[Rebirth] Brother, let me go to your bowl

Ye Yan looked at Ke Yutong and smiled at her.At this time, the vines had stretched into the air, placing Ye Yan firmly on the floating platform.He jumped off the vine, landed on the platform, bowed to the men in red first, and said, "Hello, senior brothers."

Then, Ye Yan looked at Monk Chen and said with a smile, "Master, please."

Monk Chen clasped his hands together and bowed, "Don't dare, I'll ask the benefactor for advice."

Ye Yan shook his head, and said solemnly: "Where, Ye Yan is only a junior, how dare he attack the master first? Let the master come first, and I will follow."

Monk Chen took two steps back in fear, and said, "Don't dare, I'm a monk, how can I act recklessly with killing and anger? Please benefactors come first."

Ye Yan squinted his eyes, and took a few steps forward, as if he was about to make a move, but he didn't expect him to go around twice and then retreated, sighed, and pretended to be deep and said: "Master, you don't know something. , my mother believes in Buddhism, and she often tells me to show respect to monks. So, how can I attack you first? Wouldn’t that mean I’m being unfilial to my mother?”

"..." Monk Chen couldn't answer for a while, so he could only back away again and again, saying "dare not".

The two unexpectedly became stalemate on the field for a while, and neither of them was willing to strike first.The four red-robed men looked at each other in blank dismay. Although there was a time limit for the competition, no one had ever really delayed a competition until the incense burnt out.The four of them have been arbitrators for many years, and this is the first time they have encountered this situation.

Even the crowd watching off the field couldn't figure out what happened for a while.Ye Yan's voice on the floating platform was not loud, but it was just enough to be heard clearly. Among them, Zhou Zixue was the most confused. He scratched his head and said to himself: "...Aye's mother ?”

On the other hand, there was another person who was admiring Ye Yan from the audience.Ke Yutong covered her lips with a chuckle, and said in a low voice, "It's really cunning."

It's just that no matter what guesses everyone has, the competition on the floating platform is still going on.Ye Yan and Monk Chen have been deadlocked for a long time, and a quarter of the incense sticks on their heads have gone.

A man in red came out and reminded the two that if they didn't take any action, they would be sentenced to be out of the game.

Ye Yan raised his head and looked at the sky.He was the penultimate one to play, and after such a long delay, it was almost dusk.The sun slanted to the west, just above his head, dragging his shadow for a long time.

Ye Yan smiled slightly, looked at Monk Chen, and said, "Master, since the arbitrator brother has spoken, we can't procrastinate anymore, let's start quickly."

"Amitabha." Monk Chen said in a low voice, "Let's ask the benefactor first..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt a breeze gently brushing the corners of his eyes.Monk Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped back abruptly, taking three quick steps before stabilizing his figure.And where he fought before, a huge blade of grass covered with thorns is growing.

"This, this is..." Monk Chen said in shock, and looked up in Ye Yan's direction, but at the place where Ye Yan was standing, there was only a leaf falling slowly.

At the moment when Monk Chen lost his mind, two thin vines suddenly sprouted from under his feet, silently going up along his ankles.When he came back to his senses, two vines had already climbed onto his calf.Monk Chen was taken aback, his luck protected his body, and he shattered the vine inch by inch.Naturally, the two thin vines couldn't resist this fierce force, so they immediately backed away.

It's just that although Monk Chen got rid of the entanglement of the vines for a while, he still hasn't found Ye Yan.Monk Chen only knew that Ye Yan had some kind of invisibility spell, so he closed his eyes and concentrated on sensing Ye Yan's aura.Among the physical exercises he cultivated, there is a method that can strengthen his body perception. Although this method is not as accurate as the divine consciousness, it is already very powerful among the first and second-order monks who have not yet cultivated the spiritual consciousness. The detection method is gone.Monk Chen has used this method many times in actual combat, and it has been tried and tested.

For a moment, the world was quiet, only the breeze and the sound of falling leaves fell into Monk Chen's ears.He seemed to be in a dense forest, surrounded by grass and trees, which made people feel peaceful.

Monk Chen opened his eyes abruptly. He was clearly on a floating platform high above the sky, so why could he perceive the boundless breath of vegetation?Although he reacted, it was still a little late in the end. All of Ye Yan's arrangements had been completed.

"Master, I'm sorry." Ye Yan's voice came. Monk Chen glanced around, but he didn't find his figure. Finally, Monk Chen looked up at the sky, but Ye Yan was high above the sky.

"You...!" Monk Chen looked down Ye Yan's figure, and saw the huge vine entangled Ye Yan and sent him into the sky.Surprise flashed in his heart for a moment, and he reacted immediately, and with all his strength, he wanted to smash the vine.

It's just that he just took a step, and what he stepped on was not a hard and smooth ground, but a slippery and wet touch.Monk Chen was caught off guard and staggered instantly.

He immediately stabilized his footsteps, and the next moment, a circle of thorns grew around him, and the sharp thorns on the thorns gleamed coldly, aiming at Monk Chen.Monk Chen frowned, concentrated his true energy on his hands, and tore away the thorns with all his might.

