Chapter 147: Win
Win? What wins?
Everyone looked at the two people who were fighting inextricably in the water mirror, and their minds were stunned for a moment before they realized that the person was talking about the other two water mirrors.
Almost at the same time, hundreds of pairs of eyes in the arena looked at the two water mirrors that had been almost unnoticed.
I saw that the Buddhist cultivator who should have been sitting there with a golden bell jar in the water mirror stood up at some point, holding a three-ring tin staff in his hand, chanting something in his mouth, and the Buddha beads in his hand turned quickly.
"The monk still used the magic weapon? I thought they only had one move, the Golden Bell Jar. What kind of stick is that? How do you decorate your head with bells and whistles? Someone exclaimed.
The person who asked was a rather tender-faced male cultivator, but he should have come to join in the fun and observe the foundation cultivation.
Someone next to him sneered: "I don't know it, it's not called a stick, it's called a tin staff, one of the magic weapons of Buddhism." Not to mention the stick, even the rosary in the monk's hand is also a magic weapon. ”
The tender-faced male cultivator touched his nose, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Thank you seniors for solving your doubts, the junior Zhong Qi is from a deserted city, and he hasn't seen or heard much, but he has made his seniors laugh." ”
There was a shy and harmless smile on that delicate face, and the words were sincere, so that there was no trace of malice in people's hearts.
The sneering person was a male cultivator in the late stage of the Jindan Realm, although he had a sneering heart when he opened his mouth just now, but since he could explain it, he was also a straightforward and enthusiastic person, and when he saw Zhong Qi's face, he smiled again: "It's okay, since it came out, then see and smell more, and soon you will know everything." ”
Zhong Qi approached the male cultivator with a very trusting look, and asked: "The younger generation is only shallow in learning, and it is the foundation building realm, so I don't understand the competition of the Jindan period, but listening to the seniors' words and guidance, it is like seeing the moon through the clouds, if the seniors are convenient, please also ask the seniors to teach me." ”
When the male cultivator heard this, he glanced at Zhong Qi more, and did not immediately agree, but asked, "Where is your family teacher?" "It stands to reason that this kind of thing should be taught by the sect masters themselves, although he is an outsider who has been called a senior, he is not arrogant enough to point at random to the other party.
Zhong Qi sighed and said: "The younger generation is a casual cultivator, and by chance he is a low-level disciple in the Xianmen, and there is no teacher to teach. ”
The male cultivator never thought that he would hear this answer, his face was surprised, and he looked at Zhong Qi with some sympathy, and immediately said cheerfully: "Since you are willing to listen, it is not impossible for me to say a few words casually, but it is up to you how much you can understand." ”
Zhong Qi was overjoyed: "Thank you seniors." After thanking him, he didn't forget to ask the name of the male cultivator.
The male cultivator's name was Zhu Jichun, and he was a disciple of Ling Baoxuan. Ling Baoxuan has always been known for being proficient in the art of array talismans, and although the art of array talismans is ubiquitous in the world of cultivating immortals, such as refining weapons, alchemy, etc., it is inseparable from this, but those who practice with the art of array talismans as the way are only Ling Baoxuan in the entire immortal cultivation world.
But even so, the strength should not be underestimated. Ling Baoxuan ranked in the middle of the Ten Sects of Immortal Mountain, higher than Fengyi Palace.
Of course, in the face of the junior he just met, Zhu Jichun naturally couldn't reveal his origin and inventory as soon as they met. It's just that Zhong Qi's cultivation is not high, but he has a good personality, and he is full of desire to cultivate immortals.
After a few words, the two of them turned their gaze back to the water mirror.
In the water mirror, a silver-white long sword in front of Su Jianxing stood in the air. She raised her hand slightly, and put her two palms on top of the sword, looking relaxed.
Looking at Huizhi on the other side, the three-ring tin staff stood in front of him, the tail of the staff digging deep into the ground. There was a spiderweb-like crack in the ground around it, and at a glance, you could see how strong the tin rod was when it was embedded in the ground.
And Huizhi himself did not hold the tin staff, he put one hand together, and the other hand quickly plucked the rosary, and recited the scriptures in his mouth, making a "hum-hum" sound. The sound is like the evening drum and morning bell in the temple, and the Zen spirit is self-revealed.
Zhong Qi muttered: "These two people seem to be very powerful, who said they won just now?" Where to win? Isn't it early? ”
I don't know which brother was the one who hurriedly called out "won", and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while. However, being able to force the Buddha to the point that he can't afford to use the golden bell jar is enough to show that Su Jianxing is powerful.
Hearing this, Zhu Jichun shook his head slightly and said, "Monk Huizhi is indeed powerful, but he is also about to lose." ”
Zhong Qi looked incomprehensible: "Losing soon?" How is this possible? Please also ask the seniors for some advice. ”
Zhu Jichun glanced at him lightly, then moved his gaze back, and pointed, "Look at the posture of that monk." ”
Zhong Qi's gaze followed what the other party said, and sure enough, he saw a slight difference at a glance.
Although the two of them in the field had a light and breezy look, Huizhi did not stand with both feet together, but one foot in front and the other behind, his knees slightly bent, and the whole person showed a defensive posture.
Zhong Qi snorted, this is really a body more honest than a look. So he said: "Although both of them look very relaxed, judging from the posture of the monk's legs, it is fake relaxed. ”
However, with his eyesight, he could only judge from the movements and demeanors of the two, but Zhu Jichun, who was a Jindan Realm monk, could see more.
"Posture is one thing, but posture is not impossible to fake."
"Fake?" Zhong Qi didn't seem to think that there was such a statement, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt that this was not unreasonable, after all, "soldiers, sophistry".
