Seeing Su Changqing's temperament suddenly reversed, Mo Lan and others' faces changed.

If Su Changqing just now looked like a harmless kitten, then now he was a fierce tiger that wanted to eat people!

When the bright eyes swept over, even the two great scholars had to temporarily avoid his edge.

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

"This is his true appearance." Yixian sighed.

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

And when the chess game started, when the boy fell to Tianyuan, a huge momentum gathered behind him, and controlled the chess as a boundary, everyone knew that Lingsi was doomed to lose.

Chess world·Immortal finger, unparalleled calculation, and falling pieces as boundaries.

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

Sure enough, at only the 46th move, Lingsi's black chess had been killed and defeated.

"Sister, thank you."

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

No one in the room spoke for a long time.

At this time, the winner was already obvious, but what they cared more about was what the boy showed.

The legendary four arts of the immortals were actually cultivated by a young man to the point of entering the Tao!

This is enough news to shock the entire literary world!

At this time, Li Qingchen didn't pay attention to what others thought, and his mind was on Wei Cang.

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

It's still a little worse, but it's good after all, which proves that the teacher's decision 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?"

...

Outside the study, above the sky.

Su Zian was originally excited about Changqing's achievement.

After all, that was an immortal art, and it was at the level of entering the Tao, which was enough to show how terrifying Chang Qing's Confucian and Taoist talent was.

As long as he continued to develop step by step, it was basically a foregone conclusion that Chang Qing would become the next Ruxian.

Just as he was thinking about where to get a set of the best four treasures of the study for Chang Qing, a disgusting breath suddenly came.

"It's really haunting."

"My good mood, which I finally had, was disturbed by you again."

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

Boom!

The thousand-foot sword light fell across the sky, and a thick cloud layer dozens of miles away was instantly split into two.

The dozen monks hiding in it were instantly exposed.

"Buddha has mercy, Second Master Su, we are not here for you this time, please make way!"

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

On the side, a monk in a monk's robe, holding a brilliant white lotus in his hand, 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 monk pointed to the house under Su Zian's feet, which was also the house where Su Changqing and others were studying.

"My Buddha is merciful! The Eight Treasures Buddha Body has indeed been born!"

The Arhat couldn't help but show joy when he heard it.

This time, the Southern Region Taixu Forbidden Abyss was opened, and the Lord Buddha calculated that the Eight Treasures Buddha Body would be born.

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

Outsiders only know that the spiritual treasure is called the 'Eight Treasures Compass', but only their Buddhist masters understand it.

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

Before someone carried the Heavenly Buddha Body, the Buddha body was sealed in the compass, and the rest of the body was surrounded and inlaid with eight treasures.

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

Now, after countless years, the Heavenly Buddha body has appeared again, and Buddhism must get it no matter what!

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

"Zizi, a saint king, two saints, Buddhism is so powerful."

Looking at the monk opposite, Su Zian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Do you really think that my Su family dare not go to the Western Region?"

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

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

Seeing the knife-wielding young man, the Buddhist Arhat said angrily:

"Retreat now! Otherwise, even if we kill you today, Lord Su can't do anything to us!"

"Hahaha!" Su Zian seemed to have heard a big joke when he heard it, and pointed his long sword at the Buddhas,

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

"If Buddhism dares to touch me, tomorrow Su Nan's imperial weapon 'Da Cang Spear' will smash your Lingshan Treasure Temple, do you believe it!"

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

"Venerable, should we kill him?" A Buddhist disciple asked nervously.

"Kill?"

The Arhat glanced at the disciple and said nothing.

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

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

"I'll 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."

The Arhat made a prompt decision and personally stepped forward to trap Su Zian, while the others headed straight for the school below.

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

The Arhat stopped instantly, his hair stood up, and a great fear surged into his heart.

The man glanced at the whole scene. Although he didn't say a word, no one dared to move rashly.

In the Southern Region, how could the second son 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-and-death crisis, I won't take action."

The man said in a flat voice.

Su Zian curled his lips upon hearing this, and then looked at the Buddhists, saying playfully:

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

The protectors cannot take action, but there are people who can take action here.

"Don't worry about him, let's go!"

The Buddhist Arhat gritted his teeth and led everyone 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!"

The Buddhists, led by the Arhat, regardless of whether they were saint kings or saints, vomited blood and retreated.

"Quasi-Emperor!"

The Arhat's eyes showed fear. He never thought that there was a Quasi-Emperor in this dilapidated school!

"Let's go!"

Without any hesitation, the Arhat turned around and left with everyone.

But at this time, the sky suddenly darkened, and the Buddhists looked up and stood still.

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

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

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

Luohan's face changed instantly. This white lotus is one of the Buddha's bodies, a treasure of Buddhism. If it is lost, how will he explain it when he goes back?

"Senior."

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

"Get out!"

"Puff!"

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

Su Zian saw this and shook his head with a smile, "People from Buddhism dare to ask Ruxian for things, they really don't know how to live or die."

Before Ruxian became powerful, Buddhism did a lot of dirty tricks.

This is why Ruxian is much calmer now. If it were when he was young, these people would have died now.

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

Su Zian smiled, holding a knife and heading into the distance, while sending a message to everyone in the Forbidden Abyss.

...

At this time, in the study.

Others didn't know what happened in the outside world, and were still immersed in Su Changqing's four arts of immortals.

Li Qingchen, however, 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 lost on the compass?"

"The Buddhist sect values ​​it so much, it's probably not as simple as a treasure. It seems that I have to find a few ancient Buddhist books for Changqing to read."

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

Four wins, there is no need to compete anymore, so it's time to go home next.

But who knew that Lingsi, who had been sitting blankly for a long time, suddenly stood up and looked straight at Su Changqing.

"I lost the essay contest this time, and I accept it with all my heart."

"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 said with a firm and confident tone:

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

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