Genius Fortune-teller/C634 Holy Maiden
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C634 Holy Maiden

The interior of the shrine was suddenly filled with noise, as if a pot of porridge was boiling over. The bitter cultivators who had been following the creatures in the pool all had an expression of disappointment. They really couldn't understand why the creatures in the pool would do such a stupid thing or why they rashly ran over to the deity statue.

Without any hesitation, the monster in the pond jumped down and looked at everyone in panic. It wanted to explain, but it didn't know what to say. He was well aware that his recklessness had fallen into Lin Bai's trap. However, he had done it himself. Even if he pushed the blame onto Lin Bai, it wouldn't cover up the fact that he had been blasphemous and blasphemous.

"I remember there is a rule in the Brahman Sect that anyone who desecrates the holy statue of the temple can be beaten up, and the people in the temple must bear the responsibility of punishing them …" Zen Jia had a faint smile on his face as he turned his head to look at the stunned temple ascetic cultivators.

When the few Ascetic cultivators heard this, they were stunned. Then, they looked at each other and nodded their heads. These people surrounded him in the direction of the object in the pool. They did not give him a chance to speak as fists and large feet rained down on his body!

The Ascetic cultivators were different from the ordinary people. These people usually did heavy work, and all of them had tough muscles. Although they had feelings for the people in the pool, it was still not easy to hit them!

"Kill this fellow, desecrate the sacred Goddess Jia Li, and destroy our faith!" Zhang Sanmeng rolled his eyes and took two steps forward. He rushed towards the center of the crowd where there was an object in the middle of the pool!

Seeing Zhang SanKuang's actions, Shen Lingfeng, Lu Yanzhao, and Li Qingnan revealed a wicked smile on their faces and immediately rushed over! With the addition of these three men, the situation changed instantly. Fists landed on flesh, feet landed on his face, the object in the pool that was originally a spotless white suit was instantly covered in dust, and a few bruises appeared on his face, with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"Aiyo, don't slap people on the face, Young Master Chi still needs to rely on his face to earn a living!" Looking at the visible changes on the surface and on his body, Lin Bai grimaced and frowned, as if he was in pain for something in the pond. However, he couldn't stop his mouth from clicking his tongue, as if he was gloating.

This fellow was way too despondent! Upon hearing Lin Bai's words, Zhang SanKuang and the rest chuckled, and their strength immediately increased as their fists and legs changed positions, greeting the object in the middle of the pool. In the blink of an eye, that fellow's handsome and pretty face had turned into the shape of a pig's head, lying on the ground and wailing incessantly.

Zen Jia, who was right next to Lin Bai, had a relaxed expression. However, under the cover of the sari, the corner of her mouth revealed a hint of a smile, and her gaze towards Lin Bai also became somewhat strange. He was indeed Gale's husband. He was just like He Gale in Cambridge. He was able to conjure up several scheming characters in the blink of an eye.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we've already seen the Temple of the Goddess of Jia Li. Why don't we go back?" Lin Bai continued to speak towards the several people who were still throwing punches in the pool, then he glanced at the items lying on the ground and said: "You guys are too ruthless, didn't Young Master Chi blaspheme the statue, why do you need to use such a heavy hand?"

Hearing Lin Bai's words, the few ascetic cultivators who were working in the temple started to have strange expressions on their faces. Blasphemy was an unforgivable sin within the sect. If they did not kill the things in the pool, this brat would spread the news and cause a lot of criticism. After thinking for a moment, the strength in their hands increased.

At the same time, the hearts of these people began to feel a chill. Although they knew that the person in the pool was arrogant, he wasn't a reckless person. If it was any other time, they would have been certain that Lin Bai was implicated in the blasphemy, but how could this person have acted so brazenly without the attention of the crowd?

"Mister Lin, I won't send you off the mountain! I need to visit other parts of the temple. If there's anything I can do, you can let me know. " Zen Jia slightly smiled and said to Lin Bai.

Lin Bai froze for a moment before nodding his head. He didn't say anything more and led the rest of the group down the mountain. After all, everyone had their own matters to attend to. It was already considered proper etiquette for He Jia Er to bring these people around. It would be a bit impolite if he were to interrogate her about the reason why she didn't go down the mountain.

"Dad, you're too evil. How did you come up with this idea to deal with the monster in the pond, and even made him unable to explain himself!" On the way down the mountain, Li Qingnan looked at Lin Bai with a face full of worship.

