Even a scoundrel like the Buddha of Joy, whose character is utterly depraved, was taken as a disciple by the Daoist Zhunti.
It is clear that the Daoist Zhunti himself was not a good person, otherwise he would not have accepted the Buddha of Joy as his disciple.
"Are you really willing to do anything?"
Han Feng said coldly.
"Yes! Yes!!"
The Buddha of Joy had long lost his former arrogance and nodded hastily like a lapdog.
“Master Zhunti, look at your disciple. He is much smarter than you. He knows when to be firm and when to be yielding. You can’t compare to your disciple in this respect.”
Han Feng couldn't resist making a sarcastic remark.
"Huanxi, you are worse than a pig or a dog! My master and I are here because of you. We haven't even begged for mercy yet, and you are already begging for mercy. Don't you feel sorry for us?"
Daoist Zhunti couldn't help but shout angrily.
"Master, you should still worry about yourself. I feel that Senior Han is not mainly here to find me, but to find you. I think that after I beg for mercy, everything should be fine."
The Buddha of Joy was quite intelligent and could see through Han Feng's intentions.
He felt that Han Feng didn't have such a terrifying killing intent when Zhunti Daoist and Jieyin Daoist weren't around.
But when Zhunti Daoist and Jieyin Daoist arrived, Han Feng seemed very angry.
It turned out that this matter had nothing to do with him, but rather had a great deal to do with Zhunti Daoist and Jieyin Daoist.
Since his master and senior brother were determined to fight to the death, he couldn't change their minds.
His only option was to save himself and get Han Feng to let him go.
"I didn't expect you to be so smart, able to guess what I was thinking."
Han Feng wasn't surprised.
His meaning was quite obvious; anyone who wasn't a fool could see it.
"No, compared to Senior Han, my little bit of cleverness is nothing, it's nothing special," Huanxi Fo quickly flattered.
"It seems you are smarter and more sensible than your master and senior uncle, knowing that it is wise to be pragmatic when things are going well," Han Feng said with a smile.
"You flatter me, senior. If you like me, I can also become your disciple."
The Joyful Buddha really wanted to cling to Han Feng, who was his powerful backer.
His master and senior uncle were the seven great saints of the human race, yet they were so humble and subservient in front of Han Feng.
If I can latch onto Han Feng's coattails, I won't be able to do whatever I want.
"I'm delighted with you, you rebellious disciple! You're recognizing a thief as your father."
Master Zhunti was furious.
He originally thought that if he stood firm, Han Feng would give him a way out and let him back down.
As one of the seven great saints of the human race, he certainly had to save face.
But he never expected that he was the one struggling to hold on, while his disciple, the Joyful Buddha, betrayed him.
"What do you mean by recognizing a thief as one's father? I'm clearly abandoning darkness and turning to the light."
The Buddha of Joy felt nothing at all.
He wants to cling to Han Feng's coattails so he can do whatever he wants later.
As time went by, Huanxi Fo and Han Feng became familiar with each other.
He felt that he could even lay a hand on his teacher's wife.
"I should have killed you, you traitor, back then."
Zhunti Daoist roared in impotence and rage.
He wanted to kill the Joyful Buddha, but Han Feng's aura was too terrifying.
Zhunti Daoist was suppressed and unable to move, let alone deal with the Joyful Buddha.
“Master, please accept me as your disciple. Under your guidance, I will serve you well.”
The Buddha of Joy said shamelessly.
Now is not the time for arguing; the important thing is to become Han Feng's disciple.
As long as Han Feng can be the master of the Joyful Buddha, then the Joyful Buddha will not be afraid of the Cundi Daoist.
One of the Seven Great Saints of the Human Race.
He attained enlightenment in ancient times, and his master was Hongjun Daoren. Compared to Han Feng, he was nothing but trash.
"If you don't have a mirror at home and need to pee, you can look at yourself and ask if you can become my husband's apprentice?" Jiang Hongyan asked bluntly.
"Husband, you must not accept this Buddha of Joy as your disciple. He is clearly not a good person. If you accept him as your disciple, what happened today will inevitably happen to someone else," Zhuge Yanran advised.
“Zhunti Daoist made the decision for Huanxi Buddha, but Huanxi Buddha turned around and sold his own master. This person is really despicable. We must not take him as a disciple,” Su Yinyue said with disdain.
"Dear mistresses, you have misunderstood."
The Buddha of Joy quickly said.
"Pah! Don't call me 'Master's Wife'! I'll kill you right now. Calling me 'Master's Wife' will only disgust me." Jiang Hongyan said with disgust.
The Joyful Buddha quickly explained, "The reason I want to become Senior Han's disciple is mainly because I am impressed by Senior Han's domineering aura and I am determined to be his disciple. Of course, I also have great respect for my master's wife."
"You're kidding me. Do you think I'd believe that?"
Su Yinyue said irritably.
The rhetoric of the "Buddha of Bliss" is frankly too weak and unconvincing; it would be difficult to fool even a fool.
However, he also played the balance very well, knowing that Han Feng wanted to annoy Zhunti Daoist.
The fact that he became Han Feng's apprentice at this critical juncture was exactly what Han Feng wanted.
There is a high probability that Han Feng will accept him as a disciple.
Unfortunately, he was too self-righteous and didn't understand Han Feng at all.
If the Buddha of Joy had remained silent, he might have saved his life today.
After all, the Buddha of Joy didn't know Han Feng's identity, so his words were a little harsh.
At most, Han Feng would just cripple the Joyful Buddha's cultivation and let him fend for himself.
Given the usual treacherous appearance of the Joyful Buddha, it would be difficult for him to survive past the next day without his cultivation.
That ending was still pretty good; at least they lived one more day.
He's now setting his sights on Han Feng, and Han Feng can't live a single day without him.
"You seem like a pretty good person. If you complete my task, I'll take you as my disciple. What do you think?"
Han Feng asked.
The women originally wanted to advise Han Feng, saying that this "Buddha of Joy" was very hypocritical.
Having such a disciple by his side will bring endless trouble in the future.
But having been with Han Feng for so long, they naturally know him very well.
The Buddha of Joy offended Han Feng, and it was already very kind of Han Feng not to kill him on the spot.
How could Han Feng possibly accept the Joyful Buddha as a disciple? It's simply impossible.
"Thank you, Master!!"
The Buddha of Joy immediately kowtowed in gratitude.
He originally thought he had gotten himself into big trouble today, and that he would be crippled if he didn't die.
Unexpectedly, a glimmer of hope appeared, and he was about to become Han Feng's apprentice.
Han Feng is a powerful expert at the Heavenly Realm, one of only three such experts on the entire Ancestral Star.
If I could become Han Feng's apprentice, I could really do whatever I want.
He had harassed the woman next to Chu Nan and was scolded by his father.
As a Dao Realm expert, he had no choice but to apologize to Chu Nan.
This is an utter disgrace!
The Joyful Buddha felt that now that he had taken Han Feng as his master, he would definitely humiliate Lao Tzu properly next time.
Then he abducted the woman next to Chu Nan and had Chu Nan watch while they cultivated together.
At this moment, the Buddha of Joy couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as he thought about the future.
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