He is worthy of being the mysterious "living Buddha" who has been passed down for many generations... Hearing the referee's announcement, Lou Cheng stopped the outline of the word "Ji", stood up straight, and bowed his hands in greeting.
"Living Buddha" Shishan smiled and clasped his hands together, and whispered the name of Buddha. He was not very young, but he had the air of an eminent monk.
He turned around leisurely and walked towards the edge of Jiangxin Island. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, and swallowed.
After doing all this, he pretended to look around, quickened his pace, walked directly on the water without taking a boat, and returned to the ship where Daxing Temple was located, step by step, and took it from the palm of the little novice monk who came up to him.
Received prepared fast food.
While eating contentedly, Shishan thought helplessly that as a living Buddha of Tantric Buddhism, he had to abide by the precepts of Daxing Temple and could only eat vegetarian food...
Lou Cheng rubbed his painful temples, walked beside the boat, and jumped on without causing any shaking or ripples.
As soon as the boat started, he couldn't help but look back at Jiangxin Island and review the previous battle:
The state and level of the "living Buddha" are indeed much better than his own, especially in the spiritual field. It can almost be said that he is inferior to his current self, and he has also given full play to his characteristics in this area, so it is not difficult to win...
My current strength is at full strength, that is, I have just touched the edge of the second level. I was able to defeat Wang Que before, I have more experience in life and death battles, and my performance on the spot is even better. Not to mention, the key to victory mainly lies in my "combination of ice and fire martial arts and cultivation"
Wang Que was very uncomfortable with his style of play. He was not prepared for some of the methods and suffered a hidden loss. If there was a second or third fight immediately, the outcome might not be like that...
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Thoughts flashed through him one by one, and Lou Cheng recognized himself clearly again, returning to his original form the slight "expansion" he had accumulated since he jumped over the dragon gate.
This aspect of mentality does not mean that one enlightenment will last a lifetime. As one's own strength improves and victories are piled up, pride and arrogance will still grow quietly. The mind must be wiped from time to time. Almost all strong people are more or less
Many people have similar problems, and the "Dragon King"'s arrogance is even more obvious to the extreme.
As soon as he finished looking at the battle and himself, Lou Cheng approached the Dragon Tiger Club ship, stretched out his hand and pressed it, jumped up, landed firmly on the deck, and took the mobile phone, ring, wallet and other items from Ouman.
At this time, Yan Zheke had sent a message, "Looking up at the sky, rolling his eyes" and said:
"It feels like you are under the Bodhi Mantra in the end..."
"Well." Lou Cheng turned to Ouman, covering his possible sight with his body, and said with the expression of "dark clouds cover the sky, squatting in the corner and drawing circles", "You can start your comfort..."
"But why do I feel that you don't look too sad..." Yan Zheke "looked blankly".
"Uh..." Lou Cheng scratched his chin and said, "Maybe it's because I've been mentally prepared for it. Anyway, I haven't been eliminated yet... It's one thing not to like failure, but it's another thing to be self-aware. I
I’m not depressed now, but I’m suddenly full of motivation and can’t wait to watch the replay. I want to study the ‘Living Buddha’ style of play more deeply and find other ideas. I can’t wait to play with him again.”
"That's a good attitude... Come on, sister, give me a kiss~!" Yan Zheke said half-praise, half-sympathy, and quickly changed the topic, "Isn't the spiritual power of the 'Living Buddha' very powerful?"
"This feeling completely overwhelms me..." Lou Cheng described it without concealing it, and finally analyzed thoughtfully, "His penultimate palm is similar to Theravada's 'Heart Seal Fist'.
They all 'imprint' their own feelings in my heart. However, the living Buddha's method is more advanced. The Heart Seal Boxing can only convey specific feelings such as pain, torture, sorrow, etc., but he can pull me into his memory.
, thousands of years have passed in an instant, and the lives of generations of living Buddhas have been experienced. If it were encountered from Wai Gang to the following, and repeated many times, it might cause a collapse on the spot or a split personality."
"So, the 'Bodhi Mantra' is also called the 'Bodhi Heart Mantra'." Yan Zheke's beautiful eyes turned up and he guessed with great interest, "Going through memories and experiencing life... Chengzi, you said, the reincarnations of the living Buddha series
'Could it be related to the 'Bodhicitta Mantra', but it is more complicated and has a more stringent method?"
Lou Cheng took a look, "took a breath" and said:
"Hey, don't say it! I think it's really possible! Coach Yan has a sharp eye!"
When the "reincarnated soul boy" is not found, the previous living Buddha will use the best qualified disciple to replace him, but it is certainly impossible to perform a complete "initiation". In this case, using the simplified "Bodhicitta Mantra" instead may ensure the continuation.
backup means?
