Chapter 163: Joe Dress

Wang Dashi took a deep breath and secretly told himself: "Wang Dashi, you, you can't be knocked down, you can't lie down just like this, you are a stone, a stone of perseverance, no difficulties can destroy you, you must get up, you must not be humiliated anymore, do not let their eyes down!"

Thinking of this, Wang Dashi stood up suddenly, suddenly lost his physical strength, his head was dizzy, and he fell to the ground again.

Wang Dashi wiped the sweat on his face, closed his eyes, and recited the exorcism spell, because whenever the moment of danger, every time the body was abnormal, he would recite the exorcism spell, and a humanoid young man with a white beard would appear in his body, and every time he appeared, he could always feel the tremendous power generated by his body; Although, every time he practiced the "Zhou Tian Cycle Method", he would also have this feeling, but it was much less powerful and felt than the power and feeling generated by reciting the Exorcism Mantra.

In my mind, the figure with the white beard appeared again, and suddenly, the body ran freely, the body returned to normal, and the pain of the internal organs hitting each other disappeared at this time.

Wang Dashi stood up and thought, "If the strength is not enough, recite the exorcism spell and use this strength to win the ball!"

The ball was still spinning rapidly in the hands of the master of the magic object, and Wang Dashi once again gathered his strength and stretched out to the ball.

Wang Dashi felt the power generated by the qi circle, but this time the hand that reached into the qi circle seemed to be much easier than the previous time, he thought it was the mercy of the magic master, but he looked at the speed of the qi circle faster than before, and the face of the magic master who had just returned to the air seemed to be solemn.

"No, the Master of Dharma is fair and just, he will not show mercy to his subordinates, it can be seen from his face that he has more strength than before!"

The air flow generated by the aura circle pierced the skin of Wang Dashi's hand, and the power generated by the exorcism spell continued to support. The more you push into the ring, the greater the resistance. Wang Dashi deeply felt that this energy was like a jet of tidal water, surging, impacting, he condensed his strength, as long as there was a trace of relaxation, I am afraid that the scene that was rushed out of ten steps away just now would be repeated again.

Zhang Daochang's expression gradually became solemn, first, he was surprised that Wang Dashi had such a great internal force; second, he was worried that Wang Dashi was young and shallow, and had no experience in controlling the internal qi in his body. The master of the law is compassionate, if he chooses to retract his strength abruptly to keep Wang Dashi, the remaining strength of the aura circle will also severely hurt Wang Dashi, and the sudden retraction will also cause harm to himself, and the master of the magic object is old...... Zhang Daochang was thinking in his heart, very worried.

Seeing that Wang Dashi didn't have the slightest idea of retreating, he kept stretching out his hand towards the heart of the qi circle, and that inner place, like a thick wall, was difficult to reach into the blue sky at all. And the squatting ball just now was split by Hou Zhangmen and divided into two pieces, and all of them must be taken to grab the squatting ball, Wang Dashi added another layer of strength at the moment, but there was no change to the thick wall.

Wang Dashi looked at the master of things, and silently recited the exorcism spell, and at this time, the humanoid figure with the beard was about to appear. Wang Dashi was surprised at this moment, whenever he used to use the exorcism spell, this bearded human figure would easily appear, but at this moment, as if he had encountered an obstacle, it was not easy to appear naturally. Wang Dashi thought that this must be an encounter with the aura circle, but what does this bearded humanoid thing have to do with this.

In this way, Wang Dashi thought, did not stop reciting the exorcism spell, the white human form appeared again in his mind, he suddenly felt that his body was full and sufficient, and the internal flow in his body was flowing through, distributed everywhere, and the powerful air flow rushed up to his arms.

Wang Dashi suddenly felt that the aura at hand was already a lot smaller, the thick wall was broken a little, and his hand had reached into the center and touched the ball. His other arm gathered his strength, and he also went deep into the center of the circle, touching the two halves of the squatting ball with both hands, and getting the half of the squatting ball with one hand.

The master of the magic object was very surprised, and Zhang Daochang looked at Wang Dashi with a puzzled feeling.

Wang Dashi didn't know why there was so much power in his body, and he still wondered what the white-bearded humanoid thing in his body was.

Getting the ball at this moment, although it is not as easy as picking up things, it does not take much energy. Wang Dashi was very happy, how much he hoped to see the local Dafu right people happy for him, this is what he has always expected, and it is also the best witness of his growth.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the surprised eyes of Huang Xiuxian and his wife, the grinning mouth of Dafu Right and Feng Yousheng, and the shocked expression of Dafu Zuo, and at the same time he saw Wen Qingqing's relaxation and relaxation, Dongfang Qingluo's unyielding, Dongfang Mubai's firm belief, Ouyang Ziyun's unbelievability, and Hu Daxiong's doubts......

But in a moment's negligence, Wang Dashi suddenly relaxed, was hit by this huge aura and flew up, and landed ten steps away. Fortunately, the master of magic had already withdrawn at that time, if it weren't for that, he would definitely be seriously injured by this aura circle.

Dafu Right, Dafu Zuo and Huang Xiuxian were worried and rushed over.

Wang Dashi sat on the ground, not injured, but felt a pain in his buttocks. At this moment, he was no longer worried, nor anxious, because he had already got the ball, and his expression did not look as miserable, dignified and helpless as just now. After a while, he closed the two sides of the ball, patted his ass and walked down.

The crowd felt incredible, and their eyes were all fixed on him.

After walking down, Wang Dashi suddenly felt a shallow pain in his chest, it turned out that the wound of Dongfang Qingluo's sword stab a few days ago was oozing blood, it must have been overexerted at this time, and it was broken by the impact of the qi ring twice.

