Chapter 43: Both sides suffer losses

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The first round of fighting in the Dao Discussion Conference was over. It lasted for thirty-seven days. In the first round of fighting, 50% of the monks were screened out, reducing the thickness of the roster in the hands of the five spiritual officials by half.

Then the five spiritual officials announced the list for the second battle. Unfortunately, Yan Ying was absent this time, but it just gave him time to practice the new version of "Crooked Way".

The second battle will begin in five days. These five days are the time left for everyone to heal and recover.

Fang Jian and the others left the venue of the Dao Discussion Conference together with everyone in the Buddhist sect. Otherwise, they were afraid that the Black Python Immortal would be beaten by those casual cultivators as soon as they left.

You can't kill people in Dahong Immortal City, but you can do it, as long as you don't kill anyone. If you kill someone, you have to pay with your life. This is the rule of the Immortal City.

However, as soon as everyone returned to the Shijue Villa, Emperor Shitian waved his hand and closed the door of the Shijue Villa, and then said to the surrounding Buddhist monks: "Quick, get up the altar."

Except for the injured monk Xuanlang and the monk who lost the first battle today, the other Buddhist monks immediately took action, and soon more than a hundred altars were opened in the entire Shijue Courtyard.

Fang Jian and the others walked forward and saw that each altar was enshrined with a Buddha statue, which was the statue of 'Amitabha'.

Rolls of sandalwood smoke rose into the sky, and there were more than a hundred altars, each with fragrant incense burning on them. Soon, the entire Shijue Courtyard began to fill with smoke.

The Buddhist monks in front of the altar sat down on the ground, clasped their hands, closed their eyes and chanted mantras at a rapid speed.

"What are you doing?" Black Python Immortal asked in astonishment.

Emperor Shaktian said: "Get up on the altar and say the curse, don't disturb them."

"Curse?" Black Python Immortal asked again doubtfully: "Who is cursing?"

Emperor Shitian smiled and said: "Of course it's the curse gate. Who else can I curse?"

With that said, Emperor Shitian took out the roster for the second battle, pointed at the Taoist monks above and said, "Look, the Taoist monks above are naming and casting spells one by one."

But Fang Jian said: "Can a curse be cast without a medium?"

Emperor Shitian smiled and said: "Who said there is no medium? It is enough to have Qi."

As soon as Emperor Shitian finished speaking, a burst of green smoke suddenly flew up from the southeast of Shijue Villa. Fang Jian and Emperor Shitian looked at each other, then they flew up and landed on the east wall of Shijue Villa. Look toward the southeast.

I saw that there was also a separate courtyard in the southeast of Shijue Courtyard, and the billowing green smoke flew out from that courtyard.

"That seems to be the residence of the Taoist sect." Emperor Shitian said.

Emperor Shitian peered into the other courtyard with his spiritual thoughts, but was quickly blocked by a powerful spiritual thought.

Emperor Shitian blinked, then withdrew his spiritual thoughts and said: "That is the other courtyard where Dao Sect lives. Just now, my spiritual thoughts were blocked by the spiritual thoughts of Master Huolong, so I could not peek into the situation inside."

Fang Jian said: "Actually, there is no need to pry. The smoke floating over there is exactly the same as the smoke floating over here. This means that the Dao Sect is also opening an altar to curse you."

Emperor Shitian: "."

"Despicable and shameless." After a moment, Emperor Shitian reacted and immediately cursed in the direction of the Dao Sect.

Then he returned to Shijue Courtyard and built an altar by himself. He sat down in the lotus position and began to burn incense and worship, not knowing who he was going to curse.

Fang Jian looked at the Buddhists who stood up in front of him to recite mantras, shook his head helplessly, and then returned to his residence with Black Python Immortal and Yan Ying.

After returning to his residence, Fang Jian updated Yan Ying's "The Crooked Way" and handed it back to him, and told him: "You only have five days."

"Yes." Yan Ying bowed and bowed, then said goodbye to Fang Jian and turned to leave.

After Yan Ying left, Fang Jian also sat on the couch and began to meditate. Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of the fifth day, Fang Jian was suddenly awakened by a rapid knock on the door. He collected his Taoist skills, opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of filthy air, and then said outside: "Come in."

With a 'squeak', the door was pushed open, and the Black Python Immortal ran in with a pale face, "Boss Fang, it's bad, something happened."

Fang Jian said: "What's wrong?"

"It's those great monks." Black Python Immortal pointed outside and said, "Oh, you'll know when you go and take a look."

When Fang Jian heard this, his spiritual thoughts were instantly released, covering the entire Shijue Courtyard. Then he was startled, "This"

Fang Jian got up and walked out of the cloud room and came to the front yard of Shijue Courtyard. Then he saw a dog standing in front of more than a hundred altars. These dogs were big and small, with different colors, but They are all wearing cassocks.

"They have all turned into dogs." The Black Python Fairy pointed at the dogs on the ground tremblingly and said, "I watched them change with my own eyes. You don't know how scary that scene is."

