"In addition to the elders, I heard that there are several Nascent Soul elders in the clan. Why are they nowhere to be seen?" Chen Yunsheng pointed around and said.
The blood lion laughed dryly and said: "Brother Chen, you need to understand. This Lantau Island stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and there are more than tens of millions of beasts and birds in the mountain. Naturally, the Suanni clan has to go through a lot of hardships when migrating as a clan. Those elders and clan members who are deeply cultivated in the clan must
They are all escorting us along the way, so the people here are all lion demons who have just transformed."
Chen Yunsheng was quite depressed when he heard this. It seems that he should be cautious when dealing with Weihuang. This old lion will not suffer any losses. Fighting a battle for him will bring long-term peace to his people. It is difficult for him to say whether he is
A loss.
After talking to the Blood Lion and Golden Lion brothers for a few more words, Chen Yunsheng returned to the cabin where he rested and asked Xue Li to find Fang Minglan to see him.
After Xue Li left, he began to sort out his messed up meridians. This task was easier said than done. One of the meridians had not been sorted out smoothly. The sound of soft footsteps came from outside the door, and Fang Minglanmen walked in.
Seeing Chen Yunsheng meditating, the woman stood aside obediently. After a moment of burning incense, Chen Yunsheng slowly opened his eyes, exhaled leisurely, and felt that his breathing became smoother. Seeing the woman standing aside, he said:
"How is everyone doing these days?"
Fang Minglan smiled before saying anything, "Everyone's morale has been affected a bit. Xuan Yinzi and Situ Lang lost one after another. Now it seems that Yinsha has won five games, and we still have a chance to make a comeback."
Chen Yunsheng licked his dry lips. He knew that the power from the Sky Sect could only be used here, and the monks from the Sky Sect could already use it in the subsequent battles in the arena.
Seeing Chen Yunsheng's gloomy expression, Fang Minglan comforted him: "Things are not as bad as imagined. The Suanni tribe promised to help us, but if it doesn't work, let them send more elder-level lion demons to help. Master has already compiled a book for Hei Gu
, let him send another elder with advanced cultivation to help."[
Chen Yunsheng shook his head and said: "That's not what I'm worried about now. Moving the Suanni clan to the Tianqiong Mountains is easier said than done. Who among the factions in the Tianqiong Mountains would let a group of foreigners enter their territory? It's hard to say.
A bloody storm."
Fang Minglan looked at Chen Yunsheng's furrowed eyebrows and sighed: "Now is not the time for you to worry about this matter. The arena is where you need to focus. When you called me here, did you want me to coordinate the lions?"
The tense relationship between the Tianqiong factions caused by the migration of the tribe?"
Chen Yunsheng had a deep understanding of Fang Minglan's intelligence, and this time the woman understood his meaning in advance.
"Jingyu is not here after all. He doesn't know enough about the situation here. I want you to help him straighten out the relationship between all parties. It is best to live in harmony with each other. Even if there is a conflict, try to delay it until it is over at Sifangtai.
." Chen Yunsheng stood up holding on to the thick table. The chaotic meridians made it difficult for him to stand up once he sat down. When he came forward, he looked at the orderly order in the camp, and he was fascinated.
Fang Minglan stood up quietly, retreated to the door and said, "I will do this myself. When Minglan is not around, I hope that my uncle can overcome all obstacles and move forward bravely, so that he will not let down Sister Xiaoshan's wishes."
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Chen Yunsheng nodded silently, and Fang Minglan retreated.
…
Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Chen Yunsheng's meridians recovered slowly and solidly. Those reorganized meridians were smoother and softer, and everything seemed to be new, happily. Although he had experienced a small disaster, the result was
But it was beyond his expectation. Even though he had not fully recovered, he could already predict that his cultivation would improve a lot. As for whether he would advance to the peak state of the middle stage of the Golden Core, he was looking forward to it.
Chen Yunsheng has a deeper understanding of the catastrophes that practitioners talk about. The so-called tribulations are probably the catastrophes that occur again and again at the level of cultivation. If you survive, you will be reborn from the fire. If you fail to survive, you will be incinerated in the fire. And there are many catastrophes.
There are many kinds of things, and they are far from what ordinary people think - at a specific time, at a specific place, the sky is filled with thunderous thunder falling.
In the past few days, in addition to practicing, he also met Li Tiezui. Li Tiezui apologetically attributed the two failures to his failure to employ people. Chen Yunsheng did not blame him. After all, he was helping.
Thousands and ten thousand are all due to his own lack of strength, otherwise how could he rely so much on Longchuan.
The two of them talked and drank until late at night. That night, the two of them talked about the Tianqiong Mountains, Qingdao, Cathay, and of course the invitation from Chongfa Temple. Chen Yunsheng was drunk, very drunk.
Three days later, the day came for the start of the competition. People were ready to go, lined up neatly, and boarded the dragon head and Kunpeng in teams. The two huge flying boats flew into the sky with a loud "rumbling" sound, and lined up the camp.
