In Chengdu Mansion, there are a hundred rings, and the battle is in full swing. After Zhou Tong's warning, no troublemaker dared to break the rules, and in the end, Prince Ling had no choice but to retreat with his tail between his legs, his face full of resentment.

Seeing this scene, Han Dang on the high platform smiled inadvertently, and a hint of scheming crossed his eyes.

"Zen Master, if I remember correctly, this Ling Prince seems to be still a disciple of yours. ”

Han Dang said with deep meaning, his words seemed to be plain, but in fact, he was deliberately making things difficult for the other party.

Zen Master Tianlong remained silent, his hands were always folded, and he said calmly: "Yes and no." ”

"What's the point?"

"I am a Buddha with compassion, I have a fate in the world, not sticking to one pattern, I have established a dojo in Dali Temple all the year round, preaching and preaching, these people have different natures, and I want to treat them equally, so they are all my disciples. It's just that there is no difference in preaching, there is a sequence of enlightenment, some people can have an epiphany of Buddhism, and some people are still confused by the normal state of the world, the latter can only be regarded as having heard of me**, but not a disciple in Buddhism. ”

Zen Master Tianlong said unhurriedly.

"Oh, according to what the Zen master said, then what do you mean is to ignore these confused people? Could it be that the avenue of Buddhism is so impersonal?" Han Dang was aggressive.

"No, Buddhism is formless, universal sentient beings, Prince Ling is just temporarily confused, one day, he may have an epiphany, incarnate as an Arhat, and become a master in Buddhism. ”

Zen Master Tianlong's answer is still watertight.

Hearing this, Han Dang just smiled and did not continue to investigate.

The exchange of words between the two ended in his defeat, which is also reasonable. After cultivating Buddhism and opening the tongue, you will be able to speak the truth, word by word, all of which contain great truths and can make people surrender.

In the final analysis, the king of the southwest is just a powerful warrior, and he has no powerful means to deal with it in this regard, so he will no longer be entangled in this topic, and continue to watch the progress of the martial arts competition.

Time is like flowing water, tepidly, and finally it is dusk.

At this time, the first round of the competition was also completely over, and the people who finally stood in the ring successfully entered the second round of trial.

Lin Yu is of course no exception, he is one of them. In addition, Tie Niu and Tian Kaiguang, with their strong strength, successfully retained their identity as the champions.

There are a hundred powerful masters, among them, not only the martial arts masters in the world, but also some disciples in the Immortal Sect, and even the people of the Divine Machine Mansion like Yu Fei have also continued to the second round.

Night was about to fall, and at this time, Zhou Tong got Han Dang's signal, walked up to the stage again, and shouted: "The first round is over! The 100 people left behind will enter the second round! The second round is no longer a simple competition of force, but survival! Next, I will give you a detailed explanation!"

Soon, Zhou Tong informed everyone present of the rules of the second round.

In the second round of the trial, everyone will go to Hantan Mountain to fight, everyone will hold a token, fight with each other, seize the token, and finally, the person who can obtain five tokens can enter the final round.

In other words, in the end, only twenty-five people were left to compete for the candidate for the horse.

"There is one more thing! In the second round of fighting, it is not allowed to hurt people's lives, and this competition to recruit relatives is a happy event, and it must not be seen red! If there are casualties, they will be dealt with as fouls and eliminated from the game!" In the end, Zhou Tong did not forget to add such a sentence.

Immediately afterwards, some people began to come up to the stage and issue a wooden token to the remaining 100 people one by one.

"The second round of trials will start tomorrow, and you can rest to your heart's content today!"

After the contest was over, the crowd began to disperse, and soon the square became deserted, with only a few figures still wandering.

"Hehe! Successfully pass the level, I can't really hug the beauty!"

Tian Kaiguang stepped off the stage, his face full of obscene and obscene smiles.

Xu Qingqing said angrily: "Do your daydreams! Didn't Han Caidie say that she didn't want to marry at all? I see, this competition to recruit relatives is a farce at all, and the final result is doomed at all! There is no point at all!"

Tian Kaiguang scratched his head, and the little longing that had just risen was immediately beaten back to his original form, and he said indignantly: "As long as you have a lot of things, I can't think about it for a while?"

"Humph!"

Xu Qingqing snorted coldly and stopped worrying about him.

Looking at the laughter and scolding of the two, Lin Yu grinned at the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but show a lot of smiles. It's just that, under the cover of the Heavenly Demon Mask, every expression of his has become very weird.

"Let's finally get together, if we don't get drunk today, we won't return!" Tian Kaiguang proposed.

"It's okay, it just so happens that I have a friend who is also in Chengdu Mansion, so we can catch up together. ”

Lin Yu didn't refuse, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he wanted to vent well. By the way, they also called Tie Niu and Ye Chen, and everyone went to the most prestigious restaurant in Chengdu Mansion and drank freely.

