The young man in brocade robe, a disciple of the Star-picking Tower, one of the Thirty-six sects of Dizhou, is named Wang Anlian.
The great inheritance is too attractive.
Dongtu Buddha was the last to come out, and it made everyone wait for several hours. If the Buddha's son has not been created in the ancient temple, no one wants to believe it.
Wang An stared straight at the monk Daochen, and the greed in his eyes could not be concealed.
More and more unkind eyes fell on the Taochen monk, obviously trying to force him to ask, and he did not want to miss the opportunity to miss the supreme creation.
"I don't know what's alive or dead."
Chen Qingyuan, who was tasting wine, turned his head and looked at it calmly and whispered softly.
Daochen can sit firmly in the position of the Eastern Buddha, how can he be a general person?
Perhaps Wang Anlian is very confident in his own strength, or he is sure that the disciples of Buddhism will not do excessive behavior, coupled with the instructions of the elders of the sect, to test the intention of Dongtu Buddha as much as possible.
Therefore, Wang Anlian took this opportunity to not only want to get the supreme creation, but also to try the depth of the Taochen monk.
"It's true."
Su Xing meteorite echoed.
It's stupid to be the enemy of the Taoist monk in this way.
At the door of the hall, the way forward of the monk Daochen was blocked by Wang Anlian, and he frowned: "Get out of the way."
"If the Buddha satisfies my curiosity and talks about my experience and harvest in the ancient temple, I will make way."
Wang Anlian was also surrounded by several disciples of the Star Tower, as well as many of his peers, who were not afraid at all.
"Amitabha."
Monk Daochen slowly closed his eyes.
Deep down, I couldn't help but recall the conversation with the old monk.
"Master, if a disciple encounters a person who is pestering, what should he do?"
"Re-dissuasion."
"What if it's useless to dissuade?"
"Do you still need to ask? Just do it. As for life and death, it depends on the situation.
"Is this a killing?"
"Not counting."
With the teaching of the old monk, there was a slight change in the heart of the monk Daochen.
Buddhism is indeed reasonable, and generally does not do it.
However, when I met a guy with a bad brain, since the reason didn't make sense, I had to use my fist.
After all, Buddhism in the secular world can't tell the ignorant people. As a Buddhist disciple, I should help such people to see the Buddha and let the Buddha slowly teach.
After more than ten breaths, Monk Daochen has been silent.
"Buddha, if you agree, don't leave here safely."
The Star Tower is estimated to have a grudge against the East Tu Buddha, so he wanted the disciples to deliberately be a dust monk.
The cause and effect of the grudge many years ago fell on the younger generation.
The responsibility on the shoulders of the monk Daochen is not light!
"As stupid as the benefactor, the poor monk doesn't want to talk too much. So..." The monk Daochen slowly opened his eyes, the golden light came out of his eyes, and the voice became very ruthless. The temperature all over his body suddenly dropped, and the chill hit in all directions: "If you don't give way, the poor monk will send you to see the Buddha."
Boom--
A terrible Forway gushed out of the body of the Taochen monk, overturning the land under his feet, and making the surrounding Tianjiao retreat a few steps by the powerful pressure.
The first one was Wang Anlian, whose body retreated, his face turned pale, and his soul trembled.
Such terrible pressure made Wang An unable to have a trace of fighting spirit.
Through the power of the Taochen monk, you can judge a lot of things.
Just a pressure made Wang Anlian a little unbearable, and a sense of suffocation came to his face. He was not qualified to wrench his wrist with the Taochen monk.
Originally, Wang Anlian also thought that even if he was defeated, he could fight with the Taochen monk for more than a hundred rounds.
Reality is much more cruel than fantasy. It's really going to go to war. Whether Wang An can survive the ten moves is a question.
"Buddha..."
This is the first time that Chen Qingyuan saw the Taoist Buddha show his Buddha's power, and his mind tightened.
"It's worthy of being the Eastern Buddha in the world. The pressure is so terrible that there are few of his peers."
Su Xing's left hand with a wine glass trembled slightly, and his heart was extremely uneasy. According to his speculation, the Buddha must be a monk in the period of transformation, and the Buddha's Dharma is profound and his strength is unfathomable.
"Didn't you say that Buddhist disciples are more kind?"
Everyone was so frightened that they didn't expect the scene in front of them to happen.
"You..." Wang Anlian lost his original posture, his body trembled slightly, and his contracted pupils expressed a trace of fear in his heart.
Everyone's eyes gathered and looked at the Taoist Buddha's serious appearance, and they were frightened.
The group of heavenly prides who coveted just now all cut off their thoughts and panicked.
Except for the top demons in Dizhou, who can fight with the Taoist Buddha?
Wang An was so scared that he wanted to walk sideways and didn't dare to block the way. However, his body seemed to be locked by the Taoist Buddha and could not move.
"Ping!"
The Taoist Buddha took a step forward, and the body surface flashed with golden light, slightly rippling, and made a light Buddha sound.
As the Taoist Buddha stepped forward, the pressure of Wang Anlian increased again!
Several other disciples of the Star Tower wanted to come forward to help, but they did not dare to confront the Taoist Buddha. They were anxious and didn't know what to do.
After a breath, the Taoist Buddha took another step forward.
Wang Anlian was only ten meters away from the Buddha. He opened his mouth slightly, and his white lips couldn't stop shaking. It's not that he is so unbearable, but he is facing the power of the Buddha, and he really can't maintain his former demeanor.
In this prosperous and endless imperial state, Wang Anlian can become the core disciple of the Star-picking Tower and is qualified to participate in the Baimai feast, which has been screened layer by layer and experienced many battles.
In any way, Wang An has nothing to do with the weak.
However, at this moment, Wang Anlian, like a small grass in the wasteland, is being blown by the storm. If he is not careful, he will be uprooted by the strong wind and cut to pieces by the sharp gravel like a sword.
Da!
Another step.
Da...
Soon, the Taochen Buddha was only two meters away from Wang Anlian.
If you take a step forward, Wang Anlian will be swallowed up by the endless Buddha.
Although the two did not fight on the surface, they have actually started a fight, and it was a unilateral crushing of the Taoist Buddha.
The duel in the soul overwhelmed Wang An without any resistance.
After a long time, Wang Anlian finally survived the pressure of the Taoist Buddha, broke free from the invisible shackles, bowed in a panic and nervous manner, and said loudly, "I'm sorry, I'm reckless and don't know how to be measured."
Even if he broke free from the shackles of Buddha, Wang An didn't dare to fight back.
He couldn't think of anything but bow his head and apologize.
As for retreating aside, if there is no no nod of the Taoist Buddha, it is difficult for Wang Anlian to open his legs.
"Don't you need a poor monk to send the benefactor to see the Buddha?"
Daochen Buddha seemed to be thinking about Wang Anlian and said seriously.