The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 128 Bullying the small with the big 【Subscription】

"Please let me go?"

Ji Pingan looked at the other party curiously, then turned his head and looked under the arbor of the imperial court in the distance, and saw a famous person looking towards this side, Monk Xue Ting even smiled and waved.

This group of people... Ji Ping'an was quite surprised. After thinking about it, he got up and said:

"it is good."

Then, under the guidance of the latter, he walked towards the most honorable seat in the arena.

Only a group of star officials were left dumbfounded, and the female Si Li even cursed to express her astonishment.

And this scene was also seen by the rest of the stands.

"Hey, how did that Ji Ping'an pass by?"

"It seems that Master Xueting of Fomen greeted him."

"Yes, I saw it too... But, could it be that Master Xue Ting knew him? Otherwise, even if he knew him, it wouldn't be like this."

And as everyone saw the scene where Ji Pingan and Xueting nodded and greeted each other, this guess was immediately confirmed:

The two really knew each other.

Now, even Huang He and other people close to him were confused:

The young master clearly stays at home, and he doesn't even bother to go to the other branches of the Qin Tianjian. Why does he feel that his connections are so extensive and scary?

The Holy Maiden, Mr. Gao, Zhangjiao Xin, Master Zhang, Master Qi... Now there is a Buddhist master.

Can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.

……

On the other side, Ji Pingan walked under the awning, nodded gently to everyone present, and found that except for a few old Taoist priests who were relatively unfamiliar, the rest were already familiar.

In fact, this was also the reason why the rest of the people did not object after Xue Ting proposed.

If it is really a junior who is not familiar with, even if they are amazingly talented, their circle will not bother to accept it, but Ji Ping'an is different.

Just now when Xue Ting said that he wanted to invite Ji Pingan over, everyone except Mrs. Zhang was also stunned, quite surprised that the two met.

And Xue Ting was also surprised that Ji Pingan seemed to be very familiar with the others.

It's like a group of big shots sitting together by chance, chatting about a person, and then discovering that everyone knows this person...

It is true that the circle of friends overlaps.

"Master, we meet again."

Ji Pingan made a gesture in line with his personality:
"I don't know how to find me, what advice do you have?"

The old monk with gray eyebrows said with a smile:
"If you want to give advice, I would also like to thank Si Chen for the Buddhist gatha presented last time. I have been thinking about it for the past few days, and I have gained a lot."

When did you send this Buddhist verse to the monk... Xu Xiurong bit his plump lips, his eyes were filled with resentment.

I feel that I have failed as a prisoner.

The network is not as good as the subordinates.

The Buddhist gatha that even Master Xue Ting admired?He also has research on Buddhism? ...Gao Mingjing was startled and fell silent.

The great painter who claims to be proficient in miscellaneous learning feels that he is crushed by this young man everywhere.

Luan Yu, who looked cold, also narrowed his eyes, thinking that this young man is really extraordinary, no wonder he can sit with the Master.

Surprise flashed across the eyes of the rest of the people as well, knowing this for the first time.

Ji Pingan smiled and said, "Master, you are welcome."

After exchanging pleasantries, they sat down naturally.

Xue Ting briefly talked about the gambling, and then said:
"I heard about the tactics used by Si Chen yesterday, and I witnessed it with my own eyes today. As expected, Si Chen has a deep understanding of the tactics of practice."

Ji Pingan took a look at the monk unexpectedly, not sure if it was a compliment, or if he really wanted to see the whole situation, and he was sure that he was good at it.

joked:
"I also know the rules of gambling. If the master invited me over, wouldn't he also invite me to gamble? I can't make a bet."

Chen Daoling, who was in high spirits and wearing a blue Taoist robe, suddenly smiled and said:
"What Si Chen means is that it's just a lack of bets, and it's not that he doesn't know how to gamble?"

The old-fashioned bull-nosed man is very good at chewing words... Ji Pingan glanced at him.

The eyes of the others lit up, and they found it quite interesting. Gao Mingjing suddenly said:

"Si Chen is good at drawing Dao. If you lose, how about giving each of us a painting?"

The corner of Luan Yu's mouth curled up: "Yes."

For them, gambling is not only a contest between each other, but also a game, which will be coordinated one by one.

Chen Daoling took out a few talismans from his sleeve, patted them on the table, and laughed:
"Pindao doesn't have much money, so let's bet on a few newly drawn talismans."

Gao Mingjing took out a pen, Luan Yu threw out a rare horse chestnut, Master Zhang took out a roll of paper recording sword energy, and Li Guofeng took out a precious pearl...

In the blink of an eye, the table in front of everyone was filled with all kinds of strange things, each of which was worth a lot of money, but to the monk Sitting Well, it was nothing.

Only Ji Ping'an wrote a bad check.

Since everyone is unwilling to [bully the small with the big]—to save face.

But it also shows that he doesn't feel that he will lose to a little Si Chen - self-confidence.

