Chen Fan's mana dissipated, and after playing a rogue with the system, the system agreed to help Chen Fan cover up the heavens, and Chen Fan released the Yellow Wind Monster, and sat in the Douqi Continent to promote Buddhism at the same time, respecting Chen Fan as the ancestor of all Buddhas, and building temples.

At this time, Chen Fan's cultivation of the Yi Jin Sutra has, more than a month, to reach the realm of easy blood, the difference between the "Yi Jin Sutra" and the "Shaolin Yi Jin Sutra", is the systematic integration of Buddhism and Taoism to learn from each other's strengths, divided into one year of easy qi, two years of easy blood, three years of easy refinement, four years of easy pulse, five years of easy marrow, six years of easy bones, seven years of easy tendons, eight years of easy hair, nine years of easy shape, and then directly achieve the realm of the earth immortals, but although it is a miracle skill, but there are not a few waste of heaven and earth treasures, ordinary people will also cultivate to the realm of easy refinement, and change other exercises.

It is said that he has become an immortal in nine years, but it is just an ordinary person, Chen Fan has just begun to undergo systematic transformation, and then there is a god pill to reshape the foundation, how can it be an ordinary person, it is not easy to enter the realm of easy blood this month.

"The host prepares, the system has arranged the next world for the host."

After hearing this, Chen Fan, who was practicing, wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked in his heart: "What kind of world is the system?" No quests, right? Don't be the kind of system that still issues tasks to me and obliterates them if you can't finish it. ”

"No, this world is the period of the Republic of China, and there are many masters of national arts, which is conducive to the cultivation of the host, please prepare the host."

After Chen Fan heard this, he wondered, he had been to the Republic of China once, and he didn't know it, but he didn't know much about the masters of the Republic of China, but he still knew a few people, one of them was called Sun Lutang, known as: "Tiger Head Taibao, the first hand in the world" Chen Fan was thinking about it, only to see the sky spinning and dizzy for a while, and then disappeared, which is also the sequelae of crossing after the mana disappeared.

In the Republic of China, I saw a burst of white light A monk fell in the forest next to Shanghai, and the birds that were eating were frightened to fly, Chen Fan sighed, looked at his body and exposed his upper body, and quickly took out a brocade robe and a nine-ring tin staff, and after a while, the image of a monk appeared.

"Tofu brain...... Sweet and salty."

"Buns...... The meat bun is delicious and not expensive."

"Recruitment, recruitment, five cents a day."

"Extra, extra, Master Mei Lanfang performed Peking Opera in the United States for the first time, conquering the American audience and winning glory for the country."

Seeing this, Chen Fan shook his head, this Republic of China is not the one he went to last time, there are countless demons and monsters filling the world, Chen Fan feels very relieved, but he doesn't seem to know what time it is.

Chen Fan saw the child who was selling newspapers, so he walked over and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the little benefactor. ”

After hearing this, the child who was shouting saw a monk wearing a jeweled robe standing in front of him, talking to himself, not daring to make any other movements, and hurriedly gave a Buddhist salute and said, "Disciple Xiaotong has seen the master. ”

After hearing this, Chen Fan smiled and said, "I can't imagine that the little donor still believes in my Buddha." ”

"No, no, no, it's my grandmother's letter, she recites Buddhist scriptures at home every day, I also know something, I don't know what happened to the master?"

"Oh, I see, the poor monk has just come out of the mountain, I don't know how many years and months it is, so I hereby ask the little benefactor." Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Oh, today is February 16, 1930." The boy looked at the newspaper and said.

"Amitabha, thank you little benefactor, the poor monk said goodbye first." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he walked slowly.

Xiao Tong scratched his head when he saw it, looked at Chen Fan's back, and always felt that he had seen it there, but he looked at the newspaper in his hand and shouted again.

Chen Fan looked at the people around him, and he didn't look like a master, how could he bring together their masters, it was a little nerve-wracking, if you look for them one by one, when will you find them, one by one, the dragons are gone, thinking about it, I saw a few black cars parked at the door of a hotel, and a group of people in black came down, with hats on their heads, after Chen Fan saw it, he smiled, isn't it on this person whether it is successful or not? It's really a fate with the poor monks, so let's help the poor monks.

