What Do You Do When You Suddenly Become An Immortal?

Chapter 235 Does this saint still have an image?

Snapped! ! !

Crisp, loud, and surprisingly powerful!

It was only in an instant, and the Buddha didn't react at all, or in other words, even if he had noticed it in advance, he couldn't prevent it at this moment!

The gap in strength is too great!

Although the strength of the divine operator is not extreme, he is already a monk in the distraction stage, but what the disciples of the Wanfo sect value is not the talent of practice, but the understanding of Buddhism!

Although at this moment, this Buddha's son is not worthy of the name, and his character is not good, but he is at least half a Buddha's son.

Of course, it's not that the cultivation bases of Buddhists in the past dynasties were not high, but at least, the cultivation bases of contemporary Buddhists are not bad!

The gap in cultivation was destined to be unable to resist this blow!

At this moment, he didn't even have time to let out a scream, so he flew towards the monks behind him, blood gushing from his mouth, and he didn't know how many teeth fell out...

Dan Chengzi: "What the hell?!"

Lu Ming: "Huh?!"

Fan Jianqiang didn't say a word, but his eyebrows were beaming.

Lin Fan also didn't speak, but he nodded lightly, looking as if he was very satisfied with what the fortune teller did...

At this moment, everyone was stunned. Who the hell would have thought that such a result would happen? !

This is simply beyond everyone's imagination, and among them, the most bewildered is the Buddha.

Although it was true that he was provoking the fortune teller, strictly speaking, their occupations belonged to the kind of 'playing tricks'.

In this case, even if both parties are really angry or something, logically speaking, they should be beeping each other, and if they can beeping, they will never do it, because this is professionalism.

But now?

The fortune teller is reversed, will you never beep if you can do it?

Are you a fortune teller? !

The Buddha was carried by many monks. Although he was not seriously injured or anything, but at this moment, he was covering his face with disbelief.

Isn't this smashing your own signboard? !

At the same time, Zou Hu, the holy son of Nine Dragons, Lu Yao, the holy maiden of Yaochi, and the holy son of Zifu were all astonished...

This is beyond everyone's imagination!

Two fortune tellers were 'competing' together, but the fortune teller beat Buddha? !

This... what's the situation, what's the reason? !

Everyone was dumbfounded!

But at this time, Shen Suanzi gently withdrew his hand, and looked at the swollen face of Buddha with some sighs.

"You, you are simply unreasonable!"

Fozi struggled to get up and glared angrily.

"Am I right?"

"I said that you have a bloody disaster today, and you will have a bloody disaster."

The fortune teller just looked at it indifferently: "You still say that I am not sure? Now let's see, am I right?"

Fozi was taken aback for a moment, and then... his face turned black!

"Are you sure?"

Get a hammer!

This bloody disaster is clearly caused by you!

However, he really couldn't say for sure!

Isn't this a bloody disaster? !

So many people are watching, still can't tell? I'm afraid I don't even want my own face...

"Worthy of being a famous fortune teller..."

The Buddha glared at him angrily, and then he said solemnly: "Today, I am a bit weaker. I will ask for advice in the future!"

He can't help it.

If this continues, I'm afraid it's not a fortune teller who will say that I have lost my limbs... If my limbs are really planned, although I can recover quickly, this damn is not only embarrassing, but also painful!

"Buddha? But that's it..."

Shen Suanzi walked away with his hands behind his back, leaving only a shiny forehead.

Soon, he stood up behind Lin Fan again, and the old god stood there.

But at this moment, no one dared to underestimate the fortune teller!

This bitch is a ruthless person!

Many people were secretly muttering in their hearts, and warned themselves not to provoke him.

In terms of cultivation, although the magic operator is in the distraction stage, in the eyes of these holy land elite disciples, it is really not too high.

But...he can pinch and count, which requires a lot of attention.

What's even more exaggerated is that this guy is a ruthless person, and he will strike at the slightest disagreement...

Such a ruthless person who can pinch and count, who wants to provoke him?

Maybe even if someone has reached his own future, where will he dig a hole and wait for him!

...

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zou Hu laughed loudly, touched the Wang character pattern on the top of his head, and said from a distance: "God operator, your temperament suits my taste, not bad, really not bad!"

"If you say you have a plague of blood and light, you will have a plague of blood and light, hahaha!"

...

He is not afraid at all, as the Holy Son of Nine Dragons, is he still afraid of a Buddha?

Even if the Son of Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is here, he still dares to fight!

Listening to Zou Hu's loud laughter, Dan Chengzi and the others couldn't laugh or cry, and at the same time, couldn't help sighing deeply.

"Brother Magician, you really have no plans~!"

At this moment, even Fan Jianqiang was deeply moved.

What is an inexhaustible strategy? That's called a no-nonsense strategy!

If you say you have a bloody disaster, you will have a bloody disaster. If you don't, I will give you a bloody disaster!