Only the five Marquis of Qin Tianjian had weird eyes, but they tacitly said nothing.

Ji Pingan blinked, looking innocent:
"May I ask how to do gambling specifically?"

Seng Xue Ting raised his hand, called the officials next to him to hand him a pen and paper, and said:
"Later, I can designate a few games and write down my predictions on paper in advance. After the competition is over, I will open it and watch it. Whoever predicts the most accurately and matches up more in the process will be the winner. .”

Hmm... It's a bit like "offering advice in the palm of your hand" in the Three Kingdoms... Ji Pingan readily agreed.

At this time, the golden armored guards below began to draw lots, and the entire Daguantai fell silent. After a while, the result of the lottery came out, and he began to read aloud.

Ji Pingan noticed that these big monks pretended not to care, but whenever they mentioned their disciples, their expressions would change slightly.

This made him feel quite interesting, until the following came:

"Luo Huaizhu, confront the saint of the state religion!"

The faces of the five prison marquises and a group of veterans all changed.

"Wow—"

In the stands, discussions erupted.In this round of competition, the two top ten players on the list actually met, and both of them were female monks.

The topic was full of topics, but Mo Lin, Huai Yuan, and Yu Beast Sect couldn't help smiling.

"Senior Sister Luo..." Mu Yaoyao was startled, and dropped the bag of snacks in her hand.

He couldn't help looking at Luo Huaizhu worriedly, but saw the girl's expression was calm, as usual.

Without the slightest hesitation, he already took Fang Tian's painting halberd, jumped down from the stands, and fell to the ground.

"Why...why..."

As if the holy son of the Taoist school was struck by lightning, he finally didn't match up with the same door this time, but bumped into a scholar from Huaiyuan.

I was very excited at first, thinking that this time I can always get rid of my shame and show off.

Especially if it happened to be beating Huaiyuan, wouldn't it overwhelm Ji Ping'an's best chance yesterday?

In the end, she was stabbed in the back by the junior sister beside her... The fight between the two girls immediately overwhelmed the rest of the duel.

It is conceivable that no matter how hard the Holy Son works, few people will pay attention to him...

After all, in the eyes of the public, although Shengzi is shameless in playing fake matches, his strength must be extremely high. He is sure to beat a low-ranking scholar who is not well-known.

What's the point of this?
Yu Yu didn't pay attention to his senior brother who was mentally ill, and his expression became serious on his delicate white porcelain face.

The red and white Taoist robe was windless and automatic, and a sword rope on the wrist was like a red snake, slowly wriggling, took a step, and also floated downward.

under the pergola.

"Hehe, there is no need for you to bet on anything else in this battle." Gao Mingjing said with a smile.

It’s not too big to watch the bustle.

This round, Mo Lin's two disciples ran into Shi Hao and Lin Qin.

In the eyes of the great painter, these two star officials were relatively weak, so Mo Lin was stabilized, and he felt relieved.

Didn't notice that Shi Hao and Lin Qin looked at each other, both eager to try.

"Then how about following Mr. Ming Jing's words?" Xue Tingseng said with a smile.

Li Guofeng and Chen Daoling looked at each other, their eyes sparked sparks in the air, and they said in unison:

"Just bet this!"

The officials immediately distributed paper and pens to the group of people. When it was Ji Pingan's turn, he just picked up the pen when Xu Xiurong's voice came to his ears:
"How sure is Huaizhu?"

The female prisoner Hou sound transmission into secret, worried eyes.

Ji Pingan didn't answer, just smiled, picked up a pen and began to silently write his "prediction".

……

……

On the arena, as the stone wall bulges, areas are separated.

A famous broken nine monks entered the arena.

"Boom!" Like a cannonball, Luo Huaizhu leaped down with the big halberd on his shoulders, and his feet hit the ground of the ring. The ground under his feet instantly cracked, showing cracks like spider webs.

The thin girl with messy hair raised her head, the corners of her mouth were pursed into a line, and looked at Yu Yu who was opposite.

At this moment, neither of them spoke, and the air was filled with a depressing and dignified atmosphere.

In the auditorium, no matter ordinary people or martial artists, all held their breaths and concentrated.

In the silence, the golden-armored guard swung a sledgehammer and slammed the clock:
"The contest begins!"

The moment the bell rang, Luo Huaizhu made the first move, and saw her right foot suddenly stepping on the ground, and above the sky, Zhen Xing slowly turned.

The earth-yellow spiritual essence poured into the ground from his legs, and in an instant, the whole arena vibrated, and the messy stones on the floor began to roll like an earthquake.

The muffled boom penetrated everyone's eardrums.

"Be careful!" a Daoist deacon shouted.

The saint Yu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, she twisted her slender waist, and the tip of her boot touched the ground lightly, and she retreated backward like a cannonball!

"boom!!"

