Good news, the elder is gone

The moment Nianshu said his name, the entire arena fell silent, and even the monk who pointed at him and said he was blind froze in place.

Everyone didn't know for a while whether it was more pitiful for him to be blind, or to have this name.

The man without hearing canal frowned, and looked at Nianshu a few more times, as if he was wondering if he was using this fake name to prevaricate himself, or was this kid looking down on me?

Xue Wangliu touched his face under the ring, and muttered to himself: "What is going on in this kid's mind?"

The name Tieniu added fire to the arena. It has been a long time since there has been such a humble name in the cultivation world!Another group of monks flocked to the arena to watch the blind fight the deaf. This is a rare combination in the arena.

With the sound of gongs and drums, the atmosphere ignited.

Nianshu adjusted the position of the short stick in his hand, and said to the Taoist opposite, "I'm ready."

"Can you be in the audience just now?" the earless man asked.

Nianshu nodded: "It's always been there."

"Then you should know that the weapons I kicked out of the ring are much longer than yours, but none of them touched my clothes." The deaf man sighed again, looking at the luxurious but blindfolded blind man in front of him Said softly: "You and I are both poor people, I don't want to embarrass you."

Nian Shu smiled: "It doesn't have to be like this, you are no different from me and others. Some people are blind but see, and some are deaf but can hear from a distance. Suffering or not is a matter of one's thought."

The man without hearing canal was silent for a while, then suddenly plucked the strings in his hand, and said: "If that's the case, then let's start."

As soon as the words fell, he plucked the pipa in his hand. Although the sound was out of tune, but since he started, a wave of spiritual power exploded to the surroundings, and even the people below the ring were shocked back a few steps.

But a golden light flashed all over Nianshu's body, but he stood still and didn't move half a step.

The golden Buddha seal and the six-character mantra circulated, enveloping Nianshu in the shape of a golden bell.The Buddhist beads in his hand were rolling, and he was chanting words with righteous thoughts.

"Are you a Buddhist cultivator?" The earless man frowned, but Nianshu didn't answer his question.

Seeing this, the Taoist plucked many strings one after another, each time with a higher pitch, but Nian Shu still stood where he was, only the golden light around him kept shaking.

Until the last word of the scriptures in his mouth came out, the excited heart that was very excited when he came to the stage for the first time finally calmed down, he made a decision before moving, and now he finally moved.

The black jade stick in his hand drew a semicircle in the air, and Nianshu stepped a little. The people under the ring only saw the silver thread on the black silk flashing in the light, and the blind man had already appeared in front of the deaf man. meters.

The man without hearing canal frowned, and the strings of the pipa in his hand twitched. There was a chilling sound, and the scattered notes finally came into tune. The spiritual power blasted the air between the two through the vibration of the strings.

Because of being too close, the sharp sound waves gave Nianshu a headache for a moment, and it was a moment too late to mobilize his spiritual power to protect his ears, and a stream of blood slowly flowed out of his right ear.

The man without hearing canal took a few steps back, and repeated the trick with a hook of his fingers, but this time Nianshu suddenly opened his mouth, and at the same time as the tone sounded, he uttered the six-character mantra.

"Om, well, what, bah, me, hum."

Even though Nian Shu only opened his mouth slightly, the sound of the Buddha's voice was so loud that it directly overwhelmed the music of the deaf person.And these six-character mantras also turned into golden entities and emerged in the air by virtue of spiritual power, typed one word after another, and directly pressed towards the deaf person.

Seeing the golden light Buddha's words getting closer, the deaf person plucked the strings of the pipa in his hands faster, and the sound was completely different from the sound just now. But it stopped abruptly.

The wind blew the hair of the man without ear canals, and the black jade stick landed firmly on the side of his neck.Nianshu tapped his shoulder lightly with a black jade stick, and said with a smile, "I touched your clothes."

The hand of the man without ear canal tightened his hand on the strings, and he actually grabbed the strings.

For a moment, the entire arena fell silent, and the whispers below became louder and louder. The deaf man finally said, "I lost."

"Thank you, thank you for your advice." Nianshu then put down the black jade stick attached to his neck, and held it in his hand as a crutch.

The man without ear canal took out his token and handed it to him, but Nianshu insisted on taking only one: "I only won you once, logically speaking, I can only take one."

"I have won so many people, and you have won me again. Logically, you have won them all." The earless man turned the pipa behind his back, insisting on giving him all the tokens.

