Jiedong Bodhisattva was bleeding from his seven orifices!
Everyone fell silent and stared blankly at the incomprehensible scene.
"Jiedong Bodhisattva, what's going on?" The monks were anxious.
The people around them were also confused. Why was he bleeding from his seven orifices?
Only Gu Hai, Takeshi Ryūshin, and Mu Chenfeng knew what was going on.
"Jiedong Bodhisattva is a hero!" exclaimed a general behind Takeshi Ryūshin.
"Yeah. Gouchen looks like he's already sung ten songs. He's still sitting there calmly. He's amazing!"
"We couldn't stand it before we finished one song!"
"Silent Motionless Zen is indeed worthy of its reputation!"
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The generals looked at Jiedong Bodhisattva in shock.
"Jiedong Bodhisattva wants to defeat Gouchen, but he doesn't know that Gouchen doesn't need to be defeated!" said Sima Changkong with a strange expression.
As the little beggar clapped, Gouchen sang to his heart's content. His intoxicated look made the people around them yearn to hear it. It would be great if they could hear it too.
But why was Jiedong Bodhisattva bleeding from his seven orifices?
"It must be because it's too good. Jiedong Bodhisattva is so moved! "A voice came out of nowhere.
"Pfft!" Jiedong Bodhisattva spat out a mouthful of blood. 'Moved my ass! I'm going crazy! '
"Jiedong Bodhisattva, have you gone mad? Calm down. Don't lose at a time like this! "Purple Bamboo Bodhisattva shouted anxiously.
Jiedong Bodhisattva's hands were trembling. He put his palms together and kept chanting Buddhist scriptures in his heart. He looked at Gouchen who had forgotten himself.
What a monster, what a monster! Where did this monster come from? Can't you rest for a while? Why are you still singing? '
Jiedong Bodhisattva wanted to cry. It was the first time he was in such a desperate situation after so many years of cultivation. 'Buddha, what should I do?'
'Tear Gouchen's mouth apart?' 'Kill him?' Jiedong Bodhisattva would have done it if the zither battle had not started.
However, in order to obtain the little beggar, Jiedong Bodhisattva had no choice but to endure this torment.
Sealing his ears was useless. Sealing his six senses was also useless. Exerting too much force had injured his seven apertures, but it was completely useless.
Gouchen was still singing selflessly.
Everyone stared at the field, not knowing what was going on.
"Don't tell me that Bodhisattva Jiedong is possessed by the devil?"
"He must have been possessed by the devil. Gouchen sang so well. Look at that little beggar's intoxicated look. The bleeding of Jiedong Bodhisattva must have nothing to do with him!"
"It's retribution. Shameless, shameless, and even mocking Gouchen. Now it's retribution, right?"
"Serves you right!"
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The people scolded him mercilessly.
The group of monks stared blankly.
Even Lord Daqiansheng and the Future Buddha were silent. What was the meaning of this?
"Even Silent Meditation can cause Qi Deviation?" The emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty asked in bewilderment.
"It shouldn't be!" The Future Buddha said blankly.
At this moment, Gouchen finally finished singing another song in the sound barrier.
"Clap, clap, clap, clap!" The little beggar clapped excitedly.
"Not bad, Zhengfa Ming, you are very perceptive. Good, since you like it so much, I'll sing a song I just created for you. It's called 'Bald Head, You Don't Understand Love'!" Gouchen said proudly.
After that, Gouchen started singing, "Big Bald Head Jiedong, do you know love? You don't know love ~ ~ The hall is falling down ~ ~ ~! "
Gouchen had only sung two lines.
Jiedong Bodhisattva Jiedong couldn't take it anymore.
"Demon, die ~ ~ ~!"
Jiedong Bodhisattva suddenly shouted to the sky. A burst of golden light suddenly gushed out from Jiedong Bodhisattva's mouth like a collapsing river or a tsunami. A destructive force suddenly burst out from Jiedong Bodhisattva's mouth.
As soon as the monstrous force burst out, a super storm suddenly appeared around the hall.
A terrifying force that reached the level of Heavenly Palace instantly descended. The golden light gushing out from Jiedong Bodhisattva's mouth was like a destructive golden river that wanted to destroy everything in the world.
When the great force was released, the surrounding people's faces changed and their hearts trembled.
"Ahhhhhhhhh, help ~ ~ ~!"
Gou Chen had never faced such a terrifying attack before. Immediately, he shrieked in fear.
The sound barrier was broken, and the sound of 'Demon, die ~ ~ ~!' reverberated in the void.
"Bastard!" Takeshi Ryūshin, who was high in the sky, had a cold expression. He stretched out his hand and was about to attack.
"How dare you!" Ao Shun also stared and threw a punch at Jiedong Bodhisattva's mouth.
The force from Jiedong Bodhisattva's mouth shook the entire Heavenly Mao City.
"Protect the people!" The Heavenly Mao City Lord immediately shouted and ordered the guards to protect the people.
"Jiedong Bodhisattva, don't!" The group of monks in the hall suddenly exclaimed.
"Mu Chenfeng!" Gu Hai shouted with his eyes wide open.
Mu Chenfeng's Sky Blasting Cannon immediately aimed at Jiedong Bodhisattva who had gone crazy.
Many forces came from all directions and rushed towards Jiedong Bodhisattva.
Jiedong Bodhisattva's golden river seemed like it would hit Gouchen in an instant.
