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This is the Buddha, the man at the helm of Xitian, with immense power and boundless power!

Those who dared to hang him had counted the entire fairy world with both hands, certainly not including Lin Chuan.

Just look at the Great Sage Qitian to see what the fate of offending the Buddha is.

If you get angry a little, take a slap, and the ashes can be lifted for you.

[Xiaoyao Xian: Well, are you still there, holy monk?

I entered a state of epiphany before, and for a while, I forgot both, and I didn't notice the message you sent. 】

Where did Lin Chuan dare to neglect, he quickly responded to Xuanzang, and found an excuse for his behavior of releasing pigeons.

[Xuan Zang: Amitabha, the epiphany of the donor is really not the time.

Fortunately, the poor monk happened to be next to the Buddha, so you can continue to talk. 】

After a while, Xuanzang returned the news, seeming to believe Lin Chuan's explanation.

Lin Chuan frowned when he saw the news.

It's been so long, and Xuanzang is still with Tathagata.

So the question is, are they just discussing something else, or are they waiting for him to respond?

Lin Chuan thought for a while and thought it should be a coincidence.

He did draw a big cake for the Buddha, but it was just an activity after all. The Buddha can't always care about such a small activity, right?

[Tathagata Buddha: Amitabha, the donor you said about this football game, the old monk already knows about it.

Donors, are you sure that this football match will be exciting? 】

Tathagata didn't mention Linchuan's things that had been hanging on him, so he came up and asked about the football game.

[Xiaoyao Xian: Of course it will be wonderful, I don't dare to mention it if it is not wonderful. 】Lin Chuan's response was a certainty.

What else can he do if he is not sure? If he says he has no confidence, then this activity will definitely be rejected by the Tathagata, and he has to think about another one.

In order to no longer have a headache, Lin Chuan can only fully express his confidence.

[Tathagata Buddha: If this is the case, the old monk is relieved.

The old monk now has only one question. How do you guarantee the donor that Xitian can shine in this event?

The light of the western sky can no longer be concealed in the dust. 】

Look, what is the art of talking.

The west sky is the light, who is the dust?

The Tathagata Buddha was clearly targeting the heavenly court, but he didn't mention the heavenly court even a word, and there was no smoke or fire.

[Xiaoyao Xian: This is naturally no problem!

The football game is actually a confrontation between physical strength, and Xitian has the advantage in this respect.

Looking back, I will send you an exercise manual to the Buddha, and let them conduct targeted training. The advantage will definitely be greater, and there is basically no possibility of losing. 】

Lin Chuan secretly complained about the Buddha's manners, and did not delay replying. What he showed was a kind of diligence.

There is no way, the Buddha has been hanging for so long. Although he didn't say anything, the ghost knew if he had any thoughts in his heart.

If you weren't more diligent, you would be dying!

[Tathagata Buddha: In this way, the donor is indeed considerate.

For this football match, it is up to the benefactor.

I don’t know when the exercise manual will be sent over? 】

The Tathagata Buddha saw that Lin Chuan was so considerate, and he couldn't wait to let the people of Xitian start training.

This kind of targeted training, naturally, the longer the training time, the greater the advantage.

If it can be a crushing round at that time, it would be wonderful.

[Xiaoyao Xian: Well, I have to consider it carefully.

You know, Buddha, this kind of training manual is very difficult to get out. 】

Lin Chuan did not expect that Tathagata was so anxious and wanted to delay time.

This night, he still wanted to go back to sleep, but he didn't have time to find any football training manuals for Tathagata.

[Tathagata Buddha: It's really not easy. The old monk will give you a few pills to refresh your mind. I hope you can write the manual as soon as possible. 】

After speaking, Buddha Tathagata sent a bottle of pill.

【Unknown pill: unknown origin, unknown ingredients, unknown effects, unknown side effects. 】

Lin Chuan, who was quite happy at first, got goosebumps after seeing a series of unknowns.

What does it mean that the Buddha suddenly gave him a bottle of this kind of medicine?

Is he still thinking about being aired, or can he see that he is making excuses for perfunctory, so he wants to yin him?

The more I thought about Lin Chuan, the more I felt something was wrong, and my scalp began to numb.

It's not that Lin Chuan likes conspiracy theories and maliciously speculates on others. It's really the Buddha's generosity and abnormality.

Lin Chuan didn't think that there is something about him that deserves such generosity from the Tathagata Buddha.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and there is probably a problem with this pill.

[Tathagata Buddha: How, how is the effect of the pill?

If the effect is not good, the old monk will give you something else to try. 】

Lin Chuan did not respond, but the Buddha became more enthusiastic.

Now Lin Chuan is even more suspicious, there must be something wrong with the pill!

[Xiaoyao Xian: No need, the effect of this pill is very good, I'm just swelling with writings now.

Buddha, wait a minute, I will send you the training manual soon! 】

If Lin Chuan dared to accept other things, he immediately promised to give him the training manual.

"Hurry up, contact people you know now, look for the nearby bookstore, stadium or something, and find me a football training manual."

After replying, Lin Chuan said to the young man who was about to leave.

"Okay, I will find someone now."

"Boss, rest assured, promise to complete the task."

Hearing this, the princes immediately began to get busy.

The football atmosphere in Changzhou is not too strong.

In addition, it is quite difficult to find a football training manual in the middle of the night.

For Lin Chuan, none of this is a problem.

He gave an order, and the son-in-law called and drove to find. He didn't know how many people who had fallen asleep were awakened.

In just ten minutes, a brand-new football training manual was in Lin Chuan's hands.

After Lin Chuan got the training manual, he sent it directly to the Buddha.

[Xiaoyao Xian: I have finished writing the training manual in a hurry and have sent it over. Buddha, you can choose some people to practice according to it. 】

We have all sent the training manual now, you can't yin me anymore, right?

To be a big boss, you have to be broad-minded!

[Xuan Zang: The speed of the donor is really fast, and the poor monk will pass this manual to the Buddha later. 】

[Xiaoyao Xian: Wait, is the Buddha gone? 】

[Xuan Zang: The Buddha always has everything, how could he have been waiting here, of course he left first. 】

Lin Chuan looked at Xuanzang's response, a little confused.

It turns out that the Buddha has already left, so people don't care much about his situation at all.

In other words, the Buddha didn't mean to yin him, he missed an opportunity to get benefits from the Buddha!

"This wave of blood loss!" Lin Chuan's mood became extremely bad.

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