Chapter 117 A wave of destruction
The bearded man strode towards Lama Zhiqing and said carelessly: "Bald Donkey, I'm here to challenge you!"
Zhiqing shook his head.
"Bald Donkey, what do you mean? I'm not worthy of the challenge?" The bearded man was furious, "Believe it or not, I will chop off your bald head with a knife!"
Zhiqing said: "Donor, you are indeed not suitable for the challenge."
"Why is it that I am not suitable? I have traveled south and north, challenged all the major sects in the world, and have never failed. Now I have cultivated to [the peak of sixth grade dark power]! Do you dare to look down on me?"
"No, no, no. This [Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of My Hand] has six major formations, among which there are illusion formations. There are many illusions, and the formations are extremely variable. You are a martial artist who can only use brute strength but not supernatural powers. How can you break it?
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"The dead bald donkey is disgusting! It makes me angry!"
The bearded man's eyes widened with murderous intent.
This is not looking down on him, but looking down on the entire martial arts system!
"Monk, why don't you let Da Heikui give it a try, otherwise he won't give up!"
"That's right, why do you stop me, monk? Didn't you say before that you would allow the world's heroes to challenge you? Da Heikui can challenge three hundred Jianghu sects with one man and one sword, but he won't lose. Isn't he a hero?"
Someone down there was gloating.
Li Nuo actually thinks that this person is very good, with strong internal strength and a tiger-like momentum. He is only one step away from entering the [Fifth Grade Grandmaster Realm]!
I just lack such a thug...
Zhiqing sighed pitifully: "It doesn't matter, the donor is stubborn and won't look back until he breaks through Nanshan. That poor monk will let you in and give it a try."
"Hmph! Hurry up!"
The man with the long beard stands tall and proud, and has traveled all over the country for more than ten years. What scene has he not seen before?
【Buddha Kingdom in the Palm】So what?
I will break it with one knife!
Before the challenge, Daheikui was already daydreaming.
He was the first to challenge and the first to break the formation, so wouldn't his impression score in the eyes of the emperor be perfect?
There is no chance of marrying Qingyang. He is already over thirty, but if he can become a high-ranking official in the court, that would be great!
Besides, all the ladies in Chang'an can squeeze out their delicate skin and tender flesh. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, are he not afraid that he will not have a chance to be taken by the ladies?
Monk Zhiqing recited a mantra, and the golden light of "Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm" flashed, and he took the bearded guest in.
Everyone below is waiting to see.
Who knew...
In the blink of an eye, or less than three breaths, the big black Kui was thrown out and was eaten by a dog.
The dream turned into nothing.
His clothes were torn into strips of cloth. There were many claw marks on his chest and arms!
What's happening here?
Everyone looked at each other.
"Are I dazzled? Why did this big black Kui come out?"
"That's strange. Did this big man with a beard enter the tower and break the formation just now?"
"The golden light flashed and he was taken in, but I just blinked. Why did he fall to the ground? What happened? Is there any older brother who can help me solve my doubts?"
Everyone on the scene was talking a lot.
You can only know the bitterness and bitterness. The bearded guest was really shameless at this moment. He got up in a hurry, covered his face, and ran away!
His tears of humiliation were left on the ground.
Seeing that everyone was confused, Zhiqing explained: "Amitabha, this first level is the [Ten Thousand Demons Pass]. You need to kill the big demon with the formation eye or kill all the puppets of all the demons before you can pass it. As soon as the donor came in,
He was swallowed up by thousands of monsters running around, so at the last moment, he was sent away by [Buddha Kingdom in the Palm], otherwise he would have died!"
Thousands of demons running around?
I don’t know how powerful it is!
It turns out that Monk Zhiqing just stopped Daheikui from entering the formation to prevent him from being embarrassed.
Obviously, this [Ten Thousand Demon Array] is quite unfriendly to the martial arts system!
A martial artist can't fly. Faced with a surging tide of monsters attacking, how can you block it with your head?
Moreover, if you just rely on the sword in your hand to kill the demons one by one, will it take you until the end of the year?
This also makes people think deeply.
The first level is so scary, how do you get through the next five levels?
So someone raised an objection: "Monk, your competition is not reasonable at all. [Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm] is the most precious treasure of your Tantra. Even if the Bodhisattva is not personally presiding over it, your cultivation level is still at the fourth level, monk. How can we decipher it?"
This is a dead end and we won’t accept it!”
"Yes! Monk, you are not kind. This competition is unfair."
"That's right! If you have the guts, challenge us to a duel. If you lose, we will be convinced. But if you use magic weapons, how can you convince others?"
The people below started shouting dissatisfiedly.
Zhiqing said without being angry or angry: "This statement is wrong. Xu Jingshan, the great writer of your human race, has cracked it before."
"Monk, are you kidding us? Xu Wenhao is a [first-grade sub-sage]. Isn't it easy to defeat you? How can we compare with the great writer?"
The people below burst into laughter.
"No! The monk is right!"
In the crowd, a white-haired old man stood up and said, "Xu Wenhao had not yet forged the [Liberal Sword], but he entered the [Buddha Kingdom in the Palm] and destroyed it. Not many people know about this, but it is indeed recorded. I'm grateful.
I have been fortunate enough to read it in the "Biographies of Saints" under the care of my ancestors."
"Ah, it turns out to be the old master! How disrespectful."
"I don't know how to lie to people. Is this really happening?"
Everyone was shocked.
Are great writers so awesome?
It's normal for people to be unclear. After all, it happened three hundred years ago.
Everyone only knows that Xu Jingshan became a late bloomer, accumulated a lot of experience, and became a saint in ten years, but they don't know the details, let alone that everything started with the destruction of the "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of the Palm".
As for the "Biography of Saints" enshrined in the holy temple, it is not something they can read casually. Without Confucianism and Taoism cultivation above [Fifth Grade Bianyan], reading it will inevitably lead to backlash.
There is no chance to come into contact with non-Confucian and Taoist systems.
Zhiqing nodded and said: "That's true! Back then, Xu Wenhao was a talented [eighth-grade scholar], so his strength must be inferior to everyone here, right?"
As soon as these words came out.
The crowd was noisy.
Xu Jingshan can break the formation at the eighth level, so doesn’t he have a great chance?
As a result, everyone's fighting spirit was raised again, and they were eager to try it!
Soon, dozens of people entered the arena.
"I come!"
"It's up to me, my lord, to do it!"
"No, no, no, don't grab it. I've already mastered the art of using words and swords. It's easy to kill demons and monsters. I will definitely be able to defeat them!"
Zhiqing smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you don't have to argue, just come together!"
Buddha's light shines!
All these twenty people disappeared.
However, these people didn't last long. It took about a stick of incense to be thrown out one after another!
What a mess!
Among them, there was a scholar [Sixth Grade Haoran Zhengqi] who was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he could no longer see anyone.
This gave people pause.
Some even backed down.
It's not easy to steal this limelight.
Even if one of them fails, he will become disgraced and become a clown.
Zhiqing held the pagoda in his hand and said with a smile: "Who else is willing to give it a try!"
"By the way, where is the monk of Xiangguo Temple? Why don't you come out to take revenge? Yesterday, your old monks lost the debate on Buddhism. Today, the young monk should come on stage to avenge his shame!"
Everyone started talking again.
Chapter completed!