The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 924: Hurt others and hurt yourself first

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"Elder, is the cultivation method of Buddha cultivation different from ours?"

Just when the battle between Chen Fan and Wuwei had not officially erupted, Xia Yanzhi, who had been silent in the audience, actually asked questions.

Guo Mingfeng glanced at her, groaning and Zhangkou said: "There are countless types of monks in Dongwaizhou, and each family has its own family. The so-called avenues are thousands of ways, and different routes are the same."

"There may be a slight difference in direction, but the essence is still the same."

Guo Mingfeng raised his hand to Wuweidao: "Buddhist martial arts seem to universally save sentient beings, but in fact they are the most fierce. There are not only Arhats who advocate killing, but also Bodhisattvas who are good at illusion.

The young monk who fought against Chen Fan, obviously practiced the way of Bodhisattva, and was best at performing illusions.

"Is he good?" Jin Yong is a real person and asks the most obvious questions.

Guo Mingfeng's eyes showed a pensive color, and he said after a long time: "The Buddhism illusion is supernatural, I don't dare to extrapolate, but one thing is certain!"

"What?" everyone asked in unison.

"It is not a good thing for Chen Fan to meet a Buddhist man in the first round!"

......

At this moment, Chen Fan in the ring has the same idea as Guo Mingfeng.

He had never fought with Buddha before, so this inaction caused him to suffer a dark loss.

Now, in front of Chen Fan, there seems to be only Wuwei and the rosary in his hand.

Following Wuwei chanting, Chen Fan only felt that Hong Zhong Dalyu was exploding in his mind, and he couldn't recall the slightest fighting spirit.

This is simply the most terrifying thing for a monk who is good at fighting.

In the face of the enemy, I can't even lift a butcher knife. Isn't this a lamb to be slaughtered?

There was a stalemate at the beginning of the battle. This was a situation Chen Fan never expected.

In fact, this has something to do with his lack of precautions before. If he had prepared in advance, Wuwei would not be able to affect Chen Fan's mind so easily.

"Squeak...creak..."

With the constant friction of the posterior molars, Chen Fan almost used his whole body's strength to resist the influence of the illusion cast by Wuwei.

"Qiang!"

Finally, taking advantage of the moment of Wuwei breathing, Chen Fan took out the life and death sword from the storage bag, and went straight to the opponent to attack.

But at the same time, Wuwei also used his strongest means.

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately..."

Full of majestic words, Chen Fan unexpectedly gave birth to the idea of ​​conversion, as if only shaved home is his only way out.

On the other hand, Wuwei’s chanting speed is getting faster and faster, and his whole body has been soaked with sweat, and some even dripped onto the ring. He didn’t feel good when he wanted to perform illusions on Chen Fan, but he was still Supported hard.

Chen Fan felt that he was being affected more and more, and he couldn't help letting go of the hand holding the sword of life and death.

Bite the tip of the tongue fiercely in silence, and the tingling instantly eroded his entire mind, and then Chen Fan didn't hesitate anymore, unexpectedly a sword pierced his left arm!

The blood sprayed, Chen Fan was fearless!

"Puff!"

Chen Fan's actions caused Wuwei to suffer backlash, and almost at the same time, a large mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.

In an instant, the illusion that controlled Chen Fan's mind receded like a tide, and Wuwei fell onto the ring.

"Chen...Chen donor is a good method, I lost!"

After speaking the last sentence, Wuwei fell into a coma, and the deacon of Lingyunzong immediately stepped forward and announced the result of the game.

But Chen Fan took a deep breath, secretly sighing a fluke.

If it wasn't for the last moment that he thought of a way to deal with hurting others first, this time I was afraid that he would have an oolong.

Sure enough, none of the buddha cultivators is good, Chen Fan secretly sighed in his heart that he must be careful next time he meets him.