Chapter 575: Pure Void, Hui Neng

"That gentleman, please wait, please wait a while before leaving, we have to sign up, we have to sign up. ”

The middle-aged scribe looked a little speechless in the direction where the voice came from, and saw two bald young men in monk's robes flying towards this high platform, and they were actually two monks.

Looking at the two monks who were quickly approaching this side in the distance, the middle-aged scribe raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised. After the two of them got on the high platform, the middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "I didn't expect that even the senior monks of Leiyin Temple in Xizhou were interested in this martial arts conference in Zhongzhou, which is a big surprise." ”

After the two monks ascended the high platform, Zhao Yi couldn't help but look over, only to see that both of them were in green cloth monk robes, and the handsome and elegant life on the left was extraordinary, if he was not a monk, he must also be a beautiful young man with a good demeanor.

The man on the right looks a little older, and his body is more majestic, but he was born with a bitter face, and the corners of his mouth drooped, as if he had died in a short life.

"The four major families of Zhongzhou held a martial arts conference, which is a grand event in Kyushu, although Leiyin Temple is an outsider, but Xizhou is also one of Kyushu, this kind of conference, how can it not be reasonable. The bitter-faced monk on the right said calmly after listening to the middle-aged scholar's words.

"Since this is the case, I will ask the two masters to attack on this stone tablet, and if the four crystals can be lit up, the two masters can participate in tomorrow's martial arts conference. The middle-aged scholar said with a smile.

After a pause, the middle-aged scholar said, "Originally, those who came to sign up only needed to let the spars on this stele light up with more than two, but now the two masters have missed the time, so this condition is a little more difficult than before." ”

"Thank you, donor. The handsome monk on the left said to the middle-aged scholar, and then said to the bitter-faced monk beside him with a resentful face, "Huineng, it's all your fault for being chivalrous and righteous along the way, and you almost missed this last day. ”

"Yes, Uncle Junior. Huineng nodded at the Junyi monk, and then folded his hands to the middle-aged scribe, "Thank you for opening the door to the benefactor, the little monk is here." ”

As for the registration conditions mentioned by the middle-aged scholar, the two of them did not mention it, obviously for the so-called difficult conditions, these two monks did not care.

Listening to the title between the two, Zhao Yi and the others were puzzled for a while, this Master Huineng looked a little older than the handsome monk, but he didn't want to be the latter's nephew.

The middle-aged scholar returned the salute and said with a smile, "Two masters, please make a move."

"Huineng, who strikes first, you and me," the Junyi monk asked his nephew with a smile.

"Since Uncle Shi invited first, just like the previous chivalrous and righteous acts, Uncle Shi made the first move. Huineng's expression remained unchanged and said quite plainly.

Hearing this, Zhao Yi and the others couldn't help but be embarrassed, and the handsome monk complained that his master and nephew had delayed time by "acting chivalrous and righteous" all the way. And now listening to what Hui Neng said, it is obvious that the "chivalrous righteousness" was more caused by this handsome monk first.

And the handsome monk was not annoyed, but only smiled mildly and said, "Well, indeed, when I was chivalrous and righteous before,

I've always been the first to strike, and now it's natural that I'll come first. ”

As he spoke, the handsome monk walked up to the stele, raised his right hand, bent his fingers into claws, and suddenly grabbed the stele. Suddenly, a dragon-shaped claw roared out from between the claws of the handsome monk and fell on the stone tablet.

There was a low buzzing sound, and the spar on the stele flickered rapidly after the handsome monk grabbed it with one claw.

In a short time, all the nine spars lit up, and the ninth spar turned from red to silver and silver to gold in an instant, shining with brilliant golden light.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi and the others all looked moved. Zhao Yi and Guo Ying were surprised to see that each other could do the same level as Zhao Yi.

Especially Zhao Yi, he knew very well what kind of power his previous blow had, and the handsome monk in front of him could easily do this with his hands and feet, obviously, the strength of this one should not be underestimated at all.

As for He Huan and Meng Hui, they both knew what the nine spars on this stele meant, and when they saw that this handsome monk could make the ninth spar shine with golden light, they knew in their hearts that this person was extraordinary

Even the middle-aged scholar next to him couldn't help but move the corners of his eyes after seeing this scene, and said in his heart that he was worthy of being a monk from Leiyin Temple in Xizhou, and it was really extraordinary

After the Junyi monk made a move, he immediately retreated, and said to his nephew with a smile, "Huineng, it's your turn, remember to keep your hand a little when you shoot, don't overshadow your little uncle's limelight."

