Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

Feeling a gust of wind and a white shadow blowing beside him, Chu Liuxiang didn't show any emotion on his face or even turned his head to see the specific situation. He just took a few steps to the side to make way for people who might come from behind.

Sure enough, as soon as he stood still again, a purple shadow blew past him. Chu Liuxiang knew without even looking that the other party was chasing the white shadow just now.

From being led by Wen Bodhi to find Farewell Chan, to meeting Feng Seng Bai Yunjian, Long Jian, Que Chensi and others, Chu Liuxiang completely understood a truth during the turbulent return journey.

This group of innate people fully embodies what it means to be individually invincible when divided, and to be a bunch of funny people when combined. His filter of superiority towards the innate people has been shattered. Putting aside the grudges and hatreds, Chu Liuxiang feels that the friendship between these people is a little subtle.

But what kind of subtlety was it? Chu Liuxiang didn’t know how to describe it after seeing so much. In short, at first glance, he felt something was not right, but when he looked more closely, it seemed that it was just pure feelings. That’s all.

Just like the two people who just passed by, through getting along with Jianzi Xianji, Chu Liuxiang also realized that there are two ways to avoid the tricks of this humorous immortal.

First, people with a serious personality cannot hear the twists and turns in the other party's words. Naturally, the two sides cannot talk if their ideas are not compatible.

Secondly, since we all know what kind of character the other person is, why don’t we just ignore him? But this dragon head... Every time Jianzi Xianji spoke, he would answer, and the result was that he was tricked and fooled again and again.

For a moment, he didn't even know who he should trust more. If they didn't talk to each other once, this chase would be impossible.

"What kind of drama is this? Shulou Longsu angrily kills the sword fairy? It's not in the script."

Feng Monk Bai Yunjian stood upstairs, resting his hands on the guardrail, looking at the two figures, one white and one purple, passing by below. She Wuxin stood behind, not interested in the excitement below.

"Is there any news about Feng Monk on his way here from Zhongyuan?"

Since Yi Qixing and others returned from the South China Sea, She Wuxin has not received any news about Maha Sin. This Tathagata madman who suddenly appeared seemed to be hiding with the Eight-faced Ghost Rong.

"No."

Wind Monk Baiyun Jian shook his head.

"To be honest, sometimes I wonder if you have made a mistake, Sin Buddha."

Does such a long-standing figure really still exist?

"No one should be able to impersonate this kind of name."

In fact, before this, She Wuxin also felt that he was too sensitive. There were not many people left in the ancient times, and most of them had already retired and disappeared. Like the Jade Bodhi in the Buddhist land, they could still leave traces of their passing away. It is really rare to have a soul protecting the younger generation.

But when Ji Wuxia moved back into the city, the other party frowned deeply when he saw She Wuxin, and told him an extremely shocking news.

"Girl Ji once said that she saw someone with a similar body to ours in Mida's memory. I'm afraid it was this person who revealed the news about Mahayana Lingyun Temple, allowing me to recognize Mida when I first met him. My origin."

She Wuxin remembered that when he followed other Buddhists and took Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua to the oasis to check for loopholes in the way of heaven, it was the first time that Mi Da met him. Even though the Desire Realm had already investigated the information about the Mahayana Lingyun Temple, it was still You shouldn't be able to recognize yourself at first sight.

"and many more!"

Hearing She Wuxin's words, Feng Monk Baiyun Jian had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and his body that had been leaning on the guardrail instantly stood upright.

"So that time Mida recognized me as someone from Lingyun Temple, it was definitely not because he sinned against the Buddha!"

He just said that although they both belong to the Mahayana Lingyun Temple, Feng Seng Baiyun Jian cultivates the Seven Elements of the Heavenly Buddha, and the Tathagata Unbreakable Holy Body cultivated by the Forgiveness of Sin Buddha without intention. There are still many differences between the two paths. It's impossible to recognize them all at once.

Besides, Mahayana Lingyun Temple has no deep contact with the Realm of Desire itself. It is abnormal for Mida to be so familiar with them.

She Wuxin suspected that these were exactly what Mahanii, who had come back for unknown reasons, told Mida. After all, he was one of the earliest near-gods, so he naturally had the ability to communicate with Bo Xun equally.

Moreover, the person Maha Nie accidentally went crazy and massacred the disciples, which is similar to the concept of the Desire Realm. The Mahayana Lingyun Temple can also be regarded as one of the continuations of the Western Buddha Realm. It is reasonable if the Tathagata madman wants to attack them.

"But ah..."

Feng Monk Baiyunjian still felt that something was wrong inside.

"Based on the years, the other party should not know about Lingyun Temple, right?"

In terms of time, Xihuang Buddhist Realm is not earlier, but it feels like it can catch up with the ancient timeline.

"If you calculate it this way, the world of desire shouldn't know about Lingyun Temple."

"...That's true."

Feng Monk Baiyun Jian has no way to refute the words of She Wuxin.

"Although Maha Sin was not found, I heard another news among the people, but this... is also a bit unbelievable."

"What's the news?"

She Wuxin had already heard about the killing of the red-haired demon monk who was the future slayer from Yi Yishu, and the wind monk Bai Yunjian was also present at that time. In this case, what other incredible news is there?

"On the way back, I met many people, including many poor people who had experienced banditry or other disasters. According to them, someone had helped them. And the person's dress was very disturbing. It’s too gorgeous and exaggerated for them, more like an innate person.”

"That's another familiar name, right?"

Similar to Xiantian, but also making Feng Monk Baiyun Jian feel incredible, it can only be a character they are familiar with but feel that they should not appear.

"This person calls himself the Buddha, the Holy Buddha, Shi Tiancang."

"!"

The weight of this name is somewhat heavier than that of Maha Sin. That was the first generation of near-gods!

"Really, after going through this circle, I feel like I have traveled tens of thousands of years ago."

Feng Monk Baiyun Jian spread his hands. With such a mess, he might as well not come out.

If the information is true, then after the death of the Buddhist twins, there are still Maha Nie, Shi Tiancang, and an unknown red-haired demon monk hiding in the Central Plains. What's the matter? Are historical predecessors returning to the factory?

Because it was so long ago, no one knew what Maha Ni looked like. Ji Wuxia's memory of the sudden glimpse was too vague, and the man didn't say his name, which caused everyone to fall into a blind spot.

Nowadays, the Buddhist saint Shi Tiancang circulated in the Central Plains, the Buddha Madness Maha Sin whom Yi Qixing encountered, and the red-haired demon monk who even read a page of books are all the same person.

But so what? No one noticed at all, and the three characters were created out of the blue, which can only be said to be the power of information errors.

"The flame-like red hair, the demeanor is a little crazy..."

After getting the detailed information here in the one-page book, Guanyin tried to put these characteristics together in his mind in recent months, but in the end he failed to conceive of a specific image.

There are too few clues, and in their knowledge, there are not many people at the same level as a one-page book. At least for now, they cannot find a suitable candidate.

But such a powerful person would have had some reputation no matter what. Wen Bodhi left the Brahma Universe of Nirvana and lived in seclusion in the world for so many years without paying attention to worldly affairs. However, his talent and reputation were widely spread, and he enjoyed the reputation of a master of mystery.