Between the staggering, Lin Yu's increasingly numb heart also warmed up a little, and he regained his previous cheerfulness. In the past few days since he was forced to leave the Qingcheng Sword Sect, he has been very depressed and has not been able to relax properly.

While everyone was chatting, no one noticed that in a corner of the restaurant, there was a pair of cold eyes, tightly locked on Lin Yu.

Soon after, a figure silently left the restaurant.

......

Late at night, in the courtyard of the Southwest Palace, where Han Dang lived.

A figure appeared silently.

"How's the investigation going?"

Han Dang stood in the courtyard, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, and without looking back, he had already noticed the existence of the comer.

"Tell the prince, it's almost time to investigate, the time when this person appeared, and the friends he came into contact with, are exactly the same as Lin Yu of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. The spy knelt on one knee and said.

Han Dang's face was expressionless after the vicissitudes of life, but after hearing these words, he was a little more surprised: "Oh? I didn't expect this person to really survive." ”

"Lord Wang, do you need your subordinates to send someone to do it?"

"Now that the identity has been determined, there is no need to do it again, after all, he is a member of the Xuanmen, as long as he is not too entangled with the world, there is no need for us to provoke. Also, this matter must be hidden from the county lord, do you hear?"

Han Dang commanded in a cold tone.

"Yes!"

After that, the figure of the spy silently retreated, and in the courtyard, only Han Dang was left speechless.

The night is as lonely as water.

At this time, Han Caidie's figure walked through the courtyard and came behind Han Dang, her eyes full of puzzlement.

"Dad, what the hell are you hiding from me?" she asked bluntly.

Han Dang turned around at this time, his face was full of solemn colors, and he no longer had the kindness of the past.

"Don't meddle in this matter, just watch from the wall. ”

"How is it possible! Recruiting relatives through martial arts competitions has a bearing on my life's affairs! Also, there have been so many murders in Chengdu Fuzhong, are you behind the scenes? I really can't think of anyone other than you who can make such a move. Han Caidie bit her lip and asked without hesitation.

Han Dang's expression remained unchanged, looking at the girl's somewhat stubborn face, and said word by word: "That's right, the matter of the Shenji Mansion is indeed what I instructed behind my back." However, all this is for the sake of the big picture, and when the matter is over, you will naturally understand the purpose of the father. ”

After saying this, he turned around directly, strolled into the room, and left Han Caidie behind.

The girl stood in place for a long time, and her beautiful face crossed a look of pain and determination.

......

The palace, in a high-class chamber.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, with candles and incense burners lit on the table, and the smell of green smoke is emitted.

This is Buddha incense, therefore, the smell of burning also has a miraculous effect, the smell is refreshing, and all negative emotions disappear invisibly.

A figure sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, and his expression was as calm as a virgin.

It is the great sect of Buddhism, Tianlong Zen Master, he meditates and cultivates quietly, and there is no surging breath on his body, but he feels like an enlightened ancient Buddha, and he is no longer like a simple human body.

In front of him, at this moment, a man was kneeling on the ground.

"Zen master, the disciple lives up to his mission!"

Prince Ling raised his head, a look of excitement crossed his face.

Zen Master Tianlong didn't open his eyes, but said lightly: "How is it? Is that person's strength the same as what I said?"

"That's right, as soon as he made a move, I felt the evil feeling you said, it seems that the mask on his face must be from the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon!"

"The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon is a natural demon, a real demon, not comparable to the demon beasts in the Vientiane Realm. And things like the Heavenly Demon Mask are also rare good things, and if used properly, they can be of infinite use. Zen Master Tianlong said unhurriedly.

"But, Zen Master, how should we do it? I'm afraid that person's identity is a little unusual. ”

Prince Ling frowned and said, now he is not as mindless as he seems on the surface, and his every move is well thought out.

"There is no need to rush this matter, and it is not too late to deal with it after the competition is over. The immediate priority is to deal with the means of dealing with the king of the southwest. Zen Master Tianlong finally opened his eyes at this time, and a fierce angry light flashed from it: "There is no groundless thing in the world, this time, he asked me to help him preside over the last round of the competition and recruit relatives, it should be another calculation." It's just that I don't know what his real purpose is, but I can't help it. ”

"The Great Qin Dynasty won't jump over the wall in a hurry, right? Without the support of the Immortal Sect, with the Divine Court alone, they will not be able to escape the fate of decline, and maybe, they really want to take advantage of this opportunity to win you over?" Prince Ling wondered.

Tianlong Zen Master shook his head decisively: "Impossible, when Qin destroyed the Great Zhou, he had already formed a great enmity with my Buddhism, which was difficult to resolve at all, and now although it has been a thousand years, the grievances are still there." ”

"So what's going on?"

At this moment, Prince Ling was completely clueless.

"Amitabha, in front of my Buddha, all conspiracies are just delusions. You and I just have to wait and see what happens. ”