I Can’t Be a Sword God

On Beian Street in Shenluo City.

Three tall altars were erected, less than a hundred feet apart from each other, which belonged to a distance that could be seen from a distance, but did not affect each other.

Not only here, but also in the streets and alleys of Shenluo City, such platforms have been set up today, on which many contestants from the Buddha Fate Association will give lectures.

This move is really forced by life.

In previous years, the first round of the Buddha Fate Meeting was held at the foot of Hongdu Mountain. The believers and interested people in Shenluo City would go to watch it spontaneously, which was a grand occasion.

But this year, the Huadu Convention is approaching, and there are constant warm-up activities in the Qinlou and Chu pavilions in various places in the city. Every day, popular celebrities show up, and there are even occasional Huakui roadshows.

The scriptures say that the water is shallow and there are many kings, and there are big brothers everywhere.

Under such circumstances, if the Foyuan Society still follows the old system, it must be cool.

The high-level monks of Bailong Temple restructured the system like this, and assigned the contestants to the streets and alleys of Shenluo City, hoping to attract more popularity.

It is really a helpless move of "If the mountain is not up to me, I will go to the mountain".

"Is it arranged?"

Bai Lingchen asked softly under the altar.

The entourage of Baiyun Villa behind him stepped forward and reported: "Don't worry, young master, the arrangements are absolutely in place. We have sent dozens of brothers to distribute leaflets and gifts, and the targets are all women. It is guaranteed to attract a large number of passers-by. Come. When the time comes, they will see your face, young master, and they will be able to grasp whatever scriptures you say."

"Um."

Bai Lingchen nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction.

This person is the young master of Baiyun Villa, Bai Lingchen who is known as "the most beautiful man in the East China Sea".

When I entered Shenluo City that day, I wanted to make a grand scene, but a little-known Taoist priest stole the limelight.

This matter made him really depressed for a long time, and he didn't even go out for many days. It's just that the father's order is hard to disobey, and I still have to come to participate in the Buddha's Fate Meeting.

They searched up the three generations of Baiyun Villa, and the ancestor was a lay disciple of Bailong Temple, who practiced Buddhist supernatural powers. Therefore, after the establishment of Baiyun Villa, generations of descendants will come to participate in the Buddha Fate Association.

No matter how declining the White Dragon Temple is, it still has an unfathomable background. If you can get a top-grade fate method, you can choose a method at random in the Cangjing Pavilion, and it may be enough to support a sect.

For a small force like Baiyun Villa, whether it is to maintain the relationship with the backer or to obtain the progress of the sect, this is a very important opportunity.

"Is there a tape of the lecture?" He asked again.

"exist."

The entourage presented another thick roster, which was still blank. However, all those who came to listen to the lecture later will have to sign their names here, which is also the proof for the contestants to gain popularity.

And this roster cannot be faked.

If someone is opportunistic and wants to write some names casually to fill up the number. No matter how realistic you make it, the eminent monks of Bailong Temple have a way to perceive it.

After confirming everything, Bai Lingchen walked up to the high platform and sat down quietly.

Bei'an Street is far away from the main street, and it is not a place with many pedestrians, especially now that it is still early. But... if it is a place like Huajie where there are many people, and there are so many things that attract people's attention, it will be even more difficult for people to calm down and listen to your lecture. Each has its pros and cons, but it's not fair.

Across the empty long street, Bai Lingchen glanced at the high platform on the left.

At this glance, I saw great terror.

Bai Lingchen's pupils constricted, he beckoned to call his subordinates, and said in a deep voice: "Go to Bailong Temple and ask, is it okay if I want to change places temporarily? Anywhere is fine...even outside the city."

"Ah? Young master, this is..." The attendant was startled.

"Go! It's too late!" Bai Lingchen roared angrily.

The attendant didn't dare to ask more questions, and ran away with sparks and lightning all the way.

Bai Lingchen looked at the altar a hundred meters away, and his heart was also full of confusion.

"Aren't you a fucking Taoist priest? Why are you here?"

"Odok?"

...

In fact, it was too late.

From the moment Li Chu stepped onto the platform, he has attracted the attention of the few around Changjie.

In fact, Li Chu didn't have much confidence in this Buddhist meeting.

there are many reasons.

For example...he is a Taoist priest.

Although there is no limit to the status of the Buddhist Fate Association, anyone who upholds the Dharma can participate...but it is a bit too much for the enemy camp to come and rub.

Hmm... more than ever.

Once entering the final competition, Bailong Temple will conduct a detailed investigation on the background of the contestants. So Li Chu didn't hide it at all, and told the truth when he signed up.

Fortunately, the monks of Bailong Temple were quite enlightened and still gave him a place.

The only condition is that no robes are allowed.

It is possible that the responsible monks thought the same as Li Chu himself.

He didn't understand Buddhism at all, and he didn't think that Buddha would have a relationship with him.

But there is no way, for Guo Xiaobao, I have to give it a try.

According to Ye Leng'er, her elder brother came here for a certain scripture in Bailong Temple, and he had to get the final Buddhist fate.

And Li Chu's task is to prevent him from getting Buddha's fate.

Therefore, Li Chu doesn't have to win this conference, as long as he loses.

As soon as he stepped onto the platform, someone saw him and approached him.

"What are you going to say?"

A young girl with an innocent appearance raised her head and asked.

Li Chu replied in a warm voice: "Jing."

After finishing speaking, he opened a book of Buddhist scriptures on his lap, ready to see what he would pick out to talk about. It's just that... for a while, I couldn't understand it.

"Lectures, I like listening to them the most." The little girl stood beside her, waiting eagerly.

Li Chu simply handed over the lecture notes first, "Please sign."

At this time, several girls who came hand in hand, immediately surrounded Li Chu when they saw Li Chu.

"Just now someone sent a gift and told us to come to Bei'an Street to listen to a handsome man talk. It must be you?" someone asked.

"Huh?" Li Chu was startled, then nodded: "It can be."

"Then what are you going to say?"

"through."

"Wow, I love listening to Buddhist scriptures the most." The girl exclaimed excitedly.

"Me too! Me too! I love listening more than her." Someone beside him echoed.

"Hey, I have believed in Buddhism since I was ten years old, and I love to listen to it more than any of them." One person said proudly.

A person next to him was dissatisfied: "I have believed in Buddhism since I was three years old! I like listening more!"

Another girl held back for a long time, and said: "I believed in Buddhism from my mother's womb! I listened to Buddhist scriptures during prenatal education!"

The last one thought for a long time, and said angrily: "My father is a monk! My mother is a nun! Who can listen more than me?!"

Li Chu: "..."

Not long after, a large group of people came running one after another, and surrounded the entire area around the platform. In this sparsely populated area, Li Chu was somewhat surprised by the reality of such a scene.

It seems... There are quite a few Buddhist scripture lovers in Shenluo City.

...

Over there.

Young Master Bai's eyes are about to burst.

"I spent money to drain it."

"The handsome man you should see is me...it's me!"

"Do you really like to listen to Buddhist scriptures? I'm too embarrassed to tell you!"

"And the little Taoist...why do you always stare at me?"

"Xiba spicy horse!"

Thank you "丨姬" for being the leader of this book, thank you very much. I mentioned it yesterday, but I didn’t expect it to come out so soon... It seems that I still hope to rely on my face to make a living (no)... Douyin account 183031872, just search "Pei Pei Pei can't" and that's it. I hope that after writing the next chapter, I can see Tony Leung on the public screen...Of course, there is still a need to add more, and the owe is 30+1=31.