This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 203
The moment when the ordinary figure appeared.

A smile flashed in Ji Xuan's eyes far away in the east.

That figure was still dressed in black brocade and white jade.

Lu Yuanzhi was amazed.

I originally thought it was an order casually given to me by Duke Ji.

Today I just completed a small task.

But the huge Buddha statue that appeared in the sky just now can at least cover the entire capital...

cough cough. .

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Ji Xuan's position suspiciously.

No, Dad, are you sure that such a powerful Buddha statue has no offensive power? ?
Am I sure there's nothing life-threatening? ?
Comrade Xiao Lu no longer has any confidence in his heart.

At this time, Ji Xuan also happened to look over with very gentle eyes.

The two looked at each other.

I am optimistic about you.

This is the message Lu Yuanzhi received from Ji Xuan's eyes.

Then an inexplicable emotion slowly brewed in his heart.

Yo West.

This look is enough.

Lu Yuanzhi already felt confident.

After all, our little Lu Fengpei is very famous in this part of the capital.

After paying attention, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes gradually became firm.

"The Luohe River is far above the white clouds."

A voice sounded slightly from Lu Yuanzhi's throat.

For this voice, Lu Yuanzhi had already used the energy in his chest.

The energy in the sea of ​​​​qi gradually poured into the audience along with the voice in the throat.

All the audience heard this sound.

"That is…………"

"Who's here?"

"Xiao Lu Fengpei!!"

The entire audience was stunned.

"Could it be that Xiao Lu Fengpei is the formation breaker chosen by me, Dayong, to deal with the Buddhists?"

"He's coming, he's coming!!"

"........."

Everyone was shocked.

At this time, Hai Wuyan's eyes in the audience were stunned.

"what happened??"

Hai Wuyan's eyes were filled with astonishment.

The uncle was also stunned. Looking at Lu Yuanzhi who was slowly entering, his brows gradually wrinkled. .

"How could it be him?"

The uncle murmured.

"Being able to defeat Buddha doesn't mean he can defeat this old monk!"

"That's right! After all, the young monk Fu Zi is from the younger generation. No matter how talented he is, he is still a young man. The power of this old monk who just presided over the big formation must be much stronger than the young monk in terms of cultivation! How dare he come? Break the formation?!"

Hai Wushuang's expression turned ugly.

There was a hint of danger in his eyes as he looked at Ji Xuan and Jianhong who were sitting in the audience.

Jianhong saw Lu Yuanzhi's appearance with a look in his eyes.

This was the first time Jianhong looked at Lu Yuanzhi so carefully.

In the past, I only heard of his name but never saw his person.

I saw the young man who was about [-] or [-] years old who slowly entered the room. He had a tall and straight figure. The black brocade and white jade suit on his body brought out his valor. There was a hint of cynicism on his face, like a sword. The ordinary face is lined with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

"What a handsome young man."

The current queen was sitting next to Jianhong. The moment she saw Lu Yuanzhi, she couldn't help but feel a little lost...

All the girls sitting in the audience couldn't help but stare at Lu Yuanzhi's figure.

"A lonely city in Wanren Mountain."

Lu Yuanzhi entered slowly step by step.

He stared at the Buddhist people on the stage.

His walking posture was as steady as a mountain.

“What kind of poem is this??!”

Gradually, some people began to recognize the verses chanted by this boy.

"do not know……"

"never heard of that……"

Everyone sitting in the seats had gradually heard that something was wrong with the verses Lu Yuanzhi was speaking.

"Did he do it himself??"

Officials also speculate on some cases.

But the eyes of the student from Qinghe Academy were already dull.

Hai Wuyan was even a little bit out of sorts.

"That is……"

"White rainbow enters the body??!!"

Hai Wuyan's eyes stared blankly at Lu Yuanzhi, who was exuding a white rainbow that represented literary spirit. .

"This poem will definitely go down in history!!"

The students present at Qinghe Academy were stunned.

Anyone who is a Confucian can see this.

Lu Yuanzhi slowly came to a distance of about five feet from the stage.

"Why should the Qiang flute blame the willow?"

Lu Yuanzhi's voice became a little dazed and melancholy.

But his stride was steadier. .

His eyes were still fixed on the monks on the stage, turning a blind eye to the huge Buddha statue standing on the stage.

At this time, Ji Xuan looked at the small figure taking unhurried but firm steps towards the big Buddha statue, and a trace of trance flashed in his eyes.

that figure...

