Xu Qi'an's state was like pouring a bucket of cold water on everyone's hearts, causing the high atmosphere to subside and the cheers to gradually disappear.
"The little monk on the mountainside is the one who has been sitting at the Nancheng Haoxia Terrace for half a decade."
"It is said that the King Kong of Buddhism is undefeated, and it is indeed undefeated. In five days, many heroes came to the stage to challenge, and no one could break his golden body."
At this moment, the people in the capital and the people from the outside world recalled the fear of being dominated by Jingsi's diamond body.
I remembered the power of this handsome monk.
Some people who don't live in Nancheng, and people who don't know much about it, reacted violently after asking:
"There is such a thing? Don't listen to hearsay. The rumors in the market are the most exaggerated and unreliable."
"It's not an exaggeration. I also know that a few days ago, a very powerful swordsman made a move. It is said that he summoned stones as swords. It was quite amazing. But he still lost to this young monk."
"Buddhism is too strong. In comparison, our people seem to be struggling and facing many difficulties."
The people in the capital were discouraged for a while.
From the arena battle between Jingsi and Jingchen and the teaching of the Fa, to the arrival of the Dharma image last night, Buddhism has had a great impact on the people in the capital, and its powerful impression has deeply rooted in the hearts of the people
"The poor monk remembers that Xu Ningyan's unique skill is "Slashing Heaven and Earth with One Sword". Does he still have the strength to make a single cut?" Hengyuan No. 6 shook his head, clasped his hands together, and sighed softly:
"The second stage is the Vajra Formation, which is fighting. He only has the strength of a sword, but he exhausted his strength in the Eight Bitter Formation."
Chu Yuanzhen couldn't help laughing and said: "Number Six, you are too brainy."
Heng Yuan frowned in confusion.
Chu Yuanzhen didn't answer, and continued: "However, unless he can make a second cut and break through the second cut of the Eight Suffering Formation, otherwise, no matter what, he will not be able to cut through the golden body of Jing Si."
Inside the pergola, a heated debate was taking place at this time.
"If you don't have enough strength, you can rest, and there is no time limit for this fight. As long as Xu Qi'an can make a knife that is not weaker than the one just now, it will not be a problem to break the diamond formation."
After a nobleman expressed his opinion, he immediately attracted rebuttals from others.
The one who refuted Wei Haibo was also a nobleman with a strong cultivation level: "Just now, Wei Haibo thought that a mere seventh-rank warrior could cut that knife?"
The surrounding dignitaries listened to the debate between the two very seriously.
Zhan Zhan beckoned, and said in a crisp voice: "Wei Haibo, Ping Ding Bo, you two, please explain clearly. Dogthen how sure is Xu Qi'an of breaking the Vajra Formation?"
Uncle Pingding is a middle-aged man in his early forties. He is in his prime, with a burly figure and bright tiger eyes. Hearing the second princess' question, he stood up and cupped his hands and said:
"Your Highness, from the point of view of the minister, then Xu Qi'an has no chance of winning."
Mounted framed frowned: "Why did you say that?"
Uncle Pingding sighed: "Xu Qi'an is only a seventh-rank martial artist, and Monk Jingsi's golden body can't be broken even by Chu Yuanzhen, let alone him."
A civil official frowned and said, "Uncle Pingding doesn't know something. Although Xu Qi'an is a seventh-rank warrior, he is very powerful. He has two records of beating sixth-rank bronze-skinned iron-skin warriors."
Uncle Pingding shook his head: "Buddhism's King Kong is undefeated, how can it be compared with the copper skin and iron bones of warriors. Besides, this young monk has been in Nancheng for half a decade. If Xu Qi'an could win, he would have made a move a long time ago. Why has he been holding back?"
The civil servant who made a sound nodded. Uncle Pingding is an honorable man who participated in the Shanhai Battle 20 years ago. His vision is not bad, since he said so, it is probably true.
After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a rebuttal, so he said angrily: "Uncle Ping Ding, how can you grow others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige, what good will it do you if Xu Qi'an loses?"
Uncle Ping Ding said helplessly: "I'm not trying to grow others' ambitions. Xu Qi'an is fighting on behalf of Si Tianjian and also representing the imperial court. I also hope that he can win, but the odds of winning are too small."
You must know that most of the civil servants and female family members present are laymen. Just now, seeing Xu Qi'an cut through the formation with a knife, his confidence suddenly rose, and smiles bloomed on the faces of all the beautiful family members.
But now, after listening to the analysis of Uncle Pingding, an insider, the civil servants and female relatives also realized that the situation is not optimistic.
Wei Haibo snorted, and said loudly: "Uncle Ping Ding, how do you know that Xu Qi'an will not be able to strike a second time?"
