Chapter 273 Notarization of the Holy Monk at the beginning of the war!
Hundreds of powerful auras and spiritual consciousness crossed the mountains and rivers and headed towards Fang Ziqi.
In an instant, Fang Ziqi's brain echoed with countless incomprehensible voices, and he saw many bizarre and bizarre scenes.
Although he knows some superficial medicinal skills, he has not even reached the Qi Sense level, he is just an ordinary mortal.
Boom!
His head seemed to explode, and there was a flash of pain in his eyes.
Those levels of realm are far beyond the existence of mortals and cannot be discerned by the naked eye.
However, after just a moment, Fang Ziqi's expression gradually returned to calm.
The state of mind of not being surprised and not being surprised by favor or disgrace played a crucial role at this time.
Longzi Ao Chen, who came with Zhou Yi, sighed: "Such a state of mind is beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is indeed a human arbitration cultivated by holy monks."
Li Jiuniang, who stood gracefully and elegantly, looked away from Fang Ziqi, towards Zhou Yi, and said quietly: "I thought you really didn't care about anything. It takes a lot of effort to train such a mortal disciple, right?"
Zhou Yi smiled and pretended not to understand what Li Jiuniang meant.
He shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, everyone, that's enough."
As Zhou Yi's voice sounded, the spies from all sides were withdrawn immediately.
Fang Ziqi's reaction perfectly proved that he was qualified to be a human arbitration.
Zhou Yi opened his sleeves, and nine elm leaves flew out, surrounding Fang Ziqi's body, and then ordered the three demon boys: "From now on, until the end of the war, the three of you will temporarily serve as Mr. Fang's bodyguards.
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The three demon boys looked at each other with some reluctance.
"Amitabha, you three are really ignorant."
Zhou Yi shook his head and chuckled, stretched out his fingers and tapped the foreheads of the three boys: "Although Fang Ziqi is a mortal for the time being, he will be the winner of the immortal destiny in the future. He has extraordinary talent. After the battle, he will definitely become an immortal in one step. Little Monk
I am giving you such a great opportunity. If you don’t want it, I will give it to someone else.”
The three demon boys were stunned again, but the Green Lion boy was the first to react and said eagerly: "Yes! Of course I do! Thank you Bodhisattva for your grace! Big brother! Second brother! Speak quickly!"
The golden retriever boy and the white elephant boy both came to their senses and looked at Fang Ziqi with eager eyes.
Fang Ziqi bowed to each of the three demon boys, neither humble nor overbearing.
Then he looked at the little raccoon slave in Zhou Yi's arms, with a hint of emotion in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out his hand to touch the little raccoon slave.
"Meow!"
The little raccoon slave's fur stood out all over his body, and he bared his teeth and stared at Fang Ziqi coldly, with contempt and resistance in his eyes.
It was naturally able to understand what Zhou Yi said to the three demon boys, and its mood was particularly complicated.
Fang Ziqi did not take action in the end.
He bowed deeply to Zhou Yi: "This disciple doesn't know the arbitration process yet."
Zhou Yi smiled: "Don't worry, you will know when those two come."
Fang Ziqi smiled bitterly: "But even the disciples don't know who the 'those two' mentioned by the master are."
Li Jiuniang was startled: "Isn't it right? What did your master tell you?"
Fang Ziqi bowed respectfully to Li Jiuniang and said: "Reporting to the Fairy, my master just told the disciple that there will be a great opportunity in the future, and the disciple needs to have a state of mind that is not surprised by favors and humiliations, and is not surprised. Later, the disciple learned from others that I am a human being.
Arbitration…I don’t know anything about the rest.”
Hearing this, Li Jiuniang and Ao Chen all looked strange, and even the expressions of the three demon king boys were extremely strange.
Ao Chen smiled bitterly: "Say, holy monk, this is too childish."
Li Jiuniang glanced at Zhou Yi complicatedly, and secretly pinched her palms... Could it be that this monk really just has such a temperament and doesn't care about anything?
Ao Chen seized the time and gave a general explanation to Fang Ziqi.
It was only then that Fang Ziqi finally understood that he was actually involved in such a battle of wits involving the top beings from China and abroad.
The way the Dragon Lord fights with the Pingjiang Lord is to move mountains and flatten rivers, and divide the land to create fields!
When he saw Fang Ziqi, there was only a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he immediately regained his composure, taking no surprises and no surprises.
Ao Chen couldn't help but nodded slightly, admiring Zhou Yi's vision in selecting people even more.
It started to rain at some point.
The sky seemed to be leaking, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, thunder roared, purple electric snakes hung from the sky and the earth, and the entire Lingnan was shrouded in violent storms.
Zhou Yi said with a smile: "The rainstorm will come sooner or later, but it has waited until now. Could this be the home field advantage?"
