The "ring platform" of Daxing Temple is a bluestone square with a length and width of more than 300 meters. There are mottled pagodas standing on the surrounding edges. They are made of wood and made of stone. Undulating, converging in the center, pointing out a little brilliance, like the arrival of the Buddha Kingdom, even let the audience living on the tower farther away settle down physically and mentally, forgetting their worries and customs.
It is conceivable that once a warrior steps into this area, how much the mind will be affected and how much the spirit will be disturbed.
This is Daxing Temple's home field advantage!
On the half-waist of the four pagodas, there is a monk in red cassock sitting cross-legged on the glazed tiles, some are old, some are middle-aged, some are shaped like dead wood, some have ruddy faces, some are holding magic circles, or are holding black long soft whips .
They are all eminent monks from the Bodhi Temple of Daxing Temple, and they sit here to prevent the aftermath of the battle or the "derailed" fireball from destroying the pagoda. You must know that the relics of the masters of the past are placed inside!
Because of this, Daxing Temple does not need to consider the unusable situation of the home court, and the damage of Qingshi Square can be repaired.
"When fighting in this kind of place, I always feel disrespectful to the bones of my predecessors. What does Daxing Temple think..." Lou Jian stood by the window of the meditation hall that was used as the dressing room of the visiting team, looking at the "Pure Land of Buddhism".
Ning Zitong's hair was coiled up, revealing a slender neck with no trace of neck lines. He chuckled and said:
"Everything is empty. If you care about this, how can you become a monk? Besides, isn't it always a monk's tradition to rely on the relics of the ancestors?"
"That's right." Lou Cheng withdrew his gaze and took out his phone.
It seems that I am just an ordinary person, not so enlightened!
At this time, in the simple and plain locker room of the home team, Zhijing Seng knocked on the door and entered, and saluted with palms together:
"Abbot, the monitoring station is urging the list."
Because there were drone shots along the way, Fayuan, who looked haggard and drooped at the corners of his eyes, mouth, and nose, did not bring a bunch of paper signs to maintain the image of a divine monk.
But this did not affect his communication with others. Shishan smiled slightly and sat cross-legged across from him, less than five meters away.
After another period of staring and staring silence, Shishan got up and said:
"Let's just let it go today."
"Follow the fate... These words have a lot of meaning." "King Ming" Zhi Hai began to think seriously.
He also has another nickname on the Internet, called "Elder Tang", which means that he is as handsome and "dumb" as Tang Sanzang. He is loved by "fairies" and can't wait to swallow it.
Shishan glanced at him and sighed helplessly:
Hey, it seems normal that I am the only one in Daxing Temple...
He tore the paper next to him, wrote the dharma names of himself, the abbot, and King Ming respectively, and then mixed them up a few times, and asked the Zhiguo Seng Zhijing to take them out.
Zhijing stood with one hand in front of her chest, like a poor woman who was afraid of being raped. The first Waigang to appear.
He unfolded it and saw the word "Fayuan", and hurriedly proclaimed the Buddha's name in a low voice:
"Master Abbot."
Immediately afterwards, he drew out the second Waigang, showed a circle and said:
"Junior Brother Zhihai."
Ever since, the order of appearance of Daxing Temple has been decided according to fate:
Fayuan divine monk, "Super Grade" Zhihai, "Living Buddha" Shishan—Zhihai currently has the title of "Super Grade" and can be crowned when submitting the list.
The substitutes include "Fire Dragon" Wang Xiaoshuang and others.
...
In the locker room of the visiting team, Lu Yan changed his clothes, looked around and said:
"It is undeniable that without 'Optimus Prime' and the temporary absence of 'Dragon King', our strength is slightly weaker than that of Daxing Temple. Since the weak challenge the strong, we must put on a posture of the weak challenging the strong."
His words sounded like a rational analysis, but also seemed to be completed secretly. Before the other party opened his mouth, he stared into his eyes and said:
"One-on-one with the weak against the strong, how would you fight?"
Lou Cheng considered for more than ten seconds and said:
"Analyze the specific situation in detail. If you don't know your opponent well enough, then you must first walk around and fight, while consuming, observing and waiting. Once you have a chance, grab it immediately and strive for a combo. If it doesn't work, quickly distance yourself and repeat the previous process. .”
"Basically, this is the principle. Now, let's generalize it to the overall situation." Lu Yan nodded slightly, "The difference between the three outsiders of Daxing Temple is actually not too big. Any order of appearance is possible, and we don't understand enough The opponents come to line up, and at the beginning, they do roaming and fighting, and the energy consumption is one by one. In this regard, you, 'Queen Luo', will do your part."
