Buddhist genius? Coincidentally, Lin Fan is also a genius!

Before Daoist Priest Four-Eyes could take a bite, Master Yixiu, quick as lightning, snatched the dried radish back with his chopsticks. He said slowly, "The teachings of Buddha are boundless, emphasizing sincerity and practicality."

"Avoid arrogance and impatience, do not fight for a moment's glory, nor seek a moment's advantage." He slowly put the dried radish into his mouth. He even made a face of enjoyment, provoking Daoist Priest Four-Eyes.

Snap.

With a soft sound, Daoist Priest Four-Eyes unhappily put down his chopsticks, cupped his hands, and said, "Ah, I forgot to tell you."

"Recently, my little disciple had some insights and, unintentionally, broke through to Houtian Realm, eighth heaven!"

"As his Master, I truly, you know, I'm a bit embarrassed." Daoist Priest Four-Eyes slowly picked up his chopsticks. He even let out a few dry laughs, looking disdainfully at Master Yixiu.

"This is excellent, truly excellent."

"Jia Le possesses sharp talent. If he can also be diligent and studious,"

"he will surely be like a tiger with wings, with great prospects. Congratulations, congratulations." Master Yixiu offered a fake smile. The disciple was a good disciple. But the Master... not necessarily. Poor Jia Le. This Four-Eyes fellow really is something. Sitting in a well, unaware of the vastness of the sky. Master Yixiu couldn't help but feel a pang of regret in his heart.

"It's just Houtian Realm, eighth heaven, what's there to be happy about?" "Is it that amazing? I reached ninth heaven long ago." Although a Buddhist, one should not be competitive. But seeing Master Yixiu's forbearance, Qingqing could not suppress her anger. Suddenly, her aura surged. A powerful aura of Houtian Realm, ninth heaven, erupted around her. "Qingqing, elders are speaking. Do not be rude!" Master Yixiu admonished. As his words fell, Daoist Priest Four-Eyes seemed to have lost touch with reality. He stared blankly at the young girl before him. She was indeed cute and charming. She was indeed young. Houtian Realm, ninth heaven? That was wrong! This girl, at first glance, was only eighteen or nineteen years old. And she had already reached Houtian Realm, ninth heaven? This was definitely a Buddhist genius. At such a young age, to reach this realm. Not to mention diligence and hard work, which were a given. Her talent was also absolutely top-notch. "Ah? Houtian Realm, ninth heaven!" Jia Le exclaimed, as if hearing something unbelievable. He then swallowed hard. He thought that after finally reaching eighth heaven through his own hard work, he would at least have some standing. Little did he know that Qingqing was so astonishing.

At this age, he has reached such heights.

Master Yixiu slowly rose and looked up.

He glanced proudly at the crowd: "It's a small matter, a small matter, not worth mentioning."

"Forgive me for making you all laugh, Qingqing, remember not to be arrogant or impatient."

"Don't fight for momentary bravery, don't seek momentary advantage, have you forgotten what I said, Master!"

Looking at the master and disciple who were now astonished by Qingqing.

Master Yixiu couldn't be happier.

Even with mountains of gold and silver, it's not as good as a proud disciple.

She truly brought glory to Buddhism.

"What's so great about that? You're all happy with just a mere Ninth Heaven, but my Maoshan..."

"Master, stop arguing, they've already gained the upper hand."

"No matter how much I argue, I'm still only at Houtian Realm Eighth Heaven."

Jia Le tugged at Daoist Priest Four-Eyes's sleeve, saying softly with a hint of embarrassment.

"Let go, you disgrace."

"My Maoshan lineage has many people, and countless young geniuses!"

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes reprimanded, pushing Jia Le's hand away.

Suddenly, his eye twitched, signaling Lin Fan.

He was just relieved that he had brought Lin Fan along.

Otherwise, he would have let this bald donkey succeed today!

He pretended not to care, but that smug little expression couldn't be hidden at all.

"Daoist Priest, what's wrong?"

"Are you feeling unwell again?"

Two greetings rang out in unison.

Master Yixiu and Qingqing looked at Daoist Priest Four-Eyes with slight confusion.

They couldn't understand the implication of his words.

As the words fell.

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes's mouth twitched.

He stared intently at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan, seeing this, acted as if nothing had happened.

He continued to happily eat his lunch.

This brat, is he planning something bad again?

He's still the face of my Maoshan sect.

We can't lose face, can we?

Seeing Lin Fan unmoved, Daoist Priest Four-Eyes cursed inwardly.

Then, he lowered his body.

He whispered to Lin Fan: "What do you want this time? Hurry up and be quick."

"Martial Uncle, this Spirit Invocation Technique."

"You need to teach it quickly, my body is very strong right now."

"If I don't practice it soon, I'm afraid I won't be able to uphold Maoshan's reputation."

Lin Fan replied softly.

"You... you brat, I knew it."

"You're up to no good. I'll teach you, right after this is over."

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes agreed repeatedly.

As the words fell.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's aura began to flow.

His aura erupted all around him.

The tables and chairs in the room trembled.

The vast aura of Xiantian Realm Fourth Heaven.

Filled and surrounded him.

The three people in the hall looked at Lin Fan in terror.

He instinctively stood up.

Master Yixiu shielded Qingqing with one hand.

His pupils dilated to the extreme, his eyes widening like copper bells.

He looked at the person before him.

Judging by his appearance, this young man was no more than two or three years older than Qingqing.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were of similar age.

Xian... Xiantian Realm?

And at the fourth heaven, how is that possible!

But the aura didn't lie.

Even if he was senile, he wouldn't be unable to distinguish.

This was definitely an aura emanating from the fourth heaven of the Xiantian Realm.

When did Maoshan produce such a genius?

This talent, this age, and this cultivation level.

He shouldn't be called a genius anymore, he's a monster.

Such talent is truly unparalleled in this world.

Unheard of.

Master Yixiu couldn't contain his inner shock.

"You flatter me."

Lin Fan retracted his aura and cupped his hands to the crowd.

"See? This is what you call 'not getting arrogant or impatient'."

"'Not fighting for temporary courage, not seeking temporary advantage'."

"I trust the genius of my Maoshan lineage is acceptable, right?"

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes spread his hands and said slowly.

His incomparably proud expression was like bathing in a spring breeze.

He felt an indescribable satisfaction, an endless joy.

Suddenly, that heart-pounding feeling transmitted to Lin Fan again.

He saw Qingqing standing frozen in place, staring blankly at Lin Fan.

This person seemed to be around my age.

Why was the aura he unleashed so strong?

Even if he's stronger than me.

He should only be one or two levels higher than me.

But what's going on with the tables and chairs in this hall?

Why did they tremble with the aura he unleashed just now?

This person is not simple.

He's likely also a genius of the current generation of the Maoshan lineage.

Qingqing thought for a moment.

Even if he's a genius, so what?

After all, I am a genius of Buddhism.

Given time, I will definitely surpass him.

He made my Buddhist sect lose face in this matter.

And made Master look bad.

Then I must get it back.

Besides, our Buddhist monastic techniques might not necessarily be inferior to Maoshan's Daoist Magic.

Qingqing's eyes narrowed: "Disciple of Master Yixiu, Qingqing. I request guidance!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qingqing immediately activated her aura and challenged Lin Fan.

She was determined to compete for superiority.