Fang Jian was very speechless. He glanced across the more than a hundred altars, and finally landed in front of the altar where Emperor Shitian and others were. He saw two babies sitting on the futon, wearing wide and large cassocks. They should be the two Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, Great Biancaitian and Shiguotian.

Emperor Shitian has not changed much, but he looks haggard now, sitting on the futon like a dying person.

Fang Jian hurriedly walked over and asked: "Fellow Taoist Emperor Shitian, what's going on? Didn't you curse the other side of the Taoist gate?"

Emperor Shitian raised his head with difficulty and said: "Both sides will suffer."

"." Fang Jian said helplessly: "Why bother?"

Emperor Shitian said: "Fellow Daoist Fang, we may not be able to stay in this Great Rong Immortal City in the future. You can continue to live in this Shijue Villa for as long as you want."

Fang Jian said: "You want to go back?"

Emperor Shitian said: "I can't continue to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference like this. Look at it."

After saying that, Emperor Shitian glanced at the dogs in front of the altar, "Now that things have become like this, we can't really go on stage and bite each other with Taoists, right?"

Fang Jian smiled and said, "That's true."

"Why haven't you changed?" Fang Jian asked.

Emperor Shitian said: "I am the Taiyi Golden Immortal who has achieved the Tao. I am enough to withstand 70% of the power of the curse, but the remaining 30% of the power still turned me into this."

At this time, the Buddhist disciples who were defeated in the first round and were not involved in the curse came out one after another. Each of them picked up the dog that the Buddhist monk had turned into, and then sent it back to the cloud room.

At the same time, Emperor Shitian, Da Biancaitian, and Zhi Guotian were also helped back to the cloud room. Soon after, Lan Caihe boarded the door of Shijue Courtyard. He came in the name of General Haotian Youyitian of the West.

Seeing Lan Caihe, Fang Jian immediately asked: "How is it over there at Daomen?"

Lan Caihe touched his nose and hesitated to speak. When Fang Jian saw his appearance, he immediately smiled and said, "What? It can't be worse than a Buddhist monk turning into a dog, right?"

Lan Caihe said: "Become a donkey."

"What?" Fang Jian asked, "What has it become?"

Lan Caihe raised his voice, "They turned into donkeys."

'Pfft' Black Python Fairy laughed directly. After he finished laughing, he saw Lan Caihe's darkened face and said quickly: "Sorry, sorry."

Lan Caihe ignored him and said: "Both Taoism and Buddhism will suffer losses. Emperor Bai ordered me to come down and take the monks from the two families to the heaven to recuperate and wait for the curse to be lifted."

Fang Jian nodded and said, "I understand, they are all inside, go find them."

Soon after, a team of 1,000 heavenly soldiers came to Shijue Courtyard. Under the leadership of a heavenly general, Emperor Shitian and other Buddhists were taken to the Haotian Heavenly Realm. At the same time, Taoist monks were also picked up. .

So in a moment, only those Taoist and Buddhist monks who lost in the first battle were left in Dairong Immortal City.

When the second battle began, Goddess Yuxiao and the Four Immortal Lords also got the news, and everyone was immediately shocked.

This means that all Taoism and Buddhism families are eliminated from the Taoism Conference, and the next step is the home court of the Four Great Immortal Courts and the Haotian World Monk.

"Taoism and Buddhism are so cruel."

"This also shows that he is very powerful and can activate the curse with a little energy. Can it be done by us?"

"Of course not, let alone us, it would be very difficult for the disciples of the Four Immortal Courts to do this."

"As expected of a Taoist Buddha."

On the audience stage of the Taoism Conference, the monks from the Haotian World were talking about it after hearing the news. Even the monks from the Four Immortal Courts looked at each other in confusion. Compared with the Taoist and Buddhist families, the conflicts and conflicts between the four great Immortal Courts in recent years were still far away. It’s really not enough.

Without the Taoist and Buddhist families, the second battle was much less exciting, but it was also much faster, ending in just thirteen days.

This time, half of the monks were eliminated again, and the number of people was reduced to three digits. Of course, the two Taoist practices of True Immortal Realm and Xuan Immortal Realm were directly eliminated. There is no second True Immortal Realm monk on the list. What do you mean, Yan Ying? He is a Tribulation Immortal, and there is no specific classification of Tribulation Immortals.

In the second game, Ao Xuan was directly ranked as a monk in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. He was suppressed before he even had a chance to release his true dragon body, and he quit in defeat.

Then the five spiritual officials announced the third battle. The third battle was different from the first two battles. This time, the opponents were no longer arranged separately, but directly connected to the audience.

Deng Lingguan announced: "In the third battle, each person needs to defeat five opponents in a row to win. Whoever defeats the most opponents in the end will be rewarded with the first place in the Dao Discussion Conference. Of course, with the mercy of Goddess Yuxiao, except In addition to the first place, there are rewards for the ninth to tenth places! The reward is a low-grade luck golden elixir."

