Chapter 8 Fighting

In the past two days, from time to time, some strangely dressed people came to the hotel for a rest and dinner. I saw that most of these people had such a trace of spiritual power, but none of them exceeded the third floor of the condensation period, and some even had a trace of spiritual power. I couldn't help wondering. Cherry said, "How can the living immortals have time to join in this fun? Let's just go and have a look. You Don't expose the traces. Be careful.

On this day, it was the day when the Dharma Fighting Conference was held. The two of them went out to the Huainan Palace. They saw a crowd of people on the street, and there were also many people who wanted to be lively. They wanted to see what the rumored strange people looked like.

When he came to the Huainan Royal Palace, there was already a sea of people. Both of them were young and not tall. They couldn't see it in the back, so they squeezed to the front to have a look.

This table is made of concrete, which is tall and strong. At this time, you can see a lot of arrogant and strangely dressed so-called strange people in the crowd.

The crowd is noisy and crowded, only those strange people are around, and the common people are somewhat taboo and dare not be separated. Among them, the beggar and monk were also among them yesterday. The beggar suddenly saw the two people and was stunned. He was not the opponent of the two, so he turned around and walked away.

At this time, it was midsummer. The people in the sun were sweating profusely, and some people became impatient and said, "Why is it not the time yet?" Some people advised, "Wait a minute, soon."

Finally, there was a gong, and several officials walked up to the high platform and shouted, "Everyone be quiet. The fighting ceremony will be held soon. Listen to the prince first."

Everyone thought that the prince would also come to power, but they heard a loud voice from the royal palace and said, "I held this fighting conference today. It's really to excavate the strange people of the people, the immortals from all walks of life, so as to show the great power of China, the full of talents, the emperor's kindness, the country is prosperous and the peace of the people."

Shifang and Cherry looked back and saw a man standing on a three-story attic facing the street of Huainan Wangfu. He looked down at the people on the ground with a jade robe and a handsome face. He then said, "The master who participated in this conference, regardless of the result, has ten taels of silver as a reward. If there is a way to be superior, I will invite him to come. The royal palace went to the banquet, and there was another big reward. Well, let's start the meeting. After saying that, he sat in the big chair behind and drank tea, and there was a subordinate who fanned the fan.

The gong sounded again, and the official shouted loudly: "Now announce the rules of the fighting method: First, you can show the magic power alone, or challenge the fighting method, but you can't hurt people's lives. Second, the masters who participate in the fighting method should not make a hurtful move, otherwise you will be disqualified immediately. Well, that's all the rules. The game begins. Please invite the master to the stage!" After saying that, the official went down from the stone platform and left the venue to the master of the competition.

The common people cheered, but no one came on stage. Unexpectedly, someone complained. The whole black crowd was noisy. At this time, a gray shadow flashed, and a burly blue-shirted man jumped to the stage, looked around, and held his fists in his hands: "In Wang Yuan, there is a hand drive. Fang Shu, I'm going to make a fool of you.

With a shake of his hand, he threw his clothes into the air, and then pointed with his hand, and the clothes stopped in the air and did not fall.

Someone under the stage applauded, while others didn't believe it: "Your clothes have a mechanism. Change something else."

Wang Yuan smiled, loosened his hand, and his clothes fell into his hand. After putting it on, he walked to the stage and said, "If you don't believe it, you can find something else."

A rude man held a big bluestone from the ground, put it on the stage, and said, "This stone, can you let it float up?"

This stone weighs sixty or seventy pounds, which is very heavy. Wang Yuan smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm afraid this stone is too heavy. I'll reluctantly try it." Then he carried the magic power, and then pinched the formula with both hands and pointed to the stone with a hey. The stone trembled on the stone platform, but it couldn't fly. Someone under the stage shouted the inverted color. Wang Yuan's face turned red and he was sweating all over. As soon as he was angry, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed his blood. With a shout, the stone suddenly flew up. Everyone clapped their hands and cheered, but when he flew this time, he couldn't control it. He fell to the ground and unexpectedly hit his left foot. Wang Yuan With a scream, the foot bones were smashed.

Cherry smiled and thought that this man was really swollen and fat. He looked at it from all directions. When the man drove his clothes and the stone flew, a spiritual power emanated from his body and was associated with the things he drove. With the spiritual power and divine consciousness, he controlled the clothes from falling, but later when he drove the stone, the spiritual power Some of them were not good enough to control, so they fell down.

Shifang and Cherry whispered, "Isn't this also a Taoist method?"

Cherry bit Shifang's ears and said, "Although this man's cultivation is not high, he can do some Taoism. If we learn it, it must be better than his performance."

At this time, Wang Yuan had been carried down, and a reckless monk strode to the stage. It was the big monk who drank with the beggar in the inn.

The monk held his fist and said, "The family name is greedy. If there is King Kong, it is not bad. If anyone is not convinced, come and try it."

When everyone saw the fierceness of this greedy monk, they did not dare to try. After waiting for a moment, they couldn't stand it. They went to the official and said, "I'll borrow a knife." Without waiting for the official's promise, he pulled it out of his waist.

