Wuxia Tang Bohu, eight wives are all female devils

Chapter 143:

Looking at the excited crowd around him, the extremely true monk’s intestines were almost repentant, and he couldn’t wait to give himself a few big mouths.

How did I get affected by his piano sound?

How did I get affected by his piano sound?

Even if he was very unwilling in his heart, he clearly knew that this was Daoyin!

For thousands of years, only Fuxi real people can play the Dao sound!

Immersed in the sound of the piano, I also gained a lot of benefits from it, and my understanding of martial arts was deepened.

Alas, that’s all.

I can only count on the next one.

At the very least, they must also get a draw and let Dongying take the prisoners away and save their prince.

This is also worthy of the treasure they gave themselves, the spirit grass.

With this in mind, Ji Zhen announced that the competition was over and resumed the game after a break of half an hour.

“Wonderful, really wonderful!”

Xu Weixiong’s eyes bloomed brightly, and his smile was like a flower: “I can’t imagine that Brother Bohu’s piano art has reached the realm.” ”

“That song just now made me go one step further above the martial arts.”

On the side, Huang Jiujian said with a bitter smile: “County Lord, look over there, the eyes of those martial arts masters are about to eat Tang Gongzi.” ”

Xu Weixiong looked up and saw that those world-famous experts in the rivers and lakes, whether they were Daming or other countries, were all staring at Tang Bohu’s figure with hot eyes.

Shangguan Wan’er also noticed this phenomenon, and said with a bitter smile: “After today, Brother Bohu will become a fragrant food for the world’s martial arts masters…”

Xin Qiqiang: “The piano sound that can make the warrior understand the Dao is of immeasurable value, I don’t know how many martial arts forces want to salivate over Bohu.” ”

Shangguan Wan’er was stunned: “Brother You’an also understands martial arts?” ”

It’s not like the literati can say this, because the literati don’t know the true value of this song!

“Huh?”

Xin Qiqian laughed: “I don’t understand, I don’t understand, I said nonsense.” ”

Not far away, the extermination master’s eyes were solemn, and he said to himself in a deep voice: “After the competition, you must invite Tang Bohu to Mount Emei!” ”

“If the disciples under the disciples can bathe under the sound of his piano day by day, Emei does not know how many masters will be born, and his strength will inevitably increase greatly!”

Zhou Zhiruo asked, “Master, it’s not easy to ask him, right?” ”

“Even if it is difficult, you have to invite him, how much money it costs, how much thought it takes, and you have to invite him to Mount Emei.”

“Whatever it takes!”

Qiao Feng’s eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: “Qiao’s luck is really good, he has already made friends with Tang Gongzi, it shouldn’t be difficult to ask him to play another song, right?” ”

“Oh?”

Murong Fu on the side was a little surprised: “Brother Qiao has a friendship with Tang Gongzi?” ”

Qiao Feng: “Although they are not deep friends, they appreciate each other. ”

Murong Fu’s eyes lit up all of a sudden: “Then there is Brother Lao Qiao, when you ask Tang Gong to play, can you 747 let you listen to it?” ”

“Cousin, the song just now is indeed a heavenly sound, but why are you martial artists so obsessed?” Although Wang Yuyan was proficient in a lot of martial arts, after all, she had not practiced and did not understand the truth.

Murong Fu explained: “Cousin, you don’t know something, the piano sound just now is not a simple piano sound, but a Dao sound!” ”

“Dao sound, containing infinite rhyme, can give those who practice martial arts an epiphany.”

“Even if you can’t have an epiphany, there are many benefits.”

“That song just now made me suddenly open up many puzzled points in martial arts, and my strength increased a lot.”

Murong Fu pointed to the warriors present and said, “Look at them, which one is not greedy and excited? ”

“I believe that these people have all benefited greatly from the piano sound just now!”

“The most important thing is…”

Murong Fu looked at the few people who were blowing snow in Ximen and muttered, “The last time I saw them, there were still people who were in the realm of freedom.” ”

“But in just a few months, I broke through to the sixth or even seventh level of the Escape Heaven Realm…”

“Obviously, this is caused by Tang Gongzi’s piano sound.”

