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Chapter 240: Every generation has its own talented people (Subscribe)
The competition is over.

Although the young monk Qingzhu from the Vajra Temple was disappointed, he soon cheered up after being comforted by the monk Chiyu.

However, the Buddhist monks who were watching nearby felt uncomfortable seeing Ye Ningxiu and Lu Hequn from Yuhua Sect showing happy expressions.

A nun from the Hengshan School immediately said:
"In the past few days, Taoist Master Lu Fang has won consecutive victories, and his ranking in the "Tianjiao List" is close to that of Fuchen Buddhist disciple."

"Master Kong Jing, how about letting the Buddhist disciple and Taoist Lu Fang have a duel?"

"Yes, Brother Kong Jing, this will also allow us to recognize the Buddhist practice of the geniuses of Buddhism."

"With the method of summoning gods that Taoist Lu Fang just demonstrated, and with the blessing of the 'Heavenly Soldiers', his cultivation should be able to reach the Void Extreme Realm."

"I'm afraid that my disciples will hardly be his opponents..."

Master Kong Jing frowned slightly and looked at the Buddhists around him with a slightly sharp look, obviously displeased.

Before he could open his mouth to refuse, Lu Fang, who had just sent a message to Chen Yi, nodded directly:

"I have the same idea!"

"Junior Brother Fuchen is not only a top disciple of Dakong Temple, but also a recognized Buddhist disciple in the Wei Dynasty. If I can fight with Junior Brother Fuchen, I will definitely gain a lot."

At this point, he slowed down his tone, looked at Fuchen who was sitting cross-legged behind Master Kongjing, and said:

“I wonder if Master Kong Jing can help me?”

Master Kong Jing did not answer immediately, but turned sideways, looked back at Fu Chen and asked:

"Buddha, what do you think?"

"Since Senior Brother Lu is interested, I will naturally agree." Fu Chen's expression was still calm, his smooth and crystal face and jade-like head shining slightly, and he said lightly.

"it is good!"

Lu Hequn smiled, looked at Lu Fang who took the initiative to invite him with satisfaction, and said with a smile:
“Master Kong Jing, you and I, the Buddhist and Taoist sects, should indeed communicate more, so that the younger generations can compete and learn from each other, and they can also verify each other’s experience.”

Ye Ningxiu nodded and agreed, "Since fellow Buddhists are interested, I, as a disciple, will represent Yuhua Xianmen to compete with Fuchen Buddha."

"After the two of them set a time, I will invite all the Taoist sects to come and watch the battle."

Lu Hequn paused, then nodded with an even brighter smile.

"Junior Brother Ye is really thoughtful. With Fuchen's reputation as a Buddhist disciple, he will definitely attract Buddhist and Taoist sects to come and watch the battle. Even the academy in Kyoto Prefecture that is as famous as Dakong Temple will want to come and watch."

Master Kong Jing looked at Fu Chen's expression, turned his head to face the three Taoists from Yu Hua Xian Men, nodded slightly and said:

"Then let's decide it this way. Let this fight serve as a prelude to our Great Wei Grand Event."

Extravaganza?

Chen Yi looked at the smiling Buddhist monks around him, as well as Ye Ningxiu and the other two who were also smiling happily, and suddenly said:

"If that's the case, I wonder if Chen Yi will come?"

He asked this question just to see what kind of existence he was in the various sects of Buddhism and Taoism.

Previously, when his divine presence covered Kyoto Prefecture, he mostly heard discussions about him from the common people and many people in the martial arts world, but very few descendants of aristocratic families, nobles, or holy sects spoke.

Perhaps it was because they wanted to keep it a secret, or maybe they were afraid of him, but in any case, Buddhists, Taoists, and even many other sects rarely mentioned his name when they came to Kyoto Prefecture.

"Chen Yi?"

After hearing his words, the joyful atmosphere in the martial arts arena suddenly became quiet.

The faces of several monks and nuns who had just instigated Master Kong Jing to facilitate the duel between "Dakong Buddhist Son" and Lu Fang all turned silent.

The smiles on Ye Ningxiu and Lu Hequn's faces disappeared, and they looked at "Lu Xiaofeng" with hesitation.

Even Lu Fang, the genius who took the initiative to invite "Dakong Buddhist Son" to a duel, looked at him strangely after hearing this name.

"Brother Feng, why do you ask this?"

Chen Yi glanced around and marveled inwardly. It seemed that he didn't leave a very good impression in the minds of these Buddhist monks.

Why aren’t you smiling anymore?

"I've always heard of his name and wanted to make friends with him."

As he spoke, Chen Yi asked with a half-smile, "Just now I heard Master Kong Jing and Taoist Master Lu say that Buddhism and Taoism were involved. I remember that Chen Yi is the sword cultivator of Taixu Dao Sect, right?"

"..."

Lu Fang looked at Master Kong Jing and kept silent.

"That Chen Yi is indeed a Taoist. Unfortunately, he is in seclusion right now. I'm afraid you will be disappointed, my friend." Ye Ningxiu forced a smile.

