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Chapter 1912 The Mark of the Lord Buddha

The energy explodes and the strength is strong.

Eight strong men bumped into them and were knocked away.

"boom!"

The girl in white was startled, looked at Long Fei and said: Thank you.

Big Demon King Piccolo walked up and looked at Long Fei and said, "Chef Wang, I didn't expect you to be so fierce."

"Pfft!"

The girl in white couldn't help laughing when she heard 'Chef Wang'.

This smile...

The spring is bright and the mountains are covered with azaleas in bloom.

The smile is so touching and intoxicating.

Mesmerized.

Long Fei was slightly startled. He had never seen a smile like the spring breeze before. The girl in front of him was really extraordinary.

Piccolo was also confused.

Putting a hand on Long Fei's shoulder, he murmured to himself, "Chef Wang, what do you feel? Why do I feel like I'm in a sea of ​​flowers? The spring sunshine is shining on my body, it's so comfortable."

Long Fei said: "Bik, you are a disciple of Buddhism, don't think too much."

"Bic?"

"Who is Piccolo?" He was startled and said, "Chef, I didn't expect you to be so fierce."

now.

The girl in white had already walked to the registration desk, and Long Fei didn't bother to look at her.

Piccolo is about the same.

The reason why he took action was not because the woman was beautiful, but because he couldn't stand Lin Yuan, who was so miserable and weak.

Seeing Long Fei walking away, he quickly followed him and asked: "Master Chef, you haven't told me how you practice like this?"

"Why do you think you, a cook, are joining in the fun?"

"Do you know what a Buddha is?"

"Can you write the word 'Buddha'?"

"Hey, hey, hey... I'm talking to you." Piccolo kept asking questions after chasing Long Fei, but Long Fei ignored him.

Piccolo asked endlessly behind him.

Because Long Fei's burst of power made him excited.

"Master Chef."

"Shall we have a fight?" Piccolo blocked Long Fei's path and said, "Shall we have a fight?"

Long Fei looked at Piccolo's serious look and said, "Are you crazy?"

Piccolo clenched his fists and said: "The power you just burst out is not Buddhist power. What kind of power it is, I really want to know, so let's have a fight?"

Long Fei stared at him and said: "You are so energetic. Go find a fight with a cow. I have no time to talk to you."

Long Fei also needs to make some preparations for tomorrow's selection.

The selection of the Holy Son is different from all previous selections.

Buddhist practice?

Long Fei knew nothing about it.

The first selection subject is Buddhist cultivation. If you can't even pass the first test, how can you become a saint?

There is still one day left, so Long Fei must make up for it and hold the Buddha's feet temporarily, maybe he can get through it.

Long Fei walked to the end of the street and looked at the nine-story building, "Buddhist Scripture Pavilion!"

now!

The door of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion was also crowded with people. There were many people who had the same idea as Long Fei. If you sharpen your gun before the battle, it will be ruined if you are not happy. No matter whether it is useful or not, let's take a look first.

Piccolo walked to Long Fei and said, "Do you want to enter the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion?"

Long Fei looked at the long queue. If he queued up to get in, he might not arrive until dawn tomorrow. He immediately shook his head and said, "Let's take a look."

Piccolo followed Long Fei's gaze, smiled slightly, and said: "Chef, as long as you are willing to fight with me, I can take you to another place. There are far more Buddhist scriptures in that place than here.

, and it’s much deeper, how about it?”

"Let's have a fight?"

Long Fei looked at him and said, "Why do you have to fight with me?"

Piccolo said excitedly: "Because I have never seen the kind of power you have, so I want to fight with you. I came to participate in the selection not to become the Holy Son. My goal is not to become the Holy Son. My goal is to become a Holy Son."

It's about becoming a martial Buddha. How boring is the Holy Son? The most exciting thing in this world is fighting."

Long Fei said: "If you want to fight so much, why don't you go find the evil spirit to fight?"

Piccolo scratched his bald head and said, "What's the use of thinking, I can't do it."

"Stop talking about that."

"I'm going to ask you now if you want to go to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion?"

Long Fei really didn't know anything except what the word "Buddha" was written in. If he really studied some things in the Buddhist scriptures, it would be the same as a heavenly book.

"good!"

"promise you!"

Long Fei said: "One game!"

Bick said excitedly: "One game is enough. No matter you win or lose, I will take you there."

Not long.

The two came to the riverside outside the venue.

The breeze blows and the willow leaves flutter.

Piccolo clasped his fists and said, "Chef, here I come!"

During the conversation.

As soon as he moved his steps, the Buddha's light burst out from under his feet. His muscles all over his body swelled so much that half of his clothes burst out. He was extremely powerful.

Long Fei's eyes moved slightly, and he thought to himself: "What a powerful force."

You can clearly feel the orthodox Buddhist power released from Piccolo, and there seems to be a kind of power surrounding his body.

Long Fei's mind moved, the aura of the Silver Star realm burst out, and he struck directly with his right fist.

"boom!"

Divine power surged and exploded.

A burst of silver light burst out from Long Fei's body.

"boom!"

Fighting with fists.

Long Fei took a few steps back, and Piccolo also took a few steps back.

The two of them were equally matched with this punch.

Suddenly.

Piccolo shouted excitedly and said, "Come again!"

The muscles agitated even more fiercely, and the clothes on his body cracked and crackled.

Stronger.

Long Fei's breath also moved slightly, his strength increased, and he punched forward again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Fists collided, and the two retreated again.

Piccolo looked at Long Fei and said: "It's really strong enough, hahaha... Chef, I'm going to use the tenth level of power!"

"Buzz!"

A ray of light locked tightly on his body and poured into his fist, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, "Chi la..."

There was a loud noise.

The shirt burst.

The muscles are piece by piece, as if they were cast from copper water.

Long Fei glared fiercely, and said to himself: "I just want to see how strong your tenth level of strength is."

Both fists sank!

All the powers of the Silver Star realm are activated.

and.

The power of Long Fei's Ziyang Holy Body also burst out immediately, and the two powers merged together. In an instant, the power of the Holy Buddha in Long Fei's body suddenly moved and merged into his fist. He clenched it violently, and his joints exploded.

"Come!"

"boom!"

Nothing fancy, fists clashed together again.

this moment.

The two did not separate immediately, and powerful forces continued to collide. Long Fei could feel the orthodox Buddhist power in Piccolo's fist.

"ah……"

Piccolo roared angrily and said, "Be careful!"

"Buzz!"

A ray of Buddha light burst out from his back.

Long Fei's eyes were horrified because...a huge 'swastika' character rose from his back.

The golden light is dazzling.

Buddhist orthodoxy.

The power is even more profound.

There is a Buddha mark on Piccolo's back. It is not a tattoo, but an innate mark.

The swastika mark is also called the Lord Buddha’s mark!

The power of orthodoxy!


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