Everyone on the Rongcheng side looked over, and at a glance recognized that it was the dozen or so monks from Wutai Mountain who they had seen from afar in the morning, and they couldn't help but talk to each other, whispering about the reasons why these monks were looking for Jiang Fan, and even brainstorming various possibilities.

Jiang Fan was also stunned, his eyes flashed over the dozen or so monks, and finally stopped on a tall, strong, middle-aged monk dressed in a simple but heavy robe.

Put your hands together and say, "Master, I don't know how to shout boy, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Master Jiang Fan, I see that you have a lot of wisdom roots, and you have a relationship with my Buddha, but you are willing to go to Wutai Mountain with the poor monks to practice and get Bodhi!" The middle-aged monk said kindly.

"Poof... The master actually asked Jiang Fan to be a monk... Ha ha... Sorry, sorry, I don't have anything else to do, nothing else! ”

Everyone was stunned, Luo Fatzi reacted first, thinking of Jiang Fan's shaved head and opening his mouth and closing his mouth Amitabha Buddha's appearance, he couldn't help laughing, and immediately saw everyone looking over, and hurriedly raised his hand to surrender and apologize.

It's just a smile on his chubby face, revealing a sense of joy, and no matter how you look at it, there is no sense of apology.

On the side, Su Qingxi's face turned white, and she stepped on Luo Fatzi angrily, and then stared at Jiang Fan, don't agree, don't agree! You become a monk, what should I do!

Jiang Fan couldn't cry or laugh for a while, Nima, when did I become so hot? Even Buddhism came to recruit me?

Please, I'm the Zombie King, the real demon in your mouth!

If you dare to recruit me into Buddhism, I'm afraid that your Buddha's coffin board won't be able to hold it down, crawl out, and hack you unscrupulous disciples to death.

Thinking about it, I was about to refuse.

Qingmingzi, who was among the crowd, took the first step and saluted: "Master Huiming, I'm really sorry, Jiang Fan is a core disciple of my Qingcheng faction. I won't switch to another door, thank you for valuing him! ”

"Niu Nose, has my Seventh Senior Brother spoken to you? I want you to talk a lot! Behind Master Huiming, a middle-aged monk with a fleshy face and a bad body, who seemed to be wearing a monk's robe, but had no mercy, glared and said.

"Huiwu..."

Master Huiming scolded the middle-aged monk for a sentence, and then he turned to Qingmingzi, folded his hands and apologized: "I'm sorry, this junior disciple of the poor monk cultivates the Heavenly Dragon Eight Asura Dafa, and there is something inappropriate in his speech, please forgive me!" ”

"However, for the matter of solicitation, you still need to ask Jiang Fan's benefactor, but Daoyou has passed!"

Damn, you stinky and shameless monks, in front of Lao Tzu, dig into the corner of my Qingcheng faction.

I'm embarrassed to say I've passed!

Lao Tzu didn't spit on your face, he already counted Lao Tzu as having a good temper!

The corners of Qingmingzi's mouth twitched, and he wanted to be mad, but he was gagged by Huiming's words.

The most important thing is that Huiming only had the intention of soliciting Jiang Fan, and did not act excessively. I couldn't tear my face, so I could only endure it, and looked at Jiang Fan, hoping that Jiang Fan would not be confused by the stinky monk Huiming.

Jiang Fan watched coldly, seeing Qingmingzi deflated, he was very unhappy, and said bluntly: "Thank you master for your attention, the kid is already a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, and there is no reason to betray the Qingcheng faction and switch to Buddhism!" ”

"Jiang Fan's donor is in love, Buddhism is a family. And now that the enemy is current, the Qingcheng faction and Buddhism are the main forces of exorcism, and if you enter Buddhism, you will not be considered to have switched to other sects! ”

Master Huiming's tongue was like a lotus, and he secretly changed his concept.

Jiang Fan frowned and said, "Master..."

"Master Jiang Fan, you're thinking about it!" Huiming's face did not change and his face was pleasant, but he inadvertently used Sanskrit chanting on his mouth, and every word was spit out, with bursts of Sanskrit sound.

Jiang Fan was shocked, and there seemed to be countless monks chanting scriptures in his ears, which made him upset and irritable, and the power of the zombie king in his body was even more imminent. A visceral disgust arises.