Lu Hequn echoed, "That's right, the other Tianjiao and Taoist Master Gu of Taixu Dao Sect should be able to come, but Junior Brother Chen Yi is afraid that he will not come out of retreat."

"Is that so? That's a pity." Chen Yi pretended to be disappointed.

At this time, Master Kong Jing thought for a moment and said, "In my opinion, the fight between Buddhist disciple and Junior Brother Lu Fang should be kept low-key this time."

"Master, you are right," Lu Fang nodded immediately and said with a smile, "I am competing with Junior Brother Fuchen. Whether we win or lose, it may affect the morale of the Buddhist and Taoist factions. The fewer people watching, the better."

"What do you think, Master, Uncle?"

“It should be so…”

"Ah? It seems that I spoke too much just now." Chen Yi showed a faint smile on his face.

The smile was slight, but very sincere.

At least in Lu Fang's eyes, he only saw his "Brother Feng" who had just finished his studies and came down the mountain, and he still looked innocent.

However, considering the name "Chen Yi" mentioned earlier, he was unable to judge for a moment whether the "Lu Xiaofeng" brothers did it on purpose.

In short, the result now is that Ye Ningxiu and Lu Hequn never mentioned letting people from the Taoist sect come to watch the battle.

Master Kong Jing and other Buddhist monks also kept it a secret and walked out of the martial arts field.

Seeing everyone like this, Chen Yi came to Lu Fang's side and asked with a smile:

"Brother, now that you have won the fight, are you planning to take me out for drinks and fun?"

Lu Fang frowned secretly, thinking of the private invitation and the might of "Lu Xiaofeng" interrupting the fight, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, but he smiled:

"Brother Feng is right. We should go have a drink."

Chen Yi's eyes lit up and he said, "I heard that the Moon-Watching Tower in Kyoto Prefecture not only has fine wine and delicious food, but also has beautiful courtesans with enchanting figures. Why don't we go to the Moon-Watching Tower?"

Lu Fang's smile froze, and he glanced at Master Kong Jing and the other three with a slightly unnatural look, then nodded:
"If Brother Feng wants to go, I can show you the way."

"Guide the way? Brother, aren't you going?"

Chen Yi blinked his eyes, looked at Master Kong Jing and the other three who were becoming more and more serious, thought for a moment, then turned around and asked:

"Master Fuchen, are you going to the Moon Viewing Tower?"

"Dakong Buddha" showed a bit of surprise on his calm and peaceful face, as if he didn't expect that he would "invite" him so directly.

Master Kong Jing’s face turned dark.

Monk Chiyu raised his eyebrows and was about to scold.

Without waiting for the three Buddhist monks to speak, Lu Fang hurriedly pulled Chen Yi out of the martial arts arena.

"Brother Feng, my poor master and uncle still need to discuss some things with Master Kong Jing and the others. Let's go first."

"Hey? Little monk Fuchen, aren't you coming?"

Chen Yi was pulled outside by him, but he still turned his head back and asked.

"Brother Feng, it's impossible for 'Dakong Buddhist Son' to go to a place like Wangyue Tower."

"Ah? Why is that? He just said it himself, 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha passes through the heart.'"

"Brother Feng, let's leave Dakong Temple first..."

"..." Ye Ningxiu and Lu Hequn looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they said with a slightly unnatural smile:
"Master Kong Jing, please forgive me. What this young friend just said was just a joke."

"My junior brother Fuchen is well versed in Buddhism, so he will not go to a romantic place like Wangyue Tower."

Master Kong Jing looked at Lu Fang and Chen Yi who were gradually going away, and said with a serious expression:

"Each generation in the martial arts world surpasses the previous one. Seeing the power of Master Feng just now, I was also shocked."

"Master Kong Jing is right. This fellow Daoist Lu Xiaofeng's cultivation and techniques are even more powerful than those of my disciples."

Ye Ningxiu paused, looked at Fu Chen and said, "I'm afraid he is even better than the Buddha."

Fu Chen glanced at him, then lowered his head again, folded the rosary in his hand, and said calmly:

"This person should be a powerful person in the realm of supernatural power, but his divine will has not reached the stage of 'manifestation'."

Master Kong Jing nodded: "He should have just reached the first level of supernatural power. He is slightly inferior to Yingwu Marquis Chen Yi, but..."

He paused, looked at Fu Chen and said, "But he is indeed much stronger than my disciple."

"Talented people emerge in every generation," Lu Hequn sighed and shook his head.

"Such a genius, indeed only Chen Yi can compare to him."

Ye Ningxiu's face turned ugly when he heard the name. He was silent for a moment before he spoke:

"Then Chen Yi's current cultivation level is beyond the reach of many Buddhist and Taoist geniuses. We will still have to persuade our disciples not to aim too high."

Lu Hequn suggested: "Why not set the date for the duel between Buddhist disciple and nephew Lu Fang for five days from now?"

Master Kong Jing looked at Fu Chen and nodded, saying, "I agree."

"That's it..."

On the other side, Lu Fang and Chen Yi left Dakong Temple.

"Brother Feng, did you discover anything during your outburst of might just now?"

"No."

Chen Yi shook his head and said gloomily, "I don't know which monk wanted me to convert to Buddhism. It's really hateful."