Hundreds of meters away, I saw Chen Fan take a few steps, then came to the big guy's side, and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the benefactor." ”

As soon as he got out of the car, he was startled by the monk who appeared in front of him before he could stand firmly, the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground, and the people in black around him took out their pistols and pointed them at Chen Fan.

I saw that the monk in front of him looked like a high-ranking monk, and the robe on his body was not an ordinary thing, so he waved his hand, motioned to put the gun away, and said, "I don't know what the master is looking for me Du someone?" As long as I can do it, Du Yuesheng will never refuse. ”

After hearing this, Chen Fan laughed, but he didn't expect to be one of the most powerful people in Shanghai, and said: "The poor monk really has something to ask Lord Du Shi to help with." ”

After Du Yuesheng heard this, he was stunned, Nima, I was just modest, you were embarrassed to speak, aren't you a monk? What about the face? smiled: "What's the matter with the master?" ”

Chen Fan just wanted to speak, but saw a person walk out of the hotel and said, "Mr. Du, the banquet is ready, it's up to you." ”

"Okay, okay, okay, right away." After Du Yuesheng finished speaking, she looked at Chen Fan and said, "Why don't you have a few drinks with me?" Looking at Chen Fan, Du Yuesheng laughed, look at what else you say, can you still drink and break your vows.

"Thank you Lord Du, then the poor monk is welcome, the poor monk just hasn't had lunch yet." Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Please!" Du Yuesheng was helpless, so she had to say, how could she see such a shameless monk today, and she didn't look at the yellow calendar when she went out.

"Hello Mr. Du." Everyone stood up and said hello.

"Everyone, please." After Du Yuesheng finished speaking, he said to the person next to him, adding a pair of chopsticks to the master.

"Okay, I'll do it."

Everyone saw that there was a monk standing next to Du Yuesheng, which was very extraordinary, and they also greeted: "I've seen the master." ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen your donors." Chen Fan smiled slightly.

After a meal of wine and food, everyone was a little disdainful of Chen Fan, it turned out to be just a wine and meat monk, but Du Yuesheng didn't think so, this monk only ate vegetarian and drank wine, and he didn't know what to do with himself, but he would know later.

Chen Fan listened to their conversation, it turned out that Du Yuesheng was going to build the Du family ancestral hall, and after seeing that everyone was leaving, he poured two cups of tea and asked, "I don't know what the master is looking for someone Du?" ”

After hearing this, Chen Fan smiled and said: "Since Lord Du Shi asked, the poor monk also said that the poor monk hopes that Lord Du Shi will hold a martial arts meeting, and the poor monk wants to communicate with masters from all over the world, and at the same time promote the national art of our country, I don't know what Du Shi's idea is?" ”

After Du Yuesheng heard this, she smiled and said, "I don't know what benefits this has for me Du?" I don't trade at a loss. ”

After hearing this, Chen Fan smiled, picked up the teacup opposite, handed it to Du Yuesheng, and said, "Lord Du Shi said that he laughed, the poor monk thought that Lord Du Shi would agree." ”

Du Yuesheng smiled, didn't say anything, after taking the teacup, he was souped, only to see a thumb-sized hole appear on the teacup at some point, and where did the water flow from, and he was shocked.

Du Yuesheng raised his head and looked at Chen Fan, only to see that the teacup appeared in Chen Fan's hand again, he didn't feel anything, it was unbelievable, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his head.

"Lord Du Shi doesn't need to panic, the poor monk just explained one thing, and if the poor monk is done, there will be nothing to do, the bounty is one million taels of silver, and the masters from all over the world will rush to Shanghai, just say, the poor monk will set up a ring in Shanghai, challenge the martial arts masters of various countries, and the holy book of martial arts is now in the world, as long as you can win the poor monk, you will be offered with both hands." Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Good...... Okay...... don't worry, master, I will definitely handle this matter for you. Du Yuesheng just finished speaking, only to see that Chen Fan was gone, he breathed a sigh of relief, and just closed his eyes and heard a sound, only to see that the sandalwood sofa made by Chen Fan turned into powder and fell to the ground.

After Chen Fan went out, he went to the beach, looked at the endless sea, and looked at the evil qi in the sky, this country is not far from the war, and lamented: "Alas, how difficult, how difficult, how me." ”

"The master is right, there are so many people in the world." A female voice reached Chen Fan's ears.