"Amitayus Buddha ~ ~ ~!"
Suddenly, a Buddhist chant resounded in the void. It was the voice of the Future Buddha.
Weng!
In front of Gouchen, an illusory golden palm formed. The illusory golden palm protected Gouchen and blocked the forces from all directions. The palm collided with the golden river that Jiedong Bodhisattva had spat out.
"Rumble ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
A super huge collision occurred in the sky. The huge shockwave caused the surrounding people to fall to the ground. The entire Heavenly Mao City shook violently.
A super airflow swept in all directions, as though it was going to raze most of Heavenly Mao City to the ground.
Weng!
The illusory golden palm of the Future Buddha closed. Suddenly, all the remaining forces were caught in the golden palm.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, all the remaining forces were dispersed.
The surrounding cultivators who were attacking also stopped. Everything stopped.
Countless people got up from the ground.
"Jiedong Bodhisattva is so shameless. Did he sneak attack Gouchen again?"
"That was close. Gouchen was almost killed by Jiedong Bodhisattva!"
"Wasn't it a musical duel? Why did he attack again? "
"So cruel! So shameless! "
"Can't afford to lose, so he wants to silence him?"
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The surrounding people were enraged. They glared at Jiedong Bodhisattva.
"You scared this Song God to death!" The North Star God said with lingering fear.
Gouchen was fine, but Gu Hai, Ao Shun, and the others were not as angry. It was too difficult for Gouchen to listen to him sing for so long.
"Jiedong Bodhisattva, what are you doing?" Purple Bamboo Bodhisattva exclaimed.
"Jiedong Bodhisattva, why did you suddenly attack?" The monks were also confused.
"Monster, monster, die, die …!" Jiedong Bodhisattva was still pointing at Gouchen and muttering to himself as though he had gone mad.
Bam!
Jiedong Bodhisattva exuded a golden aura. Suddenly, he collapsed and sat on the ground.
"Jiedong Bodhisattva, his cultivation is gone? His cultivation is gone! "A monk exclaimed.
"Jiedong Bodhisattva opened his mouth. His Motionless Zen is broken? How is that possible? Gouchen just broke the Motionless Zen? "
"The Golden River was all of Jiedong Bodhisattva's power. Did he lose it all? Jiedong Bodhisattva's cultivation is gone. He has become an ordinary person! "
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The monks ran over anxiously and supported Jiedong Bodhisattva.
"You scared me to death. You can't kill me, and now you want to blackmail me?" Gouchen exclaimed.
"Master, he wants to kill me. He's so shameless. He wants to kill me!" Gouchen immediately looked at Gu Hai.
Gu Hai glared at Gouchen. "Isn't this all your fault? How dare you complain to me? "
"The Future Buddha's timely intervention just now. Otherwise, not only would Jiedong Bodhisattva be killed, but His Holiness would also hold the sacred ground of Spiritual Mountain accountable for its impudence!" Ao Shun said coldly.
Jiedong Bodhisattva was still pointing at Gouchen and muttering, "Monster!"
"Jiedong Bodhisattva, are you crazy?" Mu Chenfeng was confused.
After that, Mu Chenfeng looked at Gouchen and felt a chill in her heart. Could Gouchen's song really drive people crazy?
"Enough! Jiedong Bodhisattva!" The Future Buddha's dignified voice boomed.
Jiedong Bodhisattva was the first to bear the brunt.
Jiedong Bodhisattva shuddered and seemed to have recovered from his insanity.
"I, I, I'm out of my mind? Out of my mind? " Jiedong Bodhisattva couldn't accept his current state and spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Humph, Jiedong Bodhisattva, what's wrong with you? How dare you kill Gouchen during the zither battle? "The Future Buddha's voice was cold.
"Future Buddha, it's him, it's him, this monster, he sang, he sang …!" Jiedong Bodhisattva shuddered in fear.
"Speak properly. What did Gouchen sing? Why did you suddenly go crazy? "The Future Buddha's angry voice sounded.
"He sang, sang 'Bald Head, You Don't Understand Love'. He sang too, too … I can't take it, I can't take it, I …!" Jiedong Bodhisattva was going crazy.
"Isn't the title of the song good enough? You want to silence him because of this? "The Future Buddha said coldly. .
Jiedong Bodhisattva, "…!"
"I, I can't take it, I can't take it, ah, ah, ah!" Jiedong Bodhisattva suddenly burst into tears and snot.
That sorrowful and aggrieved look made the faces of the originally aggressive commoners stiffen. Was this a case of the guilty party complaining first? Or is Jiedong Bodhisattva a man with a story? What's wrong with saying that you don't understand love?
The angry people frowned and looked at Jiedong Bodhisattva.
The Future Buddha's voice also stopped abruptly. There was an indescribable feeling of speechlessness. It's one thing for you to lose your mind, but why are you crying?
"Alright, take Jiedong Bodhisattva away!" The Future Buddha's voice was filled with helplessness.
Takeshi Ryūshin, Sima Changkong, and the generals sighed slightly, but no one blamed Jiedong Bodhisattva. They just looked on coldly.
"Future Buddha …!" Suddenly, a dignified voice sounded in the void.
"Amitayus Buddha, Jiedong Bodhisattva has lost this round. Since he agreed to the bet, he must accept his loss. That little beggar belongs to the Elite Hall!" The Future Buddha sighed slightly.
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