Fantasy: My skills are all passive

"Amitabha!" All the monks at the Shaqiu Gate chanted a Buddha's name together.

"I didn't expect this insane monk to be quite attractive. I'm really envious and jealous!" Gongyang Jianxian said sourly from the side.

"Senior Gongyang, as long as you want, you can do the same!" Fan Jian said looking at Gongyang Jianxian.

"Don't, don't, old man, I'm used to being free, but I can't stand this!"

In this way, a group of great monks from the Shaqiu Sect, under the leadership of the sect leader, Fei Hai, discussed the Dharma with the Mad Demon Buddha for a while.

Afterwards, Fei Hai selected some of his disciples who had chanted sutras, and prepared to go to hell to purify the blood demons.

Among them, the four-person group of learning from the scriptures is the most active.

"Xuan Zhuang, I know, he is a good hand at chanting sutras, Ku Kong, Ku Neng, Ku Jing, what are you three doing?
And White Dragon Horse, can you chant scriptures?Even if you scream, you have to follow! "Fine Sea said helplessly.

"Our quartet of Buddhist scriptures is one. We must follow Master and protect Master! Master is weak and afraid of being bullied!" Kukong said righteously.

"The latter sentence is unnecessary! Kukong!" Monk Xuan Zhuang said a little embarrassedly.

In this way, Fan Jian and his party led a group of great monks to the next destination, Sakyamuni.

"Wusheng led all the disciples to meet the head!" Seeing Fan Jian's arrival, Wusheng led a group of Sakyamuni disciples to greet him at the door.

"Boy Fan, your pomp is no less than that of a mad monk!" Gongyang Sword Immortal sneered.

"Senior Gongyang, I made you laugh!" Fan Jian scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Jing Fan!" Fan Jian glanced at the little nun Jing Fan behind the monks. Jing Fan returned to the Sakyamuni after helping the Biluo Qingxia group'Qin Wang Breaking the Array'.

"Fan... Master Fan!" Jing Fan blushed slightly, and when she saw Fan Jian calling her, she greeted her slightly!
"This little girl, why hasn't she become shy after a few days!" Fan Jian thought to himself, and didn't care much at the moment!

If it is said that Fan Jian was forced to be the head of the Sakyamuni because he was forced to pass on his skills by the Pi Yao Buddha.

If the members of the Sakyamuni sect are still not convinced, then after experiencing the battle in the hell world, Sakyamuni is convinced of Fan Jian.

"Wusheng, I came this time to ask Sakyamuni to do me a favor!" Fan Jian said looking at Wusheng.

"The matter of the head is our business, please tell the head!"

"..."

Originally, because of Master Chen's affairs, Wusheng had a lot of complaints about the commander of Blood River and the realm of hell in his heart.

But later, seeing Master Chen comprehend the Great Buddha Dharma and sacrifice his life for righteousness, he finally understood the principle of equality of all beings.

"Master, when are we going to leave?" Wusheng asked after selecting the disciples who would go to the hell world to chant sutras.

"It's not too late, let's start now!" Fan Jian let the commander of Xuehe lead the team, and the group marched mightily towards the evil world of Xuehe.

Fan Jian accidentally saw that Jing Fan was also in the big team of Sakyamuni.

"Sect Leader, what does the Blood River Yin and Evil Realm look like, and what does the Hell Realm look like?" A young monk asked after Wusheng.

"They are all suffering people, they just need us to save them, they are no different from us!" Wusheng said lightly.

The commander of Blood River trembled when he heard the words, and he also echoed, "That's right, they are all suffering people!"

Without talking all the way, a group of people soon arrived at the Blood River Yinxie Realm, still in the same foggy state, but the originally mighty Blood River was gone.

Under the guidance of the leader of the blood river, everyone came to the location of the blood demon.

Beside a dry river bank, thousands of gorefiends were surrounded by blood, and they all fell into a deep sleep, only occasionally a few gorefiends moved slightly.

"Because the energy of the blood demons is extremely low, they are all in a state of suspended animation!" The commander of the blood river explained to everyone.

"The blood demon bred by the blood river is born with the strength of a saint.

If you keep eating people, your strength will continue to increase, but now that these blood demons have lost their wits, I'm afraid they won't last long! "

The commander of Blood River said dumbly.

Fan Jian stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the commander of Xuehe, and said: "Brother Xuehe, don't worry, everything is still in time."

As he spoke, he signaled the great monks of Sakyamuni and Shaqiu to start chanting.

"Xuehe, please find a way to temporarily wake up their spiritual wisdom!" The Mad Demon Buddha said with clasped hands.

The commander of the blood river nodded slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, a burst of stronger blood flowed into the center of the blood demon.

It didn't take long for thousands of Gorefiends to start agitating.

One by one wobbled and prepared to stand up. The scene was quite terrifying, but even though the Gorefiend got up, he looked rather weak.

As soon as the Gorefiends recovered, the sound of chanting began, and the sound made the entire blood river evil world bright and gentle.

But the group of blood demons who heard the chanting sound kept roaring, as if they wanted to break through the shackles of blood.

The commander of Xuehe frowned, and continued to increase the output of blood energy.

"It seems that the sound of chanting won't end for a while, so take advantage of the time and go into the system to have a look!" Fan Jian thought to himself.

After going through so many things, Fan Jian understood an iron truth, no matter what, you have to be strong, so that you have the right to speak.

Whether in the previous world or in the current world, this is the truth.

No matter whether the spiritual cultivation world chooses to fight against Qing Court together with him, or he will face the situation of being handed over and fighting alone, his own hard power is the key to guarantee everything!

"Small receiving value is more than 1000 million..."

After the battle with the commander of Blood River and the mobilization meeting, Fan Jian gained another wave of small gains.

"Buddha and Dao Zhenliu seems to be a very useful skill. On the premise of improving one's own strength and realm, it also has a good performance in actual combat. It seems that this skill must be fully equipped..."

Fan Jian felt distressed when he thought about the true teaching of Buddhism and Taoism that required 80 small reading value.

The last time I bought six copies of the True Flow of Buddhism and Taoism for upgrading, I didn’t fill up the True Flow of Buddhism and Taoism, but you get what you pay for, what can I do?

"Forget it, never mind, refreshing the system skills may be more tricky, it is better to choose a known powerful skill upgrade, it is a bit expensive, but I have a plan!"

Fan Jian gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, ordered to buy, but still couldn't help but want to curse the system profiteers from time to time, I really don't know why you need so much small value?

After buying six copies of Buddhism and Taoism again, Fan Jian's powerful skill was finally fully charged. The moment it was fully charged, the entire system background glowed with golden lights.

After reading the description, Fan Jian even shouted:
There is no one who knows me better than the system!