Chapter 312: Tu Salary
"Oh Huo, today's Tianque Ten Thousand Souls Fighting Law Conference may be a little interesting."
"Fellow Daoist, can you finish your sentence?"
"I also know why, let me tell you, Jiang Zhijin of the Qianxi Temple will compete with the Buddha of the Zen Heart Temple today, I don't know who will win in the end."
"Jiang Zhijin? Is that famous Taoist priest in the Qianxi Temple? But I remember that Jiang Zhijin lost to the Yuan Zhiji of Jianhui Gate, and after the loss, Jiang Zhijin still bet with the Yuan Zhiji, what did he do?"
On the viewing platform in the extraterritorial space inside the Xuanyu Plain, many monks were discussing the wonderful duel that could be seen this time.
"Look, that Taoist robe holding a whisk should be Jiang Zhijin who is pious and Xiguan, right? Another young monk who also walked to the high platform is the Buddha of Zen Heart Temple."
At this moment, one of the monks pointed to one of the seven cylindrical platforms in front of the viewing platform.
"Zhi Jin should be able to win, right? But I don't want the Zen Heart Temple to lose like that."
In fact, before Ye Kui followed Jiang Zhijin to the viewing platform, Jiang Zhijin had already told Ye Kui about it.
What's more, Ye Kui and the bitter host of Zen Heart Temple have met several times, and now Ye Kui trusts the bitter host very much, but Jiang Zhijin is Ye Kui's friend, so Ye Kui is a little hesitant who to support.
After a while, there were already different monks standing on the seven cylindrical platforms, the most striking of which was the one where Jiang Zhijin and the Buddha of Zen Heart Temple were located.
After all, these are the disciples sent by two extremely famous large immortal sects, but there are also fellow disciples with higher realms than them who will also compete.
On the viewing platform.
"Do you know the name of that Buddha in Zen Heart Temple?"
"This... I really don't remember this, this new Buddha seems to be very low-key, and there is not much information about it in the monk world."
"Salary."
"What?"
The monks on the viewing platform discussed the matter of the Buddha of the Zen Heart Temple.
On the other side, Jiang Zhijin was on the high platform where the Buddha of Zen Heart Temple competed.
"Jiang Zhijin, a Taoist priest of the pious Xi Temple, has seen the Buddha."
Jiang Zhijin took the initiative to greet the other party.
"The monk of Zen Heart Temple has seen Jiang Daochang."
Subsequently, Tu Xin, the Buddha of Zenxin Temple, also responded to Jiang Zhijin.
After a while, the competition began.
"The Imperial Road of the Divine Xi is in turmoil.
The pious royal way, the charm of the law to defeat the enemy."
Jiang Zhijin took the lead in attacking after hearing the Nine Xuanmen elders on the side announce the start of the battle, but now the second spell Jiang Zhijin cast was the same one that Ling Renting had cast on Jiang Zhijin before, and its power might be even better.
At this time, the high platform where Jiang Zhijin and Buddha Tu Xin were located had been surrounded by a semicircle of stone walls with the thickness of the city wall.
The monks on the viewing platform also booed continuously and protested, because Jiang Zhijin's hand made them unable to see the wonderful duel, after all, they came to the viewing platform because of this.
And the inside became pitch black because of this, and then Jiang Zhijin's second spell also began to appear.
Then eight talismans flew out of Jiang Zhijin's big sleeve, and then those talismans began to hang around Jiang Zhijin, when Jiang Zhijin raised his right index finger and middle finger to point to the position of the Buddha's Tu Xin in the dark.
The eight talismans that were hovering around Jiang Zhijin immediately turned into chains of golden light, roots of the tree that pierced the ground, whistling wind blades, and red fireballs that attacked Tu Xin in the distance.
"Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~"
With the sound of a crisp sound, a Zen staff suddenly appeared next to the Buddha Tu Xin, and when the tail of the Zen staff fell and hit the ground, the Buddha Tu Xin reached out to lift the Zen staff and gently smashed it to the ground in front of him.
