Whoever can find the Holy Son first will have the absolute initiative.
even!
Can control the entire holy Buddha world.
No matter who the Holy Son is, they are all looking for the Holy Son secretly.
Chang Mei is looking for you.
Other elders are also looking.
The host is also sending people to look for him.
Everyone wants to be the first to find the Holy Son.
There were many messengers from the Paradise Palace in the Western Buddhist City, but...a few days passed, and no one found the legendary Holy Son.
The matter of selecting the Holy Son has become particularly important.
Everyone is looking forward to it.
"The date for the selection has been set."
"It will be held in the Western Buddhist City's Paradise Hall in three days. The first round will be a Buddhist comparison."
…
For a while.
The whole Buddhist city was excited.
Every Buddhist wants to give it a try, because becoming a holy son is a supreme honor and a dream, and you can fly to the sky in one step.
The key is,
All people do not know who the Son is.
That means.
Anyone can become a Holy Son, and the threshold for this selection is relatively low, and anyone can participate.
This also shows the helplessness of Paradise Palace.
They can only select in this way without missing anyone.
The Western Buddha City is crowded with people.
The selection of the Holy Son was discussed everywhere in teahouses and hotels.
"Who do you think is the Holy Son?"
"It's hard to say, but... I heard that three Holy Sons will appear this time when the Holy Son thunders three times."
"The prosperous age of the three holy sons has never happened before. If the three holy sons are born, the evil spirit clan will have nothing to hide from."
"I heard that a young man appeared in Donglin Town. He has never cried since he was born. He has a Buddhist seal on his body. He has been extremely talented since he was a child. Especially in the study of Buddhist scriptures, he can be said to be better than some eminent monks. He is
The favorite this time.”
"I've heard about it too, but that kid's martial arts training is too weak. This selection is not only a Buddhist cultivating selection, but also a martial cultivating selection. There is a young man in Nanyuan Town who is very powerful. He has divine power and a Buddhist seal on his body.
He was born with the blessing of the Buddha, and I heard that he held Nanyuan Town with his own strength."
…
Various voices of discussion.
The gate of Buddha City.
Although the Western Buddhist City is not as majestic as the first Buddhist City, it is shrouded in a peaceful light and should be the last pure land in the holy Buddha world.
In front of the gate.
Long Fei raised his head slightly, looked at the two giant Buddhas, and looked into the distance.
At this time, several people ran past him, "Hurry up, the last day to register for the Holy Son Selection is now. If you don't hurry up, it will be too late."
"I must be the Holy Son." A man in rags rushed into the city like a madman.
It's not just him.
There are all kinds of people, including farmers, businessmen, ladies, children, and women.
Long Fei had never seen such a grand selection event, and thought to himself: "You all want to become the Holy Son?!"
Long Fei also quickened his pace.
There are one hundred registration points in the Buddha City, and they are packed almost every day.
I can't even squeeze in.
Long Fei tried his best to push his way to the registration area and said, "I want to register."
"what is it call?"
Before Long Fei could say anything, a man next to him, holding a cooking spoon in his hand, said with his nose in his hands: "Me? My name is Chef Wang."
Immediately afterwards.
The pen fell down, "Chef Wang."
"alright!"
"This is your identity card. Once your name is read, you can go in for selection."
He handed an ID tag that looked like a bamboo stick to Long Fei's hand, and then shouted, "Next!"
The guy named Chef Wang wanted to sign up.
Unexpectedly, the restaurant owner in the distance shouted, "Chef Wang, come back here, we have a guest."
Chef Wang was a little reluctant, but he was even more afraid that the boss would deduct his salary, so he grinned and said, "Maybe I am the legendary Holy Son."
Reluctantly squeeze out of the crowd.
Long Fei held the identity board and looked at the words 'Chef Wang' written on it, feeling a little dumbfounded.
There are too many people signing up.
No one cares what your name is, because... no matter what your name is, as long as you are not the Son of God, no one will remember your name.
If you become the Son of God, no one will remember your name.
because.
Others will only know you as the Holy Son!
Suddenly.
The crowd rioted, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, stay away from me, do you hear me?"
Not far away, a dozen strong men cut a path through the crowd.
The strength of a strong man is not weak.
Hundreds of people were squeezing around, but they all remained motionless and their cultivation level was not low.
In the distance, a young man wearing a purple and gold cassock, with a shaved head, walked slowly.
There is a trace of light on the body.
Everyone was shocked.
"The Buddha from Luoyue Town?"
"It's really him!"
"The Buddha's light still shines through his body."
At this moment, many people knelt down and worshiped.
A disciple of the Buddha is a precious status. A disciple chosen by the Buddha is actually a disciple selected by an eminent monk, but he has some Buddhist research that ordinary people cannot reach.
The Buddha's eyes were a little cold, and he didn't even look at the people around him. He walked forward, clasped his hands together and said softly: "Fo, Lin Yuan."
Write your name and hand it over with both hands.
Lin Yuan took it and slowly walked away. He still had cold eyes and didn't even look at some people who knelt down to worship him.
Long Fei smiled in his heart: "Buddha?"
"I really don't know where there is any trace of Buddha. Such a cold fool wants to be a saint, but his brain is blocked, right?" A man next to Long Fei scolded disdainfully, "Don't let me meet you, a pretty boy like this."
Come, or else I'll punch him and make him see the Lord Buddha."
Long Fei glanced at the man beside him.
Strong physique.
A bit like Demon King Piccolo in Dragon Ball, except his skin color is different and there are no horns on his head.
He glanced at Long Fei and said, "What are you looking at? Even a cook like you can make you see the Buddha with one punch."
Very crazy and violent.
Finished.
He strode away.
Long Fei shivered slightly and smiled softly.
Just when he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly tightened.
at this moment.
The man who left also stopped suddenly.
far away.
A woman in white clothes walked on tiptoes, with a lotus flower growing out of her feet with every step she took. Her body seemed to be floating on the ground.
Not only that.
The woman's appearance is also that of a saint.
With a faint smile, smile slightly at everyone around you.
Compared with the Buddha Lin Yuan just now, she is the real Buddha.
Lin Yuan's expression changed slightly.
The dozen or so strong men around him understood immediately and rushed towards him.
Long Fei frowned and couldn't help but warn him, "Be careful!"
At the same time, Long Fei also took a step forward.
At this time.
The man who looked like Demon King Piccolo suddenly moved, "Boom!"
The clothes on his upper body exploded immediately, blocking the eight strong men heavily.
Eight other strong men bumped into them from the other side. Long Fei's eyebrows twitched, and the aura on his body burst out, forming a strong force and rushing towards them.