The East Island Realm was lucky enough to defeat the West Little Buddhism Realm?
Many people in the square were in an uproar. They curiously looked at their own figures on the light screen, and some even waved their hands excitedly.
Looking indifferently at the charging East Island Realm experts, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
The little monk Fa Shang, who was the first to arrive, put his palms together and said to the people around him, "Buddha said that octopus tentacles are not meat."
For a moment, the others forgot to tell the West Little Buddhism Realm's monk about the competition.
Then …
Puff …
The cultivation bases of the Prison Generals were slightly lower, ranging from Nine-star True Immortals to half-step Saints.
In the crowd …
"Now, please enter the arena for the first team match … The West Little Buddhism Realm versus the East Island Realm."
The visual impact of ten skewers of octopus tentacles was very strong.
The referee in charge of the match was a Commander.
A monk, his body glowing with a dazzling golden light, put on a bright red kasaya, and floated up from the crowd.
The experts of the East Island Realm roared.
"The screen is here!"
Puff …
Did he really have to give up?
"Stinky bald donkey! Fight! "
It was the first time that the Immortal Chefs of the Immortal Cooking Realm had encountered such a novel thing. Everyone was very curious. They moved their chairs, sat in front of the light screen, and circled around it to watch the scene.
…
Bu Fang said.
A blast of air rose.
The golden light faded away.
'This monk … eats meat?! And he even brought meat to the arena?! '
The West Little Buddhism Realm was the first contestant of today's team match.
The people around them were dumbfounded when they heard their senior monk eat a mouthful of octopus tentacles and shout, "Ten more skewers."
As the array fell, one figure after another appeared on the light screen.
Commander Mo Yuan suddenly frowned.
'Impossible … This doesn't fit the West Little Buddhism Realm's concept. Although the East Island Realm is strong, they shouldn't be afraid of it at all …'
Fa Wu flicked his finger. Immediately, the slender branch that Bu Fang had cut was covered with a layer of golden light.
Buzz …
"This must be great. I can eat delicious food without delaying the match … Perfect …" Fa Wu grinned.
…
The head of the small monk beside him also grinned foolishly and nodded repeatedly.
The Heaven Chief Realm's Heaven Chief Realm's Heaven Chief Realm, everyone was hugging their delicacies and looking at the screen happily.
The surroundings of the arena had long since been surrounded by groups of people.
Ten strings of octopus tentacles fell into his hands.
Even the scene of the arena was projected perfectly on the screen.
Slurp slurp …
It was extremely comfortable!
The most important point was …
Many people around them couldn't help but smack their lips …
Amitabha, I'm going to be late for the match … My sins, my sins!
Don't say that octopus tentacles are not meat!
Golden light instantly blossomed.
Senior Martial Brother Fa Wu greedily took a deep breath. Immediately, the fragrance drilled into their mouths and noses, making them feel as if flowers were blooming in their hearts.
A fragrant aroma wafted over.
The oil splashed onto the Black Tortoise Iron Plate, and immediately, hot steam rose up, bursting out of it.
Commander Mo Yuan said. His voice echoed for a long time.
The entire square was in an uproar.
Just a string of octopus tentacles captured you?
"Benefactor, the octopus tentacles you made are delicious." As if meeting Bu Fang's eyes, senior martial brother Fa Wu raised his hand, put his palms together, and bowed solemnly.
After all …
It was a top-grade projection array that Earth Prison had specially prepared for the Netherworld's Tournament of the Great Path.
The next moment, his aura skyrocketed.
Sizzle …
Slowly landing on the ground, the dazzling red kasaya on his body turned and walked down the arena.
Fa Wu, on the other hand, took his time.
They were all the top experts of the West Little Buddhism Realm.
…
Fa Wu put his palms together, nodded slightly, and licked the corner of his mouth.
In the blink of an eye, sizzling steam billowed out of the arena.
Senior martial brother Fa Wu's eyes lit up. 'I can take it away …'
For the East Island Realm, this was simply bad luck.
Among them, there was a precious long-distance projection array.
It looked … like it was delicious.
Everyone's eyes went wide, and they couldn't help but feel deeply embarrassed.
The array was very precious, for it could project images of Earth Prison onto the light screen.
Commander Mo Yuan's face was cold, and he was clad in a dark red robe. His hair was grayish-white, but he exuded a murderous aura.
Fa Wu said with a kind look on his face.
This chef was cooking ten skewers of octopus tentacles at the same time.
…
The experts of the East Island Realm roared.
"Wine and meat go through the intestines, but Buddha stays in the heart … Benefactor, calm down."
One of the Buddhas seemed somewhat dissatisfied.
