There is no winning or losing in that argument.

When the abbot of Wuyang recovered from the shock, he whispered, "Who is this person?"

Zenzi just shook his head and said: "Don't say it, don't say it, the donor is shocked, and the little monk is hard to say." ”

Hearing this, the abbot of Wuyang stood still again.

And Zenzi went into the room to change clothes, put on the moon white monk's robe and came out, leaving a sluggish face, the abbot of Wuyang, who had not yet returned to his senses, rode the dust, covered the sky with stars and moons, took a cicada, all the way to the southeast, back to the Fuji Temple.

Then he declared a retreat and never came out again.

On the second day, Ji Yu asked the abbot of Wuyang for a volume of the Great Day Sutra, and then traveled west with Ji Qianyun and Lingyue all the way back to Tonghua Palace.

The days have returned to dullness again, but the matter of Ji Yu's efforts to pull mountains and rivers has gradually spread in Western Chu, and people know that the royal family has produced a great genius.

However, after all, there are people who don't think so.

Again, hearsay is false, rumors are not credible, and seeing is believing.

And what can you do with the power to pull out the mountains and rivers, this is a world of cultivators, no matter how strange you are born, I will kill them with a sword.

Therefore, the matter of lifting the crown is just a joke in people's restaurants and song houses.

The people in Tonghua Palace didn't feel anything about this, maybe it was just that the Son of Heaven had added more advice to the affairs of Tonghua Palace, and recently the East Palace sent a group of people over.

For a while, the originally deserted Tonghua Palace was not only lively, but also a little crowded.

However, Lingyue didn't care about any of this, and still broke a sycamore branch every day to make a sword and dance.

Ji Qianyun also did the same, plus the guidance of those Tianqing Spirit Pills and Lingyue.

For a while, the sword qi in Tonghua Palace became stronger and stronger.

Ji Yu was no longer in a daze with his head in a daze, but took the book of the Great Day Sutra that he asked for back from Yiyang Temple, and walked in the court every day, flipping through chapter after chapter, and he didn't know if there were any peerless exercises or other mysteries in it.

Lingyue and Ji Qianyun didn't care.

One is that he already knows that Childe is not an ordinary person, and nothing can be seen through by ordinary people.

One is because I'm pregnant with my brother, no matter how outrageous it is, I should believe him.

The parting is imminent, and Ji Qianyun will come to the hut every late at night to talk to Ji Yushen and talk about the world.

In a thousand words, there seems to be a reluctance to part.

Ji Yu saw this, but there was no emotion.

Nine times out of ten, everything is unsatisfactory, and if you want to do it without work, how can there be such a cheap reason in the world?

If everything needs to go well, you need to be strong enough and unremitting efforts, and from this point of view, this God is still a fair machine.

On the fifth night, Ling Yue wanted to explain the mental method in the Yaotai Sword Sutra to Ji Qianyun, so Ji Qianyun couldn't come to Ji Yu to talk deeply.

At this time, in the room, there was only half a broken candle, a faint candlelight, a set of furniture, and a Buddhist scripture.

The Great Day Sutra was placed on the table, in front of the candlelight, turning by itself with the night wind, and in a trance, the words between the books were faintly flickering with Buddha light.

"Tonight, there is a catastrophe!" Ji Yu muttered to himself, closing his eyes.

A quarter of an hour later, the candle flame flickered, and murder was everywhere.

Ji Yu's eyes were still closed, as if he was asleep.

From the dark corner of the room, which could not be illuminated, a man actually emerged.

The man was dressed in a night robe, revealing only a pair of eyes, and he could not see his appearance, age, or too subtle features, only that he was a tall man.

The man came behind Ji Yu quietly, and was about to meet him with a dagger.

Suddenly, Ji Yu spoke.

I saw him raise his hand and say, "Please be seated." ”

Next to him, there was a chair.

The mysterious man in black is very strong, and killing Ji Yu is just a matter of an eye.

But with years of vigilance and experience, he did not move, but obediently sat down in the chair, and asked with some puzzlement: "How did you know that I was coming?"