"The disciple obeyed. Huineng folded his hands and replied respectfully.

As soon as the words fell, Hui Neng walked in front of the stone tablet, raised his palm suddenly, clenched it into a fist, and blasted out with a straight punch.

The powerful attacks were all vented on the stone tablet, and the nine spars also lit up quickly, and the last spar quickly changed from red to silver, and then to gold, and finally slowly dyed with a layer of jade luster, giving people a sense of warmth.

Junyi monk "Hui Neng, how can your last spar have one more color than me, is it possible that you didn't even keep your hand?"

As he spoke, the Junyi monk looked at the middle-aged scholar with an unhappy face and said, "Dare to ask the donor, the color changes of the ninth spar on this stone tablet, but what is special?"

When the Junyi monk's voice fell, Huineng's somewhat aggrieved voice sounded, "Uncle Xiao, I have already reserved it." ”

"He said I don't want to talk to you.

"Master, the last spar on this stele has indeed made some means, the first eight spars correspond to the first and second layers of the Xuanzun Realm, and the ninth one corresponds to the third level of the Xuanzun Realm.

And if this ninth crystal is turned into silver, it means that the attack has the level of the triple middle of the Xuanzun Realm, and if it lights up with golden light, it is close to the triple peak of the Xuanzun Realm. ”

"And this master let it turn into jade like this, then it is infinitely close to the fourfold of the Xuanzun realm. The middle-aged scholar bowed slightly

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After listening to the middle-aged scholar's explanation, the Junyi monk nodded, if this is the case, then his own teacher and nephew really kept his hand, but he didn't know the mystery of this stone tablet spar, so the degree of keeping his hand was not too much.

"Thank you, donor. The handsome monk clasped his hands together, and then said to Hui Neng with a generous face, "Good nephew, uncle, I will forgive you."

Huineng""

Seeing this, the middle-aged scholar couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and felt interesting in his heart for the character of the handsome monk Otiao. But then he asked the two of them, "I haven't consulted the two masters yet."

"The little monk's law name is pure and empty, this is the little monk's nephew, and the law name is Huineng. The handsome monk immediately introduced himself.

Hearing this, the middle-aged scholar couldn't help but be surprised, and his gaze at Jingxu was also faintly surprised, "Dare to ask Master Jingxu, the name of the respected master is Xuanxuan and Ming." ”

"Exactly, the name of the teacher is the upper Xuan and the lower Ming. "Pure and void said with a respectful face.

"It is rumored that after the Xuanming Divine Monk accepted the seven disciples of the Impermanence of All Actions and the Destruction of the Dharma, he accepted another closed disciple after many years, and he was the Master of Pure Void. The middle-aged scholar said respectfully.

The net void bowed slightly.

The middle-aged scholar also tried to suppress the excitement in his heart, and no longer said anything, but took out two dark tokens and carved them on them.

After the engraving was completed, the middle-aged scholar handed the two tokens to Jingxu, with an indescribable respect, "Tomorrow, the two masters can enter the martial arts conference with this token."

"Thank you, donor. Jingxu took the token with a solemn expression, and handed the token engraved with the word "Huineng" to Huineng, and then said, "Donor, the two little monks left first." ”

"Two masters, please. The middle-aged scholar said respectfully.

Looking at the respectful attitude of the middle-aged scholar towards the two of them, Meng Hui and He Huan were also quite surprised.

The two of them have been around this high platform for more than a day or two, and they are quite familiar with the attitude of middle-aged scholars towards others on weekdays, but they have never seen middle-aged scholars treat people who come to sign up so respectfully before.

Even if they are from super forces such as Zixiao Palace, Jixia School Palace, and Confucianism above Kyushu, the middle-aged scholar is also polite and official, just like he received them before, but how could he ever be so respectful

And Meng Hui and the others also saw that the reason why the middle-aged scholar became respectful to the two of them was completely because they suddenly mentioned Master Xuanming, and they had such a change.

Meng Hui, who couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart at the moment, stepped forward and asked the middle-aged scholar, "Mr. Dare to be, what kind of person is the Xuanming monk you just mentioned, but he is the presiding master of Leiyin Temple in Xizhou."

Hearing this, Zhao Yi and the three of them also looked at the middle-aged scholar with a curious expression, and they were also quite curious about the middle-aged scholar's sudden respect for the two of them.

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