I Can Crit In Martial Arts

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"Master, the retreat is over, I can go out now."

Wu Yun was helpless, and finally passed the retreat time. He didn't need to practice. This is not his own body. Cultivation is not his own, so why bother to work hard.

Unfortunately, there is no way.

The master came in to accompany him when he was okay, and watched him practice.

Under that pair of piercing gazes.

He was unable to return to heaven, unable to avoid it.

Can only bite the bullet and practice.

"It's time to leave customs?"

In order to make the disciple like to cultivate and retreat, Zhao Dazheng stayed with him in the retreat when he was fine. He often saw the disciple when he was exhausted from practicing.

They will get good food and wine, and have a good meal with Ai Tuhai.

Wu Yun also likes this atmosphere.

Carefree.

In addition to being forced to practice.

Everything else is fine.

correct.

He lurked in the Holy Land for several years, and basically was cultivating, and he didn't even pass back any useful information. To be honest, he was a little shameless to face the Witch God Race.

no way.

Being stared too closely.

At this time, he looked at Master expectantly.

I hope Master can understand.

Let him go.

Anyway, let me go for a stroll.

"Disciple, is the air outside fresh?" Zhao Dazheng looked at Discipline and spoke slowly.

Wu Yun was shocked.

A bit ignorant.

I don't understand what the master asked this sentence, but he heard it very clearly, seemingly ordinary inquiries, absolutely hidden danger.

Heaven.

He was crying in his heart. He has been with Master for quite a while, knowing that Master is an honest person, and now asking such a questionable question, this is definitely not Master’s original intention, Lin Fan’s mind emerged in his mind. Looks like this guy definitely did it.

He must be whispering in Master's ear.

Otherwise, Master would definitely not have such a situation.

Facing Master’s inquiry.

What can he say?

I can only hesitate...

"Fresh."

He was telling the truth.

The outside air must be fresh. If it is not fresh, can I think about going out?

There are still many important things to do.

It's a pity that I can't do anything that is suppressed by the retreat.

This is very angry.

Wait quietly.

He didn't know what Master was going to tell him.

I just hope that Master can see his hard work and show mercy, let him go for a stroll, and provide some information to the witch gods, otherwise I really have no sense of existence.

It is also easy for the fellows of the Witch God Race to think that he has been paddling.

Click!

Zhao Dazheng put his shoulders on his shoulders, and said affectionately: "Apprentice, it's not fresh, the air outside is not as fresh as you think, you know, all the fresh air you think is false, it's only the strong The fresh air that is qualified to breathe."

"During your period of retreat, your brother Lin did an upside-down thing."

"Going single-handedly to the north to fight against the powerful group of monsters, not only did not die, but also caused the group of monsters to suffer a big loss. Some time ago, the heads of the monsters of various races went to the holy land to negotiate with Brother Lin. You did not see the scene at that time. If you see it, you will be shocked."

Zhao Dazheng said earnestly.

He hoped that the disciple would understand.

Wu Yun opened his mouth slightly.

Shocked.

It was really shocked.

But these are no longer the key points. What does the master mean when he tells him this, and what does he want to express?

Might as well say it all.

"Master, what do you mean?" Wu Yun had a bad hunch.

Anyway, nothing good happened.

Zhao Dazheng sighed: "My apprentice, your progress is obvious to all. I feel gratified for your progress, but you can't be proud. There are people outside the world, and there are days outside the world. Your brother retreats when he comes back, and he hasn't been out until now. You said that you went out in retreat and saw the door of your senior brother's tightly closed house. Can you have the intention to play around?"

Listen to these words of Master.

Wu Yun really wanted to tell Master.

Don't worry, no matter how much progress he has made, I have the heart to play around. I am definitely not ashamed as you think.

"Master, this..." Wu Yun didn't know how to answer what Master said.

This really makes him dilemma.

Zhao Dazheng said earnestly: "Apprentice, don't do this, because the teacher has given you a clear idea, so you can practice hard, don't think about anything else, continue to retreat, and believe in you for the teacher."

He felt a hopeful look falling on him.

Wu Yun has a lot to say.

But when looking at each other with such eyes.

He lowered his proud head.

I just want to say...

Lin Fan, I am your father.

If it weren't for Lin Fan, how could his amiable master have such thoughts, and how could he keep his eyes on him all the time.

This is clearly the reason for Lin Fan.

Depend on!

I just want to collect some news in the Holy Land.

Is it necessary to be so difficult?

