Chapter 36 Appearing (please collect, ask for tickets)

When! Dang! Dang!......

Three melodious and deep bells sounded, and the whole huge Dafan Temple suddenly became lively. Countless Buddha lights flashed and rushed to the empty square. They looked excited and full of expectations for the newcomer competition to begin.

Among these Buddha lights, there are alone Dafan Temple elders, and there are also elders with a group of disciples, Mr. Lin Lin. For a time, the huge temple group is full of golden light and Buddha light.

"Hula...."

I don't know when, on the empty square, a huge gold list is fluttering in the wind, with three big characters depicted like an iron wall and silver hook, which is the famous mountain and river list.

At this moment, countless disciples have already gathered, who followed their master and whispered.

"I heard that the mountain and river list has been revised this time, and our Dafan Temple has a rich reward. A treasure has been prepared! There are also many powerful high-class spiritual weapons, rumors, and rewards for killing evil elixir! This is several times more generous than the rewards of last year's mountain and river list. I don't know who will get it this time?"

"The key is that this time I heard that I can get a promise from the elder, the elder! That's all the existence of supreme magical power, if you can carry out a great enlightenment..."

"It is said that the memorial meeting of the abbot of King Kong Temple has been held in the past few years. Of course, the temple will not hesitate to achieve qualified disciples. Fortunately, they will compete for a face at the conference."

"I want to say that this time, the first one is the virtual and true brother. The others are all native chickens and dogs, and can't be matched."

"Hmm! Is Brother Xujing also a local chicken and tile dog? In addition, this newcomer competition is divided into two parts: fighting and debate. With strong strength, the debate of Buddhism may not be powerful..."

In front of this square is a huge stand, with 72 dense seats surrounded by ten larger seats, which belong to 72 powerful elders, as well as abbots, temples and other strong people.

A hazy Buddha light isolates the stand, making the real elders, abbots and others sitting on it blurred and impossible to see.

And above the empty square, there are ten stone platforms with a radius of dozens of meters, which is obviously used for many new disciples to fight.

Moke is following Du Er at this moment, with no joy or sadness in his heart, as pure and cold as ice and snow, wearing a gray monk's clothes and beautiful eyebrows. Looking up, almost nine-story disciples of the Dafan Temple gathered here, with as many as 3,000 or 4,000 people.

The bell suddenly stopped, and the sound was lingering, with the power of calming people's hearts. The whole empty square was suddenly quiet, silent, and the needles could be heard.

Then, a figure flew out of the stands and landed on the square. He was a kind-looking old monk with his eyes. Everyone's disciples felt that he was staring at him and did not dare to look at the elder's eyes. With this hand, it showed that the elder was definitely a powerful master.

"All the disciples who want to participate in the competition have been counted, a total of 814. Enter quickly and fight according to the battle on the list of mountains and rivers. Remember, don't deliberately hurt people!" After sweeping around, the elder pointed with his hand.

"brush..."

The figures either jumped or controlled the Buddha's light, all fell into the field and looked up at the mountain and river list in the sky.

"Hula..."

The list of mountains and rivers in the void suddenly appeared dense names, with 814, and there were 1 to 10 numbers on them, of which 20 people's lives flashed and appeared under that number.

"Mozhi vs. Mozhen, Xu Li vs. Mozhen,..."

The disciples of Dafan Temple who have been practicing for 30 years are virtual disciples or Mo disciples. The names of these people immediately appeared on the mountain and river list, and 20 young monks flashed out and jumped on their respective stone platforms.

"This brother, it's polite. Let's see!"

"It's polite!"

Jumping up to the stone platform, these Buddhist disciples saluted each other and fought without hesitation. For a moment, the Buddha was shining everywhere, and the scene was very wonderful.

Only a small number of people who can participate in the newcomer competition are Buddha-level, most of whom are Buddha-level, and even Yuan Buddha-level perverts. For a time, the ten stone platforms were swept by the Buddha's light, and shouts sounded continuously, and they each showed their own means.

"Roar!" Some disciples displayed the lion roar of Buddhism.

"Pup my big empty fingerprints!"

A disciple jumped high in the air, condensed a big Buddha's hand in his palm, and directly slapped it down, with amazing momentum. In the face of this blow, his opponent praised the Buddha's name and burst into Buddha's light all over his body, forming a Buddha light shield, which was the Donkey Kong's protective array.

"Amazing! Brother Xuqing is really awesome!"

"Ead Elder Du Ming, I didn't expect your disciple Mo Zhen to be so extraordinary that he had such power when he took action. Could it be that he reached the late Buddha's son?"

On the stone platform, a battle is proceeding rapidly. Once a disciple fails, the two will leave the stone platform and a new name will appear on the mountain and river list.

runes, strange plants, arrays, and sets of magic weapons. For a while, as the battle progressed, Moke was an eye-opener and saw many things that he didn't know before. At the same time, he became more and more vigilant. Because during this period, there have been two particularly terrible beings, suspected to be strong people at the level of Yuan Buddha, one is called Xu Zhenyi and the other is called Xu Jing.

"No. 4 Stone Platform, Moke vs. Xujin..."

Suddenly, the name flashed on the mountain and river list, and Moke's name appeared under the No. 4 stone platform.

The Buddha's light loomed under his feet, and Moke used a gale step, faster than lightning, and came to the No. 4 stone platform. Almost as Moke stepped on the No. 4 stone platform, a gray figure also came to it, showing that he was a monk in his thirties.

The virtual gold monk who fought against Moke is tall, with slender eyebrows and slender eyes, giving people a sense of excitement. He holds a sword in his hand. The sword is purely jade, not gold iron, but it is sharp and shining.

"Amitabha..."

gave a salute to Moke, and the virtual gold said with a smile, "Brother Moke, my unique jade sword was obtained by accident before I entered Dafan. It's extremely powerful. You must have heard of my spiritual weapon, right? It is a low-grade spiritual weapon.

After saying this leisurely, Xu Jin stared at Moke, trying to cause him some psychological pressure.

With a calm smile, Moke turned his hand, and King Kong pestle appeared in his hand and said with a smile, "Brother, please!"

"Hmm! This younger brother... Peng!"

The face darkened, and the virtual gold pretended to talk to Moke, but his body suddenly rose a strong white fog. Suddenly, he was shrouded in smoke on the stone platform. At the same time, he lost traces, and his whole body seemed to be invisible.

"Invisible charm, thick fog charm? Not good!" With a rosy face, Moko hurriedly released the huge Buddha's knowledge and surrounded him within ten meters.

Wh!

In the thick fog, an invisible and sharp wind broke through the air!

In an instant! It's foggy! Hidden body! Sacrifice the flying sword! Kill! This virtual gold is so powerful that it can't be prevented in one go.

When!

In this thick fog, a violent sonorous sound sounded, but a bronze gover appeared in Moke's right hand, which suddenly pierced the jade sword, and then turned over and put it away again.

"It's not good!"

I didn't expect that I had no choice but to make such a sinister sneak attack. Xu Jin was shocked. Then, his right arm shook greatly, and the jade sword he held clenched and fell to the ground in two pieces.

Then, when Xujin was still a little unbelievable, a gust of wind came, and a gust of fists spread wildly around and attacked.

"Bum bang bang..."

A series of loud noises sounded in the gradually dissipating thick fog. In a moment, Xu Jin was punched all over his body. Moke's fist was comparable to a Chinese magic weapon. He hit Xu Jin. He suddenly let out a fierce scream, and his whole garbage was swept down the stone platform and fell into a coma.