Da Bong fights more people

"This child is strong and strong, with a deep foundation, but the flexibility of his muscles and bones is too poor, so he is not suitable for martial arts." Wei Yuan shook his head.

"No wonder she's so good at eating, this girl is an idiot." Nangong Qianrou laughed.

"tuituitui" Xu Lingyin spat at him, raised her shallow eyebrows: "You are a bad person."

She still remembers this beautiful elder sister who came to the house to lie to people that her elder brother was dead, which made her father and mother cry for a long time.

Nangong Qianrou snorted coldly, pulled out a handkerchief from her bosom, and wiped the drool on her trouser legs.

Unknowingly, when the time came to Si, Master Duer, who was meditating cross-legged under the awning, opened his eyes and said loudly, "Jianzheng, do you know Sumi mustard seed."

"It's just a trick!"

From above the nine heavens, there was the sound of Jian Zheng's sneer.

In the presence, no matter the dignitaries or the common people outside, everyone was excited and emotional.

The drama has begun!

Master Duer took out a golden bowl from his sleeve and threw it lightly.

"boom!"

The golden bowl weighed more than a thousand catties, and the stone slab was cracked and deeply embedded in the ground.

A pure golden light rose from the bowl and unfolded in the sky, revealing a high mountain with winding stone steps extending to the end of the forest.

On the top of the mountain, there is a temple indistinctly.

The "fairy method" aunt was stunned and dumbfounded.

Except for the warriors who were trained, none of the ordinary people who saw this scene could manage their expressions well, and there was an uproar.

"Father, what are mustard seeds?" Nangong Qianrou frowned.

"This is an allusion from Buddhism." Wei Yuan glanced at Xu Lingyin who turned a blind eye to the surrounding things, and said lightly:

"Sumeru Tibetan Mustard Seeds, Mustard Seeds Na Sumeru. It is said that there is a mountain in the Buddha's hands called Mount Sumeru. That is his Taoist temple. No matter where he goes, the Taoist temple is there."

Yang Yan thought of the battle of Shanhaiguan 20 years ago, and the scene of Buddhist eminent monks transporting troops, and suddenly said, "Buddhist kingdom in your palm?"

Wei Yuan nodded: "In the golden bowl, there is a mountain hidden."

"Jing Si, you enter the mountain and sit at the second pass." Master Du'er ordered.

The handsome monk in the blue robe got up, clasped his hands together and saluted, and then stepped into the golden bowl under the eyes of everyone and in front of countless people.

The next moment, a young monk climbing a mountain was added to the picture scroll unfolding high in the sky.

He climbed the steps unhurriedly, came to the mountainside, and sat cross-legged.

Rays of golden light poured down from the sky and gathered on him. In an instant, his body was covered with a layer of golden light, and his whole body seemed to be cast from gold.

"So there really are mustard seeds in this world." Xu Qi'an was speechless.

Yang Qianhuan, who turned his back to him, nodded and said: "Sumeru mustard seed, also known as the Buddha Kingdom in the palm, but this should be a world without an owner, hidden in a golden bowl.

"If there is a master's "Buddhist Kingdom", then the outcome depends on its master's thought, which is fair."

Chu Caiwei stuffed a bag of pastries into his arms, and said softly, "Xu Ningyan, go, eat on the way up the mountain."

"Thank you, I'm not hungry." Xu Qi'an declined.

Behind him, a group of white-clothed warlocks encouraged: "Go, Mr. Xu, although I don't know why Teacher Jianzheng chose you, but the teacher must have his reasons."

"Must be triumphant, Mr. Xu."

Let's talk about whether we can triumphantly, such a good opportunity, in front of the whole capital, I will force this wave first Xu Qi'an patted Yang Qianhuan's shoulder and said:

"Senior Brother Yang, after today, you will understand what it means to show your holiness before others!"

Outside the arena, on the roof of a restaurant, the blue-clothed swordsman Chu Yuanzhen and the burly bald-headed Hengyuan stood side by side. Looking at the shining golden light of the little monk Jingsi, the number one scholar gave a "tsk" sound:

"Golden Light Casting Body, this Sumeru World has strengthened Jing Si's Vajra Body, with Xu Ningyan's current strength, it is impossible to cut it off."

Hengyuan's mood was a bit complicated. Logically speaking, he was a disciple of Buddhism, so he should have stood on the side of Buddhism.But he is also a Dafeng person, and it is Xu Dashan who played the battle.

"By the way, what happened last night? Why didn't you receive my letter?" Chu Yuanzhen asked.

"Prince Jinlian blocked it." Heng Yuan said.

This morning, Chu Yuanzhen came to him to "go to the theater" together, and asked about the transmission of the book last night. After the two of them matched their confessions, they agreed that it was Daoist Jin Lian who blocked No. [-].

"I know that Daoist Jin Lian blocked my transmission, but why?" Chu Yuanzhen expressed puzzlement.

"Daoist Jin Lian doesn't want you to say that Xu Qi'an is fighting on behalf of Si Tianjian?"

"Heh, do you think it makes sense?" Chu Yuanzhen asked with a smile.

"It doesn't make sense." Heng Yuan shook his head.

"I always feel that this matter is not simple." Chu Yuanzhen mused, he didn't dwell on this issue, and said instead:

"You stayed at Sanyang Station for three days, did you gain anything?"

"The Diamond Sutra cannot be taught easily. Uncle Du'er told me that if you want to see the Diamond Sutra, you can go back to the Western Regions with him and practice three years on Mount Sumeru." Heng Yuan said.

"When you become a Buddhist from the inside out, it has nothing to do with Dafeng?" Chu Yuanzhen smiled mockingly.

"That's not the case," Heng Yuan argued, "Not ordinary people can cultivate the Diamond Sutra. Don't you wonder why it was Jing Si who came forward to challenge and not others?"

Chu Yuanzhen's heart moved: "Among the missions in the Western Regions, only Jing Si has cultivated the Diamond Sutra?"

Hengyuan nodded: "Either you are born with Buddha roots and can comprehend its profound meaning. Or, go to Mount Sumeru to listen to Buddhism, or have a chance to comprehend the Diamond Sutra."

Chu Yuanzhen suddenly thought of something, clapped his hands together, and was a little annoyed: "In other words, even if Xu Qi'an wins the fight and obtains the Diamond Sutra, it's useless?

"Because a lustful person like Xu Qi'an cannot have Buddha roots."

Heng Yuan was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

During the conversation, the two heard Master Du'er say loudly: "This fight is about climbing a mountain! If you get to the top of the mountain and enter the temple, if you still refuse to convert to Buddhism, then we are considered a loser. Si Tianjian has three chances."

Hearing this sentence, Wei Yuan smiled.

"Mountain climbing" Yang Yan pondered: "There must be many difficulties along the way, if you are not careful, you will lose directly."

After Du'er Luohan finished speaking, he stopped talking and sat in meditation.