What Do You Do When You Suddenly Become Immortal

Chapter 232: Ask him to come out and tell my fortune

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"Why retreat?!"

Chen Feihu snorted angrily: "Everyone can come forward. My Taiyi disciples have never stopped you. Why should we retreat?"

“You guys…” Zou Hu clenched his fists.

At this time, Lin Fan couldn't stand it anymore.

Youyou said: "How smelly you are, don't you have any idea...?"

"… "

After saying this, Lin Fan secretly felt relieved.

Oh my god!

She almost became a real example of 'a good woman, but unfortunately she has a big mouth'.

Fortunately, I swallowed the word 13 before it came out of my mouth, otherwise,

As Qi Zixiao spoke, everyone who had been silent before could no longer hold back.

"that is!"

"You stink many times more than the toilet outside my sect. Who dares to get close to you?!"

"Get out now!"

"Retreat a hundred miles away!"

"If not, don't blame us for joining forces and not listening to your advice. Don't blame us for bullying the few with our numbers. I think even if the elders from your Taiyi Holy Land are here, they can't say anything!"

Is Taiyi Holy Land very powerful

It is quite powerful, and is known as the number one holy place in Zhongzhou.

But there are already several holy land disciples here, and his holy son and holy daughter haven’t come yet, so how can he be afraid of you

And if everyone speaks up at the same time and they all dislike it, then if a fight breaks out, then they'll just fight!

As long as you don't kill innocent people, there is nothing wrong with it!

Chen Feihua and the others naturally understood this truth. Therefore, facing the criticism from thousands of people at this moment, even though they felt extremely aggrieved, they did not dare to continue moving forward stubbornly.

"Okay, that's really good!"

Huang Shang was a woman, but she was also a master of the Void Refining Technique. She sneered and said, "You have bullied us like this. When our Saint Son and Saint Daughter come out of seclusion, we will definitely seek justice!"

"Go away!"

Zou Hu sneered: "You are a Void Refining cultivator after all, but you keep mentioning your Saint Son and Saint Daughter. No wonder you are not a Saint Daughter. You don't have any courage at all."

Huang Shang: “…”

retreat!

There was no choice but for them to retreat.

If they get any closer, they will be killed instantly by everyone's concentrated fire. No matter how they think about it, retreating a hundred miles away is the best course of action.

Zou Hu saw them retreat, but he still insisted: "Stay away, everyone. I have a keen nose. If you smell the slightest stench, don't blame me for bullying the weak. How can I, the Son of the Nine Dragons, bully you bastards?"

Miscellaneous... miscellaneous fish?!

We are one of the ten great disciples of the Jiulong Holy Land, and you call us trash?! You're more like trash than your mother!

Chen Feihua and the other three were all angry, but they did not dare to take action.

I could only endure the humiliation and retreat a hundred miles away...

After they retreated, others including Lin Fan approached again...

At this moment, Taiyi disciples could only squat in the distance and watch helplessly, and everyone felt extremely uncomfortable.

Just now, the disciple who kept saying that a blessing in disguise could not help but say, "Dear brothers and sisters, don't be discouraged."

"As the saying goes, the last laugh is the last laugh. Although we are waiting now..."

Chen Feihua, Huang Shang, and Ge Li were immediately overwhelmed and shouted angrily: "Can you shut up?!"

"… "

More and more people are arriving.

After the Taiyi Holy Land was forced a hundred miles away, another group of people arrived.

They were all men, all wearing monk's robes and cloth shoes, with serious expressions. Only one of them had long hair and looked a little cynical.

"They are from the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect."

Fatty Dan whispered.

Lin Fan nodded in understanding.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, known by many as the Ten Thousand Buddha Holy Land, is indeed a holy land force, entrenched in the Western Wilderness, and is one of the seven holy lands.

Dozens of people from the Wanfo Sect had just arrived. They looked around and were sure that the coffin would not be opened soon. The cynical man laughed out loud.

"Not too early, not too late, just the right time."

"Purple Mansion Holy Land..."

He spoke quietly, his voice spreading all around: "I heard that there is a man called the Divine Calculator in your Purple Mansion Holy Land, who is very good at deduction and divination. Is he here?"

"Tell him to come out and tell me my fortune."

Once these words came out…

Upon seeing this, most of the disciples outside the Purple Mansion smiled, crossed their arms, and became spectators.

Just now, the Saint Son of Purple Mansion summoned a huge phantom to bombard the coffin, and they also saw it.

But there was no reaction from the coffin, which proved that it would take some time to open.

Since we still have to wait, why not just be a spectator and watch something exciting now

Anyway, it's not directed at me...

Only the disciples of Yaochi Holy Land were a little reserved, just watching quietly without any expression...

"Looking for you?"

Lin Fan tilted his head slightly and whispered.

"This person..."

The divine fortune teller also whispered, "He should be a contemporary Buddhist disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. It is said that his Buddhist teachings are unparalleled, and he has a deep understanding of cause and effect. He is also very good at divination."

