Senior Brother blocked the door for seven days and won without fighting! Gu Nanan avoided the battle for eight days and knelt down to admit defeat!
This news immediately spread across the country, causing shock all over the world.
This result exceeded most people's guesses, but it was within the expectations of some high-level monks. This battle has become a battle example that many monks must talk about when teaching their disciples how to practice.
When you want to escape, you have already lost. The longer you escape, the worse you will lose.
Amid the noise of people, the Gu family's children helped Gu Nanan quickly return to Gu's Villa, and the door was tightly closed again.
Thousands of monks were discussing the battle at Gu's Villa in a lively manner. They left a patch of chicken feathers on Lingshan Mountain and rushed towards Langke Mountain in a noisy manner. Everyone was curious about the Water Refiner of Youlongguan and wanted to see it with their own eyes.
I want to see if Dragon Dragon Pavilion will make the same mistake as Gu's Villa, and I want to see what kind of immortal figure the water refiner who is rumored to be instigating this sword test competition is?
Senior Brother comes and goes on the wings of Qingyu. If you are slow, you will miss the start of the show!
After Gu Nanan was helped back to the villa by his disciples, the soreness in his legs and feet gradually disappeared, and his fear gradually disappeared. Then he came back to his senses, couldn't help but give himself a big ear scraper with a snap!
On the surface, he looked normal, but the crux of his heart became more and more serious. He shut himself up in the room in a state of despair, sometimes sighing, sometimes dazed, sometimes gnashing his teeth, sometimes hurting himself, and he only felt that this time today
, it is really confusing, inexplicable, loses face, and has no face to see others.
He even lost his ancestral magic sword!
Not only that, there is always a gloomy air entrenched and condensed in the air sea, which cannot be gone away. What should we do?
After sitting there for a long time, a white light flashed by, but it was Shui Yunshan Fei Fu who asked in detail. What else can be said? What is there to say? Do you want to cry to Shui Yunshan that Wei Zhi really wants to kill me? He sighed.
, no psychological understanding.
A moment later, it was Shui Yunshan's flying talisman again: "You are really unjust in this battle. It's not because of your lack of moral integrity, but because the enemy is cunning."
Gu Nanan was stunned and asked, "What do you mean by this?"
"Senior brother, the authorities are obsessed with this battle. The layout of the tower is clever, creating a huge momentum and overwhelming people. They use big profits to deceive people's hearts and spread rumors to mess up people's sense of proportion. They also deceive senior brothers into being a gentleman. They don't want to use their elders to suppress their juniors, so they block the door rudely.
, and finally defeated the enemy without fighting. This plan is really sophisticated. Senior brother is not guilty of fighting, and it was not his defeat at the hands of Wei Zhizhen."
These words were like seeing the sunrise through the clouds, which made Gu Nanan suddenly realize: "So that's it! Then in my opinion, who will I lose to?"
"Senior brother, has he forgotten what Jing Yunyi said after he went down to Lushan Mountain?"
Gu Nanan stood up suddenly: "This is all Zhao Zhiran's plan! I didn't lose to Wei Zhizhen, I lost to Zhao Zhiran! So that's it, I was really confused, I should have thought of it a long time ago, my junior sister's words woke up the dreamer.
!Thank you, junior sister, I did not lose to Wei Zhizhen, I lost to Zhao Zhiran, I was in the light and he was in the dark, so that’s it...what should I do next?”
"Sit yourself up and endure the humiliation and bear the burden for the future."
"Junior sister, thank you for your advice. I was in the mountains and didn't realize it. I almost made a mistake!"
After receiving Gu Nanan's reply, Shui Yunshan breathed a sigh of relief and said to Nai's father: "Senior Brother Gu is almost dead, but fortunately my father reminded me."
The Marquis of Shuixiang said: "This boy's mind is inherently unstable and superficial. This time he suffered a setback in his heart. He is really in danger. If he doesn't save him, he may really fall into the realm. But even so, I'm afraid his path is hopeless.
.Let’s not talk about him, let’s talk about you, have you considered how you will fight tomorrow?”
Shui Yunshan said: "What else can we do? Fight as soon as we come! You can't imitate Gu Nanan and hide for seven days, which will destroy your fighting spirit."
