Chapter 872: There is a monk's long stick slanted

Above the lake, two figures stood on the water, one with black hair like a waterfall, casually draped behind him, and the other, with a bald head.

Buddha Yan pointed to the light blue trident by the lake, but his eyes were looking at Yun Fan.

"So you're talking about it. Yun Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and pursed his lips.

"Then what do you think I'm talking about?" the Buddha raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Nothing. Yun Fan shook his head, he didn't want to dwell too much on this issue.

"Do you like it? I'll give it to you if I like it. Yun Fan glanced at the Buddha's words and said casually.

"Thank you. ”

On the surface of the lake, the figure of Buddha Yan disappeared in a flash, and when it reappeared, it had already landed next to the trident.

Before Yun Fan could react, his palm was already holding the trident.

"Damn!"

Yun Fan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and his figure appeared by the lake.

"I'm really rude to me, I'm just talking casually, you're moving pretty fast!"

Yun Fan kicked at the Buddha who was about to pull up the trident.

"Bang!"

With a flick of the wide sleeves of the Buddha's words, a Buddha light waved out from the sleeves, blocking Yun Fan.

"Monks don't speak. Buddha Yan said expressionlessly.

"Bah, Lao Tzu is not a monk!"

Yun Fan glared at him viciously.

"Besides, now that you admit that you are a monk, where is the murderous aura just now? Aren't monks desireless, why do you feel like you have been beaten with chicken blood when you see your baby?"

"You said you were going to give it to me. Buddha Yan held the palm of the trident and moved, couldn't help frowning, and then said without blushing at all.

"Lao Tzu is just talking!" Yun Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"There should be a minimum of trust between people. Buddha Yan looked at Yun Fan with a serious expression.

In that way, he is like a bodhisattva who purifies sentient beings and saves suffering.

"I believe you are a ghost, you dead bald donkey is so bad, you want to take my trident without paying any price?"

Yun Fan naturally wouldn't be fooled by his words.

"If you want this trident, just tell me what you know about entering the second dimension. ”

"When doing business, what we pay attention to is the equivalent exchange, and the child is not deceived. ”

Yun Fan squinted his eyes slightly, looking like a cunning fox.

"Then I don't want it. ”

Buddha Yan let go of the hand holding the trident, and his expression did not change.

"Such a good magic weapon, don't want it if you don't want it?"

Yun Fan's expression couldn't help but become a little sluggish, this guy is afraid that he doesn't know the goods, right?

"If it's such a good thing, will you put it here and not use it?"

Buddha Yan glanced at him with deep meaning, and his face was full of disbelief.

"What's more, I've already tried it just now, and with my strength I can't seem to lift this trident at all. ”

He glanced down at the trident, and couldn't help but have a regretful look on his face.

"You thief bald is really underwhelmed!"

This guy's movements were so fast that Yun Fan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and glared at Buddha Yan through gritted teeth.

"I guess you can't lift this trident, right?" Buddha Yan glanced at Yun Fan.

"Lao Tzu doesn't mention it, it's your business!" Yun Fan said angrily.

"Still, this trident is a good treasure. ”

Buddha Yan seemed to remember something, and looked at the trident at his feet and groaned slightly.

"There's a fart, and you can't lift it. Yun Fan glanced at him sarcastically.

"Just because I can't lift it doesn't mean that others can't lift it. Buddha Yan said lightly.

"The young sect master of my Thousand Buddha Sect has already cultivated the golden body of an Arhat, and his strength is infinite, so he should be able to move this trident. ”

Luohan's golden body?

Yun Fan's expression couldn't help but move, he had heard before that the Arhat Golden Body of the Thousand Buddha Sect was a superior secret technique for refining the body, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate, even if it was a person from the Thousand Buddha Sect, not many people had succeeded in cultivating.

"Young Sect Master, aren't you monks, can you still marry a wife and have children?" Yun Fan couldn't help but say with a strange expression.

"The eldest disciple of the sect master is the next generation of sect master, and we naturally call it the young sect master. ”

Buddha Yan looked at Yun Fan like an idiot.

"Then where is your young sect master now?" Yun Fan couldn't help but touch his nose with some embarrassment.

"Of course, it's in that second space, and I think I should have already got a lot of signs by this time. ”

Buddha Yan looked up at the clear blue sky, and couldn't help but show a look of determination on his face.

"It seems that you have quite confidence in your young sect master. Yun Fan said intentionally or unintentionally.

"That's natural, the young sect master is the strongest person in the younger generation of our Thousand Buddha Sect, this time Tianwu, our Thousand Buddha Sect is heading for the top three positions!"

The expression of the Buddha's words was a little strange.

Yun Fan looked at the guy in front of him who seemed to be a little fanatical, and couldn't help but pout.

But it seems that in the second layer of space, it can really be said that the strong are like clouds.

When Yun Fan thought of this, the blood in his body couldn't help but become a little boiling, and now he couldn't wait to go directly into the second layer of space and compete with those strong people.

"This trident can be brought to the young sect master, I think that with this trident, the strength of the young sect master will definitely be able to go to the next level. ”

Buddha Yan looked at the trident glowing with blue light and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Phew, I'll take your grandmother's legs, and if you want to move Lao Tzu's trident, quickly hand over the clues to that place!"

Yun Fan bared his teeth and looked at the Buddha's words.

"Anyway, you can't lift this trident, it's better to be a favor for me, and the iron card on my body can be given to you. ”

Buddha Yan took out more than a dozen iron medals from his arms and threw them in front of Yun Fan.

"This thing is no less than you, except for the clues of that place, nothing else will be changed!"

Yun Fan looked at the iron cards all over the ground, laughed disdainfully, and also untied the iron cards from his waist and threw them by the lake.

"What if I have to take the trident with me?"

Buddha Yan looked at Yun Fan steadily, and then said expressionlessly.

"Dare to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, really treat me as a sick cat?"

Yun Fan licked his lips, his expression became cold, and a pale golden light gradually appeared on his body.

"Whichever hand dares to move, then leave whichever hand. ”

"Tiger?"

Buddha Yan chuckled, and the light of the Buddha was filled with his body, as if the Buddha had come to the world.

"Then today, the little monk will be a tiger fighter. ”

"In the past, the Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle, why don't you feed the tiger with your body today?"

Yun Fan's eyes gradually became fierce, and the spiritual power on his body continued to rise.

"If a tiger has no teeth, how is it like a domestic cat?"

Buddha Yan's palm shook slightly, and a long stick emitting a pale golden light appeared in his hand.

The long stick danced, and the golden light shimmered, bringing with it the sound of the wind.

Ground Rank Spirit Treasure?!

Yun Fan looked at the long stick in Buddha Yan's hand, feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from it, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"The foundation of the Thousand Buddha Sect is really profound, and a disciple who is not qualified to enter the second layer of space can have a ground-level spirit treasure. ”

Yun Fan said with half sigh and half sarcasm.

"Even if I'm not qualified to enter the second dimension, it's more than enough to clean you up. ”

Buddha Yan was not annoyed by Yun Fan's words, and his expression was indifferent.

On the shore of the lake, the willows blow the shore, there are monks' long sticks slanted to lift, the breeze blows the monk's robes, and the dust escapes lightly.