In the solemn and grand hall of the Great Hero, sandalwood is fragrant, and Sanskrit singing is bursting.

Under the compassionate eyes of Shakyamuni, the Shaolin elite gathered together.

When Gao Feiyang followed Lingxiu into the lobby, he didn't know how many electric eyes there were, staring at his figure fiercely.

Gao Feiyang originally followed behind Lingxiu with his head slightly down, moved by these gazes, calmly raised his head and looked around, and smiled at those familiar and unfamiliar people, and at those resentful, suspicious or inexplicable eyes, which could be regarded as a greeting to those who knew or not. This smile is light and breezy and has no sharpness, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, and they can't help but feel good.

Several people stood aside respectfully at sunset, and when they saw Gao Feiyang, their eyes were complicated, and they didn't know whether to be resentful or ashamed. Seeing Gao Feiyang showing a warm and gentle smile, somehow, he was cold.

Also feeling the same way as them was the healthier Xuanse, who also felt creepy at Gao Feiyang's smile.

There are also a few people who have flattened for Gao Feiyang yesterday, several people's lips moved slightly, they didn't know what news they got in the private chat, and when they saw Gao Feiyang's smile, they all had a cold face, and their eyes were full of anger. Only Fang Zhenyi Xuanfang, who was in the same courtyard, greeted Gao Feiyang with a smile.

"When ......"

A long bell rang, and the abbot of Shaolin, Lingguang, dressed in a big red robe, stood up from the futon, his eyes swept over the many second-generation disciples of His Royal Highness, and first held the salute and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, at the end of this year, the Shaolin disciples gathered together to perform martial arts and discuss the law, and conduct the annual examination." In order to promote my Buddha and test the disciples' cultivation. Next, Elder Lingxiu of Luohan Hall will preside over the annual examination. ”

Lingxiu, who was sitting in the first place under the spiritual light, stood up, did not talk nonsense, and directly announced the various rules of the annual examination: "There are a total of thirty-six second-generation disciples who participated in the annual examination, as well as the third-generation disciples who won the top three in the third-generation disciple annual examination. ”

Lingxiu paused when he said this, and sure enough, everyone below couldn't help but make a noise. Looking at Gao Feiyang standing behind Lingxiu, he was full of contempt, walking through the back door, going through the back door, shameful, despicable, despicable, everyone was jealous or envious or resentful, no matter what, Gao Feiyang became a thorn in the side of many people.

Lingxiu glanced at the elders who were sitting at the top of the group, and then said in a deep voice: "Don't make noise, this is the discussion of all the elders." ”

As soon as these words came out, the second-generation disciples below were silent, and they could only move their lips slightly, silently talking about their strange incomprehension and indignation in private chats.

"Next, the rules of the annual examination are announced, everyone draws lots, two people face each other in a team, the winner advances to the winning group, the loser enters the defeated group, and so on, until all the rankings are decided...... After the end of the annual examination, different rewards will be given according to different rankings. "The rules of the competition announced by Lingxiu are slightly more complicated than the rules of the monthly exam, and only the top three need to be decided in the monthly exam, regardless of the loser.

This time, everyone was very nervous about ranking everyone out of the rankings, after all, this time they had to rank all the rankings, and no one was willing to be left behind. It's okay to say that the top three can't compete, but if you rank last, you can't say anything on your face! What's more, ranking also involves the actual benefits of rewarding high and low.

The small groups did not expect this change, and the plan made before the exam was obviously not suitable, but it was not easy to reconcile everyone's interests at once. Immediately, there was another burst of scolding in the private chat, and then they began to carry out urgent consultations for their respective interests.

Gao Feiyang, who was behind Lingxiu, almost looked up to the sky and laughed after listening to the rules of the annual examination. Originally, I was worried about the evaluation of Buddhism and scriptures, such a lucky thing, and my future was really unpredictable. Since it is only a competition, the possibility of accidents is reduced to a controllable range. As a master, you can't be complacent, but you can't be confident. Accurately evaluating the opponent is a must for a master.

was able to hang up Li Shenzhou twice, even though there were accidental factors such as luck and trickery, but to a certain extent, it also showed Gao Feiyang's current level. If there can be a Jindan master like Li Shenzhou in Shaolin, Gao Feiyang has nothing to complain about even if he loses.

But Jindan master, how can it be so easy. Achievement Jindan, there is still time to mess around in Shaolin, Gao Feiyang doesn't believe in this kind of thing. Of course, Gao Feiyang doesn't feel that he will win, after all, the game is vast and boundless, who knows what kind of magic weapon against the sky will just restrain himself!

And being able to directly enter the third round minimizes the possibility of accidents. So as far as the current situation is concerned, the future is bright.

After Lingxiu announced the rules, the head of Lingguang stretched out his finger and flicked a one-foot-sized copper bell in front of him, "When ......", the buzzing and trembling copper bell was deafening, and everyone was shocked when they heard it, and the scene was suddenly shocked. Lingguang nodded slightly at Lingxiu, "Let's start......"

