Chapter 70: Entering the Temple (2)

However, in the face of the sincere and naked eyes of the four elders, Li Chi had to swallow back the words of refusal silently.

In the following time, the rest of the disciples got up to eat at the time set yesterday, and then they were ready to go to Changming Temple together.

Because he had to follow the order in which he had formed the team before, Gu Yi naturally had to continue to stay with Lin Xuan and Ye Shen.

When Li Chi looked back, he happened to see the disciple beside the little boy with a hideous face, which made Gu Yi even more petite and helpless.

Gu Yi, who was usually arrogant, was now so angry in front of others, which made Li Chi feel an indescribable feeling of anger in his heart.

"Senior Brother Li, let's go." Yun Xian smiled softly.

The Changming Buddha Banquet, which is held once every five years, is naturally very attractive to the world.

Ordinary people could not enter the temple during these days, but it did not prevent them from surrounding the gate of Changming Temple.

Changming Town is empty of thousands of people, and Changming Temple is crowded with people.

The people were rubbing shoulders with each other, and just looking up at the immortal light that shone through it was enough to make them excited.

Of course, there is naturally an exclusive passage for the monks, so that they do not collide with the common people.

When he climbed the 3,000 stone steps, Gu Yi was a little apprehensive.

Yourself, are you really going to have a trial with these people?

White rice cake said that this time if you are not careful, it will be very dangerous.

The thing hidden on his chest exuded a slight heat, and Wen Guyan said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "What are you afraid of?" I'm here, it's fine. ”

“...... Lao Tzu was not afraid. Gu Yi muttered quietly.

"As long as I have fun and have fun today, I will keep you safe during the trial." Wen Guyan leisurely showed a little footer outside, and he could enjoy the scenery of Changming Temple while talking.

"Then the Buddha bell flower you said, when are we going to steal it?" Gu Yiken hid from Li Chi and brought Wen Guyan out, because he said that he could secretly protect himself during the trial.

In addition, Wen Guyan also told Gu Yi that the Buddha bell flowers in the mountain behind Changming Temple are extremely precious, and they can be sold for twenty gold per plant in Baicaopu.

If he can go back and resell a few flowers unconsciously, the debt he owes to the white rice cake may be paid off.

"Don't worry." Wen Guyan's tone was leisurely, "This blue sky and white day, you want to steal something?" Do you have the guts? ”

"......" Gu Yi turned his head to look at the monks standing in a row with wooden sticks on both sides, and was silent.

Today's Changming feast, even with a lot of guards.

"So it's better to wait until today's competition is over and the sky is slightly dark, so that you can steal chickens and dogs."

"Got it, got it." Gu Yi lowered his head in response, but forgot to rein in the volume for a while.

"Senior Brother Gu, what are you talking to yourself for?" Ye Shen asked him curiously, "What do you know?" ”

"Muttering and going crazy all the way, I'm afraid I'm stupid by the battle here." Lin Xuan still had a disdainful look in his eyes, and then turned his head, "Senior Brother Ye, let's leave him alone." ”

Gu Yi made a fake action of kicking his ass almost the moment Lin Xuan turned around, and then snorted lightly.

This dead Lin Xuan, Lao Tzu remembers you.

On the competition platform of Changming Temple, the participating disciples of various sects and sects have been preparing one after another.

The four elders caught a glimpse of Yun Ying from the spectator seat at a glance, and immediately led his little cubs over with a smile on their faces.

Many monks were surprised to see Yun Mengze's disciples appear here. But then I saw them heading for the seats, and I realized again.

When Li Chi sat down in Yun Xianxian, he quickly dragged Shang Ci who was following him, and then changed positions with him very smoothly.

So, Shang Ci, who looked confused, sat tremblingly between Li Chi and Yun Xianxian, under great pressure.

He wanted to crouch down with his head in his hands.

Woo woo, Father, your child is too hard!

"Changming Temple is famous for its purification technique, so the beginning of today's competition is the purification technique." The Fifth Elder deliberately used his spiritual power to amplify the sound of his speech, ensuring that this group of junior disciples could hear it clearly. "You'll be careful later."

"Yes."

"Yes."

......

Li Chi sat with a cold face, and his eyes fell on the yellow cloth on the test table.

Above, there is a faint smell of familiarity.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the first hundred who purify this thing will be able to advance to the official competition." As the monks of Changming Temple fell, the yellow cloth also rose without wind and fell to the ground lightly.

A stone that exuded a huge foul aura suddenly appeared in front of everyone. It was shaped like a skull, and there were black lines on it, which was extremely weird. The foul smell sent black air around the stone, giving off a disgusting fishy smell.

There are always 300 participating disciples standing on the stage, and they are all carefully selected by various sects, but only one-third of them can start the hearty formal competition later.

The monk struck the ancient bell hard, and the "bell" sounded, signaling the start of the competition.

Li Chi's eyes became subtle.

The breath on this stone......

Because of the limited number of places, the monks tried their best to get close to the strange stone, and in the competition, they inevitably fought each other with fists and feet, and spells.

If you can't get close, then you won't let others pass.

Considering that this is just a screening competition, they naturally won't try their best to fight to the death, so there won't be any bloody scenes.

There was chaos in the test field.

Gu Yi held his head high, and he was a little confused about the situation for a while.

Didn't you say that you should look at the high-end, atmospheric, and high-grade monk competition?

How can these people on the stage look like the old lady and old man who quarrel and do things in the vegetable market?

One of the monks was unexpectedly pushed to the front, his hand inadvertently touching the cloud, and almost instantly, an enchantment appeared, blocking out the rest of the monks. He froze for a moment, then realized ecstatically that he had taken the first place to administer purification to the turbidity.

Falsely saying "Promise" to the monk outside, he rubbed his palms excitedly, and then used one of the most complex and difficult purification techniques he had ever known. No one dared to despise the purification of Changming Temple, he naturally had to do his best.

The rest of the monks were staring at him carefully.

Li Chi saw the white light in the man's hand jumping, and then slammed it towards the turbidity.

So he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The stone that exuded a foul aura shook violently, and the turbid qi erupted like a tidal wave, directly knocking the unprepared spellcaster out of the barrier. He rolled more than a dozen times before he was stopped by the raised sill on the test table, and then he vomited blood frantically.

"Next." The monk Furui shouted without waves.

All the monks on the stage changed their faces.