089. Thirty-six, the battle to seize the post Part I
April 17.
Mobei faction, bullet sword peak.
This was an ordinary day, however, the disciples of Danjian Peak were all a little restless and excited.
Because, today, it is the day when Xiao Yu and Lu Mingxuan agreed on the French fighting competition.
Recently, Bei Zhuer, who was originally out of the matter, had a vague premonition of panic.
Xiao Yu's talent, it can be clearly said, has exceeded the master's previous expectations, if this continues, the two powerhouses will compete together, each will not give in, maybe one is not right, it will provoke contradictions and rifts between the brothers of the same sect.
You must know that Bei Zhuer is very popular, and most of her peers are in harmony with her.
Although Bei Zhuer seems to be naΓ―ve, she is actually pure-minded, not straightforward, and the bystanders are clear, so she has already noticed the movement.
The strong rise of new disciples will inevitably lead to changes. But if Xiao Yu's performance is too amazing, it will be equally inevitable to ascend to the sky in one step, leading to the resistance of those old disciples led by Lu Mingxuan.
She didn't know why, but she instinctively sensed it.
If these things are replaced by other people with a tolerant personality, there may be room for relief. But because of Lu Mingxuan's personality and temper, it is really difficult to predict the consequences.
This French fighting match is not public, only in the sword peak.
Regardless of the scale, there are supporters on both sides of the competition, full of expectations. This leads to the fact that even if there is no contradiction between the two, for the sake of glory, they will face each other.
Bei Zhuer always thought that everything could have been more gentle, not so sudden. According to this point of view, most of the reason lies in Xiao Yu, which cannot be judged by ordinary people......
"Alas......" Bei Zhu'er sighed and muttered, "You guy, you are a headache......
Lu Mingxuan, together with Zhang Fangren, went to the peak of the Dharma platform.
β...... Master, is that really what she said?" Lu Mingxuan looked at Zhang Fangren with a gloomy face.
He has also just come out of retreat, and he feels that he has a profound understanding of the introductory chapter of "Thousands of Invisible Sounds", and he is extremely proficient.
Who knows, the news he got from Zhang Fangren's side made him depressed.
Xiao Yu was able to cultivate the "Linjiang Riverside" to a very high level in a short period of time, and even Guo Qianxi was amazed and gave up judgment?
Born with a sword?
What the hell!
Lu Mingxuan frowned, and the hands in his sleeves were already tightly clenched.
Although Zhang Fangren was a peer, his eyes were always looking ahead, a little confused, and he seemed to be still intoxicated with his cultivation and understanding.
"Senior brother, what do you think about today's Fa Fighting Competition?" Lu Mingxuan suddenly asked Zhang Fangren.
Zhang Fangren was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, turned his head, looked at Lu Mingxuan, smiled, and said, "Senior brother will definitely win." β
"Why do you say this?" Lu Mingxuan's expression remained unchanged and he asked.
"Even if Xiao Yu's sword is matched with talent and peerless, what is the use? We are not wanderers, but cultivators. Zhang Fangren shook his head and said, "Sound cultivation is the foundation, his sound is open, he is in a hurry, he has gone astray, he is not as good as his senior brother's cultivation, even if he barely breaks through the second turn and enters the 'positive determination', the transformation and accumulation of sound elements is also greatly dragged down, how can he compare to senior brother?"
"I know this!" Lu Mingxuan's face was still tense, "But I don't understand, what kind of idea does the master have? Let a new junior disciple enter the inner door go crazy to challenge, an unattainable goal...... Moreover, the master chose to target me, why me, what did I do?"
Zhang Fangren looked at him in surprise, was silent for a moment, and said: "Immortal seed posts, they are extremely rare, among the senior brothers that day, only Senior Brother Lu has to have one, if you don't choose senior brother, who will you choose?"
"No, no...... It will never be that simple!"
Lu Mingxuan's eyes, which had been squinting, suddenly opened, and they were extremely disproportionate, one big and one small!
"The master has always had foresight, and he must have a deep ......meaning for no reason."
Zhang Fangren didn't look at his eyes, and gently persuaded: "Actually, what does it matter if you win or lose? He is our junior brother, if he wins, he should be, and if he loses, he should be encourage......d."
Lu Mingxuan had already narrowed his eyes again, sorted out his expression, and said indifferently: "I'm not worried that I will lose, but I feel that such a battle is completely inappropriate for newcomers of the same generation to set an example! Once the juniors are mistaken and impetuous, and they are unwilling to lay a solid foundation, such a result is definitely not the master's original intention......
"Oh......" Zhang Fangren had already said a lot, was stunned for a moment, and simply kept silent.
In silence, the two walked up quickly, and the peak was in sight.
Lu Mingxuan looked at Zhang Fangren obliquely, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, in this Dharma Fighting Competition, the master will definitely be by the side throughout the whole process, I will not deliberately suppress it, I will definitely do my best-if you have the heart to learn from it, you may wish to watch it carefully." β
Zhang Fangren smiled, nodded and said, "I don't need senior brother to say it, I will definitely be like this." β
Lu Mingxuan also smiled gently, as if he said casually: "It's Senior Sister Zhu'er, who has been messing around with Xiao Yu all these days, and with her concentration, I'm really afraid of being led into the quagmire......"
β...... I'll explain it to her. Hearing this, Zhang Fangren was stunned for a moment, and said expressionlessly.
As he spoke, he had reached the peak.
The two looked at each other and stopped talking.
The entire Dharma platform has been cleaned up in advance. It's too early, and I can't see other disciples yet.
