When everyone in the audience heard the old monk Li Qing actually answer like this, most of the people looked at each other for a while, "This squirrel is obviously dead, how can this old monk Li Qing guess that he is still alive? Isn't this deliberately handing over the victory in hand?"

The master of the high platform sat on it, and when Li Yan heard his junior brother answer like this, he was very relieved in his heart, and couldn't help nodding secretly, "This round of arguments is right, although on the surface it is a battle for a victory, but the topic is compassion, and this argument is a life, so the junior brother will not choose to say that the squirrel is dead anyway." ”

"This old monk is a false compassionate person, with compassion as an argument, with the life of a squirrel as an argument, if he gives an answer early, saying that this squirrel is alive, then Qingxuan Daoist said that he can't kill the squirrel for the sake of victory.

But the monk was afraid that the Taoist would not be able to bear it, so he waited for so long before he gave the answer, and now the squirrel is dead, the wood has become a boat, even if the Taoist chief wins, but it is also in the name of no mercy!"

Among the guests, Zhao Daxia, who had a golden sword sleeve, looked at Monk Liqing with cold eyes, he was already suspicious of these monks and bewitching his chief disciple, and at this time, seeing this old monk so fake and merciful, he looked at them even more unpleasantly!

"Master is really merciful!" The Wujing monk on the side, seeing that his master made this choice, suddenly announced the Buddha's name and said at the same time, "Even if Qingxuan Dao has no compassion and has pinched this little life to death, the master is still compassionate, and I hope that there is still a miracle to happen, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!!"

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel funny in his heart when he watched the pair of masters and apprentices sing and harmonize, and at the same time, he also felt that the Dharma cultivation of these two people was really not as good as Li Yan, if it was Li Yan, he would definitely not delay it for so long.

However, if it is in front of Li Yan, Ye Qingxuan naturally has another set of compassion arguments.

glanced lightly at Li Yan who was sitting on the high platform, and then Ye Qingxuan stood up and looked at the monk Liqing opposite with a smile.

Whether it was Li Qing or Li Yan, at this time, under Ye Qingxuan's glance, he suddenly felt bad in his heart.

Li Yan is the abbot in the end, and the Buddhism is deeper than his junior disciple, but in an instant, he figured out the key to it, and was about to be reminded, but he only heard Ye Qingxuan's light voice already sounding, "So, but the master has won, and the poor road admits defeat!"

"Well, if the Dao Chang wins, he wins, but this mercy ......" Li Qing, who didn't react, heard Ye Qingxuan speak, no matter what he said, he couldn't wait to look triumphant, and said what he thought directly, but as soon as he spoke, he stayed on the spot and opened his mouth.

I saw Ye Qingxuan let go of his right palm, and then I saw the little squirrel turn over, and with a turn of a pair of cute eyes, he ran down Ye Qingxuan's arm to his shoulder, and then a pair of small front paws held a nut in it, and Kaba Kaba ate it.

Seeing this, everyone in the field was also stunned one by one, staring straight at the agile and lively squirrel, but they didn't know how to "die" the squirrel, why did it come back to life!

"Ahem!ahem......! Very good!" Wujing raised his eyes and looked at the master with a rich expression on his face, and said for a while, "Master not only won, but also saved the life of this squirrel, killing two birds with one stone, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!"

Hearing Wujing's words, Monk Liqing still knew shame, but he stood in place, closed his eyes tightly and did not say a word.

Li Qing's every move fell in the eyes of the guests near the left, even if the pilgrims in the distance could not see his intentions, but these guests were all people who had seen people, even if they were confused for a while, but at this time the results came out, how could they not see what they were doing was for?

Li Qing made up his mind, wanted to grind the squirrel in Ye Qingxuan's palm, and then pretended to be merciful, deliberately saying that the squirrel was alive, and then, even if Ye Qingxuan won, then he would have to end up with a name of no mercy.

But who knows, Ye Qingxuan didn't plan to kill the squirrel early in the morning, so he naturally wrapped the squirrel with innate true qi, how exquisite the innate true qi was, even if the squirrel was held by Ye Qingxuan's trachea bloodline, it just entered the state of turtle breath, and it had Ye Qingxuan's true qi to hang its life.

Therefore, at this time, although Liqing won the gamble, he was named a fake mercy.

Sure enough, only to hear the sound of laughter on the guest table came mercilessly, and the monks looked at it with shame on their faces, it turned out to be a group of disciples of the Diancang Sect, under the leadership of the golden light sword sleeve, and laughed violently.

In the distance, the golden light sword sleeve smiled on his face, and looked at the agile and lively squirrel thoughtfully, although Zhao Daxia of the Diancang Sect was calm on the surface, but his heart was extremely shocked.

You must know that even if he uses his innate perfection realm to do it, he holds the squirrel's trachea for such a long time, even if he does it with all his strength, the squirrel is immortal and dying at this time.

How can you still think of being so lively and lively now, as if nothing happened?

Looking at Ye Qingxuan and his person, he couldn't see that he was shooting with all his strength, and the appearance of the loss of true qi was inevitably admired in his heart, "This Qingxuan Dao is really powerful, but I don't know if his kung fu has become extraordinary?"

For a while, the old monk of Liqing and Feilai Temple lost their face and lost their face!

Although the believers on the periphery couldn't see the specific details of the field, they saw all the guests of honor laughing at this time, and then thinking about what Ye Qingxuan had done, they also had a different view of this Taoist leader, and they only felt that he would rather lose the competition, but also save the life of the squirrel, and for a while, they also admired Ye Qingxuan's courage and compassion.

On the other hand, although he thought for a long time and could be said to be thinking about rescuing the squirrel, it was not impossible to think that he was deliberately delaying time, waiting for the squirrel to die, and acting deliberately in order to gain a good reputation.

In this way, one Buddha and one Buddha, who has more compassion and makes a judgment!

The old monk Liqing heard the laughter during the banquet, only felt ignorant and sheng, and at the same time felt ashamed in his heart, and for a while he couldn't help but feel that he was really faceless, so he raised his palm, and used his power to slap on his big bald head!

Li Qing's hand, but no one expected it!

Seeing that the old monk was about to splash blood on the spot, he saw a slender and plain white palm suddenly stretched out from the side, and then firmly held Li Qing's palm.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Master Liqing, it's just a temporary victory or defeat, how can you kill yourself? What's more, isn't the Great Poor Dao Fang already admitting defeat?" I saw Ye Qingxuan smile lightly, stretched out his hand to support Li Qing, and at the same time admonished in his mouth!

"You!" Li Qing came back to his senses, and at first said that the other party was kind enough to save his life, but after listening to what Ye Qingxuan said, the irony was obvious, as if he was saying that he had lost the theory of compassion, was obsessed with victory and defeat, and committed a recepta, so he had to kill himself and be on the spot.

For a while, Li Qing was reversed by Ye Qingxuanqi's whole body qi and blood, and with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In their opinion, this old monk not only has no compassion, but also has a small temperament, and he is a monk in vain, in addition, everyone praises Ye Qingxuan for his compassion.

Ye Qingxuan rescued the old monk Liqing, and then returned to his seat by himself, and then watched coldly, without a glance, his family had already saved the old monk once, if he couldn't think about it and committed suicide, it was looking for his own death, no wonder Ye Qingxuan.

Li Qing saw that the situation in the field was like this, and he was ashamed for a while, so he wanted to wave his hand and kill himself, but at this time, Li Yan could be regarded as suppressing the Buddha's heart and walked off the high platform.

"Nan Wu Amitabha, junior brother, you must know that the four major monks are empty, but how can you be ignorant and angry?"