The rows of houses were left behind. Looking down from the sky, those houses were as small as square blocks of earth.
Nian walked beside Chen Yunsheng who was staring at the side of the ship in a daze, and looked with him at the mountains, forests, rivers and clouds below.
"Are you nervous?" Chen Yunsheng asked, still maintaining a dazed posture.
"What is nervousness?" Nian said with a confused look.[
Chen Yunsheng turned around and said angrily: "Are all Buddhist practitioners as pretentious as you?"
"Not everyone is like this, but they are aware of the Buddha."
"Then you feel it?" Chen Yunsheng turned to look at Nian with a pious look.
The young monk's bright forehead shone in the morning sun. He said seriously: "I'm not sure if that thing is the Buddha. I just feel that there is a hand in the dark that controls everything in the world."
Chen Yunsheng shook his head and expressed that he was not interested in such illusory things. He said straightforwardly: "Buddhists pay attention to the past life, and everything is about life, but we practitioners pay attention to this life, everything is in this life, and everything about the past life is
That’s nonsense. If there was a method that took into account both the past life and this life, would there still be Buddhas and Taoists in the world?"
Nian smiled and said: "I don't care about the past life or this life. I don't care where I am in the next life. I don't care where I am in this life. I only care about my faith. I believe, therefore I am."
The conversation could hardly continue at this point. Chen Yunsheng coughed dryly and said, "I'm serious."
Nian looked at the other person and said with an expression on his face: "I'm serious too."
There was a constant wind in the sky that blew the clouds over the side of the ship. The wind slapped the huge wings of Kunpeng, making a loud snapping sound. In this sound, the two giant ships arrived above the Sifangtai.
Chen Yunsheng looked down and found that the arena had undergone great changes. The original huge circular arena composed of bluestone and black iron had been completely removed. On the flat ground with exposed topsoil, a large figure was painted with white dust.
The circle looks like it was originally used for fighting.
Seeing the surprise on Chen Yunsheng's face, Nian patted him on the shoulder and said, "Surprising. The progress of repairing the arena is too slow. It will never catch up with the speed of destruction, so people decided not to use the arena."
As Kunpeng shook violently, the giant ship was moored in an open space paved with pebbles. The towering wooden supports held Kunpeng's hull firmly, and the size and width were exactly the same. People jumped off the ship, and they had already jumped off the ship.
The people of Jinsha who had good things to do stood beside Kunpeng, quietly waiting for the monks from Longchuan to arrive.
Chen Yunsheng and Le Xiang walked down Kunpeng together. He saw many Jinsha people standing on both sides of the road leading to the east stand. These people were full of goodwill, smiled at them, and waved to them from time to time.
Chen Yunsheng said with emotion: "I didn't expect that we would have such a big influence in a foreign country."
Lexiang chuckled twice and pointed towards the open space not far to the west. He saw that the open space had long been surrounded by people, and thunderous cheers erupted from time to time, as if they were welcoming some big shot.
"Where is it?" Chen Yunsheng asked.
"How about the grand welcome to Yinsha over there? How is it better than ours?" Le Xiang winked.
Chen Yunsheng turned his head. In contrast, the crowd here seemed sparse. He laughed and said: "We are behind them in fighting skills, so naturally our popularity is smaller. This is normal."
Le Xiang said: "You are right about this. It is said that the handicap in the underground casino has been opened to 7 to 3. This was not the case when we were evenly matched with them. At that time, at least 70 to 80% of the people were looking forward to us.
Win. You see, the few people on this road are mostly the ones who put their bets on us from the beginning."
The two talked while walking, and soon they arrived at the east stand. After Chen Yunsheng led everyone to sit down, not long after, a young monk walked down from the north stand. Seeing that this man looked unfamiliar, Chen Yunsheng looked at Le Xiang.
Le Xiang smiled and said: "The older ring officer took a leave of absence because he was overwhelmed. This young man has been the ring ring officer for these three games."
The young monk walked to the ring and shouted loudly: "The ninth round of the Mingyue Platform has officially begun. Please invite Brother Silver Sand to take the stage first."
There was silence in the west stand, and no one came on stage. This was quite different from Gongsun Xing's usual behavior. Chen Yunsheng set up a mirror, and through the lens he saw Gongsun Xing sitting in the west stand with an upright expression. Sitting next to him
You Ke and Zuo Ke, who looked poor, were followed by four Nascent Soul Masters from Yinsha. Even though the young monks shouted for a long time, no one showed any sign of wanting to get up.
Many officials have been talking about it for a long time, and people have made random speculations but no answers. Is it possible that Yinsha intends to give up the battle when he is ahead? Unless Yinsha's prince has lost his mind. Some people have a bad temper, and they are in trouble.
The people who had bet big on Yinsha began to curse.
At this moment, the young ring official has shouted three times. He looked angrily towards the west stand, stretched out the middle finger of his right hand, pointed in the direction of Gongsun Xing and shouted: "Yinsha Fang, I will give you ten more breaths, if there is no one
Come on stage and treat it as a voluntary waiver!"