Lizang's face suddenly turned like ashes. opened his mouth and shouted: "The poor monk has lost ......"

Lin Lingsu didn't pay attention to Na Lizang at all, just smiled proudly and glanced at the audience: "Who else wants to come to fight the Fa, Poor Dao will take it alone!"

Monk Congyue, since entering the main hall, has closed his eyes and lowered his head, as if he has been chanting. At this time, there was still no reaction. The Yuankong monk looked at it, but it was not good to pretend to be deaf and dumb, so he had to stand up and say, "I have come to compare with you, and I will compare with you......"

Lin Lingsu said with a smile: "You waited for the question for two consecutive games, but now it's time for you to come up with the question!"

Zhao Ji listened, and quickly nodded: "Not bad, not bad." It's time for the master to come up with the question!" I was surprised and delighted in my heart, it seems that these brothers and sisters of the national teacher seem to be quite capable of not being weak.

Lin Lingsu let out a long laugh, only feeling that he was able to cultivate his penance, just to raise his eyebrows today. He is different from other Taoist priests, Lin Lingsu was Su Dongpo's scholar when he was young, and he once served Su Dongpo to visit Ruifo Temple, read the inscription, and memorized tens of thousands of words as soon as he passed by, which made Su Dongpo, who was rumored to remember strongly, also dumbfounded. Dongpo said: "The son is smarter than me, and he can be rich and noble." ”

Lingsu smiled and replied: "Born as a marquis, dead to build a temple, not for the noble." The marquis is famous, and the temple food is not separated from the ghosts. I am willing to be a god and give it to my ambition. ”

He used to be a novice when he was young, but he was bullied by those monks, and Lin Lingsu, who was arrogant by nature, always wanted to take revenge. Now is the time!

Lin Lingsu laughed loudly: "Please take a thousand catties of charcoal and burn it into a fire hole." Poor Dao is willing to go in with this master of what is called. See who's dead and who's alive?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed, and this is about life and death. The face of the original sky changed and changed, and it was very exciting. Obviously, I was not sure about my body passing through the fire hole, and I was stunned for a while, and I didn't dare to answer.

Zhao Ji was overjoyed when he heard it, and even those ministers burst into flames, everyone loved to watch the excitement, especially such an exciting one. That's even more pleasing to hear: "Yes." It's not easy to make a fire in this Daqing Palace, so move it outside the hall!"

As soon as these words came out, Na Yuankong's face suddenly turned like ashes. All of a sudden, he collapsed to the ground. Suddenly, those who wanted to see the excitement were in an uproar, and they stood and talked one by one without pain in their waists. This monk is so timid that he hasn't really been through the fire cave. Why are you scared like this? It's really useless.

"Amitabha. Let the poor monk try it!" the monk Congyue, who had been bowing his head and never spoke, raised his head and smiled.

"You?" Lin Lingsu looked the monk up and down, seeing that he had no trace of cultivation on his body, he was just an ordinary person. This was not only seen by Lin Lingsu, but also by others, this Congyue monk had no trace of physical mana.

Lin Lingsu smiled faintly. But he didn't object, since this monk wanted to find death. Why stop it?

Chen Niwan glanced at it. A look of unbearability flashed in his eyes. It's just that the other monarchs and ministers, including Zhao Ji, all applauded, thinking that this high monk's magic power was strong enough to fight. It seems that there is another battle of dragons and tigers!

The royal family has the power to move mountains and seas, and in less than half an hour, the fire hole outside the hall has been built. Originally, this kind of thing happened in the Daqing Palace, and the court officials who were not qualified to enter outside had already learned the news, but they couldn't see what was going on inside. Soon the news spread, and these low-level officials outside all knew about the two fighting methods of Buddhism and Taoism, and it was up to them to see who could come out unscathed in this fire!

Lin Lingsu said with a smile: "Since it is the idea of the poor road, let the poor road go first!" said and walked to the fire hole made of charcoal first.

A thousand catties of charcoal were neatly put together, leaving only a passage in the middle that could accommodate people to pass through. It has all been lit, and even if the blazing flames are dozens of steps away, the eyebrows and hair of people who are roasted will be burned. At this time, Lin Lingsu's big sleeves fluttered, and he walked directly inside, and the timid one had already closed his eyes.

To listen to the thunderous applause, Lin Lingsu walked back and forth from the fire cave in a chic manner, the clothes on his body did not change at all, they were still clean and tidy, and he looked fluttering, like a fairy among the gods.

"Master, please!" Lin Lingsu said to Monk Congyue, but he was polite, not like Wen Fei's side of the thief and bald donkey. However, he is ruthless, but he is not bad at Wen Fei. Knowing that this monk has no magical powers, he still wants to let this monk go to the fire hole.

Monk Congyue smiled slightly, but came to Wen Fei, bowed deeply, and then without waiting for Wen Fei's reaction, he came to the front of the fire, and strode straight in without hesitation. After only two steps, his hair and clothes were ignited by the flames, but the monk walked inside without hesitation, as if the flames were not burning his own body.

But Monk Congyue, after all, is a **mortal fetus, and he can't hold on to it after taking two more steps, and the whole person turns into a burning man. He sat down on the ground and shouted, "Eight out of forty, all saints will be killed." Not a hero, Longan Road is slippery. And he was silent in the midst of the fire.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation. Wen Fei thought at first that this monk was going to make something mysterious, just like the Hong Kong version of the Bodhidharma Patriarch he had seen when he was a child, and when others thought he was burned to death by the fire, he suddenly walked out of the sea of fire. But after waiting for a long time, there was no response.

But I heard Chen Niwan say in a low voice: "Senior brother, from Zen Master Yue, seeking benevolence and benevolence, he has already been martyred!"

Wen Fei sighed, and when he looked at it again, among the raging fires, many guards were desperately fighting the fire...... It's just that it's obviously too late by this time. The fire had begun to gradually extinguish, and it was clear that Master Yue could no longer get out.

At this time, Wen Fei gradually found that the atmosphere had changed. Originally, those officials and ministers watched a lot of excitement, but at this time, when they saw the scene of Zen Master Congyue's generous death, the atmosphere began to change.

From the Yue Zen Master to the death to defend the way, this kind of heroism is enough to impress the officials who were originally just watching the excitement and had no tendencies. They looked at the eyes of Wen Fei, Lin Lingsu and the others, and they had changed from awe and envy at the beginning, to fear now...... There is even some disgust...... felt that Lin Lingsu was so desperate to kill Congyue, it seemed too domineering......

Wen Fei suddenly laughed, alarming Zhao Ji, who was a little moved by the heroic death of Zen Master Congyue, and the ministers of civil and military affairs in the palace, relatives of the emperor.