"Why retire?!"

Chen Feihu snorted: "Everyone can come forward. My disciple has never stopped you, so why let us retreat?"

"You..." Zou Hu clenched his fists.

At this time, Lin Fan couldn't pass it.

Faintly said: "How smelly you are, don't you... count it yourself?"

"..."

When these words were spoken, Lin Fan's heart was secretly thankful.

Ma!

She almost became a "good woman, but a pity she has a mouth".

Fortunately, when I was about to blurt out, I swallowed the 13-character, otherwise, tut tut.

And with Qi Zixiao's opening, everyone who hadn't made a sound before could not help it.

"Yes!"

"You guys are many times more smelly than the latrine I sent to the outside door. Who dares to come near you?!"

"Quit now!"

"Quit a hundred miles away!"

"If it's not the case, don't blame me for waiting to join forces. I don't listen to advice. I don't blame us for bullying too many people. If you want to come, even if your elders in Taiyi Holy Land are here, you can't say anything!"

Taiyi Holy Land is very powerful?

It's quite powerful, with the faint name of the first holy place in Zhongzhou.

But there are several disciples in the Holy Land here, and none of his holy sons and daughters have come. I'm afraid of you?

Moreover, everyone spoke together, and they couldn't bear it. If they started, they would fight!

As long as it is not killing innocents, there is nothing wrong with it!

Chen Feihua and others naturally understood this truth. Therefore, even if they were extremely frustrated at this moment, they did not dare to move forward with great determination.

"Okay, really good!"

Huang Chang, a woman who is also a master of falsehood, sneered at this moment: "So oppressing me and waiting, when our saint son and saint go out, we must ask for justice!"

"get out!"

Zou Hu sneered: "I'm also an imaginary cultivator anyway. He keeps talking about your saint son and saint woman. No wonder you are not a saint, and you don't have the slightest boldness."

Huang Shang: "..."

...

Retire!

No way, they can only withdraw.

If they get closer, they will definitely be ‘second’ by everyone. No matter what they think, it’s the best way to get out of a hundred miles away.

Zou Hu saw that they had retreated, but he was still unreasonable and unforgiving: "They are all going back, I have a good nose, but if I smell a little odor, don't blame Laozi for bullying the small, dignified Jiulong son, bullying you miscellaneous fish!"

Miscellaneous... miscellaneous fish? !

We are one of the top ten disciples of the dignified Kowloon Holy Land. You say we are miscellaneous fish? ! Your mother is almost the same!

Chen Feihua and the others were all angry, but did not dare to take action.

Can only endure the humiliation and retreat a hundred miles away...

After they retreated, the others, including Lin Fan, approached again...

At this moment, the Taiyi disciples could only squat in the distance and watched eagerly. Everyone felt extremely uncomfortable.

Just now, the disciple who kept saying that Sai Weng lost his horse and knew that he was not blessed, couldn't help but say again: "Brothers and sisters, don't be discouraged."

"As the saying goes, laughter is the last laugh, I wait for now although..."

Chen Feihua, Huang Chang, and Ge Li had their heads big in an instant, and scolded angrily: "Can you shut up?!"

"..."

...

More and more people arrived.

After the Taiyi Holy Land was forced hundreds of miles away, a group of people came again.

The men were all dressed in monk clothes and cloth shoes with serious expressions. Only one of them, with long hair, looked a little cynical.

"It's a member of Ten Thousand Buddha Sect."

Fat Dan whispered.

Lin Fan nodded clearly.

Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, many people call it the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and its sect is indeed a holy land force, entrenched in the West, and is one of the seven holy places.

Dozens of people from the Ten Thousand Buddha Sects just arrived, and looking around, they guessed that they were sure that the coffin would not open soon, and the cynical man laughed out loud.

"It's not too soon, it's just right."

"Purple Mansion Holy Land..."

He spoke faintly, and his voice spread around: "I heard that there is a man named God fortune teller in the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion. He is very powerful in deduction and calculation. Is he here?"

"Call him out and give me a divination."

As soon as I said...

When the disciples outside the Purple Mansion saw this, most of them seemed to smile, and they hugged their arms and acted like melon-eating people.

Only then, the Son of the Purple Mansion summoned a huge phantom to bombard the coffin, and they saw it.

But the coffin fart did not react, which proved that it will take some time to open.

Since we have to wait, there is a lively scene to watch now, what are you doing?

Anyway, it's not against yourself...

The disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land are more reserved, just watching quietly, without any expression...

"Looking for you?"

Lin Fan tilted his head slightly and whispered.

"This person……"

The fortune teller also whispered: "It should be a contemporary Buddha of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect. It is said that Buddhism is unparalleled, and he has an insight into cause and effect, and is also very powerful in the way of calculation."

Fatty Dan couldn't listen to it anymore: "But everyone in the outside world said that you are the first one when you are young, right?"

