Gu Hai asked Gouchen to sing to Jie Dong Bodhisattva.
All the monks still didn't know why. Gu Hai didn't interfere this time? He just let Gou Chen sing? He could only sing "Pathetique" at most, right? Gu Hai took the initiative to admit defeat?
The monks don't know why, but after all, there are people who know how.
Mu Chenfeng and Ao Shun's expressions changed, and they suddenly remembered how powerful Gou Chen's singing was. Mu Chenfeng made his orifices bleed when he heard it.
If Gou Chen had not used "Pathetic" to deal with "Demon Demon Sutra" before, and directly sang by himself, all the Arhats would have been defeated long ago, of course, provided that Gou Chen was not beaten to death!
Not only Mu Chenfeng, but also Long Shenwu, Sima Changkong and a group of generals on the flying boat in mid-air all had pale faces.
Because everyone has heard Gou Chen sing, and the singing voice is like a demonic sound, which is still echoing in their minds. Let this monster sing? Sima Changkong and others don't know why, but they can't help but tremble in their hearts.
"Uh, Third Uncle, why are you looking like this? If Gou Chen goes to sing, won't he definitely lose?" Long Aotian frowned.
Long Shenwu, Sima Changkong, and all the generals all turned their heads and looked at Long Aotian strangely.
"Is there a problem?" Long Aotian was slightly startled.
Everyone shook their heads, turned their heads with strange expressions, and looked towards the center of the field.
"Gu Hai, let's start!" Bodhisattva Jie Dong walked to the center of the square in the distance, and a person behind him spoke on his behalf.
"Shall I sing to him?" Gou Chen was slightly startled.
"That's right, the command from the Great Master is for you to fight, which means that no one is allowed to use force. Don't worry about the danger to your life!" Gu Hai nodded.
"Humph, Gu Hai, you still want to slander us? The piano fight is the piano fight, and none of us will interfere!" Not far away, Zizhu Bodhisattva coughed up blood and snorted coldly.
Gu Hai glanced coldly and ignored it. I didn't say you attacked Gou Chen secretly, but I was worried that unimportant people would come and beat Gou Chen to death.
"Mr. Gu, let Gou Chen set up a sound barrier!" Long Shenwu looked at Gou Chen and said.
"That's fine!" Gu Hai nodded.
"Master, am I giving him such a nice song?" Gou Chen looked at Jiedong Bodhisattva with a reluctant expression.
"What do you want?" Gu Hai glared.
"Okay, okay, forget it, I'm giving him an advantage! Oh, by the way, I brought Zheng Faming with me, he likes my songs!" Gou Chen said immediately.
Gu Hai looked at the little beggar huddled on the ground and nodded silently.
Gou Chen carried the little beggar to the center of the square, and everyone around him stared wide-eyed.
The people now sided with Guhai and looked coldly at Jie Dong Bodhisattva's rogue behavior.
"Gu Hai, are you really not going to teach new songs anymore?" A person behind Jie Dong Bodhisattva spoke on his behalf.
"Gou Chen is enough to deal with you!" Gu Hai sneered.
"Okay, in that case, let's get started!" said the mouthpiece of Jie Dong Bodhisattva.
After saying that, Jie Dong Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and sat cross-legged. As he sat down, bursts of golden light emitted from his body. On top of the golden light, small Buddha statues seemed to condense. The shadows of the Buddha statues surrounded Jie Dong Bodhisattva, as if he was chanting something.
Plant Buddhist scriptures.
"Keep your mouth shut and the meditation has already begun, Gouchen, be careful!" Ao Shun shouted.
"It's okay, I'm going to sing!" Gou Chen shouted.
"Sound barrier!" Mu Chenfeng reminded immediately.
"Oh, I almost forgot!" Gou Chen waved his hand.
"Buzz!"
A sound barrier will wrap up Gouchen, the little beggar, and the Bodhisattva Jiedong.
The faces of all the monks were gloomy: "Huh, a heaven-level harp player is just singing, is it so precious? Are we even willing to listen to it?"
