What is war?
You say it’s for the country, the family, and the sect, yes.
You say it's for faith and for yourself, but you can.
You can fight if you want to.
You say that war is a last resort and must be cruel, etc. Even if you apply a certain definition, you can't find anything wrong with it.
But you insist on saying that all sentient beings have withered bones and become kings.
These words were particularly harsh in the ears of both Buddhists and Confucians. Cen Xi, who came to watch the battle, frowned almost invisible, and Bai Xunsha shouted coldly, "Zhan Changfeng, do you think that the battle between princes and emperors is selfish!"
"Is this your seventh question?"
The person who has been keeping his hands closed and unmoved by the storm has finally taken a step forward.
At that moment, people only felt that there were tall buildings rising from the flat ground. They clearly saw nothing, but their hearts sank, as if there was something in front of them that they could not look up to.
Bai Xunsha felt it even more. He was a little confused for a moment, as if the gentle-looking young man opposite him was not a human being?
Baoxiang's sword was stuck in the air. Bai Xunsha suppressed his unnecessary thoughts and took the seventh step. He raised his right hand, like a sharp sword and the sword in mid-air overlapped. The stagnant sword force regained its power and became even more powerful. One step ahead, "Yes!"
"Then that's my answer."
Before she could slash the giant sword, thousands of purple and gold thunderbolts descended first with the brilliant power of heaven. The entire fighting room was shrouded in darkness and lightning, and the roaring thunder penetrated the thin barrier, shocking everyone to the point of trembling. Subconsciously covering his ears to avoid it.
Jiang Jinjiu looked through the dazzling thunder and lightning and saw that Bai Xunsha's sword-holding treasure was split into pieces. Alas, he only used a trace of lightning to fight him before, and he didn't use his full strength.
Knowing that there is a barrier between the fighting skills room and the observation room, the monks in the fighting skills room cannot see the scene in the observation room, but Ning Qi Wu, Shen Liu, Zhang Feng and others all felt a pair of eyes sweeping over their bodies. When they were surprised, they only felt Hear a word from that thunder.
"I don't know about princes and emperors. I only know that in a fight, there is no need to give in. If I come, you will have no choice but to retreat."
Liu Zhangfeng stood up coldly and angrily. He, a prince of the dynasty, dared not say this in front of so many people. Where did she get the confidence? "I would like to meet her!"
Lu Chen, Ning Qiwu and others could not pretend not to hear anything at this time. How could they react when being provoked in front of so many monks? It was a pity that she was in the fighting room.
There is no way to relieve anger, only a fight!
As soon as Bai Xunsha left the fighting room, Liu Zhangfeng entered. Zhan Changfeng seemed to be waiting for someone to come and did not move at all.
"What is war? What Taoist friends say is too biased." What Liu Zhangfeng grasped was her sentence, "All living beings withered bones, the way to become a king."
It is more important than fighting to show the prestige of the dynasty. Otherwise, how could Liu Zhangfeng come in and fight with her right away? He solemnly said, "For me, fighting is the way to test what I have learned. Just as I am here now, fighting with hundreds of geniuses from all over the world." Communicate and discuss, for the country, offense is the best defense, fighting is the true nature of my heroic soldiers, fighting is not for myself, but to protect the people in the territory!"
Is there anything wrong with what he said? He is not wrong, and he has won praise from everyone.
However, he misinterpreted Zhan Changfeng's words as using war to build up his merits and prestige, just as Bai Xunsha asked if the princes and emperors fought for their own selfish interests.
One is for everyone, and the other is for everyone.
However, Zhan Changfeng's real meaning is from the perspective of the prince who once ruled the world and the seeker who is now treading the path of God.
The war in her eyes is not just a battle between the two, nor a war between armies, but a tug-of-war between old and new princes, a confrontation between new and old rules, and the difficulties and dangers on this imperial road.
In the long process of constructing this imperial path, sentient beings also rotated through the long river of time one hundred years after another. She was more lamenting how many vicissitudes of life the world had to go through before she could find the path and present it.
But these are not worth saying to the monks in front of her, just as she would not discuss how to be an emperor with people other than the emperor.