Thinking of the legend that Ji Yu had a peerless immortal realm powerhouse behind him, as well as the ethereal Heavenly Dao Supreme True Method that Ji Yu had performed these few times, he was nervous, and his back was faintly wet with cold sweat.

Ji Yu tapped on the table and said leisurely: "Dugu Jing failed to raise the crown, you have lost confidence in him, shouldn't you play?"

The man in black was stunned and said in great horror, "You actually know who I am?"

Ji Yu said: "You have wanted to kill me for a long time, you also put the fire in the Herringbone Pavilion at the beginning, and the reason why Dugu Jing of the Dizi Pavilion wants to kill me is because of you, right?"

"The fire in the palace should have paid a great price, otherwise under the anger of the Son of Heaven, he still couldn't find out anything, how many henchmen do you have?"

"Perhaps, in Western Chuzhong, how many ghosts are there in your group? Bai Family Master, Middle Sixth Rank Grandmaster Stage, Armor Breaking Realm Bai Poyun!"

The man in black fell silent for a moment.

Ji Yu not only knew who he was, but also revealed his identity and cultivation, which made his already tense nerves even more daring to relax.

After a while, he raised his head, looked at Ji Yu and said, "You are really good, thoughtful, and the city is very deep, if I were the son of heaven, I would pass the throne to you and make you the crown prince." ”

"If you don't destroy Yuan'er, I can make you a friend, but after all, I'm just an enemy. ”

Speaking of which, I haven't seen the poor dagger just now, and now I have seen it.

Now Ji Yu is only two steps away from him, as a strong person in the Armor Breaking Realm, as long as his mind moves, the weapon contained in the spiritual source will instantly leave his body, slashing the enemy in the blink of an eye.

The cold light flickered, the candles were extinguished, and the hut was left with nothing but darkness, silence, and murder.

The moonlight leaked through the windowsill, and you could vaguely see the situation of Ji Yu and the mysterious man in black.

Seeing that Ji Yu was about to be in a different place, he raised his right hand at this time.

The cold light fell on the bland bracelet on his right wrist, and for a moment sparks splashed everywhere, and with a loud bang, it pierced the night sky and startled countless birds within a radius of several miles.

The cold light dissipated, and it was swept out, inserted behind the man in black.

It was a knife no more than two feet long, and its body glowed with a piercing glow, and it looked extremely extraordinary.

But he couldn't leave a single scratch on the bracelet.

The man in black was shocked, but only for a moment, he steadied himself and prepared to strike a second blow again.

The two-foot short knife on the ground shook slightly, and the knife gradually flourished.

At this moment, it was probably provoked, and the bracelet on Ji Yu's right wrist gradually heated up and trembled slightly, maybe because of excitement?

The Buddhist scripture was still flipping, and when the room was darkened, I could really notice that there was really a Buddha light flickering in those papers and between the words.

The short knife burst out from the ground, turning into a dazzling sword that lit up the entire room, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Ji Yu's eyes.

At this moment, Ji Yu's hand that was tapping on the table suddenly stopped, and a wisp of ethereal meditation drifted into the Buddhist scriptures.

For a time, the Buddha's light was victorious, engulfing the sword, and the words in those scriptures were turned into the mantra of the Buddha and floated out, locking the menacing sword.

The man in black was shocked: "How is this possible!"

However, his exclamation did not stop the Buddha's light and Buddhist mantras.

After the Buddhist mantra locked the sword, it did not stop, but dragged the knife and galloped towards the man in black.

The man in black was shocked, his heart moved, his aura surged, and the sword surged again, fighting the trapped beasts, trying in vain to break free from the Buddhist mantras that had turned into chains.

However, in vain.

The sword that had skyrocketed for several breaths was once again swallowed by the Buddha's light.

It was obviously Bai Poyun, who was in the armor-breaking realm, but in front of Ji Yu, he looked so powerless.

It's like a three-year-old boy competing with a nine-foot-tall man.