Chapter 233 Ask Him to Come Out and Tell Me a Fortune
"Why do you want to retreat?!"
Chen Feihu snorted angrily: "Everyone can come forward, and my Taiyi disciple has never stopped you, why should we let us retreat?"
"You..." Zou Hu clenched his fists.
At this time, Lin Fan couldn't see it anymore.
Youyou said: "How stinky you are, don't you... count it yourself?"
"..."
Lin Fan secretly rejoiced in his heart when he said those words.
Mom!
It almost turned into 'a good woman, but it's a pity that she has a mouth'.
Fortunately, when he was about to blurt out, he swallowed the 13 words, otherwise, tsk tsk tsk.
And with Qi Zixiao's opening, the people who hadn't spoken before couldn't help it anymore.
"that is!"
"You guys are many times more smelly than the latrines I sent outside, who dares to get close to you?!"
"Quickly get out!"
"Exit a hundred miles away!"
"If not, don't blame us for teaming up and not listening to advice, and don't blame us for bullying the few. Come to think of it, even if you are the elders of the Supreme One Holy Land here, you can't say anything!"
Is the Holy Land of Taiyi very powerful?
It is quite powerful, and it has the title of the first holy place in Zhongzhou faintly.
But there are several holy land disciples here, and none of his sons and daughters came, what are you afraid of?
And when everyone spoke together, they couldn't get used to it. If they started to fight, they would fight!
As long as it doesn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, there is nothing wrong with it!
Chen Feihua and the others naturally understood this truth. Therefore, even though they were extremely aggrieved in the face of the criticism, they did not dare to continue forward.
"Okay, it's really good!"
Huang Shang is a woman, but also a master of refining, at this moment she sneered and said: "If you oppress us so much, we must seek justice when our holy son and holy girl leave the customs!"
"get out!"
Zou Hu sneered: "Anyway, I'm also a cultivator of refining the void, and I keep talking about your holy son and holy lady. No wonder you are not a holy lady, and you don't have the slightest courage."
Huang Chang: "..."
...
retreat!
No way, they can only retreat.
If this gets any closer, they will definitely be set on fire by everyone for a 'second'. No matter how you think about it, it is the best way to retreat a hundred miles away.
Zou Hu saw that they had retreated, but he was still unreasonable: "Stay away, I have a good nose, but if you smell a little bit of stench, don't blame me for bullying the younger, the majestic Nine Dragons, bullying you bastards. fish!"
Miscellaneous... miscellaneous fish? !
We are one of the top ten disciples of Taiyi Holy Land, you say we are trash? ! Miscellaneous your mother is almost the same!
Chen Feihua and the other three were all angry, but they didn't dare to make a move.
I could only endure the humiliation and retreat a hundred miles away...
After they backed away, others, including Lin Fan, approached again...
But at this moment, the Taiyi disciples could only squat in the distance, watching helplessly, everyone felt extremely uncomfortable.
Just now, the disciple who kept saying that if you lose your horse, you will know it is not a blessing, couldn't help but said again: "Senior brothers and sisters, don't be discouraged."
"As the saying goes, laughing is the last thing you laugh, I'm waiting now though..."
Chen Feihua, Huang Chang, and Ge Li got dizzy in an instant, and angrily shouted: "Can you shut up?!"
"..."
...
More and more people are coming.
After the Taiyi Holy Land was forced to be hundreds of miles away, another group of people arrived.
All the men were wearing monk clothes and cloth shoes, with serious faces, only one of them had long hair and looked a little cynical.
"A member of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect."
Fatty Dan whispered.
Lin Fan nodded knowingly.
The Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, many people call it the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and its sect is indeed a Holy Land force, occupying the Western Wilderness, and is one of the Seven Great Holy Lands.
Dozens of Ten Thousand Buddha Sect members had just arrived, looked left and right, guessed that the coffin would not be opened soon, the cynical man laughed out loud.
"Not too early, not too late, it's just right."
"The Holy Land of the Purple Mansion..."
He opened his mouth quietly, and his voice spread all around: "I heard that there is a man named Divine Fortune Teller in your Zifu Holy Land who is very good at derivation and divination. Is he here?"
"Call him out and tell me a fortune."
As soon as this statement came out...
Seeing this, most of the disciples outside the Zifu smiled half-smiles, folded their arms, and became melon-eaters.
Just now, the Holy Son of the Zifu summoned a huge phantom to bombard the coffin, and they also saw it.
But there was no response from the fart in the coffin, which proved that it would take some time to open.
Since we still have to wait, there is excitement to watch now, so what are you doing if you don’t obediently become the melon-eating crowd?
Anyway, it's not about myself...
The disciples of Yaochi Holy Land were more reserved, just watching quietly, without any expression...
"Looking for you?"
Lin Fan tilted his head slightly and whispered.
"This person……"
Shen Suanzi also whispered: "It should be a contemporary Buddhist disciple of the Wanfo Sect. It is said that the Dharma is unparalleled, and he has insight into cause and effect, and is also very powerful in divination."