I am a role model, when I learn from...

Fan Jianqiang pondered secretly, thinking that he should study hard and carry forward this spirit.

However, they didn't know that the object they admired at the moment - the magic operator, admired Lin Fan even more!

Originally, he could only rely on his own wit to fight the Buddha's wits and courage. Even if he couldn't lose, he couldn't win either.

At most, it would end in a draw, for which he was already prepared.

But it turned out that during the 'game', he suddenly heard the sound transmission from his spiritual consciousness with 'Qi Zixiao', and then...

He realized it!

"This is the highest state of derivation and divination!"

Shen Suanzi murmured in his heart, feeling that he had made a lot of money.

This is simply a brand new way of thinking, opening the door to a new world for him! From now on, isn't he free to travel freely?

This guy is very happy.

"Thank you Your Highness."

He spoke softly, ignoring the puzzlement of Fatty Dan and the others.

"No problem."

Lin Fan smiled lightly, and then suddenly said loudly: "Masters of the Wanfo Sect, your disciples are suffering from a bloody disaster, do you want to stand up for it?"

"If you want to stand out, let's make a charter, but don't stab a knife in the back after a while."

"Amitabha."

A great monk stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and chanted Buddhist principles: "Holy Maiden Qi, our Ten Thousand Buddha Sect is a pure place of Buddhism, how could we do such a thing?"

"He's just a Buddhist disciple of the lay family, and he deserves what he deserved for this catastrophe. Naturally, we won't force him to stand out..."

"That's the best thing."

Lin Fan responded softly.

But Fatty Dan couldn't stand it, and cursed in a low voice: "What kind of pure Buddhist place? I think these guys are really shameless."

"Knowing that this Buddha's character is not good, but let him be a Buddha, but in the end, he was afraid that this guy would ruin his reputation, so he gave him the title of a layman's Buddha..."

"WTF?!"

"Buddha said that all living beings are equal, maybe in their eyes, they can be transformed even if their character is not good?"

Lin Fan didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but...it was impossible to have the slightest affection for that Buddha.

At this moment, people from Dayan Holy Land have also arrived, but neither their holy son nor holy daughter has come.

then……

time flies.

There hasn't been much movement in the coffin, but the last holy place, Beidou Holy Land, has never been visited by anyone...

"Beidou is absent?"

Many monks are curious.

The strength of the Beidou Holy Land is not weak, and it has always liked to strive for the top, but this time, no one has come so far, so I can't help but feel strange.

After all, many first-rate and even some second-rate disciples have rushed here, but Beidou, as a holy place, remains indifferent?

Don't like the baby here?

It doesn't make sense, people from the other six holy places have come, and Beidou has not yet reached the point of surpassing all the holy places!

the next day...

It was getting brighter.

There was still no movement in the huge coffin, Lin Fan saw it, but he couldn't help but sigh softly...

"At first I wanted to go in and take a look, but now it seems that this opportunity must be reserved for our saintess, but... it's the same, anyway, I can read her experience at that time."

"Then, prepare to cross."

...

hum...

The invisible fluctuations even escaped the detection of the sky-watching mirror, so it is even more impossible for others to detect them.

And between Qi Zixiao's eyes opening and closing, the person... the soul has been changed back.

Qi Zixiao was a little surprised by the strange environment in front of him and the gathering of a large number of talents, but that was all.

Her complexion remained unchanged, and the jade hand caressed the sky mirror lightly, and many scenes came in an instant.

During these three days, all kinds of things that Lin Fan experienced were vivid in her memory, and they were all 'super fast playback'. Therefore, in just a few minutes, she figured out all the ins and outs.

"It turns out that it's not a treasure, but a secret realm was born, and this secret realm, it seems that it should be the graveyard of some ancient monster?"

"However, these are not big problems. The problem is that that guy..."

In the eyes of others, Qi Zixiao's face was cold, as if his mind was peaceful, and he hadn't thought about anything.

But in fact, at this moment, she is depressed and grinding her teeth crazily!

what did she see !

That guy actually taught fortune-telling... the method of fortune-telling to win? !

What a sure way to win!

That's clearly a shameless and rascal method, right? !

Although it was not made public, at least God's Fortune knew that he had 'taught' it. Wouldn't the image of the saint in God's Fortune...had completely collapsed? !

"Damn it!!!"

"This hateful guy, can't he protect the image of this saint? If this goes on, will this saint still have a little bit of image to speak of?!"

She gritted her teeth, depressed for a while.

Then... After pondering for a long time, I suddenly realized that I didn't seem to know when, I no longer had any 'image' to speak of.

It's not about being ugly, being embarrassed to see people, etc., but about the way you act, which has long been 'off'...

It's not a little bit off, but it's a thousand miles off, which is completely different from my previous self!

uncomfortable!

The nature of the saint, should I make a sand sculpture, or a sand sculpture, or... Hehehe, please ask for a monthly ticket.

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