Pingfan returned to the room and was sick for two days. In the twenty-four hours of the past two days, what ordinary people thought in their hearts and saw in front of them were all Shen Qingli's shadows. But this ruthless girl never came again.

Two days later, early in the morning.

On the viewing platform, it was already crowded and full. Not only the Bodhi Temple, but also the Muni Hall was full of people on both sides, and even the outer disciples were crowded with people, and the spectators were blocked, squeezing the outer edge of the ring. Because as you know, today's competition is likely to be the last of the whole competition. On the side of the viewing platform, twenty gray-clothed disciples patrolled back and forth, on the one hand, they could maintain order, and on the other hand, they also had the intention of preventing riots.

In the midst of the noisy crowd, a loud voice suddenly sounded:

"The hour has come, please enter the disciples on both sides!"

As soon as the voice fell, the stage and the stage fell silent. Hundreds of eyes from everyone looked at the ring.

The next moment, in the sky above the Bodhi Temple, there was suddenly a fire cloud out of thin air. In the fire clouds, Gu Feng stood proudly, driving the clouds like blood, and fell to the stage. Gu Feng landed on the stage, and then cast a spell, only to see the firelight flash, and the fire cloud "poof" a soft sound, and disappeared. Gu Feng spread out his palm, and the red light flashed in his palm, and immediately there was an extra one-foot-long, colorful folding fan. The fan reflects the light, as if it is transparent, and in the middle of the fan, there is a faint flow of red light, which is indeed a very rare treasure. When everyone saw the folding fan, they were all amazed:

"It's a high-grade magic weapon, but I'm afraid it's not much different from the magic weapon, right?"

"Could it be that this treasure fan is the treasure of the town sect of the Bodhi Academy-Nanming Lihuo Fan?"

"It's really an eye-opener to see such treasures today......!"

In the midst of everyone's praise, Gu Feng smiled, shook the folding fan in his hand, and looked confident with a winning ticket.

However, the ordinary did not come.

The deacon's disciple threw a disdainful glance at the Muni Hall and shouted again:

"The time has come, please enter the Muni Hall participating disciples!"

The ordinary still did not come.

On the viewing platform, everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know what was going on in the ordinary?

I don't know how long it took, but on the viewing platform, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly came out: "Senior Brother Shen, if this kid surnamed Ping doesn't come, will we all be waiting here?" When the disciples of the Bodhi Academy heard this, they all echoed and laughed.

"Uncle Qingxuan!"

At this moment, in the seat of Muni Hall, there was a sudden angry shout!

When they heard the shouting, they all looked at the man. Under the sun, I saw that person standing upright, it turned out to be Chen Qingyun, the third disciple of Muni Hall. I only heard Chen Qingyun say sharply: "Uncle Qingxuan, my seventeenth junior brother was seriously injured, but it was all a good thing you did. Not only did you not feel half guilty, but you sneered here, fell into the ground, and the first seat of the Bodhi Academy, is it just such a despicable and shameless villain?" Qing Xuan Zhenren was snatched by him in front of everyone, but he couldn't refute it, and his face was flushed with anger, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Chen Qingyun turned his head, arched his hand to Qingxu Zhenren, and said, "Master Master, my seventeenth junior brother is seriously injured, and I am afraid that I will not be able to come today." The disciple's ability is low, and he was not the opponent of Senior Brother Gu, but Master Qingxuan deceived people too much, so we couldn't retreat. The disciple was brave and wanted to ask the master of the sect to agree and allow the disciple to fight instead of the seventeenth junior brother. As soon as the words fell, Qingxuan Zhenren changed color, and hurriedly got up and said, "Senior brother in charge......"

Qing Xuan Zhen waved his hand and motioned for Qing Xuan Zhenren to stop. Qing Xuan Zhenren's eyes rolled and returned to his seat angrily. I only heard a "click", and the chair under me shattered to the ground. Qing Xuan Zhenren used too much force this time, and after sitting on a bad chair, he couldn't retract his momentum, and with a "paving" sound, he fell a somersault. Qing Xuan Zhenren got up in embarrassment, and his face was already as red as pig's liver. Everyone looked at him, and their faces invariably showed a few sarcastic smiles, but they were shocked by the prestige of his methods, but no one dared to laugh out loud. But the ridicule in everyone's eyes could not be concealed in any way.

The emotional real person smiled slightly, turned his head and said to the two people beside him: "Qingxuan, the two junior brothers of Tianhe, it is rare for this kid Qingyun to be so righteous, in your opinion, should we let him fight?" Qingxuan Zhenren and Shen Tianhe shouted at the same time: "Senior brother, please think twice!" "Naturally!"

Qingxuan Zhenren frowned, and said: "The two junior brothers have their own opinions, it is really difficult to decide, why don't you just listen to the old way?" Qingxuan Zhenren, Shen Tianhe owed, and said in unison: "Listen to the teachings of the senior brother." ”

Qingxu Zhenren smiled and said, "According to the meaning of the old way, there are two ways to choose. The first method, we limit the time of one stick of incense, if the nephew of Ping Shi arrives in time, then give him a chance to allow him to compete on stage. As for this second method, since Master Ping's nephew has not recovered from his serious injuries, I am afraid that he will not be able to come today. It's better that this competition ends here, and it can be regarded as a victory for the ancient master and nephew. However, as compensation, you can give Ping's nephew another high-grade magic weapon as a reward, and he will never be at a loss. Two junior brothers, is my method fair?" Qing Xuan Zhenren looked pale and said with a smile: "Senior brother in charge, this method is not bad, but it just made him a high-grade magic weapon for nothing, and he cheapened this kid for no reason." Chen Qingyun sneered and said, "Uncle Qingxuan's words can make us look down on us. Although our Muni Hall is poor, we do not lack such a magic weapon. If he is willing to accept alms, let alone others look down on him, even those of us who are senior brothers will have no face to see people in the future. When Qingxuan Zhenren heard this, he was furious.

