Chapter 70 Buddhism? so what?
Chapter 70 Buddhism? so what?
"What is the situation now that Buddhism is here?" Looking at Liu Tong who came to him in a panic to inform him, Zhang Chen looked very calm.
"The disciples and Lian Tai are staying outside, and several abbots have been invited in for a small meeting. It is expected that there will be changes. However, Thief Tu is very generous. If he can't win, he will give away the Tathagata Divine Palm and the Nine-turn Yuan Gong for free."
"Isn't this generous gift for nothing?" Liu Tong silently watched Zhang Chen fill the cup, but couldn't find a reason to refute for a while, and felt very uncomfortable.
"Come on, let's take a look. Maybe tomorrow's opponent will change." Zhang Chen and Liu Tong walked out of the monastery and came to the martial arts field.
"This Kunlun sect is really cowardly. They let those bald donkeys in like this. They knelt down too quickly." A group of melon-eating people in the martial arts arena were chattering about what had just happened. Most of them looked unhappy and cursed.
"Who says it's not the case? You knocked on the door three times and lured the wolf into the house. Where is the toughness of the largest sect in your Taoist sect? The Kunlun Mountain Mountain Guard Formation, the Liangyi Dust Formation, was famous in ancient times. I never thought that now it is the powerful outsider who is doing the work." Zhang Chen After listening for a while, I finally understood. Kunlun easily let the Buddhist monks into the mountain gate, causing public outrage.
"You don't understand this, right? The Fengshen Tribulation Chan Sect and the Western Sect conspired to kill the immortals of the Jie Sect. The relationship between the two parties is very good." Zhang Chen thought for a while and deliberately loudly started the rhythm in the crowd. He was surprised. Liu Tong lost two of his three souls and quickly covered his mouth and pulled him aside.
"You are crazy. You have organized your sect like this. If the Law Enforcement Hall sees it, you will be stripped of your skin even if you die."
"What do you know? This is called diverting attention. Regardless of the liveliness of their discussion, they started talking about countless unexplained gossips in the Great Tribulation without even saying a few words along this line of thought. Oh, I only know what you are talking about. A straight man practicing science and engineering cannot explain clearly, and he has no ideas to guide public opinion." Zhang Chen calmly shook his head and stood quietly waiting for the outcome of the discussion in the VIP building.
Not long after, the closed door of the VIP Building burst open. Xu Zhenjun, Master Kunlun, Dumbledore and Taoist Master Yukong took the lead, followed by the other masters, and walked out in a mighty manner.
Several big shots stood in the air, and the area around the martial arts arena was immediately silent. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the four current leaders, waiting for the final result.
"After discussion, we allowed the Buddhist sect to send 15 disciples to participate in this Longmen trial. The conditions are the same as those of the Taoist sect disciples. First, the age limit is 11 to 13 years old. Second, the use of foreign objects is not allowed." Xu Zhenjun looked serious and spoke concisely.
Everyone in the martial arts arena was in an uproar: "As we all know, Buddhism focuses on physical polishing in the early stage, while Taoism focuses on nourishing Qi and accumulating spirit. Besides, all our players have already fought three games in a row. Isn't this unfair?"
"How can I share the opportunity of my Taoist sect with his Buddhist sect? Why don't I, a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, fight to decide whether the opportunity comes from the Buddhist sect or the Taoist sect?" A tall and tall man stood up from the futon beside the martial arts field, with a faint murderous aura condensed on his body.
"Li Yinfei, I know that there is a dispute between your Nanhai Sword Sect and our Buddhist Putuo Sect over the Taoist sect, but the great catastrophe of heaven and earth is not a matter of one Taoist sect. Don't abolish public service for personal reasons." Hearing Li Yinfei's provocation, some monks on the Buddhist lotus platform could not sit down. Stopped, stood up and retorted sharply.
"I haven't finished speaking yet. After the Taoist disciples have been screened, there are still 93 people who can fight. Together with the 15 people from the Buddhist sect, there are 108 people in total. Three days are reserved for training. The next round of competition is scheduled for three days later. As for the characteristics of the skills Regarding the question, I believe that my Taoist disciples are not weaker than others in their early stages of practice." Xu Zhenjun raised his left hand slightly to stop the quarrel between the two sides, obviously wanting to have a final word.