Zhu Jichun: "If you look carefully, although the aura is generally not observable with the naked eye, there is a 'potential' where the aura appears. He stretched out his hand and drew a few lines in the void.
Zhong Qi didn't understand much at first, but he didn't want to ask more, so he had to open his eyes and try to look, and after a while, he saw something.
All of Su Jianxing's "momentum" started from the silver long sword in front of her, and emanated to the opposite side, with a domineering momentum and a momentum like a broken bamboo. And the "potential" of Monk Huizhi passed from his body to the tin staff in front of him and then spread to the opposite side, and his "potential" was not weak, but compared with Su Jianxing's "potential", there was nothing to see through.
Zhong Qi hissed and said excitedly: "Sure enough." ”
Zhu Jichun glanced at him in surprise, and a trace of consternation flashed in his eyes.
The lines drawn by Zhu Jichun are the direction of the aura of Su Jianxing and Huizhi, which is what Zhu Jichun said about "potential".
Although this kind of "potential" cannot be seen with the naked eye, it has become a "potential", and an entangled aura is formed between the aura, which is not visible, but can be detected.
Of course, only the monk can perceive it. However, the level of cultivation is also different in terms of sensitivity to perceiving "potential".
Zhu Jichun is very sensitive to this kind of "potential", and he can fully understand it at a glance, not only because he is already a Jindan Realm monk, but also because he is a formation talisman master, relying on drawing array talismans to practice, after years of training.
But Zhong Qi really saw something after just two points of instruction...... This is something that Zhu Jichun did not expect at all.
At that moment, Zhu Jichun thought a lot in his mind. However, before he could think about it, the people around him suddenly clamored and cheered loudly: "Win!" ”
Win? What wins?
Soon Zhu Jichun realized that Fang Cai was just his own flashing kung fu, and the competition was over.
He looked into the water mirror with hindsight. Su Jianxing stayed there well, and his standing posture and expression did not change much compared to before.
However, the Huizhi monk in the other water mirror is gone.
What about people?
Zhu Jichun raised his eyes and looked around blankly. Soon, when his eyes fell on the edge of the competition venue, he saw Huizhi standing there, as if waiting for someone.
His clothes were a little torn, and there was a bruise on his face, but his expression was very indifferent.
Zhong Qi muttered: "Buddha Xiu's temper is so good, if I were beaten out by a female cultivator like him, I would definitely not be so calm." ”
Zhu Jichun couldn't help but ask: "What hit out, how did you hit it?" ”
Zhong Qi glanced at him in surprise: "Didn't the seniors see it?" The Buddha cultivator seemed to be 'weak', but suddenly a golden light flashed on his body, and a net woven by a spell appeared and flew towards the female cultivator. This trick is really dangerous, and if you are caught, you don't know how to win or lose. ”
Zhu Jichun sneered: "I was distracted for a while, and I didn't see it." "He lost his mind for a moment because of this kid's understanding, and he won't say anything about being killed.
Zhong Qi didn't notice this, and when he heard that Zhu Jichun didn't see it, he tried his best to describe to him what happened in just a few breaths.
"Seeing that the net was about to catch the female cultivator, but the female cultivator did not move, I almost thought that the female cultivator had no experience, and I didn't know how to react to this kind of change for a while." Speaking of this, Zhong Qi's voice paused, as if he was trying to restore Fang Cai's thrilling and exciting picture for Zhu Jichun.
Zhu Jichun looked at him with a slight smile and waited for the following.
Zhong Qi: "At this moment, the female cultivator moved, and she stretched out a palm and gently slapped it forward. It was a seemingly ordinary palm, and he actually slapped the net back, and flew out with the monk and his magic weapon. ”
Recalling the wonderful scene just now, Zhong Qi's face flushed slightly with excitement, and he could hear the excitement in his voice.
Looking at the people around him, he seemed to be surprised and drunk by the last scene, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
This competition changed from the boring competition that everyone thought at the beginning, "It's another Buddha who wins with a golden bell jar" into an evenly matched battle, and then Su Jianxing had the advantage, and Huizhi bottomed out to resist, until finally Su Jianxing suppressed Huizhi's resistance and defeated it in one fell swoop.
Both the process and the result are beyond the expectations of the vast majority of people.
Naturally, Buddhist cultivation is not invincible, otherwise the first place in each session of the Great Competition is only Buddha's. But what made everyone feel unbelievable was that the Buddha cultivator could not have been defeated by a monk in the early stage of the Jindan Realm.
What? Sword cultivation? That's incredible, too.
This is because Buddhist cultivation is very different from Taoist cultivation in terms of both practice methods and systems. If it weren't for the lack of understanding, even sword cultivation would be difficult to achieve a leapfrog challenge, not to mention that the scene just now seemed to be 108,000 miles away from the breakthrough of life and death.
Su Jianxing didn't look like his breath was messing up from beginning to end.
Is Sword Cultivation really that strong? Or is Su Jianxing pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
Just when everyone was speculating in their hearts, the integral disciples in the field had already confirmed with Su Jianxing that the winner of this competition belonged to her.
After recording the waist card, Su Jianxing wanted to leave directly as before, but when he saw Huizhi who seemed to be waiting for someone standing outside the field, his eyes were stunned, and he immediately walked over.
"Daoyou, are you waiting for me?" Su Jianxing asked.
Huizhi, who was closing his eyes and moving the Buddha beads, heard the voice and slowly opened his eyes: "Su Daoyou, the poor monk is waiting for you." ”
"Oh." Su Jianxing stood still, his eyes met Huizhi's eyes without evasion, and asked lazily, "What are you looking for me?" ”
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