Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1295 Self-sealing
Puji Temple camp.

All the monks here saw what happened just now.

At this time Xuan Yi couldn't help but smile, and said: "Abbot Huixin, look at that person, he was the first to leave the scene sadly, and he still spoke so grandly."

Abbot Huixin frowned and asked back: "Is what he said wrong? Since you know that you will never make it through, there is no objection if you are still struggling. This is not wrong. Just like you, you know Where did you go wrong?"

Xuan Yi thought for a while, and then said: "I don't know, so I ask the abbot for advice."

"Humph!"

Abbot Huixin snorted softly and said: "You are wrong. You know that talking so much nonsense will not help the abbot Xuanzang's competition at all, and you still say it happily, take this opportunity to cultivate yourself. In your heart, let yourself become stronger, so that Abbot Xuanzang doesn't have to worry too much about the monks of our Puji Temple. In order to wait for Abbot Xuanzang to travel around the world, you can be the abbot of this temple well, you have to make yourself as soon as possible Become stronger, instead of talking nonsense to the old monk here."

"Ah, Abbot Xuanzang is going to travel around the world?" Xuan Yi said in surprise.

Huixin lowered her voice and said: "Xuanzang support will always be a member of our Puji Temple. Sooner or later he will travel around the world, not now. He arranged for you to act as an agent to handle the affairs of the abbot. Obviously, in the future you have to choose Take up this burden, so, Xuan Yi, take care of yourself!"

Xuan Yi was silent, and after a while, his face gradually became serious.

"Abbot Huixin, the disciple has been taught, and he may have gotten used to being sheltered under the wing of Abbot Xuanzang. The disciple has forgotten to fly. From today on, the disciple will change his mind and start a new life. Please let the abbot see the performance of the disciple!" After finishing speaking, he Slowly close your eyes and start practicing.

The rest of the disciples naturally also heard the conversation between the two, and they all sat cross-legged on the ground, without even looking at the field, and all started taking pills, refining mana, and crazily improving their cultivation.

"You didn't watch it?"

This scene made Huixin feel a little stunned. Everyone was watching the competition in the arena, only the Puji Temple side, all of them practiced their kung fu, it seemed that... this can pretend to be a wolf with a big tail!
"Abbot Huixin, Abbot Xuanzang will definitely win. Since the result is already doomed, why do we have so many obsessions and insist on watching?"

Xuan Yi replied without opening his eyes, and then continued to practice.

Hearing this, Huixin was stunned for a moment, and only then did he realize what a great thing he had done today.

He casually said a few words to Xuan Xuan, which actually made all the disciples in the temple enlightened.

Understanding cause and effect, understanding Zen mind is so rare and precious, something that can be encountered but not sought after, unexpectedly at that moment, all the disciples in this temple realized it.

This is thanks to the abbot who doesn't know which sect it is.

When Abbot Huixin looked in that direction again, he only saw the backs of hundreds of people leaving.

They've left, Dale.

The monk who was the first to launch the competition, that is, the abbot of the monastery, walked last, and was slapping himself in the face as he walked.

Huixin smiled when she saw this scene.

In this world, there are too many people who don't mean what they say, but in this competition, no matter who leaves first, no matter who can stay until the end.

Puji Temple is the biggest beneficiary!
But at this time, in the competition field, some people couldn't hold on any longer, jumped up suddenly, untied the monk's clothes like crazy, and started to beat their whole body.

The monks from the Great Compassion Temple hurried over to help deal with it. After a lot of fuss, they finally cleared away all the bugs on the man's mountain.

Then he gave the monk another pill to restore his wounds.

The man's gray monk's robe and trousers were already stained with blood.

In fact, he should have gotten up long ago, because there were bugs biting him hard, it was absolutely unbearable, but he still persisted.

By now, many monks have reached their limit.

That feeling feels like years, like the feeling of wandering outside the toilet, even tens of thousands of times stronger than that feeling.

No one wants to stick to this level, and then fall short.

Maybe as long as you persist for a moment, you can win and have the last laugh.

So, next, except for Xuanzang, everyone is struggling.

"Quick...quick, save me!"

Finally, someone couldn't hold on anymore and jumped up.

Then, one after another.

Within a short time of smashing a cup of tea, eight monks couldn't hold on anymore and jumped up, seeking help.

Including the abbot of the monastery who left before, Fairy has nine monks who have left the competition venue.

There is one more place.

Last place.

As long as it can be supported until one person can't bear it and withdraws from the competition venue, then such a nightmare-like competition will be completely over.

The last one, if you can't hold on like this, it's really a pity, a pity!
All people have this kind of thinking, all people are insisting on it, and they can't bear to give up.

Suddenly, a certain monk whose figure was trembling violently made a gesture, and suddenly gathered mana and tapped on himself several times.

The shaking on his body stopped on its own, as if an old monk had settled down, his movements and expression calmed down.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help being stunned.

Is that okay?

I closed my acupoints and meridians, but I couldn't move at all. If I couldn't move, I couldn't jump up.

When he did this, the rest of the people immediately gestured and tapped themselves, imitating the monk's appearance and sealing themselves up.

Everyone knew in their hearts that this was a test of strength.

The focus of the test is concentration.

This method of self-proclaiming meridians is likely to be judged as cheating, so although many people can think of this method, they have not dared to try it easily.

If one fails, he will be disqualified from the competition just like the monk who caught ants and drew pictures.

But it's different now, with the first person to eat crabs, there is nothing else to worry about.

If this method is illegal and considered cheating, then the first monk to be disqualified should be the first monk to do so.

He was disqualified, and naturally the competition was over.

Whether they seal off their own meridians is irrelevant to the overall situation.

However, if this method is used, cheating will not be judged in the end.

Then, if you don't judge cheating, you are still afraid of being a hair, and you seal yourself directly.

This is a very simple logic, everyone thought of it, and everyone closed themselves immediately after the person who tried it first.

In the entire competition field, the only person who did not close himself was Xuanzang from Puji Temple!

(End of this chapter)