Chapter 650: Good Life(1/3)
There are no stars tonight, and clouds are covered with clouds.
All kinds of silence on Yuting Mountain were broken by the sound of "Boyan's visit".
In an instant, not only the people in the snake cave in the back mountain subconsciously looked at the sound.
The entire Yuting Mountain, including the disciples of Tianjing Sect and the guests who visited, listened clearly.
They walked out of the room one after another.
Some people have short-sighted knowledge and don’t know who Bo Yan is.
Whispering, or asking your companions, or asking your elders.
But some people also understood it instantly.
The word "Xiao" is one of the Three Evils and Five Elders. He doesn't like this name and has always called himself a lay Buddhist Boyan.
It is this old man who comes here!
I just don’t know why this lay Buddhist Bo Yan suddenly came to Tianjing Gate and asked to see Sikong Huaji!?
Of course, it's fine just asking for a meeting.
This man came to the night and made such a big noise again, so I was afraid that he would have something else to do.
For a moment, everyone was excited.
As for the world, you have to join in the fun, but if there is no fun, you have to join in the fun.
Now that it is lively, I think it is a small show before the ceremony of the owner and the crown ceremony. Isn’t it also good?
Immediately, they unfolded their bodies to see how Sikong Huaji responded.
Before they arrived or the disciples of Tianjing Sect drove people, they heard a voice coming from the Weiyang Palace:
"Mr. Bo Yan is a distinguished guest. If he had known that the layman was coming, he would have come to greet him in person.
"But, I heard that the layman has always been elegant, but why did he suddenly come at night?"
This sound is generated by internal force, and it is also extraordinary.
It can be spread throughout Yuting Mountain.
However, there is nothing like the wonderful words of Mr. Bo Yan, it is simpler and more direct, which shows that the internal strength is deep.
Mr. Bo Yan waited for the words to come to an end before speaking:
"I heard that the master of Sikong Sect has a magical skill. He kills people and practices qigong, and uses everything he wants.
"The means are sinister, and they can be said to be angered by both man and god.
"Boyan is not talented, so he came to the door at night because he wanted to ask for this skill.
"I would like to ask the master of Sikong to give me advice."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned.
Sikong Huaji is the leader of Tianjing Sect. Tianjing Sect naturally has the treasure book of Tianjing Sect and the peerless magical power.
Moreover, Tianjingmen has always been a good school, and his disciples are also famous for their heroes when they walk in the world.
As the leader of Tianjing Sect, how could Sikong Huaji kill people to practice martial arts, let alone use everything to do?
Someone shouted loudly:
"Where is Mr. Bo Yan? Please show up and tell us what's going on?"
"That's right, the leader of Sikong Sect has always been kind and righteous. What's the reason for your empty talk and white teeth?"
These people are listening to the talk of Mr. Boyan and Sikong Huaji here.
However, at this moment, I didn’t see Sikong Huaji, nor did I see Mr. Bo Yan.
All of them are only hearing the sound but not seeing the person.
Mr. Bo Yan ignored all the words of others.
Just quietly waiting for Sikong Huaji's response.
Sikong Huaji's voice came out quickly:
"I can't understand what the layman said.
"All I learned is taught by my mentor.
"The qualifications are limited, and the understanding is ordinary.
"I have profound martial arts in Tianjingmen.
"With my ability, I'm afraid it's hard to reach the peak for my whole life.
"How can we go beyond the near and seek far away? What kind of way can we achieve success?
"The lay Buddhists have always been asking about things in the world and are dedicated to studying music. They are inevitably simple in their minds and minds, and do not recognize the sinister evil in the world.
"I dare to ask, who is saying this to you.
"Do you dare to come to me and confront me in front of me?"
Everyone nodded subconsciously after hearing what Sikong Huaji said.
This is really beautiful.
First, he praised his own unique skills and gave reasons why he could not learn other martial arts.
Later, he did not say that Mr. Bo Yan slandered him, but said that the layman carefully studied music and talked less about the hearts of the people.
Therefore, I don’t know that the world is dangerous and people’s hearts are unpredictable.
I'm afraid I've been blinded by others and I don't know it.
Therefore, when Sikong Hua said this person, he was very willing to confront him in front of him.
Whether it is true or false is an explanation.
In front of the world, Sikong Hua dares to say such words, which is even more convincing.
Therefore, after the words were finished, the onlookers of the Jianghu nodded repeatedly.
But I heard Mr. Bo Yan smile gently:
"Master Sikong Sect underestimated Bo Yan?
"I also underestimated the people of the world.
"You can deceive you for a while, but you can't deceive you for a lifetime.
"Now I'm asking me to name this person, I just want to kill someone to silence me.
"The Tianjing Sect has a huge power. I know that person, but I don't know martial arts.
"How can you be your opponent?
"Master of Sikong Sect, don't say much, please take action. Let's compete with each other. Let's see if Bo Yan has the ability to force your great deity into the gods.
"If possible, the truth will be revealed to the world.
"If you can't, you naturally don't need to win the trust from anyone else.
"Isn't it a pleasure?"
"Why should lay people be aggressive?"
Sikong Huaji's voice turned cold:
"I'm a guest at the door, and I wanted to treat him with courtesy.
"It's just that the lay Buddhist's behavior is really unhappy..."
At this point, everyone present was about to speak when they heard a strange sound, as if the strings were turning, but not the pleasant sound, but were entangled in one place and suddenly released.
Buzz!!!
The piano sounded and clanged.
I heard a loud bang.
A room window in Weiyang Palace suddenly exploded.
A figure broke through the air from here and suddenly crossed the void, like walking in the sky.
With one hand, he stretched out a large handprint and grabbed a distance towards the branches of a tree.
The sound of the zither sounds again.
Two sounds shook through the void, and a loud bang was heard.
The two figures turned back on both sides, one standing on the eaves of the Weiyang Palace.
The other one is to sit cross-legged with the treetops as a couch.
Make a few with your knees and zither on your knees.
Press your hands on the strings to stop the sound of the piano.
This man was dressed in plain white clothes and was carrying a piano case behind him.
The gray hair and beard moved with the treetops.
Her complexion was rosy and she didn't look old. She looked up and saw a smile on her face:
"The Master of Sikong is indeed good at martial arts, but I don't know which move this is the Great Dharma to seize the heaven and transform into the gods?"
"It's outrageous!"
Sikong Huaji is less than forty years now, and he looks a little thin, has a white face and no beard. He is not handsome, but he is also fair and honest.
At this time, he stood with his hands behind his back, but he was extremely angry when he heard this:
To be continued...