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Chapter 1422 The Dean's Battle
"Master, are you asking me to run for the dean?"

Fotong finally understood.

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone laughed, "Little monk, I think you haven't weaned yet, right? Your master is really funny, asking you to run for the dean, but we don't know that we can throw you out of here with just one finger!"

"What if you can't throw it out?"

Fotong asked.

"You want to try?"

A bearded man sneered.

"Just try it, if you can't throw it out, how about letting me kick it a hundred times?"

Fotong said.

"you!"

The bearded man couldn't bear it when Fotong said that in public. He looked around at the laughing crowd and let out a 'hum', "I'm afraid I'll hit you too hard and kill you!"

Fotong shook his head, "Are you joking?"

"Big Beard, just throw him out, anyway, with your control, you won't let him die!"

Everyone else said.

"Humph!"

The bearded man glanced sideways at Xu Feng, "Your apprentice asked for this, you can't blame me!"

Xu Feng looked indifferent, he could naturally see that this person is only the strength of the Venerable, with this strength, he is no match for the little bald head at all.

As soon as the hands of the bearded man came into contact with Buddha boy's shoulders, he was about to throw him away forcefully, but he did not expect that a strong Buddha's light burst out from the Buddha boy's body in an instant, and this Buddha's light directly shocked the bearded man, and the surrounding Many candidates under the generals were wounded by this Buddha light.

They never thought that the Buddha boy had such a huge power, so they didn't activate any defensive skills at all. It was a bit embarrassing to be injured by the Buddha's light at this moment.

"You! You actually have Buddha power in your body!!"

Big Beard was the most injured, and 50.00% of that Buddha power was borne by him. At this moment, his internal organs were all impacted by Buddha Power. Obviously, if Buddha Boy's strength was a little bit stronger, Big Beard's physical body would probably be destroyed. It's about to be blown up.

Perhaps Fotong had followed Xu Feng for a long time, and he also had a bit of a competitive mentality. He said, "You just said that you didn't throw me out, so what should you do?"

Everyone else was silent, and those present were basically Buddhist practitioners from other places. Their cultivation bases were actually not too high, and they were basically at the bottom of the holy rank, and only the most powerful A monk of the triple warrior.

The Buddha's light burst out from the boy just now, and they also knew that the boy's cultivation must be higher than that of a general, and that's the case with just a boy. Isn't the master Xu Feng beside him even stronger?
The bearded man looked at everyone in embarrassment, is it necessary to fulfill his promise under such an occasion and let a little monk kick him?
"Why, a man who is hundreds of years old still wants to play with children?"

Fotong said.

The people around were all concerned, they were all glad that they weren't the ones who bet with Fotong just now, otherwise, wouldn't they be ashamed to death?

"Damn! Today is planted in the hands of your hairy child!"

The bearded man tilted his body up.

Fotong glanced at Xu Feng, and the latter said, "What are you afraid of? Why don't you kick the one who told you?"

The Buddha boy kicked the bearded man three times in a row. However, these three kicks did not use the power of the Buddha, and the bearded man did not feel pain. It was just that he was kicked by a hairy boy in front of so many people. , How sad this kind of mood must be.

"What are you doing?"

Outside the monastery, a few Buddhist disciples walked over. They looked at the boy Buddha and the bearded man with puzzlement and even anger on their faces.

You know, the election for the dean of this small Xiangchanyuan is coming soon. Although the Buddhist disciples from outside can also participate in the election, the quality must at least be good. It is because they feel that these two people have insulted Buddhism and blasphemed the gods.

"Good morning masters!"

The bearded man stood up straight and greeted him.

Fotong also stopped, and one of the leaders shouted, "A big man asked you to be kicked by a little monk? Was your brain kicked by a donkey?"

The bearded man was at a loss in embarrassment.

"Brother, this little monk is a master!"

The Buddha power in Fotong's body was not concealed by Xu Feng at this moment, and these people could clearly feel it.

"So that's the case. It's amazing how old you are to have such a cultivation level. It seems that you are also here to run for the dean?"

"Of course!"

Fotong said.

"When our inner disciples are all assembled, the battle for the principal of the Little Xiangchanyuan will officially start!"

The man said that the inner disciples he was talking about were undoubtedly the Buddhist disciples of Xiaoxiang Chanyuan, and the outer disciples were obviously people like Buddha Tong who practiced Buddhist skills outside.

As soon as he finished speaking, many people from the small Xiangchanyuan entered through the courtyard gate. They were all called to the sect master's room for a meeting just now. It was obvious that they must defeat the disciples of the outer sect and become the dean.

After all, if the position of dean falls into the hands of outsiders, it may be said what the outside world will say.

Among the eight Buddhist temples, the Xiaoxiang Temple is also the one with the least number of people, with a total of only about 30 people.

The strength of these people varies, but there are also a few people who are near the holy rank, and the Xiaoxiang Temple is also a Buddhist temple where none of the disciples of the eight major monasteries have broken through the holy rank.

Perhaps it was because of the dean's death that these people could not get advice on their cultivation.

"This is the elder brother of our Little Prime Minister Zen Academy, and he is also recognized as the heir to the principal of our Zen Academy!"

