Master Lou Zhi asked in a very low voice, "Donor, can you teach me the method of winning the debate?" Poor monk...... Urge...... Teaching...... Little monk. "In his life, apart from his master, he has never begged others.

Sijiu glanced at Master Guangmi, and then smiled: "Xiaolou, do you know that your master has harmed me very much!"

It caused us innocent and good people to be framed as Shura, and we were hunted down and killed for a long time, causing Ling'er to be seriously injured, and as a result, we were forcibly taken away and disappeared!" As he spoke, Sijiu's smile continued to decrease, and in the end, he was already gritting his teeth.

When the Venerable Master heard this, he did not move, nor did he turn back to defend himself.

At four or nine o'clock, he nodded his chest and said, "By the way, I will tell you the news, my body is incomplete in the five elements, and the five elements lack fire, so I can't practice."

Therefore, it is difficult for me to see Ling'er in my life!

Do you think I'm happy right now, and I'm in the mood to guide you?

Why don't you let your master take a look at it with some demon eyes, and see if the master's brain is full of water, or if your big bald head is full of water?"

When Master Lou Zhi heard this, his eyes lit up, he rubbed his monk's robe with his hand, bent down and whispered: "The monks don't speak, everything is my own doing, and it has nothing to do with my master." After the game, if the little monk can get away with it, he will give you two an explanation!

I will give you an explanation for not being able to practice!"

Sijiu stared at Lou Zhi, was silent for a while, and whispered softly on tiptoe for a moment.

Lou Zhi kept nodding, and there was only a little smile on his face that was only angry and dead all year round.

The monk on the stage folded his hands and challenged downward: "The little monk Gumo Darui is dull, I implore the Jizhou Buddhism to come to the stage to teach!"

After waiting for a long time, no one came to the stage, under the prompting of the chief elder, the elders of the monks quietly discussed a problem, Jizhou Buddhism has always been a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, but it has only begun to decline in the last five thousand years.

If you wait for a few snow hidden masters, I'm afraid it's not good.

After all, the family knows that now, the Western Buddha Land is facing the attack of the "Cult of the Gods" in the far west, and many disciples under his command have been forced to change their faith, and a large number of temples have been smashed, and their power is a little shaky, so they came to Zhongzhou to open up a living space.

Therefore, this conference is extremely important, it is better to use the method of agitation to prompt Jizhou Buddhism to rush out a few people to fight, and their own winning side is greater, anyway, they have won two!

So, the chief elder of the monk stood up and announced with full anger: "I suggest that this uncovered conference, there is no need to win three wins in five games, you wait for Jizhou Buddhism, but if you win the next two, this uncovered conference fighting stage, even if you win!"

But there are people who dare to fight on stage?"

Such naked contempt made the monks of Jizhou furious, but they did not dare to force their heads, after all, this is a major event that affects the rise and fall of Buddhism, and it will affect at least five hundred years!

At this moment, the monks heard a loud shout: "I'm here to ask for advice!"

The sound did not stop and moved, and a tall and strong figure, holding a demon pestle, directly dodged and flew onto the high platform.

When the monks in Jizhou saw it, they couldn't help but feel angry, and they couldn't help but say in their hearts: Amitabha is a Buddha, it's over! It's going to be a defeat again, but it's actually Lou Zhi's stuffy gourd to come to power, and this time it's completely out of the picture.

This uncovered meeting was lost, so let's get ready to give up the holy land of Buddhism, and I have to prepare to move when I turn back......

Master Lou Zhi is still relatively famous, whether it is in Jizhou or in the West.

Among the peers, if you want to mention subduing demons and subduing demons, fighting by force, Lou Zhi is absolutely invincible, and people of the same generation can only look up and envy.

But when it comes to debate, well, most of the monks of his generation can solve him with a top-down spike.

He can be roughly regarded as the residue of the debate scum, and some people jokingly call him "Stuffy Gourd Weituo".

But the people have come to power, and everything is over.

The best-of-five situation is now a definite defeat.

You don't have to look at the rest of it.

If it weren't for the monks' demand that the four major ones be empty, it is estimated that now, they would be eager to spit on Lou Zhi loudly and ask if he was an undercover traitor sent by Western monks, waiting for this opportunity to subvert Jizhou Buddhism.

Everyone looked at Lou Zhi with the same eyes as gorillas.

But as soon as Master Lou Zhi came to the stage, he already saluted and said, "Poor monk Lou Zhi, please give advice." As soon as he said that, he raised his hand, threw the ordinary person's high demon pestle into the sky, and began to fight with the monk Gumoda Rui.

Lou Zhi knew that he was not good at debating, so he didn't wait for Gumada Darui to ask, and took the first step to speak: "The Buddhist scriptures have clouds: the reason why the Buddha is the Buddha is that the magic power is boundless and omnipotent. So, if you can't be boundless and omnipotent, you can't become a Buddha, but no?"

When he heard this, he said secretly, what does this mean, the old rice is fried with new ones?

Could it be that this person who looks like a stunned person actually knows about reverse cross-examination?

But I saw Lou Zhi pinching the tip on his left chest, and the right hand of Pu Fan was fanned, and he shouted: "Disease!"

The demon pestle instantly became three zhang long and attacked fiercely.

Golden, majestic, Buddha's light shines, invincible, surprised how many demons shed blood, sigh how many ghosts died.

Gumo Darui hurriedly controlled his magic weapon to resist, but the two collided, making a loud noise, and then looked at his magic weapon, it had been smashed into a corner, and he couldn't help but feel very distressed, and his chest was stagnant, and the command magic weapon couldn't help but stagnate.

Lou Zhi took the opportunity to sweep his right hand, and the demon pestle slammed into the Guma Darui magic weapon again.

At the same time, he did not forget to shout again: "You wait for the Western Buddhism, believe in the Buddha as the Kshadi Brahma, dare to ask, Kshadi Brahman, can you create someone more powerful than him?"

The bluffing monk had no choice but to command the magic weapon to dodge.

From a distance, the two magic vessels look like yellow and clear boulders against dexterous embroidery needles.

Lou Zhi pushed with both hands, and the demon pestle directly crashed into the monk, forcibly forcing Gumo Darui to dodge, so he could only command the magic weapon to hit hard.

In the face of the aggressive offensive, Kumadari was secretly bitter in his heart.

He is also best at sophistry, and he is not good at spell duels, not to mention that this kind of brutal fighting makes him a little restrained. I want to answer the question, but I also know that the question itself is a trap.

Zhang Kougang said: "The Buddha of the Buddha is ......", but he was a little nauseous in his chest, and he knew that he had suffered internal injuries. I had to take a deep breath and forcibly suppress the blood that was about to be spit out, just trying to avoid the problem in a clever way, and then pull the topic away.

Unexpectedly, Lou Zhi was directly forgiving and unforgiving, and his voice was as loud as a military war drum: "You answer, Kshadi Brahman, can he create someone more powerful than him?"

Isn't it?

Isn't it?"

Every time he asked if it was, his demon pestle slammed into the Gumadari once.

Gumada Rui was so angry that he thought to himself, don't grab the words, there is a kind, don't use your huge pillar-like demon slaying pestle to stab endlessly, and let people not speak......

Helplessly, his spell skills were not as good as others, and his argument skills were preempted, so he retreated to the edge of the ring under repeated attacks.