Under One Person: I Rebuilt Trinity Gate in Modern Times

Chapter 125: Indifferent to Men and Women Zhang Lingyu

On the other side, the battle between Zhang Chulan and Tang Sect disciple Tang Wenlong was about to end.

Before, Zhang Chulan got a lot of information about Tang Wenlong from Canglong.

Especially after learning that Tang Wenlong was from the Tang Clan, Zhang Chulan showed his skills for the first time in the competition and defeated Tang Wenlong at a speed that surprised everyone.

However, Qin Che's focus was not on Zhang Chulan.

The battle between Feng Baobao and Xiao Xiao also ended at the same time, and naturally Feng Baobao won.

However, Feng Baobao's method of winning was somewhat abstract. He took advantage of Xiao Xiao's breath before he could punch out and pressed Xiao Xiao's mouth.

The air exploded in Xiao Xiao's mouth, and his soul was scattered by his own air.

When the baby saw Xiao Xiao's soul flying away, he opened his mouth and began to breathe deeply, trying to suck Xiao Xiao's soul back.

Lu Jin, who had just come here with Qin Che, saw this scene and looked like he was enjoying the fun, and didn't worry too much about Xiao Xiao.

Since the old Taoist priest was also here, he knew that nothing would go wrong.

Seeing this, Zhuge Qing stepped down to save the situation, opened the Qimen, and used the Four Plates and Harmony Formation to block the energy that was lost here. He used this method to temporarily preserve Xiao Xiao's soul so that it would not be lost.

As Zhuge Qing left the stage, Wang Ye also fell down.

Wang Ye spread out his hands and performed the Wudang Cloud Hands, using the second sticky move from Tai Chi to gather all of Xiao Xiao's scattered souls in his palms, and slapped them back into Xiao Xiao's body. This brought Xiao Xiao back to life, but he was still in a coma and was carried out of the venue.

"Feng Baobao vs. Xiao Xiao! The winner is Feng Baobao!"

With the announcement of the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, the battle came to an end.

When Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing were about to leave, they saw the Taoist priest who hosted the game said, "You two, since you are off the court, there is no need to leave in a hurry."

"The next match is Zhuge Qing versus Wang Ye!"

"Ah, it's our turn now." Wang Ye said with a lack of motivation.

"How about it? Let's get started! Taoist Wang Ye"

Zhuge Qing gave a hint.

In fact, he has always been very interested in Wang Ye. Zhuge Qing is a top genius in his family and is highly anticipated.

Over the years, the only person who had ever interested him and surprised him was Qin Che.

But this time at the Luotian Grand Ceremony was different. Whether it was Feng Baobao, Wang Ye, or even Zhang Chulan, they all made him feel that they had something extraordinary.

Therefore, Zhuge Qing was actually looking forward to the competition with Wang Ye.

"Ah, come on!"

Wang Ye looked up at the sky, feeling somewhat helpless about this battle.

"Alas, I really admire Master Wang's cultivation, but it's a pity that he always looks unmotivated." Zhuge Qing implied that he hoped Wang would do his best.

This sentence actually hit the mark exactly what Wang Ye wanted.

"No motivation? Yes, but that depends on the right person."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ye immediately attacked Zhuge Qing, showing his strength.

Neither Wang Ye nor Zhuge Qing used any magic at the beginning. Instead, they fought in close combat, one using Wudang Tai Chi and the other using Wuhou Bajiquan.

But as the battle intensified, Zhuge Qing gradually realized that Wang Ye was actually a sorcerer.

Wang Ye was still unwilling to be too drastic and break Zhuge Qing's resolve, so he advised Zhuge Qing to withdraw from the battle.

After Zhuge Qing had his fortune told and got the result of a moth flying into a flame, he still risked his life to see what Wang Ye could do.

But after that, no matter what means Zhuge Qing used, Wang Ye could completely ignore the direction and use magic at will. This was a method that completely distorted the heaven and earth, ignoring the direction and time, and manipulating the strange pattern at will.

Finally, to Zhuge Qing's confusion, Wang Ye opened the Fenghou Qimen, completely clouding Zhuge Qing's spiritual heart.

Qin Che watched the battle intently. This was his first time witnessing Fenghou Qimen. In that situation, Wang Ye could indeed be called the true king.

Not only is it limited to performing some five elements magic, but even the celestial phenomena, weather, time and space in the entire plate can be controlled at will.

Zhuge Qing was ultimately defeated.

"Hey! Qin Che, you're here. Did you see that Taoist priest down there? Let's go bury him tonight!"

Feng Baobao appeared beside Qin Che and said with a clever look on his face.

"Ah! Is this Daochang Mai Wangye?"

"Brother Che, I'm leaving this matter to you. If I really want to confront this half-immortal, I won't be able to handle it. For the benefit of our company, please take care of it tonight!"

But at this time, Qin Che said: "I will not participate in burying Taoist Wang Ye!"

"Ah, why?" Zhang Chulan suddenly felt uneasy after hearing this.

