Fantasy: My skills are all passive

"Okay, okay, two seniors, let's stop making trouble, so many disciples are watching!" Fan Jian looked at Gongyang Sword Immortal and Epilepsy Buddha speechlessly, and said loudly.

"I don't care, it's not my disciple!" The Ram Sword Immortal rode on the neck of the Epilepsy Buddha and patted his big bald head, and the Epilepsy Buddha grabbed the Ram Sword Immortal's chin with a look of disgust.

The two fought for a while before they stopped, and everyone was watching quietly.

A few minutes later, the Mad Buddha tidied up his clothes and makeup, looked at Fan Jian and said:

"Fan Benefactor, I made you laugh!"

Fan Jian smiled slightly, but did not speak. It is not easy to cultivate such feelings in the hell world.

"My Buddhist sect has a magical artifact called the Meditation Bead. This magical artifact can purify the soul, reduce bloodthirsty urges and desires, and is easy to make. It is most suitable for these blood demons to wear!"

Epilepsy Buddha took out a small transparent bead from his bosom.

"At that time, I will attach my original confinement spell to each meditation bead.

Once the blood demon can't suppress his bloodthirsty nature, and there is a risk of losing control, the cursing spell will be applied to the meditation bead, causing the blood demon to explode! "

"In this way, if we cooperate with the Gorefiend again, we will have nothing to worry about!"

"It's still thoughtful of the Epilepsy Buddha, so we will make a decision like this, and we will hurry up to make the Meditation Beads when we get back, and we will have to ask the Epilepsy Buddha to help attach the words-binding spell."

Fan Jian cupped his hands to the Mad Buddha, and the Mad Buddha nodded slightly, "It's a trivial matter!"

After completing the purification of the Gorefiend, everyone finally settled a major event in their hearts, and they all returned to the Shakyamuni for the time being.

"Master, won't you stay in the gate for two days?" Wu Sheng looked at Fan Jian and said with concern.

"No, no, time is running out. Today is the third day, and the time given to us by Qingting is running out. There are still many things to do!" Fan Jian said after taking a sip of tea.

"Then since the Sect Leader has made such a decision, I will not say anything else. I will play the role of the Sect Leader and carry forward the Sakyamuni Sect!"

Wusheng said firmly.

"Also, no matter what the situation is, as long as the head of the sect needs it, the members of the Sakyamuni sect will be absolutely heartbroken and will not hesitate to do so!"

Fan Jian smiled and didn't speak, Wu Sheng was kind and innocent, and he was the most suitable to be the acting head of Shakyamuni!

"Then what's the master's plan going forward?" Wu Sheng continued to ask.

"Go back to practice, practice in closed doors, or I don't know what to do now!" Fan Jian is really not sure now, and he doesn't know what he is going to face.

Who knows, just after Fan Jiang finished speaking, he wanted to go back to practice in seclusion. Xuan Zhuang, Ku Kong, Ku Neng, and Ku Jing, a group of Buddhist scriptures, came together and begged to go back with Fan Jian.

Fan Jian looked helplessly at the leader of the Dune Sect, Fei Hai.

"Let the four of them follow Master Fan. Although Xuan Zhuang is not strong enough, he is indeed an elite disciple of Buddhism and has a very unique understanding of Buddhism!"

"The disciples Ku Kong, Ku Neng, and Ku Jing each have their own strengths in combat strength, and they also have very good coordination skills. I believe they can definitely help Master Fan!"

Fei Hai said very sincerely.

The conversation has already reached this point, and Fan Jian really couldn't refuse, so he just muttered in a low voice:
"If it was so good, would you be willing to give it to me? You have to hide it like a treasure!"

"These guys are not fuel-efficient at first glance!"

But there was no way, Fan Jian still left with the quartet of Buddhist scriptures, and returned to the Supreme Everlasting Realm. The moment he stepped on the flying sword, Fan Jian saw Jing Fan from the corner of his eye.

The little nun had tears in her eyes and was looking at herself strangely.

Fan Jian sighed slightly in his heart.

The supreme ever-converging realm, the Greenwood Gate.

"My wife, Qingqing, I have made a breakthrough recently, and I will practice retreat in the next few days. Originally, you two helped me to check my retreat before!"

Fan Jian looked at Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing and said.

"But now time is tight, we each have a division of labor, and I am now inside the Greenwood Gate, and no one will be against me, so this time I don't need you to help me check it out!"

"But I need you to rush to our Yunyumen as soon as possible, handle the matters I entrusted to you, and lead our Yunyumen to continue to grow stronger."

"I will look for you as soon as I come out of retreat!"

"Are you sure you can do it yourself? You don't need us to check for you?" Gu Shengren said a little unwillingly.

Before, it was possible to force Fan Jian to compromise, but now under the premise of this big right and wrong, Gu Shengren can still tell which is more important.

"I'm sure, and my wife, I'm not alone, there are so many people in the Qingmumen.

Several elders, as well as my master Xiao Guizang and Qingqing's grandfather Ye Wuya, so I am retreating, you don't have to worry about me! "Fan Jian said softly.

"But, but we don't want to be separated from you, Brother Jian!" Ye Qingqing said, pulling Fan Jian's sleeve.

"Silly Qingqing, we're not separated, it's just for a short time, we're all busy with our own affairs, didn't Brother Jian say that?
I will look for you as soon as I leave the customs, when did Brother Jian lie to you! "Fan Jian patted Ye Qingqing's head vigorously.

"Then you must keep your word. If you do something you won't tell us and take risks by yourself, I won't talk to you anymore!" Ye Qingqing pretended to be fierce.

Ye Qingqing deliberately reminded Fan Jian because Fan Jian went to save Gu Shengren by himself in order to avoid Ye Qingqing's risk.

"Okay, okay, Brother Jian won't be like this in the future!" Fan Jian secretly groaned in his heart, but he didn't expect this little girl to hold a grudge.

After explaining everything, Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing reluctantly set off from the Greenwood Gate and rushed to the Yunyu Gate to complete their mission.

After settling down in the group of four who had to follow him to learn Buddhist scriptures, Fan Jian found a quiet practice room, ready to digest the Buddha power and true energy in his body.

Ever since he withdrew from the system, the imminent surge of Buddha's power and true energy made him quite uncomfortable, and strands of force continuously tempered his meridians and body.

I saw him sitting cross-legged in the practice room, constantly adjusting his breath and luck, feeling the light of the Buddha's power and the surge of true energy, his meridians seemed to double in size, and the mellow true energy was constantly circulating in his body.

The five dantians are also fully stored.

The five great Nascent Souls, Sakyamuni Buddha Zun Nascent Soul, Sword Nascent Soul, muscular Nascent Soul, Gluttonous Nascent Soul, and Sword Master Soul Soul are all crazily devouring the full and mellow Buddha power and true energy.