"Perhaps because of this, he can't see it anymore?" The fortune teller guessed.

As for the four of Lu Ming, Fan Jianqiang, Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining... they just blinked at this moment, and didn't mean to talk.

Lin Fan was a little confused.

"Buddha...It is said that this Buddha is different from the Saint Son. The Ten Thousand Buddha Sect Saint Son's combat power is the first in the contemporary era, but this Buddha Son is the first in Buddhism?"

"In that case, this Buddha is still so temperamental, and he clamored to compete with others? Buddhism first... this is it?!"

He really didn't understand.

What do you dare to call a Buddha?

Is this Buddha, his joy, anger, sadness, greed, hatred, and hatred so obvious?

"His Royal Highness does not know."

The fortune teller explained: "The contemporary Buddhas of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sects are a bit different. It is said that he has a very high Buddha nature and all kinds of Dharma. After reading it, you can understand it and control all the Dharma."

"But his temperament is extremely detached, in order to prevent his behavior, speech, etc., from damaging the prestige of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, so... now, he is actually just a lay disciple who leads his family."

"Therefore, no one can find anything wrong with such an act."

Lin Fan: "..."

This guy is speechless.

Okay!

Feelings are high savvy, but the'character' is not good, but Wanfozong was reluctant to bear such a talent, so he gave him the identity of a lay disciple, and prepared to gradually temper him, and waited for his temperament to gain him before becoming a formal disciple ?

But a disciple of the lay disciple, but with the title of Buddha...

Not too much?

"What do you think?"

In the field.

The Buddha is still clamoring, one by one, is there a fortune teller?

Faced with Lin Fan's question, God Fortune's face shook.

What do i think?

If it were normal, I would definitely jump out and compete with him!

This technique of divination, our **** fortune teller is the number one in our time!

At such a young and energetic age, who doesn't want to fight for the first place?

But the problem is, with your highness, my technique of divination is completely unworkable! Anything that is slightly related to you can't be counted. What do I think?

Can I see it with these invisible eyes?

The fortune teller was depressed, and even wanted to cry.

It's uncomfortable!

It's really uncomfortable!

He didn't say a word.

...

"Weird?!"

In the field, the Buddha was surrounded by a group of monks, and his temper was still leaping away. At this moment, it is the equator: "I see cause and effect, you should have arrived at the gods."

"At this moment, why don't you dare to show up?"

"Is it because I'm afraid that I won't be able to wait? If so, you can continue to hide, but in the future, you can't be considered the first person to deduct and calculate the name."

"Give you ten breath time."

He keeps his hair, and his words and actions are not at all like a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect. He doesn't know how far he is from the "Buddha".

Accompanied by these words, even those monks around him are helpless at the moment.

...

"Hey?"

Fatty Dan couldn't help saying: "You fake monk can really brag, if my senior brother Fang makes a move, wouldn't you be willing to go down in an instant?"

"Oh?"

The Buddha smiled at that time: "Then you let him come out, why should you be a turtle?"

The fortune teller was expressionless, and slowly stepped forward...

Because he wants to understand!

After deducing and calculating, the **** fortune teller has full confidence, and he must be the first person of the young generation! What Buddha? It's all scum!

The reason why I hesitate a little is because everyone present has a little bit of cause and effect with "His Royal Highness", and the results that I asked myself to calculate are almost all wrong~lightnovelpub.net~ But think about it...

Her Royal Highness is a ‘variable’!

People and things that have a cause and effect with him can't be regarded as oneself, so is there cause and effect between oneself and His Royal Highness?

Must have! And it's deep!

At least it was much deeper than this Buddha.

That being the case, then I am afraid of a fart? !

I'm not sure, can he do it?

The fortune teller doesn't believe it!

So he came out!

But when he walked out, all the people who were not in the Purple Mansion here were stunned.

"He is a fortune teller?!"

Someone was surprised.

"This... how does this shiny brain look like a great monk?"

"Hey?! It's weird! A cultivating sect in the sacred place of the purple mansion, there is a **** fortune teller who is also practicing Taoism, and it turns out to be a monk."

"The Buddha of Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, logically speaking, he should have obtained a high monk, exquisite Dharma, and keep everything in his heart, right?

"But now, it seems that the two of them are robbing each other?!"

Surprising!

Non-Purple Mansion disciples, all felt strange at this moment!

Even many of the disciples in the Purple Mansion found it strange. Why did the fortune-tellers become bald? They had heard of it. They were doing death by themselves and practicing.

However, when compared now, it seems that the two of them should really exchange their identities or something?

...

In the field.

God fortune teller and Buddha are opposed...

"Why are you blind?!"

The Buddha stared, and then happily said: "I understand! Sure enough, the fortune teller when I was a child was right. In fact, most of the so-called blind experts are liars."

"It seems that you are no exception, God fortune? You might figure out what I will do today?!"