At the same time, a solid and sharp stone pillar with the end bent like a bull's horn stabbed out from where she was originally standing.

Not one.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The roar was continuous, stone pillars rose from the ground one after another, and rocks splashed, like a pile driver, chasing Yu Yu's figure, as if trying to pierce her.

There was no pause.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen ferocious soil thorns rose from low to high on the entire arena, surrounding half a circle.

Yu Yu was forced to retreat, and a faint cloud suddenly rose from under her feet, lifted her up, stood in the air, and never fell to the ground.

This is the trouble of fighting the earth star officials, as long as they land, they enter the opponent's home field.

Although Daomen also has the ability to move mountains and earth, compared to Luo Huaizhu, who specializes in this Dao, Yu Yu doesn't need to use short to attack long.

"Humph!"

Standing in the air, Yu Yu glanced at the turbulent earth, his Taoist robe fluttered, and he waved his sleeves.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

I saw a triangular flag flying out suddenly, rising against the wind, and falling towards different areas of the arena according to the directions of the stars in the sky.

The flag is like a javelin, and the fine iron flagpole is pierced into the ground fiercely, causing illusory ripples.

The earth, which was surging like a river and sea, gradually calmed down.

Trying to suppress Luohuaizhu's "geographical advantage" with formations.

Luo Huaizhu remained silent, his left hand hanging by his side suddenly pressed down on the ground under his feet.

"Google."

In an instant, the ground under his feet softened further, as if reduced to mud, and "soil bubbles" bulged up, and the command flags arranged in all directions trembled violently at the same time.

It made a squeaking sound like toothache, as if fighting against an invisible force.

Luo Huaizhu's small hands were held empty, and he "pulled" fiercely!
"boom!"

The command flag in the southeast was like a nail, "squeezed" out by the earth, and shot into the air.

Then, there was a continuous sound of "bang bang", and in the blink of an eye, the order flags dropped by Yu Yu were removed one by one.

In mid-air, Yu Yu wasn't surprised, and she didn't expect to suppress it with formations, it was just delaying time.

While Ling Qi was suppressing Luo Huaizhu, she made a formula with both hands in front of her chest, and muttered something with her lips.

In an instant, a strong wind rushed across the arena, flames spewed out of thin air, thick smoke billowed, and one after another "meteorites" smashed towards Luohuai bamboo with flames.

The naive girl held Fang Tian's painted halberd backwards in her right hand, her figure was covered with a khaki-yellow light, and she made a gesture of dodging.

"Want to leave?" Yu Yu revealed a delicate canine tooth at the corner of his mouth, and pointed at the ground with his right hand.

"call out!"

A silver streamer fell like raindrops.

The moment it landed, the dirt ground turned into a silver-gray solid, like a drop of ink falling into clear water, and began to smudge towards the surroundings crazily.

……

"Taoist Tiangang technique, pointing to the earth into steel!"

Under the awning of the stand, Master Zhang exclaimed: "It seems that the saint has been prepared for a long time."

Chen Daoling stroked his beard and smiled, glanced at Li Guofeng, and said lightly:

"In the past, when the national teacher created the star official system, he also referred to many existing inheritances. For example, the starlight was derived from the great demon of Xizhou. The five-element spells were mostly taken from Taoism, and the so-called mutual generation and restraint, which means that the earth becomes steel, just right Dedicated to breaking through the ground and escaping."

Li Guofeng retorted:
"Elder Chen's words are wrong. The national teacher has an inherent reference. However, the core of my star official and five elements is the word 'Yu', which is completely different from your Taoist five elements. How can it be confused?"

The two actually had an argument.

Ji Pingan shook his head, too lazy to interrupt this boring topic.

When he was "Liyang Daoist" in the past, he was born in the Taoist sect, and later created a star official, so he naturally incorporated many Taoist spells.

However, it is indeed a completely different path from the Daomen Tiangang Taoism. The simplest difference is:
Daoist spells are often fixed. For example, the "Riding the Mist and Rising the Clouds" and "Returning the Wind and Returning the Fire" performed by Yu Yu just now are all fixed spells performed by chanting incantations.

But the star official system has no rules at all. The so-called magic is nothing more than the external performance of controlling the five elements.

As for the Taoist formation, it is not suitable for the ring battle. After all, it is impossible to set up the formation in advance without being disturbed... Therefore, every time there is a big award, the Taoist priests of the formation series suffer a lot.

In the same way, there is also the alchemist class... Although they can take drugs and release poison, they also have many limitations.

On the contrary, it is the talisman series, which is similar to Molin Painter, and does not talk about martial arts.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that among the 36 spells of Tiangang, there is one called "Exporting Yuanyang", which can export the yang energy in the caster's body...it is very powerful.

While everyone was talking, the offense and defense on the field changed again.

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ps: I found that the main factor preventing me from updating is procrastination. Well, is there any way to beat procrastination? .

(End of this chapter)