Ning Zitong stood next to the referee. She looked at the Divine Monk, Fayuan, who was wearing a red kasaya, walking toward her slowly. She was feeling nostalgic and amused.
Duels like this always reminded her of the time when she had just reached Physical Invulnerability. Back then, Fayuan wasn't the abbot of Daxing Temple yet, but he had been practicing Silent Meditation for many years. She still had the mentality of a young girl and tried to provoke him to speak. Just as she was about to succeed, the referee announced the start of the duel, leaving her with regrets.
Thus, the first attempt, the second attempt, the third attempt … Time passed just like that, hastening one's aging.
Unknowingly, the girl with a radiant face and peerless beauty was already middle-aged, and she was speeding along the road of fifty years.
Perhaps only this hobby that she had persisted for so many years could allow her to temporarily regain that feeling of a young girl, even if she had always failed and never succeeded.
I'm not trying to provoke him to speak, I'm talking about my youth … Ning Zitong sighed to herself. She saw the haggard Fayuan stop at the designated spot, about thirty meters away from her.
At such a distance, she wasn't afraid that he could hear her thoughts through Telepathy.
According to the experience of many seniors and fellow practitioners, it could be determined that the effective range of Telepathy wouldn't exceed a radius of ten meters, or even smaller.
At this moment, the referee approved the time, raised his right hand, and announced,
"Duel time begins!"
Ning Zitong looked like she had been waiting for a long time. She couldn't wait and said,
"Master Abbot, long time no see."
As soon as she said this, the surrounding audience and onlookers in front of the screen started to mock her. Not to mention the previous duel between Longhu Club and Daxing Temple, or the recent title match, you met Divine Monk Fayuan at the celebratory banquet of the previous Top Professional League competition. It hasn't even been two months!
Are you saying this on purpose to get Divine Monk Fayuan to refute you?
We won't fall for such tricks!
Fa Yuan lowered his head. His divine light was restrained, and his expression was wooden. He only nodded his head slightly.
Ning Zitong didn't care and continued,
"Grandmaster Abbot, I have a doubt that has been in my heart for a while. I hope you can give me some pointers."
"I've been thinking about it. Buddhists practice Silent Meditation in order to reduce verbal karma and karma. If a divine monk who practices Silent Meditation happens to know a secret, and if he quickly tells it to the world, thousands of lives can be saved, would he choose to open his mouth or not?"
She knew that Buddhists who were good at thinking would definitely have considered this. Mahayana had its own answer, and Hinayana had its own logic. It was not difficult for the abbot in front of her. However, similar questions could be easily used by others, especially now that they were in a live broadcast. If Fa Yuan did not answer, it would easily affect the reputation of Daxing Temple and himself.
After that, even if there were Buddhist laymen who answered the questions on the Internet, it would inevitably lead to a war of words. This was the characteristic of the current information society!
Fa Yuan turned a deaf ear to him and maintained his previous posture, as if he was a tree that had lost its life.
As expected of an eminent monk who practices Silent Meditation. He can really keep his composure … Ning Zitong thought for a moment and smiled.
"If you don't want to answer, then forget it. I know you must be struggling in your heart."
She deliberately discredited Fa Yuan, but he still didn't answer. Even his breathing rhythm and the depth of his gaze didn't change.
After a few more words of discredit, Ning Zitong respected her status and didn't pursue the matter further.
She smiled sweetly and said, "I heard that after mastering Thoughtsteal, Grandmaster's Silent Meditation is considered complete. Why are you still not speaking? Did something go wrong in the middle? Did you break some commandment? Did you accidentally open your mouth and postpone it? "
Fa Yuan didn't move an inch in the face of such malicious speculation. There was no change in his emotions at all.
Ning Zitong, who had tried a few methods to no avail, saw that time was running out and gave up. She collected her emotions and adjusted her state of mind.
At this moment, she saw Fa Yuan's eyes move. He was like a creature that had come to life after hibernation.
Hibernation … Hibernation … Did he fall asleep just now? Ning Zitong suddenly had such a ridiculous idea. She was momentarily dumbfounded, not knowing whether to be angry or amused.
The referee didn't give her any time to think. He raised his right arm and swung it down.
"Begin!"
Fa Yuan's sallow skin suddenly glowed with a golden light. He raised his right palm and pressed it into the air in front of him.
Ning Zitong's upper body didn't move. She moved horizontally like a ghost. A deep and clear palm print appeared on the bluestone ground behind her. There were no cracks around it, as if a metal object had been dug out by a sharp weapon.
Vajra Realm, Vajra Seal, Power That Separates Mountains!
This technique had spawned many secret techniques, but only a few could do it as easily as Fa Yuan.
Ning Zitong took a step forward. Suddenly, a strong wind started blowing around her. The wind was dyed black and became darker.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. While circling around Fa Yuan, she suddenly spun her body and turned into a spiral drill. She attacked her opponent at high speed and threw out a series of faint black shadows that blended in with the wind. They fiercely pounced on Fa Yuan, covering her original form.
At the same time, drops of rain condensed. They either fell or floated horizontally, enveloping Fa Yuan. The color of the rain was close to black, but it was a deep red that had settled for a long time.
Dark Sect, Sanguinary Rain!
The wind could tear one's mind and body apart, while the rain hid poison. The illusions were both real and fake, and the punches and kicks were hidden within.
To everyone's surprise, Ning Zitong took the initiative to attack at the beginning of the match instead of just wandering around.
This was the true nature of the Ghost King!
The world seemed to darken. Fa Yuan's eyes flashed, and a round light appeared behind his head. It was a bright, clear, and bright light that illuminated the surroundings.
This round light seemed to hide the five Buddhas that symbolized the five great wisdom. As soon as they appeared, all the "phantoms" naturally disappeared without a trace. All the poisonous rain quickly disintegrated and lost its original color.
The combination of Vajra Sect's Wisdom Fist Seal, Fa Yuan's Prajna Bodhisattva Body, and Thoughtsteal!
The high-speed rotating "drill bit" was revealed just as it was about to hit the other party. It was firmly hit by Fa Yuan's broad and long pale-golden palm, and it did not deviate at all.
Bam!
Pale golden light scattered as Ning Zitong flew back. Before she landed, she changed direction in mid-air like a real ghost and dodged the follow-up attacks, increasing the distance between them.
Lou Cheng was amazed by such a movement technique. Even though he had Mesmerizing Snow Steps and Wheels of Wind and Fire, he couldn't compare to Flickering Light Passing Shadow, which specialized in movement techniques. While Shunpo of Yanzhao Sect was fast, it was too direct and not flexible enough.
Perhaps only the Wind Sect, which also specialized in movement techniques, could achieve such a level … Chihuahua might be able to do something similar in the future … Lou Cheng thought to himself.
They were both beautiful, strong, and skilled in movement techniques. No wonder Sister Ning and Chihuahua's master had been at odds with each other for so many years. It was hard not to compare them!
PS: I was too busy thinking about the dialogue and didn't have time to think about the fight. Sorry for the lack of words.
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