Generally speaking, the physical strength and energy of a martial artist are several times that of a normal monk, so Yuyazi has a god-like yearning for the martial arts system.

He doesn't need to be too high, as long as he can reach the level of Wen Bao and get up, the golden gun will not fall, which is also a small goal for himself.

But under such an explanation, he inexplicably seems to have a kidney deficiency......

In fact, except for Song Rushuang, everyone present could know what Yu Yazi was thinking in his heart, but his ability to explain this was too poor.

Glancing at Yu Yazi lightly, Lin Changfeng did not answer, and left the courtyard silently with Song Rushuang, leaving only Yu Yazi and Ye Que at the scene.

Frozen in place like petrified, Yuyazi felt despised by others, saying that a man's kidney deficiency was worse than killing him.

Walking over silently, Ye Que gently patted Yu Yazi's shoulder, and sighed slightly: "Actually, we all know that the result is the same whether you explain it or not, so ......

"Do you have time for us to have a deep conversation? If you have any time to practice, you can also ask me to practice together."

This sentence really moved Yu Yazi a little, and he nodded and said, "Actually, there are really exercises that are suitable for us."

Ye Que didn't care if he could cultivate, he also thought very clearly, once these exercises appeared in the ancient martial arts world, they would definitely be able to cause an uproar, so he wanted to benefit the ancient martial arts world.

So after hearing Yu Yazi's words at this moment, he also became interested instantly, looked at each other curiously, and said with a smile: "Then tell me what kind of exercise it is?"

"Vajra Divine Skill!"

After Yu Yazi said it proudly, he added, "If we can get our hands on the Vajra Divine Skill of the Buddha Gate...... Even if it's just a small success, I believe that it will be able to survive the golden gun."

Saying that, he laughed shyly again, and said with a wicked smile: "It's really a golden gun that doesn't fall~"

Ye Que of Buddhism's Vajra Divine Skill has never seen it, and he doesn't understand what this golden gun represents, but he knows that it is quite good when he hears the name of the exercise.

"Oh~" Ye Que showed a smile that seemed to understand, and then said suspiciously: "After all, it is a Buddhist exercise, do you have a way to get it?"

In the past few days, the matter of the Buddha Gate has not been resolved, but Ye Que also knows how powerful the Buddha Gate is, at least countless times more terrifying than the Heavenly Master Gate where he is located.

"We can't get it, but don't you want it?" Yu Yazi had a conspiracy expression on his face, and laughed cheaply, "This time the Buddha Arhat is attacking, although it may not be able to kill the other party, but the control can still be done, and we can search our bodies when the time comes......

"Oh!" Ye Que showed an expression of sudden realization, and he also understood instantly.

Yu Yazi also knew that Ye Que had understood, so he looked at the other party expectantly, he was now conspiring against Buddhism, wanting to make Buddhism and Lin Changfeng completely tear their faces, only in this way could he completely destroy Buddhism.

But in his expectant expression, Ye Que changed his words and said indifferently: "You think too much, although I am very curious about the Vajra Divine Skill of Buddhism, but this matter can only be taken by nature, and I can't control it."

After speaking, he waved his hand again, and said with a look of disgust: "I am moved by you like this? I'm a decent man."

Walking towards the courtyard, in fact, Ye Que was also itching, but this matter was not under his control after all, and he could only see how Lin Changfeng dealt with it.

Keeping the jade teeth froze in place, and didn't react for a while, Ye Que, a shameless dog thief, actually said that he was a righteous gentleman.

Would a gentleman carry a mobile phone with him, and would he still have hundreds of steps in the phone?

Is this the work of a righteous gentleman?

Will a decent gentleman give him this phone? So that he didn't sleep all night?

Sighing deeply, he was ashamed of Ye Que's shameless attitude, but think about it...... He felt that the two of them really smelled like each other.

Atrium! Buddhism!

Foshan was divided into two halves by a sword, and during this time, the twelve Zen masters were working together to extinguish the sword intent, and Lin Changfeng's sword intent was too terrifying

Finish.

The twelve people worked together for two days, but they had not completely expelled this sword intent, and at this moment, Foshan no longer had the glory of the past, and it seemed lifeless.

Lin Changfeng not only cut off the Buddha's light on the Buddha Mountain, but also directly slashed the faith of all Buddhist disciples.

"Since we are Buddhas, we still can't do anything to arrest each other, it depends on how Master Zen Yue arranges."

"Jizheng is dead, and it has nothing to do with my Buddhism at this time, as for how the Holy Realm chooses, let's just wait and see what happens."

"Buddhism is not the opponent of the Buddha, we are still too weak after all, these things ...... Don't mention it."

The twelve masters were working together to block the extension of the sword intent, and the things they talked about were all centered on Lin Changfeng, among which the mountain guarding monks had been silent.

Since the departure of Master Chan Yue, Foshan has no past glory, he is trying his best to deny the identity of Lin Changfeng Buddha, but he raised his head and glanced at the extinguished Buddha light above Foshan, and he felt powerless.

"In the quiet place of Buddhism, why do you only see the twelve of you and no pilgrims?"

In the oasis under Foshan, the deafening sound exploded directly in the desert, like a mushroom cloud, the sound wave continued to rise, and finally exploded over the desert, shaking back the white clouds for several miles.

"The voice ......"

The twelve people looked at the bottom of the Buddha Mountain, but saw a monk wearing the costume of a Buddhist monk, with his upper body exposed, his tendons and flesh, dark skin, and a fierce appearance.

It gives people the feeling that they will start working without saying a word, but in fact, the ferry Arhat is such a person.

"Ferry Arhat?" A look of surprise appeared on the face of the monk guarding the mountain, this is the pride of the Buddhist monk, the only warrior monk who can compete with Yipin.

Hearing his voice, the other eleven people finally remembered this terrifying warrior monk standing on the top of the pyramid, the last Foshan mountain guarding warrior monk.

"See the Transitional Arhat!"

The twelve people shouted in unison, and the Arhat raised his hand, and a terrifying aura directly shattered the void, and then everyone's sword intent twisted and annihilated above the mountain.

The sword intent that troubled the twelve people present for two days, the other party raised his hand straight and slightly and completely solved it, this is the second grade Arhat of Buddhism, how terrifying!

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