When the striking golden light chains, sharp tree roots drilled out of the ground, whistling wind blades cut around, and oncoming fireballs burning and flying in front of Tu Xin, four golden Buddha lotuses of different sizes appeared in the form of inverted buttons, and the four inverted golden Buddha lotuses respectively combined the golden light chains,
Ground-burrowing tree roots, whistling wind blades, and red fireballs snap to the ground, immobilizing them.
The matter did not end there, and at this time, you could see that the four golden Buddha lotuses that were upside down began to rotate slowly, as if they were about to stand upright from the upside down.
Every time the golden Buddha lotus rotates some angles, the golden Buddha lotus closes a little, and when the four golden Buddha lotus flowers are completely rotated to the lotus tray facing down, and the lotus is facing up, the petals of the golden Buddha lotus have been tightly closed together.
The spells that Jiang Zhijin was locked in the golden Buddha lotus were all squeezed to smithereens.
At this time, the four golden Buddha lotuses of different sizes finally bloomed again, the lotus tray slowly disappeared, but the golden petals spread out in all directions, and the semi-circular stone wall made by Jiang Zhijin cast a spell touched those golden petals and collapsed like rice paper touching water.
"Wow, that damn stone wall is finally gone!"
"What the hell just happened? There was hardly any movement."
"Damn, now we should be able to see how that Jiang Zhijin and the Buddha are competing."
After the stone wall covering the high platform where Jiang Zhijin and Buddha Tu Xin were located collapsed, the cultivation on the viewing platform finally became interested again.
"Before, it was Zhi Jin who attacked first, and now it seems that the Buddha on the opposite side has defused Zhi Jin's attack."
Jiang Zhijin also noticed these situations, but judging from the fight between Jiang Zhijin and Buddha just now, it should be that Buddha has a slight upper hand.
"As a Buddha of Zen Heart Temple, it seems that I can't slack off."
Jiang Zhijin saw the Buddha on the opposite side, and the fighting spirit in his heart began to rise gradually.
"Daoist Jiang, it's not a secret, in fact, the little monk didn't want to participate in the Tianque Ten Thousand Souls Fighting Law Conference, but the master insisted on letting the little monk come and take a look."
Tu Xin said that he also looked up at the monks who were shouting on the viewing platform around him, Tu Xin didn't know why they liked to watch people fight so much, he really didn't like to fight.
"Buddha, it's rude, and it may be a bit heavy to start next."
Jiang Zhijin said to shake the dust directly on his arm.
Then, Jiang Zhijin held the dust in his hand, and a large number of copper plates with square round holes began to appear in the place where he waved it.
Under normal circumstances, the copper plates are all round square holes, but these conjured up by Jiang Zhijin are different.
When Jiang Zhijin put the dust on his arm again, the copper plates with the alternative square round holes were wound by the red rope that appeared later.
Then a palm-sized disc composed of copper plates with round holes appeared in Jiang Zhijin's hand.
"The pious royal way, forgetful like a dream."
After Jiang Zhijin finished reading, the red rope on the copper plate disc in Jiang Zhijin's hand began to break, and the copper plate that seemed to be only as many as a hand's hand and the square original hole continued to emerge from Jiang Zhijin's hand like a ground spring.
A large number of square-shaped round-hole copper plates that fell on the stone floor hit the ground and began to emit a series of sounds.
"What kind of trick did Jiang Zhijin make? Why did you suddenly throw so many mortal copper plates to the ground? Wait a minute, Jiang Zhijin shouldn't put away those copper plates again, right?"
"Fellow Daoist, have you forgotten one thing? Jiang Zhijin is a monk, and he can put away more copper plates with a casual wave."
When the monks on the viewing platform were curious when they saw Jiang Zhijin's actions, they found that the cylindrical platform where Jiang Zhijin and the Buddha Tu Xin were located had been covered with strange copper plates, and the thickness looked half a zhang deep.
At this time, the Buddha Tu Xin didn't know the use of those copper plates with square holes, but Tu Xin still subconsciously cast spells away from the ground that had been covered with square copper plates.
"He's gone?"
Just when Tu Xin wanted to see what else Jiang Zhijin was doing, Tu Xin found that there was no Jiang Zhijin on the ground covered with copper plates.
Suddenly, the ground of the copper plate not far below the Buddha Tu Xin rose sharply several feet, and Tu Xin, who had no time to avoid it, was submerged by the huge waves of the copper plate, and then the cylindrical platform was quiet again.
