nine coffins

Chapter 374 Mortals Are Humans, Not Monsters
The competition between the two clans of humans and monsters has been escalated because there are people from the two Buddhist temples of Fulong and Dongyang.

It was unexpected by many people that Qinghan would play the battle.

Goodbye Qinghan came in front of Yitong, and bowed to salute: "Uncle Yitong, I hope it will be convenient for Qinghan!"

Yitong looked at Qinghan, frowned and said, "Qinghan, are you sure of victory?"

"No!" Qinghan shook his head and smiled, "It's just because I have a feeling in my heart that Qinghan will end up fighting! I hope my uncle will be successful!"

Yitong sighed heavily, naturally he would not argue with Qinghan.

"This monster's concentration power is superb, you have to be more careful!" said a channel.

"Master, don't worry!" Qinghan saluted Yitong again.Yitong glanced coldly at the white ape elf, then returned to his position.

"Benefactor Bai, please!" Qing Han made eleven salutes to Bai Mu Tianhe.

"Master Qinghan, please!" Although Bai Mutian saw that Qinghan was only a middle-level Dzogchen cultivation base, he absolutely dare not underestimate the monks of Dongyang Ancient Temple.

What's more, it was Qinghan who rang the bell just now, maybe he has a unique method for resisting the bell with determination.

"Hongyuan! Ring the bell!" Master Wuruo said in a deep voice.

This time, it was a disciple behind Master Wuruo who walked out, and his cultivation base was the highest level of the Supreme Spirit Dzogchen.Being able to stand behind the presiding abbot, his status needless to say.

"Yes!" Hongyuan is not tall, but has a calm demeanor.

Goodbye to his hands forming seals, but his technique is slightly different from Qinghan's just now.Because, Hongyuan has also seen that Bai Mutian is already somewhat familiar with the rhythm of the bell, so Hongyuan made a slight change.

"when--"

The bell rang again, to the ears of ordinary people in the hall, the bell was no different from just now.

However, what Bai Mutian and Qinghan heard was different.Bai Mutian knew that the sound of the bell had changed slightly, but relying on his demon heart that had been cultivated for thousands of years, he believed that he could definitely handle it.

Sitting there, Qing Han opened his lips together, muttering something, as if he was reciting scriptures.Qinghan does have his own uniqueness in such a competition of determination.

Seven bells rang, and the external expressions of the two people did not change at all.

Bai Mutian naturally has the accumulation of listening to the bell just now, and Qinghan is by no means ordinary in terms of Zen concentration.

Hongyuan's seal formula changed again.

"Dangdang——" The sound of the bell became rapid, like a heavy hammer falling sharply.

Bai Mutian frowned tightly, and Qinghan chanted scriptures more hurriedly.

"When—" No. 11 sounded the magic bell of Seven Buddha Town.Everyone's hearts tightened, because the two games just now ended when this sound sounded.

But this time, both Bai Mutian and Qinghan were seated safely, but their foreheads and the tip of their noses were covered with sweat.

"Sure enough!" All those who watched the battle, whether they were humans or demons, praised him secretly.

Hongyuan's face was calm, and the seal formula in his hand changed again, and the magic of the bell sounded even more magical.

No.12 sound, No.13 sound, No.14 sound...

The Buddha bell rang, and the entire hall was filled with buzzing echoes.

The bell kept ringing, Qing Han and Bai Mutian finally had a big change.

The scriptures in Qinghan's mouth seemed a little messy, but Bai Mutian's eyelids began to twitch unceasingly.

Although the bells in the hall echoed endlessly, it was a suffocating and terrifyingly quiet waiting.

"When—" No.17 bell rang.

"Wow——" Qinghan's complexion changed suddenly, he leaned over, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hmm—" The spirit of the white ape also threw himself, but only a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.The others were forcibly suppressed by him.

"Junior Brother Qinghan—" Hongyuan retracted the imprint in his hand, stopped the ringing of the bell, and then went to support Qinghan.The faces of the people in Dongyang Ancient Temple changed.

Zen concentration is what they usually practice.Qinghan is even the best of the second generation of disciples. Unexpectedly, under the magic bell of Seven Buddha Town, Qinghan is still inferior to that Bai Mutian.

Amu frowned, did not expect that Qinghan was also injured?This white ape elf seems to be quite capable.

"Senior Brother Hongyuan, it's okay!" Qinghan got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely clear.

"Breakthrough?" Hongyuan stared at Qinghan for a moment, from surprise to joy.

Hongyuan knew that Qinghan had stayed in the Dzogchen middle-level Zhiling for some years, but he didn't expect Qinghan to pass this hurdle and advance to the high-level Zhiling even though he spewed blood in the first battle.

"Buddha is merciful!" Qing Han clasped his hands together and bowed to the Buddha statue in the middle of the main hall.

"En!" All the eminent monks of Dongyang Ancient Temple couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Master Xiaoyun heaved a sigh of relief secretly, and couldn't help chanting the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

Although Qinghan almost lost, but being promoted to a high-level monk of the Supreme Spirit is enough to make up for the regret.

"Congratulations, Master Qinghan!" That Bai Mutian also stood up at this time, "Although I won by chance, which proves that the demon heart can win the heart, but Master Qinghan has been promoted to the highest level of the spirit, congratulations!"

