Yin and Yang under one person

Chapter 31 Lingtai
General Assembly Hall.

Huang Jing twisted his waist and looked up. He didn't know if it was because the name was not easy to use, or if there were too many people leaving the stage.

There weren't too many people sitting in the humble spectator seats, the most important thing was that he was already showing off, why didn't he even have any fans?
His opponent hadn't arrived at the venue yet, and the serious Taoist priest on the stage seemed to be someone from last night, looking at his watch with an impartial look.

Without shouting too much, I started counting from the moment Huang Jing arrived, and said loudly:

"Wait another ten seconds, Xi contestant is not present, Zhang Chulan wins, ten, nine."

It's as fast as singing, but no one thinks it's wrong.

Huang Jing was stunned for a moment, then smiled dryly and thought to himself, it seems that he used too much force last night.

Fortunately, Xi Zai, who looked like a little bee, stepped into the arena with one second left. He didn't know what happened, and he was still glad that he came in time, and he didn't realize that he was being targeted.

Soon, he understood what it meant to be targeted.

The Taoist priest didn't start shouting, his face was full of impersonality, and he looked straight at Xi. The two pairs of moves seemed to sweep all over Xi's body, and finally placed them on his double knives.

"Player Xi, before the start of the match, I will seriously warn you that your phantom blade is too dangerous. If necessary, I will intervene in the match to avoid casualties."

Xi looked at the knife, scratched his head, suppressed his anger forcibly, and said with a smile:
"I'll be careful."

"You said it was useless."

Xi has a tense forehead, a majestic Shandong man, not good at explaining with words, only practical actions to explain.

In Huang Jing's view, the other party was actually too stupid, and he expressed his innocence with a slightly sympathetic look.

The two looked at each other, Huang Jing exhaled slightly, his body was very hot, and the ability to differentiate appeared, but it was not the kind he wanted.

In front of Xi, he slowly closed his eyes, and seemed to open them again for a moment, but in Xi's eyes, the person in front of him seemed to be different.

The breath seems deep, but it is light and fresh, with a deep-seated change.

Xi smiled cheerfully, opened the two forging knives, and activated the vibration button.

Buzzing buzzing, the sound of countless bees flapping their wings sounded.

In the sight of others, only Xi's hand and the chaotic smoke and dust he held out of thin air could be seen.

Phantom Blade!

Xi flicked the chaotic smoke and dust lightly, and there was a harsh cracking sound on the ground, and a smooth crack appeared.

He stared closely at Huang Jing, who was getting more and more detached. Before he came, Hidden Dragon told him to be careful, and Yun also said that his opponent might not be Zhang Chulan.

Although he doesn't know what's going on, but as long as he uses the phantom blade, he doesn't believe that an empty-handed person can beat him. The referee is right, his phantom blade is very dangerous.

Xi was about to say some harsh words, but the Taoist priest on the stage said to him viciously:
"Be careful, I'm on my way."

Depend on!The big man from Shandong was on fire, Xi Meng raised his head, and the two little lightnings shook, his blushing frantically organized language, and finally he looked down again.

Not knowing how to explain, Xi took a step forward and slowly approached Huang Jing who hadn't moved since he opened his eyes.

"I'm watching you."

The ubiquitous voice made his legs retract again, Xi was a little mad and aggrieved, he didn't understand why it was wrong to practice the magic blade.

"Hahahaha! Old Heavenly Master, how can you compare your Taoist priests? There are not many people who practice killing skills now, and they don't even use them in competitions."

Lao Lu came to watch the game with his fellow Tianshi. He didn't expect to see such an interesting scene. He checked, isn't Zhang Chulan an employee of the opposite company?Why is Longhushan taking such good care of him?
"These brats." The old heavenly master laughed and cursed, and then said cautiously:

"Old Lu, do you see that kid is wrong? The other party is from your company, you should be clear about it?"

"Opening the Lingtai, this feeling can't be wrong."

Lao Lu restrained his laughter, dressed in the old vest, and was full of energy. He looked carefully, and said with emotion:

"The so-called three-inch Lingtai Mountain, the Eyebrow Soul Platform is a place to control emotions, spirits, that is, the heart. To master this place is to master the self in the Buddhist sense, the Buddha in the body.

The so-called Lingtai is clear and clear, the world is clear, and it is also called Saint Mountain. A few decades ago, that guy was born enlightened. "

"Then the devil." The old celestial master shook his head, didn't say any more, and looked at Huang Jing seriously.

This kid may not know how powerful the power hidden in his body is, Tongtianlu?Haha, it's not that I'm unreasonable, but your predecessor, hey, makes me want to take my anger out on you all the time.

"Old Heavenly Master, although I am full of prejudice and hatred for that guy, I have to say that he is worthy of being a self-clearing person with the qualifications of a saint. I think we couldn't avoid it at the beginning... Hey, I didn't do well. Real."

Lu Jin was full of emotion.

The old heavenly master glanced at him, sighed, and said:
"Old Lu, you want me to talk about your temperament, you are too perfect, you don't know how to turn, you want all the reasons, but you can't please both sides.

You are considered the leader of a faction, why do you still not understand?Standing in this position, if you still don’t think that person was the devil back then, what would you ask other people to do?
If you don't hide from the world, you have already expressed your attitude. Don't think too much about it, it's all over. "

"In the past, ha... Old Heavenly Master, I don't know how to live in this life, and you too, forget it, let's not talk about this, I really want to know about the past."

Lu Jin secretly watched the face of the old master like a child, and said:
"Back then, when you fought against the pharmacist, what was the result?"

"Didn't you say it? I lost." The old Tianshi's tone was light, his face was watertight, Lu Jin wished to peel off the opponent's old folds and count how many wrinkles there were.

Off the field, Xi went crazy, pressed the button to vibrate the knife, was furious, gritted his teeth, his eyes almost popped out.

Every move he made was wrong, so what's the use of fighting, why not just admit defeat.

With no words, he could only express his dissatisfaction in this way.

The Taoist disdainful, with a straight face, a look like I see you dead.

"Okay, let's have a decisive victory."

Suddenly, Huang Jing, who had always been an outsider, spoke out, interrupting the battle that hadn't started for a long time.

Huang Jing didn't show any expression, but his breathing became more and more rapid. From the moment he used this differentiation ability, he felt something was wrong.

Eyebrows are empty, looking at things is like looking at flowers in the fog, watching the moon in the water, from the beginning I feel the happiness in the extreme tranquility, and slowly there is a trace of conscious itch.

He can see many things dimly, things that he has never seen before, but there is a gap.

Now there is a strange power awakening in the center of his eyebrows, the itchy feeling is getting bigger and bigger, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, he realizes that soon, the consciousness of his whole body will blend with the center of the eyebrows.

This is not a good thing, Huang Jing's trying to calm his breath is definitely not a good thing.

Having a unique ability is not necessarily a good thing, because you may not be able to control it.

Being able to control it may not be a good thing, just like the Eight Wonders, it may bring the unknown.

He has already become enough with Yin Yang Qi, so he can be regarded as born at any rate.

A new ability, from the current point of view, he is very doubtful, when he puts all his consciousness into the space between his eyebrows, is he still himself?
It's like becoming a Buddha, becoming a Buddha.

(End of this chapter)