In fact, according to common sense, Tang Can glanced at the wooden fish in the old monk's hand at this time, which was itself a kind of greed.

If Tang Can had not understood "greed" and "precepts" before, he might be more paranoid and radical in his style at this time.

Simply put, maybe more tricks will be set up to find ways to kill the old monk to snatch the [Mudao Muyu] in his hand.

But after being baptized by the idea of ​​"greed", Tang Can adhered to the law of "precepts", so naturally he did not have such radical ideas.

Since the old monk wants to convert, he also needs to "fight literary and not martial arts". Mr. Can also teach you a good lesson.

Let’s have a bet!

Canye was really addicted to opening a casino. He stared at the old monk Jiwu with interest, but wanted to see if he dared to accept his bet.

The old monk Jiwu was not stupid. When he saw that Tang Can had such a confident bet, he knew that there must be a fraud.

However, if you reject Tang Can's words at this time, you will obviously be weaker.

Buddha is everywhere!

Buddha is also omnipotent!

If you don’t even dare to respond to a gambling game, what’s the point of talking about what people can convert?

Jiwu knows that this is the first problem that Tang Can put on himself. Do you dare to respond to the bet?

After thinking a little, he smiled and folded his hands together, saying, "Can Immortal Lord Tang know that monks are not willing to bet, and the broken wooden fish in my monk's hands is nothing special. How can I get into the eyes of Tang Immortal Lord Tang?"

"Oh? Is it really an ordinary wooden fish?"

Tang Can asked with a smile.

"I mock him and recite scriptures every day, and there is nothing precious about it." Ji Wu nodded with a smile.

"That's even better! Anyway, it's just an ordinary wooden fish, and the master will give it to me directly. How about it? I ordered people to use gold to create a larger wooden fish and exchange it with you? How about it? You will definitely make a lot of money!"

Tang Can immediately chased after him.

The expression of silence froze instantly: "..."

"What? Master doesn't want to? Replace your broken wooden fish with gold and wood fish. This deal is cost-effective." Tang Can said with a smile.

Ji Wu could only shake his head helplessly and said, "This Muyu has followed me for many years and has already developed feelings for me. I forgive me to let go of the good intentions of immortal Tang."

"That's a pity! This immortal king also saw this wooden fish's relationship. Since he didn't have this fate, it means that I have no fate with you Buddha, so where did the master come from?

My Jinling City is destined not to be a Buddha land, and the Buddha's light cannot shine here."

Shaking his head sighed, Tang Can said with a retreat as he stepped back.

At this moment, Ji Wu became a little anxious.

At the same time, he knew that Tang Can was indeed like the rumor, with wisdom and appearance coexisting!

He was able to fool half of the Fire God Sect’s family with a mere mortal body, saying that he had no luck, and I’m afraid even a fool would not believe it.

If you can really extradite the strange Buddha, Jiwu feels that it must be a great merit, and your luck will also gather and rise.

Originally, the old monk Ji Wu was quite cautious, but in the face of such a great temptation, his heart was also ready to move, feeling that he could give it a try.

Even if the price of losing is just the ancient treasure wooden fish in his hands.

This wooden fish has only one effect of "confusing sentient beings", and it is only most effective for ordinary people. Cultivators above the foundation-building process are difficult to be confused by the fantasy of "reincarnation in the previous life".

Even after seeing the illusion, it is almost impossible to shake their hearts of Tao to convert.

After he turned his golden body, the major cities became more alert to the appearance of Buddhist monks. Jiwu had almost no chance to use wooden fish to store a large number of believers.

It can be said that in the past decade, he has shaken the wooden fish for a very limited number of times. He may only use it once a year on average, and the number and quality of the believers he has been receiving are getting worse and worse.

Thinking about it this way, it seems worth a try to use this ancient treasure that is now useless to fight for Tang Can to convert!

only……

Old Monk Ji Wu touched his bald head and said with a smile: "Why should Tang Xianjun refuse me from thousands of miles away like this? It's not impossible to bet a game, but how to bet? What are you? I can't bet by Tang Xianjun, right?"

Tang Can knew that this old monk was not easy to cheat. Fortunately, he had a plan in his mind, so he smiled and said:

"That's natural! Since it's a gambling game, we must naturally pay attention to fairness to be interesting! Otherwise, that's how?

We bet three games in total! I gave one question to test the master, and then the master also gave one question to test me.

The last one is...the test with the master's Buddha heart?

If this immortal king can break the master's heart of Buddha in one day and one night, I will win. What if?

Three bets, two wins in three games, does the master think this is fair?"

Here, Tang Can actually played a trick to change the concept. Originally, he only planned to bet on the "Buddha Heart" once, but he was afraid of being cheated, so Tang Can "expanded" to two wins in three games.

On the surface, it seems to have become more fair. Even everyone asked one question in the first two games to cover up the fact that Tang Can still deliberately set the content of the last gambling game.

