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The 4Xth Three Thousand Buddha Dharma World Order Longquan Mountain Sangha Magic Research Conference

Match: Final match

Lottery result: Fang Dinghai/Gu Donglai → It's really difficult to cross

Early in the morning the next day.

The last game of the final came on time.

Today, both Longquan Mountain and the Huayan Eighteenth Sangha Group have the most serious atmosphere. It is even a time full of chilling taste. The previous small fights have faded away. This is the final decision of Longquan Mountain and the 40-year doom. result once.

Prior to this, the life and death wheel, as the most precious treasure of the temple, has been given a fair lottery result before each round as the starting force for guarding the mountain barrier.

But the results of the lottery this time were actually different from the previous four times.

Because no matter which round of zooming in on Mengshan, the number of people is one-on-one,? or two-on-two, but only this time, the result of the draw given by the life-and-death round is two-on-one.

From a fair point of view, there is obviously a problem with the number of two people against one person.

However, the wheel of life and death has been the only and most powerful magic weapon to judge and define the lottery standard in the ceremony since ancient times. Its choice represents the balance in a certain kind of competition. So as to whether to accept the result of this lottery? It has become a question that requires the opinions of both parties before the game.

After all, if the lottery of the round of life and death is ignored, and a direct duel is likely to cause variables in the final result.

In the end, after receiving the unilateral response from Shicha Nantuo's side this time, in this highly anticipated final, it was also the first time in the true sense that two people confronted one person, that is, two quasi-fos against one. The situation of the Buddha.

However, it was also because the Life and Death Wheel made an unexplainable choice this time.

On the contrary, Longquan Mountain has a lot of concerns.

Because from the perspective of the balance of the three methods, since Shicha Nantuo's strength can already withstand two people in the cycle of life and death, what kind of variables will actually occur in the middle is unknown.

Fang Dinghai is the only Dharma monk in Longquan Mountain.

In this generation, his existence and status are almost irreplaceable.

He is in,? All laws and order, including guarding the mountain enchantment, can protect the entire temple, and if he makes any mistakes or accidents, the consequences will be unimaginable afterwards.

The name of the Buddhist monk not only has the meaning of protecting everyone in times of crisis, but to a certain extent, it also requires the whole temple to respect and protect it.

It is also because of this that this final has become the most important hurdle in everyone's mind.

And when all the preliminary preparations finally ushered in the moment, in front of him, Shicha Nantuo, who was the challenger of the mountain gate today, the Huayan Sangha, who was waiting to go on the field with his head down, showed a clear improvement in his complexion.

His cleanly shaved bald head and the dark scars and scars left on the back of his neck are still somewhat bloody and sinister.

I don't know if the unnamed 'injury' got better two days ago or other reasons.Today, his protruding eyeball is less bloodshot, the edge of his hooked nose looks normal, the tendons hidden under the skin are swollen, and the arm wearing the golden ring seems to be flowing. strength.

One of his thumbs with a golden ring fell on his knee little by little, and he was waiting for something gloomy with his eyes slightly closed, but the faintly visible black aura flow around him was a bit unusual.

"..."

In this regard, the only one present who maintained the same confrontational state as him was Longquanshan.

But before the two sides officially played, there was no redundant communication.

Across a railing around the venue, Gu Donglai was crossing his arms, leaning lazily to one side, and he was sitting on the other side watching the scene from afar.But the actual mood is not relaxed.

To some extent, Gu Donglai is not a person who likes to play tactics with others.

He was used to doing whatever he wanted alone.

Everything is just an exciting adventure, it is interesting to see blood and kill people. As for whether people die in the end, he doesn't really care whether they are played to death by him or not.

In most cases, fighting and fighting, killing demons and becoming Buddhas.

Over the years, what he came to was the ferocious violence he had accumulated.The comparison is about who has more magic power and is less afraid of death. Although he has some experience in the use of magic tools, he is actually a person who is prone to impulsive mistakes.

Gu Donglai himself knew that this was his strength and also one of his weaknesses, so he needed someone to make it up to him later.

So, thinking to himself, Gu Donglai also raised an arm and bumped into someone beside him who hadn't spoken to him so far this morning.

"What’s wrong with you."

At this question, Gu Donglai turned his body slightly, but the question was actually quite ordinary.

After all, the two usually get along in this way, but he always feels that Fang Dinghai is a little different from the past this morning.