However, Qin Che told Zhang Chulan with a relaxed look: "Don't worry, you won't lose the competition with Wang Ye! Just skip breakfast."

Qin Che knew very well that Wang Ye had no intention of competing with Zhang Chulan for the first place, and Zhang Chulan's worries were all unnecessary, so he waved his hand and rejected Zhang Chulan's request.

Feng Baobao didn't care. She patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. I can bury it by myself!"

In a lounge, Zhuge Qing was sitting in the room dejectedly, still unable to accept the fact that he was defeated by Wang Ye.

Zhuge Bai looked at the unhappy and silent Zhuge Qing and said with tears in his eyes: "Qingni, don't scare me, are you okay?"

Qin Che pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing Qin Che coming in, Zhuge Qing forced himself to straighten his expression, not wanting Qin Che to see him looking lost and decadent.

"Are you okay, Qing?" Qin Che sat next to Zhuge Qing, picked up the bottle of mineral water next to him, unscrewed the cap, and gulped down two gulps.

"How's it going over there?" Zhuge Qing deliberately changed the subject.

"It's a guaranteed win, Bao Shuai, let's kill them all, a bunch of girls are recording with their phones, you must hurry up and watch the videos they recorded, in two days our company's people will make an effort, and those videos won't be found anymore."

Qin Che said casually.

Zhuge Qing nodded: "That's good, but if you face Taoist Wang Ye in the future, you must be careful, his methods are really incredible."

At this time, Zhuge Qing was still worried about Qin Che.

Qin Che patted Zhuge Qing on the shoulder and said in a serious tone: "It's okay. Even if I face Taoist Wang Ye, I won't lose to him."

Qin Che thought for a moment, and continued, "Although Wang Ye now has mastered Fenghou Qimen, he is still essentially within the realm of magic. There are many ways to defeat him."

After going back to the original state, the body becomes one Qi and does not belong to the five elements. The magic of Qimen may not be useful to you.

Qin Che deliberately denied Wang Ye in words in order to make Zhuge Qing feel better and let him understand that Fenghou Qimen is not insurmountable and unbeatable.

Hearing Qin Che say this, Zhuge Qing was a little dazed for a moment, but then nodded in approval. He knew Qin Che's strength, so it was not an exaggeration to say this.

"Did you watch the competition between me and Taoist Wang Ye today?"

Zhuge Qing inevitably started talking about his own affairs again.

“I saw it. It was very exciting.”

Qin Che agreed. "I lost miserably, didn't I?"

Zhuge Qing lowered his head. He still couldn't accept the fact that he had failed. Before Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye fought, he had never thought that he would lose to Wang Ye.

"Don't be disappointed, Ah Qing, don't deny yourself. It was Wu Hou Qi Men who lost to Feng Hou Qi Men, not you who lost to Wang Ye."

"If you lose, you lose."

Zhuge Qing's eyes suddenly flashed with persistence. With this persistence, he suddenly asked Qin Che: "Qin Che, if I also have the same magic as him, will I still lose?"

Qin Che suddenly realized that, as expected, any sorcerer who saw the outrageous methods like Feng Hou Qimen's would have no choice but to have delusional thoughts in his mind.

Compared to Chen Jinkui, Zhuge Qing is considered to have a very stable temperament.

"Ah Qing, we cultivators rarely care about winning or losing, right?"

"Yes." Zhuge Qing nodded, agreeing with what Qin Che said.

For many Taoists who practice asceticism, the standard of winning or losing is determined by the heart and is not bound by the secular world. They know very well what they are seeking, and the standard of winning or losing is always in their hearts, not spoken by the world.

But Zhuge Qing had always been the best in the family, far ahead of the rest. Moreover, the magic he had practiced for so many years had suffered a dimensionality reduction attack, so naturally he could not let it go.

So he just looked at Qin Che quietly and waited for what was to come.

"But winning and losing are objective things." Qin Che continued.

"It's just a city, a place, a move, a style, win or lose, why bother so much? In the end, what we cultivate is nothing more than our own body and mind. Buddhism teaches us not to seek outside. Taoist Wang Ye's methods are indeed wonderful, but you have become obsessed with external things and denied your own cultivation of body and mind. Isn't that seeking the far away instead of the near?"

Don't seek outside, seek far away instead of near. The two words Qin Che uttered made Zhuge Qing mutter to himself subconsciously.

The heavy feeling in my heart was also somewhat relieved.

He seemed to understand why Qin Che was so powerful. Is this Qin Che's attitude?
Without relying on external things, seek strength from within. If you can always do this, your mind will become clear and your cultivation will naturally improve by leaps and bounds.

It sounds simple to have a perfect mind and unwavering belief in yourself from the very beginning, but it is surprisingly difficult to do.

Qin Che only mentioned it briefly. With Zhuge Qing's intelligence, he should be able to figure it all out. As for enlightenment, that would depend on his own experience.

After a brief consolation, Qin Che left, leaving the time to himself.

