Although the people of the Zen sect tried their best to control themselves, the smile on their faces still revealed their good mood at the moment.

Master Liaowu looked at Yun chujiu with an extremely amiable gaze. The way he called her “Disciple”made Hei Xinjiu Shiver.

Of course, some people were happy while others were sad. The faces of the people of the Zen sect of bitterness were gloomy, especially the five people who were defeated by Yun Chujiu. They wished they could strangle Yun Chujiu to death.

Although Master Xuanzhi was very angry in his heart, he still looked normal on the surface. After Master Liaowu announced the end of today’s competition, he specially came over to chat with Master Wu.

Master Wu was in high spirits when it came to happy events, so he was happy to talk back to him. Therefore, the two of them chatted for a while.

Before leaving, Master Xuanzhi glanced at Yun Chujiu who was standing behind Master Liaowu. He didn’t say anything, but his eyes were full of killing intent.

Master Liaowu frowned. After returning to his lodging, he said to Yun chujiu, “You don’t have to go on stage for tomorrow’s cultivation competition.

“Firstly, there will be a flaw if you go on stage without Buddhist power. Secondly, those people from the bitter Zen sect obviously hold a grudge against you. If you go on stage, it will be too dangerous.”

Yun chujiu nodded. She didn’t intend to go on stage. Anyway, even if she lost the cultivation competition, there was still the array competition!

It was better for her, a fake, not to go up and show off!

On the other side, the people of the bitter Zen sect scolded Little Monk Lonely Like a dog. They were nothing more than treacherous, shameless, and would do anything they could.

Yuan Qing gnashed his teeth and said, “Make sure that lonely goes on the stage tomorrow. Then, kill him.”

The others echoed him. They didn’t believe that lonely could resist not going on the stage if they scolded him harshly.

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Master Xuanzhi didn’t stop the crowd’s discussion. He also wished he could kill that little monk lone. For some reason, he felt that the little monk lone was a variable in this ten thousand Buddha Dharma Assembly.

It was better to kill him to avoid creating trouble.

After Yun Chujiu returned to her meditation room, Buddha’s candle began to claim credit. “Today, it’s all my credit. Whether it’s your spiritual pets or spiritual weapons, who has more credit than me?”

Yun chujiu smiled. “Your credit today is indeed the greatest. Your performance is not bad.”

When Buddha’s candle heard this, he only felt that the entire candle was comfortable. To be able to receive this black-hearted person’s praise was too f * cking difficult!

Just as Buddha’s candle was feeling happy, hun dun snorted coldly, “Look at how smug you are! You only have a single hair on your entire body, yet you still have the face to boast? Shameless!”

Buddha’s candle’s breath almost twitched as he scolded, “I’m Shameless? Who is as shameless as you! Wearing a green hat all day long, it’s really hilarious!”

When Hun Dun heard that, not only did he not suffer a blow, he was even more smug, “What does a bald lady like you know? ! If you want to live a good life, you must wear some Green on your head!”

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This Hun Dun was indeed… different from the others. He actually did not feel ashamed, but instead felt proud? She was also convinced.

Buddha’s candle was obviously also shocked by this weirdo. It did not speak for quite a while. The main reason was that it did not know what to say.

When Hun Dun saw that it did not say anything, he said smugly, “No female is worthy of my beauty, so there is no such thing as a cuckold.”

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