Wang Yuyan was slightly shocked: “A piano sound, can have such a miraculous effect?” ”

A little further away, a woman with a slim figure, skin Shengxue, peerless temperament, wearing a lilac robe, cold eyes, cold breath, and a strange mask stared at Tang Bohu’s figure with burning eyes.

“This Qilin talent is really extraordinary!”

“Such adversity, can you turn the tide?”

Next to the woman, a middle-aged man smiled: “More importantly, he is now an immeasurable treasure!” ”

“If we can invite him to play a few songs in Snow Moon City, your and my cultivation, as well as the cultivation of the disciples of Snow Moon City, will greatly improve.”

The woman sneered: “How can it be so easy to invite him?” ”

Middle-aged man: “Or… Let’s try the beauty meter? ”

“You have a reputation in cold clothes, and you are not ugly, and with you out of the horse, you should be stable.”

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man subconsciously stirred, it was so cold.

The masked woman said coldly: “Sikong Changfeng, do you want to die? ”

“Just kidding, kidding, don’t be angry.”

In the midst of the discussion, the last competition officially began.

This time, Dongying dispatched their painting saint, Xuezhou.

Looking at the appearance of the two, the extremely true monk secretly warned himself in his heart that this time he could not let Tang Bohu win no matter what.

Besides, his piano sound can affect the mood of others, but he can’t always affect paintings, right?

To be honest, the Jizhen monk was really a little scared in his heart.

After all, a person who can play the Dao sound, if he integrates the Dao rhyme into Danqing, he can also affect the mood of others!

He decided to look at Xuezhou’s works first, and then directly announce Xuezhou’s victory, and Tang Bohu’s painting was good at a glance.

With this in mind, he spoke, “Two of you, please start.” ”

Xuezhou took the lead, picked up the brush and outlined it.

In a short time, a landscape map has begun to take shape.

Tang Bohu, on the other hand, closed his eyes and pondered, indifferent.

Someone looked anxious and asked, “Why didn’t Tang Gongzi start writing?” ”

“Maybe it’s useless to use the pen.”

“That is really affected once, and I will be prepared for what I say this time.”

“Anyway, it’s a draw now, and Tang Gongzi is not worth the trip, and he will turn the tide.”

“Draw or not, the result is the same, why do it again?”

Others nodded in agreement.

Painting or not painting, this matter is meaningless, because even if he paints a hundred times more than Xuezhou, it is a losing situation.

To be able to play a draw, Tang Bohu is already shocked!

And in fact, he never thought of a draw!

Since you are here, you must win!

And the key to winning is how to affect the ultimate truth.

Since just now, Tang Bohu has been thinking about what kind of painting can affect this bald donkey’s state of mind, and it is best to make his state of mind mess up.

He thought a lot, but he didn’t get it all right.

Even if it can influence, it will not make him upset…

After a glance at Ji Zhen, this old monk was looking at himself with a smile, and his kind and kind appearance did not look like a despicable person at all.

Hmph, this Buddhist sect is extremely well disguised on the surface, but it is extremely shameless in their bones.

Wait a minute!

Buddha Gate!

Tang Bohu’s mind flashed, and I thought about how to affect Ji Zhen!

As soon as his mind moved, he immediately took his pen and waved it, and outlined it on the canvas one stroke after another.

Tang Bohu’s pen is like a god, Dan Qing’s clever hands, drunk ink.

Soon, a splendid hall and a tall Buddha statue were formed.

Immediately afterwards, a little Shami knelt in front of the Buddha statue, lowered his head, as if repenting of his sins in front of the Buddha…

Every stroke, every stroke, contains infinite rhyme.

He even integrated the state of mind of Rulai God’s palm into the picture scroll!

In a short time, a “Confession Map in front of the Buddha” was completed, much earlier than the snow boat that was one step ahead.

“I’m done.”

Tang Bohu withdrew his brush and said lightly.