Unexpectedly, those thorns would shatter at the touch, but at the bottom of Monk Chen's feet, a seed was quietly sprouting.

Then a strong force pushed him out, Monk Chen was lifted into the air by this sudden force, he was almost stunned all of a sudden, he finally adjusted his body shape, when he landed, there was no land under him , there is only one big bare tree slowly spreading its branches and leaves.

Monk Chen had no time to adjust the landing point, so he had to protect his whole body with luck and slammed into the branch hard.

The shock force from the impact from the tree was no small matter. Monk Chen's eyes went dark, he spurted a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground without moving.

Ye Yan breathed a sigh of relief, jumped off the vine and landed on the ground.

The moment he landed, Monk Chen flipped up from the ground like a carp, stepped in front of Ye Yan, clenched his right fist, and struck between Ye Yan's chest and abdomen from the void.

Ye Yan was stunned, and with a wrong hand, a lot of seeds were spilled, and countless plants and vines suddenly formed in midair, forming a barrier, blocking the blow.But after one blow, all the herbs were shattered, Ye Yan's face turned pale, and the consumption was not small.

"...Hundred Herb Art, very good." Monk Chen sighed, said softly, closed his eyes miserably, and murmured, "I lost."

At the same time, the red-robed arbitrator also gave the result of the competition: "Ye Yan, win."

Ye Yan exhaled, stepped forward to support Monk Chen, and said with a sneer, "Master, I have accepted."

Monk Chen shook his head and said: "The benefactor is young, and he has mastered the art of hundreds of herbs as much as possible. I am not wronged."

Ye Yan smiled without saying a word, secretly thinking that it was a fluke.

The technique of hundreds of herbs is a kind of mysterious formation method in ancient times.The people who set up the formation set up a large formation of hundreds of herbs. In this formation, every plant, every tree, every flower and every leaf are all their swords, killing every step of the way, and blood is everywhere.This kind of formation is far more dangerous than ordinary five-element thaumaturgy and illusion barriers.It's just that the art of hundreds of herbs has long been lost, and now we can only get a glimpse of it in ancient books.

Monk Chen mistakenly thought that Ye Yan was using this kind of ancient formation, but he didn't know that Ye Yan was just drawing from a gourd, only taking the shape.

After Ye Yan fell from the high platform, he was completely relieved. At this moment, he heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, not wanting to move anymore.

Zhou Zixue rushed over and said with a smile, "Ah Ye, I won." Xiao Bai ran to Ye Yan's side and rubbed the corner of his clothes, as if expressing his joy.

Ye Yan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then rubbed Xiaobai's soft fur, and said, "Yes, it's dangerous to win."

"Pu Chi." A person next to him chuckled, Ke Yutong came over and said, "You bully an honest person like this, how dare you say that winning is dangerous?"

Ye Yan shook his head and said, "I really didn't expect his last blow to counterattack. If I hadn't saved a hand, I would have been the one who fell just now."

Zhou Zixue stared blankly at the exchange between the two, completely puzzled.He looked at Xiaobai, looked at each other with the little fox for a moment, and then asked, "By the way, Aye, what you just said, your mother? Believe in Buddhism?"

Ye Yan smiled and said, "I'm talking nonsense."

"..."

Ye Yan paused, then received: "...But, it's not all lies. Sister-in-law Wang is a person who worships Buddha."

"Oh." Zhou Zixue nodded, but she was still bewildered, but Ke Yutong couldn't stand it anymore, and explained for Ye Yan: "The little fox's nonsense is to distract Monk Chen's attention, and also to procrastinate time."

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Ye Yan cleared his throat and said, "Let me start from the beginning. Monk Chen mistakenly thought that I used the technique of hundreds of herbs, but it was not true. I just read about this kind of thaumaturgy in a book, so I took its shape. Here is such a The power of the pseudo-array is less than one-thousandth of that of the real technique of a hundred herbs."

"In order to set up this false formation, I brought several kinds of spiritual grass seeds onto the stage. From the first moment I stepped on the platform, I sprinkled these seeds on the platform. Among them was a kind of spiritual grass called Zhedivine, It is a weed that grows close to the ground and is full of vitality. What's even more rare is that there are gaps in the vines for spiritual flow. The first thing I planted was this kind of spiritual grass, and all subsequent arrangements relied on covering the ground The vines are here to achieve it." Ye Yan said slowly, and at the same time spread out his palms, in his palms, there were still two seeds staying there peacefully.

"After you spawned the vines, you spread the seeds of the herbs on the vines, and let the weeds help you bring the seeds to Monk Chen's feet. Afterwards, you set up many traps under the sun and shadows, and the herbs were born. , step by step to lure Monk Chen into your rhythm, and let him fall step by step, that’s right.” Ke Yutong deduced interestingly, in exchange for Ye Yan’s nod: “In general, this is the idea, just some details. It’s just a difference.”

Ke Yutong rolled his eyes and said, "It's just that there is one thing I don't understand. How can you be sure that Monk Chen won't attack you first?"