"Senior Brother Shen, you really don't know what to do. Qingxuan Zhenren didn't look over, and said coldly: "Okay, then let's limit it to one stick of incense, if the kid hasn't come after the time limit, then we have won." Don't say that you will still lose, even the magic weapon will have to be recovered. What do you think?" Shen Tianhe said: "Okay, then according to what the two senior brothers said, it is limited to one stick of incense." However, whether he wants a reward or not is up to him, and I, as a master, have no right to interfere. Qingxuan Zhenren secretly scolded a slippery head, waved his hand, and said loudly: "Light incense!"

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The incense sticks in the furnace have burned to the end.

But ordinary, but still did not come.

Could it be that the last competition is over like this?

Shen Tianhe sat down dejectedly, waved his hand and said, "That's it, that's it, this competition, let's recognize it ......in Munitang."

"Wait!"

At this moment, from the entrance of the viewing platform, a stubborn voice came!

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see that outside the viewing platform, there was suddenly a thin figure. The man staggered and walked towards the ring.

That man is—ordinary!

When everyone saw him coming, they all said "huh", and their eyes looked at him gradually changed from contempt, disdain, ridicule, and ridicule to admiration. Many people thought in their hearts: "Look at his current appearance, I'm afraid that it will be very difficult to walk, and if he fights later, won't he have to lose?"

When he came to the stage, Lu Qingdu had already rushed to explain the rules of the competition. At the end, Lu Qingdu blinked, lowered his voice and said, "Seventeen, listen to the advice of my senior brother, take the magic weapon and leave as soon as possible." Now that you have not recovered from your injuries, you are definitely not Gu Feng's opponent, and it is not too late to heal your injuries after you say that you will find him again. ”

I didn't know that the ordinary had not yet been understood, so I heard Chen Qingyun reprimand: "Lu Monkey, you are going to die again!" Where is his compensation, he is obviously pretending to be generous, and he is deliberately humiliating us. Do you think that the treasures of the master can be obtained casually? If you talk nonsense again, be careful that I will whip you fifty lashes and punish you with ten years of confinement. Lu Qingdu was reprimanded by him sharply, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

Just as the two of them were talking, on the seat on the other side of the bamboo garden, a disciple in Tsing Yi suddenly came out of the crowd. In his hand, the man held a red lacquer tray that was more than two feet long and one foot wide, and walked out slowly. In the sunlight, I saw a yellow brocade on the tray, and on the brocade, there was a pair of silver bows and arrows more than two inches long and shining all over the center. Above the body of the arrow, a white light lingered, and it couldn't stop swimming on the tip of the arrow. When everyone saw this bow and arrow, they all showed envy, and more than half of the people in the audience thought at the same time: "This bow and arrow treasure light flows, mana is full, but it is really a high-grade magic weapon." No matter how stupid this kid is, he should know how to choose. ”

Ordinary looked at the bow and arrow, and his eyes gradually showed a fanatical look. However, he never took this step. At this moment, in the ordinary mind, countless thoughts rushed by, thinking:

"A manly man, to win is to win the light, and to lose is to lose openly, this is what my father taught me early on. Besides, if I give in to this, not only will I disobey my father's teachings, but I will also be tired and lose face together, and I will not become an unfilial and unrighteous person?"

"If I give up the reward, with my current appearance, I will definitely not be Gu Feng's opponent. If I want to fight with him, I am afraid that not only will I lose the competition, but I will even have the worry of my own life, and I will not suffer a loss? ”

Thinking of this, Ping Fan didn't hesitate for a moment, and walked towards the disciple in Tsing Yi. Qingxuan Zhenren laughed and said: "The person who knows the times is Junjie, Senior Brother Shen, congratulations on accepting a good apprentice, haha, haha!" Meng Feiyan shook his head and sighed: "Alas, after all, this kid is not strong-minded, he has never seen any big scenes since he was a child, and now that he has easily got such an opportunity, he will naturally choose to reward him." If it were me, I was afraid that I might not be able to hold it, and he would not be blamed for this matter. Chen Qingyun saw it from the side, but his eyes were so angry that his eyes widened, and his two fists couldn't help but make a "grid" sound.

Ordinary people heard the laughter, and their bodies trembled involuntarily, and their faces turned red. Then, Ping Fan suddenly retracted his hand, pushed the tray away, turned and left.

Yes, at this moment, he has been desperate to let go, and in his heart, there is only one thought: You want to laugh at me, I will not fulfill your wish. It's just a magic weapon, and if I don't have it, will I have to fight him? Even if I am killed by him today, don't be despised by you, and teach you to look down on me. Well, yes, it's just death at most, so what's the big deal?"

In a blink of an eye, he thought to himself: "Master and Master have repeatedly taught that my generation of monks must have a heart like water, not be greedy or hateful, and cultivate in order to succeed." I said that I was so indecisive for the sake of a mere magic weapon, how could it be the demeanor of a famous disciple? Even if they didn't laugh at me, I would be ashamed to death. I'll try my best to fight him, whether I win or lose, and it depends on God's will!" Thinking of this, the ordinary mind calmed down, sighed softly, and strode towards the ring.

(Sorry, I took my medicine in the afternoon and slept until now, so I didn't change until now.) I'm sorry, my body can't stand it today, only 3500 words for a change, I hope you forgive me, and continue tomorrow!)