyoto, where incense is not very popular. After all, the world is in a mess now, and naturally the people can't come to offer incense as often as usual.

Shen Yan was good at magic, so he was admired by the abbot of the temple and immediately welcomed him as a guest of honor.