Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

"So, we are still not the same as the gods you think of."

After easily dealing with the cannon fodder bandits, Feng Monk Bai Yunjian successfully hitched a ride with this caravan, and he happened to be able to see how ordinary people's ideas had changed along the way.

But at present, it seems that there is still a big deviation. The villains are all treated as monsters, and the decent ones are called gods. This is quite localized.

In addition, Feng Monk Bai Yunjian also heard other people say that there was a Buddha guarding the Shaolin Temple. He heard a question mark in his head. Finally, he asked a few more questions and heard that white clothes were mentioned. He finally realized that they were talking about the Buddha Emperor.

After the world is upgraded, local gods and monsters should still appear. These vests are mixed with the local ones. Will they really not come to them to ask for explanations?

"Essentially, we are just a group of cultivators. Becoming gods or flying immortals is still too exaggerated."

The white-haired boy was sitting casually on a certain train. With someone as conspicuous as him here, no one with bad luck would dare to come.

After all, they were walking in an official way. Why were there so many robbers on the road? Do these guys still have performance requirements in winter?

"Although some innate people with high cultivation can indeed fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and they seem to be omnipotent, they often die without knowing how they died...? There is no need to be so grand. When you meet other Buddhas, treat them like ordinary monks. That’s it.”

Some people say that if they could really see such a Buddha, they would have to kowtow a few times to ask for blessings. Feng Seng Baiyun Jian really wanted to say that there was no need.

As for why he didn’t sword-knock the Wind Monk Baiyun, firstly, he didn’t use special effects when he appeared just now. Furthermore, although his appearance is a little more serious, he is still a young man, he looks young, and he has a lively and humorous temperament. No one reacted immediately.

And his appearance is more like a chivalrous one, far less solemn and golden than other Buddhist figures. From a distance, he looks like a living Buddha statue. Maybe it's the white hair and purple embellishments on his clothes that are more special.

If someone has a relic on his head or has a temple on his head today, people on both sides may just kneel down and compete to see who can kowtow the loudest.

"It's different from what I've seen before? Ha, I'm actually a lay disciple, so I'm a little different from other practitioners. But who has the donor seen before?"

This main road is included in the entire route marked by Wen Bodhi. The probability of ordinary people encountering other vests is still very high. For example, the last time they went out to fix a leak, Lu Xiaofeng and the others walked back calmly.

So when he first heard that someone in the caravan had seen other Buddhists, Feng Monk Baiyun Jian didn't pay attention. After all, everyone was basically dressed in the same way. The colorful clothes were very recognizable. Others thought he was different from those he had seen before. It's normal to be different.

"Golden ones? There are quite a few of them. Oh, you mean the one on the head? That one is called a relic. It was transformed by the Buddha's own cultivation. It is very powerful. I happen to know a Buddha who holds the relic."

Speaking of this, he, Xiao Baiyun, is no longer sleepy.

"Buddha's sword is said to be the saint who annihilated the Brahma universe, and is also known as the Holy Walker. Although I was asked by my master to compete with him in the past and said that I wanted to compete for the Buddha's plate, I am not interested. His Buddha's sword and the Buddha's plate are a perfect match. I What are you doing inserting it in?"

When it came to the Buddhist sword theory, the young man sitting on the roof of the truck started to talk a lot.

"By the way, the Buddha's sword is made of silver relics. It looks very much like a silver conch. What you saw is a gold relic. Could it be a page of a book?"

"No, I remember that one of the five appearances of the Heavenly Buddha in the Heavenly Buddha's hometown is a golden relic... What? You said that man has a mole on his chin?!"

After excluding a few people, Feng Monk Bai Yunjian heard the other party say such a characteristic, and he immediately had an image of that person in his mind, but this was not good news.

Golden cassock, golden relics, and a mole in the middle of the chin. This is the farewell Zen of Yiyunchuan!

Thinking of the threat that this person was facing now, Feng Monk Baiyunjian suddenly jumped down and landed in front of the speaker. Such eagerness shocked the person, thinking that he had said the wrong thing.

"Is the donor okay?!"

Because of his overly anxious look and sudden movements, Feng Monk Baiyunjian startled everyone around him. No matter how funny and friendly he looked, the people in the caravan still felt a little bit worried about a strong man they couldn't understand. Fearful.

"...Ahem, Amitabha."

Realizing that his behavior just now was inappropriate, the white-haired young swordsman took a few steps back, clasped his hands together and chanted Tathagata to calm himself down.

"Sorry, I lost my temper a little."

Although he calmed down emotionally, his concern for the person in front of him did not subside. Seeing that the other party didn't understand the reason for his excitement, he knew that Farewell Chan was definitely using his confusing appearance to deceive others.

"If it is really Bielie Chan who is acting around here, everyone should be careful. He is a traitor to the Buddhist world and has sinister intentions."

Feng Monk Bai Yunjian was here explaining the identity of Farewell Chan to everyone, but on the other side he was calling Farewell Chan in the chat room.

〖Wind Monk Baiyunjian: @不piechan, you just happened to appear here, why don't you gather some people to ambush? 〗

〖Bieli Zen: Are you addicted to fighting bandits? Shouldn't it be the Maha Sin who is facing you? 〗

〖Wind Monk Baiyun Sword: Maha Sin is just one person, and besides, I can’t defeat him. If I let him come over, wouldn’t he be cut off halfway? 〗

〖Wind Monk Baiyunjian: And don’t you want to go to Wudang Mountain? Come here and take a trip nearby. Anyway, the bandits and bandits here in the Central Plains have been deceived by you. Just send some "informed people" here. 〗

〖Wind Monk Baiyunjian: Otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with these deceived people. Wait a minute, when they say kowtow, shouldn’t they be kowtowing to you? 〗

〖Bie Li Chan: Ah, there are indeed people who come here to kowtow. 〗

Just knock, it's not him who's having head pain anyway.

〖Yu Zhixiang: If it weren’t for the people from the Shaolin Temple who stopped us, the people here would also have been knocked down. 〗

[Zen Master He Ye: When the Buddha Emperor first came over, if it weren’t for the people from Luyuan Yicheng who stopped him, even those from Shaolin Temple would have been knocked down. 〗

〖Jing Liuli: Strange, why didn’t the Buddha’s head bow when it appeared? 〗

According to this logic, when Emperor Tathagata first came out, didn't he fly in front of everyone on golden light, so why didn't anyone kowtow?

〖Liu Qingyuan: It was a bombing attack with a big move, and it was probably jammed. 〗

First, the time-travelers made trouble, then Tianchi Jiye attacked, and then Di Tathagata bombed with his ultimate move. His brains were probably shaken, and he couldn't even think about worshiping gods.

〖Wind Monk Baiyunjian: No, the building is crooked again! 〗

〖Bie Li Chan: Wasn't it you who made it crooked first? Forget it, I'll go take a look over there. 〗

After everyone finished talking in their minds, Feng Monk Baiyun Jian also explained clearly to the people in the caravan. The general meaning is that Bie Lichan is a bad person. If he says anything, don't believe it. Hide as far away as you can.

"Yes, yes, I miss you so much, Master Feng Seng!"

"Uh……"

Upon hearing this title, Feng Monk Bai Yunjian scratched his head and looked a little embarrassed.

"Actually, my name is Baiyun Jian."