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Chapter 20 Depressed Zhou Fan

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    [ps: This is the legendary anti-D chapter. Don¡¯t click on it. It will become a rule from now on. Before 7:30, I have done my best to minimize the impact!  Please go to the Qidian Chinese website to support the genuine version!] "If a good person wants to become a Buddha, he needs to practice hard for ten lifetimes, he needs to sacrifice his life, and he needs to feed himself to the tiger, but those who have done countless evil things only need to put down the butcher knife.  Doesn¡¯t it sound ridiculous?  It is indeed absurd, and it is indeed absurd, but what is the reason?  In order to say that he has saved all sentient beings, and to include both good and evil people, the Buddha said, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately." This is because it is much more difficult for evil people to be transformed than for good people.  Therefore, the standard set by the Buddha for evil people is also very low, even extremely low and without moral integrity.  Can you become a Buddha immediately by putting down your butcher knife? ?????????????????????????????????????????? What kind of hell is this considered to become a Buddha immediately?  When did a good person have to go through a lot of hardships to become a Buddha, while a bad person only had to put down his butcher knife to become a Buddha?  If this is the case, why don't all the good people in the world do hundreds of evil deeds before becoming a Buddha? Wouldn't it be much simpler and more cost-effective to become a Buddha in this way?  Speaking of which, Buddha also means to bully the weak and fear the strong.     Ye Feng looked at Jue Wushen and said: "Jue Wushen, you are really a clown. Before I kill you, I want to ask two questions. First, you worked hard to steal the gold from the Shaolin Temple.  Bell Jar, can you become an immortal golden body now?" Jue Wushen's burly and domineering body suddenly trembled, and he looked at Ye Feng with some confusion.  How could this happen?  ¡°All of this was done in secret, and very few people knew about it, but how could this person know so clearly?  Oops!  Not only is he investigating the Central Plains Wulin, the heroes of the Central Plains Wulin have also been targeting him for a long time!  As soon as he thought of this, Jue Wushen suddenly felt a creepy feeling in his heart, and his scalp became numb.  "Huh?" Some of the imprisoned Central Plains heroes exclaimed, and then chuckled.  The reason for exclaiming was that at that moment, the tall and domineering Jue Wushen seemed to have become smaller. In fact, this feeling was not very obvious, but the most important thing was that there was another Jue Wu Shen opposite him.  A reference.  Comparing these two, it is too obvious.  Wuming looked at Jue Wushen, smiled bitterly, and shook his head. His heart was full of frustration. He had fallen into this kind of person's plan. He actually Ye Feng shook his head and curled his lips and said, "Honestly, I am really  It¡¯s incomprehensible that you have such a poor psychological quality and still have the courage to covet the land of China. You are asking for death. Master said: ¡®If you don¡¯t seek death, you will not die.¡¯ If you don¡¯t die, who will die?¡±  "" Damn it, who has ever said this?  In the hall, the corners of the heroes' mouths twitched imperceptibly, and ten thousand magical species roared in their hearts.  "That's enough!" A vein popped up on Jue Wushen's forehead. With a snap, he suddenly stood up, glared at Ye Feng resentfully, and waved his hand: "Ye Feng, you you you are going too far! I am self-cultivation.  Since I became a golden person, I have never been defeated. Today I¡¯m here to learn about your emperor¡¯s clever tricks!¡±  La laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" "The Immortal Golden Body, if you really want to say it, this magical skill is one of the best in the Fengyun world for body protection.  The origin of this martial art is the Golden Bell Shield, a magical body-protecting skill of the Shaolin Temple. After being improved by Jue Wushen, it became a shield-less martial art. Its strength will not be reduced after the skill is broken. Once the golden bell shield is broken, the martial arts will also be abolished at the same time.  , from this point alone, Jue Wushen is indeed extraordinary.  