It seems that he is willing to die calmly.

It's tragic and makes people want to sing a song.

Since ancient times, Yongduo has been a generous and tragic person.

And the figure slowly walking towards the huge Buddha statue is the artistic conception of dying generously!

No one understood Lu Yuanzhi's poem.

It just describes a few poems that people can't help but want to think of and have a strong sense of involvement.

But is there any connection with today's competition? ?
"The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass!"

As the last words of Lu Yuanzhi's poem came out.

Everyone present felt as if their brains were struck by thunder.

boom! ! !
The spring breeze does not cross Yumen Pass! ! !
Everyone's eyes became dull.

The Battle of Yumenguan is almost the most brutal war since the founding of Dayong.

Although it was a victory, it was also a tragic victory!

It is a victory piled up with the lives of countless people who died generously.

It was a war victory that made countless people shed tears!

Even the spring breeze is unwilling to cross to Yumen Pass. .

Imagine how brutal that victory was!
The bones of the dead are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles...

That kind of tragedy cannot be expressed in words.

Ji Xuan's eyes became a little dazed.

In a daze, it seemed as if piles of corpses appeared in front of his eyes...

"The sky is the shore to the end of the sea, and I am the one to the end of the martial arts!"

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes showed unprecedented determination at this time.

"Da Yong Lu Yuanzhi came to break into the formation on His Majesty's orders."

Lu Yuanzhi had already walked to the audience at this time.

Looking at the old monk on the stage.

His eyes were full of indifference.

"Amitabha."

The old monk looked at Lu Yuanzhi, a trace of trance flashed in his eyes.

In the eyes of the old monk, this small figure seemed to be a figure determined to die.

"Donor please come on stage."

So unknowingly, the old monk's contempt for Lu Yuanzhi disappeared, and he actually used a trace of honorific.

"Ah."

Looking at the old monk, Lu Yuanzhi smiled coldly, tapped his toes lightly, and reached the stage lightly.

At this time, Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyes and looked at the Buddha statue on the stage.

gigantic.

The aura brought by the Buddha statue that made people take refuge in our Buddha made Lu Yuanzhi feel lost at this moment.

"This image is the eye of the three-question formation in front of my Buddha. It is also the center that carries all the power of my Buddha's formation."

The old monk looked at Lu Yuanzhi indifferently, and his long and vicissitudes of voice also floated across the audience.All the audience's attention shifted from the poem Lu Yuanzhi just recited to the huge Buddha statue in front of them.

"Oh."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded calmly.

for this Buddha statue.

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes, which were still in a trance, felt a slight chill as the bracelet on his wrist came on, and he was completely calm mentally.

This is……

Feel the strangeness in your wrist.

Lu Yuanzhi's heart moved slightly.

Is this the Taoist treasure that the crazy old Taoist priest said? ?

Is this wooden bracelet really so powerful? ?
Lu Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment.

"I wonder which three questions are they?"

Lu Yuanzhi's calm voice also reached the ears of everyone present.

The question Lu Yuanzhi asked happened to be the question that everyone in the room wanted to ask.

Ever since I heard the name of this formation today, this doubt has always existed in everyone's mind.

"Ask for courage, ask for heart, ask for wishes."

The old monk looked at Lu Yuanzhi calmly: "As for more, the benefactor needs to enter the formation to experience it himself."

After saying that, the old monk gently sat on the ground and became quiet.

"Ha ha."

The corners of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth raised slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, how do you enter the formation?"

There was a shocking domineering look in his eyes.

Look at Lu Yuanzhi's invincible mentality.

A smile flashed in Ji Xuan's eyes.

"This is my Dayong's little Lu Fengpei!!"

"Haha! Stop talking nonsense and let's get into the formation! Little Lu Feng is so powerful!!"

"I have long heard that Xiao Lu Fengpei's style is invincible. Today I finally saw how powerful Xiao Lu Fengpei is!"

"........."

Lu Yuanzhi's voice reached everyone's ears.

"There are no prompts for the three questions, and the order is random, so donors, please be prepared."

The old monk looked at Lu Yuanzhi indifferently, with a trace of pity flashing in his eyes, as if he was looking at an ant who threatened to challenge Jutian.

"Ha ha."

Lu Yuanzhi just glanced at the old monk disdainfully: "Enter the battle!"

"Good good."

When the old monk saw the arrogant look on Lu Yuanzhi's face, he laughed angrily at Lu Yuanzhi's attitude.

