Wandering

Chapter 151
Looking at the more than a thousand practitioners in Fusheng Valley, there are various expressions on their faces, such as doubts and surprises, anger and dissatisfaction, gloating, etc., but no one is willing to go to the venue.Fa Hai's cultivation has already surpassed the world 60 years ago. The old man Xiang Baochun had already seen his power when he was not the head of Xuanming.Those who have never seen Fahai should have heard of it.I asked loudly and repeatedly to the outside, but still no one stood up.

Junzi Feng asked from behind me: "Shi Ye, if only Zen Master Fahai makes the move, how will the ownership of Chengfeng Festival be arbitrated?"

Fei Yan also asked the same question not long ago, and I tried to answer in a "fair" tone: "If only Zen Master Fahai appeared, then the Chengfeng Festival should belong to Fahai of Jiulin Temple."

Fa Hai smiled slightly: "If that's the case, the poor monk will be disrespectful. I'm afraid..."

He hadn't finished the word "I'm afraid" when someone from far away on the other side of the Fusheng Valley suddenly interjected: "I'm afraid all of you comrades are puzzled by Master's good intentions!... Senior Fa Hai is full of compassion for the world, and junior respects you!" No, it’s just that the world’s artifacts should not be taken lightly. If the master takes away Chengfengjie like this, he may be criticized by his colleagues in the world....Qiye, an abandoned student of Xiazhong Nanmen, and a loose man in Jianghu, is willing to come out to ask senior Fahai for advice. With the splendor of the Wangqing Palace Dharma Assembly!"

Damn, it's Qiye again, he's finally here!Maybe Feng Junzi invited Fahai here, and he was the one who was guarding against him.I saw Qiye wearing a silver-gray robe, wearing black-faced and white-soled half-length boots, and her clothes fluttering as she spoke, and she came forward as if her feet were not dusty.Qiye's appearance is cold and handsome, coupled with such a sassy momentum, it is a good-looking person who adds to the demeanor of a gentleman.Although there are not many people who know Fa Hai among the crowd, there are not a few who know Qi Ye.Seeing Qiye walking through the valley, they all gave way to a passage, and many junior disciples showed admiration and admiration.

Qiye came forward to salute the elders, and said loudly to me: "Qiye sends my greetings to my junior uncle, the younger generation just threw bricks and jade in front of Master Fahai, and troubled Master Shi to comment on the gains and losses."

The experience of wind and frost has matured the worldly sophistication that this person has honed a lot.At least in front of practitioners all over the world, he speaks brilliantly and behaves well, and he doesn't see any personal grievances with me at all.When I saw him, I was so angry!But on this occasion, in front of Ziying and practitioners all over the world, I can't lose the dignity of my senior no matter what.He bowed his hand to him and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Qiye is willing to come down and testify his practice experience with Senior Brother Fahai. It is a great blessing in the practice world. It is also a great honor for Shiren to have the opportunity to observe and comment.... If there is no third person to appear, please invite two Let's compete and learn from each other... May I ask how the two of you fight each other?"

I guess even if someone wants to jump out without knowing the fun, they will be smashed back with stones and clods.The fight between Qiye and Fahai has more meaning than simply fighting for a magic weapon!Who wouldn't want to watch this once-in-a-century fight?The number one in the world today and the number one in the world 60 years ago, the most outstanding figures of the two generations of masters will compete.This is a big scene that can't be seen at the Zongmen Conference, and it's worth it to have the meeting of Wangqing Palace!

Fa Hai is the senior who should be the first to speak: "Seven Leaf Benefactor, fight with you and me as one, fearing that the flowers, plants, mountains, rivers, and all living beings here will be robbed. Just now, the young master and the fellow Taoist Yu Cangwu, the poor monk, were also fighting in the field. .We might as well follow the example of the two masters, and only show five feet of supernatural power. What do you think?"

Qiye replied modestly: "How to compete, please show me senior. As long as the arbiter Shi Zhenren rules fair, Qiye will obey her orders."

Fahai: "With the five-zhang white sand as the boundary, the law does not go outward but inward. You and I cast spells on each side. If someone takes a step into the white sand, it will be considered a loser."

Everyone understood what Fa Hai meant. The rule of fighting Yu Cangwu with Feng Junzi was just the opposite: do not push the opponent out of the field, but pull the opponent in. Whoever steps into the five-zhang white sand will be considered a loser.It really is well-intentioned.He was worried that he and Qiye were too powerful, and if they couldn't restrain their shots, it would affect others, so he thought of such a special method.