At first thought, he thought that the other party was worried about the result.

And when Gu Donglai noticed that Fang Dinghai, who had been keeping his eyes closed, didn't speak, but started to be cold again, refusing to share even a word with others, but he didn't see what the other party was thinking for a while.

"Huh? In a bad mood? Does it matter?"

As he spoke, he asked subconsciously.

However, just when Gu Donglai stood up, moved the bench slightly towards him, and got close to this person who has always been able to say anything, and thought that he was really in a bad mood or for other reasons. .

Brother Fa Seng, who is full of air of being unreliable, stared straight ahead a second ago.

In the next second, he maintained his original sitting posture and conjured a purple lotus flower from his palm.

He pulled out one hand from under his heavily wrapped white monk robe with one hand in an extremely serious manner, and showed him a small corner of the purple autumn robe that he wore three pieces today that might not be seen without a microscope.

Junior Sister Fang: "This is the flower you gave me before, and this autumn clothes is purple, which is your exclusive cheering color."

Gu Donglai: "..."

Junior Sister Fang seemed to be waiting for the evaluation coldly: "..."

Gu Donglai: "...Well, the color of your autumn clothes today is indeed not bad. The flowers are also very good."

Junior Sister Fang received the answer. Although she still had an indifferent face, she stuffed her purple autumn clothes and flowers back. "Yeah, Chumi."

Gu Donglai: "..."

It was the first time in my life that I saw someone with such a cold expression and facial nerves that seemed to be dead, but still used a penetrating tone to force himself to look cute.

But after finishing these three extremely simple sentences, Brother Faseng, who didn't have any normal explanations, suddenly became so unconventional, and instead fooled Gu Mingwang, who was attacked by him as a veteran playboy in the love scene. one time.

The long-haired man stared at his face for three seconds, turned his head to look in front of him and scratched his nose for a long time, then continued to sit next to him without saying anything.

Then, Gu Donglai put his fingers on his knees in a somewhat unpredictable manner, knocked once, and then...knocked again.

"..."

Apparently, the old saying is true.

No matter how calm and arrogant a person is, once something is wrong in his heart, he will use various small movements such as touching his nose to cover up his nervousness.

Gu Donglai felt something was wrong in his heart just now.So much so that now he is not so good at chatting with people.

Then, after diluting the inexplicable atmosphere between the two of them to normal as much as possible at this moment, Gu Donglai and Fang Dinghai looked at the sky together, and from the psychological construction that was invisible to others just now, , once again found the topic for the two to continue their awkward chat.

"the weather is nice today."

"It's good."

At the moment, no matter what Gu Donglai was looking for, Fang Dinghai had a cold face and did not refute him.

Gu's face was not obvious, but his heart was secretly turbulent.

I can't help but think about whether I have a more handsome hairstyle or more beautiful clothes today, so that the dead people suddenly opened their eyes, realizing that he is the majestic king of Ming Dynasty, the Peacock Prince of Lingshan, who has an outstanding personality and charm, and wants to get close to him up.

Such a scene of "harmonious coexistence" is not like the two people who used to argue with each other in everything they did.And just today, the two plastic stools that were waiting for seats were obviously not next to each other, and the two people who were subtly crowded finally ushered in the other people beside them.

"Dinghai, come east."

Walking over from afar, he waved to the two of them, with curly black hair drooping by his brows, his white eyes handsome, and the scar between his brows adding a bit of chill, Senior Brother Haiwen took the place of the two of them as usual and will be on the scene the whole time The outside faces them or cautions carefully.

He put his hand in his pocket and pointed to the other side, and conveyed coldly by voice instead of words,

【"After going up, remember to check the magic weapon of Indra, Yasodhara and Shichanantua in advance. I did a separate inspection on the edge of the formation today. The wheel of life and death will ensure the safety of both of you at any time."】

【"This kind of thing can't be sloppy, make sure nothing goes wrong, and... I told you, remember it well."】

【"Um."】

【"It is a matter of life and death, we will."】

Facing the prudence and care personally given by senior brother Haiwen, the three of them who had already had a lot of private considerations about this final, until this moment, their appearance and mentality are all rational and sober.

Obviously, for Shicha Nantuo, a rival who is destined to have a fierce battle, they are not very emotional people, and they have always given their trust and back to each other silently.

