I'm really just a juggler.

Bu Chen squinted his eyes and watched.

Of course, he also felt the aura of the Demon-Subduing Pestle, which was completely different from Lao Tong's feeling.

The moment he was locked by the demon-subduing pestle, he came to another world.

Blood and energy filled the air below, corroding Bu Chen's body.

Above them is a group of high and mighty Buddhas, watching everything happening below with cold eyes.

The golden light emanating from the Buddha's body dyed the sky above golden.

This is much more difficult than Lao Tong's Ice and Snow. Even Bu Chen now cannot break it.

Just as Bu Chen was thinking about what to do, he suddenly felt a pain in his head.

Immediately afterwards, everything went dark before my eyes, and when I opened them again, I saw the monk holding a demon-subduing pestle and rushing towards me.

Without having time to activate his golden body, he raised his hand to block the attack of the demon-subduing pestle.

He felt that the demon-subduing pestle had really pierced into his forehead, and if he didn't die, he would be crippled.

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There was a sound of flesh being pierced, and Bu Chen's palm was directly pierced through, but he didn't care about it at all.

Seeing that his attack failed, Falin was horrified and took back the demon-subduing pestle and wanted to retreat.

How could Bu Chen give him this opportunity? His hand was as fast as lightning.

He grabbed Falin's neck and took the demon-subduing pestle away.

With a force of his palm, Farin's neck was twisted off.

Even so, the other party did not die.

What a tenacious vitality, so he raised his foot and kicked it directly.

Under the tremendous force, Farin's head and body were directly separated, and his spine was pulled out.

All this happened in a flash, and no one could react.

The previous second, everyone was pinned to the ground and unable to move, and the next second, Farin became like this.

The gap between before and after is so huge that it is hard to believe what is happening before one's eyes.

Huien was the first to react and glared at him.

"Evil demon, you killed my Buddhist disciples and stole my sacred Buddhist objects. Why don't you return them immediately and surrender?"

Bu Chen was not in the mood to pay attention to him, but raised his hand and looked at it.

When everyone saw Bu Chen's actions, they didn't know what he wanted to do, so they all turned their eyes away.

He was shocked when he saw that not a drop of blood came out of the pierced palm.

This is completely beyond everyone's common sense and I don't know how to understand it.

But Bu Chen was in a heavy mood, because he saw a trace of bright red flowing out of his palm.

Moreover, he also felt a force existing in his palms.

While resisting his own recovery from injuries, he is also constantly destroying his own body.

There was no time to pay attention to it now, so he looked at Ran Fenghong and said.

"That's what you rely on. I don't think it's that good. I beat that old man so badly that he can't even get out of bed. Do you think an old bald donkey can stop me?"

After these words were spoken, everyone was confused about what was happening.

But they understood the meaning, which was that Huien was not taken seriously.

Huien was furious, as he was the abbot of a large temple.

When has a monk who has the potential to attain Buddhahood been looked down upon like this?

“Don’t be so arrogant just because you got away with it.

Although I don’t know how you did it, the power of my Buddha is not something you can peek into.”

Even Old Song looked at Bu Chen unkindly, as he and the old monk were at the same level.

If you look down on him, you will be implicated yourself.

Lao Hai seemed to be thinking about what Bu Chen had just said, and Lao Tong had not appeared until now.

Although it was a little hard to believe, I still had some guesses in my mind.

Hui En then continued, "The Buddha also has a wrathful Vajra. Today, to slay the evil spirits, I will begin a killing spree."

Seeing that the old bald donkey was about to take action, Bu Chen looked at the two brothers Ran Fengmeng and Ran Fengtian.

"You guys are waiting for the feast, and yet you're still not making a move."

Ran Fengmeng didn't say anything, but there was a gleam in his eyes.

Ran Fengtian, however, was much more sincere and said directly: "Uncle Hai, just kill this old bald donkey."

When Lao Hai heard this, he rushed out without any hesitation.

Old Song glanced at Ran Fengmeng and sighed.

Although he disliked Bu Chen a little, he still rushed out.

Seeing that Old Song also made some moves, Ran Fengmeng was shocked.

He didn't have time to care about why Ran Fengtian and the others were also in contact with Bu Chen. Old Song was his life-saving trump card and he couldn't lose him.

He shouted, "Uncle Song, what are you doing? I didn't say I was going to do anything."

Old Song looked at Ran Fengmeng with an inexplicable expression, which made Ran Fengmeng feel nervous.

"Sir, the Buddhist sect is absolutely not allowed to come to the Snow Country. Just think that I am blind and followed the wrong person."

When Ran Fengmeng heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Uncle Song, if there is anything, we can talk about it later. Stop first and don't hurt Master Huien."

At the same time, I almost cursed Lao Song in my heart. Isn’t this just asking for trouble?

After this is over, I must deal with Old Song.

Old Song ignored him. He had already seen clearly that Ran Fengmeng and Ran Fenghong were the same person.

Short-sighted and self-righteous.

When Ran Fengmeng saw Lao Song's attitude, he immediately gritted his teeth and looked at Bu Chen.

"What a good trick! It's really a good trick. I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply."

Bu Chen was also a little confused by this scene.

He had no hope for Ran Fengmeng in the first place, just like Ran Fenghong.

A person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

The fact that he sought cooperation with Bu Chen in order to kill his elder brother showed his character.

But Bu Chen didn't want to take the blame. He said, "Don't talk nonsense. I haven't seen this old man before today. This is your own problem. Don't blame me."

"I don't have any problems, I'm just blind and will cooperate with you."

Bu Chen sneered: "No problem, then what are you doing? You have no credibility at all, and now you are abandoned by others."

"Because of this, I considered it for my own benefit. What's wrong with this? What's wrong with cooperating with Buddhism? It can also enhance the power of my Snow Country."

After hearing Ran Fengmeng's unreasonable remarks, Bu Chen didn't want to say anything more. No matter how much he said, it would be like playing the lute to a cow.

At this time, Lao Hai and Lao Song had already firmly suppressed Huien.

I believe it won’t take too much time to take it down.

Everything is going in a good direction.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Hui En then shouted, "Kongbian, come and help me."

As soon as these words were spoken, a middle-aged monk walked out. He had a square face and a round head, and his eyes were fixed on Bu Chen.

Rushing straight into the battlefield, the scene suddenly became one-sided.

Lao Hai and Lao Song were simply unable to suppress these two monks.

Old Song said, "What's wrong with Lao Tong? Why hasn't he shown up yet?"

After these words were spoken, the two monks' attacks became more fierce.

Lao Hai looked at Bu Chen and said, "My friend, please lend us a hand."

Old Song's face immediately turned unhappy. "What can he do? He's only here to get beaten. Even though he just accidentally dealt with that bald donkey, this isn't something he can participate in now."

As soon as these words were spoken, they won the approval of everyone present except Lao Hai and Ran Fenghong. After all, no one was willing to believe that Bu Chen could compete with the Grand Master now.

Otherwise, what is the point of practicing so hard?

Lao Hai held a glimmer of hope in his heart, and Ran Fenghong knew that Bu Chen had the ability.

Bu Chen walked over slowly. Old Song looked at him and said, "You didn't listen to me. Don't blame others when you die."

Bu Chen smiled slightly.

"If my guess is correct, the old boy you mentioned should be the one I beat like a dog last night."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ran Fenghong and asked, "Am I right? Is it that old man?"