The Buddha Wheel hit the pagoda, bursting out several colors in an instant, and giving birth to several kinds of energy. Chen Yunsheng looked at the sky full of strange lights, and couldn't help but sigh, the origin of the world is not like this, only when the two forces collide powerfully
Only within it can such a stunningly beautiful scene bloom. And the stronger the power, the more colors burst out. Even the sun disc in the sky cannot cover up such brilliance. The sky is a canvas at the moment, and that
The sudden burst of color covers the canvas, forming an extremely wonderful scenery.
The moment when the two energies collided was imprinted in his mind. The bright picture was like a seed that took root and sprouted as soon as it entered his mind. Chen Yunsheng was surprised to find that if the picture was enlarged to the extreme, it seemed to be a crystal clear
Symmetrical world. Everything is composed of symmetrical rules. Its sophistication is breathtaking. It seems that the pursuit of this kind of beauty forces mankind to embark on the path of continuous practice. It’s just that this path has been walked for too long, and it is not possible to
Few people have gone astray, and most people have simply forgotten their original intention.
The seven-story glazed tower shattered in front of Nanshan Mu, like the collapse of a glazed world. Starting from one point, spider web patterns quickly covered the tower. In Nanshan Mu's desperate eyes, the glazed tower collapsed.
Nanshan Mu felt his throat was fishy, a stream of blood spurted out, his clothes were dyed, and his life was destroyed in front of his eyes. Such a blow was not only on his soul, but also on his body. The wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen instantly.
He has grown up a lot, from a middle-aged man to a semi-old man, with pale and messy hair fluttering in the wind.
Jin Ling took back the Buddha Wheel and stepped on the center of the Buddha Wheel, as if the real Buddha had come to the world. He stared straight at Nanshan Mu and said: "I am Jin Ling, what is your name?"
Nanshan Mu stared blankly at the disintegrated seven-story glazed tower in front of him, and murmured: "Nanshan Mu. Nan of the south, mountains of mountains, twilight of twilight." At this moment, his mood was really like that of a twilight old man.
If the opponent is a monk with a mid-level Nascent Soul, he can lose. If the opponent is a monk with a low-level Nascent Soul, he can also lose. It is really not good. The opponent is a peak Jindan, and he can still accept it, but he loses to a gold elixir.
He really couldn't accept being in the hands of a monk with a middle-level pill. He couldn't bear the blank stares and denial of his own strength after returning to Silver Sand Kingdom.
The pride he had cultivated over the years of being admired by others was destroyed in an instant, and then he was trampled on by anyone who was still on the ground. It was worse than the rotten flesh in the sewage ditch. The golden spirit was like a stumbling block on his road to glory, causing him to end his life.
It really took a big fall.
Without Jin Ling's action, Nanshan Mu walked down the ring senilely and walked towards the west stand step by step. He seemed to have felt Gongsun Xing's cold eyes and the unkind smiles around him. But losing is losing, and the Linglong Tower was destroyed.
In an instant, his self-confidence was destroyed. Although he still had the strength to compete, he had given up mentally.[
Gongsun Xing looked at Nanshan Mu angrily, his face turned purple with anger. He knew very well that Jin Ling was very strong, and he also knew that Nanshan Mu should not be blamed too much, but at this moment he just couldn't suppress the anger in his chest. To be honest, this was about victory.
, but it was a kind of humiliation, being counter-attacked by two low-level monks one after another, and his self-esteem was hurt.
"Why don't you argue? Even if the tower is broken, you still have the Seven Star Sword to use, so you won't give up." Gongsun Xing said coldly.
Nanshan Mu raised his head and stared at the other person blankly. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said: "He is simply a monster, he, he is simply not a human being."
Seeing that Nanshan Mu was speechless, Gongsun Xing became even more angry. He pointed at the opponent's nose and said: "Yinsha, why do you have such a loser? If you can't fight, I will kill you if you die in the ring." If you give a thumbs up, your name will enter the clan ancestral hall of Yinsha, and your descendants and disciples will enjoy all the glory. But you actually gave up, which really disappoints me."
Nanshan Mu shook his head numbly and walked towards the exit of the stand, leaving everyone with a forlorn figure. Youjie stood up in a hurry and said, "Uncle Master, you can't let him leave like this?"
Gongsun Xing also knew that what he just said was serious, and he also knew how much Yinsha's national strength would be weakened by having another imperial advisor from Yinsha. But when the words came to his lips, he had to say it and laughed loudly. Gongsun Xing was quite proud. He said: "Let's go, let's go, grandpa, we don't care about people here."
Both You Ke and Zuo Ke shook their heads. In the eyes of others, Gongsun Xing was just a playboy, but in their hearts, he was somewhat ruthless and unrestrained. Otherwise, Gongsun Long, the lord of Silver Sand, would not have established him as the crown prince.
Jin Ling returned to the East Stand and was greeted by a warm hug from Xue Li. He and Jin Ling had grown up together for a long time and were as close as brothers. At this moment, they still treat each other as brothers, but they don't shout in front of Chen Yunsheng. , afraid of disturbing the seniority.
Jin Ling bared his teeth and laughed, saying: "How about it, how about it, I'm not wrong."