And this time was indeed very short. After a short break, a whistle came from the referee's seat, and the final officially kicked off.

After watching them go up, Tian Zong, who was also sitting on the bottom with his arms folded, first dragged a chair with one hand, leaned against the railing seat, and looked around at the surroundings where there was no room for sloppiness. Said.

"By the way, there are two less people on the opposite side today."

"..."

Thinking about it this way, the people from Longquan Mountain looked opposite, and saw that the pair of little monks with yin and yang faces who had entered and exited with Shicha Nantuo every time had disappeared together.

Next to the two plastic stools that they both usually sit on, there is an extra wooden sign left by the two young novice monks.

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What's left of this ad space is really... the timing is just right.Ruthless and sloppy, full of the sense of running away from wage earners, there is also a wonderful feeling that it was really the work of those two little devils.

Zhang Tianzong: "...These two brats co-authored to cheat the film crew of the box lunch, why don't they appear on the stage a few times, but they always look like a master and a badass, running faster than a rabbit. "

Fang Hai asked: "Maybe I'm busy going back to do homework for the winter vacation, but these two people are really strange, maybe Gaoren and Shabi are... interoperable?"

——The expert and the Shabi are interlinked.

I have to say, this sentence is still reasonable.The two finished their private discussion.Shicha Nantuo on the stage also received two very connotative gazes on his back.

A certain two senior brothers silently admired this expert and powerful pen, and compared with the handsome Buddhist monk and Gu Donglai who looked handsome at home and there, they were like gods and men descended into the world.

And to some extent, it is the strongest combination of master and evil.

Shicha Nantuo, an eminent Buddhist monk who was supposed to have a firm Buddha heart, now has another terrifying appearance of a person who suffered from some kind of demon last night. Compared with this outfit, Fang Dinghai and Gu Donglai himself are a bit eerie and frightening.

He breathed heavily, and when his feet landed, there was black air flowing on the edge of the field. When his face showed deteriorating blood, he walked up step by step, and the golden rings on his ears shook accordingly.

At this time, as the temporary referee He Xiaoming stood in the center for the first time, he did not dare to make too many whistles to signal.

The three of them each stood on the golden stance in the center.

The wheel of life and death at the top on one side was shrouded in a layer of golden light in the arena. It was also at this moment that Gu Donglai, who was taking a step at the last moment before going on the stage, heard Fang Dinghai's useless voice to him so coldly, but said it seriously. One sentence.

"Gu Donglai."

"The reason why a person can become friends with another person."

"It's because they never deny the value of each other's survival and doing things. You and I have always had the same persistence. I don't believe in Jie. Jie will never make people like you and me regress."

After saying this, the young monk in white who seldom said this to him passed him by, and stood opposite the long-haired King Ming again.

Gu Donglai paused, leaned over and stood still.When my heart turned back and forth because of this sentence, it seemed that my heart was settled a lot, and the two finally faced the situation in front of them together.

Waiting for this to enlarge Mengshan, because of the entry of the three parties, there is a trend of three-party confrontation.As for how the last magic weapon ratio is carried out, it has fallen into people's eyes.

Because in the three colliding magenta, purple and black Buddha lights, the three people who have already been familiar with the rules in front of them each first waved their arms and held a familiar magic weapon from the hole.

Fang Dinghai is an Emperor Shi, and Gu Donglai is a magic bow.

And the two in Shicha Nantuo's hands turned into halos of light, floating on the golden hoops on his arms. This pair of golden hoops, which are carved from Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures on the surface, is about one finger thick. When accompanied by Shicha Nantuo The strength of Tuo's arm suddenly appeared, and a black monkey-headed Buddha madness that directly pressed the two of them immobile also emerged.

The magical artifacts that these three people held in their hands, once they fell into the eyes of everyone in the audience, naturally caused a lot of speculation about the next battle situation.

The people present were all Buddhist disciples. Naturally, they could see that they were experts in their moves. The Longquan trio even went straight to the end of the small bench and began to analyze the situation with a tense and dignified expression.

Fang Haihen: "Hey, hey! Shicha Nantuo actually has two magical weapons, and the shape of these two tight bands is different from what I saw before... Will there be any relationship between Brother Faseng and His Royal Highness King Ming? What's wrong?!"

