No one has ever seen Wan Fan make a move, but they all know that every time he takes the test, Wan Fan is a laughing stock that cannot be shaken, and in the past twenty years, it is rare for even the disciples of the First God to fail to cross it.

To say that there are many people in this Buddhism who are good at Buddhism and do not practice, known as monks, but as Guan Cheng said, Wan Fan's understanding of Buddhism is not smooth sailing, although he has studied Buddhism all year round, but he still does not dare to agree with many Buddhist concepts, so that in the past 20 years, Wan Fan has achieved nothing in Buddhism except for practicing a strong body.

The solemn Buddha Gate Hall is tense at the moment, Wan Fan did not panic, and still looked at Guan Cheng with a smile.

This is not pretentious, or pretending to be calm, but it has been a habit for twenty years, and no matter what, he is also a twenty-year-old child, how can he be angry in the face of a junior brother who is almost a decade younger than himself?

In some places, Wan Fan is really very Buddha-natured.

Obviously, Guan Cheng didn't have such a good temper, so he saw that his body moved, and his speed was extremely fast, as if he had left an afterimage in place.

Guan Cheng punched directly at Wan Fan's face, and Wan Fan even sensed the fist wind brought by the slightly immature fists.

Buddhist disciples, physical cultivation is the most basic, Guan Cheng is not very old, but he also has talent, at least compared to Wan Fan, Guan Cheng can be regarded as a genius.

'Bang'

Wan Fan didn't have time to react at all, and was directly knocked to the ground by a punch, although he was much taller than Guan Cheng, but the cultivator's punch was not a joke, Wan Fan's nose immediately flowed blood, and he fell straight to the ground.

Everyone was shocked and speechless, one is because I didn't expect Guan Cheng to say that he would do it, and the other is that he didn't expect Guan Cheng to be so ruthless, the punch just now seems ordinary, in fact, Guan Cheng has played Luohan boxing, and the first god realm can not use the law, although Luohan boxing is only the entry boxing method of Buddhism, but after thousands of years of tempering, to this day, this boxing method has also had an indescribable charm.

Third, no one thought that Wan Fan would be so weak that he didn't have time to react.

Guan Cheng stepped forward, looked at Wan Fan condescendingly, and said, "Senior brother, don't accept me too much." ”

The corners of Wan Fan's mouth went up, but he smiled.

This smile made Guan Cheng even more annoyed and angry, he actually raised his right foot directly and stepped on Wan Fan's face.

After crushing hard, a black mark immediately appeared on Wan Fan's originally white face.

"Guancheng, don't go too far. Guan Ben said, and at the same time, he had secretly prepared the Luohan fist, ready to play at any time.

"Guancheng, you deceive people too much. Xiao Shamiguan said indignantly.

"It's just a competition, can't you lose to your junior brother as a senior brother?" Guan Cheng no longer stepped on Wan Fan, but turned his head and said arrogantly, more like showing off his achievements to everyone.

"Ahem. Wan Fan barely stood up, but he was still a little unsteady.

Guan Jing wanted to help Wanfan in the past, after all, it was because of himself that Wanfan would be like this, and Xiao Shami was a little reluctant to go.

Wan Fan waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have to. But everyone could see how powerful the punch just now was, and Wan Fan's face was still a little pale at this moment.

Everyone was waiting for Wan Fan's reaction, but someone shouted, "Master is here." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately panicked and immediately returned to various places.

Although Hui Jing manages the most elementary Arhat Hall on Mount Meru, in fact, his qualifications are excellent, and he also has an unshakable position on Mount Meru, and he always makes Wan Fan feel a kind of secrecy when he is quiet on weekdays.

Hui Jing strode in at this moment, and there was a string of beads in her left hand that was indispensable for the monks, which were turned by Hui Jing one by one at this moment.

He didn't seem to see that this place was different from usual, and he ignored the scattered futons, but just walked straight to the top, where he taught on weekdays.

After Hui Jing stood still, she glanced down, and the disciples bowed their heads respectfully, as if nothing had happened.

After a long time, Hui Jing retracted her sharp gaze, and the people below breathed a sigh of relief, Hui Jing recited a Buddha name, and everyone immediately felt a burst of peace of mind, whether it was the emotions generated by the violent incident just now or the impact of Hui Jing's gaze, they were swept away by this sound of Amitabha.

"You have been practicing on Mount Meru for several years, and during this time, you should have gained something from the Dharma. In the past, when your senior brothers came to this point, as a master, they should be on the side to assist with all their might. But now, chaos is rampant, and it is urgent to eliminate the demon and defend the road, so half a month later, the division will go south with all your uncles to fight the devil. Hui Jing said.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below, not for anything else, just because of the word "Demon Dao".

As a disciple of Buddhism, he is naturally inseparable from the Demon Dao. But on this vast Eastern Wilderness Continent, the existence of the Demon Sect was only a thousand years ago, because a war of sealing demons broke out thousands of years ago, and the Demon Sect was suppressed by the righteous path, so it had to withdraw from the Eastern Wilderness and stick to the southern frontier. This Eastern Desolate Continent has been stable for a thousand years, and no one thought that the Demon Sect would make a comeback.

