Chapter 1917
Chapter 1917 - seal of卍 People
He came mysteriously and left quietly.
It was like a deity, disappearing without a trace.
He disappeared with the dense aura of an evil spirit.
Long Fei was a little puzzled, looking at his own Devil's Hand, "I discovered that he became a son of god so easily?"
The reason why it could sense the different Evil Spirit Qi on the woman's body was because the Devil's Hand's power was surging.
However...
Long Fei never thought that the woman would see him as a son of god.
"If only I was really son of god."
"That's not right!"
"I must become a son of god. Master tian shu is still waiting for me to save her." Long Fei's eyes became firm and he asked, "I wonder how Master tian shu is doing."
If he fell from the sky, would he be dead or alive?
Long Fei was very worried in his heart.
Not long after, the Bick woke up, looked at Long Fei and asked: "Head chef, what happened?"
Long Fei recovered his expression and shook his head, saying: "Nothing."
"You must be careful during tomorrow's martial arts training assessment." Long Fei reminded her.
Bick laughed: "Don't worry, I have never been afraid of anyone during the martial arts training assessment. I will definitely not lose."
He thought to himself: "My goal is to become a man of the martial buddha."
… ….
Early morning.
The supervising temple's monk suddenly came, without saying a word, he immediately let the three of them out.
At the entrance of the Supervising Temple.
"Bastard, I've lost all my face for you."
"Pah!"
"Pah!"
Before Long Fei could react, an old man pulled out a vine from his hands and slapped it onto the young master's chest. His clothes were ripped apart and his flesh was lacerated.
Just looking at it made him feel a burning pain.
The rich young master lowered his head, not daring to speak.
The elder's eyes were filled with rage as he said, "You're just like that lowly mother of yours, useless trash!"
A trace of anger flashed through the young master's eyes.
The old man's eyes grew vicious as he whipped the young lord again, not caring about the young lord's life or death. "If I had known, I definitely wouldn't have let you come to this world."
Long Fei found it a little hard to listen any longer. He took a step forward and said faintly, "Why didn't your father shoot you into the wall then?"
The old man stared at Long Fei coldly, without saying a word, he lashed out with his whip towards Long Fei, and bellowed: "Who are you, to have the qualifications to speak to me?"
Without waiting for the whip to fall, Bick's body moved slightly.
The rich young master's body also moved.
They couldn't help but to automatically protect Long Fei.
Long Fei, on the other hand, was a step ahead of them. He grabbed onto the whip and whipped it hard, immediately snatching it away.
However …
Long Fei glanced at the rich young master, and in the end, endured it.
"You dare to snatch my whip?"
"You dog, I think you're tired of living."
"Men, arrest them again." The old man's eyes blazed with anger.
Long Fei felt a chill between his brows, and the killing intent in his aura burst out, as he said solemnly: "Whoever freaking moved, this daddy wants their life!"
He didn't care.
He was already very unhappy.
If he displeased Long Fei again, he would have to die!
The few people behind the old man did not dare to move.
Bick shouted coldly: "We are people that have been awakened by the seal of卍, to dare lay a hand on us is to be disrespectful to son of god. You, a mere Buddhist temple elder, what are you?"
"You dare to hit the future martial buddha. Do you believe that I can get thousands of believers to remove your head?" The Bick said fiercely.
The old man's eyes widened, "seal of卍? Hmph hmph, you think I will believe you? Who would believe it? How can a lowly bastard like him be qualified to become a martial buddha? "
"Go and take a look on the main street, who doesn't have swastika on their back?"
How could a lowly person become a noble martial buddha?
Absolutely impossible!
He was very clear that a rich young master would not be able to become a martial buddha.
It was simply impossible to become a martial buddha.
Bick was startled, "What do you mean?"
The old man laughed coldly: "What I mean is, the so called seal of卍 s you guys are talking about are just tattoos, just a little bit of buddhist energy from your body activating the golden light, creating the illusion of a seal of卍 awakening. Do you think anyone would believe you? Hahaha... This trick of yours is completely decimated by others. "
"Go take a look on the street, who doesn't have seal of卍 on their back?"
"Humph!"
"seal of卍, it's the mark of the Lord of Buddha. I want to become the martial buddha … You, a lowly person, have dreamed your entire life. " The elder stared coldly at the young master and said, "Don't embarrass me again. Otherwise, I will make you disappear just like your mother disappeared."
Sinister and sinister.
He clenched his hands into fists and his joints cracked.
If it was according to Long Fei's personality, the old man would have already lost his head.
However …
After all, this was a family matter for the rich and young; it wasn't good for others to interfere.
The old man walked away.
Bick looked at the rich young master with a puzzled expression and asked: "Is he really your father? How could you have such a father? Aren't you a popinjay? "Why..."
He couldn't understand.
Yesterday, he had brought along a popinjay that was tyrannically overbearing like an evil slave.
Today was the day it turned into such a miserable state.
The youth's fist loosened: "In his eyes, I have always been a lowly bastard. If it wasn't for that bit of blood relation, I would have died a long time ago."
Long Fei said slightly: "Humans are not noble or lowly, the so-called" noble or lowly "is only something that the world imposes on oneself. Since he has treated you as a lowly and lowly person, then use your noble body and give him a ruthless slap."
The rich and wealthy young master looked at Long Fei and asked, "A noble body?"
Long Fei said: "Become a martial buddha!"
The rich young master said, "But we... I, am I really the person Lord of Buddha has chosen? "
He didn't even believe himself.
Even though he himself clearly knew that he had awakened a seal of卍, but … He can become a martial buddha?
Bick said: Other people's seal of卍 are tattoos, and ours are truly the truth. Just by this alone, we have to prove it to others.
Long Fei said indifferently: "Let's go, the martial arts training examination is about to begin."
The three of them walked out of the Supervisor Temple onto the street.
He discovered …
Just as the rich and young father had said, the streets were filled with half-naked people with a large swastika on their backs.
Some were tattooed.
Some people were even more straightforward, using brushes to draw on the paper, sweating a little, and having a back full of ink.
That scene …
Long Fei was so shocked that he couldn't even speak, "Damn, a bunch of retards?"
Everyone dreamed of becoming a son of god.
Even if one could not become a son of god, being able to become a martial buddha was a supreme honor.
The monk went crazy as well.
Suddenly.
The Bick pointed in the distance and said, "Look."
"White-cloth Saint."
Long Fei and the rich youth looked over at the same time, and it was also at this time that … The center of Long Fei's brows tightened, "Is she the Evil Spirit that appeared last night?"