Chapter 102 Climbing to Buddha Mountain, Golden Buddha
"Mother."
"Where are you?"
The little one panicked, her mood fluctuated significantly, her eyes became extremely dark, and the demonic energy around her body trembled.
"broken!"
Wuxin's expression on the side changed: "The devilish nature of the little one is about to explode!"
"little guy!"
Zhou Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, he grabbed the little boy's shoulders suddenly, the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body spurted out, and said: "Do you still want to become a demon who only knows bloodthirsty?"
"Do you still want to become a monster that only knows how to eat people?"
"Don't you want friends?"
"Roar!"
The little one growled lowly, his consciousness gradually recovered, and the demonic energy around his body subsided. He stared into Zhou Fan's eyes and said, "Brother Fan, the little one wants friends."
"But...the little one wants a mother even more."
"Someone killed my mother, and I want to avenge her."
As he spoke, the demonic energy in his body rolled out again, and his eyes were filled with violence and killing.
"Your mother has gone to a far away place."
Zhou Fan said: "How about my brother accompanying you to kill the man who sent your mother to a far away place?"
"good."
The little boy was trembling all over. Under Zhou Fan's gaze and the suppression of Haoran's righteousness, his mood gradually stabilized, and he finally nodded in agreement.
"Amitabha."
"call!"
Wu Xin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhou Fan even more strangely.
What is so magical about this person?
You know, when the little boy goes crazy, even his mother has a hard time controlling him.
“Go to Buddha Mountain!”
Zhou Fan looked gloomy and led the little boy straight towards Buddha Mountain.
The Buddhist Dharma that has not yet dispersed on the battlefield is enough to prove that the person who took action must be an enlightened monk!
Moreover, it was the abbot who instigated Wu Xin to protect the little one!
Although these two points are not enough to prove that the person behind the scenes is the abbot, they are worth a trip to Buddha Mountain!
"Whoosh!"
Su Waner said nothing and chose to obey.
Buddha Mountain is too mysterious and she doesn't know much about it. She only knows that the warrior monks there are very powerful.
"this……"
Wu Xin hesitated for a moment and followed suit.
…
…
"What?"
"The fat boy's mother was killed with one palm?"
After hearing the news, Han Shuo's expression changed drastically.
The opponent is extremely powerful!
Stronger than him!
"One was captured and the other was killed. Zhou Fan and Su Waner have completed their mission, right?"
One of the thieves asked in confusion: "Why are they going to Buddha Mountain?"
"They went to find Fat Boy's father!"
Han Shuo narrowed his eyes and said, "I just don't know if they have any clues or evidence."
"Walk!"
"Follow me!"
In any case, if he and his collaborator climbed to Mount Buddha, their plan would be half successful!
For a time, an undercurrent surged.
Buddha Mountain, Buddha Temple.
In front of the Buddhist gate.
"Zhou Fan, a disciple of Xianyun Sect's Zhenxie Peak, is here to pay homage to the abbot."
Zhou Fan looked at the closed Buddhist door, clasped his fists and made a sound.
There was silence all around.
After Buddhism.
A large number of warrior monks gathered together and stood ready.
The situation is urgent and tense!
"please."
At this moment, the abbot's voice sounded in the Buddhist temple.
"Crunch."
Buddhism is wide open.
Whoosh!
A group of warrior monks cleared a path and lined up on the left and right.
"Walk!"
Zhou Fan was not afraid at all and led everyone in.
"Crunch!"
Buddhism is closed again.
Every monk stared at Zhou Fan and the others, on full alert.
"Amitabha."
Without any intention, I simply closed my eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures silently.
"Why are you so mean? I'm just here to find the bad guys."
The little one was very dissatisfied with the attention of everyone.
A group of warrior monks: "..."
"little guy."
"There are no bad guys here."
The abbot, wearing a cassock, strode out with kind eyes and kind eyebrows. At first glance, he was an enlightened monk.
"Old monk, if you say no, then there is no?"
"I want to search here!"
said the little one.
"Amitabha."
The abbot clasped his hands together and said, "How can we disturb the place where the Buddha cultivated his purity?"
"Little one, go back."
"I don't!"
The little one is very stubborn.
"Abbott, you have nothing to say?"
Zhou Fan finally spoke up.
"Donor Zhou."
The abbot turned his attention to Zhou Fan and said: "I sent Wu Xin to take care of the little one, because I want to use Buddhism to influence it, make it completely human, and eradicate the demonic nature in the body."
"A very good reason."
Zhou Fan nodded, changed the topic, and asked: "There was a battle just now in the Buddha City at the foot of the mountain. The abbot should have sensed it, right?"
"Amitabha."
The abbot said: "Zang Peak Master once sat down with Lao Na to discuss Taoism. He knows Lao Na's strength and personality best. That palm under the mountain cannot be used by anyone who is not a half-step Martial King Realm expert."
"Moreover, that palm is the long-lost secret skill of Buddha Mountain - the Vajra Demon Subduing Palm, which I have never practiced."
Buddha Mountain was once the top power on Dragon God Island. Thousands of years ago, evil tribes invaded. All the eminent monks in the Martial King Realm died, all the underground martial arts secrets were lost, and the inheritance was cut off.
Since then, it has never recovered!
The strength of the previous abbots is only in the late stage of the Sky Control Realm!
"It doesn't sound like there's anything wrong with it."
Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "But the most powerful Buddhist sect in this vast area is your Buddha Mountain, and the most powerful monk is you."
"Who else can use that palm besides you?"
Hearing this, the abbot was silent.
Sudden!
"Whoosh!"
Su Waner used Earth Spirit Step and struck out with Earth Spirit Palm.
With the combat power she has shown so far, she can instantly kill most of the late-stage warriors in the air control realm.
"Female donor, you..."
The abbot's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't dodge at all, so he could only defend with all his strength.
"boom!"
Seeing that she was about to hit the opponent, Su Waner withdrew her strength by three points.
She is testing the abbot in front of her!
"Whoosh!"
The abbot was knocked away and his face turned pale.
Although Su Waner only exerted seven percent of her strength, it was still not something he could bear.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The expressions of the surrounding monks changed drastically, and they rushed forward one after another, ready to take action.
"Amitabha."
"How can we fight and kill in the pure land of Buddhism?"
The abbot clasped his hands together and said, "Step back!"
"Abbott!"
The monks showed their anger one after another.
"Quit anger and quit anger!"
The abbot spoke.
The anger of the monks dissipated by a third, and they stopped the urge to take action.
"Is it really the late stage of the Spirit Control Realm?"
Zhou Fan's brows suddenly wrinkled.
If so, who is the murderer?
"Abbott, my wife has a bad temper, please forgive me."
He took out a bottle of fourth-grade healing elixir, clasped his fists and bowed, bowed solemnly, and said apologetically: "This is compensation. If you are still not satisfied, please tell me."
"Amitabha."
The abbot said: "This bottle is enough."
"The female donor withdrew her power, not to kill me, but to test me. I can understand."
"..."
Seeing this, Zhou Fan's eyes flashed.
This old monk is so tolerant!
Will this trip lead to nothing?
"Wait a moment!"
A bottle of bright red blood appeared in Su Waner's palm.
"this……"
The abbot's expression changed drastically.
This is something he has on his body. It is hidden very deep. When did Su Waner take it away?
"Human blood!"
Amelia Su opened it and said coldly.
"Would anyone think it's normal for the dignified abbot of the Buddha Temple to have a bottle of human blood hidden in his body?"
Zhou Fan suddenly took back the elixir in his hand and asked a question.
Whoosh!
All the monks looked at the abbot, puzzled.
"This... this is what I picked up."
A look of panic flashed deep in the abbot's eyes and he spoke.
Everyone: "..."
Obviously, no one believes it!
"Abbott."
"The joke you made is not funny."
Zhou Fan's eyes turned cold and he said: "Whoever believes it is mentally retarded."
Some monks who believed in the abbot unconditionally did not dare to speak out for fear of being thought to be mentally retarded.
"Donor Zhou."
The abbot acted like a rogue: "This is what I picked up. Monks don't lie. Please believe me."
"I believe you big-headed ghost."
Zhou Fan cursed and said, "You won't tell me, right?"
"You really think I can't cure you?"
"Wan'er, capture him alive!"
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, Amelia Su took action again.
this time……
She no longer holds back!
"Set up a formation!"
The abbot's expression changed drastically, he hid behind the monk and gave the order.
"drink!"
The monks, who were always ready for battle, instantly set up a spiritual formation, and a golden Buddha statue suddenly appeared in the air. The Buddha's light shone in all directions, and a terrifying pressure enveloped it, just like the Buddha's arrival in the world.
"Spiritual Formation!"
"Abbott, you old bald donkey actually colluded with Lingyun Sect!"
Zhou Fan's face darkened and he cursed: "Xianyun Sect will definitely not let you go."
Foshan Mountain is an affiliated force of Xianyun Sect, otherwise he and Su Waner would not be able to receive the task here to help solve the problem of the evil clan.
But……
If such a big force actually colludes with Lingyun Sect, the senior officials of Xianyun Sect will definitely be furious.
"Kill you, and the Xianyun Sect won't know about it!"
The abbot's tone turned cold.
"Didn't you say that in the pure land of Buddhism, fighting and killing are prohibited?"
Zhou Fan asked.
"The donor just said that anyone who believes in what I said is mentally retarded."
The abbot said matter-of-factly.
"Fuck!"
"The bald donkey can talk!"
Zhou Fan sighed.
"The Buddha is here in person, why do the two donors have to struggle pointlessly?"
"Leave your neck to be slaughtered, and go in peace."
The abbot advised.
"Earth Spirit Palm!"
Su Waner said nothing nonsense and slapped the golden Buddha on the head.
"Amitabha!"
The next moment, the golden-bodied Buddha actually groaned, raised his giant golden palm, and slapped Su Waner: "Great Merciful Thousand-leaf Hands!"
"boom!"
As soon as it was said, the palms of the big one and the small one collided violently.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly fluctuated, and violent energy raged in all directions.
"careful!"
Zhou Fan and Wu Xin took action at the same time to protect the little one.
The three were not injured!
"Buzz!"
The surrounding monks were protected by formations and were also uninjured.
"Crack!"
Immediately afterwards, the Earth Spirit Palm shattered into pieces.
The golden Buddha remained motionless as a mountain, and his giant golden palm continued to move forward, slapping Su Waner!
Darkly.
"The fight finally started!"
Han Shuo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Be prepared to take action."
"yes!"
His henchmen nodded in response.
Han Shuo calmly glanced towards a hidden corner not far away, where his collaborators were.