The calmness of the Taoist monk made Chen Fei slightly surprised. However, Chen Fei did not have any fear and walked into the Mocao Temple with Monk Daokong in his hands.

There were more than a dozen monks in the temple. When they saw Chen Fei carrying Monk Daokong in, they couldn't help but stop what they were doing, with a look of anger on their faces, as if they wanted to rush up and die with Chen Fei.

Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this situation. This was a normal reaction. This Taoist monk was so indifferent and hospitable, but it seemed very abnormal.

Ignoring these hateful looks, Chen Fei walked all the way to the main hall.

The main hall is not large, and a five- to six-meter-tall Buddha statue is enshrined in the center. However, this Buddha statue is not the Sakyamuni Buddha in most temples, nor is it the Maitreya Buddha or other Buddhas that Chen Fei is familiar with.

Instead, it was a Buddha statue covered in red, with angry eyes, and stained with blood.

At first glance, this Buddha statue is not a Buddha at all, but rather resembles a legendary demon coming out of hell.

Chen Fei couldn't help but stare at the Buddha statue a few more times. Suddenly, he felt that he was in a trance and his whole body felt a little dizzy.

Suddenly, Chen Fei was startled and his eyes became a little fierce, "Is this poisoning or some other attack?"

The expression on his face was not shown, Chen Fei immediately circulated his true energy and checked his body to make sure that he was not poisoned.

But at this moment, the dizzy feeling in his mind became more and more obvious.

However, Chen Fei was not in a hurry to say anything. Instead, he continued to follow the Taoist monk.

As a result, the Taoist monk walked to the demonic Buddha statue, but did not continue to move forward. Instead, he sat down directly at a small table in front of the Buddha statue, and at the same time greeted Chen Fei: "Mr. Chen, please sit down."

Chen Fei picked it up, glanced at the red Buddha statue next to him, and said: "Mocao Temple is extraordinary. We are entertaining guests in front of the Buddha statue in this main hall."

The Taoist monk smiled, then picked up a slender piece of sandalwood, rubbed it gently, lit it and inserted it into the incense burner.

Then, he looked at Chen Fei and said with a smile: "Buddha's Dharma is boundless and practice is uncertain. Warriors like us don't need to pay attention to those common people's rules. Besides, practicing in front of the Buddha statue is also a kind of exercise for one's own mind and spirit."

"What Master Daojing said makes sense." Chen Fei nodded and said.

At this time, Daojing picked up a small yellow clay teapot, poured Chen Fei a cup of tea, and also poured a cup for himself.

He took the initiative to pick up his own tea, took a sip first, and said with a smile: "There are no expensive things to entertain guests, only some wild tea from our temple. Please forgive me, Mr. Chen."

Chen Fei watched the Taoist monk take another sip of tea. He also picked up the tea cup, took a gentle sniff, and judged that there should be no toxins in it.

So, Chen Fei also picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

The tea is clear, with a light fragrance, and tastes good.

When the Taoist monk saw this, the smile on his face became even thicker, and he started chatting with Chen Fei about Buddhism and Buddhism. He was completely unhurried and had no intention of being anxious at all.

Even Chen Fei casually placed the dying monk Daokong and Daojing beside him without giving it a second glance.

Chen Fei chatted wordlessly with the Taoist monk, constantly observing the other person's expression, trying to figure out what the other person's purpose was and why he was so polite to him.

Just like that, half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The small teapot has been filled with water twice. Two slender sandalwood sticks have also been replaced. The entire hall was silent, with only the sound of two people chatting. There was a faint sandalwood smoke lingering in the air, mixed with the fragrance of tea.

Together, take a sip and give people a different kind of fragrance experience.

In the midst of the smoke, Chen Fei turned his head and looked at the red Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue, which didn't feel too tall before, seemed to have become much taller under the smoke. The ferocious expression also turned bright red, as if the entire Buddha statue came to life.

Such a situation made Chen Fei feel a little surprised. He couldn't help but raised his head and stared at the Buddha statue for a few more careful looks.

But this sight made Chen Fei suddenly startled.

Because, when Chen Fei looked at the eyes of the Buddha statue, his head seemed to have been hit hard by an invisible force. He suddenly became dizzy and his body shook involuntarily.

But Chen Fei knew that his body had not been harmed in any way. The Taoist monk sitting opposite was still drinking tea with a smile, and his expression did not change at all.

Chen Fei shook his head, feeling confused.

Immediately, he carefully raised his head again and quickly glanced over the Buddha statue.

As a result, when his eyes came into contact with the eyes of the Buddha statue again, the feeling of being hit hard came back to his head, and the dizzy feeling became more obvious. For a moment, Chen Fei actually felt a little vomiting.

You know, let alone a warrior of Chen Fei's level. Even an ordinary yellow-level warrior, whose physical body has reached a certain level, will not feel this kind of vomiting and dizziness without suffering any damage.

At this time, Chen Fei was sure that something was wrong and he was attacked.

He had already determined just now that it was not an attack like poisoning. Combined with the confused feeling in his mind at this moment, Chen Fei suddenly thought of something, and his heart suddenly tightened, "It was a mental attack. My spirit was attacked."

Warrior training focuses on physical energy and blood. Normal attacks are also collisions and bombardments of the physical body.

Even if one becomes powerful in the later stage and develops true energy through cultivation, which can release out-of-body attacks and hurt people, it is actually an attack on the physical body.

As for the spiritual direction, the warrior's practice is much weaker, or in other words unable to practice, and does not understand it.

Even warriors in the heaven-level realm are not much stronger mentally than ordinary people. They are just a little firmer in will.

Therefore, if someone can attack the spirit of a warrior, it can be said to be a very rare attack method. It is no longer that difficult to defeat the strong with the weak.

Regarding this point, when Chen Fei was still on Tianwu Mountain, he once asked the old man if there was any spiritual attack method.

In the end, even a top expert like the old man kicked Chen Fei out. He also said that if there was a spiritual attack method, the old man would use it first, and it would be his little brat's turn.
Chapter completed!