Xue Li chuckled and said, "If you really do exist, when will you teach me such a great skill?"
Jin Ling was instantly surrounded by everyone. They were talking to each other. Only two people were quietly led away from the crowd. One was Bai Huahua. The woman's face was calm, but her eyes were full of fire. She wanted to take Jin Ling away. The spirit melted. The other was Nian. This person who usually had no problem with being calm even if his balls hurt, now had a look of astonishment on his face. This expression started when he saw Jin Ling's Six Path Buddha Wheel and continues to this day.
Nian squeezed into the crowd, pulled Chen Yunsheng out, and asked with a look of astonishment: "Where is this man from? Why is he wearing Buddhist Kung Fu, but he has Taoism in his body."
Chen Yunsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know, who cares. I still need to ask Master Nian for advice."
Nian said seriously: "No kidding, I have never seen such a person. Besides, not everyone can open the Buddha Wheel. Jin Ling has not yet attained enlightenment, so how can he open the Buddha Wheel? Look at his eyes, Actually, it’s not necessarily the case.”
"What happened?" Chen Yunsheng's curiosity was aroused.[
"Nothing. Weird, weird." Nian muttered as he nervously turned to the side with fewer people and carefully observed Jin Ling, like a gangster with ill intentions. His peeping was interrupted by Bai Huahua's chestnut. Covering his head, Nian didn't dare to argue, and went to find a corner alone to ponder this incredible thing.
It's not that these questions have never arisen in Chen Yunsheng's mind, but it's just that they haven't been answered for too long. He has long been used to them. Besides, Jin Ling has won a precious fifth victory for him. What can be more gratifying than this? Woolen cloth.
The young monk on the ring was walking on more than half a foot of dust. If he didn't take a step, a cloud of smoke and dust would be stirred up. Fortunately, there were typhoons in all directions at this moment, otherwise a yellow storm would be born soon.
The young man reluctantly shook his head toward the north stand, indicating that there must be no more fighting today, even though it was still early. After receiving permission, he waved his hands to the spectators around him and said loudly: "We will fight today, and we will fight again in three days."
Let’s start the competition.”
With the sound of a gong, the twelfth scene on Ming Yue Tai came to an end.
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In the Longchuan camp, under a green Lantau tree, Li Tiezui stood side by side with Chen Yunsheng, hands behind his back. The summer wind blew his half-white hair, which made him look particularly comfortable.
"If we want to take action, now is an excellent opportunity. Two of Yinsha's four national masters are injured and one is dead. It will be much easier for us to kill him. We only need to let your precious master take action, and we can get it in one fell swoop. I
I think he is very willing to do this because it saves time, effort and worry." Li Tiezui enjoyed the warm summer breeze, but his voice was not warm at all.
Chen Yunsheng frowned and thought for a while, then said, "I still can't bear it."
Li Tiezui's eyebrows drooped and he sighed softly. He stared at a pile of ants under the tree and said, "It's really a great loss to Buddhism that people like you don't follow the monks and practice."
Facing the other party's sarcasm, Chen Yunsheng could only smile bitterly.
Li Tiezui continued: "Now that you can't bear to kill your enemies, I'm really worried that one day when you have to kill one of your own, you will make a choice that is beyond redemption."
Chen Yunsheng stared at Li Tiezui and asked: "How could I have to attack one of my own people? This matter is unreasonable and inconsistent with feelings."
Li Tiezui chuckled and said: "It doesn't make sense? When the two armies clash, everyone knows that the one who rushes at the front will die the fastest. One day, when the Sky Sect faces the enemy, how will you arrange your troops? How will you send them?
Only the team rushes to the front?"
Chen Yunsheng was stunned. He had never thought about such a thing, but what Li Tiezui said was very reasonable. From another perspective, letting others rush forward would increase the probability of his death, which means it is his own decision.
Let those who rush ahead perish.
Li Tiezui raised his head, stared at Chen Yunsheng and said: "This is the simplest situation. Anything can happen on the battlefield. I wonder if you have ever heard of the saying of abandoning soldiers to protect the commander. If there is such a day, I am really worried.
You will destroy yourself with a bunch of lunatics."
Chen Yunsheng smiled heartily, and the light shone on his slightly dark face, which made him look particularly healthy. "The world is so peaceful now. It's not as chaotic as you said."
Li Tiezui shook his head helplessly and said: "Anyway, my life span is short. Maybe I won't be able to see this and won't worry about you. People say that the life span of a foundation-building monk can be up to two hundred years. That's just the best case scenario."
, I think people like me who work hard all day long may not have many days left to live."
Chen Yunsheng lowered his head and did some calculations. Li Tiezui should be around a hundred years old at this moment. According to the longevity of a foundation-building monk, he has already passed the peak of his life. Although he has begun to decline, he is not as desolate as he said.
"When the Sifangtai matter is settled, I will accompany you to the Tianqiong Mountains for a walk to relax and save you from being so scheming." Chen Yunsheng said with a smile.
Li Tiezui nodded and said: "That's good if you have this intention. If you win, I'm afraid you'll go to accompany Jinsha's Ming Yue. If you lose, I'm afraid you won't know where to go to that corner to grieve alone."