Lin Bai chuckled and said, "Nannan, you must remember that if anyone offends you in the future, you must not fall for their tricks!" If he wanted to seize their weakness and catch them off guard, it would be best to do it like today. Not only would he have to fight, but he would also have to give up on the idea and admit his defeat! This method of using one's mind to control others, when we return to our country, second father will teach you! "

Hearing Lin Bai's words, Chen Baian could not help but shake his head and smile wryly as he looked at Li Qingnan's shining eyes. It was a disgrace to say that with Lin Bai and Zhang SanKuang's methods of teaching their disciples, when this little fellow grew up, he would definitely become a fairy that could turn the world upside down in the martial world!

"Lin Bai, do you feel an extremely strange feeling?" When we were in the Goddess Temple, it was as if someone had been observing our every move. But for some reason, that person did not appear! " After a moment of silence, Chen Baian suddenly turned to Lin Bai and asked in a low voice.

Lin Bai nodded his head and looked back at the shrine that was covered with green trees. "I can feel it too," he said in a low voice. The Temple of the Goddess of Calais was not ordinary. Although the power of the Brahma Monastery was insignificant in India, it was still a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and they did not dare to underestimate it. Furthermore, if there is nothing to gain from, then we won't come here rashly. It is better for us to be a bit more cautious during this trip. "

"I hope this journey can be successfully concluded!" Chen Baian then turned his head to look at the temple, and said with a frown to Lin Bai, "Why do you think this place is so smelly? "Even in this mountain full of green trees, the stench still persists for a long time. What is going on here?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Bai could not help but burst out laughing as he shook his head with a bitter smile. However, for no apparent reason, he looked towards the green tree and only saw a corner of the shrine. He was filled with doubts. Was this Zen Jia really as simple as Gale's Cambridge classmates? Why didn't she seem surprised at all at the act she did in the temple?

"Everyone has already left! There's no need for you to keep fighting! " Just as Lin Bai and the rest disappeared from the Goddess Gali temple, the gentle and gentle Zen Jia suddenly spoke up. Moreover, as she spoke, an extremely large and frightening aura burst forth from her body.

After hearing Zen Jia's words, the few disciples of the temple hastily stopped and retreated in all directions. Without any hesitation, they kneeled on the ground and didn't even dare to breathe. They didn't even dare to raise their heads to look at Zen Jia.

"This is the trash you found?" Zen Jia didn't care about the kneeling people, but turned around slowly and walked in front of the Goddess Jia Li, reaching out to grab the wine pot placed on the altar in front of the statue. After breaking the seal, he raised his head and took a gulp of the wine, which could make a person who didn't drink alcohol drunk by just relying on its fragrance, and asked with a deep voice.

At this moment, the object lying on the ground was no longer the same as the master from before. Its bright eyes were filled with a greenish black color, and its nose seemed to have been broken by someone. It lay on the side of its face in an extremely strange manner, and its snow-white cheeks were covered with dust.

When he heard Zen Jia's words, he hurriedly stood up, turned around and kneeled on the ground, and bowed as he explained endlessly.

"Shut up!" He turned his head to look at the object in the pool and said indifferently, "You are well versed in Chinese culture, so you should have heard of your abandoned son. If you contact us, but can't give us a suitable reason, I think the holy item under the temple might really want to have a taste of Korean flesh and blood compared to the Indians!"

After a long time of silence, he slowly took out a piece of paper from his chest and held it above his head. Then, he waited there, trembling with fear.

A gust of fragrant wind blew from the tip of his nose, and his hand suddenly lightened. After a long time, Zen Jia began to speak, "Bring him to a place on the mountainside where we can find a place to stay. Those who have desecrated the statue of the God cannot be treated as honored guests. As for the information you have given me, I think I will come here to determine for myself."

Hearing Zen Jia's words, the people within the godly temple didn't have any hesitation. They immediately stood up, stretched out their hands to grab the objects within the pool that were already limp, and hastily left.

The temple was quiet, save for the rustling of the leaves in the wind. Zen Jia looked at the drawing of the five-clawed dragon in his hand. After a long time of silence, he turned his head to look at the foot of the mountain.

"As expected of the husband Gale is looking for!" Everything that happened in the past should have been lost in history. Why did you have to come here and cause such a ruckus? If you really want to destroy it, then I can only let Gale down! "

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