"Didn't you say that Buddhism lost and gave away the Tathagata Divine Palm and Nine Transformations Yuan Gong for free? Do you still admit it?" A familiar voice beside Liu Tong came out, it was Zhang Chen. He saw that although everyone was still a little noisy, there was no more noise. Someone doubted the established result and felt a little anxious. After all, he had already determined that the two major Buddhist techniques were his own, so he hurriedly took advantage of the crowd to finalize the matter.
"The divine brilliance is restrained, but the divine power is outward. You should be the benefactor of Kunlun Zhang Chen." Monk Kong Lao has an outstanding eye and can see through Zhang Chen's identity at a glance. "I see you and me as Buddhas..."
"No, I have no connection with the Buddha, but I have a connection with the Buddhist practice." Zhang Chen has always been bold, and on this occasion, with the support of the old master and Dumbledore, he spoke unceremoniously.
"Little foundation building, big words, come on, come on, you have a fight with me, and if you win, I will give you the skills." Before Yukong could reply, a fat-headed, big-eared little monk who looked like Maitreya jumped down from the lotus platform. , but his expression was glaring, and he walked towards Zhang Chen menacingly.
"Are you the master? Little fat man." Zhang Chen put his feet on the ground, jumped onto the martial arts stage of Jiazihao, lifted up a corner of his Taoist robe, and looked aggressive.
"I can't decide, but what do you say if you lose?" The chubby monk also made a leap and flew to the martial arts stage.
"It was you and Abbot Kong who said you lost to Kung Fu. Our Taoist sect didn't say anything. What do you want me to say?" Zhang Chen's shameless look was greatly appreciated by the Taoist sect colleagues in the audience. They all cheered for support and laughed loudly. Buddhism is stingy.
The young monk, who had "competed in a competition" with Kong Dui, was confident and glanced at the head of Kunlun in an understatement.
Although "Pindao has no objection" has the disadvantage of exposing his trump card in advance, it has already been beaten to the door, and the old boss is not the one who takes action on his own initiative.
"Wait a minute." Before the big guys could discuss it, several more Taoist disciples stood out from the crowd below, "Why should we let him represent the Taoist sect? How can we agree?" Looking at the attire of these people, they are the nine disciples of the Taoist sect. eight other people.
"Go away, when I spoke for the Taoist sect just now, you saw a weak persimmon coming across and wanted to pick peaches. How could such a good thing happen?" Zhang Chen saw them vying to jump onto the martial arts stage and hurriedly tried hard on the leader. He winked.
His words made the fat monk across from him jump to his feet.
"I'm afraid that both Buddhism and Taoism won't be able to pass if I don't do it. Let's do this. Zhang Chen will represent Taoism and compete with contemporary Buddhist disciples as a warm-up. This competition will not involve the main competition three days later. Regardless of the outcome, the last trophy of this Dragon Gate Trial is the Buddha's Palm and the Nine-turn Yuan Gong. Our Taoist sect is not stingy either. The Cultivation Federation will add the Three Nights Divine Thunder Cultivation Technique to the Dragon Gate Trial. How about that?"
"Yes" and Taoist Master Kong nodded. Other monks and Taoist priests also nodded.
Zhang Chen looked at the self-righteous leader of the cultivation world with a surprised look on his face, and spat on the ground with a look of displeasure on his face: "Then this fight is not in vain. If I don't fight, you eight can fight whoever you want." After saying that, he jumped off the martial arts stage and walked out.
"Then what are you betting on?" Fat Buddha walked to the edge of the stage and shouted at Zhang Chen.
"Whoever loses will withdraw from this Longmen trial, play or not?" Zhang Chen shouted directly at Abbot Yukong this time. Zhang Chen had already seen that this Buddhist disciple was the biggest supporter of Buddhism this time, and he had already known it in his heart. Thinking of getting rid of him early.
"Little donor Zhang is indeed confident, but the Dragon Gate Trial involves this catastrophe, so it's better not to joke around. The poor monk here has a relic left by the reincarnation of a monk from the Yuan Dynasty. It has a miraculous effect on the body training method. It can increase the foundation period by at least A level of cultivation, if you win, I will give it to you."
"I told you earlier, come on, come on." When Yukong took out the relics, Zhang Chen had already walked back. Before he could finish his words, Zhang Chen was already standing on the stage waiting for the start of the martial arts performance.
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