Suning was reluctant to use the peach core given to him by the old beggar, and wanted to keep it to deal with the yellow vine wine.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to "change his appearance" and pretend to be an outer disciple, planning to wait for the opportunity.
I dare not confront Kong Jian head-on, fearing the Buddhist trump card in his hand.
Who would have thought that by accident, we would gain the upper hand and completely dominate the passive situation.
According to his original idea, hiding in the illusion array and blocking his own aura was just to spy on the secrets of the sixth floor and see if it had anything to do with the earthly soul.
With a cultivation level of seventeenth level of martial arts, and with the help of formations, it is not difficult to deceive the fourteenth level of martial arts.
But he never expected that the inconspicuous statue of Sakyamuni Buddha would turn out to be a treasure that "monitored" everything he did.
As a result, Suning had to take the initiative to show up, bluffingly taking out the peach core, and playing psychological warfare with Kong Jian.
He had even thought about it. If the old monk insisted on fighting to the death, he would choose to retreat without hesitation to avoid his sharp edge.
Earth Soul, there is still a week to slowly search for it, so don’t rush it for a while.
As for Huangtengjiu, there was no peach core to hold the battle, so he couldn't do anything to him.
Fortunately, both sides have their own concerns, Kong Jian is in the light, Suning is in the dark.
Unexpected advantages indirectly turned defeat into victory.
An old man and a young man looked at each other.
Kong met and sneered: "Buddhism is declining, and there is no one in it who can help."
"The battle of luck that happens once in a century is defeated. Once the earth soul suffers a loss, how can there be any chance of survival?"
"With sweet words and nonsense, are you really treating me like a three-year-old child and letting you deceive me?"
Suning said seriously: "The Kunlun family is the dominant one in the battle for luck."
"Not only is Buddhism losing ground, but look at Yun Sect, Dao Sect, and Xuan Sect, who has benefited?"
"As long as the soul of the earth remains alive and lingers, find a way to gain luck from other small forces or those with destiny."
"More or less, it can barely maintain the foundation of Shanmen."
"In the next hundred years, when the situation changes and all forces are reshuffled, Buddhism will still be Buddhism, one of the six branches."
Kong Jian sneered: "Is this the reason why you convinced Tai Xuzi and Ji Qingji?"
Suning shook his head and said: "No, they are not qualified to ask me to show mercy."
Seeing Kong sitting on the ground decadently, he sighed and said: "I don't seem to be qualified to ask you to be lenient."
Suning leaned on the first row of bookshelves and said straight to the point: "I told you, someone forced me to come to Buddhism."
“I can’t help myself, I have to do it.”
"But what I hate most is being threatened and being led around."
"He wanted me to destroy the soul of Buddhism, but I couldn't do what he wanted."
"Firstly, I don't want to destroy China's stability, and secondly..."
"I suspect that his motives are not pure and he has other purposes."
Suning's eyes flickered and said: "Before I figure this out, I have to be on guard."
Kong Jian didn't believe what Suning said at all, but at this moment he had no other choice. He could only ask with a doubtful attitude: "How do you want me to cooperate?"
Suning set up a defensive formation to prevent the ear canal from breaking through the wall: "I will only take two drops of soul blood and will not hurt any Buddhist soldiers."
"But you have to temporarily cut off the connection between the earth soul and Buddhism and pretend that the earth soul has been destroyed by me."
"Shanmen's fortune shall not be restored within one year."
"It is not allowed to be spread outside, not by anyone."
"On this point, I want you to swear by the way of heaven and the safety of Buddhism."
Kongjian Nunum said: "What then?"
Suning smiled slightly and said: "No more."
Kong Jian's eyes were tightly closed, showing pain and suffering.
Obviously, he was unconvinced and unwilling to give in.
Suning watched with cold eyes and waited with peace of mind.
After a long while, the old monk tremblingly raised his right hand and flicked it fiercely.