He took a step forward, and like a dragon, he charged toward Fa Wu, who was sitting cross-legged in midair and eating teppanyaki octopus skewers.
Huge Buddhas with golden bodies stared at the light screen with deep eyes. There seemed to be chanting Buddhist hymns and flying dragons and phoenixes.
They took the ten skewers of steaming octopus tentacles from Bu Fang with smiles on their faces, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Moreover, the following scene made them feel extremely amazed.
A loud uproar came from the crowd.
When he threw out a punch, the wind and clouds kicked up, and dust rose into the sky!
The Commanders were basically either First Revolution Little Saint or Second Revolution Little Saint.
Although the West Little Buddhism Realm was a world of monks, these monks were not to be trifled with. Their overall strength was not inferior to Nether Prison's.
Rip!
The East Island Realm expert threw out a punch and collided with the branches.
In the square of Heaven Chief Hall …
The experts of the East Island Realm had already begun to laugh excitedly.
Did the West Little Buddhism Realm choose to give up the first round?
The people around them were speechless.
He rolled his tongue and swallowed the last octopus tentacle.
As for the Earth Prison Overlords, they were stronger.
The man who asked the question almost coughed up a mouthful of blood.
His eyes swept across the entire place, taking in everyone's gazes.
With a thought, he wriggled.
Oil seeped out of the corners of his mouth.
Then, he smacked his lips.
One branch after another shot down from the sky.
Suddenly, the flowers trembled and rumbled like thunder.
All the novice monks stared at the light screen with puzzled and indignant faces. On the screen, Commander Mo Yuan was shouting the name of the West Little Buddhism Realm over and over again.
As the captain, he was responsible for being the first to fight.
It was an extraordinary scene.
Although Bu Fang's stall kept giving off a fragrant aroma, it could not attract the attention of all the people in the square.
The monks of the West Little Buddhism Realm couldn't help but take a deep breath and immerse themselves in the aroma, unable to extricate themselves.
One by one, they plunged into the East Island Realm expert's body, rendering him unable to move.
When they walked out of the arena in the future, they could stand tall and say that they, the East Island Realm, had also defeated the West Little Buddhism Realm.
In the arena …
However …
Puff!
The sound of chewing rang clearly in everyone's ears at this moment.
It sounded like the roar of a divine dragon, and a golden light towered into the sky!
"Where are the contestants from the West Little Buddhism Realm …"
Nether Prison was obviously very concerned about the Netherworld's Tournament of the Great Path, so it had prepared all kinds of tricks.
"Amitabha, I'm sorry to keep you waiting …"
Didn't they say they were going to fight for the glory of the West Little Buddhism Realm?
"There will be a team competition in this year's Netherworld's Tournament of the Great Path. The rules of the team competition are different from those of the individual competition. There will be five contestants in each team competition, and they can fight five times. The team that wins three matches will qualify for the next round, and the team will advance to the next round."
After all, Nether Prison had the ambition to melt the surrounding world and turn it into the Great Netherworld.
Rumble!
Of course …
Still, no one entered the arena.
Buzz …
Of course, as a chef's paradise, how could they miss food while watching the light screen?
The battle was about to begin.
If they hadn't seen the skewer of octopus tentacles dripping with golden juice in the monk's hand, they might have been fooled by Fa Wu's avatar.
Bu Fang's face was indifferent. Since they were his customers, he would cook for them.
His kind face made him look like a Buddha who had descended to the world.
After so long, the contestants still hadn't entered the arena, which was a provocation to him.
They spread out in front of the group of monks standing in front of the stall.
"The West Little Buddhism Realm has gone too far!"
"Are those … Are they food?
Are they looking down on the East Island Realm?! "
In the center of the square was a group of people standing around a waterside pavilion.
The ends of the wooden branches were swaying …
In the Heaven Chief Realm …
He pinched a flower with his fingers and flicked his fingers.
…
"A monk?"
He grabbed an octopus tentacle, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed.
The aura of a Demon Ape gradually spread out of him, making the surrounding experts who were watching the competition feel refreshed.
What a great honor it would be if word got out!
The square was very large.
The captain's cultivation base was very good. He was a One-revolution Little Saint, and his strength was very strong.
Didn't he say he was going to participate in the competition?
Could there be such a good thing?
Their competition had attracted the attention of countless people.
Above the Prison Overlords was Hades.
"Ten skewers?"
A ripple from the array formation spread out and projected onto the arena.
A ripping sound rang out.
Rays of dazzling golden light blossomed in all directions.
…
Oil spilled, and sparks sputtered. There seemed to be flames swimming on the iron plate …
The experts from the East Island Realm were so happy that their faces were almost blooming.
