Digging a pit on the martial arts are a joke for practitioners!

The monk swept his spiritual consciousness and the environment and ground conditions are all under control. Now, digging a hole to trap people is just doing useless work.

However, the martial artist is not a serious monk, but a monk who has just entered Buddhism and has not reached the realm of a monk and has not produced spiritual consciousness. For them, digging a hole is still effective.

"Don't dig too deep and too big, you can sink into one foot! After digging, cover it with grass and plants to cover it!

The most important thing is that everyone keeps the position in good condition. If they don’t fall into the opponent and get themselves in, that’s a joke!”

Erdong sweated on his forehead, "Senior Brother, can you do this?"

Li Ji glanced at him, "Why isn't it good? The environment is part of the battle and the most important part!

For opponents with different characteristics, we must use environmental changes to fight for ourselves according to local conditions. I have not buried bamboo sticks in the pit and set up animal clips, which is already very kind!

Our Foyin Temple, a martial arts fighting venue, will not only be just a vegetable field, but also a swamp or muddy field in the future…”

After looking around, the monks who were unable to participate in the martial arts battle were surrounding the venue. If they did not participate in the battle, they would not come in and dig a hole casually, for fear of digging and falling into their own family. So the ten monks who participated in the battle could only do this.

There was also a group of monks next to him, but not from the Mahayana, but from the Sutra Hall. Yi Zhu and a group of monks who were discussing the Dharma were talking loudly beside him. The main hall of Foyin Temple where the Dharma was discussed was located was a solemn place, and not everyone could go in to watch the battle. The number of people was limited, like Yi Zhu, who had just started his new career and had a strange appearance, so he had no chance to go in and listen.

Yi Ren walked over, "Yi Zhu, are you ready?"

Yi Zhu was proud and proud, "Your business is mine, bells, wooden fish, cymbals, hand drums, and ritual bells. I brought all the old pigs that can make noise! ​​In addition, you all know these brothers in the Sutra Hall, all of whom are loud. You were from our Sutra Hall. Now you have become the eldest brother in the Mahayana. Everyone is honored to do it. It is unavoidable to set up the stage for the brothers!"

Yi Zhu hates some things, but he doesn't say that he is a pig, he dares to take responsibility when encountering problems. This is also the reason why the two of them have a constant argument but are closely related.

One of them held a pig's fat shoulder and whispered:

"Tomorrow's main show starts, you will scold me very much! As long as you don't implicate the Buddha, other secret and dirty things, old accounts, dirty and dirty things, some are not, edited, exaggerated, stolen, and stolen, and those who are on the stage can also include their masters, eight generations of ancestors, just one word: curse!

They were so angry that they were angry and furious that they were in trouble. Even if you made the first contribution, if you turned around, I would like to invite everyone to drink flower wine! Uh, drink big wine!"

Yi Zhu slapped his chest, "Don't worry, Lao Zhu, although I can't go to the palace, I have let go of the restraint and scolding, but I have never met an opponent. Don't worry, I'll hand it over to me. Lao Zhu, my ancestors can't even stay in the coffin, and I have to crawl out and fight for you!"

Yigenyi greeted the old men in the scripture hall to encourage him.

What he prepared was useful, but it wasn't useful!

In the Cuju League in his previous life, these things were just small tricks to get started, and their actual impact was very limited. For him, if he wanted to help Foyin Temple, it would be enough to have him one person; no matter whether he was a team fight, he was a good player of Yin people, and there was no big problem of crushing his strength.

But his purpose was not to help Foyin Temple upgrade to a temple and a palace, but to destroy the entire league mechanism in this process, upgrade the system, bring the dirty things of his previous life into this ideal Lingshan Buddha Kingdom, and then let the Buddha Kingdom collapse naturally after its self-mechanism is invaded and corroded.

Therefore, what was originally very simple also made him extremely complicated.

There are too many other dirty tricks, but his current status and conditions cannot be used one by one, such as bribing the arbitrator;

The battle between Foyin Temple and Longtan Temple was presided over a third-party monk, a monk from the Pastoral Palace. Yi Ge's status is too far from people, and his fame has not yet begun. Now he cannot be related to people. Only after he wins a few victors can he have some status in the minds of the two miserable masters. After someone really listens to the words, he can only get the two masters and these arbitrators through the two masters.

Don’t worry, once the ranking match is in the lead, there is always a chance to pull everyone into the water!

On the second day, after eating and drinking, dozens of monks from Maha Hall, led by his senior brother Yigen, came to the martial arts arena and finally confirmed the previous arrangement.

Not long after, dozens of people from Longtan Temple also came here, and the two sides looked at each other from a distance, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Longtan Temple arrived last night, all of them were Lianjiazi, and the rest was enough. Some of them went to the Main Hall to participate in the Wenbi, and the rest came here. A monk from Longtan led a team. While chatting and laughing, they were in a relaxed state. They had a psychological advantage over the monks of Foyin Temple and had not been defeated for hundreds of years. Everyone was full of confidence.

As time goes by, more and more people gathered by the site, not only everyone in the Mahayana, but also many monks who cannot listen to the Dharma in the sutra hall, as well as many idle people who do miscellaneous things.

People always like to watch the fun, especially once every ten years, which is much more interesting than doing rituals.

Foyin Temple has always been ineffective in martial arts fighting. There have been many people who have come to watch this battle this time. Yi Zhu is still very capable and likes to cause trouble. He can't use his energy in the main hall, so he put all his energy on the martial arts arena, which also allowed him to gather four or five hundred people. It can be said that he came out of the empty temple!

Such a large scale made the monks in the Mahayana war a little nervous. They were too lazy to comfort them, but they could not comfort them at all. If you experience a few more times and win a few more times, it will naturally be eliminated. Those who have experienced the Sirius War like him had no feeling at all, and even felt bored.

At the beginning of the Si hour, several monks walked into the venue and sat down on the main seat. They had the bitter precepts and colors of Foyin Temple, a monk from Longtan Temple, and a pastoral monk in charge of arbitration. Their presence was not only to maintain order and supervise whether the armed struggle was fair, but also an important responsibility was to save lives and heal the wounded.

As for martial arts, there is inevitable harm, especially in such a situation where no one can retreat and no one will hold back. As real monks, they will strictly monitor the entire process and rescue them when death may occur. This is not difficult for them who are completely different from the realm.

As arbitration, the pastoral monk was obviously very satisfied with the atmosphere of the Buddha Temple's viewing, which is also an aspect that he needs to report. If the monks in the temple actively participate, it partially shows the temple's desire toward Buddha. If there are few viewers, it means that the temple lacks enterprising spirit and needs to be reduced.

"It's very good, everyone's enthusiasm is very high!" The monk praised the countryside.

Before the words were finished, the audience began to gather after both sides entered the venue, with passion, rushing, roaring, and shouting in unison,

"Longtan Temple, stupid--子..."
Chapter completed!