On the ground below, a group of Qingwen Cult disciples fell to the ground in pain, feeling the terrifying pressure coming from all around, and none of them could even raise their heads.
Zheng Shiyi turned around and walked towards the outside of Qingwen Jiao again. In the sky, the huge image of the giant with thousands of eyes and thousands of hands slowly dissipated, turning into waves of demonic energy that jumped into his body.
As the demon statue completely dissipated, the disciples of the Qingwen Sect around them raised their heads and looked at the golden Buddha that had long since dissipated in the sky. Then they looked at Chi Zhan, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face after retreating. There was astonishment.
That was Chi Zhan, a being of a higher generation than them. It was an existence of the same generation as Zheng Shiyi's senior, Qing Mo and others from the Demon Sect. Now, in front of Zheng Shiyi, he was defeated so simply.
The terrifying demonic energy just now made them feel like they were already dead and had already walked through hell.
Even now, the terror in his heart keeps emerging.
Zheng Shiyi, has he grown to this point
Looking crazily at Zheng Shiyi who was walking further and further away and seemed to be disappearing from sight, he suddenly said: "Although I cannot see reincarnation, there may be a method of reincarnation in the classics of our Qingwen Academy. Are you willing to observe it?" .”
After saying this, everyone around him was stunned, and turned around to look at Madness in surprise.
This is the Qingwen Sect, and Zheng Shiyi is from the Demon Sect.
Everyone knows about the relationship between the Qing Wen Sect and the Demon Sect, but now the Qing Wen Sect wants to open its books to Zheng Shiyi of the Demon Sect
Zheng Shiyi's progress stopped, turned around, nodded in the direction of madness, and thanked him.
Everyone around was completely confused.
Looking at Zheng Shiyi walking towards the place where the scriptures are stored, for a long time, someone suddenly came to his senses and whispered: "We can't cross Zheng Shiyi because our cultivation is not enough and we are not good at practicing Buddhism. But the countless classics left by our predecessors are There is supreme Dharma.
The abbot wanted to convert Zheng Shiyi. "
As soon as Zheng Shiyi entered the scripture collection place, he was completely immersed in the scriptures.
Time passed slowly, and the Shenhou Conference was still going on normally.
"Zheng Shiyi will appear soon."
"I heard that Zheng Shiyi has been in the branch of the Qingwen Sect in the Imperial City and has not come out yet."
"Zheng Shiyi doesn't come out, which means he has given up."
"Then Mr. Bailong is really lucky. He can advance to the next round without any competition!"
In the venue of the Shenhou Conference, a series of discussions rang out, and many people's eyes fell on the man in white who looked very thin.
The man listened to the voices of the people below, lowered his head and looked in the direction of the referee, and said loudly: "I, Mr. Bailong, abstain from voting!"
After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the bottom of the ring.
Everyone around was stunned.
"What's going on? Why did you abstain?"
"Then Zheng Shiyi will not come to participate in the competition. He is still in Qingwenjiao. This is a chance to advance for nothing. Why did he abstain from the competition instead?"
"Is he crazy?"
Bailong listened to everyone's words, but walked out with a proud face. He knew that he only needed to wait for the competition to start to win, because Zheng Shiyi would not show up.
But how could he, Bailong, want such a picked-up victory
Their family is rumored to have dragon blood.
Their family has their pride!
He despises this kind of victory!
Zheng Shiyi has been reading the Buddhist scriptures one after another. At first, he read them very fast, but gradually he read them slower and slower. However, later on, the speed at which he read the scriptures became faster and faster. , the more you look, the faster you look!
For seven days in a row, he kept reading Buddhist scriptures and scriptures.
Seven days later, he finally left the Sutra Collection Hall and walked into the main hall, sitting opposite the huge Buddha statue.
For a whole day and night, he sat in front of the big Buddha like this, saying nothing.
One day later, he stood up, clasped his hands together, bowed to the Buddha, and turned around to leave.
The monks in the Qingwen Sect looked at the figure slowly walking out with strange expressions. Zheng Shiyi was still the same Zheng Shiyi, but somehow, they felt that Zheng Shiyi at this time had an aura of detachment.
"Even many eminent monks in our sect don't have that kind of aura. How could Zheng Shiyi have it?"
Several monks looked at each other doubtfully.
Suddenly, Zhike Monk's figure hurried over.
The faces of the monks suddenly changed drastically.
"What's the matter? Junior brother, but Zheng Shiyi left and came back?"
Zhike Monk ran to the crowd, shook his head and said, "That's not the case. It's Princess Fanyao. The princess came here and said she wanted to debate scriptures with us."
"Prince Fan's daughter, Princess Fanyao?"
"she?"
The monks were stunned one by one, and then their faces turned ugly. What happened right now? Do you all think that Qingwenjiao is easy to bully
First, Zhou Wuji came to debate the scriptures. That Zhou Wuji was the leader of the Demon Cult, and he was once a world-dominating existence. Except for the current Emperor Chiyun, their leader and several other leaders of the long-lasting religion, almost no one in the world can compare with him.
Zheng Shiyi, who just left, was also an amazing talent.