Fang Haine: "I, why do I think the situation is not good? Now this game is close combat. Although Shicha Nantuo looks like a mage in his posture, he is obviously a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, but Brother Faseng and His Royal Highness King Ming are both... DPS, although the combined output of two people is high and the damage is high, but the skin is fragile and the blood is thin. Moreover, if Brother Fa Seng can barely be regarded as a spearman, His Royal Highness King Ming is an archer. Reason, how do you people who have downloaded the book understand..."

Fang Haipeng: "Go, go! Don't talk nonsense to me here and say things that people don't understand! Brother Faseng and His Royal Highness King Ming Jiren Tianxiang are not as messy as you say, Brother Jiansi, Brother Kanshan, you two How do you feel?"

"..."

Fang Haiwen, with a slightly cold expression, was standing with his hands behind his back when he heard what his younger brother said, with the majesty and calmness of a prison temple.

Although he has been dragging a sick body with weak breath all year round, with the magic power of the bardo body and the white elephant body, his eyes are condensed on the field with a slightly pale white light shining, but the three of them are walking in the constant path of Buddha's light Can see clearly.

In his opinion, the Di Shi used by Fang Dinghai is a Zen stick, and it takes time to lead the thunder.Gu Donglai's magic bow and magic arrow need to have a distance limit and a suitable range to draw the bow.Although the magic arrow has spirituality as a magic weapon, it needs to suppress the tight hoop that keeps chasing behind him before shooting a crucial arrow in the confrontation.Therefore, it will indeed be difficult to break through close quarters.

But it's true that Cha Nantuo's dharma image on the golden band is a monkey, and the madness of the Buddha concentrated on the dharma weapon is not small at first glance.

Because the Buddhist scriptures say that the vessel can carry things, and multiplication becomes a spiritual thing.400 years ago in the era of melee battles between gods and demons, that is, before the famous war about the Buddhist kingdom under the Bodhi tree was launched, most of the monks in the world at that time traveled to Huazhai in the ancient Buddha era, and most of them had to use weapons to accept mortals. begging.

A ladle of water, a handful of rice.It was enough to make the monks who were hungry and emaciated at that time and driven out of the earth by a group of demons continue the Dharma and good predestined relationship in their hearts.

Therefore, at the earliest time, most of the Buddhist instruments that ordinary Buddhist practitioners can drive to transcend are wooden fish and bowls.

However, when the war between Buddha and demons is over, and the living beings reincarnate accordingly and enter the reincarnation of the merits and virtues of all beings and the modern reincarnation, the magic weapon is also because in this world, after Buddhist disciples of various backgrounds become monks, they will be reborn according to their own circumstances. There are roughly three forms of extended development.

Today, there are no more than three kinds of Buddhist instruments in the general sense.

One is that it can carry the color of a Buddhist disciple's own mana, and it will not produce rejection reactions, and it is all ordinary utensils in the world with spirituality.

This category is mostly determined by the owner of the magic weapon.

As long as it can be perfectly integrated with your three methods, even a broom, a branch, or a mobile phone can play a real role as a magic weapon.

Like in the previous two games, Fang Haihen, Fang Hainei, and Fairy Huazhai are the owners of this type of modern improved magic weapon.

The second one is all the utensils in Buddhism that have the effect of superseding and subduing demons. Most of these instruments have the same shape and quantity. Practitioners with completely different cultivation strengths will also have completely different effects after using it.

This is like the quasi-Buddha, and an ordinary Second Zen monk who uses the same ordinary magic subduing pestle to compete, and the Quasi-Buddha can still defeat the Second Zen monk in the end.

At this stage, the magic weapon itself still does not have a powerful role in determining the victory or defeat of a Buddhist competition more than a human being.Magical artifacts are still inferior to the impact of people.

But this third, last, and highest-level magic weapon is exactly not the case.

Because this third type of magic weapon, that is, a person's real magic weapon in the usual sense, is often the only magic weapon in the world that can complement mana and exert its greatest strength, born of this practitioner alone.

The Buddha said, an artifact protecting the Dharma must have a godhead, godliness, and supernatural powers.A frightening dharma protector is waved out, which represents the name of a Buddhist practitioner who has spent his whole life in the world of Dharma.

This is different from the dharma name and secret name after becoming a true Buddha.In the true sense, as soon as the magic weapon is released, the name of the god and Buddha will appear.

In this three thousand Buddha Dharma world composed of countless small worlds, anyone who eventually ascends from the physical body and becomes a true Buddha must have a magic weapon of his own destiny.