Sitting cross-legged, Jiedong Bodhisattva showed a sneer. No matter how powerful you are in playing the piano, I am unmoved by the eight winds and towering like a mountain. No one can affect me, hum.
Keep your mouth still and meditate, and waves of Buddha's sounds surround you and move the Bodhisattva, as if you are protected by a group of Buddhas and protected from all dharmas.
"Gou Chen has spoken!" Mu Chenfeng shouted with wide eyes.
However, he saw that within the sound barrier, Gou Chen quickly entered a state, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out the song "Little Carrot".
The singing together was just ordinary singing, without all the illusions that came out of the Qindao artistic conception, no warriors, no Guanyin Bodhisattva, no colorful lotuses, just ordinary singing.
"That's it? Hahaha, this hook is nothing more than that, we will definitely win!" Zizhu Bodhisattva said excitedly.
But as soon as the song started to sound, Jie Dong Bodhisattva, who was sitting cross-legged across from him, suddenly turned pale. His left and right eyes moved up and down, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched unconsciously.
This, what is this song about?
Jiedong Bodhisattva immediately arched his back, as if facing a formidable enemy, clasped his hands together, a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and activated the silent meditation to the maximum.
As Gou Chen sang, he gradually became immersed in it, and the song was heard by Zheng Faming, who was in pain. Zheng Faming gradually stopped feeling pain, as if the singing could relieve Zheng Faming's pain.
Slowly, Zheng Faming woke up, stood up, and looked at Gou Chen.
When Gou Chen saw Zheng Faming waking up, his eyes lit up and he sang even harder.
"Pap-pap-pap-pap!"
Zheng Faming seemed to be extremely happy and clapped his hands. His appearance was like singing with great joy. He was extremely intoxicated, extremely happy, and kept clapping his hands. In his excitement, he was like the fanatical fans of stars who saw the stars on the earth in the past.
generally.
"This Zhengfa Ming really has unique taste, that look...!" Mu Chenfeng was stunned.
Not only Mu Chenfeng, Long Shenwu was also stunned, Sima Changkong and the generals on the flying boat were also stunned.
"How much does this taste like?" Gu Hai was also shocked.
"No wonder, no wonder Gou Chen risked his life to protect Zhengfa Ming. With this look, Gou Chen's eyes filled with tears!" Ao Shun also said in astonishment.
Zheng Faming kept clapping his hands happily and was very excited. Seeing this scene in the eyes of outsiders, they gradually nodded.
"Sure enough, although there is no abnormality in the way of music, Gouchen's singing should be very good!"
"The little beggar clapped his hands excitedly, obviously it was very good!"
"It's a pity that King Shenwu won't let us listen. I want to hear it too. What a pity!"
"Yeah, what a pity!"
"Such a beautiful song, it's so easy to tempt the Bodhisattva!"
"Yes, it gives him an advantage!"
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All the people felt extremely sorry.
Does the singing sound good? It will not affect the Jingdong Bodhisattva. All the monks showed confidence and finished their presentation.
The little beggar kept clapping his hands, which made Gou Chen become more enthusiastic and sang more passionately.
All the monks smiled happily, but no one could understand the inner feelings of Jie Dong Bodhisattva at this moment.
"What the hell? What the hell is this singing? It's deafening my ears!"
"O evil obstacles, evil obstacles, this must be the test given by Buddha to me!"
"I have the Zen of silence and immobility. I am immovable by the eight winds. I am immovable by the eight winds. I can resist!"
"Can't affect me, can't affect me!"
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Jie Dong Bodhisattva was in constant self-hypnosis, but the song kept pouring into Jie Dong Bodhisattva's ears. He was trembling, chilling, nauseated, and collapsed. Jie Dong Bodhisattva was completely dumbfounded at this moment. Is this the way of the piano?
Especially the little beggar on the side who clapped his hands to encourage him and looked like a crazy star-chaser made Jie Dong Bodhisattva’s balls ache. It hurt both of them.
From the moment the song started to sound, Jie Dong Bodhisattva felt completely unwell.
