Jiang Yi raised his head and laughed for a while, then said with an angry smile: "Little monk, according to what you say, there is no difference between this badge in your hands and in my hands. Everything is empty to you, how about this -
-You give me all your badges, how about I go with you and snatch everyone's badges together? I want the badges and fame and fortune, but you have calmed down the war, which is a great merit and has saved many people's lives. Don't you think so?
Is everything complete?"
"Well..."
The young monk blinked his eyes and was speechless. Jiang Yi's move of using his spear to attack his shield was too poisonous. Although this young monk's Buddhist teachings are profound, he has not experienced the world deeply and has no understanding of human nature. It is natural for him to talk nonsense.
Not Jiang Yi's opponent...
From Jiang Yi's point of view, the Dachan Temple sent people to participate in the war, perhaps not because they wanted the rewards of the national war, but they were by no means as noble and great as the young monk made them out to be.
Profits may be unnecessary, but reputation must be fought for. The purpose of sending people to fight is to show their presence, to show the world how awesome their great Zen master is, and to let more people join the great Zen master and believe in the Buddha. Otherwise, if
If you really don't fight for anything, then you don't need to be born in the world anymore, you can just live in seclusion in the mountains and concentrate on practicing.
"Donor, although what you said makes sense, I still can't give you this badge."
The young monk paused, shook his head and said: "You are not my Buddhist disciple. Of course, if you convert to my Buddha, maybe I can consider it. My Buddha is compassionate and the donor..."
"Okay, okay!"
Jiang Yi got goosebumps when he heard this. He waved his hand, and the fire spirit bead flashed and the black scale sword appeared. He shouted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to grab it, just let it go and fight. I let it go.
If you want to kill me, Jiang Yi, you monks should prepare half of you to go see the Lord Buddha."
"Donor, you are no match for us!"
The young monk sighed slightly and said: "I advise the donor to take the initiative to hand over the badge to the poor monk. I will retreat immediately, otherwise I will hurt the donor..."
"What a big breath!"
Jiang Yi sneered twice, turned his eyes, and suddenly stared at the young monk and said: "How about we have a fight? If you can hurt me, I will give you all my badges with both hands. If I can hurt you, you will have the badges on your body."
How about you all retreat immediately? This way the two sides won’t be harmonious?"
"Does the donor really mean what he said?" the young monk's eyes lit up and he asked.
"A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with!"
Jiang Yi nodded solemnly and asked: "I, Jiang Yi, a manly man, have kept his word, and naturally I will not go back on it. I just wonder if you, the monk of the Great Zen Temple, will keep your promise?"
The young monk nodded and said: "A monk never lies! We have made an agreement on the benefactor. Donor, please take action first, and you guys should step away."
"call out!"
This young monk seemed to have a very high status. As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding monks automatically backed away from each other, as if they were not worried at all that Jiang Yi would kill this young monk.
"Little monk, be careful."
Jiang Yi was no longer polite. He kicked off his body with both legs and shot away. The black scale sword danced in the air and suddenly slashed forward. He shouted loudly: "Wind Shadow Sword!"
"Chichi!"
When Jiang Yi released the Wind Shadow Sword, the surrounding air began to flow rapidly, coming from all directions and converging towards the tip of the Black Scale Sword. In an instant, a strong wind blew, making the cassock of the young monk in front of him rustle.
"Amitabha!"
At some point, an alms bowl appeared in the little monk's hand. With a light wave of his hand, the alms bowl immediately flew towards Jiang Yi, swelled up in the wind, and instantly became as big as one foot in diameter, smashing towards Jiang Yi like a flying hill.
Come.
"Damn! Is this a heavenly weapon or a holy weapon?"
Jiang Yi immediately paused and shouted: "Silver Moon Demon Wolf!"
The Silver Moon Demonic Wolf appeared in mid-air. When Jiang Yi saw that the demonic wolf had recovered, he immediately jumped up with joy and controlled the demonic wolf to avoid it.
Fortunately, although this alms bowl is fast and the pressure is terrifying, it has not reached the level of the human king's seal. It should be just a special heavenly weapon. Jiang Yi narrowly avoided it and just controlled the silver moon demon wolf to charge towards the young monk.
Then, the young monk clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name again: "Amitabha."
Jiang Yi's soul was shaken again, his head was a little dizzy, and the Silver Moon Demon Wolf below stopped moving again...
"call out!"
The alms bowl that flew out flew back again. As soon as Jiang Yi woke up, he saw the sky in front of him becoming dark, and the alms bowl was suppressing like a mountain!
"Break it for me!"
Jiang Yi stopped evading, and swept the black-scaled sword through the underground sand pile, crushing the sand below into pieces, and fell in. As soon as his body fell down, the alms bowl above had crashed down.
"Fire Spirit Stone!"
Jiang Yi shouted deeply, and a small fiery red stone flashed out of the fire spirit bead. Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the fire spirit bead immediately flew towards the alms bowl. When it touched the alms bowl, green flames instantly appeared, and the entire alms bowl
It also emitted a dazzling white light and began to shrink rapidly.
"call out!"
At this moment, all the surrounding monks flew out in fear and surrounded the young monk. Their eyes were solemn. The young monk's mouth was also wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"boom!"
Jiang Yi's body burst out of the sand, and he reached out to grab the small alms bowl. A mouthful of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Although the alms bowl didn't crush him just now, the strong pressure still caused injuries to his internal organs.
Jiang Yi threw the alms bowl with a small hole burned out and said with a sneer: "What? Can't you call for help?"
The young monk took the alms bowl with a distressed look on his face, looked at it for a while, and then sighed: "Almsgiver, since you can break my uncle's alms bowl, my dust-free cassock will definitely not be able to stop you. This humble monk loses this battle.
Huijing gave him all our badges."
A monk who looked to be in his twenties suddenly became anxious. He gritted his teeth and looked at the young monk and shouted: "Little Master Uncle."
"Give it to him!"
The young monk sighed quietly and said: "It is impossible for us in the Great Zen Temple to disbelieve our words. Although this benefactor did not hurt me, you rushed over. We have violated the rules, so naturally we lose."
"All right!"
The big monk immediately took out a cloth bag from his arms and threw it to Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi was overjoyed when he saw that there were six or seven hundred badges inside. He gave the little monk a thumbs up and said: "Little monk, you are indeed an honest person."
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"Donor, let's go!"
The young monk clasped his hands together and said expressionlessly: "This time we will not embarrass the donor. Of course, if we encounter the donor next time, we will take action."
"good!"
Jiang Yi's impression of the young monk greatly changed. He took out the Silver Moon Demonic Wolf and galloped away, quickly bringing up a burst of sand and disappearing into the distance.
"Little uncle!"
After Jiang Yi left, more than twenty monks all looked at the young monk anxiously, but they didn't know where to start what they wanted to say.
The young monk touched the alms bowl in his hand, shook his head and sighed softly: "My uncle said that his alms bowl is blessed with the Nine Yang Buddha Seal. If anyone can break his alms bowl, that person will either be a very evil person or a dangerous person."
People of the Great Sage! We cannot offend these two types of people, otherwise it will bring endless troubles to the Great Zen Temple, so let’s go.”