Buddha Song

when!when!when!  …

Three melodious and deep bells rang, and the entire vast Dafan Temple suddenly became lively. Countless Buddha lights flickered, and they all rushed to the empty square. Everyone looked excited, and they were full of anticipation for the upcoming newcomer competition.

Among these Buddha lights, there are the elders of Dafan Temple who are alone, and there are also elders who bring a group of disciples to participate. There are all kinds of people. For a time, the vast temple complex is full of golden light and Buddha light.

"Hula la..."

I don't know when, above the empty square, a huge gold list fluttered in the wind, with three large characters engraved on it like silver hooks on the iron wall, it was the famous list of mountains and rivers.

But at this moment, countless disciples had already gathered, and these disciples followed behind their master, whispering.

"I heard that our Dafan Temple rewards quite generously for the re-booking of the Mountain and River Ranking this time. We have prepared a treasure! There are also many powerful high-grade spiritual weapons, rumors, and rewards for the Nie Zhan Pill! Compared with last year's mountain and river list rewards, it is several times richer. I don't know who will get it this time?"

"The key is that this time I heard that I can get a promise from the Supreme Elder, the Supreme Elder! They are all existences with supreme supernatural powers. If you can perform a enlightenment..."

"It is said that the abbot of King Kong Temple's wish-giving conference will be held in the past few years. Of course, the temple will spare no expense to make qualified disciples, so as to win face at the conference."

"If you want me to say, this time the first is none other than Senior Brother Xu Zhenyi. The others are all chickens and dogs, and they cannot match."

"Hmph! Could it be that Senior Brother Xu Jing is also a chicken and a dog? Also, this newcomer competition is divided into two parts: fighting skills and debating. The strength is strong, and debating the Dharma may not necessarily be powerful..."

In front of this square is a huge grandstand with 72 densely packed seats, surrounded by ten even bigger seats, which belong to 72 powerful elders, abbots, temple guards, etc. The seat of the strong.

A hazy Buddha's light cut off the stand, making the powerful elders, the abbot and others sitting on it blurry and unable to see clearly.

But on the empty square, there are ten stone platforms with a radius of tens of meters, which are obviously used by many new disciples to fight.

Mo Ke was following Du E at the moment, with neither joy nor sorrow in his heart, as pure and cold as ice and snow, wearing a gray monk's robe, with delicate features.Looking up, in the entire Dafan Temple, almost nine layers of disciples gathered here, as many as three to four thousand people.

The bell suddenly stopped, and the lingering sound lingered, with the power of calming people's hearts, the entire empty square was suddenly quiet, there was no sound, and the drop of a needle could be heard.

Immediately, a figure flew out from the stands and landed on the square. It was an old monk with a benevolent brow and eyes. Every disciple felt that he was staring at him, and did not dare to meet the eyes of this elder. Just this move showed that this elder was definitely a formidable master.

"My Dafan Temple has counted all the disciples who want to participate in the competition. There are a total of 810 four, enter the arena quickly, and fight according to the battles on the mountain and river rankings. Remember, you are not allowed to intentionally hurt people!" Sweeping around , and then the elder pointed with his hand.

"Swipe, swipe..."

A series of figures either jumped or harnessed the Buddha's light, all fell into the field, and looked up at the mountains and rivers in the sky.

"Hula la..."

Suddenly, dense numbers of names appeared on the list of mountains and rivers that spread out in the void. There were four people named 810, with numbers ranging from one to ten on them. Among them, the lives of 20 people flickered and appeared under that number.

"Mozhi vs. Mozhen, Xuli vs. Molun,..."

The disciples of Dafan Temple who have practiced for 30 years are the disciples of the Xuzi generation or the Mozi generation. When the names of these people appeared on the mountain and river list, twenty young monks flashed out immediately and jumped onto their respective rocks. on stage.

"Senior brother, be polite, watch the move!"

"Courtesy!"

Jumping onto the stone platform, these Buddhist disciples bowed to each other, and started the fight without hesitation. For a moment, Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the scene was very exciting.

