Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"Can it be done this way?" Xuehe looked unbelievable and gave Fan Jian a thumbs up.

"Brother Fan, you are awesome!"

"Are you kidding me? Who am I? I am the invincible Fan Jian!" Fan Jian laughed.

"But, Brother Xuehe, no matter how invincible I am, I still need your help!" Fan Jian smiled awkwardly after pretending to be awesome.

"I said everything is ready except for the east wind, and that east wind is you!"

"Me?" Xuehe Commander asked in confusion.

"Yes, it's you. We need to go to your Xuehe Yinxie Realm and bring all the monks from the Sakya Sect and the Shaqiu Sect.

This time, I will purify your Xuehe!" Fan Jian said confidently.

"I thought it was something else. It's a small matter. No problem. Leave it to me!" Xuehe Commander patted his chest and said.

"Also, as Crazy Buddha said just now, you need to control the blood demons, make them listen to these monks chanting obediently, and not make trouble!"

"Uh... this, the blood demons have been trapped for too long and have never eaten people. I don't know how much intelligence they can still maintain.

But it doesn't matter. If anyone is not honest or obedient, just kill them!" Xuehe laughed loudly.

Fan Jian's forehead was black, and he said in his heart:

"You are worthy of being the commander-in-chief of Xuehe!"

"Okay, then we'll do it this way!" After the matter was explained, Fan Jian picked up the wine glass and prepared to relax.

"Let's go, let's go now without delay." The commander-in-chief of Xuehe pulled Fan Jian and prepared to set off, and Fan Jian stopped repeatedly.

"Stop, stop, stop! I didn't expect you to be so impatient. It's still in time to go tomorrow. I promised to drink with my wife Qingqing tonight. Come and drink, brother Xuehe!"

Fan Jian said as he pulled the Great Commander of Xuehe hard. Xuehe was caught off guard and fell on his buttocks, causing everyone present to laugh.

Early in the morning of the third day, the gods and immortals from all over the continent went back to prepare according to the results of the discussion with Fan Jian the night before.

Only Gu Shengren, Ye Qingqing, the Great Commander of Xuehe, Gongyang Jianxian, and Crazy Demon Buddha followed Fan Jian, preparing to start the task of purifying the blood demon and recreating the blood river.

"Let's go to the Sand Dune Gate first!" Fan Jian looked at the Crazy Demon Buddha and said, "Anyway, your disciples worship you every day and have never seen you!"

"Yes, when I was still the Crazy Monk of the Buddha, the past is gone forever!

But no matter whether I am the Crazy Monk of the Sand Dune Gate or the Crazy Demon Buddha of the Hell Realm, I am a Buddhist!" Crazy Monk said with some sigh.

"Okay, crazy monk, stop being sentimental, you are not that person!" Gongyang Jianxian joked on the side.

"Old poor man, you are jealous of me, you don't even have a disciple in the world of divine cultivation!" Crazy Demon Buddha looked at Gongyang Jianxian and said.

"Who said there is no disciple? Strictly speaking, this kid Fan who is clamoring about his invincibility is my disciple!" Gongyang Jianxian said proudly.

"Fan kid, don't you think so?"

"Yes, yes, Gongyang Jianxian said so!" Indeed, although the two Gongyang Jianxian skills of Liuxu Sword Jue and Jiujiu Shengong Bu were extracted from the system, they were indeed created by Gongyang Jianxian.

"Everyone, it's getting late, let's go!" Fan Jian didn't want to listen to Gongyang Jianxian and Crazy Demon Buddha continue to quarrel, and called everyone to set off for Shaqiu Gate.

A group of people flew on swords, and soon arrived at the territory of Shaqiu Gate.

"Donor Fan, it turns out that you are here to visit!" Monk Xuan Zhuang, one of the four people from Shaqiu Sect, was the first to come out to greet Fan Jian and his party.

Behind him followed the other three people from the four-person group, Kukong, Kuneng, Kujing, and yes, there was also a horse, the White Dragon Horse!

Whenever Fan Jian saw this four-person group, he felt strange, and always felt that Shaqiu Sect was a group of fake monks.

They were all fake, and they played all the famous monks he knew.

Just as he was thinking, the head of Shaqiu Sect, Fa Hai, also heard the movement and came out to greet him, "It turned out to be the savior, Master Fan Jian, I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar!"

This Fa Hai, the trick of flooding the Golden Mountain with water was very memorable, although it was a plagiarized trick (don't ask who it was, everyone with a childhood knows it!)

"Master Fa Hai, look who this is!" Fan Jian made way and let the Crazy Demon Buddha come to the front.

"Who are you??..." Fa Hai was shocked and began to look up and down at the Crazy Buddha.

Suddenly, Fa Hai trembled all over and knelt on the ground to worship the Crazy Buddha, "Disciple pays homage to the Crazy Monk of the Standing Buddha!"

He kept calling on the four people who went to the pilgrimage: Xuan Zhuang, Ku Kong, Kuneng, Ku Jing and all the disciples of the Shaqiu Sect behind him to kneel down and worship!

Yes, although the image of the Crazy Buddha has changed a lot, and the Buddhist beads hanging on his chest and neck have also become a skull, his temperament as the Standing Buddha is still there!

"Master, who is this weird monk?" Ku Kong didn't know why he had to kneel down to this demon-like character, and couldn't help asking Fa Hai.

"Ku Kong, don't be rude, this is the founder of our Shaqiu Sect - the Crazy Monk of the Standing Buddha! He is a wise and charitable monk!" Fa Hai pressed Ku Kong's head and said.

"Amitabha! Everyone, please stand up. There is no need to be bound by these red tapes. After all, I have been away from Shaqiu Gate for a long time!" The Crazy Buddha reached out and helped Fa Hai up.

"Buddha, where did you go?" Fa Hai asked after he stood up.

"It's hard to explain in one sentence. Let me tell you slowly!"

The Crazy Demon Buddha told everyone in Shaqiu Sect about how he became the master of the Hell Smoke Realm, the origin and suffering of the Hell Realm, and the purpose of his visit.

"So that's how it is. As long as our Shaqiu Sect can try to contribute to saving the world, then our disciples of Shaqiu Sect will have no choice but to do it!" Fa Hai said with his hands clasped together.

Shaqiu Sect is easier to talk to, and it is a more traditional Buddhist sect. Plus, the founder of the sect said it himself, so of course there is no problem.

"Buddha, I have a question. As a Buddhist believer of our Shaqiu Sect, you have experienced so many hardships and have also traveled to the hell world. Have you become a Buddha?"

Xuan Zhuangren was more persistent and asked the crazy monk;

"Amitabha, since I sacrificed my life for the sake of the divine world, I have seen life and death, and I know the origin of this hell world.

So I am willing to become a demon and save all living beings. The so-called equality of all living beings, the hell world is also a living being!"

"We cannot be limited to living beings in a narrow sense. We must have great love, so that we can be calm and peaceful, and we can reach the great realm of compassion!"

"I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty!"