Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 245 Gambling

There are two treasures in the world, one is the eternal treasure and clan bi, which has the story of "returning the jade to Zhao", which became a symbol of royal power after Qin unified the six kingdoms; The one who wins the treasure house wins the world, but the specific situation is unknown. It has always been displayed in front of everyone under a mysterious veil.

Looking at Lu Wuchen with the old god here, Song Zhi's heart was full of thoughts. Obviously, Lu Wuchen's words deeply touched Song Zhi's heart. If it weren't for Lu Wuchen's strong martial arts, if it wasn't for the Song Clan's alliance with the Ssangyong Gang, If it weren't for...too many reasons, Song Zhi had to suppress the greed in his heart.

"Do you really have the map of Duke Yang's treasure house?" Song Shidao asked curiously, full of thirst for knowledge.

"What do you think?" The old god Lu Wuchen replied down-to-earth, his face full of elusiveness.

Looking at Lu Wuchen with a sly smile on his face, Song Shidao felt a strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that this might be a conspiracy. However, there was no evidence to prove that it was a conspiracy.

Seeing that Lu Wuchen couldn't get an answer, and the topic turned to the situation in Bashu again, Song Zhi murmured slightly: "The situation in Bashu won't change much, big brother has a little bit of trouble in Bashu, hehe , I really want to see if anyone wants to see Big Brother's Heavenly Sword!"

With an incomparably conceited tone and brilliant eyes, Song Zhi possessed a powerful aura. Apart from having confidence in his tyrannical martial arts, he was also full of confidence in his elder brother Song Que. It condensed the Lingnan Song clan, and also condensed Song Zhi's incomparable confidence. Under Song Que's sword, that was the myth of invincibility.

"Now it seems that all we have to consider is Cihang Jingzhai's conspiracy!" Song Zhi said.

Lu Wuchen took a sip of the wine, and said with a slight smile: "Back then, the lord had a relationship with Fan Qinghui. The so-called hero is sad and beautiful, and the women of Cihang Jingzhai would do this trick. Shi Zhixuan lived in seclusion for ten years. Years later, the personality split, so Uncle Zhi needs to be extremely careful!"

Lu Wuchen looked at Song Zhi with deep eyes, and Song Zhi's face darkened, and said: "Back then, I didn't know the relationship between the elder brother and Fan Qinghui, but the elder brother is not a person with a weak mind like Shi Zhixuan, so there is no need to worry about these things. !"

Lu Wuchen didn't know whether Shi Zhixuan's mentality was inferior to Song Que's, but he could hear the hesitation in Song Zhi's words.

After pondering for a while, Lu Wuchen laughed loudly: "Cihang Jingzhai is no more noble than the Demon Sect, but those nuns will always hold the banner of righteousness in the world, or let Taoist masters take action. I have to say this The hand is really insidious!"

"Alas..." Lu Wuchen sighed, and said, "If nun Fan Qinghui lets Ning Laozi take action, then the boss will fight Ning Laozi, no matter the winner or loser, the boss will be very uncomfortable!"

Hearing this, a cold light flashed across Song Zhi's eyes, Lu Wuchen knew it all at once, and couldn't help but smile.

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The moonlight is faint, and it is time to part.

Outside the restaurant door, Song Zhi clasped his fists in a salute, and said, "I'm here in Bashu, so you can rest assured, Shaoxia Lu!"

For Lu Wuchen's sudden departure, Song Zhi didn't blame anything, but praised him a lot. Since the Buddhist monk appeared, he obviously came for Lu Wuchen, instead of letting him not know what the consequences would be, Instead, let Lu Wuchen leave to carry out his plan. Although he didn't know his plan, Song Zhi knew it would be no small matter.

As for Yang Gong's treasure house, Song Zhi's eyes were full of strangeness. After thinking about it, he felt that this was a sweet bait. Crazy, not only to divert attention, but also to obtain great benefits.

"The most irresistible thing is the aboveboard conspiracy, that is, Yangmou!" The whereabouts of Yanggong's treasure house have been in the dust since the time when the Rakshasa girl went south to the middle of the earth, but it finally disappeared. Now, Yanggong's treasure house When the news got out, I didn't know what was going to happen.

"Let's make this world more chaotic!" Song Zhi thought in his heart, the water is muddy, so it's easy to catch fish.

"That's it, Bashu will be handed over to Uncle Zhi!" Lu Wuchen smiled slightly, took a deep breath, and looked away, Song Zhi only felt a burst of oppressive momentum.

Walking from the bustling restaurant to the dark street, the night wind was full of dogs barking, and passers-by could be seen passing by from time to time, Lu Wuchen looked at this scene with a smile on his face, feeling a sense of peace and tranquility in his heart.

With a smile in his eyes, Lu Wuchen looked at a certain place in the night, and said with a smile: "Miss Guhou is here, why don't you show up and see her?"

"Hehe... Sure enough, I can't hide it from your ears."

Amidst the tender laughter, Hou Hou walked out slowly, stroking her hair with creamy little hands, her long hair fluttering, white clothes and bare feet, like a fairy in the world.

