LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 98
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"Nonsense!"
Zi Xiao said angrily: "Look at you, as a monk, you should be calm and avoid anger and impatience. After all, I am of the same generation as your master, and you call me by my name right away. It is obviously reasonable for Zuo Yuanfei, your nephew, to attack you. "
"He attacked you, but you fought back. How can this be justified?"
"Hehe..." The Buddhist was so angry that he laughed: "You What I mean is, if the people from Yaoguang Holy Land attack me, I can’t fight back? ! ”
“Of course!”
Zixiao said seriously: “Although I am not proficient in Buddhism, I still know some Buddhist stories. There is a Buddha who cuts off his flesh to feed the eagle, in order to use his own flesh to "
"What about you? As a Buddhist, have you forgotten all the nonsense of the Buddha... no, all the great compassion of the Buddha?"
"If someone slaps you on the left cheek, you should turn your right cheek to him. , let the other party hit again! Isn't this the truth of Buddhism? ! "
"Not respecting elders is unfilial, not respecting Buddhism is disloyal, not treating peers well is unrighteous!"
"You dare today If you fight back, you will kill people tomorrow! The day after tomorrow, you will open the lid of the Buddha's coffin? ! "
"Ah... unfaithful, unfilial, and unrighteous, you have already entered the devil's way and you don't know it! ! ! In this way, you still What kind of Buddhist practice is this! What kind of Amitabha Buddha are you chanting! "
Zixiao looked at the Buddhist student with a look of deep sorrow.
This remark made the Buddhist student stunned on the spot.
He couldn't figure out why he was beaten. , and got so confused, but in the end, I was still wrong? !
The most annoying thing is that even though the other party was making a sophistry, I subconsciously felt that what he said made sense!
"You are worthy of being my junior master, you..."
"You are worthy of being my junior master!!!"
Wei Zhenbin smiled and said As he was about to speak, Zuo Yuanfei interrupted him loudly: "Junior Master, you can even understand the Buddhist truth. You are worthy of being... um... worthy of being a human... God... this..."
"You won't praise Don't praise him."
Wei Zhenbin walked up, laughed at Zuo Yuanfei, and looked at Zixiao: "Junior Master is Junior Master, Buddhism is just child's play for you, this little bald man If a donkey still can't understand it, it's useless to be a Buddhist. "
"..."
Zuo Yuanfei was speechless for a while, staring at Wei Zhenbin.
Very good! You have a way to die!
"Alright, alright, Let’s prepare for the sect competition.”
Zi Xiao walked to the stage in front.
As a training ground, a ring must be prepared. In addition, Yaoguang Holy Land has invested a lot of money for this sect competition.
The ring is reinforced with hard materials, and the surrounding array patterns are not only powerful, but also powerful enough to withstand the attacks of the saints. They can all be blocked. After all, besides the Saint Master, there are also young disciples watching the ceremony on the surrounding high platforms.
If one is not careful and breaks the arena, many people will be injured.
Zi Xiao knew long ago that The process of this sect competition.
The ten holy places are of the same origin, so naturally they will not use any too fierce competition methods.
The first game is a big melee, and the core disciples each send out 100 people to decide the winner. The one with the most time, or the one who is the only one left on the stage, will be the winner.
The remaining saints and sequence players will compete for the first place in an elimination match.
Of course, everyone has to That's it.
This is why we need a host, to stop the competition as soon as we find something wrong.
Looking at the core disciples of the ten holy places, Zixiao did not open his eyes of insight to observe the Son of Destiny.
He already knew that there was more than one Son of Destiny, so the people among them must have a destiny. The Great Holy Land is a manifestation of luck.
But if you search carefully one by one, you will be bored. If they don't provoke you, you don't need to pay attention to them.
"Everyone, the sect competition is about to begin. , disciples from all holy places, you can go on stage now. "
As Zixiao finished speaking, one hundred core disciples from each holy place walked out.
Their young and tender faces were filled with rebelliousness. Tame.
Young people should be proud! If not proud now, when will they be proud?
Fortunately, the arena prepared by Yaoguang Holy Land is large enough, and it doesn't seem crowded even if a thousand people stand on it.
After these disciples stood on the arena, They set up a battle formation, obviously
I have done my homework before.
But there are two forces whose disciples are out of tune.
One is the disciples of Tianji Holy Land. They all wear smoky makeup and hold magic weapons covered with black air. When they look at the disciples of other holy lands, they laugh.
Those who don't know may think that the demon sect has invaded.
The other is the disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land.
Rather than saying that they are holding magic weapons, it is better to say that they are holding tables, chairs and benches. The magic weapons are more bizarre than each other, and there are also brooms.
Their eyes are staring straight at the disciples of Tianxuan Holy Land, and their eyes are about to jump out of their sockets.
The direction is clear and the goal is clear.
Although Zixiao said that he did not hate those people in Tianxuan Holy Land, he was not a saint, so he would not care about this matter.
So after seeing that everyone was ready, he pinched a magic formula with one hand, and the spiritual power gathered in his hand.
Swish!
A flash of sword light passed by.
A stone slab in the center of the ring was instantly split into two.
"Begin!"
"Kill!"
"Kill these bastards!"
"Amitabha, I will save you!"
"Hehehe! This Taoist friend, I think you will have a bloody disaster today!"
"Look at the magic weapon!"
"Who is so shameless as to hit me in the lower three places!!!"
"..."
With the word "begin" from Zixiao's mouth, thousands of disciples immediately fought together. At this time, they forgot about the battle formation.
As long as the clothes worn by the opponent are different from yours, they are the enemy!
In sharp contrast to the shouting and killing on the stage are the Buddhists standing below.
He looked at the sky in confusion and really wanted to yell, is there no one to speak for me?
But everyone is now focusing on the stands, and no one cares about him at all. Even the Wuxiang Saint on the high platform is watching his own disciples perform on the stage.
The other geniuses in the audience noticed the miserable state of the Buddhist disciple.
"I've heard about it before, but I just saw it today. The people of Yaoguang Holy Land are really evil from top to bottom!"
"If you think they are evil, look at the stage, buddy, the disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land are simply not human. What does it mean to focus on the lower three roads?"
"What are you panicking about? The disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land are fighting against Tianxuan Holy Land. What are you afraid of?"
"I am from Tianxuan Holy Land. You ask me what I am afraid of?"
"Sorry!"
"Forget about the people of Yaoguang Holy Land. After all, you have seen their feelings for Zi... uh, for Brother Zi. They must seek justice for them. What do the people of Tianji Holy Land mean?"