Seeing Chen Feng listening with sincerity, the old monk nodded slightly, glanced over the people in the hall below, and sighed softly.

"Speaking of this, in the past hundred years, no one among my Tantric juniors can pass the Buddha's altar at one time at your age, and no one can get the reward after passing the level! Although you are an outsider, being able to pass the Buddha's altar means that you have a fate with my Tantric practitioner!"

When talking about this, the old monk's expression became obviously serious and his tone was particularly solemn.

"According to the rules, the juniors who passed through the Buddha's altar at once could become the heirs of the sect leader, but you are an outsider after all, and have not officially joined our Tantric Buddhism!"

"Now you have two choices. One is to join Tantric Buddhism and immediately become the chief disciple. After completing the inspection period, you will be promoted to the heir of the sect leader. Second, if you disagree, you need to leave when the matter that Junior Brother Long Qi promises you is over, so you don't need to stay for more!"

After saying that, the old monk stared at Chen Feng tightly, waiting for his reply.

The others in the hall also looked at him, holding their breath and trying to see how he chose.

Facing the eyes of everyone, Chen's eyes flashed, and he almost didn't think much about it: "I choose two!"

I thought the old monk would do something difficult, but I didn't expect it to be just two choices, and there was no harm in it.

This attitude is probably related to passing through the Buddha's altar.

If you fail halfway through the road, you will never be treated like this.

Hearing Chen Feng choose the second one, the entire hall immediately became extremely quiet, and almost a needle could be heard.

"call!"

Murong Xue was nervous, but at this moment, she couldn't help but smile and let out a long sigh.

This time, she was like a chain reaction, and everyone else reacted.

Many young children of Tantric Buddhism have obviously relaxed their expressions!

No matter where anyone is, there is almost no one willing to be mediocre.

Just like these young children of Tantra, no one doesn’t want to fight for the chief position!

If Chen Feng promised to stay and occupy the chief position, they would lose the opportunity to climb up.

Therefore, Chen Feng’s choice is exactly what they want.

Chen Feng saw the performance of everyone and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

In fact, if you don’t have any other concerns, living in this fairyland is also good.

But he still has a lot to do and it is impossible to stay.

Besides, even if you stay, you can't be a monk.

The old monk in the first seat saw a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes, but he didn't say much, and waved his hand: "Well, since that's the case, I'm not in a position to force it! Today I want to explain the interpretation of the ancient Buddha. If the little donor is not in a hurry, why not stay and listen to the great righteousness of my Buddha?"

Speaking of this, Chen Feng had no reason to refuse, so he could only nod and sit there patiently!

It is strange to say that, under normal circumstances, when the Buddhist masters preach, everyone takes a cushion as their seats, clinging to the ground, and determines the front and back positions according to their identity.

Now, only the juniors sit cross-legged in the center of the hall, with noble identities all sitting upright on soft chairs on both sides.

This is equivalent to abandoning the so-called equality of all beings, which is really strange!

However, although he was confused, Chen Feng didn't say much. After communicating with Murong Xue beside him, he closed his eyes and waited silently.
Chapter completed!