Chapter 327 becomes a word

As soon as Guizhen heard the words, he suddenly burst into a wild laugh, like a golden rift stone, and then his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Zhao Hu, that's what you said! Well, in this case, before making this big bet, do you dare to let your Morco brothers bear the old man's motto? If he doesn't even dare to bear this, how can he prove his heart towards Buddha? The tone was clear, and there was a strong excitement in Guizhen's tone.

Obviously, Zhao Hu put forward such a big bet, and the bet was so biased that there was no tricky certainty. He would never do it. But if Taihao College refuses, it will be a big blow to its prestige. As a counterattack, Gui Zhenyi put forward this condition, and it was obvious that there was a certain conspiracy.

In the wilderness, there is a very famous word, which becomes a motto, which is the meaning of truth. It is rumored that there is a great disaster and an immortal saint, all understands the heart of heaven and understands the operation of heaven. Every word contains great wisdom and mystery. Often with one word, you can become a strong man.

Proverbs can also be called a word, but it is not a word. It is a kind of existence similar to a rune, containing infinite wisdom and many mysteries. Many powerful beings know this method of cohesive proverbs, but only the proverbs of saints can stir up the sky and earthquakes, and the way of heaven recognizes them, which contains infinite wisdom.

Proverbs can achieve a strong man and make him understand many mysteries of heaven. Similarly, if it is specifically aimed at one person, the Proverbs contain profound mysteries. Asking questions is also a powerful means, which can make the opponent's heart collapse and die tragically.

Of course, this method is not available to ordinary people. The strength of the level of a golden fairy can only be barely condensed. The motto contains its own perception, asking questions, and bothering the other party's mind. It cannot exist like the real golden fairy or the pseudo-saint level. A proveony is boundless and direct It crushes the other party's mind and crushes its soul.

"Accept his motto?" Zhao Hu frowned and had a strange emotion in his heart.

According to reason, the motto of the strong man in the realm of the golden fairy realm is very limited, but it only sends out some sharp verbal attacks. As long as the caster is as firm as steel, and at the same time, tit-for-tat refutes, it can be broken, which is not very dangerous.

Since this is the truth, I'm afraid that there is a conspiracy hidden in his gourd, which can't be speculed.

In full view of the public, Zhao Hu pondered for a moment and then smiled and said, "Well, I'm not suitable to make a decision for my brother. You'd better release my brother. I'll ask him."

For Zhao Hu's request, Gui Zhenyi only sneered faintly, and then glanced at Li Xiaoyao beside him.

Li Xiaoyao nodded and waved his broad Confucian clothes, as if covering all directions. A pure purple light burst out and soared out of thin air, turning into a purple light cocoon. This unique and unrestrained magic power is a kind of magic power that everyone knows, the universe in the sleeves.

The purple light cocoon flew out, and a pure purple fairy suddenly flew up, turned into a long rainbow, and threw it into Li Xiaoyao's body again. In the same place, a young monk in a beautiful monk robe appeared, who was Moke.

regained his freedom. Moke looked around and immediately found Zhao Hu and others, with no sadness or joy on their faces and a calm attitude. He has discussed all these things with Zhao Hu before, and now everything is planned.

"Brother Moke, everything is going smoothly as planned, but there is a little deviation. Taihao Academy requires you to take a prover first, a prover, it is..." Zhao Hu's heart moved and shot out a fairy knowledge to transmit the sound to Moke.

"So it is..." Nodding his head, Moko was clear about everything.

Looking around, Moke put his hands together in full view of the public and said proudly, "Amitabha... Dear donor, little monk Moke, I would like to thank you for coming to rescue me. I Buddha said that saving people's lives is better than building a seven-level floating slaughter. The little monk saved Li Weiwei's benefactor from his heart. As for Taihao Academy forcing me to get married, it is inevitable. The little monk would rather die! My heart is like a rock, and my pious heart shocked the sea of Buddha and gave me the title of son of Buddha. What about a saying?