Fatty Dan couldn't stand it: "But everyone in the outside world says that when you are young, you are the number one when it comes to inferences and calculations, right?"
"Maybe it's because of this that he can't bear to see it?" the divine fortune teller speculated.
As for Lu Ming, Fan Jianqiang, Chen Cheng, and Zhou Yining... At this moment, they just blinked and had no intention of talking.
Lin Fan was a little confused.
"Buddha son... It is said that this Buddha son is different from the holy son. The fighting power of the ten thousand Buddha sect's saint son is the first in the era, but this Buddha son is the number one in Buddhism?"
"Since that's the case, this Buddha is still so temperamental. He clamored to compete with others as soon as he came? Buddhism is the first... that's it?!"
He really couldn't figure it out.
What the hell, dare to call him a Buddha?
Is this Buddha child so obvious about joy, anger, sorrow, joy, greed, hatred, ignorance and hatred?
"Your Highness doesn't know anything."
Shen Suanzi explained: "The contemporary Buddhists of the Wanfo Sect are somewhat different. It is said that his Buddha nature is extremely high, and all kinds of Buddhist teachings can be understood in his chest after reading it once, and all Buddhist teachings are under his control."
"However, his temperament is extremely detached. In order to prevent his behavior and speech from damaging the prestige of the Ten Thousand Buddhas School, so...he is actually just a lay disciple who leads a monk."
"Therefore, no one can find fault with such an action."
Lin Fan: "..."
This guy is speechless.
Well!
Feelings are high comprehension, but the 'personality' is not good, but Wanfozong is reluctant to part with such a talent, so he gave him the status of a lay disciple, and prepared to sharpen it slowly, and he will become a formal disciple after his temper is calmed down. ?
But a disciple of layman, but bears the title of Buddha's son...
Not too much?
"What do you think?"
field.
The Buddha is still clamoring, whether the fortune teller is there or not.
Faced with Lin Fan's question, the fortune teller's face trembled.
What do I think?
Under normal circumstances, I would definitely jump out and compete with him!
This divination technique, my fortune teller is the best in the world!
At such a young and vigorous age group, who doesn't want to fight for the first place?
But the problem is, with your Highness here, my divination skills are completely useless! But anyone who has a little relationship with you can't be counted, what do I think?
Do I see with these blind eyes?
Shen Suanzi was depressed, and even felt like crying.
uncomfortable ah!
It's really uncomfortable!
He said nothing.
...
"Strange?!"
In the arena, surrounded by a group of monks, the Buddha was still out of temper, and at this moment, it was even more equatorial: "I look at the cause and effect, and you should have arrived."
"At this moment, why don't you dare to show up?"
"Could it be that you're afraid that I won't be able to wait? If that's the case, you can continue to hide. However, in the future, you will not be able to be the number one person in deduction and divination."
"Give you ten breaths of time."
He has long hair, and the words and actions in his mouth do not look like a disciple of the Wanfo Sect at all. He is far from a 'Buddha's child'.
Accompanied by his words, even the monks around him were full of helplessness at the moment.
...
"Hey?"
Fatty Dan couldn't help but said: "You fake monk is really good at bragging, if my brother Fang makes a move, wouldn't you be willing to bow down in an instant?"
"oh?"
The Buddha laughed at that time: "Then you let him out, why are you being a coward?"
Shen Suanzi showed no expression on his face, and slowly stepped forward...
Because, he figured it out!
By deduction and divination, the magic operator has full confidence, and he must be the first person of the younger generation! What Buddha? It's all scum!
The reason why I was a little hesitant was because everyone present was involved in some cause and effect with 'His Royal Highness', and the results I calculated were almost all wrong.
But on second thought...
Her Royal Highness is a 'variable'!
I can't figure out the people and things that have cause and effect with him, so do I have cause and effect with Her Royal Highness?
Must have! And it's deep!
At least it is much deeper than this Buddha.
That being the case, what am I afraid of? !
I can't figure it out, can he figure it out?
The fortune teller doesn't believe it!
So, here he is!
And when he walked out, all the non-Zifu people here were stunned.
"Is he a fortune teller?!"
Someone spoke in astonishment.
"This... this shiny forehead, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a big monk, right?"
"Hey?! Strange! There is a Taoism sect in the Holy Land of Zifu. There is a magic fortune teller who also practices Taoism, and the result is like a monk."
"Buddhist disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, logically speaking, should have obtained eminent monks and superb Dharma, and should not be indifferent to everything, right?"
"But now it seems that the two of them are fighting each other?!"
Strange!
Non-Zifu disciples all feel strange at this moment!
Even many Zifu disciples felt strange. They had heard about why the fortune teller turned into a bald head. They had practiced it by themselves.
However, after comparing them now, it seems that the two of them really should exchange identities or something?
...
field.
The divine fortune teller and the Buddhist son confront each other...
"Why are you blind?!"
Fozi stared, and then happily said: "I understand! Sure enough, the fortune teller when I was young was right. Those so-called blind people are mostly liars."
"It seems that you are no exception, fortune teller? You may figure out what I will do today?!"