At this moment, the only thing Jiedong Bodhisattva wanted to do was to immediately seal Gouchen's mouth, the mouth that sang out despair.
However, Jie Dong Bodhisattva cannot do it. Everyone is paying attention to this fight. Even the future Buddha and the Great God are watching his fight. Can he use force? Don't say that he uses force against Chen, as long as he makes With the use of force, the Grand Chief can kill himself in an instant.
It’s so awful! It’s awful to hear that Jie Dong Bodhisattva has the urge to die.
"Buzz!"
Jiedong Bodhisattva blocked his hearing, but it was useless. Even if his hearing was blocked, the singing seemed to be still singing deep in the soul. It doesn't matter if the singing is ugly, but it's still tone deaf? And it has a broken throat? You are a heaven-level piano Are you a tease sent by the devil?
Can't stop it? Can't stop his voice?
how so?
Jie Dong Bodhisattva looked at Gou Chen dumbfounded. At this moment, Jie Dong Bodhisattva felt that the person in front of him was terrifying. It was a state of mind to be able to sing such an unpleasant song.
Stop singing!
Jiedong Bodhisattva looked at Gouchen, dumbfounded and at the same time as if he was about to cry.
"Look, Jie Dong Bodhisattva's expression, he is mocking Gou Chen!" a monk said excitedly.
The sound barrier blocks the inside but not the outside, but the sounds outside can be heard by people inside.
You're so sarcastic, I'm going to be stupid! What idiot interpreted my expression as sarcastic?
If Jie Dong's expression was broken down to the point of constipation, without the little beggar as a foil, everyone would have thought he was in pain, but the little beggar's clapping and encouraging look clearly shouldn't be in pain. We can only understand Jie Dong Bodhisattva's response to this. Gouchen was scorned.
Only Gu Hai, Mu Chenfeng, Ao Shun, Long Shenwu and others know the specific situation.
"This Jiedong Bodhisattva can be considered to have great will!" A general behind Long Shenwu sighed.
"You're a big-willed guy, you wink, you're not a good guy at first glance!" Long Aotian didn't know why, showing a hint of disdain.
"Uh!" The generals were slightly shocked, but did not refute. Only they knew about this matter.
But the people around him couldn't stand it anymore.
"The Holy Land of Lingshan is so abominable. What does that Jie Dong Bodhisattva get so proud of? It's just a wink!"
"Huh, look at how happy the little beggar is listening to it. Gou Chen must be singing very well, but what is the Jie Dong Bodhisattva proud of? You can't hurt him, so you just wink and mock Gou Chen?"
"Thankfully I used to respect Lingshan Holy Land, but it turns out they are all this kind of thing!"
"What's wrong with you? Mr. Gu didn't just pass the music to Gou Chen. Is there any need for such a contemptuous attitude?"
"Bah! What a Holy Land in Lingshan!"
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The people around him looked disdainful.
Tianting City, inside a main hall of the Royal Palace.
"Keep your mouth still and meditate? This precept does not seem to be very good at learning? I remember that the Buddha is meditating with his mouth shut and he is as motionless as a mountain. This precept is his disciple, but he competed with Gou Chen, but he winked at him, how rude!" The voice of Lord Qian came faintly.
"Perhaps I am agitated!" The future Buddha sighed slightly.
"He is restless? I see that he is very happy. He keeps silent and meditates, cultivating his mind and nourishing his nature. It's nothing more than that, ha!" the Great Qian Sage said calmly.
"Shut up and meditate without moving. How can it be that the supreme secret method of my Lingshan Holy Land is nothing more than this? The act of meditating is just a momentary loss of composure. The melodious singing has no effect on him at all. He must be proud of it for a moment!" the future Buddha defended in confusion.
"Supreme Secret Technique? Then why did Jie Dong's seven orifices bleed? Ha!" said the Great Master with a faint smile.
Sure enough, Jie Dong Bodhisattva, who was sitting cross-legged in front of Gouchen, had two lines of blood and tears in his eyes at this moment, and vomited blood and foam at the mouth, struggling to persevere.
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