Chapter 250: Two Tigers Fight

Most of the top fifty academy disciples on the list had already heard of Zhuge Chen, but this was the first time they had seen it, and they were all a little surprised by the other party's uninhibited behavior.

In any case, today's Lack of Desire Hall is the place where this group of heavenly monks stays. Even for the sake of other people's faces, the rules and precepts of Buddhism should be firmly remembered in the heart. Before, there was a good drinker who wanted to drink in the palace, but when he put it to his mouth, he was slapped off by the little monk and gave a word of advice. At that time, he narrowed his eyes and said, This person's killing power is definitely not below me.

On the other hand, the little monk was very humble, turned his head, and said that the monks were still compassionate, and tried not to participate in those fights and killings. Then he turned and departed, and ascended to the hanging platform.

Since they have such a lesson from the past, they are all waiting for Zhuge Chen to make a fool of themselves at the moment. Who knew that the little monk not only didn't care, but stretched out his hand to signal the juniors and disciples sitting under him, and don't point fingers at Bai Yi. Immediately, he continued to explain a scripture book placed in front of him, regardless of whether those academy disciples really wanted to hear it or not. Anyway, he came to the Palace of Widowhood, and he can't do whatever he wants with him. Otherwise, he doesn't mind letting these proud people in the world know what is called King Kong angry eyes!

In fact, the main purpose of the academy master is not to really want his disciples to learn Buddhist culture, and this wisdom cannot be forced. Besides, every disciple has his own path of cultivation, and there are hundreds of schools of the three sects and nine streams, and it is easier to climb to the top by not having an old relationship with the master of the academy. What he really wants to do is to make up for the gaps after the big battle between the two sides, so that they can know in their hearts how much they will be deficient compared to those young heroes in the sky. And these things that can only be realized by oneself, the master of the courtyard is inconvenient to say, so he can only inform the little monk of this idea. And the little monk who didn't want to wade into the troubled waters was hindered by the friendship between his master and the master, so he could only reluctantly agree.

Of course, he was also selfish, because before Zhuge Chen beheaded the god king's body, he had gone to him. The two ate meat and drank wine for a long time, and finally Zhuge Chen smiled miserably, stood on the top of the temple called Jiuxiao Temple, looked at the great rivers and mountains in full view, and said: "I'm afraid that since then, there will be no place for me in heaven." So little monk, you have to practice hard, and in the future, when I meet people, I will say that the Buddha is my friend, how much face?"

The little monk was speechless, Bai Yi was always like this, and things that should have been painful could make him behave so lightly.

I think that when the two first met, he was already the famous Zhuge God King in the sky. On the other hand, he is an unknown monk. But instead of disgusting, he affectionately called himself a little monk, and he was not tired of chatting with him with wine and meat late every night. It's a pity that the memory that should be cherished has also been worn away by the years, obviously not a few years, but whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, it seems that the last thing that can be remembered suddenly is hatred. As for those gratitudes, I don't have much to worry about.

The little monk only said a rough idea of the Buddhist scripture, and then got up

When he came to the hanging platform, he held the monk's etiquette and said, "The donors came here today, and the master of the courtyard has already told me. In this case, I won't continue to nag about the big and small things in the scriptures, my uncle has already built a small world after the Palace of Lessness, why don't we go there and compete?"

Zhen nodded, stretched out a finger, and arrogantly pointed at the little monk and said, "I want to fight with you!"

The little monk smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter. ”

After coming to the Hall of Widowhood, what greeted me was dozens of Buddhist monks standing in various directions, each holding a scripture book that exuded golden light. The golden light is shining, and there are countless branches, crisscrossing together, and they build a small world with no rules at all, but enough for them to fight without destroying the outside world. But Rao is like this, Zhuge Chen still sighs in his heart about the strength of Buddhism.

As we all know, building a small world with complete rules is a means that only saints have, and pseudo-saints can reach it, but if the heart is too high, it is very likely that stealing chickens will not make a fool of rice. Take Dongfu as an example, its owner, the Kendo man, was once known as an invincible opponent under the human immortals, not only from Taoism, but also a great sword immortal.

And when Zhuge Chen looked at it, he found that the realm of the little monk and his uncle was uneven. The high one is already the Perfection Dao, and the low one is the Mandate of Heaven. With the help of scriptures, you can still build a small world. It is worthy of being one of the three religions, even the Zhuge family does not have such a magic weapon.

The little monk stood at the front, stretched out his hand and said a word of invitation. He waited until all the disciples of the academy walked in before he stepped into it.

Entering the small world, Zhuge Chen casually found an open space to sit down, and next to him was a young man.

The young man turned his head to look at him, and asked in a familiar voice, "Didn't you say that only the top fifty on the list could enter it this time, why could you also come?"

