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Chapter 186 The coercion of the Buddhist disciples in the east shocked everyone

The young man in brocade robes is a disciple of Zhaixinglou, one of the thirty-six sects in the imperial state, and his name is Wang Anlian.

The inheritance of great power is so attractive.

Dongtu Buddha was the last one to come out and kept everyone waiting for several hours. No one would believe it if he said that Buddha had not gained fortune in the ancient temple.

Wang An stared straight at Monk Daochen, the greed in his eyes difficult to conceal.

More and more unkind eyes fell on Monk Daochen, obviously wanting to press him and not wanting to let go of the opportunity to miss the supreme good fortune.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die."

Chen Qingyuan, who was tasting wine, turned his head and glanced, calmly and quietly whispering.

How can Daochen be an ordinary person if he can secure his position as the Buddhist disciple of the East?

Perhaps Wang Anlian was very confident in his own strength, or he was sure that the Buddhist disciples would not act excessively. In addition, coupled with the instructions of the elders of the sect, he tried his best to find out the purpose of Dongtu Buddhist disciples.

Therefore, Wang Anlian took this opportunity, not only to obtain the supreme creation, but also to test the depth of monk Daochen.

"really."

Su Xingyun agreed.

It is really stupid to use this method to antagonize Monk Daochen.

At the entrance of the hall, Monk Daochen's way forward was blocked by Wang Anlian, and he frowned: "Get out of the way."

"If you please satisfy my curiosity and tell me about your experiences and gains in the ancient temple, I will give way."

Wang Anlian was accompanied by several disciples from Zhaixinglou and many others who were in the same way, and he was not afraid at all.

"Amitabha."

Monk Daochen slowly closed his eyes.

Deep in my heart, I couldn't help but recall a conversation with the old monk.

"Master, if a disciple encounters a troublesome person, how should he deal with it?"

"Repeatedly dissuade me."

"What if dissuasion is useless?"

"Do you still need to ask? Just do it. As for life or death, it depends on the situation."

"Does this count as murder?"

"It doesn't count."

With some teachings from the old monk, Monk Daochen's heart changed a little.

Buddhism is indeed reasonable and will not take action under normal circumstances.

However, if you encounter a guy who is confused, since the logic doesn't make sense, you have to use your fists.

After all, Buddhism in the secular world cannot explain ignorant people. As a disciple of Buddhism, we should help such people to see the Buddha and let the Buddha slowly teach them.

After more than ten breaths, Monk Daochen remained silent with his eyes closed.

"Buddha, if you agree, don't even think about leaving here safely."

Zhaixinglou probably has a grudge against Dongtu Buddhism, so he wants his disciples to deliberately become Monk Jichen.

The cause and effect of the grudges many years ago fell on the younger generation.

The responsibility on the shoulders of Monk Daochen is not light!

"For someone as stupid as the donor, the poor monk doesn't want to waste any more words. So..." Monk Daochen slowly opened his eyes, golden light emerged from his eyes, his voice became very ruthless, and the temperature around his body

There was a sudden drop, and the coldness invaded all directions: "If you don't give way, the poor monk will send you to see the Buddha."

boom--

A terrifying Buddha power surged out of Monk Daochen's body, overturning the ground beneath his feet, causing the geniuses around him to retreat several steps under the powerful pressure.

The first person to bear the brunt was Wang Anlian. His body fell back, his face turned pale, and his soul trembled.

Such terrifying pressure prevented Wang An from even having the slightest will to fight.

A lot of things can be judged by the power that Monk Daochen bursts out.

Just a wave of coercion made Wang Anlian unable to bear it, and he felt suffocated. He was not qualified to arm-wrestle with Monk Daochen.

Originally, Wang Anlian thought that even if he lost, he could still fight Monk Daochen for more than a hundred rounds.

Reality is much crueler than fantasy. If a war is really going to begin, whether Wang An can survive ten moves is a question.

"Buddha..."

This was the first time that Chen Qingyuan saw Daochen Buddha showing his Buddha power, and his heart tightened.

"He is worthy of being a Buddhist disciple from the East in this world. His power is so terrifying that only a handful of his peers can do it."

Su Xingyun's left hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and his heart was extremely uneasy. According to his speculation, the Buddha must be a monk in the stage of becoming a god, and the Buddhist teachings are profound and his strength is unfathomable.

"Isn't it said that Buddhist disciples are kinder?"

Everyone was horrified and did not expect that the scene in front of them would happen.

"You..." Wang An lost his original posture, his body trembled slightly, and his shrinking pupils expressed a trace of fear deep in his heart.

Everyone's eyes gathered together, and they were frightened to see Daochen Buddha looking so serious.

The group of talented people who had just coveted him all stopped thinking and were in panic.

Except for the group of top monsters in the imperial state, who can fight against Daochen Buddha?

Wang Anlian was frightened and wanted to step aside, not daring to block the way. However, his body seemed to be locked by Daochen Buddha and he could not move.

"clang!"

Daochen Buddha took a step forward, his body shone with golden light, rippled slightly, and emitted a gentle Buddha sound.

As Daochen Buddha moves forward, Wang Anlian's pressure increases again!

Several other disciples in Zhaixinglou wanted to step forward to help, but they did not dare to confront Daochen Buddha head-on. They were anxious and didn't know what to do.

After taking a breath, Daochen Buddha took another step forward.

Wang Anlian was only ten meters away from the Buddha. He opened his mouth slightly, and his whitened lips couldn't stop trembling. It was not that he was so unbearable, but that facing the power of the Buddha, he really couldn't maintain his former grace.

In this endlessly prosperous empire, Wang An was able to become a core disciple of the Star Reaching Tower and was qualified to participate in the Hundred Meridians Feast. He had to go through many layers of screening and go through many battles.

No matter from which aspect, Wang Anlian has nothing to do with the weak.

However, at this moment, Wang'anlian is like a small grass in the wasteland, being beaten by the violent storm. If you are not careful, it will be uprooted by the strong wind and cut into pieces by the gravel as sharp as a sword.

clatter!

One more step.

clatter......

Soon, Daochen Buddha was only two meters away from Wang Anlian.

If he takes one more step forward, Wang Anlian will be swallowed up by the endless Buddha's power.

Although on the surface the two did not have a fight, in fact they had already started fighting, and it was a unilateral crushing by Daochen Buddha.

The spiritual duel overwhelmed Wang An even without the strength to resist.

After a long time, Wang Anlian finally withstood the pressure of Daochen Buddha, broke free from the invisible shackles, nervously raised his hands and saluted, and said loudly: "I'm sorry, I was reckless and didn't know how to behave."

Even if he broke free from the shackles of Fowei, Wang Anlian would not dare to fight back.

Apart from bowing his head and apologizing, he couldn't think of any other way.

As for stepping aside, without Daochen Buddha's nod, it would be difficult for Wang Anlian to move his legs.

"Don't you need a poor monk to send the donor to see the Buddha?"

Daochen Buddha seemed to be thinking about Wang Anlian and said seriously.

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