Du Yuesheng didn't say anything, but saw three people with the image of Japanese samurai walking in, Chen Fan suddenly narrowed his eyes, I have to say, the education in the previous life was still very successful, after all, he grew up under the red flag, although the hatred for Wajima has been somewhat diluted, but who told Chen Fan to stay in the Republic of China period now.

"Toussaint, I heard that you have a monk here who wants to challenge the whole world, not this one next to you." Sweeping Sword Lang said.

Du Yuesheng was about to speak, but Chen Fan took a step ahead and said with a smile: "Amitabha, the poor monk is." ”

"Hmph, the little kid from there, why don't you go home and drink milk?" After Sweeping Sword Lang finished speaking, the three of them laughed.

"Master Chen......" Li Shuwen wanted to rush out but was stopped by Chen Fan, a little puzzled.

Chen Fan was not angry, and said with a slight smile: "Amitabha, the three poor monks are facing great calamities, and there is a disaster of blood and light." Chen Fan just finished speaking, only to see the three of them being beaten to the ground, covering their bloody noses one by one, and screaming, but no one could see the person who shot clearly.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is not wrong, right? It's coming, but just now the poor monk gave you a divination, but you want to collect money, one thousand taels of gold per person. Chen Fan said with a smile.

Although the three of them were slapped in the nose, it was just a pain, and it was fine after a while, after hearing this, Sao Jianlang covered his nose and said: "You stinky monk, you dare to sneak attack, where did your bushido spirit go?" ”

"Amitabha, then the poor monk will stand still here, let the donor come back, do you think it's okay?" Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Really?" Sweeping Sword Lang asked.

"Naturally, please!" Chen Fan put his hands behind his back.

Sweeping Sword Lang smiled yin, kicked Chen Fan's temple with his leg, and wanted to kill Chen Fan, just when he was about to kick, the Gang Qi emanating from around Chen Fan's body stopped him, Chen Fan slightly flicked the Gang Qi, and directly shattered his bones, "Ah!! He cried out in a heart-rending voice, and then fainted.

Chen Fan shook his head when he saw this, looked at the other two people, and said, "I don't know what the two of you think?" ”

"Jiro Tano has seen the master, this time he is looking for trouble with Sword Sweep, he deserves it, and he can't blame others." Jiro Tano said politely.

"The donor's Chinese is good." Chen Fan praised.

"I majored in the Chinese in college, I don't know ...... master" Tian Ye Jiro didn't finish speaking, only to see Chen Fan stop him and say: "If the donor is fine, the poor monk will retire first, but the donor should be careful recently, the poor monk is afraid that there will be a bloody disaster!" After Chen Fan finished speaking, he left directly, since he came to the Republic of China, let's take a good stroll.

After seeing Chen Fan leave, Jiro Tanano's face slowly turned cold, and he just wanted to lift his feet to walk, but he didn't know that his lower body was unconscious, and he fell to the ground, and his feces and urine suddenly jumped out and he fainted completely.

Du Yuesheng on the side was so frightened that he quickly wiped his sweat, but fortunately he didn't make the master angry, smelled a bad smell, and shouted, "Throw them out." After speaking, he looked at Ruan Lingyu next to him, and hurriedly said, "Miss Ruan, I'm fine today, let's take care of your affairs first, what do you think?" ”

Ruan Lingyu was looking at Chen Fan, who was far away, when he suddenly heard someone call him, "Well, good, good." After speaking, he glanced at Chen Fan for another second, and a sentence came out of his heart: "People who do not belong to the mortal world are more like a Buddha." ”

However, the Buddha is not so easy to achieve, ten good people can become Buddhas, and look at Guanyin descending the dragon, and the immortals of the heavenly court from time to time to the lower realm to accumulate virtue and do good, accumulate merits, so Chen Fan in the next few months, in several poor places free clinics, to help poor people see a doctor, but because Chen Fan has superb medical skills, he looks like a monk who has attained Taoism, although he is a little young, but no one underestimates him, so he is famous, and there is an endless stream of people who see a doctor every day, up to the officials and nobles, down to the three religions and nine streams, They are all queuing up to see a doctor, and they basically use traditional Chinese medicine, which also overturns the statement that traditional Chinese medicine is useless.

There were ten big baskets beside Chen Fan, all of which were almost full of silver coins, as for the money, it was those dignitaries and nobles who saw a doctor Chen Fan, regardless of major or minor illnesses, was 10,000, and he also prescribed a prescription and asked him to catch the medicine, as for the poor Chen Fan at home, after prescribing the medicine, he grabbed a handful of silver coins and handed it to him and asked him to catch the medicine, so many people went home and worshiped Chen Fan, Chen Fan did not refuse, and at the same time gave them a book of many difficult scriptures, as for believers, how could Chen Fan be too much.

