Chu Feng: Unfortunately, You Are Not

"Senior, I am not joking with you. Please consider this carefully. If you could enter the Buddhist order, becoming a Bodhisattva would be a piece of cake."

The Monk Du'e had a sincere expression. He didn't chant any scriptures, but his tone of voice conveyed a sense of inexplicable conviction.

If someone lacks willpower, they would agree without even thinking about it.

"Hehe."

The Golden-Winged Eagle King chuckled. The Bodhisattva the other party spoke of was a Half-Saint. He said, "As a dignified Demon King, do I need to joke with a little monk who has only lived for a few hundred years?"

In Buddhist terms, the karma I bear is so great that even the Great Thunderclap Temple wouldn't dare to bear it, let alone a small Namo Temple like yours.

Even if the abbot of the Great Thunderclap Temple, Jin Gang True Buddha, were here now, I only need to shout four words, and he wouldn't dare to forcibly take me back to the Great Thunderclap Temple."

"Amitabha."

The Monk Du'e said with a devout expression, "Senior, the title of the True Buddha should not be discussed lightly. Please be careful with your words."

"Is telling the truth considered reckless speech?"

The Golden-Winged Eagle King grew increasingly impatient, his oppressive aura intensifying. He coldly declared, "When I encountered the Jin Gang Monk, your father wasn't even born yet! Get lost, or I'll beat you up!"

Monk Du'e wasn't the kind of person who lacked tact; he quickly bowed and said, "This humble monk takes his leave."

"Snort!"

The Golden-Winged Eagle King snorted coldly and ignored the Monk Du'e.

Seeing this, the guards standing nearby looked at the Golden-Winged Eagle King with even more awe.

For insignificant people like them, the abbot of the Great Thunderclap Temple was an unattainable figure.

The important figure before us dares to speak of the other party in such a way; he must be an unfathomable and powerful individual.

Inside the dilapidated temple, a group of little beggars looked at the majestic Golden-Winged Eagle King with eyes full of admiration, and a desire to become stronger ignited in their hearts.

After exchanging glances, they caught up with Chu Feng and his group, leaving only the Big Sister standing there dumbfounded. A moment later, they blocked Chu Feng's carriage.

Before the Golden-Winged Eagle King could even open his mouth and loudly rebuke these little beggars, they all knelt down on the ground.

"We humbly request that you accept us as your disciples, senior."

Everyone else present turned their attention to the group of little beggars.

The young bodyguards looked at the little beggar's thin figure and, for some reason, felt a slight pang of envy.

I envy these children for having the courage to step forward and stop the powerful being from becoming their disciple. Although they also want to become disciples, they can't bring themselves to take that step.

The Golden-Winged Eagle King paused for a moment, then finally fixed his gaze on Chu Feng, and said solemnly, "I will not teach disciples cultivation. If you wish to become disciples, please seek out my elder brother."

The group of little beggars exchanged glances, then kowtowed to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng slightly raised his hand, not giving them a chance to kowtow, and said calmly, "I have only one criterion for accepting disciples, and that is, a peerless genius, one in ten thousand. If you believe you are such a genius, then stand up."

The Golden-Winged Eagle King and Bing Yan showed no change in expression upon hearing this; in their view, Chu Feng's words were entirely correct.

Let alone becoming a disciple of Chu Feng, Half-Saint, even becoming a disciple of the Dao-Seeking Academy would be a rare talent, one in Wanli.

Du'e and the other bodyguards remained silent. They understood the principle that the Dao should not be easily passed on; they simply wanted to see if there was such a lucky one among these little beggars.

"I... I am that one-in-a-million genius!"

A thick-lipped boy wearing straw sandals, a hempen vest, and trousers with two holes in the back, spoke with a determined look in his eyes.

Upon hearing this Chu Feng merely Eye of World Destruction, and the latter collapsed.

"Unfortunately, you are not."

Upon hearing this, the other beggars didn't even have the courage to stand up.

Chu Feng waved his hand. "You may all leave."

"Yes."