And Jizhen did not look at his painting, but closed his eyes slightly and hummed gently.

The great talents suddenly stopped working.

“This monk is so shameless!”

“Don’t even look at Tang Gongzi’s paintings?”

“Hmph, he must be worried about being affected by Tang Gongzi’s state of mind like just now, so he wants to wait for Xuezhou to draw and directly announce Dongying as the winner.”

“This shameless one!”

“This old Wang Ba!”

Chapter 144:

In the face of everyone’s accusations and angry scolding, the extremely true monk gave full play to the spirit of not being faceless, still old and comfortable, and closed his eyes to raise his mind.

Tang Bohu smiled lightly, but did not pay attention to it.

Even if you don’t look now, there will always be a time when you open your eyes, and you can’t close your eyes to decide the victory, right?

After waiting patiently for a while, Xuezhou had already drawn a landscape map.

His pen is exquisite, and his landscape painting is quite meaningful, which can be regarded as a good work.

However, this level is at most the middle and upper level in the Central Plains of Shenzhou.

“Master, I’m done.”

As the sound of the snow boat sounded, the extremely true monk slowly opened his eyes and landed on the picture scroll of the snow boat.

“Wonderful, wonderful!”

“It’s really a lifelike and extraordinary landscape painting!”

Hearing this (cgcj), many people laughed angrily.

“Hey, extremely true bald donkey, it has become a fact that you favor Dongying, what else do you pretend?”

“Do you know how to draw, just comment indiscriminately here?”

“Just directly announce that your Dongying master has won, and put on a pretend posture, is it disgusting?”

The mockery of the great talents and beauties made many Buddhist monks present feel hot pain on their faces.

This move is really humiliating for the Buddha Gate!

However, more Buddhist monks are completely unfaceted and speak out to defend the truth. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“Master Jizhen is superb in Buddhism, how can he be as unbearable as you say?”

“That’s right, didn’t Master Ji Zhen also announce that Tang Bohu had won? Where does the favoritism come from? ”

“Joke!”

“If it weren’t for the Qilin genius Xin Youan’s timely reaction, wouldn’t the extremely true bald donkey change his words?”

“Buddha gate bald donkey, few good things!”

“Amitabha, the benefactor’s words are slanderous words against the Buddha, and they are really sinful, sinful.”

On the stage, Ji Zhen turned a deaf ear to these remarks, and since he did such a thing, he was naturally prepared in his heart.

He slowly spoke and continued: “Compared to Master Xuezhou, Tang Bohu’s painting is inferior, especially …”

Before he finished speaking, Ji Zhen stood on the spot.

Fang Cai, he only glanced at the canvas out of the corner of his eye, and as if he had been struck by lightning, he stood there motionless.

In the eyes of the True Truth, the Buddha in this painting seems to come to life, it is shining with golden light, and his eyes are looking at himself.

Clang~~!

A mighty bell rang in the ears, and immeasurable golden light ran rampant in the sky.

At the time of the firmament, a huge golden body of a Buddha statue appeared, it was the Western Heavenly Rulai Faxiang!

“Extremely true, are you guilty?”

The ethereal sound of Buddha cleansed my soul, and I felt my sins deeply and regretted everything I had done!

As a disciple of the Buddhist sect, what did he do for Dongying’s treasures, spiritual herbs, elixirs, and the position of national master promised by the Iron Guts God Hou?

Distorting the facts, favoring injustice, and assisting those who mutilate the people of Shenzhou to win…..

All this, all this, where is the slightest sign of a Buddhist disciple?

Poof.

Ji Zhen knelt on the ground, grabbed the ground with his head, and cried: “The Buddha is on top, the disciples are greedy and delusional, and the sins are serious, and I ask the Buddha to punish.” ”

While speaking, Ji Zhen kowtowed while kowtowing.

And this picture, everyone present is stupid …

As for the others, naturally they do not understand what’s going on.

“Is this extremely true monk crazy?”

“Why did you suddenly kneel in front of Tang Gongzi and kowtow, crying and howling?”