Lingxiu's face is full of solemnity, a pinch of the law, the Shakyamuni on the hall is like a golden light, the eyes of the divine light flashed, the middle of the hall in the divine light, there was a pure white light cluster of ten zhang square circle. Everyone who has passed the monthly examination knows that it is the three thousand worlds formed by the light of the Buddha.

Competing in it will not hurt the original spirit, but it cannot be replenished with elixir, and if the equipment is damaged in battle, it cannot be restored.

At this time, everyone had already drawn lots from the elders of the Dharma Hall. Looking at the bamboo sticks they draw, they either smiled happily, or scolded angrily, and so on. Lingxiu's expression was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "The first group." The two people who drew the No. 1 lottery stepped forward, and naturally there were companions behind them to bless various beneficial states, with scattered divine light, and the appearance of the two was also full of momentum.

Gao Feiyang saw that the two of them also knew one. One of them was the same as the task, but in the end he was hung back by himself. Yu Xiaoshu's face was full of solemnity, and it was a little less frivolous than a few months ago, and it seemed that it had made great progress. His opponent was slender and long, with a gloomy face, especially an eagle-eyed hooked nose, and naturally there was a cold chill in his gestures, and he looked particularly gloomy.

The two stood opposite each other, sparks splashing in their eyes, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. "The two must have had some grudges before, isn't it because they don't get together...... "Seeing that the two of them look like a deep hatred of the sea, they will never just try for the annual exam."

Gao Feiyang laughed secretly in his heart. The so-called love parting, resentment and hatred, life is eight sufferings! I only heard Lingxiu announce in a deep voice: "The disciple is extremely booky, the disciple is extremely windy, and the competition time is half a pillar of incense." Now, the competition begins......"

Before the words fell, the sword light on the two of them flickered, and they rushed into the pure white light cluster at the same time. As soon as the two of them entered the light group, Gao Feiyang felt a strangeness outside. The two of them were obviously flying high in it, but their figures were always as if they were standing in front of them, from their expressions to the texture of their clothes, and to every movement of their individuals, they were clearly visible.

Change your perspective a little, and so does the other person. This kind of illusion of automatically adjusting the light distance of the viewing angle with the viewer's gaze makes Gao Feiyang amazed.

This kind of competition environment is a must-have for any sect, and even gangs with deep pockets can establish their own, which is not unusual. It's just that it can take into account the perspective and the clear image of the characters, and the three thousand worlds of Shaolin are really not comparable to the too illusory realm of Longmen Qingyilou.

The heritage of Shaolin can be seen from this. It's just that the only strange thing about Gao Feiyang is that Shaolin is from top to bottom, and the highest is more than two hundred levels, and after the players have turned around, how should Shaolin deal with itself?

A little flash of inspiration flashed in my heart, as if I thought of something crucial. Just thinking about it, he saw two people in the three thousand worlds, and he didn't bother to talk about the scene, so he started to do it directly. Seeing the two of them flashing with swords, you come and go, the fight is very lively, and suddenly put aside this unimportant thought in my heart and concentrate on watching the play.

In the three thousand worlds, Yu Xiaoshu controlled two flying swords with blue light, the sword light was dense, and the blue light was all over the place, and at the beginning of his move, he put on a defensive counterattack posture. The one named Jifeng is also not polite, and what he controls in his hand is a Qimen magic weapon Zimu Lianjin Suo.

The golden shuttle is a female shuttle, according to the refining method, with a different number of shuttles.

On the female shuttle of the extreme wind, there are hundreds of sub-shuttles. The female shuttle flies, with a shining golden light, like a swarm of hornets that have been stabbed, and launches a dense and crazy attack around the fish laughing book.

Fortunately, these Zishuo attacks are not high, and Yu Xiaoshu, as an old opponent of Jifeng, also knows his methods. Between the dancing of the two swords, one sword is designed to hold the attack of the mother shuttle, and the other sword protects the whole body, firmly blocking the sub-shuttle on the periphery.

Jifeng drove the serial golden shuttle around Yu Xiaoshu, and saw that he was indeed unexpected, ready to play the tactics of defensive counterattack, and a cold smile appeared on his face. The magic trick in his hand is moving, and a purple sand bowl is sacrificed.

There are words in the mouth of the extreme wind, and when he is about to drive the magic weapon to control the enemy, he sees the sword light of Yu Xiaoshu, and the child and mother Jin Suo who are framed are homeopathic, and the mother shuttle runs through the lower abdomen of Yu Xiaoshu, and half of the hundreds of Zi Shuo are shot on the chest and abdomen and legs, and half of them are missing.

Jifeng was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the hell Yuxiaoshu was doing. Just now, he was in a hurry to trigger the samadhi divine wind in the purple sand bowl, and relaxed the manipulation of the son-mother chain golden shuttle. Unexpectedly, Yu Xiaoshu dared to give up resistance and let his son and mother Jin Suo attack him. It's just that Yu Xiaoshu calculated cleverly, and expected that Jifeng had no spare strength to manipulate the Zimu Serial Jin Suo at this time, and calculated the key points that were not fatal, and let the Zimu Jin Shuo attack him.

