Beginning as a Tantric Academy Monk

Chapter 301 The Dazzling Killing Master (Part )
If someone is full of energy and as high-spirited as a dragon and elephant, and walks in the "Sutra Debate Field", he will naturally attract everyone's attention, but similarly, if Lu Feng appears in the "Sutra Debate Field" like this, he will also It has attracted the attention of many masters! This is "debating scriptures", a time when monks have to compete with each other with "real swords and spears". How could it be that this monk's turn was so sluggish?
What a loss of reputation as a temple!
After all, this matter is nothing like the others.

For example, in the "Sutra Debate Ceremony" of the "Zhaju Bensi" temple, usually nobility and masters from other temples would come here to learn and observe these rituals, let alone the "Supreme Hutuktu" who is now "During the enthronement ceremony, all the big forces on the grassland who could be named gathered together!

In the debate field, there are more than just the four dharma platforms, high up in the sky.

In the Bible debate arena, a high platform has been set up long ago, and there are "guests" wearing colorful robes as spectators. There is no doubt that these people watching the ceremony are all members of the Grassland and Daglacier families. Their clothes have their own characteristics, which can make it clear at a glance what family they belong to. And because they were in the temple, their female relatives were all outside the temple, and they were the only ones in the temple.

Pairs of eyes swept over the monks who came in. It was not clear what these big nobles were thinking, but their attitude seemed to be correct and there was no playful behavior. As soon as Lu Feng came out, he was noticed by the people of these big families. At this time, Zhuoge Dunzhu saw such eternal truth, without any waves or waves.

He sits among the "Zasak" family. The "Zhasak" family is not a family, "Zhasak" is the "banner leader", another form of "Khan King" tribe, such a "Zhasak family", the Zasak itself is composed of nobles As a seat, "Zasak" is also a seat.

Theoretically speaking, the "Zhangjing" family should be under the "Zhasak" family. In other words, under the position of "Zasak", there is the position of Zhang Jing, the flag bearer, but here, the "Zasak" and "Zhang Jing" families are completely separated.

In the entire "Zhasak" family, there are also upper and lower divisions. There are only two people who can really sit in the front seat. Among them, Zhuoge Dunzhu represents his family and sits in the most respected position. In front of him was a solid wood table with red, yellow and green as the main colors.

There was a wine vessel made of gold and silver on the table, inlaid with agate gemstones. It looked smooth, and it was probably not made that day. On both sides of him, there was a man who looked to be in his forties or fifty years old. Like the "noble warrior" of the brown bear in the esoteric realm.

The two of them were drinking milk wine, showing hearty smiles while chatting and laughing. After drinking glass after glass of milk wine, their faces were a little red. Behind them, there were several seats, those who were qualified to participate in the Dharma assembly. , but there is no member of the "Zassak" family who is qualified to sit in the front row.

嗻！
The slave knows how to do it, the slave knows it! "

I just don’t know if the way he looks now is also part of the surprise!
Next to the "Zasak" family is the "Zhangjing" family.

The three elders sat at the front with arms folded. The one with the most colorful turban was the one who had an "unpleasant" encounter with the masters in the temple at the "Dragon Vent Pass" at Zahu Langnuo Mountain. Dalanghua master.

As for him, sitting next to him was the aristocratic master of the "Jidojiabu" family who claimed to be the "Tiger King of Jidel Grassland".

Stop him, there is something in front of this big man.

This big man wearing a flower feather on his head was respectfully facing a hanging official uniform. Half of the official uniform was left, and the upper part seemed to have had its intestines ripped out. The hung person was fluttering in the wind. From this posture, it seems that the official uniform in front is the master of everything. He, the person wearing the imperial uniform, is nothing more than a servant!
This "servant" looked at Lu Feng, saw Lu Feng's face, and scolded softly: "Crooked way."

Except for the one who was wearing court clothes. The court clothes on his body were extremely worn and weather-beaten.

The other armored warriors heard the master's words and did not respond.

Yongzhen, the monk, could always give him some big surprises.

