Chapter 5211： Ancient Buddhist scriptures

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Yun Chujiu looked at the German master with a smile, wanting to urge him to announce the final test results.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Zhi's head Shen Sheng said: "This round can't be counted. If it's not for those squirrels, the winner of this round should be empty."

When the head of No-Head immediately retorted: "Head Xuanzhi, you are wrong. There is no such thing in this world. If the sky is attacked by an inch mouse, it can only be said that he is unlucky, so this game is a lonely victory."

Xuan Zhi's head sneered: "If the inch mouse's owner is lonely, this seat has nothing to say, after all, it can show its capabilities on the test bench.

However, those inch rats are wild in the Buddha Mountain, so this round of competition cannot be counted at all.

Without the head, is it true that loneliness wins on its own, do you not know? Unexpectedly, your Zen has fallen to this point. "

If you do n’t want to be outdone, "Why do those inch rats help loneliness? It ’s not because your disciples were going to kill one of them. So this is what you deserve for suffering Zen!

Furthermore, what happened on the test bench should be included in the test, you can only admit that you are out of luck!

In any case, in this Ten Thousand Buddhas Dharma, you have lost the bitter Zen! In the future, if things happen again, you will blame us Zen! "

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The two clashed with each other for a long time, but there was no quarrel.

At this time, the German master said: "Amitabha, how about a draw in this game? Even if Zen and Kuzen are tied in the second round, go directly to the third round of the contest!"

Master Wu naturally does not do it, and obviously has already won, why is it even better than the third round?

What's more, he heard that Bitter Zen has a powerful formation. If the third round is carried out, their Zen may not be able to win.

The eyes of Xuanzhi's head flashed, and then Feng Feng said, "I have a rich collection of Sutras, and many of them are ancient Buddhist scriptures. After all, our two schools share the same roots. If the timing is right, I would like to give some gifts to him. Zen."

Without the head, it is not a fool, naturally understand the subtext of Xuan Zhi's head.

If he agrees that this round is a tie, then the bitter Zen will give Zen some ancient Buddhist scriptures.

This condition can be said to have reached the heart of the headless. The ancestor of the Lan family had obtained the qualification to practice in Jingquan by relying on a Buddhist scripture.

After a moment, Wu Zhanzhang thought about it for a moment, and asked, "How many volumes are Xuanzhi's master planning to give away?"

"Twenty volumes." Xuan Zhi said.

He was convinced in his heart that Wuzhanghui would promise, because when the Bitter Zen branch was separated from Zen, it took away almost all of the ancient Buddhist scriptures.

Without the entanglement of the head of the head, the appeal of the twenty volumes of ancient Buddhist scriptures is too great!

But once promised, if the third round of the tactical competition loses, is it not worth the loss? !

When no head was hesitating, Xuan Zhi said:

"Since it is a competition, it is necessary to convince both parties to take it by mouth. If the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dharma is over and our bitter Zen is not convinced, then the previous commitments will not count."

The unspoken line of his words is that if they lose in this round, they will die. Continue to send troops to attack Zen.

If you are like this, you might as well ask for these twenty volumes of ancient Buddhist scriptures. Even if you lose in the third round of the contest, the big score will be one to one, and there is room for relaxation.

Besides, isn't there his baby apprentice, maybe this third round can also win.