"Humph!" Wuguo glanced at Wuhua coldly, and then, he walked out quickly, without saying a word, picked up a load of dung on the left, a load of dung on the right, and ran down the mountain quickly.

Because he really didn't have the courage to face so many onlookers.

Outside, he was going to watch Xiao Lingjue pick up dung and ridicule him for being angry for fruitless Wuhua, and hundreds of monks suddenly fell to the ground.

When, why is that?

Sky!

Could it be that Brother Wuguo also lost? This...... How is this possible?

Is this little monk who forgets the dust a monster or a human?

……

After nine hours, Wuguo finally picked up 20,000 catties and went down the mountain.

I took a bath for another hour, and used my internal qi to completely force out the smell of feces and urine in my pores.

didn't mention this matter, and returned to the battle platform, and when one person went down the mountain with feces, everyone was shocked.

Wuhua said with some embarrassment: "Senior Brother Wuxin, did I say the wrong thing and hurt Senior Brother Wuguo's self-esteem." ”

Wuxin thought about it seriously, and then lowered his head.

"This ...... If my brother had a big heart, he wouldn't have held a grudge against me, yes, he wouldn't have hated me. Wuhua patted her chest and comforted herself.

"In this competition, it is natural to ensure sufficient fairness and not be influenced by outsiders." An old monk spoke, but it seemed that there was something in the words, although he did not say it explicitly, but at this time, several people still heard the dissatisfaction in the old monk's heart at this time.

Several people were silent, but the faces of the unintentional were a little changed at this moment.

"Huh? How is it possible, can this sweeping old monk be able to see through what happened just now? ”

Unintentionally pondered in his heart, and between the changes in his eyes, he simply closed his eyes and pretended not to hear.

But there was a shake in my heart.

At this time, the sweeping old monk's eyes also looked at Wuxin, seeing Wuxin with his eyes closed, the corners of the sweeping monk's mouth twitched slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

At this time, Wuxin felt a strange movement behind him, and turned his head, only to find that the master was staring at him with a smile.

Wuxin hurriedly bowed to Du Chan and said, "The disciple has seen the master, the master, and the two juniors have been defeated......

Du Chan waved his hand and said: "Or I underestimated him, this little guy has an extraordinary background, I was careless, but these small means you used, it is really too embarrassing for me, after this incident, I thought about it behind closed doors for three days, and recited a thousand volumes of the Diamond Sutra." ”

"Yes!" Wuxin didn't refute anything, but just accepted the master's punishment very calmly.

Du Chan looked at the little monk on the battle platform again, and his figure skipped the sweeping old monk next to him, as if there had never been such a person in his eyes.

said calmly: "Unintentional, go up!" Help me see where this little guy's potential is, he is now in the Great Perfection of the Forgotten Realm, and he is one step away from being able to forge a spiritual platform, allowing you to leave no hands behind. ”

Wuxin felt bitter in his heart, he also thought that this young junior disciple was just in the early stage of forgetting the realm, and he didn't seem to be so strong when he was eleven or twelve years old, and he was really a peerless genius.

Then Du Chan said to the sweeping monk next to him: "Master, it's troublesome. ”

The sweeping old monk didn't look at him, just nodded lightly and didn't say anything.

At this time, Du Chan said to Xiao Lingjue: "Forget the dust, let's have another competition with your Wuxin senior brother!" Let me see the real combat power, rest assured, there will never be anyone to disturb you. ”

"Disciple knows." Xiao Lingjue agreed, and performed a warrior monk's etiquette to Senior Brother Wuxin with one hand.

Wuxin stepped onto the battle platform step by step, and said softly: "Little junior brother Forget Chen, the poor monk will not despise you anymore, if necessary, I will use all my strength to fight against you." ”

Xiao Lingjue nodded, judging from the momentum on Senior Brother Wuxin's body, he would not keep his hand in the future. And I also want to know where my limits are, and my master once said that if you want to keep breaking through, you must constantly challenge your limits.

The sweeping monk under the stage didn't know what kind of trick it was, and suddenly, the four Buddha statues on the battle platform emitted a dazzling golden light.

For a while, the onlookers were a little unable to open their eyes, and after the golden light dissipated, there was a blank space left on the platform, and people could clearly see that there seemed to be a huge egg-shaped transparent glazed stone bowl, covering the entire battle platform, and the people outside could not see the battle situation inside at all.

"Uh... How so? Could it be that the supreme authority of this battle platform has been opened? ”

"Stains, maybe I don't want outsiders to know the exercises that Buddhism does not teach, so I will set up such a competition."

"However, I really want to see their battles, Senior Brother Wuxin is about to be promoted to the master of the Divine Power Realm, it must be a steady victory!"

In the battle platform, Wuxin didn't say any more nonsense, and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Amitabha!" ”

This sound is like a morning bell and a dusk drum, shocking, this is the roar of the lion of Buddhism.

Legend has it that when a monk encountered an evil tiger, the monk raised a Buddha name, and the evil tiger surrendered, eliminating all ferocity and no longer being evil.

The lion's roar in Buddhism is a spiritual martial art that can shake people's minds.

The sound of the Buddha without heart is like the great day of the sky, with the general trend of panic between heaven and earth, if the thoughts in the heart are not accessible at all, the heart will be subdued by this Buddha name.

However, Xiao Lingjue's state of mind has already reached the realm of formlessness and aspect, without the slightest flaw.

Unintentional moves are like a breeze blowing on Zhang Daoyi's face, and they don't have much power.

Unintentionally smiled, smiled very pure and clean, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that the lion roar of the Buddhist sect that I have practiced hard for many years is of no use to you, it seems that my Buddhist sect is about to jump out of a great master who has attained the Tao." ”

"Brother Wuxin is serious, junior brother just has no other distractions in his heart, maybe there is, but he is also sealed in the depths of his memory by junior brother and me, so he is not afraid of this kind of sound wave captivating work." Little Lingjue shook his head.

"Put it down, or maybe forget it for a while and seal it up, so that's the case, then fight!"

Since he is a disciple that the master likes, there is no need to hide it, and he has no intention of directly piling up the momentum to the early stage of the Lingtai Realm.

"Lingtai Realm, Senior Brother, you really look up to me! As soon as I made a move, I wanted to suppress the realm, but my junior brother was not afraid. ”

The little monk's sharp gaze exuded a raging battle intent, and at this moment, his blood burned.

"The Six Seals of Buddhism, the Empty Mountain Seal"

As soon as he made a move, he was one of his masteries, the Six Seals of Buddhism, which is a supreme martial art in Buddhism, six different mudras, whose power cannot be underestimated, to suppress evil demons.

"Good come, Luohan Boxing!" The little monk also waved his fist to meet it, let you do a thousand exercises, ten thousand changes, I always drop ten times with one force.