Moe Niang Xing Ji

Just as he was talking, Fang Xi and Jiang Yanyu heard voices of admiration, and there was some noise. The warriors all looked at them with surprised eyes.

"what happened?"

After Zong Zhengying asked, he found out that Fang Xi had also found five post scriptures. The five characters were the Dharma of All Actions, and everyone knew which sentence he wanted to form in the Zen language at a glance.

Seeing Fang Xi and Jiang Yanyu rushing for full marks, everyone naturally admired them.

"Your Highness, what's the word for your scripture?" Xi Wen asked unwillingly.

The girl's question also attracted the attention of other fighters, and everyone wanted to know whether this highness, who could write ancient characters, wanted to create a perfect score this round.

Chen Mo took out five scriptures, and the words on them disappointed everyone.

Hang, hinder, no, heart, no!

The first wave of post scriptures had two heavy characters, which were obviously picked up hastily and casually like them, and they didn't seem to be able to form Zen words no matter what.

It is already very difficult to find five scriptures among tens of thousands of talismans, and it is even more difficult to compose Zen words. Xi Wen is not too surprised, as there are very few full marks for the second floor in the Shenwu Examinations.

"There is nothing to worry about?" Cui Wumeng tilted her head, and saw that the scripture in her hand was actually the same as Chen Mo's.

After a period of time for Jinshi to adjust his breath, the second wave began.

The same talismans that looked like snowflakes and catkins fell from the void, this time the talismans turned into firebirds and fire sparrow talismans. As Chen Mo expected, each talisman will be stronger than before.

The firebirds transformed from the talisman can already affect the true energy of the warrior. Tens of thousands of firebirds are constantly flying in the air, changing and changing, which is incomparably spectacular.

In this wave, the Three Flower Realm warriors managed to survive this wave.

The third wave of talismans turned into "Sky Thunder Talisman". Once the warrior approaches, the talisman strikes the warrior like a thunderbolt. A hundred sky thunder talismans are enough to smash a warrior's true energy defense. Except for those who have powerful treasures and supernatural powers, warriors in the Three Flower Realm Can only give up the fight.

In this wave, except for Zong Zhengying, who relied on the family's real treasure 'Dapeng Golden Armor' to survive, Xiwu Xiwen's brother and sister and Qingwan all failed.

Seeing that they were a little frustrated, Chen Mo took out his extra scriptures and gave them to them. With Chen Mo's strength, the third wave was relatively easy, and his Bagua fist was enough to handle it easily.Since Xi Wen and the others are their own people, Chen Mo will not be stingy in taking care of them.

Being able to climb the first floor, or even the third floor, would be of great help to their martial arts.

"Your Highness, Xi Wen really wants to make a promise with her body." Xi Wen was completely moved.

"The next two waves will be very troublesome, I'm afraid I can't help you."

"Chen Mo, you'd better take care of yourself first, we are already qualified to enter the third floor." Qing Wan seldom squeezed out a word of concern.

"Well."

Chen Mo nodded, knowing that he could no longer be distracted.

The fourth wave of post scriptures continued to fall.

This time, all the talismans turned into ferocious beasts such as lions and tigers, and less than a hundred of the nearly two hundred warriors could still compete for the scriptures.

Chen Mo beat his palms, knocked the beast away, and grabbed a scripture called 'Fear'.

As soon as he was about to grab this copybook, suddenly a pale hand protruded from the side, like a bone, gently hooked it, and at the same time hooked the 'Fear' scripture in his hand.

Chen Mo was taken aback.

"Lovely Your Highness, I want this post without a dream."

A girl with an exquisite figure smiled strangely, and saw that her body was full of smoke and mist, and she was born like a ghost.

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Chapter 187

The ferocious beast transformed by the talisman turned into a puddle of muddy water when it jumped at her, just like an evil ghost.

Chen Mo casually grabbed another scripture with the word 'horror', and looked at it with great interest. The girl in front of her was petite, like a white and red ceramic doll, and her cultivation was just an ordinary three-flowered top. Dare to grab the scriptures with him, this courage is commendable.

At the end of the fourth wave of scriptures, the beasts disappeared, Cui Wumeng made a generous bow to Chen Mo, and Shi Shiran left.

"Who is this girl? She's so arrogant."

Xi Wen and others watched Chen Mo snatch the scriptures, and saw Cui Wumeng's almost provocative actions.This underworld girl made her very uncomfortable.

"It's Princess Huangquan." Zong Zhengying frowned.

"Princess Huangquan?" Xi Wen was quite dignified by the title. "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"I once went to Cui County to arrest a prisoner. I heard that he is the daughter of Lord Wuchang." Zong Zhengying briefly described what he saw and heard in Cui County. No more dreams.

Xi Wen said: "No wonder she is so domineering, but what right does she have to be presumptuous in front of His Highness, that Tong Jingtian just got out of Qibao Chonglou."

"However, she can persist until the fifth wave of Tie Sutra just by gathering three flowers, so she should have something to rely on."

"Your Highness, it's better to be on guard against her." Zong Zhengying was afraid that Cui Wumeng would disturb Chen Mo's seizure of the scriptures.

