These people's status in the Shenxue Sect is naturally not low. They seem to be inner disciples and elders, otherwise they wouldn't be so arrogant.
"You guys should be students of Xiuxian Academy, right?
I see that there is spiritual energy flowing in your body, and it seems that you are also in the Qi Refining Stage."
The old man said with a smile.
"We are students from the Ontario College of Immortality. We heard that Wuliang Temple is recruiting intern disciples this time, so we came to take a look."
Wang Xueyun said quickly.
The old man nodded slightly, then looked at Mo Hai.
Although there was no spiritual energy flowing around Mo Hai's body, just like an ordinary person, his whole aura gave people a different look. The old man couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Young man, are you also a student of Xiuxian Academy?"
the old man asked.
"no."
Mo Hai said.
"Then why did you just now firmly believe that the master of Infinite View will not be defeated?"
The old man asked again.
"Don't you also firmly believe that Abbot Huizhi will not be defeated?"
Mo Hai said calmly.
"You, please pay attention to the tone of voice when you talk to my master?
No matter how big or small.”
Mo Hai's bland attitude aroused dissatisfaction among the old man's two disciples.
"My master is friends with Master Huizhi, and I naturally understand Master Huizhi. Are you also friends with the Master of Infinite View?
If you don’t know, don’t talk nonsense here, or you’ll make others laugh.”
The old man's female disciple said sarcastically.
"You are right, Master Ning'an and I are indeed friends."
Mo Hai smiled.
As soon as this statement came out, Wang Xueyun and others looked at Mo Hai with incredulous eyes. This expression clearly showed disbelief.
"Haha, I think you are just an ordinary person, but you dare to talk so shamelessly in front of us. What a joke. Master, there is no need for us to pay attention to him. Talking nonsense to him is a waste of energy."
The old man's male disciple said amusedly.
The old man also shook his head helplessly.
"Young man, there are certain things you should not say nonsense. The world today is not the same as it used to be. Be careful of what comes out of your mouth."
The old man advised him that he maintained his identity and would not argue with a young man like Mo Hai, but he advised him as a senior.
Mo Hai looked at the old man and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"
The old man was startled, but he did not expect that Mo Hai would directly ask his name. At his age, he had never been so disrespected by anyone, and he was immediately unhappy.
"You can also find out my master's name?"
The two disciples of the old man scolded him with great dissatisfaction.
Mo Hai ignored it and said: "Shenxue Sect, I do know a few people, Li Xuanji, and his two disciples, one is named Lu Hanyue and the other is named Lu Pingtian."
"How dare you call me the master of Shenxue Sect by his first name? Do you really think I won't dare to teach you a lesson because there are so many people today?"
The old man's female disciple is about to take action.
The old man did not stop him. He also did not expect that an ordinary young man would be so disrespectful to the Shenxue Sect. Li Xuanji was now the master of the Shenxue Sect.
"Calm down, calm down. He is just an ordinary person in the local area. He doesn't understand anything about cultivation, so he speaks indiscriminately. You don't have to argue with him. Look, what are the differences between Master Ning'an and Abbot Huizhi?"
The competition has begun."
Wang Xueyun quickly stood in front of Mo Hai, spoke for Mo Hai and changed the topic.
"Humph, that's right. It's beneath your status to argue with an ordinary person."
The old man's female disciple frowned, but still stopped.
Just at this time, Zeng An'an and Abbot Huizhi began to have a literary competition. The originally noisy venue gradually became quiet, and everyone's eyes were attracted. Shenxuemen and the others were too lazy to pay attention to Mo Hai, an unknown person.
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"Hey, you are really audacious. You dare to offend Shenxuemen and you are seeking death."
Wang Xueyun saw that Mo Hai still didn't take it seriously, so she couldn't help but warned in a low voice.
Mo Hai didn't say anything, but looked at Ning'an Temple Master and Abbot Huizhi in the small square, and Mo Hai's parents were brought in as judges.
Seeing his parents' serious looks, Mo Hai couldn't help but smile.
Wenbi is to use reason to persuade the other party. Of course, it requires a topic, just like a debate.
"Master Ning'an Monastery, Abbot Huizhi, let me tell you how about this immortality?"
Mo Weiguo thought for a while and then said.
The topic of immortality is an eternal topic in almost every world, and it is also the goal of immortality cultivators.
Although the topic of immortality is a commonplace, no one can really answer it. If others talk about the topic of immortality, onlookers may not really be interested, but Ning'an Temple Master and Abbot Huizhi have almost represented
Having reached the two highest realms of Taoism and Buddhism, their views on immortality are still interesting.
It's just a literary competition, it's always hard to tell the winner.
Therefore, although the opinions of Zeng An'an and Abbot Huizhi made most people confused and seemed unfathomable, they also won the applause of the whole house, but it was a pity that the winner was indistinguishable.
However, people in the Buddhist sect were a little surprised. They did not expect that Zeng Anan could actually tie with Abbot Huizhi in the literary competition. You must know that Abbot Huizhi's dharma title has already demonstrated his ability. Among Buddhists,
Among them, Huizhi’s understanding of Buddhism definitely ranks in the top three.
"Master Ning'an, Abbot Huizhi, your explanations about immortality are all reasonable. I can't decide your victory or defeat. I think the only thing left is martial arts. The outcome is determined by martial arts. It's clear at a glance. I think I'll just use martial arts."
Let’s decide.”
Mo Weiguo said helplessly.
"Okay, I think that's all."
Zeng Anan nodded. She was more confident in martial arts. She was forced to learn the Taoist classics of Wuxiangguan by her master Qing Yuanzi. For Zeng Anan herself, she still preferred to practice.
"Okay, I don't have any objections. The outcome of a fight is indeed clear at a glance."
Abbot Huizhi said.
Both sides are full of confidence.
The air suddenly became quiet, and even the breeze seemed to have stopped. As a fallen leaf drifted down, Ning'an Monastery Master and Abbot Huizhi moved at the same time.
There are traces of Huizhi's kung fu. Shaolin's Great Compassion Palm and Flower Finger are all close combat movements. They have an advantage in this small square, but Zeng An'an's strength cannot be underestimated. Various Taoist magical powers,
Just like using an arm to move a finger, of course, in order not to hurt innocent people, Zeng Anan held back his strength.
In the past thirty years, although Zeng An'an has shown some magical powers in public, he has not had any real fights. Therefore, outsiders do not know Zeng An'an's strength. Of course, a person of the level of Abbot Huizhi,
In addition to being in awe of those people from the Immortal Sect who came from the secret realm of mountains and seas, they don't pay much attention to the people on earth. They always feel that they are the best in the world.
Moreover, the older you get in your cultivation, the more powerful you become. Abbot Huizhi is thirty years older than Zeng Anan, so it is reasonable for him to be confident that his strength is better than Zeng Anan.
It was only after the fight that Abbot Huizhi realized that this was not the case. The strength of the Ning'an Temple Master was somewhat beyond his expectation.