"Master, I understand." Wu Yun showed a bitter expression at the corner of his mouth.

My heart is very depressed.

no way.

What else can he do?

Refuse?

If he refuses, Zhao Dazheng will definitely think of a way to sleep on himself, and there will definitely be magic sounds in his ears, talking endlessly.

In order to avoid this happening.

Wu Yun didn't say a word, pulling his head, acting as if he had been given pajamas by the master.

Zhao Dazheng was very pleased and satisfied.

"You deserve to be my good disciple. I will accompany you to retreat as a teacher. If you encounter any problems, you will be there as a teacher, so you can rest assured."

What else can Wu Yun say.

He scolded Lin Fan countless times in his heart.

A few days later.

Wu Yun, who was in retreat, saw Master go out and sighed helplessly. He only felt helpless. Suddenly, with a heart move, someone from the Witch God Race sent a message through his body.

His body was protected in the deepest part of the headquarters of the Witch God Race.

Only the Sorcerer God can touch his body.

"The witch **** knows that I have made no progress in the holy land. He wants me to return to the witch **** and conspire against Lin Fan."

Wu Yun frowned slightly.

It may be angry that there is no progress, or it may be a little bit reluctant to leave this seized body.

What is the specific situation.

Only he knew it.

"Will you go now?"

Wu Yun meditated.

If you leave, this physical body consciousness will be restored, and Wu Yun will not be Wu Yun now, but the guy who used to work, and the results of his hard work will also belong to him.

Think before and after.

Wu Yun sighed, and finally did not dare to refuse the wizard god's order, but he wouldn't let anyone occupy his achievements, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The smile was so gloomy.

As if some way had already been thought of.

…

A certain day.

咚咚.

"Lin Fan, something happened to your disciple of Elder Zhao."

The voice of the little old man came from outside the door.

Lin Fan, who was in retreat, frowned when he heard the interruption, and felt troublesome, but suddenly, he heard that it was Elder Zhao's disciple and got up suddenly.

He always felt that Wu Yun had a problem.

But the specific question was that he didn't mind or care, as long as he didn't bother him, he could say anything.

Push the door out.

"what's the situation."

Lin Fan asked. It stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible to have an accident in the Holy Land. Even if the cultivation is maddening, with his weak cultivation base, Elder Zhao can make things right with one hand.

Where else would this happen to him.

"I don't know, but I just heard about it."

Where did the little old man know what would happen, as if he was thinking of something, "I heard that the kid retreats every day, he won't be learning from you, just learn to be stupid."

"Fart, there is no foolishness in retreat, look at the situation." Lin Fan will not believe the nonsense that the little old man said, and really want to learn from him, in addition to the huge improvement in cultivation level, the biggest sequelae is a little autism. That's it, unwilling to break into the martial arts world, just fear the society.

soon.

Come to the mountain where Elder Zhao is.

The Holy Lord and others are there.

Lin Fan saw Elder Zhao walking around anxiously, thinking about things, very annoyed, but also blaming himself, unable to do anything about the current situation.

I don't know how to solve it at all.

Later, I saw Wu Yun sitting there, seemingly calm, but there was a problem, he looked stupid, and he was still drooling, as if he had lost his soul.

"Elder, what's the situation with Junior Brother Wu?" Lin Fan frowned.

Wu Yun's situation is really bad.

At least from the perspective of now, Wu Yun was definitely not caused by practice and delusion.

what's going on.

It depends on the specific situation.

Elder Zhao said: "I don't know, I've been in retreat all the time. When I went in, it was already like this. There was no problem with my body, and it didn't look like a demon in my body, but it was just so stupid."

Lin Fan could see Elder Zhao's sorrow.

After all, this is his only apprentice.

Give a lot of hard work.

It has become like this now.

He naturally tried every means, but it was still ineffective. He really didn't know what to do.

"Holy Lord, what's wrong with my disciple?"

Zhao Dazheng can only get rid of hope on Senior Brother Shengzhu.

The holy master said in a deep voice: "I just used magical powers to check and found that the situation is not very good. His spirits have been broken up, and it is difficult to recover. The main reason is that his special physique is protecting the scattered spirits. It has been formed. Closed, if you force a breakthrough, a little carelessness can cause great trouble, and you may die."

"Ah, this..."

Zhao Dazheng understood what the Holy Lord said.

Lin Fan frowned, looking at Wu Yun's situation, the fire of cause and effect was burning in his eyes, and he found that his cause and effect were very few, not as complicated as it was at the beginning, and it was obviously a big change.