“I don’t understand, I don’t know…..”

Some people were confused and completely confused about the situation.

At this moment, many Buddhist disciples watching the battle also cried.

“The Buddha is on top, and the disciples are deeply sinful, ask the Buddha to punish.”

“Ask the Buddha to punish.”

A Buddhist disciple hit his head the ground, even if his head was broken and bleeding, he didn’t care, and he still howled in his mouth: “Disciple is deeply sinful, sinful and sinful, please Buddha to save me from the sea of suffering.” ”

The monks and nuns at the scene were at least ninety percent crazy.

Only one lamp master, and a few monks did not react at all.

“Over the years, disciples have deceived believers and defrauded a lot of incense money, ostensibly to get a high monk, but behind the scenes, they linger in the Qinglou Wind and Moon Field, and secretly raise more than a dozen concubines.”

“The disciple is really sinful, ask the Buddha to save me from the sea of suffering…”

Hearing this voice, Yue Laosan, who was among the four evil people, glared at him: “Won’t it?” ”

“Isn’t this Master Guibao, the presiding master of the Most Holy Buddha Temple?”

“The monk Guibao is famous all over the world, and he is a high-ranking monk in the Buddhist sect, and he actually did such a thing?”

After today’s incident, the great Ming talents had a bad impression of the Buddha Gate, and Yang Shen said coldly: “Hmph, Buddha Gate Bald Donkey, how many good things are there?” ”

“Confession Map before the Buddha…”

Yang Shen’s eyes lit up, stood up and exclaimed, “I see!” ”

“Bohu’s painting, like the sound of his piano, can also affect the state of mind!”

“It’s just that only Buddhist disciples are affected!”

“All Buddhist people who have committed sins will be annoyed and repentant when they see this painting.”

“That’s why the reaction of these Buddhist people is so great!”

Hearing this, Shangguan Wan’er and the others were moved together!

“Bohuhe…”

“He actually incorporated the rhyme into the painting?”

Xu Weixiong’s eyes were a little foolish, and he muttered, “Has his Danqing Dao reached this level?” ”

Wei Zhuang’s two eyes widened like light bulbs: “Integrate Dao Yun into the painting?” ”

“Doesn’t that mean…”

“If you can ask him for a painting and watch it day and night, your understanding of martial arts will improve day by day?”

The purple girl sneered: “At the beginning, you still said that people moaned without disease.” ”

“How is it now? Served, right? ”

Wei Zhuang snorted arrogantly: “It’s just that.” ”

The purple girl shook her head and chuckled, and muttered: “The cooked duck has a hard mouth…”

Many people in the martial arts had their eyes shining and opening their mouths wide, as if they wanted to swallow Tang Bohu alive…

And at this moment, Ji Zhen returned to reality from that state.

The moment he got up, the whole person’s temperament changed dramatically!

Before he was a high-ranking monk, but he always gave people a flashy feeling.

But now his temperament is ordinary, and he looks like an ordinary old monk.

“Amitabha…..”

Ji Zhen announced a Buddhist trumpet and looked at Tang Bohu slowly.

“The poor monk is deeply sinful, please forgive Tang Gongzi.”

“If it weren’t for Gongzi, the poor monk would still be in the sea of misery, and it would be difficult to extricate himself, Gongzi, please accept my worship.”

Saying that, he knelt on the ground, performed the highest ritual of the Buddhist gate, and threw himself to the ground!

Tang Bohu was stunned for a moment, his own “Confession Map in front of the Buddha” actually had such a deep impact on this monk?

After saluting, he slowly got up, took a step forward, and said in a loud voice: “Everyone, please listen to the poor monk!” ”

“This competition is a trap from beginning to end!”

“It’s a trap set by the Iron Gall God Hou Zhu to ignore collusion with Dongying!”

PS: Can you please the big guys who like this book to read it every day from now until next month 4, don’t save and read.

Because 4 authors have to compete for a recommendation position, this recommendation bit is very important, the higher the follow-up, the greater the chance of being on it.

Please.