Daoist He Xi admired from the side: "The divine monk is thoughtful! With the supernatural powers of the two of you, I'm afraid I can't do it with Senior Brother He Feng, so it's the best."

Qiye also nodded and said: "The master is indeed merciful, and I will add another suggestion - if you and I use magic power to destroy every plant and tree here, and hurt one person outside the field, it will be considered a loss no matter what.... Shi Zhenren, you What do you think?"

Of course I don't have any objections, so I immediately replied: "Then it's settled like this, you two, please start."

Qiye pushed back a few steps and stood on the edge of "Bailisha Garden", stretched out her hand to Fa Hai from a distance and said, "Master, please show the magic weapon."

Fahai also stood at the five feet opposite with his whole monk's uniform: "Donate yourself, the poor monk has not touched a magic weapon for 60 years." A battle between the world's top experts began so quietly——

More than 1000 people stared at the two of them intently, expecting the world-shocking display of supernatural powers.However, until everyone's eyes were sore, they didn't see anything strange—Fahai and Qiye stood facing each other five feet away, motionless, and didn't say a word.More than an hour passed, and everything was still calm.The two still ignored the more than 1000 pairs of big eyes and small eyes outside the court like sculptures.

Feng Junzi sat back on the chair after Qiye appeared, his eyes closed as if he was asleep, and he didn't even look at it.Now when everyone was silent, he yawned, opened his eyes and whispered to Immortal Yun, "It would be great if there were a few catties of chestnuts and almonds. Put them between the two of them, and they will be ready to eat after a while. "

Yun Zhongxian frowned slightly and said: "There are no chestnuts in the palace, and the Shengyuan apricots on the cliff outside the palace should be ripe in a few days. Shall I go up the mountain to peel some almonds for you?"

Feng Junzi waved his hand: "I'm just joking, why are you booing too?... I don't know why I feel panicked, as if something is pressing me down."

Why did Junzi Feng say something about roasting chestnuts?Some junior disciples in the distance may not have noticed it, but I was standing not far from Fa Hai, but I felt it very clearly - the temperature under the calm surface of the white sand between the two is getting higher and higher!Heat radiated from the ground, and even the light above the place was slightly refracted and distorted.

Qiye didn't move, but a force from his footing passed through the five-foot white sand and swept straight to Fahai's feet.It was wave after wave of twisting, twisting, and entangled rewinding force, which wanted to drag Fa Hai's figure into the white sand!Fahai didn't move, I couldn't even feel his presence.Although he was standing there with his bald head shining in the sun, his entire energy seemed to have disappeared into the void.Not only that, this five-zhang Bailisha Garden seems to be "fixed" by the "void" of Fahai!
Qiye's powerful and invisible force is like a surging torrent rotating underground in the five-foot space, but it inexplicably passes through all the objects, and cannot move even the tiniest grain of sand.This is the mutual penetration of emptiness and reality, the fierce friction between omnipresence and nowhere!Although the white sand didn't flow, the temperature became higher and higher because of Qiye's mana stirring in this space, scorching hot.I don't know what kind of material this Bailishi is?Up to now, it has not turned red due to the high temperature, but the piece of white sand in the middle of the field has faintly emitted a silver metallic luster!
Qiye and Fahai attacked and defended. On the surface, it seemed that Hai did not fight back, but Qiye couldn't stop.Because Fahai's "emptiness" also has power.As strong as Qiye's power is, Fahai's power is as strong as it is, without any increase or decrease.If Qiye suddenly withdrew and stopped, he might be immediately absorbed by that vortex of void.He can only resist with continuous strength, which is equivalent to always standing on the verge of being swallowed.

The heat aroused by Qiye's mana can be felt as long as you stand close, but it is difficult for ordinary people to perceive the vast pressure of Fahai's void on Qiye. Only masters with keen senses can sense it with spiritual consciousness.Looking at the people in the arena, some of the ordinary junior disciples were already dozing off, and some looked very impatient and felt that this fight was very boring-the two were just competing.But the heads of the major sects and the masters looked very dignified, presumably they also felt this indescribable pressure.