"Who is it, who did it, how could this happen." Zhao Dazheng was rare in anger.

The holy master said: "Brother, the situation of your disciple is not optimistic. The best plan is to spend your life in such a muddle-headed manner. Senior brother advises you not to have too much hope, unless you encounter some extremely rare magical medicine. , May be able to condense their souls together without hurting their souls without breaking the physique shelter."

"Brother Saint Lord, I won't give up on him. He was my disciple of Zhao Dazheng for a while. In that whole life, I will take good care of him. As for the miraculous medicine, I will find a way to find out." Zhao Dazheng looked firm. very.

He will never give up.

Coming to Wu Yun's side, touching his head, "Good apprentice, I will definitely find the magic medicine for you as a teacher, you are good."

Wu Yun shook his head, acting stupidly, leaning his head in Zhao Dazheng's arms, and his saliva was on his clothes.

"Elder Zhao, just stay alive, and I will pay more attention to the magic medicine. As far as I know, the Tongtian sea area is quite mysterious and may exist." Lin Fan said.

Zhao Dazheng said: "Tongtian Sea Territory, I know."

Lin Fan felt that the situation was a bit wrong.

Wu Yun was fine before.

How could it become like this somehow.

There is definitely a special reason.

He suspected that the previous Wu Yun was possessed by someone, and then the possessor left, causing confusion. After all, ghost movies are all performed like this.

It's not unreasonable.

territory.

Wu Yun who returned to his body, no, or should be called one of the twelve witches of the witch gods clan.

"Extravagant, you left the body and joined the Holy Land until now, but you haven't returned any useful news to the Witch God Clan. You wouldn't be there on vacation, right?" Another twelve Witch powerhouse said with a smile.

Said extravagantly: "Don't talk nonsense, it's just being forced to retreat, and that guy is for nothing."

He returned very coldly.

But in my mind, I was thinking about the situation of the Holy Land.

The soul was shattered by him, protected by his special physique, no one can unlock it, at least it can guarantee that the other party has dementia, so that it is good, it will not be discovered.

Just when they are communicating.

The witch **** appeared.

All the twelve witches shut up and greeted the arrival of the witch god.

They all know that the situation of the Witch God Race is not good. It seems that it is cooperating with the Monster Race, but in fact it is only on the surface, using each other, and the Human Race is the biggest enemy of the Witch God Race.

The witch **** clan was destroyed by the human clan.

This grudge must be reported.

"You shouldn't worry about the Monster Race, the Human Race is our biggest enemy of the Witch God Race, the holy son Lin Fan in the wild and holy land, his cultivation speed is extremely fast, extravagant, you can tell, how is his situation?" The Witch God asked.

She said: "Lin Fan is terrible. He has been in retreat all the time. Every time he leaves the customs, he will make progress. He has cultivated for a year to catch up with others for more than a hundred years. The place of heaven."

Hear these words she said.

The other eleven witches all showed shock.

"Extravagant, what you said is too terrible."

"Yeah, even if he is the most enchanting, he can't have this ability."

"Tianzun? How could he become Tianzun."

None of them had ever played against Lin Fan personally.

Naturally, he couldn't feel Lin Fan's horror.

She has never played against Lin Fan.

But he will inquire about the situation.

The Heavenly Desolate Holy Land knows when Lin Fan entered the sect, and also knows his cultivation level when he entered the sect.

That's weak and not as good as ants.

But who can think of it.

In just ten years.

It grew to this point.

No one alone can deal with it, unless Tianzun descends and uses tyrannical means to completely suppress him.

Extravagantly shook his head.

I can't see the reality clearly.

While they were discussing this, she was thinking about Zhao Dazheng, who was far away in the holy land. He wondered what Master would look like when he saw Wu Yun become stupid.

A few months later.

Inside the room that can be contained at a glance, the rules are entangled, and the mighty power is no longer hidden in this room, it has already spread to the outside world.

"very scary."

The old man looked at the house in front of him.

Covered by a terrifying force of rules.

Can see the power of the twisted rules.

He couldn't imagine how Lin Fan did it.

I can only say that it is really scary.

It was beyond his imagination.

At the speed visible to the naked eye, the force of rules covering the entire house, as if being pulled by some kind of traction, slowly rushed towards the house.

soon.

The rules dissipated.

"The second bone is completed."