For example, in the sense of modern mythology, Sun Xingzhe, one of the most representative images of Buddhist figures, completed his real step into Buddhist practice after he got his magic weapon at that time - the Dinghai God Needle, that is, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel .

Since then, that wishful golden cudgel has become the partner, friend and life of this fighting Buddha.

However, the magic weapon in Shicha Nantuo's hand can also focus on the appearance of the monkey, which shows that this magic weapon is really powerful, and it is the first time to really show his magic weapon in front of people. I only looked at the two people in front of me from above,

"The two tight hoops in the poor monk's hands... are called the Saint of Fighting. Because there is a saying in Buddhism in the past, there are three hoops for the magic weapon under the Bodhisattva's seat. One is the tight hoop, the second is the golden hoop, and the third is the forbidden hoop. Out of the three hoops, the poor monk gets two, and with these two hoops, the West Heaven Dou Zhan Sheng will remember that he was a disciple of Buddha under this hoop."

"The Longquan Mountain Dishi held by Monk Fafang is just an ordinary magic weapon made by ordinary people. I already know it, but I don't know the origin of your bow and arrow."

At these words, this evil monk, who is considered to be a true Buddha, held two hoops in his hands and sneered, the black Buddha light looming behind him was not arrogant.

Fang Dinghai has always disliked verbal fights with people. Cao Cao knew the strength of the tight band, but he also stared at the other party with a blank expression. However, standing next to him was another most arrogant man in the world. People, so Gu Donglai who was beside him answered unceremoniously.

"Whether Di Shi is normal or not depends on whether his stick is strong enough, whether it hurts to beat people, whether he can subdue some wild beasts that run out of the mountains, so the master doesn't have to worry about it."

"As for the allusion of my mere divine bow and magic arrow, it comes from the legend of a man named Ashoka in the world of gods and Buddhas in the past. This Ashoka killed 99 monks. The magic arrow is the Bows and arrows that slash countless lives."

"This bow is called Maya, and this arrow is called Yasodhara."

"Maya is the name of the first Buddha's mother among all living beings, and Yasodhara is the name of the first Buddha's concubine among all living beings. Both the Buddha's mother and the Buddha's concubine are close relatives of the Buddha, and they are the ones with the greatest merits of Buddha's fate."

"Furthermore, if the two 'monkey' things in the master's hands really have such a long history, how could they not escape the Buddha's Wuzhi Mountain back then?"

Bikuang has always said that he is the first and not the second Gu Donglai.

It is not only to help people vent their anger, but also to add fuel to the fire.

Shicha Nantuo originally thought that Fang Dinghai and Gu Donglai were not pleasing to the eye. Seeing that the other party despised his magic weapon, he stared at the two men with a vicious expression, and called out his magic weapon for three times. People started the battle on this point——

"Good mouth skills! You are a Lingshan magic bird who protects your friend tightly!"

"But a Buddhist monk from Longquan Mountain! A monster born in a demon realm! He has no Buddha enlightenment on him yet, but he is already so arrogant! I want to see if you can escape from Wuzhishan, my battle sage today!"

As soon as these words fell, Shicha Nantuo, a Buddhist disciple who was completely enraged, burst into clothes, and the rock-solid body of the orthodox Buddha with massive muscles inside immediately unleashed coercion and put Fang Dinghai and Gu Donglai in place together. Bumped out.The two of them were originally extremely tall, but once they were thrown out so fast, they stepped on the stand but shattered the ground outside the court.

The juniors outside the arena were taken aback by this scene.Fang Haine, who was completely on the railing, grabbed the referee's microphone and passionately broadcast the battle for everyone, even more desperate, hugging his head and shouting.

"Hey hey! This is a big deal! This strange blood bar hasn't been opened yet! Why did His Royal Highness take the initiative to draw up the strange hatred when he came up! T came up to fill up the hatred, and he gave him a bow one by one. What should soldiers do! You two don’t have milk, so be sober!!”

The internet-addicted young junior brother is so anxious that he almost jumps his feet and knows that this is a dangerous move.

But the couple on the stage has no milk, but they are very good at attracting hatred, and they don't listen to the commander's command at all. anti.

In the black thunder and lightning dominated by Dou Zhan Sheng's tight band, the two figures dodged like lightning.But for a while, they couldn't resist the aura of the old demon monk, they both took a few steps back, and then they stood together against the stance behind them.

