Chapter 212 Fool

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Confucian camp, in front of the tent.

The young monk's suggestion made all three people except Li Ziye feel worried.

Too dangerous.

"I disagree."

Bai Wangyu expressed his attitude and said in a deep voice.

"I"

Wen Xiuru hesitated for a moment, looked at the senior brother, then at the young monk, and whispered, "I have reservations."

On the side, Mu Bai saw that both of them had expressed their attitude. After a moment of silence, he said, "Actually, I don't recommend this. It is indeed too dangerous."

"invalid objection."

Li Ziye put his arms around the young monk's shoulders, looked at the three people in front of him, and said angrily, "You are all so talented in martial arts, how can you understand the sadness of a peerless loser like me? Now I am about to lose even my unmarried daughter-in-law." If you lose it, if you don’t give it a try, you’re still a fool.”

Bai Wangyu and the other three were silent, not knowing how to persuade them.

If you don't recognize the suffering of others, don't encourage others to be kind. They really can't understand Brother Li's situation personally.

"Old Bai."

Li Ziye stared at the little red riding hood in front of him and said seriously, "I have no choice. Now I finally have a way to go. If I give up, maybe I won't be able to catch up with you again in this life."

When Bai Wangyu heard this, his body trembled. After a long while, he sighed softly, "I still don't agree, but I respect your decision, Brother Li."

Seeing Little Red Riding Hood's compromise, Li Ziye grinned again and said, "Don't worry, the little monk can do it if you think so much. I'm so smart, I can definitely do better than him, right, little bald donkey?" ?”

After speaking, Li Ziye shook Sanzang's shoulders and smiled.

"Brother Li is talented and intelligent, how can I compare with this young monk? I don't dare, I don't dare."

Sanzang smiled.

"Didn't you say that your family won't tell lies?"

Wen Xiuru said something very insightful.

Li Ziye frowned and silently released his arm around the young monk's shoulders. Then he walked up to the guy in front of him, raised his foot and stepped hard on his instep.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, Wen Xiuru gasped in pain and quickly begged for mercy, "Brother Li, I was wrong!"

Next to them, Bai Wangyu and others saw a smile on their faces when they saw the two of them fighting, and the dull atmosphere just now dissipated.

"Now that Brother Li has decided, let's discuss how to help."

When Bai Wangyu said this, he looked at the young monk aside and said, "Buddha, you are the most experienced in this matter. You can teach Brother Li a lesson."

Hearing this, Li Ziye subconsciously looked at the young monk with a look of anticipation.

Seeing everyone's gaze, Sanzang smiled and said, "Cultivation is so troublesome, isn't there a faster way?"

"A faster way?"

Li Ziye looked stunned and confused.

Seeing Sanzang's eyes looking over, Bai Wangyu seemed to understand something, and without much hesitation, he nodded lightly and said, "That's fine, let this guy practice by himself. It's really too slow. I don't know when. You can see the results.”

After saying this, Bai Wangyu stepped forward and reached out to grab one of Li Ziye's arms.

"what?"

Li Ziye said in confusion.

On the other side, Sanzang also stepped forward and reached out to grab the former's other arm.

"What are you doing?"

Li Ziye panicked, "I'm injured now. If you want to bully me, Faru's father won't agree!"

"Stop talking, hold Yuan Shouyi, calm your nerves, and use the Feixian Jue's mental method!"

Bai Wangyu opened his mouth to reprimand, and immediately pointed his fingers together to gather his energy, and a majestic and righteous energy surged out from his body, pointing at the palm of the young man in front of him.

In an instant, a steady stream of awe-inspiring righteous energy poured in, like a raging torrent, rushing into the divine treasure along its meridians.

On the other side, Sanzang also transformed Buddhism's supreme martial arts. The Buddha's energy surged, using the Laogong point in the palm of the young man's hand as the source, pouring all the Buddha's energy into his body.

On the side, Wen Xiuru was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Depend on!

Can it still be like this?

Isn’t this Chiguoguo’s cheating?