"Haha..." Lu Wuchen laughed loudly, and said speciously: "The world is born in my generation, and it will be a reminder once I enter the rivers and lakes. In the chatting and laughing of Hongtu Domineering, I can't get drunk in the world!"
"Amitabha, the benefactor's open-mindedness makes me, the monk, feel like I am out of the dust." The voice like a dead tree suddenly came, and at the end of the street, a man and a woman appeared.

Lu Wuchen and Wan Hou looked at the two of them at the same time, and Wan Wan pointed to one of them and said, "That great monk is Monk Jiaxiang!"

"Junior Sister Feixuan is coming this time, is it possible that she also wants to learn Houhou's Heavenly Demon Blade?" Wanhou looked at Shi Feixuan with a smile in his eyes.

Concubine Xuan sighed quietly, with a sense of dust on her face, she said slowly: "Brother Lu and Senior Sister turned Bashu upside down as soon as they arrived in Bashu, Concubine Xuan is not talented, I want you two to go to Cihang Jingzhai to meditate! "

Hou Hou snorted, and said in a delicate voice: "What you hate the most is you Cihang Jingzhai woman. You are obviously disgusting for your own benefit, and you still have a sympathetic face!" Then she smiled again, and said : "The heart of the sword is clear. Speaking of which, among the Cihang Jingzhai, you are the only one who has cultivated to the point where the heart of the sword is clear!"

Concubine Shixuan smiled lightly, and said, "Indeed, Feixuan is indeed the No. 1 who has cultivated to have a clear sword heart after Master Dini!" There was a wave of water in her eyes, "I fought with Senior Sister a few days ago. It was the time when Feixuan's sword heart was fully realized, and Feixuan was about to learn from the teacher's sister again!"

Wan Hou coquettishly snorted, and Shi Feixuan secretly pointed out that the failure of the previous few days was only due to Jian Xin Tongming's first acquaintance, and now she will definitely not lose again, what a conceited person.

Stretching out his hand to stop Houhou, who was eager to try, Lu Wuchen said to Master Jiaxiang with a smile in his eyes, "Master, in order to be in the world of mortals, he also looks down on his subordinates. It's a pity that such a beautiful day is beautiful, just because there are so many flies!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Wuchen flicked his sleeve robe, and his whole body flew out like a hurricane. He squeezed a sword formula with both hands, and his hands interweaved mysterious lines in front of him. Suddenly, the sword energy surged. Nine swords were separated from one sword, and the light of the heavy sword illuminated the entire long street brightly.

The brilliance was like a curtain, the screams rang out, the blood suddenly appeared, Master Jiaxiang's face changed, and it was too late when he woke up, the blood spattered three feet like training, and his limbs fell like raindrops. The master and concubine Xuan looked very ugly. Isn't killing someone in front of a monk the same as inviting a pig to eat pork?

"Amitabha, the benefactor is not afraid of falling into Avici Hell?" Master Jiaxiang chanted sutras with a look of unbearable.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable laws in the world. Form and space have the same aspect, and life and death are the same. What's the difference between life and death?" Lu Wuchen said lightly, with a piercing chill in his voice, "Buddhists practice afterlife, but Lu I don't have any thoughts about the illusory afterlife, if the master wants to force me, the only way is by force!"

"Amitabha!" Master Jiaxiang took the wooden fish back into his arms, and his deadwood-like arms naturally hung by his side. Suddenly, Lu Wuchen felt that the person in front of him had no breath at all, as if he were a piece of deadwood. This skill was really surprising.

"Since the benefactor is stubborn, the monk has no choice but to invite the benefactor!" Master Jiaxiang said.

"It's so good!" Lu Wuchen smiled, glanced around, and said with a sigh of relief: "The Buddhist family is merciful, and the master must not be able to make up his mind to kill, why don't you and I have a gamble! If Lu loses If the master loses, he will let us go, what does the master think?"

Master Jiaxiang pondered slightly, and Shi Feixuan also looked surprised.

Lu Wuchen smiled and said, "Is the fairy not confident?"

Concubine Xuan smiled sweetly and said, "Concubine Xuan naturally has no doubts about Master Jiaxiang!"

Master Jiaxiang clasped his palms together and said, "Good!"

As soon as the words fell, Master Jiaxiang drew a circle of more than ten feet in front of him with a swipe of his finger, and said: "The monk will use this circle as a boundary to gamble with the benefactor!"

Lu Wuchen smiled and said, "Good!"

The ground is a prison, the bets in this gamble are not complicated, and there is no harm in winning or losing.

Master Jiaxiang's martial arts proficiency, although I don't know what level he has reached, but he who can easily scare Wanhou away must be extraordinary. If he asks him to withdraw from the arena, the other party may not agree to it, and neither will Lu Wuchen. Grasp can win.

