At this moment, facing these two people who came uninvited, Zhou Yi was extremely confused.
Just the fact that Li Jiuniang's "fourth strongest brother" came to make trouble without reason and raise an army to accuse him was already a big headache for him.
Although he has two major supports: sword energy and night horse.
But my own cultivation level has just reached the point of observing the soul.
On weekdays, he likes to pretend to be a warrior from Kaifu.
However, Ao Chen has already obtained the title of Grand Administrator of the Wilderness.
What Zhou Yi never expected was that that person had some kind of fate with him——
...the giant demon Pingjiang Jun who encountered a turning point in human (demon) life because of the Earthly Immortal's legacy sword.
Unexpectedly, he came uninvited despite the wind and rain.
As soon as he appeared, he used his methods to open his eyes and stop the rain.
It gave the fourth prince Ao Chen a warning.
Just when Zhou Yi thought that he had killed three of his subordinates and captured the night horse, a big battle was inevitable.
In the Jiannan counties of the game, the peerless demon king who called himself "Mr. Jun" actually started talking and laughing with him.
Only then did Zhou Yi realize that Abbot Damming's method of concealing his fate before his death was actually so effective.
It seems that Mr. Pingjiang still doesn't know that the three demons of Bai Yu were killed by him.
Otherwise, would he be able to smile so happily?
Killing your men, keeping you in the dark, and laughing like a stupid kid weighing two hundred pounds... Come on, I'll give you a piece of Biluo to eat.
Out of politeness, Zhou Yi also gave Ao Chen a small piece, after all, he only had such a piece.
Who would have thought that these two things would be more enjoyable to eat than the other?
Not only was he reluctant to swallow it, he even started to vomit... To put it bluntly, isn't this just baked naan with added ingredients?
Is it really that delicious?
Could it be that the young monk has eaten too much recently and his taste has gone awry?
Zhou Yi glanced at the biluo in his hand in confusion, and took a big bite with some disbelief.
"Hahahahaha..." "Hahahahaha..."
Before Zhou Yi could start eating, the two people beside him burst into laughter, startling him and making him even more confused.
But on the surface, Zhou Yi remained calm and unhurried, lowering his head and savoring Biro.
"So, is it settled like this?"
"The fourth prince has no objection, and neither do I. The master is indeed knowledgeable and talented. As a monk in the world, he actually knows the stories of our ancestors in the wilderness."
"Haha, in the past there was a great sage who divided bread and determined the Great Wilderness Holy Code. Today, there is a master who cuts off Biluo and draws the Nanting River. It is really wonderful."
"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Let's ask the mage to be a notarizer for this battle between me and the Nanjiang Dragon Clan."
"Xiao Wang will report to his father that the mage will be the notary. No matter who wins or loses, he will not break his promise."
Ping Jiangjun and Ao Chen's laughter gradually subsided, and they looked at each other several times, sparks seeming to burst out from their eyes.
Then the two of them looked at Zhou Yi at the same time.
Zhou Yi was flipping through the book and eating Biluo.
His expression was calm and calm.
But my heart was extremely messy.
'What on earth are these two monster bosses talking about?'
'What allusion? Fighting? Being a notary? Wait... I understand, little monk. Do you want to bet on a fight?'
'Hey, if you want to fight, stop beeping. Arrange it as soon as possible... Why do you want to involve Xiao Monk?'
'Also...then Biro will melt if he doesn't swallow it!'
…
A clear afternoon.
A bookstore with the fragrance of osmanthus.
Zhou Yi ate Biluo slowly, but in fact he perked up his ears and secretly listened to the two bosses discussing the rules and details of the gambling battle.
"Then let Yuqing River be the boundary?"
"Is the Fourth Prince so petty? Or is he reluctant to part with your ten thousand acres of fertile land on the banks of the Nanting River?"
"Haha, it sounds like you can win. Where do you want to draw the line, Mr. Jun?"
"Reaching directly to the Lingnan border. Maybe the fourth prince has made the decision? Haha, otherwise, why don't you ask your elders first?"
"Hmph, there's no need to bother with such a small matter. The time is set in one year so that you can recover from your injuries."
"No need, half a year is enough. I wonder which Dragon Lord Nanting Jiang Mansion is going to send to compete with my generation? Could it be you, the Fourth Prince?"
