The fog has not dissipated'—but the figure of the Tao passed through the fog, and came to the body of the monk who watched the sea', leaving a dim shadow in his eyes, so that the eyes of this young and strong man of Buddhism, who had always been quiet, finally showed traces of nervousness.

Looking at Ning Que who broke through the fog, Guanhai Monk did two things: Heshi's palms were separated, the thumb of his right hand was taken to the palm of his hand, and the Ming Wang Seal was turned into the Heart Seal, and the left hand was changed from vertical to horizontal, and the palm was facing forward with the strongest posture of the Ming King Seal directly facing Ning Que, and at the same time, his chest and abdomen suddenly shrank, and he took a deep breath to say the Buddha's words.

As the two Buddha mudras complemented each other, the mist around him suddenly became chaotic, and the milky white clouds revealed the faint twilight outside the hall, as if to condense different flowers in different spatial areas, and when the first year syllables of the Buddha sounded from his chest and abdomen, those ethereal flowers of the breath of heaven and earth suddenly condensed and began to fall downward.

Some flowers are broken into several petals and fall like rain, and some flowers fall with branches and stems, densely enveloping his body, these petals and stems contain the heaven and earth vitality inspired by two mudras, and there is the help of the Buddha, once it touches the enemy's body, it will burst out, angry and hurt.

The right hand is set in the heart of the Buddha, the left son is angry, and then supplemented by the Buddha that shocks the enemy's heart, in a very short period of time, the monk Guanhai has performed his most powerful Buddhist exercises, I have to say that the closed disciple of the elder of the Rotten Ke Temple, the Buddha's heart is pure and firm, and he can still maintain calm in such a situation, and make the most accurate response.

Compared with ordinary people, regardless of the Dao Buddha, the biggest advantage of a cultivator is speed, when ordinary people have not seen the light clearly, they will be pierced by the flying sword in the throat, when ordinary people have not had time to dodge, they will be swept into bloody demon corpses by the rain of flowers in the sky, of course the sea monk knows that Ning Que is not an ordinary person, but in the face of the other party's strange fog-breaking raid, he is sure that his choice is correct.

It's a pity that he forgot one thing, the so-called speed or the advantage of time loss speed requires a certain spatial distance to be reflected, and at this time, the distance between Ning Que and him is less than a foot, and it is close at hand.

When those beautiful Breath of Heaven and Earth flowers slowly fell from the fog, when the hands of the Sea Watching Monk were still pinching his fingers and knotting the handprints, Ning Que only made the simplest movement and smashed a punch into the monk's face.

Two streaks of blood splattered out.

In a painful cough, the heart seal of the sea monk's left hand and the Ming Wang seal of his right hand were scattered, and the breath of heaven and earth flowers that fell from the mist also dissipated, and finally the fog also dispersed.

The clouds and fog dissipated, and the Dao Hall returned to quiet and emptiness.

Ning Que slowly withdrew his fist.

The sea monk wiped the blood from his face, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I lost." ”

The snow water formed by the melting ice slowly flowed through the cracks of the black wooden floor, and there was a faint sound of ding dong.

Guanhai monk raised his head and said with emotion: "Mr. Thirteen really deserves to be the successor of the rune master, the magic of the use of the rune is unimaginable, four runes in a row have ideas, and they come in order, just like a good article, the beginning and turn are beautiful, and finally the abandonment of the talisman with the fist is to understand the true meaning of the battle, at this time I want to challenge Mr., really a little self-sufficient, no wonder Mr. was so hesitant at the beginning, I don't want to let me frustrate. ”

Ning Que did show mercy in the end, with the abundance of Haoran Qi in his body now, and the strength of his body, that punch had smashed Gu Xi's head into a broken watermelon, why didn't he only hit Guanhai's nose until it bled out?

But in fact, he also won extremely lucky.

Ning Que cast four talismans in a row, and the telekinesis was used too much, but it didn't matter if he relied on the deep telekinesis in the sea of knowledge, the key was that the Haoran Qi he attached to the first three talismans directly squeezed out the Haoran Qi in his body, and after casting the scattered characters, he forcibly swept through the fog and raided, and his body was already extremely weak.

If the Guanhai monk did not choose to deal with it with the most powerful Buddhist exercises at that time, but re-resembled the solemn statue of the Guardian King Ming and strengthened his own defense, as long as he held on for a while, he might have fallen first.

Ning Que looked at the Guanhai monk who sincerely admitted defeat in front of him, and secretly said in his heart that he was lucky, although this monk of the Rotten Ke Temple had a high realm, he had lived in seclusion in the mountain temple all the year round to study and read Buddhist scriptures, and he didn't seem to know why he was fighting.

He suddenly remembered what Ye Hongyu had said in the hanging basket leaving the Demon Sect Mountain Gate: "Most of the cultivators in the world don't know how to fight, and it's very simple to defeat them. ”

"It's a pity that the poor monk's cultivation is insufficient, and he can't see the legendary academy. ”

The Sea Monk was still sincerely reviewing the previous battles.

The more sincere his attitude became, the more Ning Que felt a little hot, 1s thought that he was unwilling to fight you on the street at that time, where was he worried that he would bully the weak and frustrate your sharpness, and he was completely worried that he would lose his sharpness.

Ning Que stretched out his hand to help him up.

The monk thanked him, and then said with a little confusion: "It's just that I still don't understand how Mr. avoided the raindrop that popped out of my fingertips at that time, you must know that the raindrop is soaked in my fighting spirit......"