Fatty Dan couldn't stand it any longer: "But everyone outside says that among the young people, when it comes to deduction and divination, you are the best, right?"

"Perhaps that's why he can't stand it anymore?" The fortune teller guessed.

As for Lu Ming, Fan Jianqiang, Chen Cheng, and Zhou Yining... they just blinked their eyes and had no intention of talking.

Lin Fan was a little confused.

"Buddha's Son... It is said that this Buddha's Son is different from the Holy Son. The Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is the strongest among the contemporary people, but this Buddha's Son is the best in Buddhism?"

"If that's the case, why is this Buddhist so stubborn? He comes here and yells that he wants to compete with others? Buddhism is number one... That's it?!"

He really couldn't understand.

What the hell is this? How dare you call yourself a Buddhist

Are the joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, greed, hatred, and ignorance so obvious for this Buddhist

"Your Highness doesn't know."

The fortune teller explained: "The contemporary Buddhist disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect are somewhat different. It is said that their Buddha nature is extremely high. After reading all the Buddhist teachings once, they can understand them clearly. All Buddhist teachings are under their control."

"But his personality is extremely erratic. In order to prevent his behavior and speech from damaging the reputation of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, he is now actually just a lay disciple who has become a monk with his hair uncut."

"Therefore, no one can find fault with this behavior."

Lin Fan: “…”

This guy is speechless.

Okay!

It seems that he has a high level of comprehension, but his "character" is not very good. However, the Wanfo Sect is reluctant to give up such a talent, so they gave him the status of a lay disciple, preparing to slowly hone him, and wait until his temper has been calmed down before becoming a formal disciple

But a lay disciple is called a Buddhist disciple...

Isn’t that too much

"What do you think?"

In the field.

The Buddhist disciple was still clamoring, asking whether the fortune teller was there.

Facing Lin Fan's question, the fortune teller's face trembled.

How do I see it

If it were under normal circumstances, I would definitely jump out and have a good fight with him!

When it comes to divination, I, the Divine Calculator, am the best in the world!

At such a young and energetic age, who doesn’t want to be the first

But the problem is, with you here, my divination skills are completely useless! I can't figure out anything that has anything to do with you, how can I see it

Can I see with my eyes that cannot see

The fortune teller was depressed and even felt like crying.

It hurts!

It’s really uncomfortable!

He said nothing.

“What’s wrong?!”

In the field, surrounded by a group of monks, the Buddhist son was still in a lively mood. At this moment, he said in a very angry tone: "I see the cause and effect. You, the divine fortune teller, should have arrived by now."

"Why don't you dare show up now?"

"Are you afraid of us? If so, you can continue to hide. However, you will not be able to be the best at deduction and divination in the future."

"Give you ten seconds."

He has long hair, and his words and actions do not seem like a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect at all. He is very far away from being a "son of Buddha".

As he uttered these words, even the monks around him looked helpless.

"Hey?"

Fatty Dan couldn't help but say, "You fake monk are really good at bragging. If my senior brother takes action, wouldn't you immediately admit defeat?"

"oh?"

The Buddhist laughed at that time: "Why let him out? Why are you being a coward?"

The fortune teller had no expression on his face and walked forward slowly...

Because he figured it out!

After deducing and divination, the divine fortune teller was fully confident that he must be the best of the younger generation! What Buddha's disciples? They are all scum!

The reason why he was a little hesitant was that everyone present was involved in some cause and effect with "His Highness", so the results he calculated were almost all wrong.

But think about it...

Her Highness the Saint is a 'variable'!

He couldn't figure out the karmic relationship between him and the people and events, so was there any karmic relationship between him and Her Highness the Saint

It must be there! And it’s very deep!

At least it is much deeper than this Buddhist disciple.

If that's the case, then why should I be afraid?!

I can't calculate it accurately, so how can he calculate it accurately

The fortune teller doesn't believe it!

So, he came out!

And when he walked out, all the people who were not from Zifu were stunned.

"He is a fortune teller?!"

Someone spoke in surprise.

"This... this shiny forehead, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a monk, right?"

"Hey?! Weird! There is a Taoist sect in the Purple Mansion Holy Land. There is a divine fortune teller who also practices Taoism, but he turns out to be a monk."

"As a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, it is reasonable that you should have the support of a great monk and profound Buddhist teachings, so you should not be bothered by anything, right?"

"But now it seems that the two of them, could it be that they have taken over each other's bodies?!"

Strange!

Those who were not disciples of Zifu felt it was strange at this moment!

Even many Zifu disciples found it strange why the divine fortune teller became bald. They had heard that it was because of his own "self-destruction".

But now, comparing them, it seems like they should really swap identities or something

In the field.

The divine fortune teller and the Buddhist are in opposition...

"Why are you blind?!"

The Buddhist stared, then said happily: "I understand now! Sure enough, what the fortune teller said when I was a child was right. Those so-called blind masters are actually mostly liars."

"It seems that you are no exception, fortune teller? You can probably figure out what I will do today?!"