There was an urge to kill all the dozen or so monks in front of him.

But this impulse lasted for a while, and was forcibly suppressed by Jiang Fan, and his eyes were a little red and said: "Master, I don't enter the Buddhism Gate, do you want to use force?" ”

Everyone looked confused, completely unaware of why Jiang Fan suddenly came up with this sentence?

You must know that Monk Huiming didn't do anything at all, not even a threatening word!

Even Qingmingzi was puzzled for a moment before he reacted, and suddenly blocked in front of Jiang Fan, and angrily reprimanded: "Huiming, you dare to use Sanskrit Zen chanting to bewitch my Qingcheng sect disciples!! ”

While speaking, Qingmingzi was afraid for a while, but fortunately, Jiang Fan's cultivation was not bad, and his mind was firm, and he resisted Huiming's Sanskrit chanting.

If you change someone, I'm afraid you've already been poached.

"Jiang Fan's donor is too careful, the poor monk has always been upright and bright, how can he do something difficult for a strong man!" Hui Ming's face did not change, ignoring Qingmingzi, and chuckled: "Since Jiang Fan is unwilling to come to Buddhism, I am afraid that the fate with Buddhism has not arrived." The poor monk is not forced. ”

"However, the door of my Buddhism is always open for the donor, and when the donor is willing to take refuge in Buddhism, he can come to the poor monk!"

The sound fell, and he glanced at Jiang Fan deeply, and then led Huiwu and the other monks to leave.

Seeing the back of those monks leaving, Qingmingzi called a mage who came with him with a solemn expression, handed over a few words, handed over Jiang Fan and the others to him, and left in a hurry.

He wanted to dig up Jiang Fan by the monk Huiming, and quickly report it to Xuan Jizi, and even the high-level of the Qingcheng faction.

Otherwise, who knows if Monk Huiming will use a trick behind his back to lure Jiang Fan away.

You know, what Buddhism is best at is demagogy.

A mouth is like chicken blood, it can collapse what you say, doubt life when you say, and the dead can say that they are alive.

"Let's go! Let's go back! ”

After the leading mage saw Qingmingzi leave, he left the venue with Jiang Fan and the others, came to the parking lot outside the valley, and boarded the bus back to the city.

Along the way, the Rongcheng monks all turned into chatter, talking about who was extraordinary in the daytime exchange meeting, who was strong in drawing talismans, and who was weak and pitiful.

Eighty percent of the core of the topic is on Jiang Fan.

Either he killed the Miao brothers, or he was recruited by Buddhism.

Or Luo Fatzi provided some troubles about Jiang Fan.

Throughout the bus, there was constant laughter.

However, Jiang Fan himself was speechless, and did not interfere with everyone's discussions, but pondered that Huiming and others came to participate in the Daomen exchange meeting, and in front of the public, he was not afraid of the Qingcheng faction's counterattack at all, and made a statement to solicit his intentions.

At the same time.

Another bus on the road.

"Seventh Senior Brother, why did you talk nonsense with that Jiang Fan just now, you have to kidnap him directly in the opinion of Senior Brother. Let the presiding abbot cast the Great Day Nyorai meditation mantra, and forgive him that he will not take refuge in my Buddha! Huiwu suddenly tilted his head and said.

Hui Ming shook his head: "No! If the means are too drastic, it will cause a strong backlash from the Daomen. It's going to be bad! ”

"Seventh Senior Brother, you just have too many scruples, and today you also saw that the Daomen itself was dirty. Even if we use fierce methods, I believe that there will be people who will be happy to see this scene! Huiwu pouted.

Hui Ming was silent, his fingers flicking a string of Buddhist beads.

After a long while, Hui Ming said: "That's it!" After a while, the poor monk went to visit a few Taoist friends. In the evening, Huiwu, you take Huiqing, Huiyuan, and Huiyuan to find Jiang Fan! ”

"The strength he showed today is definitely a powerful candidate for my Buddhist Dharma Protector Vajra, and he must get it!"

"Great! Seventh senior brother, you are optimistic, junior brother will definitely be caught! Huiwu said with great joy.

Although he is a member of Buddhism, he cultivates the Eight Heavenly Dragon Asura Dafa, advocating respect for the strong and advocating violence to solve problems.

In his opinion, there is no one in the world who can't be saved, if there is, it must be useless!