Chancheng, at this time a peaceful atmosphere.

In such a peaceful and peaceful land, many ordinary people live very comfortably. Buddhists pay attention to compassion, and for these ordinary people, their superficial work is very good.

In this city, at least, monks can't bully ordinary people. Once such a thing happens, the Buddhist disciples will do their best to resolve all disputes.

Even if mortals don't take advantage of reason, they will be biased towards the side of mortals.

It is for this reason that Zen Buddhism has a very good reputation. When many monks come here, they are reluctant to show their strength, otherwise they will get into unnecessary trouble.

An unremarkable-looking black-clad swordsman arrived.

When he first stepped into this land, a sense of peace came to his face. Chen Fan glanced at the quiet environment here, and then showed a sneer.

From this day onwards, this quiet and peaceful land will be completely destroyed.

Not only that, but the wolf ambition of Zen Buddhism will also be clear to everyone. For Chen Fan personally, this is a test for him.

After coming to the late stage realm of the god transformation again, how far away his strength was from the strongest in the world, Chen Fan himself didn't know in his heart.

And all of this needs to be confirmed by himself.

"Sell rock sugar gourds, rock sugar gourds!"

"Fresh meat buns, big and delicious!"

In the street shops next to it, many mortals shouted and shouted.

Chen Fan is like a tourist, walking silently in the Zen city. He needed to come to the very center of the city and then face that powerful sect.

After about two incense sticks, he finally saw the golden gate. Many monks chanted in it, and melodious bells floated out.

At the gate of the entire sect, there is a golden pine tree.

This pine tree looks quite different because its leaves are golden. Whenever a light breeze blows, it makes a rattling sound.

Chen Fan looked up at this high-spirited golden pine tree, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Now that I'm here, I'm going to make a little impression on you. ”

After saying this sentence in his heart, an invisible sword qi cut towards the golden pine tree.

"Boom!"

When the ordinary tree had been cut, the trunk suddenly fell to the ground, leaving only a smooth cross-section on the stump.

Cyan juice flowed out of the cross-section, and all the monks opened their eyes at this moment, and they heard the sound outside.

"Dare to touch my Buddhist holy relics, the thief is really damned!"

A furious voice sounded, and only a Buddha was seen rising into the sky, his face full of murderous intent.

Many mortals have also noticed the situation here, and Chan City is quite quiet. Now there was the sound of fighting, and many people were very bold enough to run over to observe everything.

I only saw a black-clothed swordsman standing leisurely in place at the cross-section of the golden pine tree.

He didn't seem to be aware of the killing intent of the people of Buddhism, and showed a rather comfortable posture.

"Why do you want to touch my Buddhist relics?"

An old monk walked in front of Chen Fan with low eyebrows, folded his hands, and said slowly.

To everyone's surprise, the black-clothed swordsman didn't answer the other party's words as if he didn't see this monk.

"This guy is too arrogant, he dares to be disrespectful to the sage of Buddhism. ”

"You must teach this guy a good lesson, tie him up at the gate and hang him for a few days. ”

Many mortals said indignantly.

Chen Fan saw these stupid mortals, and the other party sold them and counted the money for the other party, which was really pathetic.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. ”

"The saints cannot, and they use the people as dogs. ”

Chen Fan said these two words slowly, he looked at the angry expressions on the faces of those mortals, but a sad smile appeared on his face.

The winner of the Buddha Gate seemed to hear the other party's voice, and he waved his hand to calm the anger of the Buddha Gate King Kong behind him.

"I don't know what Taoist ideals you have to argue with me, if Taoist friends win, today's events will not be investigated. ”

Seeing the old bald donkey in front of him, he actually wanted to reason with himself, Chen Fan wanted to laugh.

"I'm curious, in the eyes of you Buddhist disciples, what are the identities of these mortals?" Chen Fan took the initiative to throw out a question.

After hearing the other party's words, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and he said calmly.

"In our eyes, other people are no different from everything else in the world. We will all treat everyone equally. ”

After Chen Fan heard the other party's answer, he just smiled.

"You can slaughter demon beasts at will, so according to your theory, these mortals can also let you slaughter at will. ”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Buddhist saints changed somewhat.

The monk in front of him didn't look like a reckless man, the other party was reasonable, and he had to think carefully about what to say.

"Daoyou's words are wrong, the reason why they slaughtered demon beasts is because they are murderous and hurt people. Only when we protect other people will we take the initiative to kill the monsters. ”

After hesitating for a moment, the Buddhist Sage said this.

"Tigers eat rabbits, you don't protect. Demon beasts kill, but you protect them instead. Didn't you say that these people are no different from all things in the world, why do you only protect these people?" Chen Fan continued to ask reasonably.

Hearing this, the expression of the Buddhist Sect Sage was completely gloomy.

They are compassionate, and when they see something unfair, they will naturally come to their aid. However, Chen Fan's words were not wrong, when the strong bullied the weak, they were indeed able to make a move.

But when I saw the tiger bullying the rabbit, I believe that few Buddhist disciples would help the rabbit.

Because this is the nature of the world.

Unable to say a word, the face of the Buddhist saint became more and more ugly.

All kinds of great truths were circulating in his heart, but he couldn't think of a suitable word to refute the black-clothed swordsman in front of him.

The other mortals who were watching were also speechless, and the Buddhist saints who knew so many truths were silent, what was the origin of the black-clothed swordsman in front of him?

"Hahaha, why don't you speak? Aren't you Buddhists very reasonable?" Chen Fan continued to ask defiantly.

Behind him, King Kong clenched his fists again, and an angry expression appeared on his face.

"You see, I said you are no different from other sects. When you can't make sense, you want to move your fists, is this compassion for all sentient beings?" Chen Fan laughed under the gaze of everyone.

His laughter was so harsh, but he listened to everyone's constant contemplation.