But before the monks on the viewing platform complained and couldn't see it, the Buddha finally drilled out of the square round hole ground
Half body.
"Buddha, offend."
At this time, Jiang Zhijin had actually appeared behind the Buddha Tu Xin.
After that, Buddha Tu Xin found that he was being pulled down by the copper plates below, and those copper plates seemed to be slowly shrinking, looking like they were about to be tightly solidified.
Tu Xin also felt that except for the body above the chest cavity and his left arm, which was not buried in the copper plate, the rest of his body was squeezed until he slowly lost consciousness, and he might even be squeezed through the skin by the copper plate with square round holes, cutting through the flesh and blood.
Jiang Zhijin on the side bent down with difficulty for the sake of safety, and then put the disc composed of copper plates with square holes in his hand on Tu Xin's head.
When Tu Xin tried to dodge, the disc automatically attached to the top of Tu Xin's head.
Then Tu Xin suddenly felt that his head became extremely heavy, and his neck subconsciously tilted to a certain side, and finally Tu Xin was directly pressed by the disc so that he could only use his face to the ground.
At this time, the disc once again gushed out a large number of square round hole copper plates, and judging by the momentum, it would definitely be several times more than the copper plate produced for the first time.
When the cylindrical platform where Jiang Zhijin and Tu Xin were located was covered by a square round hole copper plate three zhang high, the monks on the viewing platform could no longer see the figure of the Buddha Tu Xin, only Jiang Zhijin holding a Zen staff with some blood stains stood there waiting for something.
"This... You've already separated yourself from the burden, haven't you?"
"It seems that the Taoist priests of the Qianxi Temple are more powerful, and the monks of the Zen Heart Temple are used to being idle on weekdays, and they don't know how to fight with other monks."
"Don't worry, the referee hasn't announced who will win or lose, so let's see."
The monks on the viewing platform all looked at Jiang Zhijin, who seemed to have defeated Tu Xin.
Jiang Zhijin, who was standing still, suddenly threw the Zen staff in his hand that did not belong to him out of the cylindrical platform, and the Zen staff fell directly into the ground for more than half of the time.
At this time, the cylindrical platform covered by countless square round-hole copper plates began to tremble, and a huge golden light arm pierced through those solidified copper plates, followed by a second, third, and even fourth golden light arm pierced through those copper plates, and finally the four golden Buddha light giant arms closed inward with all their might.
As a result, the ground that had been piled up with copper plates was forcibly smashed.
After that, a four-armed angry King Kong condensed from the golden Buddha's light appeared on the cylindrical platform, and after a while, the golden statue disappeared just now.
"Buddha, do you mean you want to try again?"
Jiang Zhijin, who had already fallen on Jiang Zhijin and turned back into an ordinary stone slab, picked up the tattered copper plate disc on the side before saying to Tu Xin.
"I also hope that Daoist Jiang will give him advice."
After Tu Xin finished speaking, he also took off the last square round-hole copper plate from his face.
At this time, the Buddha's Tu Xin can be said to be full of injuries.
When Tu Xin was buried under those copper plates before, Tu Xin could feel that there were already several copper plates with square holes embedded in his face, arms, and abdomen, and at the same time, the monk's clothes on the current Buddha Tu Xin were extremely tattered, and they were also stained red with blood.
"Buddha, I threw your weapon away just now, do you want to get it back?"
The reason why Jiang Zhijin did that just now was because Jiang Zhijin was the first to notice that Tu Xin was about to break those copper plates, and Tu Xin's momentum had not decreased at that time, so Jiang Zhijin threw the one that belonged to Tu Xin Zenzhang out of the field, so that there was one less means on the other side.
"It's fine."
After Tu Xin replied to Jiang Zhijin, he finally took the initiative.
The Buddha first took a strange pose, then the second, the third, and finally the whole person was shrouded in golden Buddha light.
"What kind of means is this?"
Jiang Zhijin was also very curious about Tu Xin's next move.
At this time, another giant Buddha condensed by the golden Buddha's light attacked Jiang Zhijin, Jiang Zhijin first avoided it directly, but before Jiang Zhijin could avoid the second attack of the first giant Buddha, he was hit in the back by the sudden second move.