Beside Wen Xiuru, Mu Bai saw this scene and immediately understood the two people's intentions, and his expression was also shocked.

Damn it.

Is there such a fool in the world?

The Fourth Prince, who has always been indifferent and indifferent, was shocked in his heart at this moment.

Bai Wangyu and Sanzang are both the strongest men of the younger generation, and they are willing to make wedding clothes for others.

This is not teaching martial arts, this is passing on skills.

Sacrifice one's own foundation and cultivation, and forcibly improve a person's body.

Not to mention just friends, even if they are blood relatives, there are very few people who are willing to do this.

The fluctuation of zhenqi in front of the tent quickly attracted the attention of Faru and Chen Qiaoer in the camp, and they quickly walked out of the tent.

The two of them looked shocked when they saw the situation ahead.

After a brief shock, Faru and Chen Qiaoer came to their senses and tried to stop them, but it was too late.

"These silly kids!"

Faru sighed softly and smiled bitterly.

"Let them be."

A strange color flashed in Chen Qiaoer's eyes, and she said softly, "Although it seems a little silly, isn't it precisely because of this that it is more valuable?"

In front of the account.

Bai Wangyu and Sanzang worked together, sacrificing their own foundation and cultivation, and forcibly instilled the true energy of Confucianism and Buddhism into Li Ziye's body.

With the two kinds of incomparable qi entering his body, Li Ziye didn't even have time to think about anything, so he quickly gathered his mind and channeled the Feixian Jue's mental method to calm his mind.

Not long after, the three breaths met in the divine treasure and collided with each other.

In an instant, a strong repulsive force came out, and the three strands of true energy were incompatible with water and fire, showing signs of collapse.

A muffled groan suddenly sounded from Li Ziye's mouth, and a little blood spilled out.

At the same time, Sanzang and Bai Wangyu were also hit by this repulsive force, and the corners of their mouths turned red.

On the side, Mu Bai and Wen Xiuru's expressions changed, but they could not intervene and could only watch helplessly.

On the left and right sides of Li Ziye, Bai Wangyu and Sanzang endured the injuries in their bodies, looked at each other, and their hearts trembled.

Fight!

As soon as they gritted their teeth, the true energy around them surged out. With astonishing power, the sand was rolled up several feet, and the felt tent on the side was almost blown away.

"Haoran Chapter."

"Three times of Bodhi."

With no way out, the strongest men of the younger generation from the two sects joined forces to reproduce the two supreme martial arts of Confucianism and Buddhism. They forcibly penetrated the two different attributes of Qi into the young man's treasure in front of him, and violently integrated into the Flying Immortal Art. Infuriating.

Simple and crude, using the absolute difference in cultivation level, two streams of true energy were integrated into the Flying Immortal Art. In an instant, a violent and abnormal force burst out, rushing towards the three of them crazily.

"Sanzo!"

Bai Wangyu felt this, his expression changed, and he shouted.

"clear!"

Sanzang responded, raised the Buddha Element again, grabbed the arm of the young man in front of him, and slapped his chest with his palm.

At the same time, Bai Wangyu also emphasized Haoran's righteousness, pointed at Ning Yuan, and touched the chest of the young man in front of him.

One person protects a sacred treasure and bears the backlash power in the former's body.

"boom!"

But when they heard a violent earthquake, Bai Wangyu and Sanzang were thrown away at the same time, their mouths reddening.

Bearing most of the backlash, the two of them were severely injured in an instant.

Similarly, the corners of Li Ziye's mouth were also impacted by the residual backlash, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression becoming extremely pale.

"Big Brother."

"Buddha."

Wen Xiuru and Mu Bai immediately stepped forward to support the two of them.

"Fortunately, it fulfilled its mission."

Sanzang stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said something. He staggered on his feet and could hardly even stand still.

"Thank you for your hard work, if this is the case, if he still can't win in two years, we will be so sorry for our sacrifice today."

Opposite him, Bai Wangyu also staggered a few steps, barely able to steady his body. At this moment, his true energy was almost exhausted, and even his cultivation level was fluctuating, and he might fall from his current state at any time.