After maintaining it for half a year, martial arts masters from all over the country have already arrived in Shanghai, but seeing Chen Fan see a doctor, although there are also troublemakers, but after being taught a few by Chen Fan, they are gone, and they are all waiting for the martial arts meeting to be held, but this news has also attracted countless people, after all, experts from many countries have come, and more Chinese have come from all over the country.

During the Republic of China, the Chinese people who were scolded as the "sick man of East Asia" were extremely unconfident and needed to prove themselves from all aspects, and the martial arts club was jointly organized by several countries in the world, Chen Fan didn't know how Du Yuesheng persuaded those foreign devils, but it was best to be like this, there were more people to see, there were more fights, and more accumulation, just enough to absorb experience and break through the realm of easy refinement.

I saw a person walk on the stage with a loudspeaker, and said: "Welcome friends from all over the world to Shanghai, today is the first martial arts meeting held in Shanghai by all countries in the world, and the players are boxing champions from all over the world, strong kings, and Chinese martial artists, but here is one point to note, this competition, regardless of life and death, only one side surrenders and admits defeat, and no hot weapons are allowed, and the rest of the rules are not allowed to exceed the ring. ”

Chen Fan walked into the ring without hurry, and recited a sentence to everyone: "Amitabha, the poor monk has seen all the donors. Although the voice was not loud, it reached the ears of hundreds of thousands of people here, but Chen Fan used a little means in his voice, which was easy to make people feel close.

"The second contestant, Spa the Strongman from the United Kingdom, please."

I saw that the person who came was two meters tall and wearing a big trouser, waving his hands, and his voice was roaring, like an uncivilized monkey, although Chen Fan was a little unaccustomed to him, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Please!" Chen Fan said.

"Please!" Spa also spoke a Chinese language in his mouth, although it was a little lame, but he still said it, and it seemed that someone had taught him.

"Ahh Spa screamed, and rushed out directly with a fist, only to see that when it was about to be smashed on Chen Fan's face, the people at the scene screamed, and no one saw it, Chen Fan just shook his body quickly.

"Ahhh......h Chen Fan smiled slightly.

"Fack!" Siba roared angrily, and rushed towards Chen Fan again, back and forth dozens of times, the tired Siba panted, "You...... You...... Can you be like a man, don't dodge. ”

"Oh, well, the poor monk agrees to your request." As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, he saw Siba grab Chen Fan's arm and wanted to throw him under the stage, but suddenly found that he couldn't drag him, "Ahh......h ”

"Siba seems to have fainted."

"Oh no, ma'am, he's fake punching, and we should fight against them."

"Fake boxing, fake boxing, refund ......"

After Chen Fan saw it, he was a little angry in his heart, he really didn't know what to do, but he saw Chen Fan turn around and directly take Siba's hand and throw it upward, about dozens of meters high.

"Oh my God, is he God?"

"Oh no, ma'am, he's a monk, I think it's better to call him a Buddha."

"Oh, what a magical Orient, you are actually from this country, I really envy you."

"Ma'am, do you want to stay here? My bed is huge. ”

"Let's go back in the evening, I've just arrived here, and I don't have a place to stay."

I saw that the man smiled slightly, but if Chen Fan knew that someone was borrowing him to compete in pickling girls, he wouldn't know whether to cry or laugh, and when he landed in Spa, Chen Fan caught him with one hand and threw him under the stage, his eyes narrowed, he obviously felt that his realm was a little loose, and he had some questions, "System, what's going on, I started to obviously not feel that I was going to break through?" ”

"Host, that's due to the sudden increase in the power of the host's faith, maybe it's worshipped by the people present, but the system doesn't recommend that the host use it to break through, but to save it, and then it can be used to exchange it for a useful heaven and earth treasure."

"Oh, the power of faith can be sold?"

"Hehe, naturally, the battle of faith is also the battle of humanity and luck, if you are lucky, you can pick up the baby when you walk, and if you are not good, it is not impossible to go out and fall down and eat, all of whom can become great magical powers are a collection of talent, perseverance, luck and a body, all of which are indispensable."

"Hehe, system, you're joking, the novels I read on QQ reading are all waste wood, and ......" Chen Fan was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Fart, you are a second force, how could Lao Tzu choose you as a product, you see that the last one is not talented, not the grandfather changed his qualifications or those stallion systems modified for them, the system is thousands, that is like the noble self-love of this system, when the host you become the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, slap on those slutty goods, day by day I know to encourage the host to find a woman, as long as the host dares to break the color ring, the system will directly erase you."

"Nima ......"