As for the "Khan King" family, they were separated from the "Zhasak" and "Zhangjing" families by the "Witch Cult" family. People in the "Khan King Family" did not care about the debates of these monks. Mind you, they were just sitting together and communicating, but the atmosphere on all the viewing platforms was different and lively.

A gust of wind blew slowly and hit the "servant's" ears.

Different from the joy of the "Zasak" family, the "Zhangjing" family is a little gloomy, as if there are corpses lined up among them, as if there are invisible human skins covering them. And unlike the "Zasak" family, the "Zhangjing" family currently seems to be the only one family.

There is no such thing as the "Khan King" family, the "Zhasak" family and the "Witch King" family with such prosperity and numerous branches.

I don’t know what kind of methods were used at this moment. The seriously injured Mr. Dalanghua, whose hat was decorated with several owl feathers, was in high spirits. He sat there and told others a joke, haha smile.

The sitting "servant" continued: "Zhasaks may not be trustworthy, but if they are trustworthy, we should still be in charge of Zhang Jing! How could it be like this!

The members of the "Zhang Jing" family, except for the person sitting in front who is wearing a flower feather on his head, hanging yellow beeswax beads, and a white pheasant patch on his chest, the rest of the people are also wearing armor and look like they are going to march to fight. Also similar.

But even though he smiled so much that deep wrinkles appeared around his eyes, there was no trace of smile in this old fox's eyes.

On the side of the "Zhang Jing" family, there was a low table. On this low table, there were a few glasses of plain wine. More importantly, most of the people in front of them were covered with red cloth. Do not let others see what is on this table.

The only ones who pay great attention to these monks are the "Witch Cult" families!
The masters of the "Witch Cult" families are more like the masters Lu Feng saw in the "Endless White Pagoda Temple". These masters don't have any desks around them. They all use people as desks. Those sitting in front are all The faces Lu Feng had seen were all old acquaintances. They had come several times in the past three years and held several large sacrifices to the family who wanted to surrender to the spirit of the lake.

They didn't know who this "servant" was talking to. In just a few words, they settled on a matter and implemented it immediately.

Without exception, these "Zasak" families seem to be at least people with strong martial arts, capable of wielding swords and guns, and able to mount a horse to kill the enemy. Even these people don't seem to pay much attention to the debate in front of them. Zhuo Gedun Master Zhu's pupils reflected Yongzhen's appearance. The light and shadow circulated for a long time, but nothing was gained, and finally he looked away.

This aristocratic gentleman is not considered cold. He is wearing a tiger skin vest passed down from his family's ancestors, and around his neck is a necklace made of tiger teeth. This is a symbol of his status! This master is not the Jinzhu Dorje who gave Lu Feng the golden beads. This man is Jinzhu Dorje's father, the head of the entire "Ji Duojiabu" family.

He also cast his gaze on Lu Feng, shook his head and said, "This monk is no good, very bad!"

Master Dalanghua smiled and said nothing, nor did he respond to Master Guidojiabu's words. Master Guidojiabu got no answer, so he asked: "Lakang, Lakang, don't eat it yet, what do you say?" What do you think of what I said?”

The Lacan he was talking about was the remaining strong man. This man was completely different from the other "Witch Cult" men. He was fatter than two ordinary aristocratic men!

He was using a machete to carefully remove the tendons from the beef and mutton. His hands were greasy. He twirled his fingers and glanced at Jiduojiabu and Dalanghua.

Then he looked at Lu Feng!
When Lu Feng came in, he could already feel many eyes sweeping towards him. After looking at him and scanning him, Lu Feng's heart stopped. He knew that his appearance had entered the " "In the Debate Field", it is natural that he has received a lot of attention.

But the only one looking at him was Lu Feng. He couldn't help but look up and saw Lakang! Lakang glanced at Lu Feng casually and continued to lower his head.

He is also very different from other "Witch Cult" families. He was the lord of the family who had set up a victory tower several times by the lake. Lakang came several times, but he never bothered Lu Feng.

The people of the Lacan family are also known as the children of gods. They claim that they come from the oldest sacred mountain and are the children of the oldest gods.

Although everyone talks like this, Lacan's family lives alone.

Even among the "Witch Cult" lords, they are still in the minority.