Although there have been geniuses throughout the ages, Zheng Shiyi is a monster, and few people can match him throughout the millennium.
Such a person comes as he comes.
Ke Fanyao…
She was considered a genius, but she was just a genius. There were too many geniuses like her in the Qingwen Academy.
"I'll go find Senior Brother Guiwen. Also, aren't there many people watching the excitement outside? Since Princess Fanyao is not afraid of being embarrassed in front of these people, we won't stop them, even if they are admitted to the hospital."
The monks quickly left and walked towards the place where they returned.
In the backyard, in an extremely remote courtyard, Guiwen sat with his legs crossed in the middle of the courtyard. His body was covered with dust, and he had obviously been sitting in this courtyard for a long time.
Although his face is young, looking from a distance, he looks like an old monk.
The sound of people's footsteps came, but he still hadn't opened his eyes. It seemed that everything happening outside had nothing to do with him.
"Senior Brother Guiwen, he..."
"Senior brother, he has gone into meditation."
"Don't disturb junior brother, let's go..."
"Fanyao...she also came to debate scriptures with us. Even if Junior Brother Guiwen doesn't show up, we can still win."
A group of young monks from the Qing Dynasty came to the front hall.
Above the main hall, Fan Yao sat opposite a monk.
The hall was surrounded by monks from the Qing Wen Sect and many people who came out of curiosity after hearing that Fan Yao came to debate scriptures.
Fan Yao glanced at the monk opposite and asked, "I heard that a senior monk from the Qing Dynasty once fed vultures and monsters with his own body. Is this a good thing?"
The monk nodded: "But there is such a thing. This is what I taught Master Huikong. Master Huikong is compassionate to the world. He can't bear the monsters to starve to death. Is it a good thing to feed the vultures with his own body?"
"Then after this monster survives, it eats the flesh of others and harms others. Is this a good thing? He saved a vulture, but he doesn't know how many people will be killed. Is this a good thing?" Fan Yao's face showed a smile. A sarcastic smile.
"This..." The young monk opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.
In front of the main hall, opposite Fan Yao, young monks from the Qing Dynasty came forward to argue with Fan Yao, but they all returned vomiting blood...
Slowly, opposite Fan Yao, the monk who came forward to debate the scriptures stopped speaking. Instead, he listened to Fan Yao's words as if he was being taught.
All around, a group of young monks from the Qing Dynasty were like this.
"Amitabha..."
Suddenly, a Buddha chant came, the sound was majestic, like the bell ringing in the temple, and it stirred in the hall.
In the main hall, a group of monks with confused and puzzled faces woke up one after another and looked at Fan Yao in horror.
Chiwu walked in from outside the main hall, looked at Princess Fanyao, clasped his hands and said: "Princess, the Dharma is profound, and Qing Wenjiao is no match for me. If Princess wants to read the scriptures of Qing Wenjiao, please feel free to..."
"No need." Fan Yao didn't wait for Chi Huan to finish speaking, then raised her hand to interrupt: "I'm not here to walk the path Zheng Shiyi walked. I'm here to debate scriptures and gain insights. Now that I've gained something, I'm leaving. ",
Fan Yao said, got up and walked out of the hall.
"Princess Princess..."
Just sitting opposite Fan Yao, the last young monk who was debating scriptures with Fan Yao suddenly knelt down on the ground, looked at Fan Yao with a pious face and said: "I hope the princess will accept the disciple..."
Soon, among the monks around, the sound of kneeling on the ground was heard. Four or five Qingwen sect disciples knelt down to Fan Yao and said piously: "I hope to accept him as a disciple..."
All around, the people who came were completely confused. This... This is the Qing Wen Sect. It has always been the Qing Wen Sect that made others convert. Now, people from the Qing Wen Sect actually want to convert others!
This is the first time I’ve heard of this!
Especially the monk opposite Fanyao. Since he was chosen by everyone to debate scriptures with Princess Fanyao, he was naturally good at scriptures, but he also had to convert.
Princess Fanyao, has her Buddhist teachings reached this level
Fan Yao glanced at the few people, nodded slightly and said: "Since we meet, we are destined. From now on, I will point out your path."
"Traitor!"
"Be bold!"
"You are trying to betray the master!"
All around, several young monks saw their fellow disciples acting strangely, and they all got angry and wanted to step forward, but Chi Wu stretched out a hand to stop them all.
He waited until Fan Yao left with a few converts and the other people from the major forces around him left, then he sighed: "Princess Fan Yao, you are unfathomable. If we continue to debate the scriptures, our Qing Wen sect will be different." I’m afraid there will be no one left in the hospital.”
"What? How come?"
"she… "
Looking foolishly at the slowly closing temple door, he sighed: "That Zhou Wuji is full of demonic nature.
Zheng Shiyi, on the other hand, is hard to explain, especially since our congregation did not inspire him by reading the Bible, but instead helped him. I hope this is also a good deed.
As for the princess, her whole body is filled with evil energy and she is very evil. Even I have never seen such a strong evil spirit.
We cannot conquer her by merely debating scripture. "
As he said this, he let out a long sigh again: "Evil demons are rising everywhere, and the sky will be in chaos..."
(End of chapter)