The two pushed back and forth, just like you who received red envelopes during the Chinese New Year.The people under the ring saw the suspicious behavior of the two of them, and wanted to ask what they were doing?

Standing in the crowd, Shao Lingshuang poked Liu Fengyu beside him, and asked aloud, "I think he is, do you want to go up and have a try?"

"Him?" Liu Fengyu squinted at Nianshu, and said coldly, "I don't think he looks like my aunt's apprentice at all."

Shao Lingshuang looked at him: "Why doesn't it look like that? Not to mention the black jade stick, the cassock he wears is expensive, and even the cloth note on his blindfold is enough for casual cultivators to travel around for ten years."

"What do you know? Except for you and your brother, the four of us are all named by my aunt. What are our names and what is his name? Do you think this is what my aunt would choose?"

Shao Lingshuang choked, thinking that the names Yi Mingye, Si Zhen, and Wu Xiaoyue were indeed completely irrelevant to Huangfu Tieniu.

"Besides, he is a Buddhist cultivator. It's not like you haven't seen my aunt listening to the scriptures. The old man closed his eyes just after he started to read her, but he can sleep more soundly than a pig on the mountain in just three sentences. She is Even if you teach ghosts, you won't teach Buddhas!"

Liu Fengyu said it with confidence, and Shao Lingshuang was immediately taken aback. Usually, this little junior is the one who clings to his aunt the most, so he is naturally somewhat confident when he says this.

Shao Lingshuang murmured: "You are right..."

fart!There is a fart reason!

Xue Wangliu, who was standing next to them and heard it clearly, hardened his fists. He glanced at these two thoughtless and unhappy, and his heart was full of joy and anger. He was happy that they hadn't thought of it, but he was angry at himself Such two dumb idiots.

It's no wonder that every time the boss persuades himself to let the third and the sixth read more books, it's no wonder that every time the fourth child mentions these two guys, he hesitates to speak. It turns out that he was negligent.

He took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Nianshu who had accepted half of the token on the stage, calmed down, and then put a smile on his face again.

Nian Shu was good-looking and good-looking, and he was able to perform like this for the first time in a fight with someone. It seemed that he didn't have to worry too much about this blind boy.

"So you are here." A gentle voice came, Xue Wangliu paused, glanced to the side, and first saw a green jade ruyi.

Si Zhen, the fourth senior brother, hugged Yu Ruyi, looked at Shao Lingshuang and Liu Fengyu, and said, "Eldest senior brother called me over and asked you to pay attention to this...Huangfu Tieniu."

Liu Fengyu frowned: "There is nothing to pay attention to, he is definitely not my aunt's apprentice."

"Don't be so absolute about everything." Si Zhen said slowly, "If everything remains the same, why did aunt leave?"

Indeed, everything should not be too absolute.

Xue Wangliu folded his arms and laughed, although two of the six children were a little unclear, but the remaining four were very good.

When Shao Lingshuang heard it, he felt that what Si Zhen said made sense, he looked at Liu Fengyu and said, "Xiao Liu, go up and meet him, remember to keep your hands, don't go too far."

Liu Fengyu looked at the blind Buddha cultivator whose face was covered with a cloth strip, pursed his lips, and reluctantly said hello.

Seeing that he was about to go up with a gun in his hand, Xue Wangliu paused, hugged Tang Dao tightly in his arms, thinking whether he should go on stage to stop him before him, just to see Xiao Liu's practice in the past five years How is it going.

However, both of them were a step slower, and one of them had already jumped onto the ring with a long black sword on his back.He landed on his toes without a sound, clasped his fists and arched forward——

"Lanze Sword Sect, Shi Lingzi Sect, Jiang Yuan, please enlighten me."

Xue Wangliu in the audience frowned, and Nianshu on the stage was taken aback, both of them had the same thought in their hearts——

Oh yo, acquaintance.

It's just that at this moment and at that moment, Nianshu was a blind beggar lying on the bed in the past, and Jiang Yuan was the fairy in his mouth, an existence that he could only dream of.

Years have passed, but now the two are standing in the same arena, competing against each other.Looking back, it was more like a big dream.Nianshu held up his palm, and the emerald beads hung on his palm. He suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and said softly: "Amitabha, wandering monk, Huangfu Tieniu, I hope to enlighten you."

This time he put away the emerald beads, and it was no longer hanging on his wrist like it was at the beginning.