Junior Brother Fa Shang also stared blankly at his senior brother. 'Sure enough … this octopus tentacle is delicious!'
He slowly walked onto the stage, holding the octopus skewers in his hand …
The faces of the monks, who were looking at the octopus tentacles enviously in his hand, changed.
Then, they shot out.
Bu Fang threw the ten skewers onto the Black Tortoise Iron Plate.
They didn't expect to win the first team competition like this. It was a good start!
The light screen was constructed from several Talisman Stones and formed into a mysterious formation. The formation was constantly emitting rays of light, one after another, forming the light screen.
Fa Wu's expression remained unchanged. He was still floating in midair with a kind face.
These octopus tentacles were definitely not ordinary.
The Prison Overlords, who were watching the competition from a distance, also frowned.
They wanted to taste it, too.
It was a huge screen of light that was projected onto it.
"Amitabha, the taste is perfect, but a little spicy."
Meanwhile, in the West Little Buddhism Realm …
"Monk! Doesn't your realm have the most precepts? Aren't you afraid of breaking the precepts? "
"If the contestants from the West Little Buddhism Realm don't come onto the stage, they'll be judged as forfeiting."
Bu Fang raised his head in surprise, glanced at Fa Wu, and raised his eyebrows.
After a while …
As their breathing quickened, the scene on the screen suddenly changed.
Fragrance, smoke, and heat enveloped the whole square.
The experts from the East Island Realm widened their eyes and opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.
Suddenly …
The experts from the East Island Realm were already furious.
However, he didn't relax at all.
Commander Mo Yuan gave Fa Wu a cold look. When he saw the octopus tentacles in the latter's hand, his eyes narrowed.
Therefore, the business of the surrounding stalls was booming.
Because of this, the people in the Heaven Chief Realm could watch the competition in Earth Prison as soon as possible.
The experts from the East Island Realm roared.
Suddenly …
At this moment, their captain was annoyed with his bad luck.
As soon as he finished speaking …
He paid the Immortal Crystals to Bu Fang.
City Lord Mengqi, Zou Lords, and City Lord Gongshu Baiguang were all sitting in chairs in front of the light screen. With their noble status, they naturally enjoyed the best view.
"So many people! Are these all contestants from different realms? "
In the square …
Therefore, more people were paying attention to the team competition in the arena.
However, he was powerlessly pierced by the wooden branch, and his entire body was nailed to the arena alive.
A thunderclap rang out in his head.
Obviously, many people didn't understand why the West Little Buddhism Realm was late.
Senior Brother Fa Wu grabbed ten skewers of octopus tentacles, lifted his monk robe, and rushed toward the arena.
At first, they were hesitant, but when they saw the monks order crazily after eating a skewer, they understood.
His voice was a little hoarse, and it spread throughout the square.
Not far from the center of the square, light curtains appeared one after another. These light curtains were projected by the formation.
An uproar broke out in the crowd.
Behind the heads of these Buddhas, green light disks emerged.
The aroma wafted into their nostrils, and it smelled very good!
Many Heaven Chief Realms had gathered here. In the square, all kinds of stalls bloomed like flowers, decorating the crowd.
In front of the West Little Buddhist Pagoda …
Earth Prison had a strict hierarchy. From the lowest to the highest, they were Prison General, Commander, and Prison Overlord.
In front of Fang Fang's Little Stall …
However, they were unlucky. They had drawn the West Little Buddhism Realm for the first round.
Senior Brother Fa Wu … Don't be like this.
Now that Fa Wu was holding the octopus tentacles, he looked a little funny.
"So this is Earth Prison! It seems to be very vast … "
Not only the monks, but the people around them were also in an uproar, drooling.
The first team match had finally begun.
They had picked up a small world that could make it to the top three in the Netherworld's Tournament of the Great Path?
"How arrogant!"
Suddenly, there was a stalemate.
'Your team match is coming up soon. Even if the owner makes the octopus tentacles, you can't eat them …'
Someone couldn't help but ask when he saw the group of monks who were almost drooling.
How could monks eat meat?
"Okay, if it's delicious, you should eat more. My stall has teppanyaki, and you can take it out …"
There was a strong aroma of meat in the hot air, which was extremely tempting.
The scene was very cool.
Another branch shot out.
Commander Mo Yuan said coldly.
The East Island Realm was considered a good small world among the small worlds around the Netherworld, and it was guarded by the Great Sage.
However, no one responded.
'How could a Buddha Lord say such nonsense? Why don't you go to heaven? '
Commander Mo Yuan said.
In the West Little Buddhism Realm …
Many people around were speechless.
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