Chapter 277: Who Else Is I
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Now except for the eighteen Arhats, there is no one to send in the White Elephant Temple, and the donkey skills are poor.
Abbot Qingjue was worried that Fan Lang would be able to use the Fate Annihilation Sword, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible.
If both sides can't use the Fate Destruction Sword, then there's nothing to worry about, it's a big deal to continue arguing!
As long as Fan Lang can't use the Fate Annihilation Sword, things will still have a turnaround.
Even these Buddhists can't get the approval of the Fate Annihilation Sword, let alone a murderous fanatic like Fan Lang?
Other monks had similar thoughts.
This holy sword of Buddhism can't even be touched by them, let alone Fan Lang. In terms of Buddha hearts, they always have to surpass Fan Langcai.
The same failure will definitely be repeated, but it will be replaced by Fan Lang!
"Donor, it's your turn to try. The abbot of Qingjue inserted the restless sword back into the land, and then retreated.
"Okay, finally it's my turn. Fan Lang stood up with a yawn, lazily walked to the side of the Yuan Annihilation Sword, and stretched out his hand very casually.
The monks decided that Fan Lang would fail, so they didn't worry much on their expressions.
In front of everyone's eyes, Fan Lang easily pulled out the Fate Annihilation Sword, and the various visions on the sword body were restrained and became calm and calm.
Surrender.
Real submissions!
The so-called submission is perfect control, when Fan Lang needs it, the power of the Demon Destroying Sword will erupt, and he only needs to be quiet and quiet.
Fan Lang held the Yuan Annihilation Sword in his hand, gently rubbing the white jade-like sword body.
The expressions of the monks changed suddenly, and their eyes widened one by one, and even their eyeballs were about to fly out. The Fate Destruction Sword, which resisted so many people before, has become so honest now!
Three-second, five-second, ten-second......
Fan Lang broke the records of all previous monks, and the Sword of Destruction was in his hands, always honest, without any resistance.
He pulled a sword flower, and between the flow of Buddha light, he was in one go, and people and swords were closely connected.
The arrogant words were also spoken, which made the listeners deafened.
"Who else is the owner of this sword?"
Fan Lang held the sword of annihilation and was proud of the monks.
Subsequently, the whole audience fryer!
Fan Lang actually succeeded!
So many eminent monks failed to surrender to the Yuan Annihilation Sword, and he actually succeeded casually, without any effort, as if this sword had already identified him as the master, and no one else could touch it anymore.
"What's going on?"
"Isn't it rumored that he kills like hemp, why can he get the approval of the Fate Destroying Sword?"
"No, it shouldn't!"
The matter was completely beyond the expectations of the monks, and even the abbot of Qingjue was moved.
Only when the heart is pure can the Sword of Destruction be used, can a murderer like Fan Lang still maintain this kind of heart?
There is a saying that wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart.
And Fan Lang is - the bones are mountains under his feet, and there is still a Buddha in his heart.
No matter how shocked and unbelievable the monks were, Fan Lang succeeded, and according to the gambling agreement, the Fate Destruction Sword would completely belong to him.
"This sword is mine. Fan Lang said loudly.
"Wait!" Abbot Qingjue exclaimed, "There are still a few senior monks in the White Elephant Temple, we can't do it, it doesn't mean they can't." I'm going to bring them in and let them try them one by one. ā
"Abbot, you're in love. Fan Lang said a word, his eyes were like sword energy, he looked at the abbot of Qingjue coldly, and said very slowly, "From the beginning, you have deliberately arranged for the monks to play, and you have thought about the order, all kinds of calculations in your heart, you keep saying that you let others follow the fate, and you yourself follow the fate? With the heart of a philistine, only with a kitchen knife for cutting vegetables, how can you be qualified to use the holy sword of Buddhism!"
"The Eighteen Arhats are right behind you, and none of them have been tried, but you have never considered letting them try, and you have decided in your heart that they can't do it, this is a discriminating mind!"
"There is an appointment first, I said that whoever can master the sword of annihilation will belong to whoever owns it, I have succeeded, but you want to break the contract, the monks don't speak, have you forgotten!"
"What kind of Buddha did you learn from Buddhism, and where did you learn all the Buddhas?"
Fan Lang said sonorously and powerfully, every sentence was reasonable, like a sword to punish the heart, and like a stick in the head, the abbot of Qingjue was speechless, and his face was blue and white for a while.
At this time, the abbot of Qingjue, no matter what he said, was just a quibble, and he would only be more attractive, embarrassing, and insulting to Buddhism.
Abbot Qingjue poured up with a mouthful of old blood, barely suppressed it, luckily calmed down his heart.
"Amitabha, Lord Xie Shi advised, you are right, the Fate Extinction Sword is already yours, and the White Elephant Temple will never interfere again. The origin of the fate is extinguished, perhaps the fate of the White Elephant Temple and this sword has ended. This is the holy sword of Buddhism, and I hope that the donor will make good use of it to benefit the people. The old man looked like he was guilty, and when he went back, he asked the monks of the whole temple for sin. ā
From this moment on, Abbot Qingjue completely gave up fighting for the Sword of Destruction, and had to go back to ask for his guilt.
Or rather, he confessed.
If you don't admit it, you can't do it.
Originally, Fan Lang was just borrowing, but now it has become a complete possession, and the White Elephant Temple is self-defeating, so it is better not to come and ask for trouble.
Fan Lang got his wish, he was in a good mood, he carried the sword of annihilation on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Knowing mistakes can be changed, good is great, and the abbot is worthy of the contemporary monk." Since you've said so, then I'm no longer aggressive, and you and I will take a step back. There is a gossip that says that Mota did not die completely, but just fell into a deep sleep. Such a great demon king, once awakened, will inevitably bring disaster to the world. I'm going to take the Fate Annihilation Sword to find this demon, do you Buddhist monks want to do a favor together?"
"Motuo is not dead yet?" Abbot Qingjue was taken aback.
"The message should be reliable. ā
If that were the case, the consequences would be dire. ā
"That's why I'm going to wield my sword to slay the devil so that the tragedy of the year won't happen again. ā
"This ...... All right. This matter is not trivial, as a person in the Buddhist sect, compassion for the heart, protect the common people, since I came, I can't ignore the Motuo, willing to talk about the little effort, but I don't know where the Motuo is now, what is the specific situation. ā
"I have a plan, I will take the lead and explore the reality of the Modus, you come with me, but don't act rashly, and when I find the Modus, you will come and take action. You can leave it to me to deal with, you only need to deal with other demons. After this battle, the Ten Thousand Demon Caves will definitely be greatly damaged, and it will be difficult to become a climate in a short period of time, and the surrounding Terran forces will benefit, so there is no need to worry about the harassment of the demons. ā
Fan Lang first said the general policy, and then said the detailed plan.
Not only is the White Elephant Temple willing to contribute, but the Tiger Ben Army will also contribute.
This battle is very important, after defeating the Hades army, there will be no large-scale demon forces in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves.
Fan Lang personally took command and led a mixed team of masters to march towards the lair of the Hades Army.
It's time to wrap it up!