Fantasy: My skills are all passive

When Jing Fan heard the words, he immediately withdrew his hand and said:

"Ah? The poor monk can't take it!"

Fan Jian stuffed it into her hand and said:

"What nonsense? If you give it to you, you can take it! Just your two actions, don't look back and the demons of hell will come out and eat you first!"

Jing Fan frowned slightly, and the red spot on his forehead faded a little, turning into a faint pink mark.

"Huh? Can it change color?"

Fan Jian said in surprise.

Jing Fan was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly cupped her hands and said:
"Then thank Master Fan for his kindness! Sakyamuni will take his leave first!"

After saying that, he and Wusheng left with a group of monks and nuns.

"What's that red dot?" Fan Jian asked suspiciously.

"When she left just now, she seemed to turn red again, so amazing?"

Then a voice came from behind and said:
"That's the Jialan Shouxin Seal."

When everyone heard the words and looked back, they saw the quartet of Buddhist scriptures walking over with a smile.

"Master Xuan Zhuang! Three masters!"

Fan Jian and his party saluted.

Fan Jian asked suspiciously:
"May I ask Master Xuan Zhuang, what is this Jialan Shouxin Seal?"

Hearing Xuan Zhuang say with a smile:

"According to legend, Jialan Bodhisattva was originally the guardian of the temple before he attained enlightenment, but later he left the temple privately because of his mortal heart, which resulted in the slaughter of the entire temple by wicked people.

In grief and indignation, Jialan Bodhisattva put the blood of the monks on his forehead to keep the heart seal.

If the color of the seal of keeping the heart fades, it proves that the ordinary heart is better than the Tao heart! "

Upon hearing this, Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing stepped forward and pinched Fan Jian.

Fan Jian rubbed his arms awkwardly and said:

"It has nothing to do with me, maybe she was moved by seeing how handsome Senior Brother Shen is!"

Xuan Zhuang said with a smile:

"Really? The poor monk thinks Mrs. Jing Fan should be treating you, Master Fan..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Fan Jian hastily coughed a few times and said.

"Then what, what are you doing here?"

Hearing this, Xuan Zhuang said as if waking up from a dream:
"By the way, how many of you have seen the head of my Dune Gate?"

"Huh? Aren't you the master?"

Fan Jian asked suspiciously.

"Of course not!" Xuan Zhuang said.

"The poor monk is just an ordinary novice, and his seniority is the lowest except for my three apprentices!"

"Didn't a Xuanle monk pass by just now?" Ye Qingqing said.

When Xuan Zhuang heard this, he was overjoyed and said:
"That's right. The leader likes to use this pseudonym the most. Where has he gone?"

"Jump off a cliff!"

Ye Qingqing pointed to the boundary and said.

Fan Jian laughed heartlessly. If this was a conversation between ordinary people, it would be too funny.

"Oh, it seems that Master Fei Hai really went to save people by himself!"

Fan Jianzheng was smiling, and when he heard his name, he almost lost his breath, and said in astonishment:

"What did you say the old monk's name was?"

"Master's name is Fahai, what's wrong?"

Xuan Zhuang asked suspiciously.

Fan Jian rolled his eyes.

What's wrong?What do you say?
Good guy, this Dune Gate is a concentration camp for pirated monks, not to mention the quartet of Buddhist scriptures, and now there is another Fahai.

"It's nothing, is there a monk named Ji Dian in your temple?"

Fan Jian said with a sneer.

"Not really." Xuan Zhuang said.

"There really is... Master, isn't the name of the master uncle called Dao Ji?" Ku Kong said.

"He's a little silly, everyone calls him Jidian in private!"

"..."

Really special.

Fan Jian was speechless, and he didn't dare to ask any more questions. If he continued to ask, he was afraid that even the Sixth Patriarch Huineng and Cangyang Gyatso would come out.

Xuan Zhuang smiled wryly, shook his head and said:

"Forget it, since the master has gone, we can't stop him, Ku Kong, let's bring someone up too!"

Fan Jian nodded and asked:

"Is there a manned magic weapon?"

"Ku Kong has an empty bucket cloud, which can hold 5 people, Ku can have an altar, which can hold 2 people, and Kujing's Buddhist bead necklace can also hold 1000 people."

Xuan Zhuang said: "The poor monk has a white dragon horse..."

"White dragon horse can pretend to be a person?" Fan Jian said in astonishment.

"I can't pretend, the poor monk can't reach the Golden Core Realm, and the white dragon horse is a means of transportation."

"...Then why are you mentioning it?"

Fan Jian was speechless.

This quartet of Buddhist scriptures is simply serious and funny.

After seeing off the quartet of Buddhist scriptures, the stall began to fall silent again.

Occasionally, two or three casual cultivators would come together, but they didn't even have the tools to carry them, so Fan Jian had to let them wait here first, and when there were more people, he would give some of the iron eagles from the Green Wood Gate.

"I can't go on like this!" Fan Jian said, frowning.

"With such a small number of people, it may not be possible to bring all the people from the Eighth Realm of China in one year."

Elder Shen sighed and said:
"Among the major sects in the spiritual cultivation world, the ancient sword immortals of the Huangjianmen are not there, and the dragons have no leaders, so they may not come.

The rest of Daozangmen are children whose cultivation base is not enough to the Golden Core Realm, and it is difficult to protect themselves, let alone save others.

It would be good for Mofamen not to take advantage of the fire and rob them at this time, let alone save lives! "

When Fan Jian heard that Elder Shen mentioned Mofamen, he immediately asked suspiciously:

"By the way, how is Guan Shuya doing now?"

Elder Shen said:
"He was seriously injured in the secret realm, and escaped secretly after leaving the secret realm. He should be still recovering from his injuries at this time."

Fan Jian sighed immediately when he heard the words.

It's really difficult, Elder Shen hasn't mentioned that Hongru sect who doesn't care about anything.

Calculated in this way, there are really not many sects that can be used. I am afraid that the main force is still those less famous casual cultivators.

But the biggest shortcoming of the casual cultivator sect is that they don't have a magic weapon to carry people. Even if they want to help, how many people can they bring up?
Fan Jianzheng was anxious, when he saw two teams of people flying from the sky and landing in front of everyone, the two leaders rushed over rushing forward.

Fan Jian was immediately happy when he saw this.

Really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Isn't this Meng Sanqian, the head of the Hongru Sect?The one next to him is Bai Shouren, who is a follower.

As soon as the two enemies stepped forward, each took Fan Jian's hand and said:

"Master Fan, we are here to help you save people!"

Fan Jian said dumbfoundedly:
"Are you going to save people? Why do I feel that you are going to beat people? Be careful, you two, do you have a magic weapon to carry people?"

Meng Sanqian looked at Bai Shouren, sneered and said:

"Our Hongru sect has a magic book, the volume of mountains and seas, which can carry 10 people!"

Bai Shouren said not to be outdone:
"We pursue the fact that there are bamboo and ink rivers and mountains, which can carry 11!"

"Our Hongru sect still has thirty Yuwenya chariots, each of which can carry 2000 people!"

"Our Fengxing Pai also has 500 round canopy chariots, each of which can carry [-] people!"

"us……"

"That's enough, that's enough!" Fan Jian stopped the two of them saying, dumbfounded.

"You are all amazing!"

These two people are not here to save people, they are simply here to show off their wealth.

However, if you can take advantage of this, you may really have good results.

Fan Jian thought for a while and said:
"How about it, since you two don't agree with the other, why don't you just have a match.

After everyone from the Eight Realms of China is brought up, whoever brings the most people from your two families will win, how about that? "