Sure enough, Monk Jiwu thought about it carefully and felt that there was no big problem, so he was fooled by Tang Can's confusing means.

He was able to practice until his golden body, and for more than three hundred years of practice, he believed that the firmness of the Buddha's heart could not be shaken by anything.

When he was preaching in the extreme east, a great Fusang demon grabbed him and forced him torture him for life and death, asking him to melt away the Buddhist golden body and fall into a demon. The silence still firmly remains unmoved by the Buddha's heart.

He had been in the painful purgatory for forty-eight days before he was rescued by other Buddhist monks who rushed over.

Therefore, Monk Jiwu does not feel that he will lose in the "Buddha Heart".

In his opinion, Tang Can must have compared the Buddha's heart to the Taoist heart, and believed that it could be easily broken.

Ji Wu smiled, he admired Tang Can's blind confidence very much.

Without fully understanding the opponent, you can make such a bet with such confidence. I really don’t know if he should be smart or stupid.

What he was sure of was that he came to Jinling City just a temporary idea in the past few days, and Tang Can would never have made any precautions or investigations in advance.

On the contrary, he had a lot of knowledge about Tang Can, including that Tang Can was very likely to have entered the Tao and possessed magical secret techniques related to the power of the soul.

Regarding this point, silence is the least afraid of, because Buddhism no longer has the concept of soul power from the beginning of cultivation to relics.

All the soul power will be integrated with the power of faith and will be built into relics and golden bodies, and no one can separate them any longer.

This is also the reason why the Buddha's heart is firm. The more advanced the monk's cultivation, the more stable the golden body, the more unbreakable the beliefs will be.

"Okay! Since Immortal Tang insisted on doing one, then it's as Immortal Tang said!"

The old monk Jiwuluo fell on the city wall and confronted Tang Can likewise, but there was a loving smile on his face, and he agreed to the bet with Tang Can.

But in the city, a large number of ordinary people who had heard the sound of silent wood fish before were frightened by the suffering of reincarnation he passed on.

They knelt down and came to the city tower, shouting slogans to convert.

"I am willing to convert to my Buddha, please take it in!"

"Sacrificing to my Buddha can escape the suffering of reincarnation. I am willing to take refuge, and I hope the master will give you a clear path."

"Even the Immortal Lord will suffer this reincarnation, let alone us mortals? Tang Xianjun, why don't you take us to convert to Buddhism!"

"Believe in my Buddha! No longer suffer from the suffering of reincarnation, this is a great good thing! I don't know why, Immortal Tang was unmoved?"

...

However, some of the disciples of the immortal sect in the city were almost unaffected. How could their minds be disturbed by simple illusions when their minds were first realized?

However, many people have heard of the name of Monk Jiwu, and even fought against him.

"It's this silent and bald head again! Fifty years ago, my uncle and I were exploring spiritual mines in a rural area of ​​Wei State, and we met him.

At that time, he used this broken wooden fish to knock it! He converted all the people from several nearby villages..."

"It's over! Tang Can is probably trapped by the old bald donkey. I have a master uncle from the Jindan stage who lost bet with the old bald donkey, and was forced to convert. Later, I listened to him chanting scriptures every day and was really brainwashed.

I heard that a few years ago, I even took the initiative to burst the golden elixir and rebuilt it into a relics. Buddhism has poisoned people a lot!"

...

Obviously, facing the Buddhist monks who turned golden bodies like Old Monk Jiwu, almost no one from the immortal disciples looked down on Tang Can.

Although, in their opinion, Tang Can has found a relatively relaxed "confrontation" path.

Betting is more confident than really having sex with the old monk!

You should know that there are many secret methods in Buddhism, and the golden body is not broken, so it is really difficult to find an opponent at the same level.

If it weren't for their teachings that would not kill, and Buddhist disciples would not argue in public, I'm afraid that many immortal disciples would have died at their hands.

"Immortal Lord! Let me fight to the death with the dead bald donkey? The bald donkey is cunning. Since he dares to gamble, he must be prepared."

Fang Defeng also frowned, worried that Tang Can would suffer a loss.

Although he trusted Tang Can, the reincarnation of the immortal king, blindly believed that the immortal king should be invincible and omnipotent.

However, according to the information obtained when he inherited the Samadhi True Fire, after the reincarnation of the Fire Demon Star Lord, he also needs to practice little by little, and only some characteristics and some memories such as "Not afraid of the secret method of the flame inheritance" and so on, and will not really carry all the power of the Immortal Lord.

It is precisely because of this that after the immortal king is reincarnated, there is a sect protector who protects the immortal king to reincarnate and grow and become stronger.

Fang Defeng was responsible for this mission. Of course, he had to protect Tang Can in all aspects and prevent him from being harmed by anyone in any way.

"Elder Fang, don't worry! Can this immortal king still fight a small golden-body monk?"

Tang Can waved his hand, and naturally he could not be humble when facing his subordinates' doubts, and had to show strong enough confidence.
To be continued...