"The Holy Banner cannot be used, and Taoist Sui Chen's last glimmer of hope has been cut off. Destroying Taoism is worthy of destroying Taoism. It is indeed ruthless!" Medicine Master Wang Fo squeezed the Divine Banner tightly in his hand, feeling even more heartbroken.
hatred.
The reason for the failure of the divine guide banner must be that the Taoist extermination sect had already thought of a way to break it in advance. The Western monks also lost their last hope of survival. This was obviously not a good thing for the pharmacist Wang Fo who was the commander-in-chief of the Beihai War.
information.
And as Kunpeng's laughter broke through the thin layer of gauze, Medicine Master Wang Fo clearly felt the fear of everyone in the eyes of his fellow disciples looking at him.
Originally, everyone had the divine banner to guide the true spirit, so they did not worry about their own death. But now this most steadfast protective umbrella has completely lost its effect. The safety of the disciples of the Western Sect is no longer guaranteed, so how can they not panic?
?
"Haha..., Kunpeng, you don't want to spread rumors and cause trouble. The Holy Spirit Banner is an innate spiritual treasure, and two holy masters have personally deployed magical powers. How can you break it? You want to spread rumors and cause trouble, and provoke our teacher.
The calculations of the brothers’ panic hearts, fear
It's going to fail!" Although Medicine Master Wang Fo knew the truth of the matter in his heart, he still had to work hard on the surface, at least to temporarily restore some military morale and give his disciples some enthusiasm, otherwise there would be no need to fight this battle again.
.
"Pharmacist King Buddha, I remember the words that Saint Zhunti often said: Those who have risen from the world should not tell lies. How could you, one of the most trusted disciples of Zhunti, do this in front of all the people in the world?
Are you talking about lying?" Kunpeng said with a smile.
These words were so vicious that Medicine Master Wang Fo's face turned green and white for a while, and he didn't know how to continue speaking.
It’s true that the God-receiving Banner failed. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Medicine Master Wang Fo had to tell lies with his eyes open and deceive his followers. However, Western teachings do have the article “monastics do not tell lies” in their teachings. If the Medicine Master now
Wang Fo admitted himself
If you tell lies, it will inevitably cause panic among the disciples of the Western Sect. If the Medicine Master King Buddha grits his teeth and refuses to admit it, the disciples of the Western Sect will indeed be deceived for a short time, but in this way, the Medicine Master King Buddha will be deceived again.
Violated canon law.
"Kunpeng, don't talk nonsense and disturb our military morale! The sentient beings in our Western religion are all people with great wisdom and understanding. They can distinguish right from wrong. There is no need for you to tell right from wrong!" Medicine Master Wang Fo rolled his eyes and raised his voice.
shouted.
This statement was vague, neither admitting that he had told a lie nor the fact that the divine banner was ineffective. In this way, it is up to the disciples to guess what the truth is. Medicine Master Wang Buddha said: "
When using words such as "spreading trouble and talking nonsense", the tone is also deliberately emphasized, which invisibly leads Western disciples into a false misunderstanding.
Even if the war ends and the disciples discover the truth, Medicine Master King Buddha will still have a set of arguments to defend himself. It has to be said that people who have cultivated to the level of Medicine Master King Buddha really do not have a fuel-efficient lamp.
"We lost the first battle, don't waste time, let's have a second battle!" Medicine Master Wang Fo then loudly called for a fight.
Kunpeng knew that this was a small trick of Medicine Master Wang Fo. He was just afraid that he would expose the failure of the divine guide banner and eventually cause the disciples of the Western Sect to panic, so he deliberately brought the topic to a competition to distract himself.
attention.
Kunpeng is too lazy to compete with Medicine Master Wang Fo. Sooner or later, there will be a hard battle between Taoism and Westernism. There is no rush. The only thing to do now is to win this battle beautifully.
The fight made all the disciples of the Western Sect feel chilled. At that moment, Kunpeng answered loudly: "Since Medicine Master Wang Fo is so impatient to give way to Hanmen Pass, we will be disrespectful to him!"
"Hmph, why does the demon master have to be so arrogant? You have to fight to know who will win and who loses! According to the poor monk, I am afraid that the demon master will lead your disciples back to Panlong Mountain in despair this time, right?" Medicine Master King
The Buddha retorted sarcastically.
"Haha..., okay, okay, I want to see how you can make me and my disciples roll back to Panlong Mountain in despair!" Kunpeng looked up to the sky and smiled. "You have already lost one game, and you still dare to talk so shamelessly,
I’m not afraid of the strong wind blowing my tongue!”
"Don't take advantage of words, you will know after fighting!" The Western Sect was defeated in the last battle. Medicine Master Wang Fo knew that he could not get any advantage with his words, and did not want to continue talking to Kunpeng, so he shouted: "The last battle was on our side.
Send someone out first, you should be the one to send someone out first in this battle! Who are you going to send out in this battle?"
In the last battle, Taoist Sui Chen went on first, followed by Hou Yi. For the sake of fairness, in this battle, the Taoist disciples should be sent first. Medicine Master Wang Fo was right.
Kunpeng's mind was racing with thoughts, and all his disciples were thinking about who should be sent to fight.
The person who goes out first is at a disadvantage. Once the person who goes out to fight comes on the stage, the Western Sect can send monks with a higher level of cultivation than that person to fight according to that person's cultivation level, thereby seizing the initiative in the competition.
Unless that person's cultivation can overwhelm the Western sect and leave Medicine Master King Buddha with no one to send. Otherwise, it is really hard to estimate the outcome of this battle.
Kong Xuan felt itchy and unbearable. He was gearing up and thinking about going on the field to stretch his muscles. However, Kunpeng taught him that Kong Xuan was not suitable for fighting due to his status, which made Kong Xuan roll his eyes in anger.
"Hahaha... Old Kunpeng, you are very happy here, how about I come and have some fun too?" The sky-shattering echo of the thunder suddenly occurred in the sky above the North Sea, which shook the white clouds and scattered them. The human soldiers were confused.
His steps were shaky and he could hardly stand.
Kunpeng's face lit up when he heard this, and he laughed and said: "Zulong, you are a naughty old man. If you are not carrying out your production plan in Panlong Mountain, why are you here in the bitter cold Beihai?"
"Haha... Mr. Kunpeng, don't laugh at me! You've got a good job. Poor me, I have to deal with the yellow-faced woman at home every day. It's so boring!" These words sounded fashionable to thousands of people.
Inside, when the last word "press" fell, a burst of yellow light suddenly flashed around Kunpeng, and a sturdy middle-aged man wearing a python robe and a ruthless face appeared. He was not the ancestral dragon who had been nesting in the mountain and working tirelessly on the dragon-making project, but also
Who can it be!
"See Elder Zulong!" When Kong Xuan, Hou Yi, and the other disciples of Panlong Mountain saw Zulong, they all stepped forward to salute. Although Jiang Huanchu and the Donglu soldiers were frightened by Zulong's appearance, they did not dare to lose their etiquette.
I've seen Zulong before.
After everyone had finished the ceremony, Kunpeng said to Zulong with a wry smile: "You think my job is easy. I would like to continue to stay in Panlong Mountain and enjoy the happiness. How about we switch?"
Zu Long waved his hand and said with a smile: "I don't have your cunning mind, so I can't do this job. You should keep this good job for yourself! Hehe... But I really like this fight!
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ps: The fourth update, which is the second chapter of the supplementary update, still needs one chapter! Gold medal, gold medal, brothers, as long as each of you is willing to give up a gold medal, the knife will not be weighed on the head by a newcomer or other authors.
Chapter completed!