Quick Wear: Welcome to the Crazy Scene

The scene here attracted many onlookers. Shen Jin didn't intend to knock them out. Since Fang Cun had decided to fight against the Buddhist sect, she should also cause some trouble for these bald donkeys.

Daguan City and Fanyin City were very close. Furthermore, Shen Jin hadn't concealed their identities when he left with Fangcun. Therefore, many people in Daguan City knew their identities.

"That's the holy monk who rings the bell in Fanyin City!"

Someone outside the arena pointed at Fang Cun and said with joy, "It's not like the Buddhist sect hasn't sent people there before, but the bell didn't even shake, let alone ring."

"That one, yes, yes, the one holding the white paper, clanged and the bell rang. Even now, people in Fanyin City are still banging the bell."

"real!"

"What did you do to lie to me?"

"My wife's brother was there at the time, and he was ringing the bell with that holy monk. What do you think happened to him?"

"What's wrong?"

"After he returned, he ate ten bowls of rice in a row. He grew nearly ten centimeters taller overnight. One punch could smash a tree!"

"hiss……"

"Wait, isn't that holy monk holding a piece of white paper?!"

"Yes, yes!"

Everyone is excited!

It is known that the holy monk has brought opportunities to Fanyin City, and now he appears in the Lingtai of Daguan City. The result can be imagined.

……

Shen Jin smiled: "You devil, you intend to stop the holy monk, do you want to cut off the opportunities of everyone in Daguan City?"

So everyone relied on their numbers, and Shen Jin also acted like a master, glaring at the three-eyed monk and scolding him, "You devil, you actually dared to sneak into Grand View City!"

The three-eyed Zen staff shook: "How dare you!"

Shen Jin smiled maliciously: "You claim to be a holy monk of the Buddhist sect, but you actually attacked ordinary people in broad daylight on the spiritual platform. How can you be said to have the slightest bit of Buddhist spirit?"

She changed the subject and scolded him, "You have been possessed by the devil without even realizing it. Your cultivation on this path has been in vain."

His three eyes flashed a fierce light, his face solemn and filled with murderous intent. This person did not cultivate the Buddhist way. I wonder which idiots had nurtured him as their offspring, ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.

"How dare you, the lingering evildoers, challenge the majesty of Buddhism? Today, I, Sanmu, will eliminate the evil and uphold the righteous path to demonstrate the majesty of Buddhism."

He leaped into the air, with a solemn Dharma image glaring at him from behind.

That Dharma image actually had a third eye on its forehead, which made it worthy of the name of Three Eyes.

But this third eye is turbid and filled with death, and it is already on the verge of running out of energy.

I don’t know what kind of evil magic is used to keep him hanging, yet he can still exert his maximum power.

If not, does this have something to do with Fang Cun?

Shen Jin had some guesses in his mind, but his face remained as calm as a mountain.

Fang Cun said that if you meet an elder of the third generation, just ignore him and run away. But now Shen Jin just wants to dig out his third eye to see if it is really as he guessed.

"It's shameless to talk big."

"If your third eye were at its peak, I'd still have to be wary of it. But with the way it looks right now, it's possible you could go blind one day."

"If you dissolve yourself, you might even have a chance to reincarnate..."

Sanmu was first hit in the face, and then his fig leaf was torn off. He no longer had the bright and gentle appearance he had when he first appeared.

"die."

A single word of mantra came out of his mouth, carrying with it the energy to destroy the world, and blasted directly towards Shen Jin.

The three eyes fell to the ground, and the cassock moved without wind.

Words come true, so this person will only die.

He will wait for the smoke to clear and restore the Buddha's power.

Sanmu had good ideas, but Shen Jin never let people get what they wanted.

She stood patiently in the smoke, not resisting. She held the word "death" in her hand, tossing it up and down like some harmless ball of light.

……

The smoke dissipated.

Shen Jin also revealed himself, looking relaxed and unharmed.

She laughed and said, "This monk is quite arrogant."

"It's a shame. It's useless except for making you sound arrogant. If you like this word so much."

Shen Jin's smile deepened. She leaped up and threw the golden "death" in her hand directly at Sanmu.

"Here, I'll give it back to you."

Her throw seemed light, but only Sanmu himself, who was locked on it, knew how powerful it was.

His whole body was screaming to dodge, but his body remained motionless and he could only watch as the supreme murderous intent enveloped him.

Shen Jin clapped his hands and shook off the dust. This person has such a bad breath. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have just grabbed it with my hands.

She naturally would not let Sanmu die so easily. This life should be given to Fangcun.

But she was happy to let the people of Daguan City see how miserable he looked.

There was still a huge cloud of smoke.

But unlike Shen Jin who was unharmed, Sanmu's robes were torn to pieces, his Zen stick rolled to the side, and his body was tightly wrapped by "death".

Shen Jin moved her fingertips slightly, and Sanmu, who was wrapped like a cicada pupa, leaped into the air and landed at her feet with a clang.

Shen Jin stood up and smiled at the crowd: "Let's go, there's no follow-up, go home and eat."

Without waiting for their reaction, he clasped his hands together and raised an isolation barrier.

Shen Jin grabbed his beard and lifted him up.

"You're a little weaker than I thought. Fang Cun said he would hide if he saw you, but now it seems you should be running."

"Tell me, what did your Buddhist sect do to him?"

Sanmu was still quite proud. He glanced away without saying a word.

Shen Jin was not angry. He pulled out a few strands of his beard and threw them on the ground casually.

She stood up and sat back down on the steps, looking lazy: "Even if you don't say it, I can guess it."

"There are only a few ways to make up for the Buddha's path. You old immortals are unwilling to die and move on to make up for the world, so you are plotting Fangcun's death to complete your path to Tathagata."

There was no sense of sadness or joy in Shen Jin's voice. He sounded so superior that it didn't even sound like a judgment.

The three-eyed man's pupils shrank, as if he didn't understand how this person could reveal such a secret so easily.

"You've put in a lot of effort to survive and for the sake of the Dao. I shouldn't interfere."

After all, in cultivation, if you don't advance, you'll regress. It's perfectly normal for the weak to help the strong.

But she thought of the corpse she had collected.

What is convergence?

Gather together what should have dispersed.

What is a corpse?

Dead matter that cannot carry the old life.

Therefore, what she restrained was the part of Fangcun that died in the struggle.

Living towards death is nothing more than this.

"That's really unfortunate."

She really felt unfortunate for Sanmu and the others because she and the system were involved in this matter.

It is no longer simply the survival of the strong, but only those who follow the Tao can survive.

The company and the system collected the chips of life and handed them over to Fangcun through her. As a qualified employee, she naturally had to let this gift reach Fangcun's hands.

"who are you?"

The three eyes stared straight at Shen Jin.

Shen Jin naturally wouldn't tell him her identity, and didn't even look at her current situation. She was a captive who was being held captive like a bug.

"A passerby who happened to meet Fangcun."