"Ah."

"The posts that Jiang Yanyu and Fang Xi grabbed were indeed 'everything is like a dream'. It seems that these two people have a good show in the end."

On the other side, Jiang Yanyu and Fang Xi's saber-rattling attracted the attention of all warriors.

The last wave of posts started soon after a short break.

The talismans that fell this time were like a splashing waterfall, there were tens of millions of them densely packed, and the hidden scriptures were hard to see through.

Chen Mo didn't dare to be negligent, and stepped into the formation first. Cui Wumeng saw Chen Mo enter the formation, and also brought Huang Yan towards Chen Mo.

All the talismans turned into yellow fireballs, somewhat similar to the original explosion talisman. Some warriors wanted to step into the competition again when they saw that it was just a fireball talisman.

"Don't come in." Chen Mo hastily stopped Qing Wan and the others.

These yellow fireballs were like gangrene attached to the bones, as if they were going to burn all the meridians and true energy of his body. They were a hundred times stronger than fireballs. Chen Mo barely resisted by running the Beidou Dayan with his star power, but he almost got hit. .

This is not an ordinary fireball, but the karmic fire of Buddhism.

As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, several martial artists who had put themselves in danger were covered in karmic fire, passed out with a scream, and lost their qualifications for re-enrollment, which made Zong Zhengying and others break out in a cold sweat.

This assessment is hard to guard against.

Chen Mo used his gossip fist to break the incoming karmic fire talismans, and kept searching with his eyes. Among the thousands of talismans, Chen Mo opened his eagle eyesight. The last four posts read "Upside Down Dreams", and soon fell a hundred meters away. In the talisman, I found a post of 'Bian'.

Chen Mo's punch was like a cannon, and he smashed the karmic fire to open a path. As soon as he was about to grab this post, a bone hand reached out from the void, hooked the post and put it in his pocket.

Chen Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Cui Wumeng snatching away the post he liked again.

"Your Highness, it seems that the words we need are all the same." Cui Wumeng smiled strangely.

Chen Mo also laughed.

This girl is a bit interesting, she is actually waiting on the sidelines, and when he finds her, she will grab it first.

"Little sister, you are a little unkind."

"Who's too young..." Cui Wumeng hated hearing the word 'little' the most, his face was full of anger, the yellow smoke was like a ghost, and ghosts were crying and howling in the void.

Chen Mo looked at her stature, figure, and chest, with an expression that made you look small from any angle.

Cui Wumeng puffed up her cheeks, "Chen Mo, don't even think about getting full marks."

Chen Mo saw a piece of Dianzi again, and seeing that Chen Mo had a target, Cui Wumeng and Cui Wumeng used the seven-hook 'Hooking Hand' to kill him.

Chen Mo's arms were like water, rolling leisurely, as if rolling up waves, the hundred karmic fire talismans turned towards Cui Wumeng.

Cui Wumeng participated in the martial arts this time, and her father, who doted on her, was afraid that she would have any accidents, so he gave her an ancestral treasure of heaven and earth, the "Bi Luo Pei", to protect her, and combined with the mental method of "On the Road to Huangquan", it can produce "Huangquan Miasma" Fog', anyone who gets close will turn into corpse water, even if it is a magic weapon, the same is true for swords.

However, the karmic fire of the Buddhist family can ward off evil spirits and burn demons, Cui Wumeng dared not be careless, and used the miasma around his body to block the karma fire.

However, Chen Mo got the 'upside down' post ahead of time at this opportunity, and has already moved towards the next 'upside down' post.

"My princess is not afraid of you." Cui Wumeng stepped on the yellow smoke, and when he got behind Chen Mo, he waved a palm of hell.

The palm wind is miserable, gloomy and frightening, like Yan Luo demanding his life; the girl also practiced Yan Luo palm to the point of approaching the fist, and with one palm, dozens of karmic fires were broken.

Chen Mo suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and his hair stood on end. The martial arts skills of the three-flowered warrior could make him feel the chill. This Princess of Huangquan can be regarded as a monster.

Chen Mo used "Li Zhongxu" to avoid Cui Wumeng's Yan Luo Palm, and he ignored the girl's nonsense. Cui Wumeng just wanted to restrain him to get the post so that he would lose full marks in this level. If he entangled with her, he would fall into her trap. The calculation is right.Chen Mo waved his palm, and it was a move that paid off.

There was a gap in the sky-filled talisman, revealing an 'inverted' copybook scripture, Chen Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

Cui Wumeng's whole body trembled, his arms shot out like spears from left to right, and the "Impermanence Worship" in the "Seven Hooks of Suffering"

Under Chen Mo's feet, the breeze and the moon escape, swish, swish, advance continuously, impermanence bows to restrain the sides, his ribs immediately throbbed and felt cold, knowing the danger secretly, he shot left and right with both arms, like artillery fire, like flowing water.

The impermanence worship of the seven hooks of life-request has two forces of life and death. If you stop death, life will come, if you want to live, death will come.It is difficult for any warrior to resist.