Lin Fan opened his eyes, two golden lights blasted into the sky, and they did not dissipate for a long time. The second bone condensed nine Dao patterns, and the cultivation base changed earth-shaking.

Advance by leaps and bounds.

It's terrible.

Lin Fan got up, squeezed me with his fists, wrapped around his body vigorously, he understood how important the rules are to the powerful Dao realm.

Involvement and Consummation are two situations.

The snake involved.

Consummation is a dragon.

It seems that they are all the same, but the gap formed is no one dared to imagine.

He discovered that when he comprehended the rules, the small assistant crit was very powerful, the kind that was beyond imagination, and it was definitely not comparable to the cultivation of jerk.

With eighteen rules of consummation, he didn't want to stop here, but wanted to continue practicing.

There is no such thing as changing the rules of this condensing, but the three thousand rules are different, and there may be strengths and weaknesses, but such strengths and weaknesses are only reflected in characteristics.

"Cultivation is endless. Although there is progress, there is nothing to celebrate."

"I should continue to practice."

Lin Fan continued to practice without even thinking about it.

He doesn't want to waste time.

The little old man outside the door thought that Lin Fan would go out, but who would have thought that he would still be in retreat, this...

Has been completely shocked.

Today, the level of shock is unabated.

"A lunatic, really a cultivating lunatic, he is totally unaware of fatigue."

The little old man worshipped.

There are no other ideas.

He raised his head, looked at the sky, and sighed, if he doesn't become a legend in the martial world, who is worthy in the world?

…

The various races of the northern monsters are staring at Lin Fan's movements.

What makes the Yaozu solemn is that since they returned from the Holy Land, they have never seen this kid go out of the Holy Land.

It's just a retreat lunatic.

They didn't know how to catch Lin Fan. Everyone knew that the longer they breathed, the shorter the lifespan of the monster race would be.

He is different from other Tianjiao.

The other Tianjiao are all vertical and horizontal martial arts, practicing everywhere and experiencing thousands of dangers, but he has always been cultivating in the holy land. There are many problems in this, can he stand it in retreat?

Can the cultivation base be improved?

If those Tianjiao encounter opportunities outside, their cultivation base will be like riding a rocket, but instead of being overtaken, Lin Fan has risen in a straight line, even more domineering than encountering adventures.

They don't even know what to do.

The Yaozu also thought of other ways to force Lin Fan out.

pity…

They were disappointed. They didn't investigate anyone who could make Lin Fan care about in the outside world.

For Yaozu, he wanted to kill Lin Fan.

Need a fixed location.

The layout of the ultimate move is not as simple as thought.

They all understand that once they do it, there is really no way out. They can only fight to the end with Lin Fan. The birth and death of the monster race is all bet on it.

The witch gods.

After the extravagance came back, occasionally thinking about the situation in the Holy Land, he asked the people of the Witch God Clan to go out to inquire about the situation. On the face of it, he was spying on Lin Fan, but in fact, he also asked the Witch God Clan's spies to see what Zhao Dazheng was doing.

at this time.

He listened to the report from the spies, his face was calm, and no one could see any change in his expression.

It's just that his heart fluctuates greatly.

I thought that after his departure made Wu Yun a foolish child, Zhao Dazheng would give up. After all, the Divine Martial World is cruel, especially for the elders with strong cultivation base and extremely high status.

It is a shame to have a foolish apprentice.

But I heard the report from the spy.

He was really shocked.

Zhao Dazheng even left the holy land, haunted all kinds of dangerous places, and had been to many forces, always looking for some kind of miraculous medicine that could repair the soul.

Waving extravagantly.

He looked at the territories of ruining the sky and the dark, and sighed slightly, there was a slight change in his indifferent eyes.

Just now.

A twelve witch appeared.

"Extravagant, we have action." A huge figure appeared. This is a candle of one of the twelve witches. He is sturdy and has a half-section on his face.

"What action?"

Frowning extravagantly, the witch gods have always been a hidden tactic, except for the blood, they acted only for the blood, and they usually act in a low-key manner, and never attract the attention of the Shenwu world.

Zhu laughed and said: "Causes the conflict between the Human Race and the Monster Race, or should be said to provoke the conflict between the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land and the Monster Race."

"Conflict?" Looking at each other extravagantly, he had a bad feeling when he mentioned the sacred land.

"Yes, an elder in the Holy Land has been wandering around in the Shenwu Realm recently, as if looking for a magical medicine. We have already released it. There is a magical medicine in Mingshan. He will definitely go back. Then he can be killed in one fell swoop. Put the blame on the monster race." Zhu said with a smile.