It was also taking advantage of this gap that Yu Xiaoshu freed his hand and sacrificed the magic weapon Yin Thunder Bead that had been prepared earlier, and said the mantra: "Disease." The round orb the size of a walnut turned into a purple light and slammed into the body of the extreme wind that was caught off guard. The rolling low thunder roared loudly, and before the extreme wind of the purple light and body could shout, it was blasted into ashes by the yin thunder.

The white light flashed, and the two of them went out of the three thousand worlds at the same time. The victorious fish smiled at Ji Feng with great grace and smiled: "I admit it." Jifeng's face sank like water, snorted coldly, turned around and hated away. He lost this battle, and he didn't have the heart to play with demeanor.

He also knew in his heart that this was the other party's carefully calculated tactics, and he calculated his various reactions, and it was indeed a big surprise to let the always ruthless Yuxiaoshu play such a tragic trick of hurting himself before hurting others. So much so that he was succeeded by Yu Xiaoshu's trick.

Everyone at the bottom didn't expect the two sides to be so hot and exciting, and in just a few moves, life and death were decided. Many players present are all masters of choosing one out of ten thousand, and after a little pondering, they understand Yuxiaoshu's tactics. Most of them expressed their admiration for the unexpected tactics of the fish laughing book. It's just that I have been careful in my heart, reminding myself not to fall into a similar trap.

Gao Feiyang didn't know the two people in the second battle, and after a few glances, he lost interest in the two. The operation is average, the consciousness is average, it's just a magic weapon, but it's also a cannon fodder.

Until the end of the first round, there was no battle like the battle of Yu Xiaoshu, whether it was tactics or operations, it was a superhuman battle. The main reason is that the strong are too strong, the weak are too weak, and when the two meet, the winner is divided, and there is no suspense.

Among the winners who entered the second round, the sunset of the long river, the big bird, and the northwest wind were as expected, and they easily advanced, and Fang Zhenyi, who was in the same courtyard as Gao Feiyang, also won completely, showing that the Great Sun Rulai Destruction Mantra was very domineering, and as soon as the spell came out, the opponent immediately exploded into a ball of flying ashes, and there was no resistance. Its strong strength surprised Gao Feiyang. On the contrary, the people below were not surprised, obviously they knew this mild-mannered teenager very well.

Also promoted is Xuanse, a powerful vajra, which is also powerful, smashing the opponent into a ball of meat filling. The so-called Shaolin Five Tigers that Gao Feiyang fought yesterday were lucky and promoted to four, but the opponent was not strong, and I didn't see anything special.

Among the three generations of disciples, there is also a player named Huifeng who entered the winning group, and a five-foot-long ring knife in his hand has the sharpness of splitting mountains and breaking mountains, and under three swords, he will cut the opponent into two pieces. The knife technique is so fierce and ruthless that everyone is stunned.

Entering the second round, it is the turn of the defeated group to play against each other first. After a few rounds like this, the rankings of the defeated groups were eliminated one by one.

"When ......" struck the bronze bell and ended the final game of the defeat. Lingxiu announced, "At noon, all the disciples will go down to rest. After fasting, there is no time to compete in the winning group. ”

Everyone was overjoyed, and after each of them gave a salute, they hurriedly retired. Gao Feiyang knew what they were anxious about, and the rest gave them a certain buffer time, which was naturally to show their powers, call friends, or borrow magic weapons, or discuss countermeasures, so as to ensure that they could go further in the afternoon.

More than ten elders have done profound deeds, so naturally there is no need to go out to eat and fast. There was no one to chat, but each of them closed his eyes and began to recite the sutras.

Gao Feiyang stood behind Lingxiu, wanting to hear something inside, but he couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw this. But if you want to go back, you have nothing to do, so you can only stand quietly behind Lingxiu, listening to the low Sanskrit chanting, only to feel that your mind is gradually becoming ethereal.

The low Sanskrit chant is like a clear stream, slowly flowing into the dry heart, moisturizing and soothing the empty heart, and making the empty spiritual light in the heart gradually shine.

When the body and mind are relaxed, the Sanskrit chanting in the ears stops. I heard Lingxiu say: "The second round of the competition ......"

Gao Feiyang woke up suddenly, and before he knew it, two hours had passed.

But listen to the players below talking and ridiculing.

"Loading 13 ......"

"Sleep standing and think you're a horse!"

"Shhhh Haha"

Gao Feiyang swept his eyes and saw that it was the so-called Shaolin Five Tigers. Others either know how powerful Gao Feiyang is, or they don't want to make enemies for no reason, even if they say anything, they also muttered to themselves in private chats, and they won't say anything to Gao Feiyang's ears so openly.

Gao Feiyang doesn't even bother to be angry with this kind of person. Flies, mosquitoes, buzzing, buzzing, it's useless for you to shout anything. The easiest way is to shoot to death at once, and the world will be quiet......

"Xuanhe to Xuanse......" With Lingxiu's old-fashioned voice, the sunset of the long river is more healthy. Both of them can be regarded as Gao Feiyang's enemies, and they both use vajra, and Gao Feiyang's interest suddenly rises.

(End of chapter)