God-level Selection System

Chapter 1208

"Om..."

With an inexplicable breakthrough, Ye Chen, with a little vague mind, derived the world-class martial arts, drew the world of good fortune, and gathered the aura of the sun and the moon, and became the world's best master in one fell swoop!

"Ha! Although it is inexplicable, it is also worthy of surprise. From now on, let's call it good luck!"

At this moment, his martial arts has been separated from Fan Tao in this world, and entered a new realm. Although good fortune heavenly power is initially successful, it also has an incredible miracle.

"With my current martial arts, even against Shanglu Zhu and Zhuan Wang, it is enough to win!"

"Then can I take the initiative to kill the King of Wheels and destroy the Black Stone?"

Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and there seemed to be an inexplicable thought flow: "No...Compared with completing tasks quickly, what I lack now is time!"

"As long as I have time, I can use the inexplicable vague memory in my mind to deduce the great power of good fortune to a higher level!"

People are in different positions, see different scenery, and naturally have different visions.

If the previous Ye Chen pursued, how to complete the task of reincarnation.

So at this moment, what he is looking for is how to use this reincarnation to make himself stronger!

Task rewards are not secondary.

Time is the most precious treasure!

Opening the door, it was noon the next day.

Fang Qingtian had already applauded the table full of wine and delicacies. Seeing that Ye Chen was fine, he quickly invited him to drink together.

Sitting with Fang Qingtian, Sheng Yun and others, Ye Chen just felt very comfortable drinking fine wine.

With yesterday's life and death, the relationship between the few people is much closer, and Fang Qingtian has to be commensurate with the Ye Chen brothers before letting go.

Ye Chen was stubborn and could only rely on him.

The two of them feasted, and once again began to compare their drinking capacity.

Fang Qingtian has always been conceited to drink too much. He did not meet an opponent in the wine market. He did not expect that a strong middle player would have a strong middle player. When he met Ye Chen, he was slightly stunned, but the opponent did not change his face and refused to accept it.

"Thank you for your hospitality today, Brother Fang."

Ye Chen saw that Fang Qingtian had almost drunk. Although he still had some amount, it was not much worse. If he drank it again, he was afraid that he would cheat with good luck.

Now put down the wine glass, got up and thanked.

"I don't know where the brothers want to go?"

Although Fang Qingtian was a little drunk, after all, as the head of the group, the old and shrewd, he heard what Ye Chen meant to leave, and he asked aloud.

"The capital!"

Ye Chen knows that Fang Qingtian intends to win over him, but he also has his own plan, and immediately smiled.

"I have something to do, and soon I will go to the capital."

"Is that so?"

Hearing what Ye Chen said, Fang Qingtian suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Although they had only met for a short time, he already knew what happened yesterday. Ye Chen's martial arts were unpredictable, and Wei Shi had reached an incredible level.

And he could also see that Ye Chen's character should be good, and his future is boundless.

Although the Southern Sky Sword Sect is not a small school, the situation is unpredictable. If it can win over a master, there will be a lot of help in the future.

Thinking of this, he said with some regret at the moment.

"Since Brother Ye has something, Fang is not forced to stay, I hope we can meet again in the future."

"If there is a chance, Ye Mou would also drink him with Brother Fang for three days and three nights!"

After bidding farewell, Ye Chen continued to track the drizzle away.

This time, he didn't want to fish in troubled waters or pick up corpses, but to complete the first subsidiary task.

A few days later, Ye Chen came to Luyang City.

There is news in the arena that the drizzle has recently appeared here, causing many people from the rivers and lakes to gather, so he also came.

In the famous chain store Yuelai Inn on the rivers and lakes, I found a position by the window, eating and drinking, while observing the passersby boredly.

Because of the news of the drizzle, there are many people in the city, and you can always see a few at a glance.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's eyes lit up.

As far as I could and within my sight, I saw a young monk up the street.

This monk was wearing a white-washed monk robe with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, with a charitable face and a peaceful look.

Although it is among the pedestrians, it has a unique temperament that stands out from the crowd.

"Hey, he is a master, with a calm breath, not at all the previous me. There are not many people who have this level of cultivation in the arena, and he is a young monk. Could it be him..."

Ye Chen thought about it, but saw that the young monk had already walked towards the Yuelai Inn where he was.

Seeing this, Xiao Er rushed to the door in a few steps, and waved with a bit of disgust: "Master, the store is not easy to operate, you should go elsewhere for alms."

When the young monk heard the words, he made a tithe silently, and turned around to leave.

"Wait!"

Ye Chen said loudly: "Please come in that master, I will pay for what he eats."