I feel that this method is very good.

Suspiciously asked: "Why are you in Mingshan?"

"Hehe, I must be in the Mingshan, thinking that the Mingshan must cross the Styx first, and there are ferrymen in the Styx. As long as you reach the Mingshan, you will catch the turtle in the urn. Even if you want to run, he can't escape. Soft persimmons, we knead at will."

Candlestick always feels that this approach is the best.

It is also the most sure.

Extravagantly silent.

Hear this arrangement.

He knew that as long as the other party really arrived at Mingshan, the result would be a dead end. There was no other way to leave Mingshan except by taking the ferry boat.

"Extravagant, what do you think?" Zhu saw him in a daze, pushing his shoulder.

"It's nothing, as far as I know, the other party has a strong cultivation base, who is going to go." She asked, but he didn't expect that Zhao Dazheng would be stared at by the Witch God Clan. As Zhu said, this is indeed a rare opportunity.

The short-term peace between the Monster Race and the Human Race is unstable.

Any provocation.

It can burst completely.

Once Zhao Dazheng’s death is placed on the head of the Monster Race, the Holy Land will certainly not stop there. Lin Fan will definitely fight the Monster Race, and the Holy Land will also fight. With the full participation of the Holy Land, the battle between the Human Race and the Monster Race will not stop. It's going to break out in an all-round way.

Candle said: "Sorcerer God personally, we surrounded."

"Ah..." Luxuriously shocked, the light in his eyes flickered, "Then even if Zhao Dazheng is the elder of the Holy Land, he has a strong cultivation base, there is no need to let the witch **** personally do it, how can he kill the chicken with a sledge knife?"

Zhu Shen said: "Chicken? No, he is not a chicken. In order to be foolproof, he must be killed by thunder. There must be no accidents. The Sorcerer also understands this principle, so he will choose to do it himself. Many people have the same reason, don't underestimate anyone, because no one knows when he will grow up."

"Yes, that's right."

The extravagant look is calm, but the heart is very unquiet.

…

You Zifeng!

Lin Fan cultivated the second bone until the nine Dao patterns were completed.

So I'm ready to specialize in Buddhism.

"Maha Prajna Reincarnations" is a good Buddhism faculty chosen by him.

Created by Tianfo.

But after reading it several times.

I was surprised to find that this method is not difficult to practice, but requires Buddhist knowledge, and not everyone can practice.

Walk out of Youzi Peak and go to the Holy Land Library to select some books on Buddhism. Although the holy place is not Buddhism, the Library contains everything and all kinds of classics.

The books on Buddhism he selected are helpful to his cultivation.

As usual.

No matter where he goes, it is the focus, and it is difficult for anyone to look away. The cheers of the seniors and sisters are always resounding.

Many new disciples who entered the Holy Land.

Under the guidance of fellow seniors and sisters.

They saw Lin Fan.

All of them were dumbfounded in place.

For them.

It is an unforgettable existence, and it will be remembered in my heart forever at a glance.

Once, they never believed that anyone could make them unforgettable at a glance, but now they believe that Brother Lin is like that.

"Junior Brother Lin..."

Fu Bai came from a distance, he hadn't seen Lin Fan for a long time.

"Brother..."

Lin Fan smiled.

Fu Bai leaned on Lin Fan's shoulders and said, "This time I retreat for a long time. I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Hey, there's no way. The enemies you provoke are a bit powerful. It won't work if you don't work hard." Lin Fan spread his hands, helplessly.

Fu Bai naturally knew what Lin Fan said.

He is also the Tianjiao of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land, but he himself admits that compared with Junior Brother Lin, it is nothing but a little witch, and there is no comparison at all.

Retreat practice to follow in the footsteps of Junior Brother Lin?

That is bragging.

Who can reach the level of Junior Brother Lin?

Junior Brother Lin is no longer a Tianjiao.

The enchanting is indescribable.

Even, he could not find any words to describe it.

"Brother, do you still read the Buddhist scriptures?" Fu Bai was surprised. He knew about the things some time ago. Junior Brother Lin has acquired many Buddhist sects from Buddhism. Although they are all scholastics, they are not greedy at all. Who practices Buddhist sects? , If you want to practice Buddhism, you need Buddhism background.

They know nothing about this.

"Well, I'm going to learn a few hands of Buddhism." Lin Fan raised the Buddhist scriptures in his hand.