"Master, I have read in the book that a thousand years ago, my Buddhist Patriarch and the other nine righteous path predecessors fought against the Demon Dao, and the Demon Dao was strong, but it was not an opponent. Although there are remnants of the retreat to southern Xinjiang, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, could it be that after the suppression of the ten righteous sects, the Demon Sect is still not dead, and now it has revived?" said Guanben aloud.

Don't talk about Guanben, no one here at this moment believes that the Demon Dao still has a chance to make a comeback. From the first day they entered Buddhism, they were planted with the idea of eliminating evil and subduing demons, and they naturally knew a lot about the war thousands of years ago.

The Demon Sect is the leader of all evil demons, but in the hearts of the new generation of Buddhist disciples, the Demon Sect has long been reduced to dust with the Demon Sealing War, and now it is natural to be shocked to learn that they are still alive in the world.

Wan Fan was also very interested in that period of history, and had spent a long time researching it. In the Demon Sealing War, the ten righteous sects were defeated in a battle, only the Buddhist family and the Dao Sect survived, and the remaining eight families were all buried in the Demon Sealing War.

The righteous path gathered the power of the entire Eastern Wilderness, but the casualties were still so heavy, and the Demon Sect fought against the entire Eastern Wilderness with its own strength, so naturally it would only end up in ashes.

But now that it is suddenly said that the Demon Sect still exists in the world, everyone can't react for a while, if it weren't for the fact that this sentence was said by Master Huijing, all the people here, if someone else said it, everyone would think that it must be his head broken.

Hui Jing also saw everyone's doubts, recited a Buddha name, stopped everyone's discussion, and then said: "The strength of the Demon Sect a thousand years ago was daunting. Not only did they make a comeback this time, but they were even stronger. ”

After hearing this, everyone was even more shocked, if the Demon Sect entered the Eastern Wilderness, then as sworn enemies, Buddhism and Taoism would inevitably be the first to suffer.

Wan Fan just listened quietly and didn't say anything, his mind was more mature than everyone else, and he naturally knew that Buddhism and Taoism would definitely not sit still.

Sure enough, Hui Jing continued: "Fortunately, in the past thousand years, my Sumeru Mountain and the Taichu Holy Mansion have been developing and growing, and there is no need to panic too much this time when the Demon Sect invades the Eastern Wilderness. It's just that after I go south, I will be taught by your senior brother from the Dharma Hall. ”

"Yes, I hope that my right path will triumph as soon as possible. The crowd said.

"Amitabha. Hui Jing said, "Disperse." ”

After everyone saluted, they turned around and left, and the people in the last row had already left the main hall, but they heard Hui Jing suddenly say again: "The Buddha is jealous and hateful, and it is more peaceful." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone knew that Hui Jing was referring to the matter between Wan Fan and Guan Cheng just now, Hui Jing was in a high realm, and no one would believe that he didn't see anything just now, but he just said it at this moment.

Now that Huijing said it, she naturally said it to Guan Cheng, and she didn't want him to always have bad relations with others. And violence to solve problems is also not allowed by the Buddha.

Guan Cheng sighed in his heart, after all, he was still young, don't look at the momentum just now, but the moment he came back from beating Hui Jing, he was scared, seven or eight years old, naturally afraid of the punishment of the master.

Wan Fan was originally at the end, as soon as Hui Jing spoke, the people in front of him had already turned their heads and walked out of the hall, but they stopped at this moment, but they didn't know whether to continue walking or turn back.

Wan Fan just smiled slightly and left quickly.

Seeing the senior brother leaving, all the little monks also seemed to have found a benchmark, and they all left behind Wan Fan, and Hui Jing had no intention of stopping it.

A trace of cold sweat flowed from Guan Cheng's forehead, but he also walked out hard, he felt that if he turned back rashly, a punishment would definitely be indispensable.

When he walked out of the main hall, Hui Jing did not make a sound to stop him. This made him feel like he was reborn the moment he walked out of the main hall, and he gasped for breath. Glancing back at the familiar hall, he shivered indeed, and then hurried away.

In the main hall, Hui Jing turned around and watched everyone leave. When the figure of the last person disappeared at the door of the main hall, Hui Jing's eyes suddenly turned to the place where Wan Fan fell to the ground just now, where there was a string of beads, but no one noticed just now that this string of Buddha beads that was originally worn on Wan Fan's hand had been broken into powder at this moment.

"It is crushed by the power of the flesh. A voice came abruptly, still a little strange under the rising sun.

Hui Jing was not affected, and a person also came in at the door of the main hall, also wearing monk robes, dressed very similar to Hui Jing, indicating that his identity and status were the same as Hui Jing.

"For twenty years, he was notoriously stupid. Even the abbot thought that he had been in Buddhism for 20 years and had found nothing. In fact, he has benefited a lot from the Buddha's experience in the past 20 years. Now it can suppress the innate murderous aura. Hui Jing said.

"Amitabha. Hui Lin recited a Buddha name, and the temperature of the entire hall suddenly rose slightly, as if the Buddha horn made the thin ice in the hall melt in an instant. But it's not winter yet, so how can there be thin ice?

"Senior Brother Huilin, you are not in the Dharma Hall, why did you come here. Hui Jing said.

"The Demon Sect has invaded from southern Xinjiang, and this is a big deal. Hui Lin seemed to answer the question.

"Yes, it's been twenty years, but twenty years of Buddhism still haven't completely erased this ice-like killing intent. Hui Jing agreed, and raised her head and looked at the empty hall, as if this place was as strange as he had never been.