If you really want to describe it, this immortal golden body is a status skill, a status skill that is self-activated for a long time, but it has a fatal flaw. Once the immortal golden body is activated, it will consume most of its own skills to defend. In terms of light skills, it will  Seriously reduced.  Only after the gong is broken, the skill will return to the true level of light gong.  In other words, even if Ye Feng can't break the immortal golden body, Jue Wushen will never be able to catch up with Ye Feng as long as he uses this magical skill. And once he doesn't use this magical skill, Ye Feng can kill him instantly.  . ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? apart out from the perspective of the strategy of masters fighting, this immortal golden body is completely dispensable and useless.  " If others can't break your defense, you can't kill them either. It's a waste of your true energy and internal energy, and it will drag you to death."  Ye Feng shrugged and chuckled: "Originally there was one more question left, but it was so shameless that I stopped asking it Immortal Golden Body? I was about to learn a lesson." At this moment, he suddenly heard a tiger-like voice.  The roar sounded: "Damn it! Damn it! Who killed"??'s son?  Who killed my son?  Jue Zhijie, Jue Zhijie, answer me, answer me quickly, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiv in  There was a "sizzling" sound of lightning, and the punch was like a violent force of lightning. The temperature in the Jueshen Palace was suddenly raised several degrees. The person wielding the fist was an old man with a rough face and a brutal style.  .  The fact is that the combat power is extremely powerful, but who would have thought that it would be nothing more than Jue Wushen, but now a tough and domineering one with a force value several times that of Jue Wushen has emerged from the sky.  Man. Oops! It¡¯s terrible this time! If only Juewu Shen was the one who won the final victory, it would undoubtedly be the Emperor, but now, everything is unknown. It¡¯s really terrible Even Wuming¡¯s face turned slightly.  With a sudden change, his expression became serious. It was obvious that this person had a high level of cultivation. Even though he was a "myth" in the Central Plains martial arts world, he had to be very careful and take this rough-looking figure in front of him seriously!  The old man of the Brutalist line is none other than the martial arts god of Jue Wushen, a disciple of the authentic Terazawa Fist sect. Looking at the masters of Japanese boxing, even though this person is not the number one, he is not among the top three.  This person has an impatient personality and is arrogant and brainless. He once killed his fellow disciple Kawaga Takeshi to feed Yuer Quan Chi. Therefore, he turned against his master Terazawa Kenichi, and then joined forces with Terazawa Kenichi to join forces with Kwondo Divine Wine.  He was hit, and then subdued him, but Juewu Shen did not kill the Kung Fu God. Instead, he locked the Kung Fu nerves with his fists, and then imprisoned him in the boxing tomb. He wanted the Kung Fu God to watch his dominance.  Success. Jue Wushen came from Japan and established the Jueshen Palace in the Central Plains Wulin, which echoes the Wujueshen Palace in Japan. At the same time, he also brought the martial arts god to the Central Plains.  Seeing that something was not going well, he immediately released the Quan Chi and lied to him that Emperor Ye Feng had killed Quan Chi. ¡°Ah, ah, who is the emperor?  Which one is Ye Feng?  If you dare to kill my son, I will cut you two into pieces!  !  Are you an emperor?  no?  Are you Ye Feng?  No, go to hell!  Die for me" The Fist God grabbed a ghost Rakshasa and asked two questions in a row, but the Ghost Rakshasa was so frightened that he was trembling all over and couldn't say a word. The Fist God was furious and stretched out his hand.  He tore the ghost Rakshasa into pieces from top to bottom! Immediately afterwards, he grabbed two more ghost Rakshasa and punched them randomly with his right hand. He stretched out his hand and tore them apart.  He actually tore the ghost Rakshasa into pieces from top to bottom! Then, he grabbed two more ghost Rakshasa and punched two balls of lightning randomly with his right hand!  When they came out, the two ghost rakshasas were directly blown to pieces, blood spurted out, and pieces of meat dregs shot out in all directions.
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