Jiang Zhijin was hit by this and fell to the ground, and the high platform was suddenly filled with smoke.
When Jiang Zhijin coughed up blood and crawled out of the pit, most of the clothes behind Jiang Zhijin had been torn, and Jiang Zhijin had a red scar on his back that couldn't be printed at all.
"This Buddha is so ruthless, he almost hammered my bones for me."
Jiang Zhijin said helplessly.
However, Jiang Zhijin is not qualified to say this, after all, Jiang Zhijin was also very ruthless against the Buddha before.
But before Jiang Zhijin could slow down for a while, the third Golden Light Giant Buddha had already raised his foot and stepped towards Jiang Zhijin.
"Come back."
Jiang Zhijin didn't dare to slack off this time, after all, there were two other Golden Light Giant Buddhas who didn't make a move.
So Jiang Zhijin immediately took out a few talismans and scattered them around, and after those talismans burned out automatically, there were already seven identical Jiang Zhijin on this stone platform.
But soon, those seven Jiang Zhijin were killed by the three Golden Light Giant Buddhas, and only two remained.
After another while, the last two Jiang Zhijin did not escape.
At this time, there was no longer Jiang Zhijin on the cylindrical platform, and the fake Jiang Zhijin who was killed had also turned into a few handfuls of talisman ashes.
"Please also ask Daoist Jiang not to continue to use the method of earth escape and hide under the ground."
The Buddha Tu Xin said and looked at the ground on one side.
After receiving no response, Tu Xin once again took four other different poses, and then four more golden Buddhas appeared on the cylindrical platform.
Then the monks on the viewing platform saw that the seven golden Buddhas were constantly destroying the ground of the cylindrical platform, as if they wanted to dig something out of the ground.
It seems that Tu Xin guessed correctly, and at this time, Jiang Zhijin was using the method of earth escape and hiding under the ground.
"Sooner or later, I'll be dug up after such a drain, and I can't continue to hide, and if the referee rules that I lose because of this, it will be in vain."
So Jiang Zhijin immediately returned to the ground.
"Buddha, you can summon so many Buddha Vajra at one time, you won't be able to last long, right?"
Jiang Zhijin felt that if he thought of some tricks and postponed it for a while, then he should be in a winning situation.
"Daoist Jiang, the little monk wants to know, do you want to see the scene of dozens of King Kongs shooting together?"
Hearing Jiang Zhijin on the other side ask, Buddha Tu Xin casually asked the other party.
"All laws are one, enter the battle."
At this time, Jiang Zhijin felt that the Buddha of Zenxin Temple was not like a joke, so in order not to change, Jiang Zhijin took the first step and went all out, otherwise what was waiting for him might really be the siege of dozens of golden giant Buddhas.
Subsequently, a pattern of yin and yang gossip appeared in front of Jiang Zhijin's body, and then the yin and yang gossip began to gradually separate and turn into two black and white yin and yang fish to Jiang Zhijin's left and right.
When the Buddha Tu Xin found that he had been surrounded by many ripples that appeared out of thin air, Tu Xin's whole person was like the ripples on the surface of the water that were affected by external forces and reverberated and soaked into the water, so Tu Xin disappeared like this.
"Where is this?"
When Tu Xin came to his senses, Tu Xin saw that the place where he was had changed and it looked very strange, a world that Tu Xin had never seen before.
When the Buddha Tu Xin looked up, Tu Xin found that there was a very clear and transparent lake above, and there were a large number of white koi fish like the white koi that Jiang Zhijin had conjured up just now on the lake above, swimming back and forth.
At the foot of the Buddha Tu Xin is also a mirror-like lake, and you can see a large number of black koi under the surface of the lake on the ground, slowly staying motionless in their respective areas, looking as if they are staying there.
"Buddha, this place is called Yin-Yang Mirror Lake, you should have heard of some of them, right?"
At this time, a few ripples appeared not far from Tu Xin, and Jiang Zhijin appeared there.
I don't know why, every time Jiang Zhijin walks some distance, some of the thousands of black koi under the lake will be active
Get up.
"Yin-Yang Mirror Lake? I hope that Jiang Daochang will solve his doubts."