"No problem." Ning Zitong replied with a smile.
"After 'fighting', I seized the opportunity to explode. I am not as good as you in this regard." Lu Yan looked at Lou Cheng and admitted frankly, "As for the final response to different situations and developments, I have suffered a lot. After ten years of experience, I still have more experience than you."
Coach, you want to say that you are old and strong? Lou Cheng chuckled secretly and made complaints, but on the surface he nodded solemnly:
"it is good."
After the arrangements are made, after submitting the list, the game will start in 20 minutes. They are either exercising their bodies, or recuperating their bodies and minds, or seeking cheer from afar for new tricks.
Lou Cheng put away the phone with a satisfied face, and was about to close his eyes and adjust his breath when he heard Guo Jie next to him ask in a low voice:
"If you played a game with Fayuan Shenshen, 'Super Pin' Zhihai, and 'Living Buddha' Shishan, what would you do during the dialogue? What are the differences between each?"
Hey, when did "Wu Chi" talk so much? Lou Cheng turned his head in amazement, and saw Guo Jie looking out the window, his mind was flying, as if he was thinking about the situation when he encountered Fa Yuan, Zhi Hai and Shi Shan because he couldn't play.
"Uh..." Lou Cheng pondered for a moment and said, "I have never met Fayuan and the 'King Ming', so I don't know much about it, so it's hard to say, if I meet a 'Living Buddha', during the conversation, I will, um, I will report Name, what steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose... "
That guy looked like a foodie, and he belonged to the kind who used to be a meat eater and now is forced to be a vegetarian. The name of the dish hit his heart!
Just when Lou Cheng was proud of himself, Guo Jie turned his eyes and asked doubtfully:
"Did you learn cross talk before?"
Otherwise, why is the name of the dish so smooth
"..." Lou Cheng was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to reply, "I just prefer to listen to it..."
...
In Cannes in the middle of the night, seeing that the game time was approaching and the seconds were jumping up, Yan Zheke simply turned on the computer and searched for the information.
Well, calm down for the report!
...
In a certain dormitory of Songcheng University.
He Zi pushed the door open and saw Yan Xiaoling applying face cream.
"Hebox box, come and comfort me! I told them that I used my face cream very quickly recently, and I was too diligent, but they laughed at me embarrassingly, blah blah..." Yan Xiaoling exaggerated deliberately in her childish voice.
He Zi glanced at her: "It's not that you have a big face, it's that you've gained weight. You've gained a lot of flesh recently."
"...Old Tie, my heart is pierced..." Yan Xiaoling was dumbfounded.
"That's not the point, the point is what cream do you put on at two or three o'clock in the afternoon?" He Zi looked puzzled.
Yan Xiaoling sighed deliberately: "Hey, isn't it because she was too nervous last night and didn't fall asleep until six or seven in the morning? She was forced to eat by Jinjin at noon, her skin condition was not good, and she was very sleepy. Make a mask, put on a face cream, eat something, and then go to sleep directly, and sleep until tomorrow morning!"
"Why are you nervous?" He Zi asked curiously.
"Isn't this senior finally facing the most outstanding martial artist of this generation, 'Ming Wang' Zhihai? I couldn't help being a little nervous..." Speaking of this, Yan Xiaoling suddenly jumped up, "The game, the game in the afternoon, I forgot the game in the afternoon It's the game! I forgot to sleep!"
Seeing her hurriedly looking for a computer to turn on the computer to search for a live broadcast website, knocking off the book and bumping her head from time to time, the pain made her tears flow and mess up, He Zi sighed helplessly, and said to herself in a low voice:
I also forgot...
Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to Ling are obstructed...
...
At 3:10 p.m., the shadow of the pagoda on the Qingshi Square began to elongate, covering it with a layer of golden yellow. The referee walked to the center and waved to the locker rooms on both sides, indicating that the game was about to start.
"It turned out to be Fayuan Divine Monk." Ning Zitong glanced at the list, and pushed the door out with a smile on his lips.
"Why is Sister Ning so happy and excited..." Lou Cheng wondered to himself.
The corner of Lu Yan's mouth moved slightly, and he gave an explanation:
"This is one of her hobbies, and she always tries to defeat the closed phrases of the monk Fayuan during the dialogue."
Why do you look like a little girl... Lou Cheng laughed for a while.
But then again, after his mental connection has been completed, the closed-mouth meditation of the Fayuan monk should also be completed. Is there something wrong in the middle