At this time, Monk Jingchen who had been meditating silently said, "The sword just now must have been borrowed from him by Jianzheng. Otherwise, how could a seventh-rank warrior be able to cut out such a terrifying sword energy.
"sevenbsp; However, the eyes of everyone outside the arena clearly saw that the golden body was broken, and saw layers of golden light being blown away like mist. It was the unparalleled sword intent that drove away the golden light.
This King Kong, who had been undefeated for half a decade outside the southern city, and the golden body that had been held dear by the people in the city for five days, finally lost.
On the field, Xu Qi'an stood proudly.
Jing Si sat down, the knife marks on his chest and abdomen penetrated into the bone, and the damaged organs could be seen. His face was pale and he could not maintain the meditation posture.
Fragments of golden light reunited and flowed into his wound, repairing his flesh and blood.
"I said, I only have one knife!" Xu Qi'an said lightly.
At this moment, thousands of people in the capital lost their voices.
There was about four or five seconds of silence, and then, suddenly, there was a sound.
Some people screamed, some cheered, and some even burst into tears, sweeping away the aggrieved days.
"I am a big believer in the orthodoxy of Kyushu, and the martial arts and martial arts are the best in the world!" Some scholars shouted hissingly.
"Xu Shikui is the best in martial arts, number one in the world."
At this time, everyone remembered the words from the secret realm just now: I only have one knife!
Until now, they didn't understand the confidence and pride in this sentence.
Standing on the top of the Star Observation Tower, Emperor Yuan Jing faced the waves of sound, and also saw the passionate and passionate people.
"The Vajra Formation is broken."
The old emperor showed a sincere smile: "Jianzheng, you are really sure, good, very good, Xu Qi'an is also very good, and the cultivation of the court is not in vain."
"Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth"
Miss Wang heard her father muttering in a low voice.
He is indeed a great hero Ms. Wang said in her heart, she glanced around, and saw many familiar ladies, looking at the steps of Foshan, a young man standing proudly, with obsessive eyes.
Among them, there are some noble ladies who still have charm, their eyes are full of aggressiveness, burning, staring at the young man without blinking.
Even if he is the No. 1 scholar, he is not as beautiful as him. Ms. Wang added something in her heart.
? Bang bang, bang bang Framed heard the sound of his own heart beating like a drum, which was more intense than ever in more than 20 years.
Looking at the big brother who is so beautiful, Xu Lingyue is a little crazy.
Auntie "tsk tut", "Master, after this fight, the threshold of our house will be broken by the matchmaker, rightMaster?"
Xu Pingzhi had tears in his eyes, and his face was full of relief.
Big brother is getting stronger and stronger, he is advancing bravely in martial arts, and I can't fall behind too much Xu New Year quietly clenched his fists.
Even when Duke Huai was young, he wasn't as dazzling as him The old aunt thought to herself
"Master, cultivate well."
Xu Qi'an put the knife back into its sheath and continued to climb the mountain.
After walking through the misty mountains and forests for a quarter of an hour, the front suddenly opened up, with jagged rocks and sparse vegetation. There was a huge bodhi tree, and an old monk sat cross-legged under the tree.
Xu Qi'an knew that this was the third level.
And at this time, he had almost reached the top of the mountain.
After passing this level, there should be another level on the top of the mountain, which is also the last levelXu Qi'an clasped his hands together: "Master, what should we compare to in this level?"
The old monk recited the Buddha's name and said leisurely: "The donor's heart is not calm."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was the old Zen master Xu Qian complained in his heart, and asked, "Why should you be quiet?"
"If you have a calm mind, you will have the Dharma. If you have the Dharma, you will have the Buddha. If you have the Buddha, you will be able to transcend the sea of ??suffering." The old monk replied.
"Why do you want to escape the sea of ??suffering?" Xu Qi'an asked again.
"Why don't you detach yourself?" The old monk also asked back.
"Why do you want to be detached." Xu Qi'an argued.
"Why not detach yourself." The old monk said leisurely
"What are they talking about?"
"It's about the Zen machine, I don't even understand it."
"Do you understand? Then tell me."
"Nonsense, if I can understand it, I will become an eminent monk. However, it is because I don't understand it that I have hidden mysteries."
"I see."
The common people outside whispered to each other with different reactions. Some people frowned and chewed their conversation word by word, trying to understand the truth of Zen from it.
Some people nodded slightly, or shook their heads, as if they had realized something.
Then, everyone, from the royal family to the common people, heard Xu Qi'an say:
"Master, let's talk in human terms. I was talking nonsense just now."
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ps: The filly's rise is a bit too much! ! ! ! I've been mocked by several authors.
Thanks to the leader of "Lanling and Flowers" for the reward.
With a maximum of two chapters, this plot is finished, and I feel relieved, oh, it¡¯s not enough now, I have to continue.
Today is such a big chapter, as I said at the end of the single chapter in the morning. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com