Ao Chen said: "Although my dragon clan thrives when it encounters water, Lord Pingjiang is also a water ape, and his ability to control water and rain is as good as mine. Therefore, it is fair to both parties. But... I really don't know.
Then Mr. Pingjiang, what exactly do you have in mind?"
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why, don't you have confidence in your little uncle?"
Ao Chen shook his head: "Of course not. My younger uncle is nicknamed Ao Nitian. He is the true dragon with the best talent and the most advanced cultivation among my uncles. When he was young, he was also the first among his peers to obtain Ao
The person with this surname later broke through the title of Jiedushi in less than a year, and now he is even more unfathomable."
After a pause, Ao Chen clenched his fists and whispered: "But who would have thought that Mr. Pingjiang was actually the reincarnation of the Great Demon Ying Jie more than 20 years ago. I don't know what he was planning.
!It’s all my fault that I acted recklessly and decided on my own to decide this battle of wits, and fell into his scheme.”
Zhou Yi looked at Ao Chen.
Because of this incident, Ao Chen had to return to the Dragon Palace ancestral sacrificial site every midnight to be tortured by thunder and fire, but he was willing to suffer the torture.
Zhou Yi also did not plead with Ao Qin on his behalf. As long as the matter remains unresolved, Ao Chen's knot will not be resolved.
"Maybe this matter is not what you think..."
Before Zhou Yi finished speaking, a fierce and majestic dragon's breath rose from the end of the Nanjiang River and the mouth of the sea.
A dark dragon shadow broke through the river surface in the early morning, causing thunder and heavy rain to surround the whole body, as if it was experiencing a thunderstorm.
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
The black dragon passed through the pouring rain and transformed in mid-air into a gray-haired middle-aged man wearing a black robe.
He is not a tall man, about seven feet tall. He looks ordinary, but the aura exuding from his body is higher than that of the four Jiedushi Dragon Lords.
Compared to Nanjiang Dragon Ancestor Ao Qin, he is only slightly inferior.
Ao Nitian glanced at Zhou Yi, nodded without saltiness, and then shouted: "Pingjiang Jun, are you afraid of the formation? You haven't shown up yet?"
His violent shout was like thunder on the ground.
The dragon's breath was spitting out, and the sound was echoing. The heavy rain that filled the entire Nanjiang waters stopped in mid-air. Every raindrop was trembling slightly, as if it was about to burst at any time.
But at this moment, a breeze came from the north.
Trillions of rapidly swirling raindrops instinctively headed north to intercept the breeze.
In the breeze, there was a burst of laughter.
The laughter was low and soft, without any hint of fireworks.
But it turned into a majestic force and stopped the trillions of raindrops.
Two huge forces attack each other at the same time.
Buzz!
A circle of dazzling white light exploded in the sky!
The scope is so wide that it exceeds the scope of the entire Lingnan Road and goes straight to Jiannan, Jiangzuo, Xiqin and other roads.
The huge force that stirs up the wind and clouds and extinguishes the thunder spreads in all directions.
The high-ranking officials from all over the world, who were occupying the mountains and rivers to watch the battle, all had a drastic change in their expressions and did not dare to bear it, and they all hid in the magic circle that had been arranged earlier.
Even so, those magic circles were in danger under the impact of the aftermath, and even shattered on the spot.
Among the people present, only two people did not enter the magic circle to escape.
The Nanjiang Ancestral Dragon opened his mouth and spit out a transparent ball. The bead released a rich purple brilliance, like a barrier, blocking the sky above the Nanting Jiang Mansion, protecting the millions of aquatic people in the Dragon Palace area.
On the other side of the Nanjiang River, Zhou Yi couldn't hold the Ming King's Seal, and a golden mask was born out of thin air, surrounding Fang Ziqi, Sanyaotong, Ao Chen and Li Jiuniang.
The aftermath of the impact, when it encounters the golden light shield, is like ice and snow meeting fire, it suddenly melts and disappears.
"Amitabha, since you two have arrived, you can start this discussion and battle."
Zhou Yi said to the sky.
His voice fell, and the raindrops that had been hovering in the air fell back into the world.
Ao Nitian and Ping Jiangjun looked at each other in the air, and then looked at Zhou Yi below at the same time.
There was something strange in Ao Nitian's eyes.
He had just come out of seclusion. Although he heard rumors about the notary entering the Dragon Palace alone, he didn't take it to heart. In addition, everyone in the Dragon Palace didn't say too much to prevent him from being distracted.
Only then did he realize that the notary in this battle had such a high level of cultivation that he was not inferior to him and Lord Ping Jiang.
Mr. Pingjiang also seemed a little surprised, but it didn't last long.
He slightly cupped his hands towards Zhou Yi and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, but the holy monk is still the same as before, with the same spirit and unpredictability."
