1911: C1911 Chef Wang

C1911 Chef Wang

The Great Chef King.

Whoever could find Holy Son first would have absolute control over the situation.

Even!

He could control the entire Holy Buddha Realm.

Although it was the Holy Son Selection, they were all looking for Holy Son behind his back.

Long Eyebrow was looking for ___.

Elder was also looking for Elder.

The host was also sending people to search.

They all wanted to be the first to find Holy Son.

There were many envoys from the Heavenly Palace of Extreme Pleasure in the Western Buddha City. However, after a few days, no one had found the legendary Holy Son.

The matter of the Holy Son Selection had become extremely important.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

"The date of the selection has been set."

"It will be held in the Western Buddha City's Blissful Palace in three days. The first round will be a competition between Buddhist cultivators."

For a moment.

The entire Buddha City was boiling with excitement.

Every Buddhist wanted to give it a try, because becoming Holy Son was a glorious thing, a dream that they could only dream of, flying in the sky with a single step.

The most important thing was that...

No one knew who Holy Son was.

This meant...

Anyone could become Holy Son. The threshold of this selection was relatively low, and anyone could participate.

This also showed the helplessness of Heavenly Palace of Extreme Pleasure.

They could only use this method to select people, and not miss out on any one of them.

The western Buddha City was filled with people.

Teahouses and inns were talking about the Holy Son Selection this time.

"Who do you think knows Holy Son?"

"It's hard to say, but I heard that three Holy Son will appear in the three times Holy Son Lei Ming appears."

"Three Holy Son's golden age has never appeared before. If three Holy Son are born, then Evil Spirit Race will have nowhere to hide."

"I heard that a young man has appeared in Eastwood Town. He has never cried since he was born. There was a Buddhist seal on his body, and he had extraordinary talent since he was young. Especially when it comes to studying Buddhist scriptures. It can be said that he's stronger than some eminent monks. He's the most popular candidate this time. "

"I've heard about it as well. However, that brat's Martial Cultivation is too weak. The selection this time was not only about Buddha Cultivators, but also about the Martial Cultivation selection. There's a young man in Nan Yuan Town who is truly formidable, with heavenly deity divine force. He also had a Buddhist seal on his body, and he was born with the protection of the Buddha Lord. I heard that he was able to hug Nan Yuan Town all by himself. "

All sorts of discussions broke out.

At the main gate of Buddha City.

Although the western Buddha City wasn't as majestic as the first Buddha City, it was enveloped by a peaceful light. It should be the last pure land of Holy Buddha Realm.

In front of the main gate.

Loong Fei raised his head slightly and looked at the two giant Buddhas, looking into the distance.

At this time, a few people ran over to him, "Hurry up, the Holy Son Selection is registering for the last day. If we don't hurry up, it will be too late."

"I must be that Holy Son." A man in ragged clothes rushed into the city like a madman.

It was not just him.

There were all kinds of people, farmers, merchants, ladies and children.

Loong Fei had never seen such a grand selection before. He thought to himself, "Do you all want to become Holy Son?"

Loong Fei also quickened his pace.

There were a hundred registration points in Buddha City, and almost every day, not even a drop of water could leak out.

They couldn't even squeeze in.

Loong Fei wasted his energy before he squeezed to the registration point and said, "I want to register."

"What's your name?"

Before Loong Fei could say anything, a man beside him who was holding a spoon used for cooking said, "Me? My name is Chef Wang."

Then.

A large sum fell, "Chef Wang."

"It's done!"

"This is your identity card. Once I read your name, I can go in and select people."

He handed a identity card that looked like a bamboo stick to Loong Fei and shouted, "Next!"

Chef Wang originally wanted to register.

Unexpectedly, the restaurant owner in the distance shouted, "Chef Wang, come back here. There's a guest."

Chef Wang was a little unwilling, but he was even more afraid that the boss would deduct his salary. He grinned and said, "Maybe I'm the legendary Holy Son."

He reluctantly squeezed out of the crowd.

Loong Fei held the identity wooden board and looked at the words Great Chef Wang written on it. He did not know whether to laugh or cry.

There were too many people registering.

No one cared what your name was because no matter what your name was, as long as you were not Holy Son, no one would remember your name.

If you became Holy Son, no one would remember your name.

Because.

Others will only know your name is Holy Son!

Suddenly.

The crowd went into an uproar. "Get out of the way, get out of the way. All of you, stay far away from me. Do you hear me?"

Not far away, a dozen strong men directly opened up a path in the crowd.

The strong man's strength was not weak.

The hundreds of people in the surroundings squeezed, but they did not move at all. The Cultivation Level was not low.

In the distance, a youth wearing a purple-gold kasaya walked over slowly with a bald head.

His body was covered in a faint glow.

Everyone was shocked.

"The Arhat of Fallen Moon Town?"

"It really is him!"

"The Buddha's light is still emitting from his body. "

Right at this moment, many people knelt down and started worshipping.

The Arhat was a precious identity. The disciple chosen by the Buddha was actually a disciple that had been selected by an eminent monk, but he possessed some research on Buddhism that ordinary people couldn't compare with.

The Arhat's eyes were somewhat cold. He didn't even look at the people around him. He walked forward, put his palms together, and said, "Arhat, Lin Yuan."

He wrote down the name and handed it over with both hands.

Lin Yuan took it and walked away slowly. He didn't even spare a glance to those who knelt down to worship him.

Loong Fei smiled in his heart. "Arhat?"

"I really don't know where I can find a trace of Buddha. Such an arrogant and cold idiot still wants to become Holy Son. Is his brain squeezed by a door?" A man beside Loong Fei scolded with disdain, "Don't let me see this White face. Otherwise, I'll send him to the Buddha Lord with a punch."

Loong Fei glanced at the man beside him.

He had a tall and sturdy physique.

He looked like Bi Ke's great devil in the Dragon Ball, but his skin color was different, and there were no horns on his head.

He looked at Loong Fei and said, "What are you looking at? A cook like you can also let you see the Buddha Lord with one punch."

Very arrogant, very violent.

Finishing.

He strode away.

Loong Fei slightly shivered and smiled.

Just as he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly tightened.

At this moment.

The man who had left also suddenly stopped.

In the distance.2

A woman in white walked with the tips of her toes. Every step she took created a lotus flower, and her body seemed to be floating on the ground.

Not only that.

The woman also had a pure and holy look on her face.

With a faint smile, she smiled at everyone around her.

Compared to the Arhat, Lin Yuan, she was the real Buddha.

Lin Yuan's facial expression changed slightly.

The dozen strong men beside him immediately understood what was going on and rushed forward.

Loong Fei's forehead tightened, and he couldn't help but remind them, "Be careful!"

At the same time, Loong Fei also took a step forward.

At this moment.

The man who looked like Bi Ke's great devil suddenly moved, "Boom!"

The clothes on his upper body exploded, blocking the eight muscular men.

The other eight strong men rushed over from the other side. Loong Fei's eyebrows moved, and the Aura on his body burst out. He wanted to form a powerful force and charge forward.

"Tremble!"

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