Fighting against the true Buddha with the body of a quasi-Buddha—this situation that cannot be slackened requires two people to try to use their full strength anyway.

So seeing the time on the wheel of life and death beating, without any hesitation in his heart, Fang Dinghai, who had been prepared before, waved his arm to release the magic power of Ti Shi, who was shining with white light, and restrained Shicha Nantuo's hand.

His figure is like the wind, and he leapt up with two legs across half of the field. He stepped on the void with his monk shoes and flew into the restricted area of ​​Shicha Nantuo. Flicking it backwards, Di Shi let go of his hand, drew a Sanskrit seal with a white mana frame in mid-air, and shook one of the demon monk's arms back.

And then, Gu Donglai, who had expected that he would help him take a step, took a big step to the left to clear the shooting range, and knelt down again, and raised a magic arrow from the front of the divine bow from the side and back with a fierce face It was shot at Shicha Nantuo's back.

In an instant, a string of swaying glazed Buddha bells encircled the demon monk's arms with circles of white Buddha light like ropes.

A magic arrow filled with purple light from the fired bowstring also pierced through the air layer limited by mana in the arena like a bamboo.

This time, no matter what, it seemed that he could break the restriction of the black Buddha's light that was hard to reach.

But at the moment when the two of them were in a battle situation, Shicha Nantuo, who was as imposing as a tsunami, had already raised his hands high, and his blood was accumulating in his heart and lungs. There was a loud shout.

"Nanwudou Zhansheng—Extreme Extermination of Demons! All laws return to the sect!"

"What is an orthodox Buddha! I am an orthodox Buddha!"

"Well!"

"Ma!"

"boom!"

As soon as this majestic and overwhelming Buddha's name came out, Fang Dinghai and Gu Donglai launched an offensive against Shicha Nantuo, not only failed to break the restriction, but fell into occupation together again.

In this battle of magical weapons, the winner was determined by weapons. Shicha Nantuo used one hoop to contain Di Shi, used utensils to suppress light, another hoop to restrain magic arrows, and used strength to suppress wind. Understand the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint given by the wheel of life and death to the three of them.

For a moment, Dishi's lightning power and Yasodhara's magic wind power were tightly suppressed. Shicha Nantuo stepped on the ground again, roaring and shaking a wave of black Buddha light, and threw the two of them away. out.

He swung his left and right fists, and the two boys who had been playing tricks on him in front of him retreated step by step from the front of the stand. They only missed seeing blood on the spot, making them remember this lifelong lesson, and even more Putting on the majesty and prestige of the master, he laughed and shouted arrogantly,

"Fang Dinghai! Gu Donglai! Trash body! Still arrogant!"

"My daily self-cultivation is far stronger than all of you!! Even Situ Senseng can't defeat me! Let alone the two of you!!"

"Low and useless dogs can only be controlled by the Buddha. No matter how much you try to get out of this boundary, you are just trash! Trash!"

With this sentence, the demon monk whose bloodshot eyes showed bloodshot streaks roared wildly, but he was also fully showing his narrow and extreme heart without a trace of mercy.But just as he approached the two, the two stood firm together in front of him.All of a sudden, the situation around the arena was changing, and Longquan's trio became impatient.

Fang Hainei: "It's over, it's over, it's bleeding, it's blood loss, it's blood loss, brother Fa Seng obviously didn't bring enough blue today, hey, hey, hey, it's going to kill him, His Royal Highness King Ming is losing too much blood..."

Fang Haihen: "Stop yelling! Tell me! Then how do you think this situation will be broken!"

Fang Haipeng: "Yes! So many years of broadband in the temple was wasted! Tell me quickly! What should I do next!"

Fang Haine: "I don't know this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, let me think about it, this, this, this is close combat... How else can I move, hey, hey, wait... I Got it!"

His forehead was sweating in a hurry, Fang Haine, a dead man, suddenly had a flash of inspiration behind his glasses frame, sat between his seniors and clapped his hands, and suddenly shouted at the top of his voice,

"Who said archers can't play melee combat! This round of abandoning bows and approaching melee attacks is obviously breakable! Moreover, archers are designed to attack mages! Brother Fa Seng turned to His Royal Highness King Ming to engage in melee combat, and that's it!"