Zhuge Chen said softly: "Presumably Yan Lao notified me in advance, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to get in." But look at you, you're also a little face-to-face, are you really in the top 50 on the list?"

The young man smiled and said, "It's the same as Brother Zhuge you, you have a good master, and you can't do it if you don't think about it." But although we came over with the help of the master, people still looked down on us. Actually, I think it's okay to look down on me, but Brother Zhuge you became famous after all because of the incident of Cai Wanshan......"

Only half of the words are said, and the rest of the part is left blank, which is scheming. Zhuge Chen even had a suspicion that the other party should not be an idle person, and the reason why he did not enter the top 50 on the list was just because he was not here.

Zhuge Chen narrowed his eyes, sighed and said: "Where did you get so many complaints, being able to enter the academy is a great good thing, and if you hope that all kinds of good things will fall on me, wouldn't you be punished by God?" In fact, I care more about the disgusted eyes of others when they avoid me, but you don't, I'm quite strange." ”

The young man laughed and said, "In that case, Brother Zhuge might as well get to know me?" My name is Chao, and I am under the master of the courtyard, and that Chao is actually my younger brother who is not a weapon. ”

Chaos?

Zhuge Chen's heart was like waves at this moment

Chung.

He stood up and said softly, "Listening to the master, you will be the most promising among the academy disciples in this class to enter the pavilion." So I came here to meet me, probably with a clumsy eye, and I didn't see anything out of the ordinary. However, I still sincerely hope that you can enter the pavilion, because no matter who you are, it will be a great thing for the entire Bitter Sea Academy!"

With that, he walked directly to the light curtain at the boundary of the small world, waved his hand at Zhuge Chen, and walked away. To be able to break free from the shackles of a small world so easily, the realm must at least be above the Dao. It seems that the academy does hide dragons and crouching tigers, and Zhuge Chen's previous caution is really ridiculous now.

However, for the nameless pavilion in the mix, Zhuge Chen was quite interested.

According to the words of the courtyard master, even Chao, who is now firmly in the first place, cannot guarantee that he will definitely enter it. How fierce should the collision of the pride of heaven in the pavilion be?

Just thinking about it, Zhuge Chen's heart was stirred.

However, now that Chao and the little monk had already begun to fight each other as agreed before, Zhuge Chen put down the distracting thoughts in his heart and began to watch intently.

Since Chao is a disciple of the master of the courtyard, the two are naturally in the same line. At this time, although he was holding a sword blade with a cold light in his hand, Zhuge Chen knew that he was not a sword cultivator. It's just because although his momentum can be called self-sacred, he is too arrogant and has no restraint.

And the little monk just stood still, which made Zhuge Chen feel that his golden body was not broken.

In fact, when Zhuge Chen was still the god king, the two had a point-to-point battle. The result was, of course, Zhuge Chen's victory, but after the review, it still gave him a headache.

The opponent's golden body was too strong, Zhuge Chen's means were exhausted, layered with dark energy, and finally used the fire to view Chang'an as a means to break the game, and finally won the victory. If you were someone else, you would have been exhausted if you barely broke the little monk's golden body, not to mention the dragon fight after that.

At this time, Chao was faced with such a situation, and let the sword blade in his hand smash on the little monk's body, but the little monk was able to do it without moving, and it was extremely easy.

He spat at the ground and scolded, "It's really an unbreakable turtle shell." ”

After Zhuge Chen heard this, he sneered, and there was something to see after the secret way.

Although the little monk had this method, he hated others the most for insulting him as a turtle shell. Every time I hear it, I can't help but get angry, and this time is no exception.

I saw that he put his hands together, no longer holding the golden body, and stepped out, and the ground under his feet cracked.

Seeing this, he smiled and said, "This is what to see!"

......

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the master of the courtyard and Yan Lao stood side by side.

The courtyard master turned his head and saw his most proud disciple who had returned.

smiled and grinned, and said, "Old Yan is also here." ”

Yan Lao had a very good impression of the mix, so he nodded and asked softly, "How do you feel when you see my junior." ”

"That's good!" said in a mixed mouth, "It's just that according to the praise of the two seniors, it seems to be far apart." ”

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I didn't say anything more, how literal it is, after all, it can't compare to the real thing. Just wait for Bai Yi to really stand at the peak, and everything will naturally appear.

During the conversation between the two, the courtyard master kept looking at the Widow Desire Hall at the bottom of the mountain, and asked softly at this time: "Old Yan, who do you think can be better in the big battle between Chao and the young monk?"

Yan Lao replied crisply: "No matter what, that young monk is the hope of Buddhism today. Although the killing power is strong enough, it is not enough. When two tigers fight, there must be an injury, but the last injury will probably be chaos. ”

The courtyard master laughed and said, "That's fine, just to frustrate the spirit of my disciple." Otherwise, such arrogance is not necessarily a good thing. ”

(End of chapter)