Chapter Seventy-Six: Buddha Bell (1)
Seeing his lazy appearance, Li Chi couldn't help coughing lightly and signaled him to be more solemn.
Gu Yi comprehended, so he had to take it seriously and keep a small face on his face, and continued to stare at the scene on the test table.
"Reach out." He muttered softly.
The monk on the stage approached the turbidity entangled stone, and his palm, which shone with light spiritual power, slowly stretched out.
"Cast spiritual power." Gu Yi continued to mumble.
As soon as the flesh came into contact with the turbidity, the monk trembled uncontrollably, obviously nervous. After waiting for a few hours, he pursed his lips impatiently, and then he let out a loud shout. In the lifeless black airflow, a strong white light bloomed in an instant, and even the hidden stones could be clearly reflected.
"Knocked off." Gu Yi sighed and simply shook his head.
Sure enough, the monk let out a scream, and then was knocked away by a sudden burst of turbidity.
It was the same as the first monk.
"......" Gu Yi was bored, he shook his hand and stared at Li Chi with blinking eyes, "Senior Brother Li, they don't seem to be very good." β
After Mu Guili left the field, four or five monks came forward to try, but they all failed.
Tut-tut, it fell badly.
"They're not good enough."
It's not that it's not strong enough, it's not that it's spiritually weak.
These people are too proud and conceited.
Although they all wanted to try Mu Guiliang's method, they didn't know the doorway, so they just painted the scoop according to the gourd. When releasing the spiritual power, it was either too hasty or too violent, and he didn't find the right direction at all.
Gu Yi hugged his arms and stood on tiptoe to stare at the stage, "Aren't they all top monks, why can't they even pass a screening competition?" β
"Senior Brother Gu said this, but you think that if you are above, you will definitely be able to get by?" Yun Xianxian endured and didn't speak, and finally found an opportunity at this time, so he said something when he saw the stitches.
"Me?" Gu Yi smiled innocently and waved his hand again and again, "Of course I can't, but Senior Sister is so powerful, she must be able to." β
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Just as they were talking, a strange noise suddenly erupted on the stage.
"Ten Thousand Swords Sect passes, next." Monk pressed
"It seems that this person is also smart, and he must have told all the secrets before Mu Guili went down."
Gu Yi nodded and continued to read.
There's not much more to say about what happened next. Some monks naturally found some ways to get through it, and naturally they also passed the test in twos and threes. Some people even created their own magic to forcibly purify the stone, but they also succeeded.
After looking at it like this, Yun Mengze's junior disciples felt more and more that they were really a big difference between them and the real monks.
In this way, they have worked harder to practice.
Li Chi got up lightly, and the monks on the stage were already preparing piecemeal.
The quota of 100 people is not too much, but it is not too much.
They worked on it for a morning and finally finished it.
The monks, who did not have the opportunity later, were obviously very impatient. They had been preparing for so long, and they were eliminated like this, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
A master seems to know the doorway.
When there were still fifty people left, the monk in charge of the matter rang the ancient bell and said that the rules had been changed. Let the rest of the people release the power of purification together, and whoever ends up with their breath on the stone will pass the test.
A master sat on the judging platform, watching the hundreds of people on the stage work together to deliver spiritual power to the stone, and began to close and watch carefully.
However, it didn't.
None of the people on the stage had any breath that had been entangled with the stone beforehand.
Soon, the quota was set.
The unsuccessful monk looked dissatisfied, and only felt that he should be too unlucky to be brushed off.
This screening competition alone took a morning.
At the end of the event, the five elders received a message from a master and rushed over, and the four elders had to continue to wander around the Changming Temple with this group of cubs.
When it was time for lunch, he happily took the group of cubs to the dining hall.
Changming Temple set up a large cauldron in the open air to prepare meals for the monks who came to participate in the competition.
However, this is a temple, so the meals are vegetarian. However, the people who can come here are basically those who have practiced the art of clearing grains, and they don't actually need to eat, and it is also very interesting to taste something new once in a while.
Li Chi felt that the food here was not very delicious, especially compared to what Gu Yi cooked, it was simply far behind. He gently grabbed the chopsticks, his eyes were careless.
"Senior Brother Li." Yun Xianxian sat beside him with the food box, her eyes were full of tenderness, "I'm afraid that you won't be used to eating things here, so I specially found a kitchen and made one, can you try it?" β
Li Chi looked at her lightly.
Yun Xian Slender lifted the lid of the food box with a light hand, and the food inside was immediately exposed to the air, exuding a burst of fragrance. She took out the thing a little shyly, and then handed it to Li Chi, "Senior brother, you try." β
Li Chi paused, and then he caught a glimpse of Gu Yi being surrounded by a group of people, not knowing what he was talking about, but he looked very happy anyway. He took the dish from Yun Xianxian's hand, and his gaze was still fixed on Gu Yi.
Yun Xianxian looked in the direction and smiled, "Senior Brother Gu is lively and has a hearty temperament, and the junior brothers and sisters like him very much, and they are talking to him about some interesting things." β
The little boy had never been surrounded by so many people, and he was a little shy for a while, and the bright red on his face was very eye-catching, which made people feel refreshed.
Li Chi touched his chopsticks and quietly took a bite of the dish, which made Yun Xianxian's eyes light up. Then, he put the chopsticks down again, and I don't know why. "Thanks, I don't really want to eat it." With that, he got up and flicked his sleeves, and left the place for a while, silently.
The screening competition will end in the morning, and in the afternoon, the Buddhist feast will officially begin.
Now during this time, people come and go in Changming Temple, and most of the guards will be placed at the center of gravity at the door, so the guard of the back mountain may be much looser.
Li Chi came to Changming Temple, although it was to watch the game, but the most important thing is this Buddha bell flower.
The Xuanyou Pill had not yet been refined, and he was vaguely anxious.
"Senior Brother Li, where are you going?" Yun Xianxian asked him.
Li Chi didn't speak, and the figure quickly disappeared here.
Over there, Gu Yi was surrounded by a group of young disciples who were not a few years older than him and said some funny things, and he couldn't help the naughty and playful energy between his words. In fact, most of the junior disciples are still naΓ―ve, ignorant, kind and lovely.
Like Lin Shen and Ye Xuan, they did not pass the last promotion conference, so they were also the eldest in this group of junior disciples, full twenty-two.
There is still a generation gap between this group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers and them.
Now, seeing Gu Yi, who is only thirteen years old, is naturally a little happy, and he is always asking something.