This sentence, Fang Hai's heartfelt blessing, but others did not understand it at all.However, at the moment, the situation above had deteriorated step by step to a terrible situation. Fang Dinghai supported the ground with one hand, and the glazed Emperor Shi in his hand kept flickering with his closed eyes and mood.

【"Like everyone in the temple, I came to the gate of the mountain from Longxian County, where my house was washed away after the flood and everything was lost 50 years ago, and I walked from one cause and effect hundreds of years ago to another. When I came here, I didn’t have any memory of the past, I just remembered that I became a monk at the age of 11 and took refuge in my Buddha. Later, my elder brother brought him back to the mountain and gave me a brand new name.”]

【"People who know me say that this child who was picked up by the kind-hearted old monk in the mountain seems to have been to Daleiyin Temple once since he was born. He was born as a disciple of the Buddha. He forgets the world and stays away from the world. You should understand the beauty of Buddhism.”]

【"Namo Tathagata Buddha for Dispelling Misfortunes and Alleviating Misfortunes. Because of my hope, I can become a monk who can calm the waves and torrents as the Buddhist scriptures say."】

【"That's why my Dharma name is Dinghai."】

【"Sometimes, I feel that I am very boring, because I am a person who has no worldly past, parents, and life except for my Dharma name. I am a master, a senior brother, and...the appearance of a person gave me everything. "]

【"But without this memory, I wouldn't even understand why I must become a monk."】

All these voices lingered in my ears, and then, the young white-clothed monk raised his eyes coldly for the first time, and said with a slightly pale face from the beating ,

"According to the legend of the Sixteen Arhats, at that time, you indeed defeated your master, Situ Senseng, and possessed the qualifications of Arhat."

"But are you a Buddha?"

"...What do you mean by that, Fang Dinghai?"

Facing the words of the boy who was regarded as a thorn in his side, the pupils of Shicha Nantuo who was holding one end of the tight hoop suddenly shrank, his hands and feet were cold and he made a cold sound, but at this time, Gu Donglai who was on the other end of him But also shaking and covering his chest, laughing intermittently,

"He meant..."

"Just a second ago, the two of us have already made up our minds. It's hard to be true. You really don't have a Buddha heart at all. It's no wonder that you became a Buddha, but you don't even believe in yourself."

"As we all know, 400 years ago, Bo Xun destroyed the Daleiyin Temple, and Xiaoxitian has been reduced to nothing since then... Ever since I first met my master, I have been thinking about the so-called "from another direction." Out of the world... where would you come from..."

"I asked Hua Zhai and the others later, but they believed deeply in the master as a teacher, but unfortunately, the time you did it behind the tree, I smelled a little familiar smell from you... ..."

"It was the first time I attacked ordinary people at the bottom of the mountain that night, and Fang Dinghai and I, the 'three-headed arhat' who disappeared afterward...is it actually you? It's really difficult."

"..."

"You use the banner of subduing monsters every day, but you unknowingly become the monster itself, so you have to tie yourself up with bandages so as not to show us off. The outer world you said you came from has never reached the Western Paradise. world."

"You are full of jealousy and revenge, and the root cause of your desire to take revenge on Longquanshan and Situ Senseng is that when you defeated Situ Senseng and gained the qualification to ascend to the Sixteen Arhats, you found that the so-called Xiao Xitian had already been destroyed. This Buddha has never found his own place of refuge, which is why even if you become a Buddha, you will eventually lose to yourself and become an Arhat who is neither human nor ghost, isn't it!"

"..."

The revelation of this frighteningly unbelievable truth shocked not only everyone present, but also the Huayan Sangha who had been following Shicha Nantuo and the group of subdued Arhats.

The three-headed arhat who has been appearing in front of everyone in the form of a subdued monster... turned out to be Shicha Nantuo himself.

The "demon" that a Buddha said to subdue is the Buddha himself. Such a reversal is unbelievable.As for this, apart from the unchanged expression, Senior Brother Tianzong and Senior Brother Haiwen, who were only watching the battle with cold eyes, seemed to have expected that the shocked expressions on the faces of the others also completely crushed the master himself.

"The Devil of the Eight Parts."

"One time is not enough, do you need to use it twice? The body of a monster dares to offend Longquan Mountain. It's time to break this form. This deceiving trick... has been used for too long."

At these words, Senior Brother Tianzong only opened his blue eyes with his hands behind his back, as if