Standing opposite, Jiang Yuan was dressed in a simple and unadorned uniform of a disciple of Lanze Sword Gate. Watching Nianshu's movement of holding the black jade stick, he also reached out and untied the only valuable Xingxing on his body.

He wipes this sword every day, and holds it for practice every day, but today is the time when it really comes out of its sheath for the first time.He held the hilt of the sword with his severed right hand, and slowly drew the sword out.

Famous swords have spirits, and for a while the aura in the air also vibrated, and there were constant exclamations from the arena, and even Bai Shiling, who was watching the battle below, smiled for his favorite student.

But Jiang Yuan kept staring at the blind man in fine clothes in front of him, and only had one question in his mind.

Will it be you?

Jiang Yuan has been recalling those few days in Furong Town every day for the past five years, and the scene where Fairy Xueliu smashed rocks with her bare hands. .

The black sword body collided with the dark green jade stick, and there was a crisp sound. Jiang Yuan looked at the pair of blindfolded eyes and asked who he was asking: "Furong City has been separated for a few years, how is it doing recently?"

Nian Shu paused, and said: "I'm afraid the cultivator made a mistake, I have never been to Furong City."

Jiang Yuan didn't speak any more, just slammed forward with his hand, taking the opportunity to pull the two of them away.If it is said that his swordsmanship in the past was just based on the scriptures, then what the master said was what it was.But after five years, the golden core has been formed, and he is no longer the same as before.

What he used to do most when he was a child was to sit on a stool and watch his father make woodcarvings. He never hesitated to make a knife and never regretted it.

There are no redundant movements, no fancy techniques, and some are just the most simple experience obtained from day-to-day practice.

My father said that the same is true of sculpture and human beings.

And his sword should be like this too!

Under the urging of spiritual power, the black sword gradually began to tremble. Nianshu's ears moved, and when he felt Jiang Yuan's aura changed, he immediately took a step forward. Stick, hit Jiang Yuan straight, preemptively.

Jiang Yuan dodges, but the sword in his right hand is switched to his left, and he stabs at Nianshu with his backhand.But Nianshu directly bent down and let the Moyu stick roll over his back, distorting the direction of Xingxing.

The two people's moves are simple and neat, there are no extra tricks, only the simplest slashing and stabbing, but they are also inseparable.

Jiang Yuan's swordsmanship was praised by the people in the ring, and the people of Lanze Jianmen were also honored, but the stick technique in Nianshu's hand was familiar to the Buddhist practitioners who listened to the Bodhi Sect.

"It turned out to be the vajra crouching stick." Shao Lingshuang frowned, "Now the Lingyin Bodhi Sect doesn't force people to shave their heads?"

"It's been said that he is not a Buddhist cultivator of the Bodhi Sect, but a wandering casual cultivator." Liu Fengyu said.

Nian Shu swung out another tiger-striking blow, sending Jiang Yuan's sword point flying, but his breathing was a little messed up.

The Jiang Yuan in front of him is different from the earless man before. He has seen his penance, and the master also said that among the disciples of Lanze Sword Gate, he is the only one who has some ability.

Nianshu held back the surging aura inside, suppressed the rising bloody aura, and let out an angry shout, the black jade stick was suddenly enveloped in a circle of golden light, and the force he swung was much stronger, and it hit Jiang Yuan's face with a gust of wind .

Feeling that the person on the opposite side was in a hurry, Jiang Yuan sideways dodged this move, but he stood still in the next blow.He just tilted his head slightly, and let Mo Yu's short stick brush his face, leaving a trail of blood, which was so hot that it hurt.

And the sword in his hand pierced towards Nianshu's face impartially, and finally stopped a little away from him.

The sword stopped, but the sword wind wrapped in sword intent did not stop. The black and silver satin tied to Nianshu's face was cut open and fell slowly, revealing a pair of soulless and sentimental peach blossom eyes.

The thick brows like swords were frowned, traces of blood flowed from the pale lips, and everyone fell silent for a moment, with the sound of needles dropping.

Xue Wangliu said badly to himself, and before he could make a move, Liu Fengyu and Shao Lingshuang beside him had disappeared in place and appeared on the ring.

Under the sunlight, Xue Wangliu heard someone ask: "Who is he? Why does he look so similar to Fairy Xueliu?"

The author says:

Liu Fengyu: My aunt wouldn't take such an earthy name.

Xue Wangliu (lights a cigarette): If you say yes, then yes, you can refute, but there is no need. =L=

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