At this time, the Buddha Tu Xin put the battle aside for the time being, and asked humbly.
"It's not a big secret, and it doesn't hurt to tell the Buddha."
So Jiang Zhijin slowly told the Buddha about the Yin-Yang Mirror Lake.
It turns out that this place, known as the Yin-Yang Mirror Lake, is a place that every Taoist priest in the Qianxi Temple desires to take the initiative to go to with his strength and talent, but the Taoist priest is absolutely unwilling to be forcibly invited into this Yin-Yang Mirror Lake by other Taoist priests.
That's because here, only those Taoist priests who take the initiative to enter the Yin-Yang Mirror Lake can cast the spells they are familiar with or even just learned as they like, while those who are forced to enter the Yin-Yang Mirror Lake are the opposite.
And those monks who are forced to enter the Yin-Yang Mirror Lake want to cast spells here, they need several times or even more than ten times the attention and spiritual power that they usually cast spells themselves, and this situation in the duel can be said to be fatal.
Moreover, after entering the Yin-Yang Mirror Lake, as time goes by, except for those Taoist priests who take the initiative to enter the Yin-Yang Mirror Lake, the rest of the monks and demon cultivators will slowly forget the spells, demon arts, boxing skills, and so on that they are familiar with.
"Is there any such spell?"
After listening to Jiang Zhijin's explanation, the Buddha couldn't help but be puzzled.
"Buddha, I can explain this more clearly later, but we have to decide the winner first."
"Daoist Jiang, that might be too much of a waste of time, just admit defeat if I admit defeat, you can let me go."
Buddha Tu Xin replied to Jiang Zhijin very simply.
"Buddha, are you sure you just admit defeat?"
Jiang Zhijin also thought that the Buddha Tu Xin would continue to resist for a while, and he would not admit defeat until he had difficulty casting spells or could not cast spells.
"The master said that winning or losing is not fighting and fighting, that is, letting go and clinging."
Tu Xin clasped his hands together and said in a certain direction.
"Yes, then we can get out."
Jiang Zhijin immediately untied the spell, so Jiang Zhijin and Buddha Tu Xin returned to the cylindrical platform that had been destroyed to the point that there was no level.
The first time Buddha Tu Xin returned to the high platform was to take the initiative to walk out of the high platform, so that Tu Xin took the initiative to admit defeat, and then Tu Xin returned to the high platform to wait for Jiang Zhijin.
"What's going on? What the hell is going on? Why did Jiang Zhijin and the Buddha disappear and reappear, and the Buddha of Zen Heart Temple admit defeat again?"
"Alas, Bai was looking forward to the battle between the two of them today, but it turned out to be just like this, disappointing."
"That's right, I thought I could see a whole exciting battle, but in the end, it did, and there were some battles in between that we didn't even see."
It seems that the monks on the viewing platform are not very satisfied with the salary competition between Jiang Zhijin and Buddha Zi Tu, but they can only talk about it, and it is not difficult for them to let Jiang Zhijin and Buddha Tu compare again.
When an elder of the Nine Xuanmen announced Jiang Zhijin's victory, Jiang Zhijin walked with the Buddha's son Tu Xin to the passage leading to the rest area.
Along the way, Jiang Zhijin and Tu Xin started talking again, and they didn't look like they had just started fighting.
"Zhi Jin seems to have a good chat with the Buddha of Zen Heart Temple, so it's okay, it's always good to have multiple friends, not to mention that the other party is still the Buddha of Zen Heart Temple."
Located on the viewing platform, Ye Kui also noticed that Jiang Zhijin and Buddha Tu Xin were talking harmoniously before leaving.
"I don't know if I can do this when I compete with the Yuan Zhiji of Jianhui Gate in the future, and I don't want to have one more enemy after competing with the other party, if the Yuan Zhiji also has the same temper as the Buddha of Zen Heart Temple, it would be great.
I'll ask Jiang Zhijin later, he should know if Yuan Zhiji will be like this, and now continue to see the competition between other monks here."
When Ye Kui thought of this, he looked at the seven cylindrical platforms in front of the viewing platform again, which had been destroyed in a mess, but had now been restored to the same state.