"Is it so powerful?!"
Xuan Ling opened his mouth wide and asked: "Then if I learn, can I say that I have cake to eat every day?"
"Can."
Jiang Qi nodded firmly and said with a smile: "As long as you have the level of cultivation of Kong Sheng, it will be fine."
In Xuan Ling's dull eyes, Jiang Qi said with a smile: "You know, creating things out of thin air violates the conservation of energy. In most cases, Xuan Xiu also has to pay attention to science."
"Then I can also say that someone gives me cake to eat every day!"
Xuan Ling said a little unconvinced.
"It's no problem. It's not difficult to influence the cause and effect at this weak level. The difficulty lies in continuing it every day. It probably only requires Liu Bowen's level."
Jiang Qi still said with a smile, but Xuan Ling's face visibly fell.
"Actually, if you want to eat cake every day, there is a very simple way."
"any solution?"
Xuan Ling asked excitedly.
"Sweet mouth, sweet face."
Jiang Qi looked at the pretty and cute young lady in front of him with red lips and white teeth, and said truthfully.
"Is that so?"
Xuan Ling nodded thoughtfully.
Jiang Qi, who was completely unaware that he might have spoiled the child, returned his attention to the ring.
The quarrel I just said was just a joke.
Whether it is Confucianism's rhetoric or the mantra of the Pure Land Temple, they are all first-class authentic methods.
But if you want to reach the point where Jiang Qi said, similar to the castrated version of the Dharma Sui, you have to be at the level of the Sixth Patriarch Huineng or Mencius.
The two people on the stage now look more like they are debating scriptures.
"Buddha said: Under the seven leaves, all dharmas cannot invade."
The great monk spoke first, and a crystal golden light fell to the ground, creating a big tree. This tree grew behind the great monk, and each leaf had seven branches.
This is the horse chestnut tree, said to be the sacred tree that grew at the place where Buddha attained enlightenment.
At this moment, the great monk recreated a phantom. Naturally, it was far inferior to the original version, but it still had the magical effect of being invulnerable to all means.
Logically speaking, at this time, if you want to break this mantra, according to the usual methods of Confucianism, you should use your magic power to block all the supernatural beings in a certain range without distinguishing between friend and foe.
This is also a characteristic of Confucianism, pulling you into the areas where I am good at defeating you.
But the scholar opposite the great monk did not do this. Instead, he smiled and spoke.
"The Master said: The virtues of ghosts and gods are extremely prosperous."
This sentence comes from Zhongyong, and there is another paragraph after it, but the scholar did not say it. It is obvious that he is "taking it out of context."
Because this sentence is originally Master using "ghosts and gods" to explain the golden mean.
But now, this sentence only has a superficial meaning, and the whole meaning has changed.
It has completely become a reverence and praise for ghosts and gods.
And "ghosts and gods" can also be extended to "all supernatural things".
Then, the power from Confucianism began to bless the great monk's seven-leaf tree.
“Brush la la la!”
For a time, the power of the Seven-leaf Treasure Tree became more and more agile, and the Qi machine became more and more expanded and powerful.
"Can play."
Jiang Qi smacked his lips, contrary to what he said, he really knew how to play.
Who says the enemy must be weakened?
You can also "praise and kill".
Since your invulnerability cannot be broken, let this power expand on its own, just like a balloon that will explode when it reaches the critical point.
That's it for now.
The great monk obviously did not think of this situation, and it became increasingly difficult to maintain the seven-leaf treasure tree.
finally
"Buzz."
Along with the buzzing sound, the seven-leaf treasure tree disintegrated into a golden light that filled the sky, and slowly disappeared.
"Concession."
The scholar smiled slightly.
"Amitabha."
The great monk was not angry or disappointed. Instead, he smiled and said, "The young monk is defeated."
This is not a life-and-death fight, it's just an exchange of skills. If they even care about this little gain and loss, these two will be considered geniuses.
"Brother Jiang Qi, these two are so powerful!"
Xuan Ling's eyes lit up as he watched.
"You're not bad either."
Jiang Qi glanced at Xuan Ling. The sword energy in this child's Dantian had reached the state of harmony and hidden edge. In other words, it was like entering the palace.
At this age, with such achievements, no wonder he was appointed as the next head of Shushan.
As I said before, the rules for choosing a leader in Shushan are simple and crude, it just depends on whether you can fight.
"I can't do it."
Xuan Ling shook his head and said: "Master said that I have no realm and no experience."
"You are still young, and you will have many opportunities in the future."
Jiang Qi said with a smile. Children must be encouraged.
"Why don't you, brother Jiang Qi, have a fight with me?"
Xuan Ling's eyes brightened a little and he said excitedly.
"I can't, I'm not good at fighting."
Jiang Qi shook his head to express his refusal.
"oh"
Xuan Ling nodded obediently, but there was disbelief in his eyes.
Jiang Qi sighed helplessly and looked around. Seeing that no one was on the ring anymore, he stood up and left the stand.
There is a display screen below the arena with names and points on it. These points are generated by the battles between the quota seeds.
Points can be exchanged for some treasures controlled by the Mysterious Bureau.
Jiang Qi and Xuan Ling's names are also on it. Well, they are tied for last place, with a huge zero points.
Because Xuan Ling is too young, no one will take the initiative to challenge him, and he himself is a bit socially anxious, let alone challenging others.
As for Jiang Qi, he was just here to make up the numbers.
And among those geniuses from various sects, none came to challenge Jiang Qi, nor did they despise Jiang Qi because they thought he was a bastard, or wanted to step on Jiang Qi to get the upper hand.
This kind of scene that only appears in mindless cool articles is really a bit silly.
Where do so many mentally retarded people come from in reality?
Which of the geniuses who can stand here is not the future of the sect? Which one is not carefully cultivated in all aspects?
How could there be a fool?
After leaving the ring with Xuan Ling, Jiang Qi originally wanted to go back to his room to rest, but a call from Li Tong called Jiang Qi to the research room.
"The deciphering result of the sixty-five characters in the first paragraph of the moon monument is out!"
After Jiang Qi arrived at the research room, he found that there were not only researchers headed by Li Tong, but also senior officials from the mysterious bureau, including Lao Liu.
There was unconcealable excitement on everyone's face.
The moon stele is really important, and no one knows how much impact the things recorded on this stone stele will have.
Now, in just ten days, the first paragraph has been deciphered, which is really surprising.
"No more nonsense, just look at the results."
Li Tong drank coffee slowly and waved his hand.
Then, the researchers sent a piece of paper to the hands of Lao Liu and others, with the deciphering results on it.
Jiang Qi also received one. Originally, Jiang Qi himself should not have access to such top secrets, but in the eyes of everyone in the Mystery Bureau, Jiang Qi represents "Senior Nuomian" here.
This can be seen from the fact that Lao Liu would communicate with Jiang Qi about the candidates for quotas determined at home and abroad.
Jiang Qi shook his head, no longer thinking about these irrelevant things, and focused his attention on the fresh information in his hand.
(End of chapter)