Xu Feng looked over at a glance, this man was white and fat, he didn't look like a senior senior brother, but a second senior senior brother, he looked full and supporting himself, his narrow eyes scanned the surroundings, the only thing he felt was a threat The one who was not far away was the Buddha boy. He was surprised that a child of a few years old had a strong Buddha power. Could it be that there was some adventure?
This senior brother is named Ruan Zheng, and he is the most important disciple of the deity who died. This time he is running for the dean, and the sect master also has the highest hopes for him. Obviously, he also thinks that he wants to defeat the disciples of these outer sects , It's as easy as turning the palm of your hand, but I didn't expect that the existence of Fotong made him threatened.

Ruan Zheng said, "The dean of my little Xiang Chanyuan has been dead for decades. In the past few decades, our monastery has been in chaos, and we all practice independently without rules. This time, the sect master asked us to run for the dean fairly. An expert can lead our Xiaoxiang Temple to glory!"

"Senior Brother Ruan, the position of headmaster must belong to you!"

Many disciples in the Buddhist monastery said.

"The competition for the dean is a fair competition. As long as you practice Buddhism and have a heart of justice, you can run for election!"

Ruan Zheng said, "When the dean of the Jingchanyuan arrives, the battle for the dean will begin!"

"Master Yixiu from the Jingchanyuan is also here?"

This Master Xiu is one of the best masters in the Eight Great Buddhist Temples. He has a spiritual cultivation base and has hundreds of disciples. He is also the most popular person in the Eight Great Buddhist Temples.

"Master Yixiu is my master's master's master!"

Buddha Tong's words are amazing.

However, what he said was not wrong, Buddha Boy's master is Linggu Venerable, Lingu Venerable's master is Xiao Wuxian, and Xiao Wuxian's master is Master Yixiu.

"Are you also a disciple of Master Yixiu?"

Ruan Zheng asked curiously.

"What a powerful Buddha power!"

Many disciples of the Xiaoxiang Chanyuan began to pay attention to the Buddha boy. A child of a few years old has such a high-strength Buddha power. Could it be that this is a genius in Buddhism?

"No, my master is by my side!"

Fotong looked at Xu Feng.

"I thought his master was some kind of extraordinary figure, but he was just an ordinary person!"

These people looked at Xu Feng with disdainful expressions. After all, this is a world where martial arts are respected. There is no fluctuation of true energy. Obviously, he is a useless person.

A golden light flashed from the sky, Ruan Zheng said, "Master Yixiu is here!"

In mid-air, several Buddha clouds appeared, and a monk glowing with colorful golden light was sitting across the sky, and a few disciples stood beside him, looking quite dazzling.

Just as he was about to speak, he felt a strange wave of energy in the crowd. He locked his eyes on the Buddha boy, and was surprised. The little Wuxian came to him with this child in his arms a few years ago, but it was Unexpectedly, this child will appear in this monastery today, and he already possesses a strong Buddha power, which is only inferior to Ruan Zheng.

"Master Yixiu, the disciples of the inner and outer sects are all here, please give instructions!"

"Ruan Zheng, tell them about the rules of this martial arts competition!"

"Yes!"

Ruan Zheng said, "Actually, there are not too many rules. It's like a group arena. Whoever refuses to accept can go up. The one who stands on the stage at the end is the dean of Xiaoxiang Temple!"

There is a place for martial arts competition in Xiaoxiang Chanyuan. Everyone gathered around the place for the competition. Master Yixiu shot a golden light from his hand, and the golden light wrapped the place for the competition. Master Yixiu said, "This is the enchantment I set up. You can enter now. Already!"

His gaze has been focused on the Buddha boy.

Fotong seemed a little unaccustomed to being watched by Master Yixiu, he said softly, "Master, Master Yixiu always stares at me, why is that?"

"Maybe you are his long-lost son!"

Xu Feng laughed.

"You talk nonsense, how can Buddhist disciples have children!"

Fotong didn't intend to ask Xu Feng anymore, it was all nonsense.

Two rays of light entered the place of the competition, both of them were from the outer sect, and one of them said, "Anyway, they have reached the peak of Tianyan, if they go back without doing something, wouldn't it be shameful?"

"Master Yixiu looked at it. Compared with this sparring, there will be no accidents. If you can get some advice from the master, it will be a matter of a lifetime!"

Both of them are facing each other in this arena...

"Senior brother Ruan Zheng, didn't you say that you were confident in the battle of the Buddhist monastery at the beginning? Why did you hesitate just now?"

Ruan Zheng said, "Didn't you sense the child's Buddha power? I'm afraid it's only half a point lower than mine. No one can be sure to completely beat this kind of genius. Even Master Yixiu's gaze has been staring at That kid, obviously, things have changed!"

"What's the point of this? Only famous teachers produce high-level apprentices. When you look at the young monk's master, you should know how much he weighs. Maybe it's just that he has strong Buddha power, maybe it is!"

"I hope so, I have been planning for decades, and I don't want to be ruined by a child today!"

Ruan Zheng didn't dare to take his eyes off Fotong for a moment.

(End of this chapter)