When Ye Chen yelled, Xiao Er immediately changed his face, bending over with a flattering smile.

"Okay, please, Master."

The young monk entered the inn, came to Ye Chen, folded his hands for eleven salutes, and said, "Amitabha Buddha, poor monk Lu Zhu, thank you for your hospitality."

"It turned out to be Master Lu Zhu. Please come to the table. In Xia Yechen, this is polite."

Ye Chen greeted the young monk with a pleasant expression on his face, but he was clear in his heart.

Looking at the world, there is a young monk who can reach such a realm in martial arts cultivation. Who else can there be except Lu Zhu?

Lu Zhu said in surprise, "Does the donor recognize the poor monk?"

"Although the master is not well-known in the arena, but in Buddhism, he is very famous. It is a coincidence that Ye has just heard of the name of the master."

Ye Chen folded his hands and smiled and said, "I really can't beat Rongxing to see the master Buddha Yan today."

Lu Zhudao: "The master is ashamed of being a poor monk, and the donor Jiang praised it too much."

"I was patronizing and talking, and almost forgot to do business. Xiao Er, let the kitchen cook some good dishes."

Ye Chenyang threw an ingot of silver with his hand.

For the first time in reincarnation, although he had twelve taels of gold as the initial capital, where could Ye Chen squander it?

but……

For a martial arts master, it is quite easy to make money, and the income from touching the corpse along the way is enough to make Ye Chen rank among the rich and the rich.

"Okay, two guest officers, please wait a moment."

Taking the silver in hand, the shop Xiaoer suddenly smiled, and hurried to the back kitchen.

That speed is almost comparable to that of a light gong master.

Lu Zhu hurriedly said: "Donor Jiang doesn't have to be like this, just thick tea and light rice."

Ye Chen said: "Master, you don't have to be polite. It's a rare encounter with Master Lu Zhu in the vast world. It's a natural fate. How can you neglect the master."

While talking, the food was already on the table, and Lu Zhu had no choice but to accept Ye Chen's warm reception.

After having eaten and drank enough, Ye Chen finally began to show his fox tail: "I admire the master's Buddhism and martial arts very much. I wonder if the master can give me a lesson or two so that I can feel the charm of my Buddha."

"Uh, it's rare that the donor has a heart toward the Buddha, and the poor monk is very happy. But unfortunately, the poor monk still has important things in his body, I'm afraid there is not much time..."

Lu Zhu was a little embarrassed. He couldn't eat and drink enough, so he wouldn't recognize people as soon as he wiped his mouth.

If it's normal, he wouldn't mind teaching some Dharma, but now he still has to chase the drizzle and there is no time delay.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, where the master is going, I would like to walk with the master and listen to the master's lessons along the way. If there is anything the master needs to help, I can do my best."

What's important?

It should be to track the drizzle...

When you catch it, you're not far from death. What kind of business is this?

Ye Chen simply put on a stalker look.

"this……"

"Well, it's not too late, let's get on the road immediately."

After all, he was a newcomer, lacking experience, and being a monk again, Lu Zhu was really embarrassed to refuse Ye Chen.

In desperation, he had no choice but to compromise.

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

Ye Chen immediately followed Lu Zhu, and the two of them left the city and headed south.

"I heard that the master is the first person to study Buddhism and martial arts in Shaolin for 40 years.

On the way, Ye Chen finally exposed his face and began to approach Lu Zhu to inquire about his family.

Ye Chen's requirements are not high.

You don’t want to learn Shaolin's unique skills such as Yi Jin Jing, Washing Marrow Sutra, or Jingang is not bad.

Anyway, as long as he meets the mission requirements, he doesn't expect to get any peerless cheats, so that he can make great progress in his cultivation.

not to mention……

Although Shaolin's stunts might shock the world, in Ye Chen's eyes, they may not be comparable to the good fortune skills he had unexpectedly realized.

The mystery of good fortune, although it is an initial creation, as long as it continues to be deduced, it will become a supreme martial art of transcendence in the future...

He is very confident about this.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhu said: "Martial arts is only the last way, and only Buddha can help all living beings."

"Master's opinion?"

Ye Chen didn't expect that Lu Zhu, who seemed to be honest, had such a good eloquence.

Turning his eyes, he then asked: "Since martial arts is only a trivial way, why does the master learn martial arts?"

Lu Zhu said: "Wu is the purpose of Zhige for self-cultivation. It can be good and can help others."

"I see."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen immediately acted as if he had come to a sudden realization, and said, "Then, ask the master to pass on my martial arts, and I will also do good deeds."

