Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 776 Chapter 795, who can give me 1 death

Chapter 776 Chapter 795, who can give me a death

"Who is this person?"

Among the crowded crowd, Yan Ruyu stared at Chu Feng, a trace of doubt flashing across her beautiful face.

Due to her status, she rarely came out except this time to learn scriptures, and she didn't know much about people outside.

Bian lived up to his expectations and said with a smile: "I have never even heard of Shiva in Buddhism. He is known as the god of reproduction. Almost all the people in the first level are his descendants."

born.When the word "Zen" was said by this wretched guy, he bit it very hard.

Yan Ruyu's phoenix eyes turned cold, and a long blush appeared on her slender, fair neck. She glanced at Chu Feng's back, and spat, "This evil Buddha!"

Bian Buhua didn't think so. He shook his head and said: "The love between a man and a woman is normal. Reproduction is the instinct of living beings. Shiva is born as the god of reproduction. His ability in this area is unparalleled in the world. Looking for It’s nothing unusual for some people to spread seeds.”

Although Yan Ruyu has strong cultivation, as a woman, she still has a psychological barrier to discussing such things. She snorted coldly and ignored her.

As a wretched, dark, vicious person, how could Bian Bu Sang miss this good opportunity to disturb the mood of Yan Ruyu, a noble princess of the monster race.

"Once, I went to visit Lord Shiva. The scene was so shocking. Lord Shiva, one person transformed into three thousand people, and he and three thousand women were not ashamed at the same time. The sound was unbearable and could be heard hundreds of miles away."

"I thought I could get a piece of the pie, but I didn't expect this bald head to be so possessive that he didn't even let me touch it."

After saying that, Bian Fulai glared at Chu Feng's back.

Little did he know, the Shiva God he was talking about was already dead.Now standing in front of him was another person.

And ready to pit him.

"Have you said enough?"

Yan Ruyu's pretty face was full of murderous intent, she was not a fool, she knew that Bianbu was deliberately using such words to disgust her.

I have to say it again, I found hundreds of pairs of eyes looking at me, and many people looked at me with contempt, coughed a few times, and looked at Chu Feng.

At this time, Chu Feng had already walked in front of Jin Chanzi.

Compared with the golden cicada with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, Shiva, who is possessed by Chu Feng, is tall, wide-mouthed, with a square face like a carving, and thick eyebrows like knives. He is a first-class man with eyebrows and eyebrows.

Jin Chanzi, who was a head shorter in stature, had his hands clasped together and his head held high, with a smile on his face that made countless people feel like they were in the spring breeze and made every girl in the world feel excited.

"The Bodhisattva can participate in this conference, and the monk is very happy."

As a very senior monk who is also the nephew of the Buddha, Chu Feng stretched out his big rough hand, patted Jin Chanzi on the shoulder as if he were a junior, and said with a smile: "Jin Chanzi, you have just started learning Buddhism. There is still a long way to go, so I need to ask the eminent monks here for advice."

Around them, the monks who had objections because Chu Feng didn't come on time saw Chu Feng praising them and took back what he was about to say.

Jin Chanzi had a humble personality and did not have the slightest resistance to Chu Feng's words. He chanted the Buddha's name and respectfully invited Chu Feng to go up and preside over the Buddhist meeting.

"Since that's the case, the poor monk will do his part."

Chu Feng walked up the sapphire steps to the high platform without ceremony.

Looking past, a group of people from various sects said with a cold face: "Today is a grand ceremony of Buddhism, everyone is deliberately causing trouble, do you think that there is no one in my Buddhism!"

In such a short period of time, so many monks were injured!It can be said to be a serious provocation.Jin Chanzi was soft-tempered and did not turn his back.

As a person who is ready to cause trouble, Chu Feng will certainly not miss this excuse.

The people below suddenly boiled over, and all kinds of ugly words came and went.

"Old **, don't think that because you are high in cultivation, we are afraid of you."

"There are so many of us, each spit can drown you"

"I was just asking for advice, but I didn't expect you Buddhists to be so careless."

……

"all shut up"

On the stage, Chu Feng opened his mouth wide, performing a stunt that he hadn't performed for a long time, roaring proudly.

A dazzling white light, like a Tyrannosaurus rex, pushed across and penetrated the thick human wall.

Of course, the people standing there either had extremely high cultivation bases or powerful secret treasures, so it was impossible for them to be sprayed to death by Chu Feng's faint mouth all of a sudden.

"Ah..., poof, it hurts so much"

"Old bastard, if you say do it, do it"

……

Hundreds and thousands of people from various sects who were shocked and repelled to the thousand Buddhas on the spot shouted and cursed one after another.

Bianbu, who was the leader, looked gloomy.

"God Shiva, even though your Buddhist gate is big, you can't cover the sky with one hand."

Chu Feng walked to the edge of the stage and looked at the guy who was about to become the scapegoat with a half-smile.

Obviously knowing that his cultivation is far from Chu Feng's opponent, Bian Bu Shou said a little falsely: "There are tens of thousands of people of all schools standing behind me. If you really fight, you will be the one who suffers."

Chu Feng chuckled.

"Since you like to compete, poor monk, let me compete with you."

what?
Fight yourself!
I almost didn't pee in fear.

His cultivation is no more than the Da Luo Jinxian. The senior on the stage was at the peak of the Da Luo Jinxian 10,000+ years ago.

When they fight, they are definitely looking for abuse.

"I'll fight you"

Yan Ruyu, who was on the sidelines, stepped forward.

Bian Busheng hurriedly pulled her back, and said via voice transmission: "You are not his opponent"

Yan Ruyu shook off her side, and with a look of disgust, wiped the place where the two skins touched with a handkerchief, and said via voice transmission: "So kind!"

Bian didn't let his old face turn black, and said angrily: "After what happened last time, King Qingjiao, who is beside your father, passed on a divine idea, let me help you, or you will make me look good."

Yan Ruyu didn't know whether Bianbu was telling the truth or a lie, so she snorted coldly and stopped talking.

On the stage, seeing Yan Ruyu was also timid, Chu Feng turned to provoke people from other schools.

"It was just a small lesson. The Holy Land of Buddhism is not for you to be arrogant. Next time, the poor monk can crush you all with one finger."

How arrogant!Is this what the master said?

The monks were disheveled in the breeze.

Under the steps, Jin Chanzi woke up from the daze, and hurriedly sent a sound transmission to Chu Feng.

"Bodhisattva, don't act recklessly!"

This senior is obviously an old monk who has lived for countless thousands of years, yet he acts like a young man.

Jin Chanzi was very puzzled.

Chu Feng ignored it, and pointed directly at Yan Ruyu, the princess of the Monster Race.

"Princess of the demon clan, you just injured many eminent monks, you must give an explanation to the poor monks."

Yan Ruyu came from a noble family, possessed extraordinary aptitude, needless to say she was full of arrogance. Hearing this, she said coldly: "In the competition, each depends on his ability. The eminent monk you are talking about is not good at it. If he loses, who is to blame?"

Under the steps, the monks showed shame.

In the competition just now, the injury rate of Buddhism is much higher than that of people from other schools.

Of course, the main reason is that the cultivation bases are not equal.

Chu Feng laughed and said: "Everyone depends on his own ability. The poor monk is about to ask the princess for advice."

(End of this chapter)

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