The master of the law wanted to use his skills to conquer all the representatives, hoping to enter in turn with his own arrangement, but who could have expected that he would be taken away by a young man, he was puzzled, and looked at Zhang Daochang, Zhang Daochang shook his head, and he was also puzzled.

The people on the field, there are many masters, all walks of life, each with their own merits, and they are discerning. Naturally, the master of the law would not be without three hundred taels of silver here, and would make concessions to Wang Dashi's juniors. Suddenly, everyone was surprised and amazed.

At this time, Zhang Daochang took a step forward and said to the group: "Poor Dao and everyone have testified, I believe everyone's eyes have also seen that the ball was indeed obtained by Wang Dashi of the local faction, and according to the agreement, the local faction should be allowed to enter the courtyard of Xiantong Temple first." The rest of the people didn't win the ball, so let's go in order from left to right!"

Wang Dashi clenched his fists and said: "Zhang Daochang, the local faction does not mean to compete for the first, just ......" He wanted to say that it was a coincidence that he got the squatting, but he didn't know how to organize the expression for a while.

Zhang Daochang once accepted Wang Dashi as an apprentice, and he had a thorough understanding of Wang Dashi's character, so he only smiled lightly at the moment and did not make any response.

Wang Dashi was talking, and at the end of the humble concession, Dafu Right, Dafu Left, Fengyousheng and Huang Xiuxian and his wife had already walked towards the courtyard with their steps. Wang Dashi was about to shout, but when he saw several people striding high, he had no intention of turning back, so he tightened his mouth at the moment.

The local sect won the first place, and the other sects did not quarrel anymore, so they entered the compound in order from left to right. On the far left is the Luna-worshipping sect, which is in second place, but the Sword Forge is the last to enter the courtyard.

The Moon Worship Sect is still successful, and the Sword Forging Gang is embarrassed, and everyone is extremely angry, after all, the location of the Moon Worship Sect should be the Sword Casting Gang.

In third place is the medicine shop, a group of four people, Ouyang Ziyun, Ouyang Zhiqing, Ouyang Langzhong and Mrs. Ouyang. Then there was the sect of the Corpse Raising Valley, with a total of four people, Mr. Corpse Raised, Mu Tie Fat Man and the other two. The two lifted the wooden box and walked in with Mr. Corpse. The fat man was not in the team, but followed Wang Dashi to the side.

The fox lady of the folk folk opera faction walked towards the courtyard, and there were two more people behind her, one was the golden dragon of Fuqin, and the other was You Luanfeng who was singing. The two of them probably had something else to do, so they stopped at the gate of the compound for a while, and only let the fox lady walk in alone. The clever fisherman of the fish shop was probably just joining in the fun, and when he turned around, his body changed abruptly, and he slipped down the mountain suddenly. At this time, it was the turn to drive the beast, and the real person who drove the beast couldn't drive the big-faced pig. The Sword Forging Gang naturally wouldn't wait for him, and when he walked into the courtyard, he was finally not the last to enter, and he could save face.

At the moment, the big wooden beast and the bearded sheep had already walked into the courtyard, but the big-faced pig was very lazy and didn't leave when he lay on the ground, which made the real person who drove the beast very angry.

Wang Dashi and the fat man of Mu Tie had not yet entered, and when they saw this, the fat man of Mu Tie seemed to show his hand, and walked in with the big-faced pig in his arms.

In the meantime, many other sects have entered the process.

Wang Dashi was the last to walk into the courtyard and stood back to the local faction.

The courtyard of Xiantong Temple is very large, and it has been carefully planned, and the name of each place is written, and you can stand in line with the number.

At this time, the Dharma Master and Zhang Daochang walked in front of the crowd again, but there was an additional monk in front of the Dharma Master, this monk was much younger than the Dharma Master, with a strong physique, a tall figure, and a Buddha bead hanging around his neck.

The master of the law took a step forward at this time and said to the group: "In the past, the burial faction was the main sect in the road, and a long time ago, in the land of Xiaoxiang, the folk funeral arrangements have always needed the figure of the burial faction. It's just that Mr. Nanyang of the burial faction has been plagued by nightmares for a long time, and has been absurd in governing the sect, resulting in the gradual decline of the burial faction! The burial faction has repeatedly asked for help and support from various sects and factions in the road, but all sects are unable to help, and there is no way to save them! Mr. Nanyang of the burial faction has also visited the Xiantong Temple of Wutai Mountain and the Zhengyi Sect of Longhu Mountain many times, and as the defender and adjudicator of the Dao, the Xiantong Temple and the Zhengyi sect have convened all the sects and factions to select a group of personnel to rescue and solve the disturbance of the nightmare, and to rescue the burial faction and Mr. Nanyang from fire and water! It's just that there are still demons and monsters in the world, and Mr. Nanyang is really strange and weird to be haunted by this nightmare, lest he encounter an accident in the cracking. Demons and monsters are not good, they are all ruthless things, and if they cause bad luck, we don't want to see them. Therefore, Lao Wei and Zhang Daochang discussed again and again, and decided to gather all the sects of the Dao, raise the strengths of the overall situation, and work together to go to the burial sect. This is also better than the odds of winning alone!"

The crowd listened to it and expressed their approval.

After speaking, at this time, a group of people wearing earthen hats and procrastinating images ran out, and Wang Dashi knew that these were the beggars he had encountered, all of whom were dressed as young monks in the temple. He still didn't know why, and asked silently in his heart: "Why are these little monks Qiao pretending to be beggars? The Wutai Mountain Buddhist family is a major sect, and it really doesn't fit the identity and sect status?"