I also felt inexplicable chest tightness and shortness of breath, and there was an indescribable irritability and restlessness.The faces of He Feng and He Xi on the sidelines were like water, as if more than 1000 people wanted to borrow money from them. It seemed that they felt more uncomfortable than me.The higher the cultivation level, the more obvious the pressure will be felt, so the person with the highest cultivation level around and the closest one is Feng Junzi.That's why he told the lie he was holding in his heart, and couldn't help but make a joke to soothe it.

If only from the perspective of "experiencing and confirming, point to the end", Qiye has already lost, and there is no point in fighting.Although the two were evenly matched in the field at this time, Qiye's consumption was much greater than Fahai's.Don't forget, Fahai has a foundation of Zen meditation for 60 years, so standing with Qiye like this, he can stand until next month without any problem. Whether Qiye can support it until dark is still a question.If it were me, I would admit defeat at this time, and the two of them collected mana together and it was over.But Qiye didn't, his cold and handsome expression didn't change a bit.

Feng Junzi also saw the situation in the field, and had nothing to say to soothe the oppressive atmosphere.He pointed to the silvery white sand and said to Yun Zhongxian, "This is all right, the Baili sand is almost refined, at least it will save you three months of hard work."

Yun Zhongxian: "Refining is refining, but the heat seems to be a bit overdue."

Feng Junzi: "It's not a problem, isn't there a clear water smoke? It's enough to moisturize and relieve dryness. You can ask the fairy and she knows what to do."

Qiye and Fahai had been standing there quietly for more than an hour when they were talking, more than two hours.This peak confrontation in the practice world looks extremely dull, but it is silent and thrilling, and only experts can detect the turmoil in it.Some people outside the arena started whispering that it’s too boring, and I was angry and funny-the fight between the masters is not a monkey show in the circus, and it’s not for others to watch.

Qiye also knew that the only way to go on like this was to admit defeat in the end. He was obviously unwilling to give up, and began to think of ways to struggle out of trouble.His figure suddenly moved, he waved his hand and slapped his waist, and there was a sharp echo in the valley.Immediately afterwards, a red shadow flew out from his waist, only shooting into the sky.He activated the magical weapon, and without pulling out the red snake whip, he directly released the soul of the red flood dragon.

The body of the soul of the red dragonfly is like a circling red light, and like a ferocious boa constrictor, flying to the sky flaringly with the sound of sharp metal rubbing.This movement woke up dozens of guys in the valley who were already sleepy. They opened their eyes and asked curiously: "What's the matter, what's the matter? Did something happen? Who won?"

The red dragon soul shot to a very high place in the air, and swooped down again at a turning point.It circled in a big circle, went beyond the range of the five zhang Baisha, and hit Fa Hai directly behind his head.The underground fight Qiye can't take advantage of it, this time it came from the sky.Faced with the unstoppable momentum of the Red Jiao Soul, Fa Hai had no choice but to move.He raised one hand, raised an index finger behind his ear, pointed at the sky and did not move again.

Fa Hai stretched out his finger, and the scene returned to a strangely quiet state.The red dragon spirit flying from the air will rush to the back of Fahai's head three feet away, and will be stopped by a force in the air!The red dragon soul no longer circled and flickered with light and shadow, revealing a long snake-like shape.It seemed unwilling to be fixed in the air, and was still struggling and roaring silently there. The surrounding space gave people the illusion that it was distorting and expanding.

Qiye's complexion changed, a surge of blood surged up, and her white face turned red.He gritted his teeth and raised his hand violently, and a long red snake flew out from his sleeve—the Red Snake Whip finally made a move!He waved the red snake whip, and the long whip drew a large arc in front of him, and a red light curtain with a bloody color was separated from the arc and pushed towards Fa Hai.Fahai raised his other hand and made a handprint on his chest.As soon as the French Seal was knotted, the light curtain emitted by the Red Snake Whip also stopped a foot in front of him and could not take a step forward.

Purely from the perspective of mana fighting, Qiye has nothing to do, but for some reason he must fight on.He yelled sharply, and with a flick of his wrist, the red snake whip unfolded in a spiral, stretching into a long straight thorn in the air.Looking at Qiye again, her hair is loose and spread out, and her face is a bit ferocious.As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Red Snake Whip pierced Fahai's chest like a long shuttle—it was the move he used to hurt Mr. Feng, it was not only mana, but also a martial skill.Qiye became ruthless, and attacked Fahai in three directions.

(End of this chapter)