Then he came to the center of the stone platform, took the steel knife, carried enough strength, and hit the ground with a knife. The ground was made of cement, but it was splashed by the spark cut by the steel knife and entered the ground. With this strength alone, the people under the stage cheered.

He looked around proudly, took out the steel knife, patted his body, and suddenly cut his abdomen with enough strength. One year, the people thought that their stomachs would be broken and their intestines would be raged, and their blood was splashed everywhere, so they screamed, covered their eyes and did not dare to look. But when he heard other people clapping, he opened his eyes and saw that the big monk was still standing on the stage, admiring him and clapping his hands.

Cherry said, "This greedy monk must have practiced the Buddha's King Kong, but it is also a little hot, but it is not comparable to the real practitioner."

Greedy and cut the knife hard on his legs and arms. In the applause of the people, he threw the steel knife at the official, hugged his fist and laughed, "It's a scandal."

Then several people came to perform, some spitting fire, some swallowing knives, and each showed their unique skills. The people were happy to see it, and some were business-minded. They set up stalls to roast meat, sell water, and took the opportunity to give it.

Shifang and Cherry are also very happy to watch. After all, some people really have some Taoism. At this time, there was a young scholar dressed as a scholar on the field. He wore a square crown on his head and a slightly wide green shirt. He hugged his fist at the dark crowd below and said, "Little... Xiaosheng's surname is Fang, single name is one. A Chu character, perform a... spring breeze and rain magic skill."

Everyone found it interesting to see the shy expression of the thin and weak scholar, and some laughed and said, "It's like a woman." It made the people on the side laugh.

Now Fang Chu was even more nervous. He turned around and stepped on the corner of his clothes and almost tripped. Cherry was eating a mutton kebab. Seeing this, she laughed and whispered to Shifang's ears, "This girl is not as good as me."

Shifang was stunned: "Is she a girl?"

Cherry smiled and said, "You idiot, haven't you seen that she doesn't have an Adam's apple, and she looks completely beautiful?"

Shifang looked carefully. As expected, it was very similar to Cherry pretending to be a scholar. Oh, he said, "Can you eat the kebab quickly? Look... It's hard to look at."

Cherry smiled and put the skewers to Shifang's mouth, which made Shifang frown.

At this time, Fang Chu took out a pot of flowers from nowhere, but the flower only had buds and had not yet bloomed.

Fang Chu put the flower on the stone platform and wanted to say something with his fist. He was nervous and at a loss. Someone shouted, "Hurry up and change the other one after the performance."

Fang Chu stopped talking. He hit a formula with his hands and pointed to the potted flower. He could see clearly that a green spiritual power moistened the buds. Under the eyes of the public, the bud slowly bloomed and grew into a pot of white lilies.

Fang Chu hugged his fist and bowed his head and said, "It's ugly." After saying that, I'm going down.

The people below had not seen the wonderful, and few applauded. Seeing that he was about to go down, they were stunned and some said, "Is it over?" Some people said, "This trick is to cheat money."

Fang Chu bowed his head and hurried to the stage. At this time, the figure in front of him shook, and there was a middle-aged Taoist in a Taoist robe in front of him.

The Taoist man was dressed in a dirty robe and looked at Fang Chu lazily. When Fang Chu saw someone blocking the way, he moved to the left and wanted to walk around, but the figure shook, and the man stood in front of him again.

Fang Chu was a little annoyed and said in a low voice, "This Taoist priest, Xiaosheng's performance is over, please make way."

The Taoist smiled and said, "Do you want to come to the royal palace to mix some silver in this program? I don't pay much attention to the prince."

When he said this, the crowd under him coaxed. Fang Chu frowned and pinched his hands secretly. The cement floor instantly gave birth to two thick vines wrapped around the Taoist's feet.

Fang Chu saw that the vines wrapped the Taoist man tightly, so he dodged again, but the figure in front of him shook, and the Taoist stopped in front of him with a smile, and the two vines had been easily broken by him.

Fang Chu snorted coldly, pulled out a green bamboo pole from his waist and clicked on the man. The man did not dodge. He took the stick with a smile, but it was undamaged. Fang Chu was shocked and took a step back.

Cherry said, "Shifang, can you see this man's cultivation?"

Shifang shook his head and said, "It seems that his cultivation is higher than mine. I can't see it."

The Taoist man smiled and said, "You also have some qualifications, but you don't have the guidance of a master. If you agree to worship the old Taoist teacher from now on and practice with me, you can let you go."

Shifang said, "Ah, this girl has some fairy fate, so that she can meet the famous teacher's guidance."

Cherry curled her lips and snorted coldly, "I don't think that Taoist has any good intentions. I can probably see Miss Fang's daughter's identity. Didn't you look at his confused face?"

Fang Chu naturally did not follow: "I have a teacher. Thank you for your kindness. I'll leave now." After saying that, he walked in the opposite direction.

The Taoist laughed and said, "Let's see if you are a great teacher or a Taoist master." After saying that, he stepped forward and hugged Fang Chu!