After the group of beggars responded, they carried the unconscious boy with thick lips away.

Chu Feng then used his Eye of World Destruction to scan everyone present. Most of them were mediocre people, and the only ones who could surpass ordinary people were those who had escaped Du'e and those who had been reincarnated as spirit children.

Hmm...

Just as Chu Feng was about to withdraw his gaze, he saw a surge of crimson fortune soaring into the sky.

Upon closer inspection, he discovered that the crimson aura contained immense Sha Qi, and it was this Sha Qi that caused her fortune to soar to new heights.

To be precise, this kind of fortune is a Sha Qi fortune, and those who possess this kind of fortune will all become great demons in the future.

Moreover, this woman's heart is extraordinary; it is not a human heart, but a demonic heart.

That's interesting.

Chu Feng's lips curled slightly upward. "Little girl, come here and let me take a look."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present turned their attention to the little girl.

Du'e a closer look, his expression changed drastically, and he muttered, "This... this woman is ominous."

hiss...

The surrounding bodyguards instinctively gasped.

To be deemed an unlucky woman by a highly virtuous monk, the girl before them was a big problem.

Upon hearing this, the Big Sister instinctively ran towards the dilapidated temple.

Upon hearing Du'e's words, Xiao Wu quickly stepped in front of him, saying, "Senior, don't hurt Big Sister."

Du'e wanted to say something, but in the end, he turned his gaze to Chu Feng.

Although he didn't know the background of the person in front of him, someone who could be called "Big Brother" by the Golden-Winged Eagle King was definitely not an ordinary person.

Chu Feng took a step forward and arrived in the dilapidated temple in the next second. His ghostly movements made the group of bodyguards' hair stand on end. They thought to themselves: Fortunately, we didn't offend this lord yesterday.

The Big Sister instinctively took a half-step back as she looked at the man in front of her, staring at him with terrified and helpless eyes.

She thought she had hidden herself well, but she never expected that the man in front of her would still discover her identity.

"Don't be afraid, little girl, I know you're not human."

Thump.

Upon hearing the sound, the Big Sister fell to the ground.

Upon seeing this, the group of little beggars all shouted, "Big Sister!"

They ran towards the dilapidated temple, but were stopped by Du'e.

He looked at the group of little beggars present and said, "Calm down, let's see what that gentleman has to say first."

Xiao Wu wanted to say something more, but found himself unable to utter a single word.

"What... what are you going to do?"

The Big Sister instinctively stepped back when she saw Chu Feng.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. After all, I'm not going to eat children. I just want to ask if you'd like to become my disciple."

Big Sister:???

Everyone:???

Monk Du'e: "Senior, you mustn't."

The Golden-Winged Eagle King interrupted him directly, "Shut up!"

Monk Du'e: "..."

"Really... really?"

The Big Sister was still somewhat incredulous at what she had heard earlier, and asked weakly, "But some people said I was born a demon, that I would cause rivers of blood to flow in the future, so as soon as they discovered my identity, they would want to kill me immediately."

Chu Feng laughed, "What does that have to do with me? Don't think that you're just a little girl in the Body Tempering Realm right now. Even if you become a demon king in the future, I can still destroy you with a flick of my finger."

"Then... then why did you take me as your disciple?"

Chen Qianqian couldn't quite understand the thoughts of the important person in front of her.

Chu Feng said unhurriedly, "You are a genius. I only want to take you as my disciple. Besides, the future is in your hands. As long as you don't want to become a demon, you won't become a demon. Or are you determined to become a demon?"

These words were like a ray of light shining into the darkness when they reached Chen Qianqian's ears.

She had no idea why everyone said she was a demon, and that they would do anything to kill her once they learned her identity.

But I did nothing wrong, and I didn't hurt anyone.

Only this benefactor before me, knowing full well that he might become a demon, not only refrained from harming me but also offered to take me as his disciple.

Thinking of this, two lines of tears involuntarily slid down Chen Qianqian's cheeks. She then knelt down and bowed to Chu Feng, saying, "Master, please accept this bow from your disciple Chen Qianqian!"