Chapter 1790

At this moment, Ning fan is probably the strongest in the town. The Golden Buddha noticed that he was normal.

He walked slowly to Ning fan.

"How long have you been here, but what's unusual?" Jinfo inquired directly, with a condescending look and attitude.

Ning fan shook his head: "I've just arrived here, and I didn't notice anything unusual."

Jinfo looked at him and didn't ask any more. He looked around again and left in a hurry. He looks more like an errand man. How powerful is the man who can drive him to run errands? Ning fan secretly wry smile, he already guessed that he poked how big basket.

His spiritual sense is very strong, and he can sense the fluctuation of Buddha's breath in all directions, which indicates that the Buddha world is not calm and restless. In particular, the three strong breath we met before showed that something very important had happened.

Ning fan was so funny that he didn't inquire about the Buddha or pay more attention to him. He didn't look up until the Buddha had disappeared. Golden Buddha suddenly turned back, his eyes and his eyes on.

"If you have something unusual, please contact me in time. This is my Buddha disc." The Golden Buddha said, throwing a group of Buddha light, which is wrapped in a jade plate, carved with some ancient Sanskrit.

Ning fan nodded and received it. With a pinch of his hand, the jade plate began to shine, and an invisible Buddhist force shot at the direction of the Golden Buddha's departure. If Ning fan continued to add force, the Buddhist power would shoot further, but he stopped, and the Buddhist power would be withdrawn.

It is ingeniously designed to determine the distance of communication according to the cultivation of the owner. Of course, the Golden Buddha's Buddhist power can greatly extend the communication distance. Its function is similar to that of the walkie talkie, but no doubt it is much more magical than the walkie talkie.

Ning fan releases the jade card and receives it in his luggage. The carry on bag is a small space to put bits and pieces of things. He uses the space rule and special storage symbol to combine the two. The carry on bag made by him is more hidden. It's very convenient for him to use, but it's hard for others to find it.

If Ning fan is right, he is probably the target of Jinfo. How can he sell himself?

When this happened, Ning fan was not in a hurry to go back to the cave. He decided to go to the nearby city of JIAYE to have a look. There is not much difference between the Buddhist world and the ordinary world. The only difference is that there are many good men and women. Almost every family believes in Buddhism and worships Buddhism. The status of Buddhism here is supreme.

The supreme Buddha Hall is the highest symbol of Buddhism in this world, and it is also the Dharma ground for the great powers of Buddhism to lecture. There is only one supreme Buddha Hall, but in other towns and other places, there are also Buddha halls of different sizes. All the places where the Buddhist temples are located are the local spiritual veins. They have rich aura and are very suitable for cultivation.

There is also a temple in the small town, with good feng shui. Ning fan passed by the temple when he was going to JIAYE city. He saw a slovenly old Buddhist monk with three or five long whiskers under his chin and bags under his eyes hanging on his cheek. He was old and ugly. He didn't know why he collapsed himself.

Ning fan didn't care until he was about to walk through the temple gate. The old Buddhist monk looked up at him.

Shit!

From his turbid eyes, he suddenly burst out an astonishing sharp light. The old Buddhist monk's momentum soared. He almost jumped in front of him and stretched out two chicken claw like hands to pinch his neck.

"Good fragrance, I'm hungry, good fragrance --" old Foxiu muttered and kept licking his black tongue. His face was ferocious and crazy.

He suddenly opened his smelly mouth and bit Ning fan's neck. It seemed that he wanted to suck his blood. Ning fan is puzzled. He doesn't know what's wrong with the old Buddhist monk, but he can see that he is insane. He should be really crazy.

It is not uncommon for practitioners to be possessed by demons, and Buddhism is no exception, but it is still rare for crazy demons to become like this. In addition, since he is possessed by the devil, his family should take good care of him. If he really can't, he should abandon his cultivation, so as not to become a disaster that may break out at any time.

"I'm hungry - good smell - I'm hungry -" old Foxiu kept muttering. He opened his smelly mouth and bit ningfan around the neck. If ningfan didn't hide fast, he would have bitten a piece of meat.

Bang!

Ning fan a gold right to blow him open, did not expect that the fist hit him did not work. Old Buddha's body seemed to have no bones, and his flesh was like a tough rubber band. His body was beaten by his fist and changed into its original shape. However, it soon recovered to its original shape, and almost nothing happened.

In addition, Ning fan also found that the power of his heavy fist was completely removed by the body of the old Buddhist monk. In his sense, every cell of the old Buddha's body participated, as if it was an instinct. No matter how powerful Ning fan was, hundreds of millions of cells in the other person's body dispersed the pressure at the same time, resulting in his super endurance.

Bang!

Ning fan did not give up his heart to fight again, which was so powerful that he hit Lao Foxiu to heaven. But old Buddha's hand firmly grasped him, and his arms were pulled into thin strips, but they just kept moving. And Ning fan noticed that there was a light golden light on the old Buddha's arm, which seemed to be covered with a protective layer to protect his body from being hurt.

What a wonderful flower!

Pop!

When Ning fan was crying and laughing, the two arms of old Foxiu suddenly and strongly contracted, making his body rush down with incomparable speed. Old Buddha Xiuming was not affected by this speed. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to bite the meat from Ning fan's neck.

In the face of the flying old Buddha, Ning fan has a feeling of facing the magic arrow from the spirit bow. The speed of destroying the liver and gallbladder, and the terrible pressure of frightening the soul are enough to prove that he is powerful.

Flash!

Ning fan was not so stupid as to make a hard connection. Instead, he tried his best to make another blow to deflect the direction of Lao Foxiu. At the same time, he avoided his body and finally crossed with Lao Foxiu's body.

Ning fan is the first time to encounter this extremely strange form of fighting. He comes up with a word: mischievous, roughly the current meaning. Old Foxiu is just like super cowhide candy. He can't get rid of it.

Bang!

Ning fan's combat experience is extremely rich, although it is the first time to see, but he did not hurry, quickly found a way to deal with him.

It's very simple. I'll take Lao fo Xiu as a sandbag and practice boxing one after another. In a word, I won't let him get involved. At the same time, he was trying to figure out a way to break off the hands of Lao Foxiu.

This is really an arduous task, because the hands of the old Buddhist monk seem to have taken root in him and are firmly connected with his body. No matter how he does it, it is difficult for him to get rid of it.

They even used the cutting rule, the breaking talisman, destroying the true meaning and so on, but they didn't use the hands of the old Buddha.