Chef Wang
Whoever could find the Son of Saint first would be able to grasp the absolute initiative.
In fact!
He could control the entire Holy Buddha Realm.
Although it was the Son of Saint selection, they were all secretly searching for the Son of Saint.
Long eyebrows were searching.
The other elders were also searching.
The host was also sending people to search.
They all wanted to be the first to find the Son of Saint.
There were many envoys of the Pure Paradise Palace in the Western Buddha City, but after a few days, no one had found the legendary Son of Saint.
The matter of the Son of Saint selection had become especially important.
Everyone was looking forward to it.
"The date of the selection has been set."
"It will be held in the Western Buddha City's Pure Paradise Palace in three days. The first round will be a Buddhist cultivator competition."
… ….
All of a sudden.
The entire Buddha City was in an uproar.
Every Buddhist wanted to give it a try, because becoming the Son of Saint was an extremely glorious thing, and also something that they dreamed of.
The most important thing was …
No one knew who the Son of Saint was.
This also meant that …
Anyone could become the Son of Saint, so the threshold for this selection was relatively low. As long as one was human, they could participate.
This also showed the helplessness of the Pure Paradise Palace.
They could only use this method to select and not miss anyone.
The Western Buddha City was filled with people.
The teahouses and hotels were filled with discussions about the Son of Saint selection.
"Who do you think will be the Son of Saint?"
"It's hard to say, but … I heard that three Saints will appear in the three Saints Lei Ming."
"The era of three Saints has never appeared before. If three Saints are born, then the Evil Spirit Race will have nowhere to hide."
"I heard that a youth has appeared in Donglin Town. He has never cried since he was born, and he has a Buddhist seal on his body. His talent has been outstanding since he was young, especially in the study of Buddhist scriptures. It can be said that he is stronger than some eminent monks, and he is a popular candidate this time."
"I heard that too, but that brat's martial cultivation is too weak. This selection is not only a Buddhist cultivator selection, but also a martial cultivator selection. There is a youth in Nanyuan Town who is truly powerful. He has the divine power of a god and also has a Buddhist seal on his body. He was born with the protection of the Buddha Lord.
… ….
There were all sorts of discussions.
At the gate of the Buddha City.
Even though the Western Buddha City wasn't as majestic as the first Buddha City, this place was shrouded in auspicious light. This should be the last pure land of the Saint Buddha World.
In front of the gate.
Long Fei raised his head slightly, looked at the two giant Buddhas, and looked into the distance.
At this moment, a few people ran past him. "Hurry up, it's the last day of registration for the Saint Selection. If you don't hurry up, you'll be late."
"I must be that Holy Son." A man in ragged clothes rushed into the city like a madman.
Not only him.
There were all kinds of people, including farmers, merchants, noblewomen, children, and women.
Long Fei had never seen such a grand selection before. He thought to himself, Everyone wants to become a Saint?
Long Fei also quickened his pace.
There were 100 registration points in the Buddha City, and it was packed almost every day.
He couldn't even squeeze in.
Long Fei spent a great deal of effort to squeeze his way to the registration area and said, "I want to register."
"What's it called?"
Without waiting for Long Fei to speak, a man beside him, who was still holding a spoon used for stir-frying, rubbed his nose and said, "Me? My name is Chef Wang. "
Immediately after.
The brush fell. "Great Chef Wang."
"Alright!"
"This is your identity card. When your name is called, you can enter the selection."
He handed a bamboo stick-like identity card to Long Fei, and then shouted, "Next!"
That Chef Wang originally wanted to sign up.
Unexpectedly, the restaurant owner shouted from afar, "Chef Wang, come back here. There's a guest."
Chef Wang was a little unwilling, but he was even more afraid that the boss would deduct his salary. He grinned and said, "Maybe I'm the legendary Holy Son."
He reluctantly squeezed out of the crowd.
Long Fei held the identity board and looked at the four words "Chef Wang" written on it. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
There were too many people signing up.
No one cared what your name was, because … No matter what your name was, as long as you weren't the Son of Saint, no one would remember your name.
If you became the Son of Saint, no one would remember your name.
Because …
Others would only know you as the Son of Saint!
Suddenly.
The crowd burst into an uproar. "Get out of the way, get out of the way, all of you, die far away, do you hear me?"
Not far away, a dozen or so brawny men directly opened up a path in the crowd.
The strength of the brawny man was not weak.
The surrounding hundreds of people squeezed, but they did not move. Their cultivation was not low.
In the distance, a youth wearing a purple gold robe slowly walked over with a bald head.
His body carried traces of light.
Everyone was shocked.
"The Son of Buddha of Luoyue Town?"
"It's really him!"
"There's even a Buddhist light on his body."
At this moment, many people knelt down and worshipped.
The Son of Buddha was a precious identity. The disciple chosen by Buddha was actually a disciple who had been selected by an eminent monk. It was just that he had some Buddhist cultivation research that ordinary people did not have.
The Son of Buddha's eyes were a little cold. He didn't even look at the people around him as he walked forward. He clasped his hands together and said, "Son of Buddha, Lin Yuan."
After writing down his name, he handed it over with both hands.
Lin Yuan took it and slowly walked away. Towards those who knelt down to worship him, his eyes were still cold, and he didn't even look at them.
Long Fei laughed in his heart: "Son of Buddha?"
"I really don't know how he looks like a Buddha at all. Such a cold idiot wants to become a Holy Son. His brain must have been squeezed by a door, right?" A man beside Long Fei scolded in disdain, "Don't let me see this kind of Xiao Bai face, or else I'll send him to see the Buddha with one punch."
Long Fei glanced at the man beside him.
His physique was tall and sturdy.
He looked a little like the King Piccolo in Dragon Ball, but his skin color was different and he didn't have horns on his head.
He glanced at Long Fei and said: "What are you looking at? I can also send a chef like you to see the Buddha with one punch. "
Very crazy, very violent.
Finished.
He strode away.
Long Fei trembled slightly and smiled lightly.
Just as he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly tensed up.
At this moment.
The man who was leaving also suddenly stopped.
In the distance.
A woman in white walked on her toes. With every step she took, a lotus flower would appear under her feet. Her body seemed to be floating on the ground.
Not only that.
The woman's appearance was also holy and pure.
With a faint smile, she smiled at everyone around her.
Compared to the Son of Buddha, Lin Yuan, she was the true Buddha.
Lin Yuan's expression changed slightly.
The dozen or so strong men beside him immediately understood and charged forward.
Long Fei's brows tightened, and he could not help but remind them: "Be careful!"
At the same time. Long Fei also took a step forward.
At this moment.
The man who looked like King Piccolo suddenly moved. Previous Chapter Next Chapter "Boom!"
The clothes on his upper body directly exploded, heavily blocking the eight strong men.
The other eight strong men charged over from the other side. Long Fei's brows twitched, the aura on his body burst forth, wanting to form a strong force that fiercely charged forward.
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