"Amitabha!"

Lu Zhu put his hands together, muttered the Buddha's name lightly, and shook his head with a smile on his face.

"What a slippery monk!"

Ye Chen knew that Lu Zhu must have seen his purpose.

But he didn't care either, because Ye Chen knew very well that as long as he didn't show malice, Lu Zhu would never do it with him.

Right now, he ran after him and asked cheeky.

"Master, it is rumored that Shaolin Temple has seventy-two stunts. I don't know which one are you good at? The sword of breaking the ring or the sword of fighting the devil?"

Lu Zhu shook his head and replied, "Swords and weapons are a great evil, and poor monks are not good at it."

As he spoke, his feet could not help speeding up.

But how could Ye Chen still lose it?

"I'm not good at weapons, that's fists and feet, prajna palms? Diamond fist? Like shadows and legs?"

Lu Zhu didn't say a word, and walked forward on his own.

"Well, I don't ask you to teach me Shaolin's unique skills. Whether it is internal strength or fist, you can always teach me a few tricks, right?"

When Ye Chen saw this, he cured him and kept lowering his standards, but Lu Zhu didn't react at all. Quandang didn't hear it, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he went faster and faster.

"Neither does this, nor does that work..."

"Lu Zhu, I respect you as a Buddhist monk, you don't know how to promote it!"

Seeing Lu Zhu's appearance that oil and salt were not getting in, Ye Chen was also short of breath.

When I flipped my hands down, I held the hilt upside down, and the internal force was energized. The scabbard flew out and shot out without a trace of breaking through the air. I took the Yuzhen acupoint at the back of Lu Zhunao's head.

Lu Zhu is worthy of the title of No. 1 Buddhism and martial arts in Shaolin Temple for 40 years.

I saw that the scabbard was like a sharp off-string arrow, which plunged directly into the ground more than ten feet away, half way into the soil.

He sighed inwardly that Ye Chen's skill was so strong, he turned around and said with a bitter smile on his face.

"The donor is a martial artist, which is rare in the world, so why bother to ask the poor monk to have such a rough fist."

"I am a very real person. After Master Lu Zhu has eaten my meal, if he doesn't leave anything, it won't work."

Ye Chen laughed and said: "Why don't we do this? Let's try a game. If I lose, I will retreat. But if I win, please ask the master to pass on my martial arts, whether it is Diamond Palm or Arhat Boxing. It's ok."

Lu Zhu sighed: "It seems that the purpose of the donor is to compete with the poor monks!"

"The Shaolin Temple has been the first in Buddhism and martial arts for 40 years. Master Lu Zhu's so big name is naturally tickling!"

Seeing that the plan took effect, Ye Chen immediately before Hengjian.

Suddenly, a strong sword intent came out from him, just like a generation of kendo masters.

"Amitabha!"

Knowing that this battle is inevitable, Lu Zhukou announced the Buddha's horn and said, "Offend."

After the voice fell for a moment, he raised his hand and straightly split Ye Chen.

At the same time he made progress under his feet, walked with his palms, and the wind was violent.

"Good job!"

Ye Chen let out a long scream and exerted his strength with his feet.

But seeing that the power of Lu Zhu's fore palm had not disappeared, the second palm had been shot out one after another, and he took the enemy in the air directly.

But Ye Chen is not a general, as early as when he jumped up, he was ready to fight back.

The long sword in his hand flicked and turned into a rain of light, and the tip of the sword trembled, unexpectedly pouring out an invisible sword energy, and flew straight to Lu Zhu.

"Sword Qi!"

Lu Zhu's kendo skill suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help being surprised.

In the face of the lost knowledge, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he had to dodge and retreat.

Ye Chen got the first move with one move, and immediately progressed forward, with a sharp sword in his palm, and his sword aura was fully displayed.

Upon seeing this, Lu Zhu took out a pair of iron chopsticks from his arms, using it as a sword, although it could not stimulate the sword qi like Ye Chen, but under the pressure of internal force, it was still sharp, not inferior to the long sword in Ye Chen's hand.

The two of them changed their bodies, and in a blink of an eye there were more than ten moves to confront each other.

Ye Chen was full of swordsmanship, and his sword was gradually fascinated. Although Lu Zhu was strong in martial arts, it was difficult to resist.

In an instant, it was time to win.

"Master Lu Zhu, I have a sword, please taste it!"

With a long roar, Ye Chen waved his sword, like an antelope hanging a horn, reaching the top of his throat, taking the key to Lu Zhu's throat.

With this sword, he must decide victory or defeat!