"If you want to use your strength to bully the small, I certainly don't mind, Xiao Wang. In this battle, my father and younger brother, Xiao Wang's... uncle, will fight."
"Oh? Is it 'Ao Nitian' who has the most explosive temper in your Nanjiang Jiaolong lineage? Haha, I am suddenly looking forward to it."
…
Gradually, Zhou Yi heard something.
Pingjiang Jun, the big boss who once dominated Lingnan, seems to have become tired of rebellion.
He actually wanted to take refuge under Nan Tingjiang and become a river god.
Similar to the Yuqing River God Huangxu.
Since ancient times, all mountains and rivers have been protected by gods.
Or they are heroic spirits in the world who are full of incense, or they are strange creatures who have achieved enlightenment and become immortals.
They all follow the Way of Heaven and practice the Dharma to benefit the common people and all living things.
For example, the Nanting River God who currently rules over thousands of waters in the south of Middle-earth comes from the Nanjiang Dragon Clan where Ao Chen and Jiuniang belong.
But as the way of heaven faded away many years ago, the great demon Yin Lords with different ambitions appeared one after another, hoping to establish their own lineage.
Similar to those rebellious ministers and rebels in the human world.
In recent years, Lord Pingjiang of Lingnan has become a well-deserved heroic monster among the monster clans in the world.
But now, he actually voluntarily surrendered to Nantingjiang, hoping to gain peace.
For any force in China, this is a major event. The marriage between Li Jiuniang and Jinghe Xiaolong has also been postponed.
But even a monk named Zhou Yi found it incredible, let alone the Nanjiang Dragon Clan.
Naturally, they would not easily believe that Mr. Pingjiang, the giant monster that had caused so much trouble in Lingnan Road in the past, would be willing to become a small river god.
Due to various trade-offs, the Nanting Jianglong Clan did not refuse with face and face, but sent the young and promising fourth prince Ao Chen to the human world to meet and negotiate with Lord Pingjiang.
Before the negotiation meeting officially started, the two met by chance in the Honghu Bookstore in Guangyuan County.
Just because of his own piece of Biluo, in the end, a gambling battle was inexplicably decided.
Wait, wait, wait... What does it have to do with me?
The young monk is just kindly sharing the food with you. He doesn’t know the allusion at all.
Is it interesting to blame the little monk for everything?
Does it make me feel better just because I’m bald???!!!
Pingjiang Jun said with a smile: "The master's Buddhist spirit and practice are unfathomable. He is also familiar with the allusions of our great wilderness. I must ask the master to be the notary public."
Ao Chen also nodded slightly.
"Young sister... The mage is in charge of the game. No matter who loses or wins, he will be convinced. However, to ensure fairness, according to the usual practice, a mortal person who is destined to serve as the referee is needed. I wonder if there is a suitable person for the mage?"
Under the earnest and sincere gaze of Ao Chen and Ping Jiangjun.
Zhou Yi was in a subtle mood.
These two great men seemed to firmly believe that they were enlightened monks with profound Buddhist teachings.
If they refuse, they will most likely not fall out directly...but what if?
At that time, I could only expose my bottom line once a night... Bah, trump card.
If he agrees, he will not only fit in with the character of the eminent monk in the game world, but also be able to keep his trump card. Besides, he is just a notary and does not need to show his face in the limelight.
If you think about it carefully, there is no harm in it for the time being.
If you really find something wrong then, and Ye Ma is not a vegetarian, you can just pat your butt and leave.
Zhou Yi chewed the last piece of biloba carefully, raised his head, and smiled freely.
"Amitabha, I wonder what the conditions are for a candidate for arbitration in this world?"
Lord Pingjiang said: "First of all, this person needs to be upright in character, courageous and knowledgeable, and have a good relationship with the outside world. At least he will not be frightened when he sees our true form."
Ao Chen continued: "Furthermore, this person needs to have a clean family background, preferably born into a distinguished family, but has experienced ups and downs, so that he can have a calm and calm state of mind and be able to withstand this fateful event."
Zhou Yi tapped the futon lightly with his fingers.
The first choice that came to his mind.
Naturally, it was Chen Chi, a widower who had been used to seeing ghosts since he was a child.
He is kind-hearted. Although he is confused all day long, he always feels very calm and will never be startled.
But the birth conditions mentioned by Ao Chen completely eliminated Chen Chi.