Zhou Yidao whispered the Buddha's name, and then looked deeply at Pingjiang Jun: "When it comes to being unpredictable, I am naturally far inferior to you. In just a few months, your cultivation has reached the peak of the title Jiedushi, far away from the world.
Wonderland is just one step away."
It's no wonder that Nanting Jiang Mansion is so fearful and guarded against Lord Pingjiang.
More than half a year ago, Lord Pingjiang was seriously injured by the Earthly Immortal's Legacy Sword and fled to Lingnan. At that time, he had just entered the realm of the title Jiedushi. Now, not only has his injuries been fully recovered, but his cultivation has also reached this point.
Anyone would have doubts about this and suspect that his motives were impure.
"Amitabha, when you said you wanted to convert to Buddhism in Wenhe County, did you still do it?"
Zhou Yi asked via voice transmission, and at the same time used the soul-watching technique to peer into Lord Xiang Pingjiang's heart.
Pingjiang Jun's state of mind was covered with a layer of mist, and the inner lake under the mist was like a flat mirror without ripples. Although there was a slight ripple when Zhou Yi sent a voice message to ask, it could be calm again in the blink of an eye.
He sent a message to Zhou Yi and said: "I have never changed my mind. I know that the holy monk must have many confusions and doubts in his heart. Please forgive me for not being able to tell you for the time being. After this battle, everything will come to light."
"Amitabha, I hope so."
Zhou Yi said calmly.
At that moment, through Pingjiang Jun's fluctuating heart, he could vaguely see the thoughts of this white-haired old ape.
Although it was not much, Zhou Yi was able to confirm that Lord Pingjiang was indeed sincere and wanted to convert to Buddhism.
However, there seems to be a deep secret buried deep in Pingjiang Jun's heart.
Today's discussion of Taoism and Dharma with Dragon Palace is precisely related to this secret.
'What exactly does this old ape want to do? Anyway, we can only take one step and see what happens.'
Zhou Yi did not continue to think deeply.
He said loudly: "Today the two of you are discussing Taoism and fighting with each other, using the method of 'turning the land into fields' to determine success or failure.
You two each take a road, and the route is from Jiannan Road to Lingnan Road.
Within seven days, whoever creates more fertile land will win."
While talking, a vast sand table map appeared out of thin air next to Zhou Yi.
On the map, two routes slowly extended.
These two routes avoided the counties and prefectures where the people lived, and both chose wilderness areas with mountains and rivers crisscrossing them.
From the map, the two routes appear to be very close.
But in fact, they are at least a hundred miles apart.
The two of them each used magical powers to turn the land into fields, so it was inevitable that they would fight and interfere with each other.
By doing this, Zhou Yi has minimized the possibility of hurting innocent people, and the rest can only be left to fate.
After all, once these two powerful men start a war, no one can interfere in the battle.
Zhou Yidao: "You two can each choose a route. If you both like the same route, you can also draw lots to decide."
Ao Nitian and Ping Jiangjun looked at the map at the same time.
"I choose the road."
"Then I'll choose the next path."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly, so there was no need to draw lots.
"Amitabha, you two can make preparations separately. At noon, the ceremony will officially begin."
While talking, Zhou Yi's eyes fell to somewhere in Lingnan.
On the plank road, the twenty Tang troops who were on an expedition to Lingnan marched slowly and did not reach Qiling Pass in three days. They were still in the territory that might be affected by the dispute between Pingjiang Jun and Ao Nitian.
Moreover, because the coach Xu Zhiling gave up the easily obtained military exploits, several generals under his command were dissatisfied. Coupled with the torrential rain, mud and cold, there were widespread complaints among the army, and there were faint signs of inciting mutiny.
"I've given you two more hours. Xu Zhiling, Xu Zhiling, whether you can keep these more than 200,000 people and win the great victory of pacifying Lingnan depends on whether you can survive this disaster."
Zhou Yi withdrew his gaze and ordered the three demon king boys to protect Fang Ziqi, the human arbiter, and headed to the highest peak of the Nanyun Mountains, which was located in the center of the two routes and had the best view.
As for himself, he sat there, closing his eyes and concentrating, thinking and counting.
While supervising Pingjiang Jun and Ao Nitian, he patrolled between Lingnan Road and Jiannan Road to prevent other unexpected situations from happening.
In a blink of an eye, noon has arrived.
Zhou Yi opened his eyes and said loudly: "The battle of Dharma and Tao begins."
Buzz!
Two soaring momentums rise upward!
Ao Nitian and Ping Jiangjun took action almost at the same time, and even their methods were surprisingly consistent.
They made seals and cast spells with one hand, moved mountains and flattened rivers, and created fields.
The other hand released huge force, hundreds of miles away, and bombarded the fertile farmland that the opponent had just created!