"Good! Little master, it's really good! Although I am a person in the devil, the little master, your mind is worthy of applaud!"

"Forced marriage, such evil things are really shameful! Little master, I wish you can directly break the Proverbs and ask questions, and then defeat the genius of Taihao Academy and make a fierce counterattack! Kunxu mainland is not the dominant family of his Taihao Academy. You don't have to be afraid!"

"Genius! Little master, are you really a genius of Buddhism that shocked the sea of Buddha? I'm afraid that Xiao Xitian can't be comparable to such qualifications. Damn, Xiaoxitian's old guys actually colluded with Confucianism to sacrifice your genius for some benefits. If you are not happy with the little master, don't you go to my green abyss and be free to practice?

Moke's words were firm, and the words were round and jadey, which suddenly caused a strong response. Many of the strong men invited by Zhao Hu shouted one by one, and even some onlookers couldn't help speaking.

For all this, Moke just returned a grateful salute, and then, his whole body was like an old monk, motionless.

Moke's answer aroused applause, but Zhao Hu did not have any joy, but frowned and became more and more uneasy. This feeling has no reason, but it is clear and strong.

"Hahaha..... The future is terrible! Master, since you are so confident, come and bear my motto!" His narrow eyes suddenly opened, like two cold lights flashing. Gui Zhen took a step forward and left the holy halls and came to the front of Moke.

At this time, there are only two people left between the holy hall and Zhao Hu, Moke, and Gui Zhenyi.

"Amitabha... Please!"

With his hands together, Moke's face is calm and has a taste of being as calm as a mountain.

Guizhen smiled faintly, his long beard fluttered, and his spirits flew to the field. He seemed to be walking around the world. He whispered slowly and softly, unrestrainedly, and a mysterious rhythm resounded through the world. The ten directions were cleared, the rivers and seas were silent, and the mountains swallowed smoke. Wanling Zhenfu recruits a cluster of immortals. There is no atmosphere in the sky and no demon dust in the earth. Minghui Cave is clear, and a large number of mysteries..."

The sound of singing is continuous, full of a kind of righteousness, morality, order and benevolence. It seems that there are countless sages chanting moral scriptures together, which makes people's hearts full of boundless wisdom.

At the same time, Guizhen's eyes became clearer and better, like two magic lamps. His hands drew a mysterious texture, and formed a simple and primitive fingerprint. His hands were opened with ten fingers, and his thumbs were connected, like ten wings flying together.

"Boom!"

This void suddenly made a roaring sound, shaking in all directions. In the dark, there was a mysterious force running through, and two holy white eyes were shot out of Guizhen's eyes, which converged together and turned into a dark white air mass.

His face was unprecedentedly solemn. At a certain moment, a series of rapid, violent, shocks, containing sharp, sacred, questioning, and other artistic syllables burst out of his mouth, like millions of people, roaring together, thousands of monsters, roaring together, thousands of volcanoes, erupting together, thousands of dams, and flooding together. !

This syllable is too fast to describe, and these bursting syllables are strangely directly integrated into the air mass in front of them. The air mass seems to have life, suddenly blooming dazzling light, bursting and turning into a curtain of light, like a burning white flame, engulfing Moko all of a sudden. Covered in it.

The motto is to ask, and it begins!

No one knows what Guizhen's motto was, but his intuition was very shocking and horrible, especially after Guizhen's question, he no longer covered up the hidden smile at the corners of his mouth.

This smile means that he is already winning!

glanced at Zhao Hu, Gui Zhenyi seemed to aggravate his panic and continued to speak slowly. "Zhao Hu, not long after you came to Kunxu mainland, you naturally didn't know a secret. In those years, my predecessor of Taihao Academy once issued a rhetorical question, which made a Buddha, the Buddha, the white elephant Dharma king, ashamed and abandoned the Buddha fruit and abandoned it. Buddha enters Confucianism. And this motto, I barely understood two or three points..."