Bai Mutian said this with a hint of sarcasm, but he bowed his hands to Qinghan.Qinghan had no intention of arguing with him about words, but just chanted the Buddha's name and walked back behind Amu.

"Winning three battles in a row, I think this test of strength is meaningless! The demon heart is better than the heart, and there is no need to prove it!" Bai Mutian was extremely cunning. He was also injured at this time, and it was impossible to compete again, so he hurried Shut up.

At this time, the human monk was already angry, but it was inconvenient to attack.After all, it's just a competition of strength and concentration, which is different from a real life-and-death fight.

It's just that these few times, the monster race has been firmly suppressing the human race, which makes people extremely unhappy.

Bai Mutian deliberately brushed the dust off his white robe, looked around with a smile on his face.A pair of self-satisfied look.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, if you win, you will win. Don't be impetuous! Although the monster race is indeed better than the human race, so what? We all belong to the Dongling lineage, and we will live in harmony and take care of each other in the future!" Elder Gusong of the Namu tribe.

However, what he said was quite interesting.On the surface, it was a bit too much to accuse Bai Mutian, but the sentence "Although the monster race is indeed better than the human race, so what can it do" was particularly harsh in the ears of the human race.

At this time, even Abbot Wuruo and Master Shuiyun, who value harmony, could not help but frown.The Mu clan feels very wrong today.

"Elder Gu Song is very right! I understand!" Bai Mutian naturally understood that Elder Gu Song was referring to him on the surface, but in fact he was secretly belittling the human race, so he took this opportunity to retreat without any excuses.

"Hehehe!" At this time, many powerful monks among the human race sneered.

This scene of Yaozu is well done!

"Hehe! Elder Gu Song is worthy of being an elder of the Mu Clan, he really has extraordinary insights!" At this time, a rather cold but slightly mocking voice came from above the main hall.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was the rather eye-catching young man in Tsing Yi sitting among the eminent monks of Dongyang Ancient Temple.

Dongyang Fahui talked about Buddhism, and everyone's attention only stayed on Amu for a while at the beginning, and then it became more of a fight between monsters and monsters. Who could pay attention to Amu again.

However, the human race lost in a row, and at this time Amu spoke.

Sitting among the eminent monks of Dongyang Ancient Temple, Amu's words and deeds can naturally be regarded as representing Dongyang Ancient Temple, and his words naturally have their weight.

In fact, originally Amu wanted to wait a little longer, but the same sentence, such a scene is too small.

However, Qinghan was also injured, which Amu couldn't bear, and when the elders of the Mu clan said such words, Amu felt that the heat was about the same.

Originally, Amu had no ill feeling toward the Yaozu, and even had some affection for the Yaozu because of Ya'er.However, these monster races today made Amu extremely annoyed.

These monster races should be called monsters, that's right.Looking for trouble for nothing, domineering.

"Oh?" The Elder Gu Song was dry, listening to Amu's words, he squinted his eyes and looked at Amu, "Who is your Excellency, have you never seen him before?"

Before Amu could answer, Xiaoyun coughed lightly: "This is my junior brother Tianya, a layman who worships under Master Qianzang. He has been practicing at the Ziyun Waterfall on the mountain behind my Dongyang ancient temple for many years. It is rare to see you all."

Master Xiaoyun's voice was gentle, but everyone could hear what Master Xiaoyun said.

First, this young man has a very high seniority.Second, he studied under famous monks.Which monk in the Eastern Ridge has never heard of the name of Master Qianzang?Third, although he is a layman, Tianya is inseparable from Dongyang Ancient Temple, and he has been practicing on the mountain.

"A mortal? A disciple of Master Qianzang?" A cold light flashed in Elder Gu Song's eyes, and he couldn't help questioning.

Transformation into the upper realm, the Elder Gu Song naturally saw at a glance that Amu was indeed a mortal, not a person of extremely high realm.

"What? Elder Gu Song, don't you believe the words of the poor monk? No matter what, the poor monk will not talk nonsense in the name of the former teacher!" Master Xiaoyun was slightly displeased.

In fact, not only Elder Gu Song, but also many people in the hall, and even many people in Dongyang Ancient Temple had such doubts.However, listening to what Master Xiaoyun said at this time, it really is that truth.

No matter what, Master Xiaoyun will not use the name of Master Qianzang to talk nonsense.

"Hehe! Forgive me for my poor eyesight. Master Qianzang would accept a mortal as his disciple, it's unbelievable." Elder Gu Song said indifferently.

"Elder Gu Song, do you know why Master Qianzang accepted me as a disciple?" Amu looked at Elder Gu Song with a smile.

"Oh? Why?" Elder Gu Song didn't know what Amu meant by this.

Amu stood up, took two steps, got closer to Elder Gusong, and said: "Because mortals are human beings, not monsters!"

"Wow—"

As soon as Amu's words came out, there was an uproar in the hall.The face of the eminent monk of Dongyang Ancient Temple also changed suddenly, because every word Amu said at this time represented Dongyang Ancient Temple.

The word "monster" is definitely a taboo of the monster race.

"Okay! Well said!" However, in the main hall at this time, there were quite a few human monks who agreed loudly.

But at this time, the faces of the Yaozu present were not very good-looking, and even the members of the Mu clan almost all changed their expressions.Only the blue-clothed bamboo demon in the lead had a calm expression, as if he hadn't heard Amu's words.

"That's a powerful character!" Amu thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)