Chapter 737: Poor Monk Please, It's a Dog
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The moment Hong Jingtian admitted to being convinced, the sky changed.
"Haha!"
Lin Fan laughed, dominating a place is so fast, but this guardian place, Lin Fan will not stay too long after all, because he has to continue to improve his strength and kill the ancient clan.
"Hong Jingtian, you are not bad, you can hold up so much in the hands of this emperor, and you are also the first, which is enough to be proud. Lin Fan said comfortingly.
But these words were so harsh in Hong Jingtian's ears.
What is enough to be proud of, could it be that I am such an easy person to deal with?
However, with the current situation, Hong Jingtian didn't dare to say anything.
Lin Fan's pair of fists, he was already afraid, his fists burst into blood, could this special thing still be played by people?
A few days later.
"Donor, why have you been so sullen lately?" Venerable Shakya looked at Lin Fan and couldn't help but ask curiously.
Lin Fan looked at the bald donkey, "Bald donkey, I've been restless lately, I feel that something will happen, and I want to go out and have a look." ”
"The poor monk ....... ”
"You just stay here, the rebels have to have at least one of them. Lin Fan said.
"Donor, you don't want to dump me. Venerable Shakyamuni said suspiciously, since his chest was beaten like this by Lin Fan, Venerable Shakya's heart has been very painful.
But as time went by, he gradually stopped thinking about these things, as if he was used to it.
"How is it possible, I, Lin Fan, am a responsible person, since I did it, I will definitely help you recover. Lin Fan said.
"By the way, my martial arts have improved a lot recently, and I might be able to help you get back to the way you were. ”
When Venerable Shakyamuni heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, "Donor, is it really?"
When Venerable Shakyamuni heard this, he was naturally overjoyed, but suddenly, he reacted, "Donor, you better tell me how to get it, otherwise the poor monk will be uneasy." ”
"It's very simple, just let me punch a few more punches, give you this direct blow, it should be able to return to the original state, don't look at me with this look, I have experimented here, and I am very sure. Lin Fan saw the skeptical eyes of the bald donkey, and immediately felt a little unconvinced.
If it weren't for the fact that the master had a friendship with you, he would have ignored you a long time ago.
It's good now, I don't believe in the master anymore, this is a distrust of the master Chiguoguo.
"Ahem, donor, the poor monk absolutely believes in you, but the poor monk thought about it, let's wait, when the donor is 100% sure, the poor monk is trying. ”
Venerable Shakyamuni trembled when he thought of what Lin Fan said, and he exploded directly.
It's kind of scary.
"Donor, when are you going to leave?" asked Venerable Shakya.
Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, "I'll leave tomorrow, since I came to this guardian place, my heart has been pounding, and in the dark, there is a feeling that I want to leave here." ”
Venerable Shakya looked at Lin Fan, and then nodded, "There are definitions in the underworld, since the donor can feel this feeling, then he naturally wants to leave with peace of mind and forcibly stay here, I am afraid that there will be changes." ”
"Yes. Lin Fan nodded, although he didn't practice Buddhism, he also knew this principle.
Airplanes!
"Donor, this is the cultivation technique of the "Law of Crossing", send it to you. As soon as Venerable Shakyamuni raised his finger, a golden swastika floated out.
The vast Buddha nature is rushing to the face, and the visions of Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat and so on surround the "swastika".
"Bald donkey, why are you so generous?" Lin Fan had been looking forward to "The Art of Crossing" for a long time, but he didn't expect that when he was about to leave, this bald donkey would take the initiative to give it to himself.
"Donor, the poor monk thinks that you are humiliating the poor monk, the poor monk has always been known for his generosity, since you suspect the poor monk, the poor monk will take it back. ”
"Hey, hey, what are you doing, don't you just laugh at it. "How could Lin Fan let "The Art of Crossing" fly like this, naturally he accepted it all.
The Thunder Training King needs this "Crossing Technique", and he needs this "Crossing Technique" even more.
Lin Fan still wants to advance this "Crossing Technique" to the final version, which will be cool and crooked.
"It's just a pity that this "Dadu Buddha Light", if it is not lost, then everything in the world can be crossed. His Holiness said regretfully.
Lin Fan smiled indifferently and put this golden "swastika" into his body, and suddenly, the Thunder Tempering King roared.
"The Art of Crossing Transformation" This is the Art of Crossing Transformation, as long as you can cultivate it to the peak, this Dharma King can become a Buddha of enlightenment. ”
The Thunder Training King came hungry and thirsty, wanting to devour this "swastika", but in an instant, he was blocked by Lin Fan.
"Master, give me a good one. The Thunder Training King said pitifully.
"Waiting will be given to you. ”
Lin Fan naturally couldn't let the Thunder Tempering Dharma King swallow it, otherwise what would he do?
This "The Art of Crossing" is so awesome, so if "Dadu Buddha Light" is not against the sky.
"With the wisdom of this emperor, it is enough to comprehend the "Buddha Light of Dadu" from this "Art of Crossing". Lin Fan said confidently.
"Blow, blow, let's have a little face. His Holiness Shakya said in disbelief.
"Haha, bald donkey, when Emperor Ben realizes this "Dadu Buddha Light", don't beg me. Lin Fan said with a smile.
"No way, if the poor monk asks you, it's a dog. Venerable Shakyamuni shook his head and said decisively.
It was late at night.
Lin Fan said that there is a difference between men and men, and he gave the bald donkey to Dafa and left.
Venerable Shakyamuni looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and couldn't help but feel poetry, but there was no goods in his stomach, and he couldn't think of anything for the time being.
"Hey, Lin Shi is leaving. His Holiness sighed, his eyes showing a hint of reluctance, but in an instant, he laughed.
"The poor monk is the deputy captain of the rebel army, but if Lin Shizhu leaves, won't the poor monk be the number one? Yes, yes, this life is meaningful. ”
His Holiness Shakyamuni walked towards his room, his mind full of his future calls and countless members supporting him.
This scene lingered in His Holiness Shakya's mind for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
Following!
Lin Fan left quietly.
However, in the words of Venerable Shakya, the captain is in retreat and cultivation, and it is absolutely impossible for him to come out without one hundred and eighty years.
For the rebels, Lin Fan is their backbone, if they know that the captain is gone, then they don't know what chaos will happen.
Especially some other squads, they may mercilessly mock the rebels, so this kind of thing, Lin Fan will never let it happen.