Chapter 924： Hurt yourself first

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

Just before the battle between Chen Fan and Wuwei had officially erupted, Xia Yanzhi, who had been silent in the audience, raised a question.

Guo Mingfeng glanced at her and said in deep thought: "There are countless types of monks in Dongwaizhou, and each family has its own family. There are so-called great roads, and different routes are the same."

"Perhaps there is a slight difference in direction, but the essence is still the same."

Guo Mingfeng raised his hand to Wuwei said: "Buddhist martial arts seem to save sentient beings, but in fact they are the most powerful. 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 simple questions.

Guo Mingfeng's eyes were filled with thoughts, and he said after a long time: "The Buddhism illusion is supernatural. I dare not make any assumptions, 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!"

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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 seemed to be only Wuwei and the rosary in his hand.

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

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

Facing the enemy, he 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, a situation that Chen Fan never expected.

In fact, this also had 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.

"Crack...Crack..."

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.

"Chang!"

Finally, taking advantage of the moment of Wuwei breathing, Chen Fan took out the Life and Death Sword from his 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 ​​refuge, 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 struggling to support him. With.

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.

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

With 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 retreated like a tide, and Wuwei fell onto the ring.

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

After speaking the last sentence, Wuwei fell into a coma, and Ling Yunzong's deacon immediately announced the result of the game.

However, Chen Fan took a deep breath and secretly sighed by fluke.

If it weren't for the last moment, he thought of a way to deal with hurting others and hurting himself first, this time he 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.