The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 43 White Lotus Compass Poetry!

Seeing Su Changqing's temperament suddenly change, Mo Lan and others' expressions changed.

If Su Changqing just now looked like a harmless kitten, then now he was a ferocious tiger ready to bite anyone!
When those bright eyes swept over, even the two great scholars had to temporarily avoid their sharp edge.

The youthful vigor and boundless faith formed a sharp contrast with their decadent nature.

"This is what it really looks like." Yixian sighed.

He didn't know what method Ruxian had used to make such a gorgeous young man so low-key.

And when the game of chess began, when the young man fell into Tianyuan's trap, a huge force gathered behind him, and he controlled the chess pieces as a boundary, everyone understood that Lingsi was bound to lose.

In the chess world, the Immortal Finger has unparalleled calculations and the move is the boundary.

On the chessboard, facing the serious Su Changqing, Lingsi couldn't even compete with him.

Sure enough, at just the 46th move, Lingsi's black pieces had been completely defeated.

"Sister, please accept."

Looking at Lingsi with lifeless eyes, Su Changqing sighed, bowed, and then returned to Li Qingchen.

No one in the room spoke for a long time.

At this point, the winner was already clear, but what they cared more about was what the young man showed.

The four legendary arts of the immortals were actually practiced by a young boy to the point of attaining enlightenment!
This is news that is enough to shock the entire literary world!

But at this moment, Li Qingchen didn't care what other people thought at all, his mind was focused on Wei Cang.

But when he saw the unyielding spirit that had just risen in the other party disappear again, he couldn't help but sigh.

It's still a little bit worse, but it's good after all, which proves that the decision made by the teacher was not wrong.

Thinking of this, Li Qingchen opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly he frowned and looked up at the sky.

"What are Buddhists doing here?"

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Outside the study, above the sky.

Su Zian was originally excited about Chang Qing's achievement.

After all, that is immortal art, and it is all at the level of entering Taoism. This is enough to show how terrifying Changqing's Confucian and Taoist talent is.

As long as things develop step by step, it is basically a foregone conclusion that Changqing will become the next Ruxian.

Just as he was thinking about where to get a set of high-quality study tools for Changqing, a disgusting smell suddenly came over him.

"It's really haunting."

"My finally good mood has been disturbed by you again."

The smile on Su Zian's face fell, and the long sword in his hand, with a murderous aura, chopped down fiercely towards the distant sky.

boom!
A thousand-foot-long sword light fell from the sky, and a thick cloud layer dozens of miles away was instantly split into two.

The dozen or so monks hiding inside were suddenly exposed.

"May the Buddha have mercy on us, Second Young Master Su, we are not here for you this time, please make way!"

An Arhat who looked like a furious Vajra spoke in a deep voice.

At one side, a novice monk in a monk's robe held a bright white lotus in his hand. He closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then opened his deep eyes.

"Venerable, the white lotus has reacted, the Eight Treasures Buddha Body should be in that school."

The novice monk pointed to the house where Su Zian was standing, which was where Su Changqing and others were studying.

"Buddha has mercy on me! The Eight Treasures Buddha Body has indeed appeared in the world!"

Luohan couldn't help but show joy when he heard this.

When the Taixu Forbidden Abyss in the Southern Region was opened this time, the Buddha calculated that the Eight Treasures Buddha Body would be born.

That was the companion spiritual treasure of the Bodhisattva of Good Deeds, or in other words, the companion heavenly Buddha body!

Outsiders only know that the spiritual treasure is called the 'Eight Treasures Compass', but only the great Buddhists understand it.

That thing is a natural-born Buddha. When the Buddhist practice reaches a certain level, it can occupy the Buddha's body and realize the Buddhist Dharma!

Before anyone carried the Heavenly Buddha's body, the Buddha's body was sealed in a compass, and the rest of his body was transformed into eight treasures and inlaid around it.

When the Bodhisattva of Good Deeds was about to enter the Forbidden Abyss, he knew that the journey was dangerous, so he separated the eight treasures and only took the compass and the Buddha's body with him for protection. As a result, the compass was lost for many years.

Now, after countless years, the Heavenly Buddha's body has been born again, and Buddhism will do whatever it takes to get it!

And this is also the fundamental reason why Buddhism in the Southern Region is unwilling to leave even if it encounters the Su family.

"Zizi, one Saint King, two saints, Buddhism is so majestic."

Looking at the monk opposite him, Su Zian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:
"Do you really think that my Su family doesn't dare to attack the Western Regions?"

Buddhism has repeatedly stirred up disturbances in the Southern Region, which made Su Zian feel a little angry.

"Second Master Su, let me say it again, Buddhism has no intention of becoming an enemy of your Su family!"