Master Jiaxiang's eyes were slightly closed, and his sleeping-like eyes gave people an unfathomable feeling. When he raised his hand, he had already entered the circle, and the gray monk's robe blew up without the wind, revealing a dead tree-like appearance. His arm, with five fingers clenched into a fist, immediately gave people a feeling of enveloping Yunei.

"Benefactor Lu, please, monk, let me experience the best tricks of the benefactor!"

Under the induction of Qi, as soon as Lu Wuchen stepped into the circle, he felt a sense of solemnity and solemnity. His expression froze, he waved his sleeves, and stretched out his five fingers. Half a foot away, there was a long sword dripping with blood. Immediately, it was pulled by an unknown attraction and flew into his hands.

The sword light suddenly appeared, and the lotus flower appeared, first a petal, then the second petal, the lotus flower bloomed, the petals streamed, silver stars were like threads, one after another, lotus flowers bloomed for a moment, and finally returned to silence off.

"I use the sword, and I will use it to teach Master Dharma!"
"Amitabha, life and death are illusions, life and death are the same, the donor's sword is close to the way of heaven!" A trace of surprise flashed in Master Jiaxiang's eyes. Ordinary people just thought it was beautiful to see the burst of lotus blooming and dying just now, but Shi Feixuan and Wan Wan Waiting for the realm is to see a lot.

"Life and death change, qi and energy are shared!" Shi Feixuan sighed, her tone was full of surprise, she had heard from Fan Qinghui that the same was true for a knife with a handle, and that knife was Song Que's heavenly knife .

Houhou's eyes were full of surprise. This feeling seemed familiar to her. She had experienced Shi Zhixuan's Seal of Immortality before. Life and death were one. .

Hou Hou didn't know that Lu Wuchen had comprehended this since his battle with the Heavenly Sword Song Que. There are thousands of paths to martial arts, like Ba Fenghanliu comprehended in a life-and-death battle, or Ning Daoqi devoted himself to cultivating Dao, these are all leading to martial arts There are thousands of roads, but all roads lead to the same goal. Whether it is Song Que's sword or Shi Zhixuan's seal of immortality, they all have their own similarities.

Master Jiaxiang's sleepy eyes suddenly opened, his eyes flickered, and he said: "Since the benefactor has reached this point, I also have to admire the monk, how about you and I agree on ten moves?"

"Ten tricks!" Lu Wuchen pondered slightly, nodded and said, "Good!"

The ten strokes bet, the venue is only within Zhangyu's circle, and the danger is self-evident.

"Monk, I'm going to strike!" Master Jiaxiang spoke differently from ordinary monks, nondescript, but it made people feel very natural. I saw him take half a step, raised his right hand, and punched out.

With a simple punch, the wind of the fist blows towards the face, straight to the door, and has a strong collision with Lu Wuchen's protective qi, but this simple punch makes Lu Wuchen feel weird.

The surrounding Zhang space was sealed, Master Jiaxiang's punch had such an effect.

"Okay!" Lu Wuchen's eyes flickered coldly, the long sword in his hand trembled, lifted from bottom to top, and slashed at Master Jiaxiang's fist.

"not good!"

Lu Wuchen's expression changed. Fighting with masters always made him feel excited. It was the same when he fought Song Que that day, and it is the same now. But soon, he discovered something was wrong. The moment the sword edge touched the fist, Lu Wuchen already knew it was not good.

Without the usual feeling of energy colliding, Lu Wuchen felt that his sword had hit the air completely. No, it was more like there was no one in front of him. That huge fist seemed to pass through Lu Wuchen's long sword Normally, he blasted directly at Lu Wuchen's face.

Just one punch has put Lu Wuchen at a disadvantage. The faces of Shi Feixuan and Wanhou on the sidelines are different, either happy or sad, but they all showed shock. It is such a simple punch, but it is also a gorgeous punch. Such profound skills are astonishing.

There was a sudden attraction in the air, and a feeling of collapse in the space. Under the influence of Beiming's force field, Lu Wuchen raised his left hand, slightly opened his five fingers, and the sword energy surged out from the five fingers, as quickly as a stream of light. Stabbed at Master Jiaxiang's fist.

Master Jiaxiang's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "The two aspects of form and space are the same. The monk's fist is the space-phase fist. Everything is empty, and nothing is the same. This is the monk's fist!"

Lu Wuchen was very surprised. He didn't expect Master Jiaxiang to express the essence of his boxing at this moment. He didn't allow him to think too much. That punch had completely shattered Lu Wuchen's force field. The sword energy was cut in it, and the air rippled like ripples. .

"This monk is broken?" Hou Hou was very surprised.

"Grandmaster's profound cultivation, the two aspects of form and space, master has seen through everything, invisible and visible, Shi Feixuan is ashamed of herself!" Shi Feixuan was full of praise, her eyes were full of deep thought, Master Jiaxiang's fist gave her a lot Less perception.

This gambling fight will be a rare treasure for everyone in the field.

"Break!" With a low shout, Master Jiaxiang's fist suddenly gave Lu Wuchen a different feeling. The previous one was illusory, invisible and intangible, but now it hit like a rock.

(End of this chapter)