Sacred Devil

Little Buddhist temple!

Master Shenyin and master Shentu sit together. Below them, there are three strong figures in the realm of yuanyingqi. They are the strongest existence of the small Buddhist temple and the foundation of the small Buddhist temple.

"Younger martial brothers, what do you think of this youth contest?" Master Shenyin looked at the four masters and asked solemnly.

Everyone was silent. There were too many monks who came to attend the youth Dabi this time, and most of them had strong backgrounds. Even the small Buddhist temples did not dare to act rashly.

"For the sake of the Buddha and the glory of the temple, we should gamble. If we succeed and the Buddha is about to be born, who else do we need to fear?" Master Shentu looked at master Shenyin, took a deep breath and said in a slow voice.

"What if it fails?" Someone asked.

"Even if it's a failure, with the strength of the five of us, we can steadily preserve the small Buddhist temple." Master Shentu has a calm face and a trace of confidence in his eyes.

In the whole eastern region, only the little Buddhist temple has five yuan infantile monks, so they are so confident. Even if they do not succeed, these monks dare not challenge the little Buddhist temple.

When everyone hears the words of master Shentu, they all have a strong expectation in their eyes. If the Buddha is born, then who can stop the small Buddhist temple?

Think of here, everyone's heart is a fire, eyes are full of strong expectations.

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The next morning, everyone got up early. Jiang Hao walked out of the room and recalled the conversation he had with Xuankong last night. His eyes were thick and dignified.

He has confirmed that this relic is not an ancient immortal relic. After all, there will be no Buddha in the ancient immortal remains, especially a Buddha that has not fallen.

"Everyone is up, so let's go to the little Buddhist temple." Wan Jian looked at the crowd and said slowly.

All the people nodded. The market town they lived in was only a few minutes away from the small Buddhist temple. When they first arrived at the gate of the small Buddhist temple, Chu Yue walked slowly to Jiang Hao's body and said with a dignified face: "little Lord, this youth Dabi should not enter the first 30."

Jiang Hao laughed and did not answer.

In his previous life, he was a strong man in the period of plunder. He was only one step away from succeeding in crossing the robbery. Now, the little Buddhist temple wants to stop him. This is just a dream.

"Brother Chu Yue, we will not retreat, even if the front is a sea of fire, we will also cross over." Feng Yaoyao looked at Chu Yue and said with a deep breath.

When Chu Yue heard Feng Yaoyao's words, he had a deep worry in his eyes. He was very clear about the purpose of this youth contest. As long as it was to enter the ancient immortal ruins, it would be a life of death!

"Let's go. The youth contest is about to start." Jiang Hao looked at Chu Yue and said with a smile.

Chu Yue knew that it was difficult for him to change Jiang Hao's decision, so he didn't say anything, and he followed Jiang Hao's back calmly without saying a word.

The crowd entered the little Buddhist temple. By this time, fifteen arena had been built in the temple. Countless young monks could not wait. Except these young monks, all the young monks had their own exclusive positions.

All the monks were extremely hot. After all, they fought under the sight of so many great people. If they won, they would remember their names, and they would be famous in the eastern regions!

"The youth duel was held in our little Buddhist temple only to select the most outstanding monks in the eastern region. Of course, the top ten have some substance, and the last 20 can enter the Buddhist temple to learn a Buddhist martial art." Master Shenyin suddenly stood in the air with a trace of calm in his eyes.

Although he had no expression, the monks below were very surprised.

Buddhist martial arts can not be understood without Buddhist practice, but now master Shenyin has come up with a Buddhist martial art to let them understand.

Jiang Hao's eyes flashed a trace of essence, and there was a trace of Buddhist power in his body, but he did not have Buddhist martial arts skills, so he did not find any strange effects except for the suppression effect.

In addition to the big sun god palm is barely Buddhist martial arts, he has no Buddhist martial arts skills in his hand, so it is difficult for Buddha to exert its original power.

"There are 15 contests this time. Because there are too many friars, we will take a contest by drawing lots. As long as they are knocked out of the arena or automatically admit defeat, they are not eligible to enter the next stage of competition." Master Shenyin looked at the monks and said slowly, "now, the contest begins!"

The voice of master Shenyin was like a thunderbolt, which was constantly echoing around. Then, a Buddhist monk of Zifu period appeared directly at each challenge arena to be responsible for the competition of a challenge arena.

"Wang Li vs Zhan Fengtai!" With the purple mansion on the No. 1 arena, Buddhist monk took out two pieces of paper from the box around him and read out the name above.

I saw two thin young people jump directly one, jump on the No. 1 arena, began to compete.

As the competition of No.1 arena began, the other arena were unwilling to fall behind and yelled out the name of the friars. All of a sudden, the friars on the fifteen arena were in deep water and were equally matched!

These monks are all in the foundation period, and their strength is not equal, so it will take a while to decide whether to win or lose.www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!