Hearing this, the remaining monks immediately started gearing up. Since there are rewards for the top ten, it is much easier to keep competing for the top ten than just competing for the first place.

After Deng Lingguan finished explaining the rules, he immediately announced the start of the third battle, and the first person whose name was called was Yan Ying.

"Next, let's invite the casual cultivator Yan Ying to the stage. In the first round, Haotian Great World Tribulation Immortal Realm loose cultivator Yan Ying will face Haotian Great World Tian Xian Realm casual cultivator Kuang Fang." Deng Lingguan read loudly.

For a moment, all eyes were focused on Yan Ying, who stood up and landed on the central platform. Yan Ying looked calm and bowed to Deng Lingguan.

Deng Lingguan said to Yanying: "You have one stick of incense (half an hour) to prepare. After one stick of incense, your opponent will take the stage and the fight will officially begin."

Yan Ying bowed and said, "Yes."

At this time, Fang Jian in the stands whispered to the Black Python Immortal: "Do you want to earn some calamity jade?"

The Black Python Immortal's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "I only dreamed about it."

Fang Jian said: "I will give you five million calamity jade, you go and make a deal."

"Ah?" Black Python Immortal was shocked when he heard this, and said in horror: "You have so many tribulation jade? What kind of deal are you opening?"

Fang Jian said: "In the game of 'how many rounds can Yan Ying stand on the stage?', I bet five million calamity jade on Yan Ying to win."

When the Black Python Immortal heard this, his expression changed and he said, "You have no place to spend your robbery jade? Why don't you give it to me?"

Fang Jian smiled and said, "This is a great opportunity to make money. Don't you believe me?"

The Black Python Immortal was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said: "But, stand from the beginning to the end? Is this possible?"

Fang Jian said: "If you don't believe me, forget it."

After hearing this, the Black Python Immortal thought for a while, and then said: "Okay, I'll trust you once, and I will use your Jade Jade anyway."

At this time, the Bull Demon King on the side said: "I will add one million and bet that Yan Ying will win."

Fang Jian looked at Niu Demon King with some curiosity and said, "Fellow Taoist Niu, why do you trust Yan Ying so much?"

The Bull Demon King said: "The fact that you dare to gamble with five million means that you are confident. I might as well bet with you once. If you lose, it will only be one million jade. If you win, it will be tens of millions of jade. You can gain wealth in danger." Well."

Soon, there was a bet in the venue of the Taoism Conference, betting on Yanying's success on the stage.

If you bet on Yanying's victory in a round, you will pay ten for one, that is, you bet Yanying's victory or defeat with one hundred tribulation jade. If you bet correctly, you can win one thousand tribulation jade with one hundred tribulation jade.

Bet on Yanying to win in ten rounds, and pay one hundred for one.

Bet on all bets to win all, and pay one thousand.

When this gambling game caused a commotion in the venue of the Forum on Taoism, Goddess Yuxiao also got the news, and she immediately asked the heads of the Four Immortal Courts to preside over the gambling game to avoid chaos.

As the four major Immortal Court Masters presided over the gambling game and announced it to the public, all the monks in the venue began to place bets, and the bets on the Jade Jade were controlled and liquidated by the four major Immortal Masters.

After the bets were completed, the four major masters received 300 million tribulation jades in their hands. Except for the 6 million tribulation jade bets on Yan Ying's victory, the rest of the tribulation jade bets on Yan Ying failed in this round.

However, many monks did not bet too much, basically bets like 'ten', 'twenty' or 'thirty'. Only some monks with high moral standards or the four major immortal courts bet a hundred or one coin at a time. Thousands of calamity jade.

After the bets were placed, the emotions of the monks watching the battle were suddenly aroused.

"Six million calamity jade bets on Yan Ying to win? Isn't there too much calamity jade to spend?"

"This time he will lose everything."

"Six million bets on that Tribulation Immortal to win? And still win? Are you crazy?"

"What a waste. It would be nice to give me these six million tribulation jade."

Amid the excited discussion among the monks, half the time for burning the incense had expired, and Deng Lingguan began to roll call: "Rogue cultivator Kuangfang comes on the stage to fight against Yan Ying."

The next moment, a ray of fairy light flew up to the central platform, and Kuang Fang was seen wearing light red fairy clothes, with fluttering beard and hair, and a smile. He first bowed his hand to Deng Lingguan, and then said to Yan Ying: "Just now someone opened a plate. In the game, someone is betting six million calamities on you to win, so don’t let him down."

Yan Ying frowned. He had just seen the uproar in the arena. The monks kept sending robbery jade to the immortal corridor. He didn't know what was happening yet, but now it seemed that they were placing bets.

Immediately, Yan Ying said to Kuang Fang, "Of course." After saying that, Yan Ying sacrificed his green steel sword.

Pang Lingguan on the side lit sandalwood and said: "The battle begins."