The two turned into the pergola prepared on the side, and saw Xiao Yu, sitting cross-legged at the corner of the intersection, with a thin sword horizontally on his legs, calm and peaceful, like a pillar of the wind god, and the surroundings were peaceful.
Because the place where Xiao Yu was located happened to be on the route of the two, Lu Mingxuan came over, frowned, and snorted softly.
Xiao Yu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were awe-inspiring, as if there was a mysterious sound born in the void.
Both of them had a beat in their hearts, and this kind of situation is not like a newcomer who has just entered the earth sound realm, which can be shown.
Lu Mingxuan suppressed the suspicion in his heart, saw Xiao Yu get up, didn't bother to speak, turned around to signal to Zhang Fangren, and then turned his head and walked inside.
Xiao Yu smiled at what Lu Mingxuan did, and looked at it as nothing, just saluting Zhang Fangren.
Although Zhang Fangren has said many times that he is not optimistic about Xiao Yu, this is not selfish dissatisfaction. At this time, he looked calm and polite.
After Xiao Yu and the two left, he found a secluded corner and continued to settle down.
Soon, Bei Zhuer brought the Nangong brothers and sisters over together.
At the same time, one after another, there were also other Danjian Peak disciples who walked into the other side of the viewing platform.
Seeing that the old god Xiao Yu was there, and there was also the intention of quiet cultivation, all the disciples looked at each other, both admiring and disdainful.
This junior brother, as soon as he enters the inner door, will fight with the senior brother Fatai and seize the "immortal seed post" that originally belonged to Lu Mingxuan. Although it was originally promoted by the master, it is really difficult to look at him normally when he looks proud and full of confidence.
"You say, who will win today's battle?"
"Needless to say, the gap is too big......
"No matter what, it is not bad for Senior Brother Xiao Yu to have such courage......"
"It's better to say that the mantis arm is a car!"
"This is a bad statement, not afraid of difficulties, overcoming thorns and thorns, is the spirit of my cultivation generation!"
"You're right, why don't you challenge Senior Brother?"
"You ......"
β......β
Listening to these discussions behind her, Bei Zhuer rubbed her forehead, and sighed even more in her heart.
She couldn't help it, ran to the pergola here, and whispered to Xiao Yu: "Senior brother, junior brother......"
Xiao Yu opened his eyes again, like electricity in the air, Bei Zhu'er's heart seemed to be a mysterious sound, and she couldn't help but tremble, and she was stunned for a while.
The Nangong brothers and sisters also ran over at this time. I saw Nangong Yue ask him with a worried face: "Brother Xiao Yu, you still have to hurry up and practice, but you are not sure about this battle?"
Only then did Bei Zhu'er come back to her senses, leaving aside the weirdness of Fang Cai, and said unhappily to Xiao Yu's unfazed face: "What's the use of grinding the gun in battle?"
"Haha, say where. Xiao Yu saw that the people were noisy, so he simply got up, and there was a quiet sound of strings, which rose and fell, slightly inaudible, but made several people around him instantly addicted.
Xiao Yu patted the heads of the Nangong brothers and sisters, and said with a smile: "It's just a daily practice, and I don't stop studying." Do not be lazy and weary and waste your talents......"
"Yes, I know!" Nangong brothers and sisters agreed in unison.
In the distance, Lu Mingxuan, who had been paying attention, snorted coldly when he heard this, obviously feeling that he was talking empty words and being extremely hypocritical.
Bei Zhu'er heard the cold snort, turned around, glanced at Lu Mingxuan, and then looked at Zhang Fangren beside him, his heart was a little messy.
Seeing that Xiao Yu's spirit was good, the three of them didn't stay long before returning to the viewing platform on the other side.
Soon after, Guo Qianxi came in a curling manner.
"Meet the master!"
When the disciples saw it, they immediately came out and bowed to each other.
"Today's Dharma Fight was set a month ago. Guo Qianxi stood on the stage and said to the disciples in the audience, "Mobei Fa Fighting and Fighting, the tradition has existed since ancient times, and it has never been broken down to this day. β
She glanced at everyone, and her crisp voice revealed a solemnity: "However, there is this way, not to compete for status, not to arrange priorities, not to show off cultivation...... Cultivation is more about sharpening the mind, and with a foundation, you must also improve yourself in all aspects and restrain your demons......"
"Everyone is born with sound quality, understanding, specialty, and luck...... It's all different. Guo Qianxi paced on the stage, and her voice resounded at the peak, "Don't be blinded by the desire to win or lose because of the temporary fighting method." If the opponent on the stage is like this, the audience should be even more so! The competition of the law fight is to learn from each other, to show the way forward for everyone, or to solve the difficulties of the moment...... Nothing, beyond the meaning of what it can carry!"
The disciples in the audience all stood and listened, and each was humbly taught.
Some disciples also muttered in their hearts, they reacted quickly, and they had already heard it, Master This is, in the face of some fierce arguments under the door during this time, doing a solution.
"Actually, what you should be staring at the most is not Lu Mingxuan, or Xiao Yu - on the Dharma platform, there is no such glory, and it should not be the only focus. Guo Qianxi pointed to the corner of the crowd, "You should go and take a look, Zhang Fangren, who has never messed with his own heart and persevered! His qualifications are inferior to most of you, and his cultivation progress has never been fast, but he has never given up or been discouraged...... Look at the achievements now, are they really weaker than you?"
Zhang Fangren was praised, but he lowered his head and didn't see joy, as usual.