Seeing the knife-wielding young man, the Buddhist Arhat said angrily:
"Retreat now! Otherwise, even if I kill you today, Lord Su will not be able to do anything to us!"

"Hahahaha!" Su Zian felt as if he had heard a huge joke. He pointed his long sword at the Buddhas.

"Bald donkey! I'm standing here today, you can give it a try!"

"If the Buddhist sect dares to touch me, tomorrow Sunan's imperial weapon 'Great Cang Spear' will destroy your Lingshan Treasure Temple. Do you believe it?"

Seeing the young man laughing wildly, even the Arhat who had already reached the level of a Saint King felt a headache.

"Venerable, should we kill him or not?" a Buddhist disciple asked nervously.

"Kill?" Luohan glanced at the disciple and said nothing.

It's enough to just scare him. If Su Zian is really killed in the Southern Region, the entire Su family will be devastated.

If we cannot get out within three days, not to mention Lingshan Temple, the entire Western Regions will be flooded with blood.

"I will trap him, and the rest of you will go get the Buddha's body. There are only a few great scholars in the school, and the rest are nothing to be afraid of."

Luohan acted decisively and stepped forward personally to trap Su Zian, while the others headed straight for the school below.

But at this moment, a burly man in armor appeared behind Su Zian silently.

The arhat stopped instantly, his hair stood on end, and a great fear surged into his heart.

The man glanced around the room, and although he didn't say a word, no one dared to move.

In the Southern Region, how could the second young master of the Su family not have someone to protect him?

"Zhi, are you willing to take action?"

Su Zian looked at the person behind him and said with a smile.

"Unless it's a life-or-death crisis, I won't take action."

The man said in a calm voice.

Su Zian curled his lips upon hearing this, and then looked at the Buddhists with a playful look:

"What are you looking at? Aren't you going to go look for your things?"

The protector cannot take action, but there may be someone here who can take action.

"Don't worry about him, just go!"

The Buddhist Arhat gritted his teeth and led everyone straight to the school below.

But just as they approached, a terrifying aura that made the heaven and earth change color suddenly rose from the school.

"puff!"

All the Buddhists, led by Arhat, no matter whether they were saint kings or saints, vomited blood and retreated.

"Quasi-Emperor!"

There was fear in Luohan's eyes. He had never imagined that there was a quasi-emperor in this dilapidated school!
"go!"

Without any hesitation, Luohan turned around and left with everyone.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened. The Buddhists looked up and were stunned where they were.

A terrifying hand that covered the entire sky grabbed the little monk who had just spoken, like squeezing an ant.

But he did not hurt anyone, instead he took away the dazzling white lotus.

"Venerable! The white lotus, one of the eight treasures!" the novice monk said hurriedly.

The Arhat's expression changed instantly, this white lotus is one of the Buddha's bodies, a treasure of Buddhism, if it was lost, how would he explain when he returned?

"senior."

Luohan was about to say something, but suddenly a light shout exploded in everyone's ears.

"roll!"

"puff!"

The Buddhists vomited blood again, but this time no one dared to look back. They fled in panic like dogs that had lost their homes.

Su Zian shook his head in amusement when he saw this. "A Buddhist man dares to ask Ruxian for something. He really doesn't know how to live or die."

Before Ruxian became powerful, the Buddhist sect had done a lot of harm to her.

This is why Ruxian is much more calm now. If it were when she was young, all these people would have died by now.

"Ruxian didn't kill you, but I have to put in some effort."

Su Zian smiled, walked away with a knife in hand, and at the same time sent a message to everyone in the Su family in the Forbidden Abyss.

……

At this time, in the book room.

The others had no idea what was happening in the outside world and were still immersed in Su Changqing's four immortal arts and had not yet come back to their senses.

Li Qingchen was playing with a small white lotus in his hand with a strange look on his face.

"It is from the same lineage as Changqing's compass. It seems to be one of the eight treasures missing from the compass?"

"The Buddhist sect values ​​it so much, it's probably not just a treasure. I have to find some ancient Buddhist books for Changqing to read."

Li Qingchen was thinking about something secretly, while Su Changqing and Shuhan were slowly packing their things.

We have won all four games, there is no need to compete anymore, so it’s time to go home.

But who would have thought that Lingsi, who had been sitting there in a daze for a long time, suddenly stood up and looked straight at Su Changqing.

"I lost this literary competition, and I accept the defeat wholeheartedly."

"But the teacher has worked hard for me for two years. If I don't win once, I won't be able to go back!"

Lingsi took a deep breath and spoke with a firm and confident tone:

"I want to compete with you one last time. This time, let's compete in poetry!"

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