Chapter 32 Blood Demon Trail (Happy New Year)

Although Fang Chen has learned a lot in the past few days, there is still a lot he doesn't know when it comes to martial arts.

Therefore, he was unable to understand the phantom that appeared behind him at this moment.

"Perhaps this is something that should happen after practicing for this stage. I can ask others later to see if anyone knows the answer."

No matter what, breaking through to the peak of Grandmaster is a good thing after all.

In addition, with so many tricks at his disposal, no one in the same level can be his opponent. So, he should now be regarded as the number one person under the Daqian National Martial Saint.

Moreover, since his body and soul have been honed to be extremely powerful, it is even possible for him to have a brief fight with the Martial Saint.

However, Fang Chen has always been cautious and would definitely not sit around and talk nonsense and provoke the Martial Saint.

At this moment, Fang Chen suddenly felt a lot of auras rushing towards this side quickly, making him couldn't help but sigh.

The news of him splitting the mountain a few days ago had already reached Chuzhou Prefecture, causing a sensation and arousing the suspicion of countless people. If it happened again, I'm afraid the whole Daqian would start discussing it.

Therefore, with the crowing of a rooster in Chuzhou City, Fang Chen ended his practice, used his skills, and the next moment he was on the street.

He bought two famous donkey meat hot buns from Chuzhou City. He took a bite and found them crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sizzling with oil, and the aroma of wheat mixed with the aroma of donkey meat, and very chewy.

It's a pity that as soon as it entered the throat, it was strangled into powder by the spiritual energy and had no chance to reach the stomach.

This is the benefit of being a grandmaster. You don’t need to eat anymore and can only feed on the energy of heaven and earth.

But the downside of being a grandmaster is that you will no longer be able to satisfy your appetite. As the saying goes, there is gain and loss, and you can only accept it unwillingly.

At this moment, Fang Chen suddenly had an idea. According to the theory of evolution, things that are not used for a long time may cause degeneration.

If this is the case for a Grand Master, will some part of his body degenerate over time?
No chrysanthemum?
"Khan, I hope I don't turn into some weird freak."

While eating donkey meat hotpot and wandering on the street, preparing to look for some new martial arts techniques he had never seen before, Fang Chen suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind him.

"Amitabha, donor, you and I have a connection. I am willing to help you enter my Buddhist monastery and practice Buddhism."

"Get lost, I don't want to become a monk."

Fang Chen looked back and the person he saw was none other than Master Huiwen from the Bodhi Temple.

He had just been rejected and looked depressed, but when he saw Fang Chen's gaze, a hint of joy appeared on his face again.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you and my Buddha are predestined."

"Stop, Master Huiwen, it's me."

When the voice came out, Huiwen frowned at first, but came to his senses after a moment.

"So it's Donor Fang, why did you change your face?"

"This Chuzhou City is full of mixed people. If you don't change your face, you will inevitably get into trouble."

"I see."

"How is Master Huiwen's preaching these days?"

Huiwen let out a long sigh.

"It's as difficult as ascending to heaven. These past few days, the people I have found are either unwilling to practice, or willing to practice but with shallow aptitude, not even one hundred thousandth of what you have. Although I had received some advice from the abbot before I set out, I never expected that promoting Buddhism would be so difficult."

"It's normal. It's easy to slay demons and monsters, but it's hard to preach Buddhism. This is because people are impatient and want quick success, and can't stand the loneliness of hard practice. If Master Huiwen wants to succeed in preaching, maybe he should go to some poorer places instead of coming to Chuzhou, a place where martial arts are prosperous."

Huiwen nodded.

"That's the only way. But I can't go for the time being. I've detected the aura of the blood demon these past two days." Hearing the word 'blood demon', Fang Chen suddenly became interested.

After all, the blood demon sounds very powerful. As the saying goes, no egg will be left unbroken when the nest is overturned. If it grows up, it will be bad for the world and for yourself. You should learn about it in advance. If you can beat it, then beat it. If you can't, you'd better run away early and let the taller one take over.

"Where did you find it?"

"This is not the place to talk."

"follow me."

Fang Chen waved his hand and took Huiwen to a teahouse on the street. He found a corner by the window on the second floor and ordered a pot of good tea.

Huiwen took out a piece of paper with strange symbols drawn on it and handed it to Fang Chen.

"I copied this symbol from the arms of a group of warriors who practiced evil methods. At that time, they were trying to kill several warriors who came to Chuzhou to participate in the martial arts conference."

Fang Chen took a quick glance and immediately said:
"Heaven and Earth Society?"

"Donor Fang, do you know this emblem?"

Fang Chen nodded.

"I encountered a group of them who tried to attack me, but I took them down. At the time, I just thought they were the remnants of the previous dynasty who were rebelling against Daqian. I didn't expect they were actually related to the Blood Demon."

"The Blood Demon is best at manipulating people's hearts. He must have created this Tiandihui using some warriors who were loyal to the previous dynasty to increase the killing in the world and help him recover his strength as soon as possible."

"It is difficult to control the evil followers who are bewitched by the blood demon by promoting Buddhism in a short period of time. Perhaps you can try to contact the court. You are a member of the immortal sect, and the court will always give you face. In addition, the Daqian royal family certainly does not want to have traitors in their country."

"Thank you, benefactor Fang. Using someone else's force to counter your own force is a good idea."

The two chatted for a while and heard the voice of the guest sitting next to them.

"Hey, have you heard? The great master of the Tantric Buddhism of the Northwestern Grassland Tribe, Dadar Khan, is here."

"Not only that, he also wants to challenge the most famous Grandmaster in our Daqian Chuzhou, Qingfeng Sword Master Lu Qingfeng!"

"This Dadar Khan is an extraordinary figure. For so many years, he has been challenging masters in various countries to increase his martial arts perception and make rapid breakthroughs. I didn't expect that he would come to Chuzhou this year."

"It seems that this martial arts conference will probably produce a once-in-a-century duel."

Hearing the voices of several people, Master Huiwen sighed.

"I didn't expect that Dadar Khan would come to Daqian."

"Do people from the Immortal Sect also care about mortal warriors?"

Master Huiwen was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Although the immortal sects are strong, there are also newcomers who have just entered the path of cultivation. Although the mortal world is weak, there are also powerful people who are famous all over the world. It's just that there are more immortal sects. It's not surprising that the stories of some top powerful people in the mortal world are spread to the immortal sects."

"I see. Is this Dadar Khan really that powerful?"

"Quite impressive!"

Master Huiwen nodded sternly.

"It is said that Dadarhan is the reincarnation of the living Buddha of the grassland Tantric Buddhism. He could stand when he was born, knew a thousand words at the age of two, and began to dabble in Tantric martial arts at the age of three. He entered the initial realm in half a year, the acquired realm in three years, the innate realm in seventeen years, and entered the great sect at forty-eight years! Today, he is over one hundred and thirty years old and is already a leader among the great sects."

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