"Ask the donor to die!"

The voice was incomparably calm.

Hearing the old monk's words, all the monks on the stage opened their eyes instantly.

Looked at Lu Yuanzhi indifferently.

"Ask the donor to die!"

They all shouted loudly.

The sound to Lu Yuan was very loud.

There is a power in the power that makes people dare not resist.

Even everyone present was stunned.

Because after saying this, all these monks were glowing with golden light.

Every monk's eyes became indifferent.

It seems to have turned into a machine without emotions.

"This is……"

"I have long heard that Western Buddhism has a special forbidden technique, which involves sacrificing oneself to seek salvation for all sentient beings..."

"But this..."

"It's too outrageous. I feel like these monks don't look like humans..."

"It's like..."

"dead!!"

"........."

Everyone's eyes changed.

After Lu Yuanzhi saw the changes in these monks, his eyes became serious.

Because he felt that the Buddha statue on the stage had changed.

From the slightly harmless feeling, it transformed into a statue that seemed to want to eat people.

"Ask the donor to die."

A clear young voice reached Lu Yuanzhi's ears.

Lu Yuanzhi turned around and looked over.

It was the contemporary Buddhist disciple whom he defeated with two moves in the Xuanwu Street arena the day before yesterday...

Young monk Yingchen glanced at several monks whose bodies were glowing with golden light and whose eyes had no emotion at all. A trace of sadness flashed in their clear eyes.

Then he took a deep breath and looked at Lu Yuanzhi, his clear eyes becoming indifferent.

"Donor, the formation of the Buddha's first three questions only has great power on people with great evil in their hearts. After entering the formation, all memory is lost, and everything you do depends on your heart. Those with evil intentions will have death but no life, while those with great kindness will have life. No death.”

The young monk paused for a moment, then reminded Lu Yuanzhi, and then stood aside without saying a word.

After Lu Yuanzhi heard this, he frowned slightly.

"I see."

After speaking, Lu Yuanzhi closed his eyes.

And at the moment Lu Yuanzhi closed his eyes.

A huge halo of light suddenly rose up and illuminated Lu Yuanzhi's body.

The moment the huge golden light shone on Lu Yuanzhi.

A huge curtain suddenly rose.

Slowly came to the air.

"This is……"

Everyone was stunned.

He looked up blankly at the huge light curtain in the sky.

"This is the inner curtain of the array. Everything that happens to the people who break into the array will be shown through the inner curtain of the array."

The little monk naturally knew the doubts in the hearts of everyone present, so he opened his mouth to explain to everyone.

Everyone frowned and looked at the huge screen.

The light curtain flickered slightly.

Then an extremely clear face appeared in the light curtain.

"Xiao Lu Fengpei!!"

"Huh? Why is Xiao Lu Fengpei dressed like this?"

"Yes, I remember that before entering the battle, didn't I wear Pei Yinlang's black brocade and white jade?"

"........."

Everyone started talking.

"Amitabha, this formation targets people's original mind. Those who enter the formation do not know that they are entering the formation, and they do not have any memory of this life. No matter what they deal with, they all rely on their original intention."

The little monk's voice sounded slowly to everyone present.

"Despicable monk!!!"

"How can you break into the formation without memories?!?"

"Yes! Doesn't that mean that now Xiao Lu Fengpei has completely forgotten that he is a warrior??"

"Then if you encounter danger and don't know that you are a warrior...this..."

“People from the West are so shameless!!”

"........."

Everyone at the scene was in an uproar.

They all looked at Lu Yuanzhi in the light curtain.

There was worry in his eyes.

After hearing what the young monk said, Hai Wuyan's face turned very ugly.

Obviously, this formation rule was unacceptable to Hai Wushuang.

But Lu Yuanzhi in the light curtain glanced at the wooden ring on the finger of his left hand without leaving any trace...

Slowly looking at the surrounding environment.

This seems to be a house.

antique……

Lu Yuanzhi gradually let go of his worries.

I originally thought that since this formation could block memories, it must also be able to detect memories. .

If the secret of his own time travel is discovered, it will be a devastating blow to him. .

Fortunately, not only was my memory not explored, but my own memories in reality were not blocked...

And the reason why I didn’t block my memory...

Feel the constant coolness on your fingers.

Lu Yuanzhi already had a suspicion in his mind.

It seems that this wooden ring and that bracelet should really be the supreme treasures of Taoism. .

(End of this chapter)