"Hehe." Yan Zheke laughed, patted his head and said, "Don't think about this, let's talk about it later. Someone is mentally exhausted! I'm going to do morning exercise~"
"Yeah." Lou Cheng waved goodbye, put the diamond ring he was holding on his finger, adjusted it to face up, and then subconsciously looked at the horizon, only to see red clouds burning, darkness growing, and the sun setting in the west.
After Yan Zheke put down his cell phone, he suddenly opened the quilt, rolled out of bed, washed himself briefly, and put on his martial arts uniform with white background and black edges.
She rubbed the ring on her left hand, adjusted the position a little, walked downstairs lightly and silently, and ran to the lawn in the dim light of the morning.
At this time, the sky was still dark, with leaden color accumulation, and a little orange-red light appeared in the distance, slowly expanding.
…………
Lou Cheng, who had slept in the car, returned to the hotel and became energetic again. He watched the night's battle through the TV screen. Peng Leyun made a stunning comeback and defeated an opponent who was stronger than him.
Stand on the team that has not been eliminated.
Ren Li had good luck and met an enemy who was slightly weaker than her. After a hard battle, she won again. She is one of the few warriors who has maintained a complete victory since the beginning of the game.
While watching the game, Lou Cheng was in a good mood and browsed the previous news and peeked into his own forum. He saw that everyone felt that he had lost to the Living Buddha for granted. He was not disappointed. He just objectively analyzed the gap between the two sides and looked forward to catching up.
speed:
Two more years, maybe just one year!
At 9:30 in the evening, the last game of the fourth round came to an end. So far, only forty-four warriors have not been eliminated. By the fifth round the day after tomorrow, the top thirty-two will definitely be determined, because currently they are burdened with
The "survivors" of a defeat belong to the vast majority.
Ten minutes later, the organizing committee broadcast the fifth round of the lottery ceremony online, and the first one was picked: "Kongtong Yuan, Ren Li".
Immediately afterwards, Ren Li’s opponent was revealed:
"Shu Shan Zhai, Wu Qiao!"
Lou Cheng was amused, switched to the group, and @renli:
"You hope a powerful opponent is coming!"
This is the master of the Shushan Zhai Zhai, a powerful man who has held five major titles and has the most titles ever, the "Sword King" Wu Qiao!
Of course, most of his titles were won before the era of Peerless Twins. Later, due to his old age, his condition began to decline. The "Martial Saint" and the "Dragon King" competed fiercely, and he only won one.
Ren Li quickly appeared and answered with "bright eyes":
"He is my idol!"
"Being able to compete with idols in the ring can be regarded as the realization of a dream..." Lou Cheng agreed with emotion.
"Tao Sword" Wu Qiao is a pure and powerful swordsman. He lost his left hand and half a leg in a life-and-death battle in his early years. He thought that martial arts was dead and there was no hope of improvement. But with his terrifying will
With his strength, he broke through the shackles and created a legend of the "King of Swords".
In the past twenty years, everyone who uses swords will more or less regard him as a role model.
As soon as Lou Cheng finished his emotion, Peng Leyun also came out of the water and said:
"It's really good. I also hope to meet the opponent I've been waiting for."
"Who is your long-awaited opponent?" An Chaoyang asked curiously.
Peng Leyun didn't know whether he thought for a while or was in a daze for a while and said:
"There are too many to give examples."
...The corner of Lou Cheng's mouth suddenly twitched, and he replied with "contempt":
"Taoist priest, I think your ability to tell cold jokes is as good as my uncle's..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Peng Leyun's name was read out by the guest, and then his opponent was determined:
"Daxing Temple, Zhihai!"
"King Ming" Zhihai!
Another battle of geniuses!
"It's really what I've been waiting for..." Peng Leyun typed a text.
He didn't even think about the fact that he would be eliminated if he lost another game.
At this moment, Lou Cheng also heard his name and quickly focused his attention, looking forward to his opponent.
After a while, the guest took the flipped note and showed it:
"Shangqing Sect, 'Martial Saint' Qian Donglou!"
I wonder... Do you want to be so awesome and face the big boss in the last round... Lou Cheng doesn't know whether he should be depressed or happy.
At this time, An Chaoyang reminded him:
"Yours is the eighteenth game. Maybe it won't be your turn to compete with the Martial Saint. Enough people have been eliminated in the past, and the same is true for the Taoist priests. The seventeenth game may not be held."
In the previous sixteen games, most of them lost one, and there were even nine games where they were fighting each other. There would inevitably be eliminations, and only twelve more people needed to be eliminated before the fifth round would be over.
"It makes sense..." Lou Cheng suddenly felt a little disappointed again.
After they finished their discussion and went to do other things, Ren Li suddenly reappeared and asked:
"Who is your uncle?"
"The guest who drew lots seems to be the leader of your sect of Taoists..."
"Where are the people?"
…
She just went there in excitement and excitement...