Regarding his daughter's proactive stance in taking on the challenge, Shuixiang Hou applauded and nodded: "In terms of cultivation, you are more advanced than Wei Zhizhen. In terms of Taoism and Dharma, Youlongguan may not be any worse than his Louguan. In terms of experience, Ten
Even Wei Zhizhen is not as good as you. In terms of magic weapons, our family also has Xiaoyao Creek, so feel free to use it this time. I don’t believe it, can you really lose to him?"
Shui Yunshan nodded: "That's not what my father said that day."
Shuixiang Hou said: "Before trying sword fighting, of course you must prepare carefully. No matter how high you value your opponent, you must have confidence in yourself when facing the enemy. Otherwise, you will not dare to fight, how can you win? So you
Don’t be nervous, just fight how you want.”
"Yes, my daughter knows."
"You need to pay attention to Lou Guan's Shui Shi Dan method. The attempt to get you to join Lou Guan back then was actually somewhat related to this technique, but it was a pity that it failed. When Lou Guan disciples fight with others, they always have two things to do. One is for
Talisman, the second is a magic weapon that borrows the golden elixir. We already know that Wei Zhizhen used a magic weapon of his own, which is the Sun and Moon Huang Hua Sword, but we don’t know what his destiny talisman is that he entrusts his spiritual consciousness to. Regardless of the magic weapon or the talisman, you must remember one thing,
It's hard for you to hurt him, so you don't have to leave any room when you attack, just fight like a life and death fight."
"I know, Father."
The next morning, there was already a sea of people outside the cave.
People were noisy at the foot of Shiqiao Peak, shouting and making a fuss.
"Cool umbrellas, cool umbrellas, cost three taels of silver each. They were personally refined by Master Zeng Shun of Zuoxuan Mountain. They can protect you from the scorching sun and heat. They only cost three taels of silver. There is no store after this mountain..."
"It's just March, what kind of umbrellas are you selling? Haha..."
"No, no, no, where did the scorching sun and heat come from? It's spring now! It's so sick!"
"Hey, be careful, your umbrella has poked the child!"
"Lanke Mountain's specialty Polygonum multiflorum can cure irregular meridians and poor breathing caused by spiritual practice. It is also effective in increasing the toughness of the sea of qi! One hundred taels of silver per pound, or twenty flying charms can also be exchanged for purchase. The stock is limited.
Please hurry up!"
"You don't look like Lankeshan Polygonum multiflorum. You are light-colored and small."
"Taoist Priest, this is indeed Langkeshan Polygonum multiflorum. Xiao Xiu, I will vouch for it with my official position..."
"Senior brother, wait a minute, this Polygonum multiflorum doesn't look right... Which Lanke Mountain is this? Is it the original mountain here or the Lanke Mountain in Zhaoqing, Guangdong?"
"Haha, Taoist priest is indeed an expert. Since he is an expert, he must give a discount, fifty taels per catty..."
Amidst the commotion, a young monk squeezed into the crowd, his face covered with sweat, still holding a pen and paper in his hand: "Senior, please give way, Xiaoxiu, I am a special correspondent of Junshan Notes."
The old monk frowned and moved to the side, saying dissatisfiedly: "I am also a special correspondent of Junshan Notes. Stop crowding."
The young cultivator squeezed to the front and sat down next to the old monk. While arranging his writing tools, he smiled apologetically and said, "It turns out we are from the same profession. I'm glad to meet you. Please give me some advice, senior!"
"There's no point in giving advice, let's just discuss it together... Why did you come so late?"
"I was rushing to publish the article on the way, and I was discussing back and forth with the editor-in-chief about the usage of some words, which wasted time."
When the old monk heard this, he was in awe: "Don't you know your pen name?"
"Jingyun Sanren, I wonder who the senior is?"
"I am a Jingxuan Sanren."
The young monk suddenly looked embarrassed and said nonchalantly: "It turns out that it is your honor, and this junior took the liberty of borrowing the name of your honor just because I admire your senior's articles very much. Please don't blame me..."
The old monk patted his shoulder and said generously: "It doesn't matter."