Han Qingyu hid behind Lin Yu and hugged Lin Yu's arm tightly. Her fair face seemed to be too nervous and looked a little white and red.

She seemed to remember something important, and said with a look of surprise: "When I was a child, I heard from the old man in the village that gods and immortals all change their magic, not only can they call the wind and rain, but also can fly into the clouds and mist. The Tathagata divine palm that the monk just used just now can produce flames out of thin air, which is exactly the same as the immortal arts! Could it be that he is really a living Buddha who came to the world?"

From the beginning, Han Qingyu unconsciously grasped Lin Yu's arm, which allowed someone to clearly feel the soft touch on his arm. Han Qingyu was too much, but he kept rubbing around. Isn't this a crime?

After hearing what Han Qingyu said, Lin Yu looked at the monk's sleeve and said lightly: "It's just a trick of the scammers!"

Originally, Lin Yu had a three-point belief and seven-point doubt about the monk, but after hearing the monk say the four words "Tagata's Divine Palm", he knew that the bald donkey was just coming to Bai Mansion to cheat.

"Yeah? Scam?"

Han Qingyu exclaimed, "Do you think this monk is a liar?"

"certainly!"

Seeing the monk's sleeves falling from the undetectable traces, Lin Yu nodded. He was originally thinking about the bald donkey's tricks, but when he saw the blue flame on the monk's hand, he immediately realized that when he was in chemistry class, he had learned different colors of flames, corresponding to different chemical substances.

Blue flames, flammable chemicals, are only those materials, among which yellow phosphorus is the easiest to burn.

Thinking of this, the monk used the Tathagata's magic palm, which was nothing more than a white batter wrapped in his hand, and the batter was mixed with yellow phosphorus. Yellow phosphorus is the easiest to spontaneously ignite. As long as you rub it in your hands, you can burn it by yourself. Therefore, the monk would first shout a skill and then rub it violently.

As for the white batter, it is a trick. It not only serves to protect the arms, but also can be used to cover up the eyes and ears. After all, it is snowing now, if there is something white on the sleeves on the hands, it will basically be considered snowflakes.

"What you mean is that you can do with the Tathagata's Divine Palm?"

"Of course, I know the authentic Tathagata's magic palm!"

She said in surprise: "Do you also have fairy skills?"

Lin Yu said proudly: "I have mastered the iron sand palm and can get money from the oil pan!"

Han Qingyu looked suspicious and said, "Iron Sand Palm? It seems to be the name of martial arts. Didn't you say that you don't understand martial arts?"

"Then the monk said that the Tathagata's magic palm is an immortal art, and of course the iron sand palm is also an immortal art. How can it be considered a martial art!"

Han Qingyu nodded, and was surrounded by Lin Yu's words, which made her head a little confused, but she felt that Lin Yu's words seemed to make sense!

The onlookers were already convinced that flames could be produced out of thin air. This is a magic trick!

Everyone lined up and bowed to the living Buddha one after another, looking for the living Buddha to bless him.

When the monk saw the reaction of the onlookers, the corners of his mouth were not easily noticed.

He clasped his hands together and whispered: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. I have been meditating here for the past five days. I dreamed of my Buddha. He asked me to come to Bai Mansion to beg for alms to help Bai Dunge overcome difficulties. Although I wanted to kill the enemy, I did not want to be rude to Bai Dunge. Instead, I wanted to kill the evil miasma in Bai Dunge. If Bai Dunge insisted on not donating all its property, I could only use the three true fire to burn the evil miasma in Bai Dunge. I hope Bai Dunge can understand the good intentions of my Buddha."

Bai Fugui looked alert. He heard what the monk said, would he want to burn Baifu with the three-flavor real fire?

Bai Fugui smiled bitterly and said, "Master, don't be impulsive. It is really hard for people to ask the Bai family to donate their property suddenly. Otherwise, the master would go to the Bai Mansion to discuss first. You suddenly asked me to donate all the property, how can I agree? If it really doesn't work, why do you think I donate five thousand taels of silver like this?"

The monk clasped his hands together, shook his head, and said, "Donor Bai, "Money is something outside of your body, and the comfort of the Bai family cannot be delayed."

Lin Aoyi's face was gloomy. Even though he didn't easily believe this monk, the Tathagata's magic palm was shocking just now. Now he heard that the monk wanted to use the three true fire, but he didn't know what the situation was.

At this moment, the monk sitting in the middle of the crowd slowly stood up. He took out a brown rope from his sleeve, walked to the door of the Bai Mansion, tied the rope to the door knocker, and then rubbed his palms suddenly, and the blue flame appeared in his hands again, and everyone exclaimed and bowed.

The monk's face was solemn and shouted: "Today I will start killing and use this Samadhi True Fire to clear the evil miasma in your Bai Mansion. If the evil miasma cannot be eliminated in one day, these three true fires will continue to burn."

The monk burned the rope tied to the door knocker. The people watching looked curious, and then they all found out in surprise that the rope tied to the door knocker kept burning, but it was burning continuously. As the rope burned, a strong and pungent smell filled the air.

Han Qingyu's eyebrows frowned slightly and said in confusion: "Why does it smell like salted water?"

Lin Yu looked at it with interest, feeling that the monk used his trick skills this time and finally reached the passing line.

Bai Fugui looked at the rope on the door bolt, the fat on his face kept twitching, and his doubtful expression was gradually occupied by fear. Could it be that the Bai Mansion was really as the Living Buddha said, and there was really something evil miasma at work?

Seeing that the rope was still burning, Bai Fugui's heart was full of ups and downs.

Han Qingyu's face was shocked and he grabbed Lin Yu's arm nervously, but he didn't know that he had the strength to him, which made Lin Yu's face flush and endured the pain.

On the other hand, I enjoyed the soft touch.

Perhaps, this is what is called pain and happiness.

The monk sat back to the center of the crowd, and the onlookers visited the living Buddha one after another. Someone heard that the monk was coming to Bai's house to beg for alms, so he threw silver and silver notes at the monk.

The monk carefully received the money around him and said with a smile: "My Buddha is merciful. All donors are willing to resolve good relationships with me Buddha. I am naturally happy."

By investing money, you can understand good fortune. As soon as the monk said this, the onlookers seemed to be in a panic, and they went home to withdraw money and rushed to throw money.

Lin Yu called Gao Xueshang to his side and whispered a few words in his ear. Gao Xueshang nodded and hurriedly ran out.

Han Qingyu asked curiously: "Why did you tell him to go out?"

Lin Yu thought for a while and laughed loudly, "To be honest, I dreamed of my Buddha after sleeping last night. He said, I am also a living Buddha in the world!"

Lin Yu's voice was not loud, but all the people watching could hear it, and looked at Lin Yu with horror.

Did the young master of the Lin family be stupid again?
Chapter completed!