The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 382: Saving All Living Beings, the Strongest Mind

On a high slope.

While observing the battlefield, he discovered that one of the two evenly matched parties had actually begun to retreat.

Looking at the Hao clan retreating continuously, he looked at Qin Zhiming.

"Those soldiers who retreated? The reason they retreated was related to the flag?

It's amazing that you were able to hide this from Deng Youwen and control so many people."

Qin Zhiming smiled slightly and looked at the flag flying above his head.

“No one forced them to do this, they chose to do this.

Just like you and me, we want to be the champion, is there anyone driving us to do this? "

"It's not people who drive us, it's greed."

Put your hands together and recite each word.

Hearing this, Qin Zhiming smiled and patted him on the back:

“You, monk, are quite interesting.

Well, now that we have finished our business, I should leave too."

After Qin Zhiming said this, he had a thought.

The next moment, Qin Zhiming threw a punch with a wave of his hand.

Fist and palm collide.

Bang! ! !
The violent gale exploded with the two of them as the center.

"You cunning fellow! I knew you would betray me!"

"Same here, I'm sure you, bald guy, won't let me go easily."

As the two were talking, three people rushed out from among the dozens of monks who were holding up magical instruments and casting spells with their eyes closed.

The three of them moved at an extremely fast speed, forming a triangular formation and surrounding Qin Zhiming and Yi Nian.

Upon seeing this, Yi Nian immediately took a few steps back.

Just as he was about to escape from the encirclement of the three people, the magical weapons held high by the three people burst into golden light.

Buddhist magic [save all living beings]!
In an instant, three magical weapons emitted three golden lights.

Qin Zhiming's neck, chest and waist were immediately entangled by the golden light.

The golden light transformed into scriptures, spreading everywhere, trying to occupy the entire body.

The scriptures that were wriggling on Qin Zhiming's broken arm also began to spread at this moment.

Qin Zhiming ignored the scriptures that were about to cover his entire body.

He looked at Yi Nian, then at the dozens of monks who were performing the spell.

"Can they interrupt the spellcasting at any time?"

Yi Nian smiled and shook his head:
"How is that possible? Guiding the two energies of good and evil to perform magic is a very difficult task.

Not to mention, the magic spell is performed on such a large scale that it is enough to cover the battlefield.

The reason why we in Buddhism and you in Taoism can cast spells successfully.

That's because we have used our mental power to engrave the magic spells into these instruments in advance.

When the positive and evil energies reach a certain level, we can use these magical instruments to absorb them and cast spells successfully.

On the battlefield today, Buddhism and Taoism are casting spells at the same time.

In other words, both sides of us are fighting for the energies of good and evil.

If one party suddenly stops casting the spell at this time, the other party will definitely take the opportunity to seize all the good and evil energies.

Without sufficient good and evil energies, it is impossible to perform magic.

As for these three mages, they are my backup.

Even without the support of the mental power of the three of them, the spell can be cast successfully.

I added these three to the spellcasting team just to guard against any accidents.

Okay, I've told you everything you want to know, just close your eyes and wait for the trial to end."

Qin Zhiming grinned as the scripture climbed up his cheek and was about to touch his pupils.

"I see, you just pretended to fight to the death.

They wanted to take this opportunity to distract my attention so that they could deal with me."

“Yes, I wanted to use my own life as bait to let these three wizards kill you.

But I didn't expect that you would propose cooperation to me before I took action?

Your suggestion gave me an opportunity, an opportunity for you to become a Buddha.

I will not kill you, I will convert you and let you help us to win the championship!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scripture completely took over Qin Zhiming's whole body.

Yi Nian and the three people who cast the spell saw this scene and immediately recited the sutra loudly. After a moment, looking at Qin Zhiming with lifeless eyes, Yi Nian spoke tentatively.

"Punch the air."

Qin Zhiming swung his fist, and a gust of wind came out with his fist and rushed into the sky.

Yi Nian let out a long sigh and nodded with satisfaction:

"Three mages, we have successfully converted him."

The three monks nodded to Yi Nian and returned to the monks who were casting the spell.

Although the three of them are not needed to cast the spell, their participation can make it easier for the other monks who are casting the spell.

Yi Nian looked at Qin Zhiming and frowned:
"You can't do it with just one arm."

He stepped forward and grabbed Qin Zhiming's left shoulder.

As he drained away the power left by Mowu contained in his left shoulder, flesh and bones began to emerge rapidly from the wound.

Not long after, Qin Zhiming, who had grown a left arm, followed Yi Nian and walked step by step to the top of the slope.

Looking out over the battlefield, he pointed to the area shrouded in white fog.

"Go there now and kill Haoshen."

Qin Zhiming nodded stiffly, turned and left.

I was stunned and called him quickly:
"Where are you going? Haoshen isn't behind."

Because Qin Zhiming's mind was too strong, Yi Nian could only seal it temporarily.

You cannot manipulate their minds at will like you can save others.

Qin Zhiming today is just a puppet without self-awareness.

A single command in his mind can activate the part of his consciousness that does not need the self.

For example, eating, walking, fighting, and other things that are similar to instinct.

But, here’s the thing.

A thought can only activate, not fully control.

As a result, he didn't know how Qin Zhiming would complete the order he gave.

Qin Zhiming stopped and turned to look at Yi Nian.

"To kill God Hao, you need a knife. The knife is there."

Yi Nian looked in the direction Qin Zhiming pointed, and that was the place where Qin Zhiming and Mo Wu had fought before.

"Okay, let's go."

Then, Qin Zhiming, holding two swords, jumped down the slope at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at Qin Zhiming, who turned into a black line due to his fast speed, Yi Nian's mouth corners raised.

Such a powerful Taoist master will definitely help the Buddhist sect win the championship.

With a thought, two kinds of magic flew towards Qin Zhiming.

[Angry Vajra]! [Ming Wang protects the world]!
With the help of magic, Qin Zhiming, who did not understand Buddhism, relied on his powerful mental power to forcibly control the magic.

A circular light emerged, and the muscles covered with scriptures swelled, breaking through the leather armor and exposed outside.

Qin Zhiming, who had exerted the power of his magic to the extreme, rushed into the white fog with his upper body naked.

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On a high slope.

Sikong Wan's mental power exploded and divided into twenty-five paths, attacking the twenty-five Taoist masters around him.

"Sikong Wan! Are you crazy?"

Deng Youwen couldn't understand why Sikong Wan would take action at this time?
If, by any chance, this action causes the spell to be interrupted, the Taoist sect’s chances of winning would be greatly reduced.

If the Buddhist sect really wins the championship because of this, Sikong Wan will be blamed for his death at the end of the trial.

But that was all a matter for the future. Right now he had to block Sikong Wan's attack.

Deng Youwen gathered his mental power into a shield, blocking the mental power attacking him.

However, the other 24 Dao Sect masters were helpless.

They were so focused that they had no time to interrupt the spell and were hit by Sikong Wan's attack.

The twenty-four mental powers turned into countless threads, penetrating the minds of the twenty-four Taoist masters.

After a moment, in the astonished eyes of Deng Youwen, twenty-four Taoist masters and Sikong Wan looked at him together.

Their lips moved and they spoke together:
"In this trial, you are not the one with the strongest mind, I am."

(End of this chapter)