After two games, the two sides won and lost one each, and it was a tie.

The third game was still fought by the Gangqi Grandmaster, and the "Demon God Temple" side fought against Gu Jue, the "Demon Knife" of the head of the Seven Dharma Protectors, while the other side sent the "Shaolin Temple" Dharma Hall's first "Undefeated King Kong" appearance.

In this game, both sides did not show off their tricks, and they coincidentally took out their respective hole cards. Whether it is Gu Jue or Benxiang, they are all recognized as martial arts powerhouses in the world who have the best chance of advancing to the Inner Realm realm.

Both sides are bound to win this third formation related to the direction of the war, and Gu Jue and Benxiang are both masters who have been famous for a long time and know each other's roots, so this-for-tat battle is also expected to be tragic.

Gu Ying used the "Blood Moon Demon Blade" with seven handles shaped like a crescent moon and danced through the air with the qi envoy, and the original phase used a half-long stick concocted by dragon descending wood. The two bombarded each other with nearly a thousand moves, and in the end, it was the original Xiang who relied on the mellow and long of the authentic heart of Buddhism to drag the opponent's follow-up to reveal the flaws, and smashed Gu Jue's head with a stick. But he himself was also attacked by Gu Ying before he died, and was cut off by two "Blood Moon Demon Blades" with one arm and one leg, and won the third game at an extremely heavy price.

After this battle, both sides were in a heavy mood, and after cleaning up the mess, the fourth game immediately began.

Now that the "Demon God Temple" is one game behind, if it loses one game again, there is no need to even compare the fifth game, and the situation is extremely grim.

"Qin Immortal" Gu Xian held a strangely shaped five-string guqin in his arms and walked out slowly. Gu Xian has been famous for decades, and now his age should be close to seventy, but he is only thirty years old. The placket is emanated, and it is described as the style of Wei and Jin celebrities.

He said to Yu Tianlai and the idiot opposite: "This game is shot by this seat, but I don't know which of the two is willing to give advice." ”

Yu Tianlai glanced at each other, but it was the idiot who took a step forward. He looked to be about forty years old, had not shaved his hair for some days, his hair had grown to an inch long, his clothes and shoes were half-new, and a huge yellow gourd hung from his waist.

He clasped his palms together and smiled: "Su Wen Guzun made this 'Tianyin Five Emotions Qin' cut off the body with a gloomy wood in the heart of the sea, and cut the strings with unsullied nephrite. In the hands of the Venerable Master, the listener's mind can be played with in the palm of his hand in a single song. Today's poor monks are fortunate to come to learn one or two. ”

Gu Xian also smiled: "The master of the idiot is called 'Drunken Bodhi', and I heard that the master will be the 'Bodhi Garden' secret method of the mind 'Bodhi Meditation' after the integration of the machine, and create his own 'Drunken Dream Zen Gong', known as 'drunk in the universe, the years in the dream are long', and the drunken dream between the Dharma enlightenment. In today's battle between you and me, I want to compete with the newly composed 'Seven Introductions of the Lost Gods' and the master's 'Drunken Dream Zen Gong'. ”

The idiot smiled and asked, "But I don't know what kind of comparison it is?"

Gu Xian opened his hand, and two huge bluestones were brought from not far from the "Demon God Temple" and placed in the field. He pointed to the two bluestones that were four zhang apart and said: "Later, we will sit on these two bluestones, the master guards his heart with 'drunken dream meditation gong', and this seat disturbs each other with 'seven citations of the gods'. If the master's mind is affected by the sound of the piano and he unconsciously damages the bluestone under his body, it is considered that the master has won the game, and vice versa. What does the master think of this method?"

"Wonderful!" the idiot applauded, "so that the Sven and the French are compared, and they do not hurt each other, and the poor monks naturally agree." ”

After the two agreed, they each sat down on a piece of bluestone. The ancient strings sit cross-legged, and the five-stringed guqin is placed horizontally on the knees. But the idiot was lazy and half-seated, half-lying, holding the big gourd in his hand.

At this moment, the leaders of both sides have ordered their subordinates to leave the Jade Emperor and avoid a thousand steps away. After all, the sound of the ancient strings is indistinguishable from friend and foe, and if you stay on the scene, you will inevitably suffer from the pond fish. As for several great martial arts masters, including Yu Tianlai, they all stayed where they were, after all, the sound of the ancient strings was aimed at idiots, and they were all confident that they could protect their minds, and there was no reason to retreat.

"Master, please. Gu Xian raised his hand to signal that the idiot could prepare first.

The idiot pulled the stopper from the gourd, held the gourd upside down, and when he ascended, a crystal waterfall of wine drooped down from the mouth of the gourd. He opened his mouth to accept it, and let the waterfall pour into his mouth and down his throat into his abdomen. In a matter of moments, there was no more wine left in the gourd.

He casually threw away the gourd that was already empty, and muttered to himself: "Good wine! But if you have fun in wine, don't pass it on to the awake. Sure enough, it's good wine......" The voice gradually deepened, and at last it was almost inaudible, but it was already asleep.

Seeing this, Gu Xian's eyes drooped and fell on the five-stringed guqin on his knees, and his slender and white hands also pressed the five crystal clear, thin as a hair, thick as a little finger.

The fingers move, the strings sound, and the sound flows like a clear spring on the stone, as if it will flow into the depths of the human soul.

Yu Tianlai sat cross-legged in the back, his eyes slightly closed, and his mind was immersed in an inexplicable realm that seemed to be awake but not awake, not only excluding the sound of the piano from its interference, but also carefully identifying the subtleties in it.

The sound of the piano is soothing and melodious at the beginning, and people are unconsciously immersed in it, and they see the empty mountains, clear springs, bright moons, and ancient pines in a trance, and the sound of the piano in the ears is also imagined as the birdsong in the mountains and the breeze in the forest.

He secretly praised in his heart that the name of "Qin Xian" is indeed worthy of its name, and it can be fascinating to be able to evolve the natural beauty of the piano sound. You must know that you have been practicing for decades, and martial arts Buddhism has entered the realm. If the sound of the ancient strings has shaken his mind by the desires of power, sex, fame, and fortune in the world, it will surely cause him to immediately become alert and reject it. But for the beauty of all things, no one will be vigilant and vigilant, and it is the most unguardable charm to confuse people.

Yu Tianlai felt that he had taken advantage of the "listening" of the people, but he was still more or less affected by the sound of the qin, and how can it be imagined that the idiots who bear the power of the sound of the qin head-on.

The sound of the piano changes with the slender fingers of the ancient strings bouncing and caressing, and in the beauty of creation, many natural disasters that are irreversible are conjured. Sometimes it is like being in the desert and yellow sand, feeling lonely and lonely in hunger, thirst and heat, sometimes it is like being in the infinite blue sea, encountering the danger of subversion in the wind and angry tide, and there are hills and mountains collapsing, the earth cracking, and rivers flooding...... All kinds of devastating scenes are coming one after another, making people's hearts shake, distracted, and almost uncontrollable.

The idiot on the high lying stone never woke up from a sound sleep, unaware of the fickle sound. But his body was trembling slightly with the change of the sound of the piano, and then the tremor became more and more obvious, and even the bluestone under him trembled. The dust and sand on the ground spread out in circles with the tremor of the boulder, like a thousand ripples in the water.

Yu Tianlai was guarding his mind steadily, carefully understanding the changes in the sound of the piano, but he didn't know that a figure appeared in the void several feet above his head like a ghost, falling silently under his head and feet, and a short sword in his hand gathered all the edge of the qi machine and quietly stabbed at the "Baihui Acupoint" above his head.