Cui Wumeng was thinking to himself that after Chen Mo was recruited, he would disfigure Chen Mo with the miasma of the underworld, so that His Highness would know what a "little" is. Just as he was thinking, Chen Mo's fists also clamped two kinds of power, turning impermanence Please resolve them one by one.

In the third post, a 'dream' appeared above the head.

"Chen Mo, do you dare to fight me?" Cui Wumeng, who was like a ghost, climbed up with one step, and the shadow of Thousand Palms killed Chen Mo.

The palm shadows are wrapped in yellow smoke, each palm shadow is enough to melt the muscles and bite the bones, and it is very cold.

All the karmic fires surrounding Chen Mo were completely destroyed by her palm shadow.

"This girl is only twelve or thirteen years old, she is already about to learn martial arts, her future is limitless." Chen Mo thought to himself, of course he is not so narrow-minded as to have the same knowledge as a little loli with underdeveloped breasts.

He couldn't help but smile when he saw that she was so aggressive that she looked like an angry girl who was robbed of a lollipop.

Chen Mo stepped on the void, spun around his body, drew Tai Chi with his hands, and in the blink of an eye, he played eight moves of 'Qian', 'Kun', 'Zhen', 'Dui', 'Li', 'Kan', 'Xun' and 'Gen'.The zhenqi uncannily chopped out the gossip formation, shaking all Cui Wumeng's Yan Luo palms away.

How can Cui Wumeng compete with Chen Mo's gossip fist.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Mo held the third 'Meng' scripture in his hand, and Cui Wumeng stamped his feet angrily.

The last "Thinking" post also appeared. Cui Wumeng realized that he could not stop Chen Mo even though he tried his best. Seeing that time was running out, his heart skipped a beat.

"What I don't get ruins it."

Cui Wumeng drove the power of the soul, Biluopei buzzed, the yellow light was like a ghost, and the smoke rose, turning into a skull and rushing towards the scripture.

It is unstoppable to destroy all the fires of karma along the way.

Seeing that she was about to die, he wanted to stop himself, Chen Mo leaned in secretly, seeing that the skull in the mist of the underworld was about to swallow that scripture, at this moment, a white light suddenly appeared and shot at the skull superior.

After a loud noise, the skull was crushed.

Cui Wumeng saw that the archer was practicing martial arts, and he used his own real treasure, the Dapeng Golden Arrow, to barely stop her.

Cui Wumeng picked up the hand formula, and Chen Mo took the opportunity to take out the Beidou to sweep the fire all the way, and when she launched the second attack, she got the last "thinking" post.

"I'm so pissed off." Cui Wumeng's pale face flushed with anger when he saw the failure.

"I don't know how many posts you got?" Chen Mo asked with a smile.

In the assessment of post scriptures, at least four posts must be obtained in each round to pass. Cui Wumeng remembered that she wasted all her time trying to stop Chen Mo, and only got one. Time is running out, and Cui Wumeng has no intention of going. Looking for post scriptures that match the Zen characters, if you see a few at random, you want to grab them first.

Cui Wumeng felt relaxed while Biluo was wearing the body protector, and soon got two scriptures, the last one was about to be obtained, at this moment, a fist suddenly spread around her, attacking her.

The miasma in Huangquan was broken by the Eight Diagrams fist, Cui Wumeng turned pale with fright, and struck out Yama's palm.

The other party punched her, broke three palms, and knocked her back, before Cui Wumeng could stop, she heard six footsteps, and when she looked closely, a figure suddenly approached her, punching her to kill her.

Bang bang bang.

Cui Wumeng's petite body was punched six times, even though she was protected by Biluo, she still felt pain.

As she took six steps back, the talismans all over the sky also turned into clouds of smoke, and the second floor scripture was over!

"Princess!!"

"Sister Cui!"

The warriors in Chang'an ran over in a panic, and Princess Huangquan was actually beaten, which was unheard of for them.

Cui Wumeng raised her head and looked at the man who stopped her, who else could there be except Chen Mo.

The girl's eye sockets gathered mist, as if she was about to cry. "You hit me!"

"You are only allowed to hit people, but not to fight back?" Chen Mo said disdainfully: "There are many people who can hit you in the world, I just tell you not to be arrogant because you won't even have a chance to cry outside."

Cui Wumeng wiped her eyes, the action was so cute, Chen Mo almost wanted to touch her head to comfort her.

"Go away, go away." Cui Wumeng squatted towards the corner angrily.

"Your Highness, Lord Wuchang belonged to the neutral faction in the third and ninth princes, and the Holy Majesty even specially let Princess Wumeng enter the Suzaku Imperial Guard in order to win him over." Zong Zhengying didn't feel sympathy for the angry girl, but felt a little pity.

Chen Mo knew what he meant, if he could please Cui Wumeng, he would definitely be able to win the support of Mr. Wuchang, and then Chang'an Mansion would be like a tiger with wings added.

"Getting someone's support is not just flattering and accommodating." Chen Mo looked at Cui Wumeng squatting pitifully in the corner, and said expressionlessly. "Sometimes a lesson should be taught."

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Chapter 188

"All conditioned dharmas are like dream bubbles, dew and electricity, and should be viewed in this way."