After saying this, he was stunned for a moment, as if something was wrong.

He recalled carefully for a moment. Just when the person hiding in the dark used the magical power "Nightmare" on him, the Buddhist merits and vows invaded him almost simultaneously.

But even with the protection of his supernatural powers and divine will, he was unable to detect any traces left by the other party. Why could "Dakong Buddha's Son" float and sink?

Even though he didn't focus his mind on the sky, this reaction and his keenness to the merits and wishes of Buddhism...

At this time, Lu Fang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Perhaps it is because of the divine power that Brother Feng showed earlier that the Buddhist sect is too concerned."

Chen Yi's thoughts were interrupted. He looked back at the Dakong Temple and asked meaningfully:

"Brother, don't you think there are too many Buddhists here?"

The Buddhist monks who had just been watching at the martial arts arena were almost all from the most prestigious temples in the Wei Dynasty.

Moreover, there were two among them who were obviously from the Western Buddhist Kingdom - they had brown hair and brown eyes, and were wearing tattered half-body Buddhist attire, blending in the crowd very low-key.

"Have it?"

Lu Fang said calmly: "Perhaps this grand event is held in Dakong Temple, and these monks came to help."

"Is that so?"

Chen Yi chuckled and said, "Ignore them, let's go drink and have fun haha."

Having said that, he pulled Lu Fang out without further ado.

"By the way, big brother, you just sent me a message. Is there something you want to tell me?"

Lu Fang still felt a little cold, hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said with a smile:

"Just as Brother Feng guessed before, I just wanted to congratulate you on my victory in the duel."

Chen Yi paused, glanced at him, and said with a smile, "Then I won't be polite later."

"Don't worry, I have plenty of money..."

The two of them left Dakong Temple side by side. Chen Yi was laughing on the surface, but he secretly marked Dakong Temple in his heart.

He was certain that after the previous fight, Lu Fang did not stop him to invite him to drink, but it should be related to "Ji Jing Tian".

But now he never mentions it, the reason is...

"Buddhism!"

……

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

As the event approaches, Kyoto Prefecture becomes more lively.

Almost all the talented disciples from various sects, noble families, and academies came, making this prosperous capital city of Kyoto, which had been prosperous for a thousand years, even more bustling.

The merchants who came and went had smiles on their faces as they brought in cartloads of goods and then returned without stopping, repeating the process back and forth.

But with so many travelers coming and enough food for the people and horses, these merchants were willing to work hard no matter how hard it was.

"Kyoto Prefecture seems to be much quieter these days?"

"Quiet? Is there something wrong with your eyes? Can you see Suzaku Street outside? There are so many people that there is almost no room to stand."

"I'm not referring to these. It's just that compared to Lord Yingwu's previous actions, the current Kyoto Prefecture seems a little 'quiet'."

"Indeed, Lord Yingwuhou is still in seclusion. In the past few days, we in Kyoto Prefecture have only had some 'small matters'."

"Even though there was a fight between Lu Fang and others from Yuhua Xianmen, and the arrival of Sword Saint disciple Liu Lang, it was still not as thrilling as Lord Yingwu Hou beheading 'Black Impermanence'."

"This is good too. If that gentleman attacks a few more times, I will be worried about whether something bad will happen to our Kyoto Prefecture."

"Probably not?"

"There are many martial arts masters in Kyoto Prefecture now, plus the Black Armor Guards and Night Watchmen guarding the Imperial City. Who can cause trouble in the two counties?"

“It’s hard to say…”

Listening to the discussions around him, Chen Yi walked through the streets and alleys with the ordinary face of "Lu Xiaofeng".

Just as he had guessed before, for three consecutive days, "Lu Fang" just drank and had fun with him in Wangyue Tower.

During this period, he tried several times, but was rejected by "Lu Fang" lightly. It seemed that he had forgotten what the Third Master said - he did not mention inviting him to join "Ji Jing Tian" at all.

It was not until early this morning that "Lu Fang" found an excuse to leave.

Chen Yi did not stop "Lu Fang" from leaving, nor did he use the two "immortal guide talismans" he got from Taoist Master Zhao Muzi.

He only followed Lu Fang's whereabouts from afar with the divine power of a distant land until he entered Dakong Temple again.

"It seems that it is indeed related to the incident in Dakong Temple that day..."

Think for a moment.

Chen Yi stood up and left Wangyue Tower, and appeared again in the temporary cave in Jeju Prefecture thousands of miles away.

Then, he penetrated into the Wu'an Marquis's mansion with the killing sword intent, and sent a voice message to Li Qingzhou saying:
"Master, there are three things I need your help with."

Li Qingzhou's earlobes moved slightly, and his mind sensed where Chen Yi was. He quickly raised his hand and covered Wu'an Marquis Mansion with sword intent to prevent any sound from the place from being noticed.

"Say!"

"First of all, Master, please contact Lin Zhongke, the great master of Kyoto Academy, secretly..."

PS: Sorry, I have completed the detailed outline today and there is only one chapter.

I will definitely, surely and definitely resume writing two chapters of 10,000 words tomorrow!!
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