244: A finger of the Buddha, wishing to bless(2/2)
A bit too strong.
This copy span is too large.
Before reaching the sixth level, Tang Yun no longer had the idea of clearing the level. This was a bit too much.
But I can't pass the customs, but it's okay to chat with that bald donkey and get some information.
The most important thing is... he always feels that something is wrong with this copy, but he can't tell what is wrong at the moment.
Of the six achievements, only two were completed in the end: [Red Flame Poison] and [My Buddha’s Mercy].
The one in the front, Tang Yun, could still understand that it was just walking through the sea of fire. He did run in front of the boss, but the one in the back was a bit ridiculous and he was also a little confused.
It took a while to realize that the achievement of love is that they use certain methods to anger the other person and then verify whether the Buddha is merciful or not?
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In this regard, Tang Yun said, I bought a watch last year, and the system is quite good at handling the work. The last time I asked him to write and read his thoughts, this time it was even better, and he was asked to try it out...
But having said that, Tang Yanyue should also take action.
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somewhere.
Buddha sat as steady as a mountain at the top, looking at the seniors around him with a smile on his face, as if he had finished talking and waited for their reactions.
The discussion below was buzzing like flies, and everyone had solemn, surprised, suspicious, and even panicked looks on their faces.
After a full quarter of an hour, several people looked at each other and saw dignity and recognition in each other's eyes.
One of the middle-aged men suddenly stood up, cupped his hands towards the Buddha, and said: "Although what the Buddha said is reasonable and convincing, it all depends on what you say. Even if we agree, we can't be convinced."
Those people at home.
If you have evidence in your hands, can you show it to me and let me take a look? This will at least make it more convincing, right?"
As soon as this statement came out, the vast majority of people naturally agreed and nodded in agreement, glancing at the bald donkeys from time to time, obviously to see the other party's reaction.
"Evidence~"
Buddha had already expected this, and even the extravagant claims he made could not stop them from being the ones who benefited from it. He wanted them to bow their heads without seeing the benefits?
I'm afraid I want to eat shit.
I really thought it was an anime. After a wave of crazy talk, the villain was convinced? Was he sluggish? Was he killed by memories?
However, they wanted evidence, but Fozi really didn't have it. At that time, he met Tang Yun face to face, and the only one who secretly confronted him was Fozi.
Most people's understanding of Tang Yun's strength is more based on what their informants saw not long ago. They even think that Tang Yun is actually at the eighth level!!
"No."
Buddha shook his head and faced them and said: "But the poor monk has a way to prove this inference. The key to all disputes is nothing more than Tang Yun's true strength. In this case, wouldn't it be enough to test it?"
"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows and asked, "May I ask Buddha, how to test it?"
Fozi smiled: "I will personally take action to lure Tang Yun out of the city. Just how strong Tang Yun is, you can ask the strong men in the family to observe secretly, and then all doubts will be solved."
Everyone frowned and said nothing, this was indeed a good idea.
As long as Tang Yun really has seventh-level strength, it proves that it was just a show before. He deliberately concealed his strength, or was preparing to conspire with other forces, and to exclude dissidents. (Hey, the atmosphere suddenly became rap.)
What the other party said was very reasonable. The question is how to lure Tang Yun out?
Seeing this, the Buddha stood up in time and said: "Don't be anxious, we will do this, you just need to watch from a distance, I will not let you down."
There was no need to do anything, just sit and eat. These people naturally agreed, and then all the worries on their faces disappeared, they smiled happily, and they slapped rainbow farts loudly.
You can say nice things without losing any weight and make people feel comfortable. Why don't you say it?
Don't look down on flattery.
This is the lowest-cost and highest-return way to show your goodwill, as long as you don't make the wrong shot.
After they discussed the details, they left one after another.
The old monk who had been silent couldn't help but ask: "Buddha, the Tangyun City is quite deep. If we rashly lure him out of the city, I'm afraid he will be wary. If we fail..."
"I have no intention of luring Tang Yun out of the city at all, and I will never let him know about this from beginning to end."
Fozi smiled indifferently and said softly: "As you said, that guy is very deep in the city. If he notices something is wrong, I'm afraid our advantage will be equalized in an instant.
So this time, I will pretend to be Tang Yun, and you will pretend to be me, and then you and I will sing a double act together to let them know that Tang Yun is indeed the seventh grade."
The old monk frowned and said hesitantly: "But the old monk's strength is only at the eighth level, so I'm afraid there will be flaws."
"Don't panic, don't you have a rune?"
Fozi looked at him with a smile: "Activate the runes and add the power of will. Your strength will reach the seventh level in a short time. We are just doing a show, and it is not a real life and death fight. Just be more precise."
Chapter completed!