"Great."

Fu Bai gave a thumbs up, and then said: "Junior Brother, then you go to practice, your practice is important."

Lin Fan patted Fu Bai's shoulder, "Brother, wait for me to solve the problem, and have a good chat with you."

He has a lot of things now.

When I was practicing, I also took a careful inventory.

Monster race, witch **** race.

This must be paid attention to.

Then there is the mysterious powerhouse of Tianjiao Domain.

Although there hasn't been much negotiation on the Tianjiao domain, but already knowing the existence of the unknown, I also understand that this unknown thing will one day appear in its original form, revealing its fangs.

It also needs attention.

And he promised Brother Gu Shu.

Make him a safe environment.

Thinking of the strength of that giant.

With the current strength...maybe able to do it, but maybe not sure, can't grasp it, it's hard to say, can only continue to wait, Gu Shu brother will continue to stick to it.

Back to the mountain.

Lin Fan returned to the house, flipped through the Buddhist scriptures, looked down, sometimes frowning, sometimes loosening, the content of the Buddhist scriptures are some profound, some are superficial, but if you want to fully understand, you still need to comprehend.

Made.

Buddhism's stuff is mysterious, not straightforward enough.

There is no other faculty convenience for practicing.

Although it was a lot boring, it didn't dispel Lin Fan's enthusiasm. If you want to practice Buddhism, you have to lay a little foundation.

A few days later.

He quietly read the Buddhist scriptures, pushed the door and walked out with one hand on his back, holding the Buddhist scriptures in the other, walking on the Youzi Peak, looking down.

The little old man felt really hell.

This kid was fascinated by the Buddhist scriptures.

He deliberately went to talk nonsense with Lin Fan.

But Lin Fan was as if he hadn't seen him.

Ignore him directly.

This is a blow to the little old man. Is it necessary to ignore me like this?

In the days to come.

The little old man found Lin Fan coming out of the house every day, wandering around the mountain holding the Buddhist scriptures.

"strangeness?"

Did it change the cultivation strategy?

Lasts for a long time.

The little old man rubbed his eyes, as if he hadn't seen the situation in front of him clearly, he looked at Lin Fan's back, and suddenly found that Lin Fan was enveloped in a faint light of Buddha.

It is overflowing from the body.

"this…"

"Does the Buddha's nature enter the body?"

He didn't know how to explain this situation. He held the Buddhist scriptures and looked at it for a period of time to have such an effect. If the buddhist guys saw it, he would definitely call it terrible.

Those who have joined Buddhism and stayed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to study the Buddhist scriptures for several years, decades, may not have such results.

Lin Fan naturally felt his own changes.

With Buddha nature.

This is the result of viewing Buddhist scriptures.

His talent reached ‘return to true’.

Very savvy.

Coupled with the fact that he successfully cultivated the six-arm thunder Buddha body, the dharma body that the Heavenly Buddha can condense is inextricably related to Buddhism, and now his heart is like a mirror.

But it was dusty.

This is his reason, otherwise he would really fall into Buddhism.

One month later.

The little old man observes Lin Fan every day.

He found that Lin Fan's Buddha nature skyrocketed every day at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is amazing.

"He won't get out of the house halfway."

As Lin Fan's buddha nature grew stronger.

He doubted whether Lin Fan would enter Buddhism.

at this time.

He found that Lin Fan stopped, put the Buddhist scriptures away, and looked up at the sky, the space seemed to pause, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

A stalwart Buddha figure appeared on Lin Fan's back.

Vast, stalwart.

Afterwards, the Buddha shadow returned to Lin Fan as if attracted.

"Buddhism's unique learning, just practice at this moment."

Lin Fan muttered to himself, turned around and walked into the house, clattering, and staying behind closed the door.

Lin Fan was stunned by this scene.

It's like hell.

this…

It's too overbearing.

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"Cross the river."

Zhao Dazheng came to Styx, gave it to the baby ferryman, boarded the ship, and looked at the abyss in the distance. He also learned that there was a magical medicine in Mingshan, although he did not know the true or false.

But he doesn't care anymore.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope.

He will come and take a look.

The ferryman ferryed as usual.

"Strange, so many people have come to Mingshan recently."

Zhao Dazheng frowned and said, "There are many?"

"Yeah, a lot, and it's very powerful. It's just too cold and doesn't like talking. Mingshan also becomes lively, and my business is much better." The ferryman laughed.

Good for business.

Really happy.