Only a small number of those who can participate in the rookie competition are at the level of Buddhists, most of them are at the level of Buddhists, and there are even perverts at the level of Yuan Buddhas. For a time, the light of Buddhas swept across the ten stone platforms, and the sound of shouts rang out again and again. He used his own methods.

"Roar!" Some disciples performed the Buddhist lion's roar.

"Pick up my Dakong handprint!"

A disciple leaped high in the air, and a big hand of Buddha's light gathered in his palm, and he slapped it down directly, with an astonishing momentum.But facing this blow, his opponent chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and the Buddha's light burst out from his body, forming a Buddha's light shield, which was the Great Vajra's body protection array.

"It's amazing! Brother Xu Qing is really amazing!"

"Elder Du Ming, I didn't expect your disciple Mo Zhen to be so extraordinary, and to strike with such power. Could it be that he has reached the late Buddha stage?"

On the stone platform, battles were going on quickly. Once a disciple failed, the two would leave the stone platform, and a new name appeared on the list.

Talismans, strange plants, formations, and complete sets of magic weapons. For a while, as the battles progressed, Mo Ke was an eye-opener and saw many things he didn't know before.At the same time, he became more and more vigilant.Because during this period of time, two extremely terrifying existences have appeared, suspected to be at the Yuanfo level, one is called Xu Zhenyi, and the other is called Xu Jing.

"Stone Platform No. [-], Moko vs Xujin..."

All of a sudden, the name on the Shanhe list flickered, and Mo Ke's name appeared under the No. [-] stone platform.

The Buddha's light loomed under his feet, and Mo Ke used the Wind Walk, faster than the lightning, and came to the No. 30 stone platform.And almost as Mo Ke stepped onto the No. [-] stone platform, a gray figure jumped up and also came to it, revealing that he was a monk in his [-]s.

The Xujin monk who was fighting against Mo Ke was tall and tall, with slender eyebrows and long and narrow eyes, which gave people a sense of aura. He held a sword in his hand. This sword was pure jade, not gold and iron, but Show your sharpness and shine brightly.

"Amitabha....."

Giving a salute to Mo Ke, Xu Jin smiled and said, "Junior Brother Mo Ke, I got this peerless jade sword by chance before I worshiped Dafan. It is extremely powerful. You must have listened to me as a spiritual weapon ? It is a low-grade spirit weapon."

After talking leisurely, Xu Jin stared at Mo Ke, trying to put some psychological pressure on him.

With a smile as calm as water, Mo Ke flipped his hands, the Vajra Pestle appeared in his hand, and said with a smile, "Senior brother, please!"

"Hmph! This junior...Peng!"

His complexion sank, Xu Jin pretended to talk to Mo Ke, but a thick white mist suddenly rose from his body, and the stone platform was immediately shrouded in smoke. At the same time, he lost his trace, and the whole person seemed to be invisible.

"Invisibility Talisman, Fog Talisman? Not good!" With a serious face, Mo Ke hastily released a huge Buddha consciousness, surrounding him within ten meters.

Whoosh!

In the thick fog, an invisible and sharp gust pierced through the air!

In an instant!It's foggy!Stealth!Sacrifice the flying sword!Under the killer!This Xujin is actually so powerful, and it can be done in one go, which makes people hard to guard against.

when!

In the thick fog, there was a loud clanging sound, but a bronze dagger appeared in Mo Ke's right hand, which pierced through the jade sword at once, and then, with a flip of his hand, he put it away again.

"not good!"

Unexpectedly, with such an insidious sneak attack, he did not do anything to Moke, Xu Jin was shocked, and then, his right arm shook violently, and the Jade Sword he was holding unexpectedly clanged, snapped into two pieces, and fell to the ground.

Immediately, when Xu Jin still couldn't believe it, a gust of wind came rushing towards him, and gusts of fist wind crazily filled the surrounding area, attacking and killing him.

"Bang bang bang bang......"

A series of loud noises resounded in the gradually dissipating thick fog. In an instant, Xu Jin received dozens of punches from top to bottom. Immediately, there was a sharp scream, and the whole person was swept off the stone platform like garbage, and fell into a coma.