Moreover, their control over the frequency and scope of "sacrifice" is not very precise. Even if it is based on the "weeds" of the lords, even if the number of slaves in other families is reduced, this reduction will take at least several years to ten years. It took a few years to see the slow "destruction" of a family and the "scarcity" of cattle and horses.

But this family, their serf population is shrinking in such a way that other "Witch Cult" families are watching with twitching eyes. Lacan even uses his own manor in exchange for the serfs of other families!
Make ends meet!

Even in the eyes of noble lords like them, serfs are like mice. If they are thrown into the gutter, they will grow back on their own, but a few mice must be left behind!

If there were no mice left.

How could the little mouse come out?
Lacan's family is called "people born in the place where the roc lives", and the rest of the people call him "the descendants of the roc"! He is also the most unique among these people. The rest of the "Witch Cult" or the nobles of the big families call this person "Lacan whose heart was eaten by the wolf."

"Lacan who can't count".

He glanced at Lu Feng and said: "This monk - this monk is what you said, the monk from the 'Endless White Pagoda Temple'?
I remember that the monk at the Endless White Pagoda Temple was called Ming Fa?
Why did it become him again?
Also, Master Guido Jiabu, what do you want me to say? Does this mean that this monk is incompetent? No big deal?

Hey, hey, hey!
Now that you have mentioned this, Mr. Guido Gabu!
How about this. "

Lacan threw the knife he used to eat meat on the "table". Immediately, the slave next to him raised the silk in his hand. Lacan wiped the silk in his hand clean and threw the silk on the ground. Leaning back, the serf below almost broke his spine. He just said: "Jidojiabu, this is it, this is it."

Lakang pointed at Lu Feng, as if pointing at the cattle and sheep in his own pen, and said: "I said that monk, he will definitely survive the 'debating field'. If you don't believe it, just in time, let's play a little game. .

If he comes down from the Bible Debate alive, Mr. Jiduo Jiabu, I don't want much from you. I want the livestock from your two manors, and I only want the things on the land.

I don’t want anything that can’t be moved on the land.

If I lose, Master Guido Jiabu, I will cut off the flesh of my heart and give you two manors, including the livestock in them.

Apart from these! "

Lacan pressed his body forward and whispered something in Master Guidojiabu's ear.

In fact, from this distance, Mr. Dalanghua should be able to hear what Lacan said no matter what happened.

But the strange thing is, he just can't hear it! Just can't hear it!

Mr. Dalanghua was so angry that he no longer even had a fake smile.

No matter what seductive language Lacan said, Mr. Guido Jiabu was obviously moved. He pulled his face back, looked at Lacan's face carefully, took out his knife, and said: "Okay, since Master Lakang has said this, so let’s ask Master Dalanghua to give us a testimony.

Today we will see if the guru from the 'Endless White Pagoda Temple' is an eagle in the esoteric realm. "

While talking to each other, the two people had reached a bet, and the important person in this bet was Lu Feng.

He, a monk who was taking exams, turned out to be the target of a gambling fight and the prize in the eyes of others!
Lu Feng sat down in the "Sutra Debate Forum" one after another, and he "rejoiced" at the glances coming and going.

Sitting alone and paying no attention to anyone, Lu Feng began to silently chant sutras and mantras.

He should know very well that after today, he will be a monk of the "fifth level", a monk involved in that period of history.

A master like him cannot say that he is a "monk with great power" or "a monk like the Bodhisattva", but he can say that he is a monk who can definitely pass the "fifth stage". There are naturally big differences among them.

Confidence is more precious than gold!

Therefore, how everyone looks at him today has nothing to do with Lu Feng. His eyes have swept across all kinds of opponents, whether they are humans, demons, Li Wei, or maybe some other kind of existence, it doesn't matter. .

But they are all "human" and "non-human"!
Today’s stage is for me, Lu Feng.

After many years of accumulation, it’s time to shine the sword today!
The position where he sat cross-legged was neither forward nor backward, nor high nor low among the monks. This was naturally because he occupied the position of a "big donor". He looked from the front to the back. I always feel that what I see next are all big heads and headless cavities!

(End of this chapter)