Liu Zhangfeng didn't want to talk to her about what "war" was. He was taking this opportunity to improve Mr. Nagasawa's prestige.
In fact, if she were a prince, she would be particularly willing to spread Liu Zhangfeng's words widely. There is no word more suitable for a dynasty and a soldier than "guard".
For ordinary people, no matter how pure their six sense organs are, it is difficult to eliminate their goodwill towards this word.
At this time, Zhan Changfeng would not refute him or explain what she meant. She said for most people, "Master Changze, Gao Jian, your country is really lucky to have a successor like you, but I am just me. I want to Whatever I want, I can only rely on myself to fight for it. Even if the world changes and all sentient beings die or are reborn, I will move forward to achieve my path. All the difficulties and dangers that stand in front of me, if they cannot be my help, I can only Being defeated by me and fighting to the end are my expectations for myself.”
Everyone suddenly realized that it turned out that "all living beings withered bones, become the king's path" meant this. "Jun" is not a prince, but "I". No wonder the word "dao" was clicked.
So domineering!
Cen Xi high-fived and sighed, "Fellow Taoist Zhan has always been so persistent."
Liu Zhangfeng's eyes darkened slightly. It's not scary to have strength. What's scary is that he quickly established his own image with just a few words. Whether she did it intentionally or not, he has become half of her stepping stone.
If he came up and hit her, she wouldn't have a chance to explain.
Liu Zhangfeng was very dissatisfied with his act of making her a wedding dress, so he used his strength to cut off the word "war" from her, letting her know how many obstacles she could not overcome on the road.
"Fellow Taoist, please, let me experience the power of fellow Taoist!"
"please."
Zhan Changfeng did not intend to fight with him, so a trace of purple-gold thunder turned into thousands of thunders, shrouding the fighting room again.
She still has some energy left!
Liu Zhangfeng was wearing a seventh-level defensive robe and black armor. He was holding a gold-faced tiger head shield and a cold sword in his right hand. He was carrying the overwhelming thunder that was beating the soul. He raised the shield in fear to block a thunderbolt. The shield light flashed, even if he was embarrassed. The defense was stronger than that of Da Tuofan, and his body seemed to have been crushed. This power was something I had never felt while sitting in the audience stand!
"Don't be complacent!" Liu Zhangfeng took a fierce step amidst the interweaving purple, gold, thunder and lightning, and the sword slashed out a more than 40-meter-long sword shadow that shattered into the air!
Zhan Changfeng moved and disappeared, Cui Wei Mountain trapped his power, and the shadow of the sky-covering sword broke his god. Liu Zhangfeng was restrained by the thunder, and he withstood two blows. His momentum dropped to the bottom, and the seventh-grade robe gradually faded.
He never believed that he would fail like this. He put away his sword and wanted to activate the secret attack and killing technique. Zhan Changfeng would not give him this chance. He formed seals with his hands, and with the sound of thunder, an earth-shattering sound appeared in the fighting room. There was a bright light, a loud crack, and the tiger head shield shattered!
Liu Zhangfeng threw away the remains in his hand, ignoring the shock and jumped up in horror. At this moment, the shadow of the sword covering the sky had already scratched his cassock, and the cassock broke apart!
Zhan Changfeng, who didn't know when he had picked up the heavy sword, suddenly swung his sword from above and hit him on the ground in a leaping posture.
On the audience stage, the monks who could see the scene clearly under the glare of lightning shuddered. The hole in the ground must be at least three meters long.
"I surrender." The cold tip of the sword was pressed against his throat. He actually lost. He had not yet used all his martial arts and secret techniques!
Zhan Changfeng withdrew her sword, but did not withdraw her thunder. She took a piece of Jade Bodhisattva in her mouth and quickly recovered the consumed soul power. She opened the stone door and looked at the nameplate. It was very good. Some of them had already made appointments to fight on their own, and a few others had also Just stop hiding.
She invited the first fifteen to fight again, walked back to the center of the fighting room, and stood facing south.
Behind the south wall is the viewing room, and she is waiting for them to show up!
The dozen or so people who received the invitation message all looked bad.
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