Everyone wants to know who will win in the end in this fight at the Buddha Conference.

Of course, most people support Shi Sansheng.

After all, this person is a young sect of the Dizong. It is said that he not only practiced both Buddhism and martial arts, but also a person who rarely goes down the mountain.

The most important thing is that according to the rumors, he is the reincarnation of the founder of the Buddhist Dizong.

As for Master Shijun, although he is a Buddhist disciple of Xiaofeng Temple, his reputation over the years is definitely not good.

Many people feel that he has tarnished the word "Buddhist son".

Near noon, several low-key Mercedes-Benz Maybachs slowly stopped at the side entrance of Zhike Hall. Afterwards, eighteen men in monk robes came out and opened their yellow umbrellas one by one.

Then, the middle car door opened, and Shi Sansheng walked down with Zunlong Guardian and Fan Yilian.

"Young Sect, tonight we specially invited several eminent Buddhist monks to be notaries."

Protector Zunlong spoke softly while leading the way for Shi Sansheng.

"This time, we decided the outcome by means of fighting. This matter has received strong support from the top and bottom of the Dizong, and many people in the Buddhist sect also have a good opinion of it."

"Speaking of which, it's still you, Young Sect, who are strategizing and winning thousands of miles away!"

"Shi Jun has Ye Hao's support, so we may not be able to take advantage of playing hard."

"But fighting skills, he is an outsider, can he play with us Buddhists?"

Shi Sansheng squinted at the Zhike Hall in front of him, and said calmly: "The fighting method is indeed in line with the usual habits of Buddhism, and it is easier to be accepted by people."

"But in fact, it also shows one thing, that is, starting from martial arts, we may not be able to stabilize the opponent's head."

"So, there can't be any slack tonight."

"By the way, who will fight with us tonight?"

Protector Zunlong said softly: "I heard that Master Yuan Hui, the abbot of Xiaofeng Temple, is likely to take action himself."

"As for him, he is known as the number one debater in the Dizong. If we face him, maybe we will lose."

"Shouldn't we also make some arrangements here?"

After Shi Sansheng pondered for a moment, he said lightly: "There is no need for other preparations."

"Since Xiaofeng Temple has plans to let Master Yuan Hui make a move, then we just make it impossible for him to make a move."

"Continue to inform us that we don't need to prepare the older generation of eminent monks."

"I'm going to go out by myself tonight."

"If Master Yuan Hui has the nerve to bully a junior like me in person, then even if their Xiaofeng Temple wins, it is equivalent to losing."

Hearing Shi Sansheng's words, Protector Zunlong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Sure enough, it must be Shaozong."

"You go off in person, at Xiaofeng Temple, besides Shijun off, can you send other people?"

"As for Shijun, he is average in martial arts and average in learning Buddhism. How could he be your opponent, Shaozong?"

"Today, in front of thousands of believers, you directly fought him to the point of being speechless. Does he still have the face to fight with you?" JrNovels.com