A little later, before Lu Linglong and Zhang Lingyu competed, Qin Che specially looked for Zhang Lingyu.

Lu Linglong would definitely not be a match for Zhang Lingyu. Qin Che knew that Zhang Lingyu was a kind-hearted person and was afraid that he would be too harsh, so he wanted to give Zhang Lingyu a hint and ask him to show some mercy.

"Master Lingyu!" Qin Che greeted Zhang Lingyu, who was dressed in white.

"Brother Qin? Is there something wrong?" After all, Qin Che had gained fame in recent competitions, and Zhang Lingyu also knew him.

"It's nothing. Just next time when you fight Linglong, please raise your hand and stop it. After all, she is just a little girl!" Qin Che said straight to the point.

Lu Linglong was chatting and joking with Zhi Jinhua nearby. When she heard Qin Che speaking up for her, the stubborn temper of the Lu family immediately came up and they came forward and said, "Brother Che! Don't look down on me!"

"Okay, okay, I don't underestimate you. I'm just chatting with Master Lingyu." Qin Che said with a little doting.

Lu Linglong knew that Qin Che was doing this for her own good, but she still talked to Zhang Lingyu.

"I have been looking forward to sparring with Master Lingyu. I hope Master Lingyu will not show mercy just because I am a girl."

Zhang Lingyu heard all these words.

Then he said to Lu Linglong: "Miss Lu, I am a Taoist priest, and I have long been indifferent to the difference between men and women. Since Miss Lu is sincere in teaching me, I will definitely do my best!"

When Qin Che heard Zhang Lingyu say that he had long since become indifferent to the differences between men and women, he almost laughed out loud.

You, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are telling lies with your eyes open.

You are so tough, your Yang Wu Lei must be very powerful too.

Zhang Lingyu is a kind-hearted person. When Lu Linglong told him not to show mercy, Zhang Lingyu really went all out.

The game ends quickly.

After Canglong, Lu Linglong also fell to Zhang Lingyu, and was struck by Zhang Lingyu's thunder magic, leaving her burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

When he was carried out of the venue, he was still calling "Grandpa".

After Qin Che settled Bai Shixue and Zhi Jinhua to look after Lu Linglong.

When he looked up again, he saw Lu Jinhe and Master Tian pushing Tian Jinzhong running past him.

I saw two old men, who were over 200 years old in total, starting to chase each other.

Lu Jin was chasing behind, and the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei was pushing Master Tian's wheelchair all the way.

"Senior brother, slow down." Tian Jinzhong said.

"I can't slow down. I can slow down, but Old Lu's slap can't slow down." Zhang Zhiwei said as he ran wildly.

"Then put me down. What does it have to do with me if Old Lu wants to beat you?" Tian Jinzhong, who was pushed by Zhang Zhiwei, continued.

"Good boy! You don't have any fellowship at all! I will use you as a hidden weapon to deal with Old Lu!"

Behind, Lu Jin kept talking while chasing.

"Old man, you idiot, stop right there! Zhang Zhiwei, you stop right there! I can't use force on Zhang Lingyu, a junior. I'll settle the score of your disciple with you, an old bastard! Okay, the thunder magic of Longhu Mountain is powerful, right? Come here, don't leave, let's see if my thunder talisman can strike you down?"

"Hey, Lao Lu, you are over a hundred years old, why are you being so rude to me? Have some shame."

"I'm going to learn from your apprentice." Lu Jin said angrily.

By the way, he also dragged Zhang Chulan out to complain: "Don't talk about face, I'm going to fight you for my life today!"

Lu Linglong was beaten by Zhang Lingyu, which obviously made Lu Jin feel very distressed.

As Old Lu was chasing, he suddenly saw Qin Che walking towards him.

The anger of the old master who couldn't catch up was instantly transferred to Qin Che.

He shouted to Qin Che, "Qin Che, you have to beat up Zhang Lingyu. If you lose to him, I will not allow Linglong to go to Wuyuan Mountain for a month! I won't go either! You are not allowed to come to my house for a month!"

Seeing the old men playing around, Qin Che actually found it quite funny: "I'll try my best, Grand Master."

The competition of Luotian Dajiao was in full swing. After the top eight were decided, the competition started again just one day later.

On that day, the eight people played a total of four matches, namely Zhang Chulan vs. Wang Ye, Feng Baobao vs. Feng Shayan, Qin Che vs. Feng Xingtong, and Zhang Lingyu vs. Ling.

That morning, the old Taoist priest pushed Tian Jinzhong to the stadium to watch the game as usual. The old Taoist priest didn't want his junior fellow disciple to stay in the house all day, so he took him with him to any event.

Feng Zhenghao greeted the old Taoist priest and said, "Old Taoist priest, Mr. Lu, Mr. Tian, ​​good morning!"

"Oh, President Feng." Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

"Old Master, what's wrong with your face?" Feng Zhenghao asked puzzledly.

At this time, the old Taoist's face was covered with bruises and there was a big dark circle under his right eye.

(End of this chapter)