Chapter 287

Yin Zhe's complexion changed, he shook his head, and said, "But, no matter what. In this matter, you were at fault in the first place, sister. Even if Master Zhou wins, you have to apologize."

"Hmph!" Yin Lu snorted dissatisfiedly, and said, "Master Zhou has won, but whether that kid can stand up is still a big question?"

Thinking of all the deeds about Fade Chen that he had consulted, Yin Zhe couldn't help but feel firm in his heart, "Brother Chen will not be defeated!"

At this moment, Master Zhou walked straight towards Fade Chen, clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to Fade Chen, and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering is speechless, and it is right to turn back. Benefactor, turn around quickly, don't make mistakes again and again!"

Fade Chen sneered, and said, "What do you mean by making the same mistake again and again? Where did I go wrong?"

The monk smiled slightly and said, "It's wrong to gain ill-gotten gains, it's wrong to refuse to repent, and it's also wrong to hurt someone with your hands."

"Really?" Fade Chen sneered, "I don't know, Master Zhou, is it wrong for you to help evildoers!"

Master Zhou's complexion darkened, and then he smiled again: "Almsgiver, this poor monk is for your own good, giving you a chance to save your sins."

"I'm afraid my sins are not as serious as yours!" Fade Chen said coldly.

Master Zhou said in a deep voice: "Benefactor, the poor monk is the protector of the Buddhist sect, and you are not allowed to slander you like this. The benefactor quickly stepped forward and knelt down to worship the Buddha. The poor monk can still ask the Buddha to forgive your sins."

"Forgive!" Fade Chen sneered, "I, Fade Chen, don't need anyone to forgive me. Not to mention the vain Buddha."

"You are bold. Questioning the Dharma is the greatest blasphemy against my Buddha. If you don't repent, the poor monk will represent Buddhism and teach you well." While speaking, Master Zhou lifted the Zen stick in his hand fiercely, poked on the ground.

In an instant, the hard marble floor was directly crushed by the Zen rod, and cracks like spider webs spread rapidly. It was actually covered with the floor of the huge private room.

Seeing this, Xie Ze said with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, "Master Zhou, such a wicked person does not listen to the Dharma, you should quickly subdue him."

Yin Lu also had a smile all over her face, extremely proud, "Haha, let's see how arrogant he is. In front of Master Zhou, he doesn't have any capital to be arrogant."

Yin Zhe looked worried, but he had no choice but to pray silently in his heart that Fade Chen would win.

Faced with Master Zhou's imposing attack, Fade Chen was not afraid, smiled, and said disdainfully: "If you want to make money as a monk, then do it yourself. Don't use the guise of a Buddhist monk to deceive people, You are the biggest insult to Buddhism."

"Bold and evil, dare to talk nonsense!" Master Zhou shouted angrily, like a King Kong glaring, and the Zen staff in the book hit Fade Chen fiercely.

Seeing that the attack was about to strike, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the private room, and then a person pushed the door and entered.

The person who came in was a scruffy man in his fifties or sixties. He was dressed in a Tang suit, and his color was a bit disfigured. His silver hair was also gray at the moment, and he really looked a little embarrassed.

"Who is this?" This person suddenly barged in, causing everyone's hearts to move, and they all looked over.

Only Fade Chen smiled faintly, nodded to the visitor, and said, "You're here!"

The person who came here was none other than Master Xie Yuan who hurried over. Because of the dust and dust all the way, he looked a little embarrassed.

Master Xie saw the situation in the private room, especially the turbulent aura of the monk, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so he asked: "Mr. Chen, what happened?"

Fade Chen pointed to Master Zhou, and said, "This monk pretended to be a ghost, and said he would teach me a lesson."

"Bold!" Master Xie shouted angrily, and stared fiercely at Master Zhou.

Master Zhou also glared angrily, and shouted: "It seems that you are an accomplice of this evil. Then I will represent Buddhism and save you together."

"Turning us up, what a joke!" Master Xie sneered disdainfully, then looked at Fade Chen, "Mr. Chen, this monk, you don't need to do anything, leave it to me!"

"Are you okay?" Fade Chen looked at Master Xie and asked.

After all, the previous Master Xie only had the strength of the late Huang level. There is still a long way to go before Master Zhou reaches the peak of the Huang rank.

Master Xie smiled confidently: "During this time, I have used the bodhi seed that you gave me, Mr. Chen. Although the effect of the medicine has not been fully refined, my current strength has gone a step further. To deal with this monk, no problem."

"It's good that you have confidence! If that's the case, come on!" Fade Chen nodded and took a step back.

Master Xie immediately stepped forward, hooked his fingers to Master Zhou, and said with a sneer, "Baldy, you are just looking for death if you still want to deal with Mr. Chen!"

"Bold!" A call from a bald donkey made Master Zhou furious. The Zen stick in his hand jingled, and then with a golden light, he shot at Master Xie viciously.

Master Xie stood where he was, without any movement to obstruct him. With a light swing of his arm, a stream of light flew out from behind and hit the monk's Zen stick.

The flying streamer is exactly the wooden sword made of Vajra Bodhi wood by Master Xie.

The two attacked each other, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense.

It's just that Xie Ze and Yin Lu are still very confident, with bright smiles on their faces.

"Fade Chen, I said, why are you not afraid? It turns out that you have found a helper. But, how could that sloppy guy be Master Zhou's opponent?"

"It doesn't matter if you have a helper, the final result is already doomed. There is no doubt that you will lose."

"Fade Chen, do you think it's meaningful for this sloppy old man to delay you for a little longer?"

"That old man is just as stupid as Fade Chen. Using a wooden sword to collide with a metal Zen staff is simply asking for death."

Amid the ridicule of several people, Master Xie's wooden sword and Master Zhou's Zen staff collided fiercely.

In an instant, the strong collision created a violent air wave, blowing over all the sundries in the private room. Even a few people's eyes were almost blinded by the strong wind.

The strong wind then slowly dissipated, and everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the situation in the field.

Because the scene of Master Zhou's victory they imagined did not happen, and even the fragile wooden sword they imagined was not damaged at this moment.

Instead, the wooden sword directly cut off Master Zhou's hard metal Zen staff into two pieces.

Master Zhou was also taken aback at the moment, and then an extremely angry expression appeared on his face. He clenched his fists and slammed towards Master Xie fiercely. At the same time, he shouted angrily: "You are looking for death, I will kill you."

Master Xie chuckled, and said, "That's the right way to shout! It fits your status, the fake monk just now is a complete joke!"

Master Xie was talking and laughing, but he didn't listen to the movements in his hands. The wooden sword whizzed and drew an arc in the air, and then with a streamer of light, it slashed towards Master Zhou.