Ning Que smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and secretly slowly regained his spirits.

The monk who watched the sea looked at him, and couldn't help but be ashamed and said: "It's presumptuous, it's presumptuous." ”

He thought that Ning Que had quietly taken over his offensive before, and he must have used some kind of peerless learning in the academy, and that kind of peerless learning was only afraid that it was the same level as the unintentional level, so wouldn't he be spying on the secrets of the academy by asking rashly?

Ning Que shook his head with a smile and helped him walk out of the hall.

In fact, only he knew how the raindrop was received.

He didn't do anything.

He just lowered his head and let the raindrops fall on his forehead and seep into his hair.

That drop of rain does contain a very powerful power.

However, Ning Que's face has always been extremely thick, especially after entering the demon, his face has become thicker and thicker.

The Taoists outside the main hall of the South Gate Taoist Temple have been silently watching the hall.

This was the first battle of the new generation of disciples of the academy after entering the world.

Some gray-haired veterans can't help but think of the bloody storm that was set off by the academy madman surnamed Ke many years ago after riding a little black donkey into Chang'an City, and the feelings are very complicated.

The door of the hall was closed, and no one dared to peek in front of the window.

The people who watched the battle only saw the fire in the hall, the dryness sprayed out along the crack of the window, followed by the sound of the rain, there was water flowing out from under the door, and then there was a chill from the hall, as if to suppress the winter outside the hall for a few minutes, and then the Buddha's light was great, the Buddha was solemn, and then a qiē returned to tranquility.

There was silence in the hall, and no one knew what the final result would be, whether it was the thirteenth master of the academy who won, or the closed disciples of the elders of the Rotten Ke Temple who won.

Mo Shanshan stood under an old tree outside the hall and looked at the Dao Hall, when Ning Que cast four talismans in a row, her eyes suddenly became extremely bright, and when the Buddha sounded in the hall, and the Buddha light was faintly visible, her eyes began to show a worried look, and when the Dao Hall returned to tranquility, she probably guessed the ending, so she also returned to calm.

Because she knew that a person like Ning Que might be defeated or die, but she would definitely not be defeated or die quietly.

The door of the Dao Hall opened, and Ning Que slowly walked out with the monk who watched the sea.

When the Taoists watching the battle saw this picture, especially when they saw the blood stains on the face of the monk watching the sea, they couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that Ning Que was really worthy of being a person who had entered the academy, and he could win so lightly.

Of course, because of Master Yan Se's relationship, Ning Que was also half of the Haotian South Gate, so seeing him win, the faces of the Taoists in the South Gate Temple could not help but show a happy look.

After a few brief words with He Mingchi, Ning Que said a lot of non-nutritious words to the monk who watched the sea, and said affectionately that he would definitely go to the Rotten Ke Temple to participate in the Yulan Festival next year, and then he would have a candle night talk, and then he would leave with each other.

When I walked out of the south gate, the snow fell again.

Walking dozens of steps along the foot of the Imperial City Root, Ning Que's face was slightly pale, and the hand holding the big black umbrella trembled a little, and Mo Shanshan beside him looked at him and groaned slightly for a moment, then reached out through his arm, looking like a couple, but in fact it was supporting his crumbling body.

Mo Shanshan said: "Although Guanhai is young, but has been carefully cultivated for many years by the elders of the unfathomable realm of the Rotten Ke Temple, the exquisite cultivation of Buddhism is amazing, in fact, he is already a few strong people in Buddhism, you didn't use the talisman arrow or the trick left by Master Yan Se today, and you can defeat him by relying on your own cultivation, which really surprises me." ”

Ning Que heard her say that Guanhai was a strong person in Buddhism, and thought that he had actually defeated the other party head-on, and he was a little proud, so he listened to the word surprise, couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and said, "Do you think I'm weak?"

Mo Shanshan looked at the snowflakes falling outside the umbrella and said with a smile: "Because you are indeed very weak." ”

Ning Que was speechless.

Mo Shanshan stopped, looked at his side face and said seriously: "But you are strong today." ”

Ning Que said seriously: "Thank you." ”

Mo Shanshan thought of one thing, and said puzzledly: "I always feel that there are some problems with the three talismans you cast in the Dao Palace, with your current cultivation realm and understanding of the talismans, it stands to reason that you can't write such a powerful talisman, and before I saw the big array outside the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, the talisman I wrote was nothing more than this." ”

With her status realm, she is naturally qualified to measure other talismans by her own cultivation.

Ning Que thought that the girl beside her knew more about the runes than herself, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, thinking that if she could see that she had used some strange methods on those runes, and even found out that she had found out that she had a demon sect hand......

"That's not a talisman. ”

Mo Shanshan stretched out his hand to take a piece of snowflake, watched the crystal snowflakes slowly melt in his palm, and said, "I understand, you are using the intention to imitate the talisman, is this the legendary academy is not intended?"

Although Ning Que was a student on the second floor of the academy, he really didn't know what the academy didn't mean, but at this time, since Mo Shanshan didn't think that he was using Haoran Qi to replace the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, of course he wouldn't explain it.

However, thinking of the four characters of the academy, he couldn't help but think of the four characters of the gentleman he saw on the stone outside the chaimen on the day he climbed the mountain, and silently thought that these four words have a deep meaning?

(Four chapters are over, this month is a very successful end, thank you very much for your support.) There's a single chapter in front.,You can take a look.,In the single chapter, I'm thanking you very hard.,Change the holiday today.,See you tomorrow.,Bow and thank you again.,Good night.。 (To be continued)