Chapter 159 Ning Chen's Poems(1/3)
The only thing that can defeat magic is magic.
Daxing Bodhisattva is protected by scriptures and has a nearly immortal golden body.
If you want to defeat the scriptures, you can only defeat the scriptures.
The Taoist scriptures mastered by Yun Xuanzi can indeed offset some of the effects of Daxing Bodhisattva scriptures.
But if you want to truly defeat him, given Yun Xuanzi's current situation, you still can't do it.
But what Yun Xuanzi can't do doesn't mean that Ning Chen can't do it.
You play with scriptures, I can play with Confucian classics.
Of course, you can also directly publish a Tao Te Ching to carry out dimensionality reduction.
But in this case, it is equivalent to being prostituted by the Taoist sect for nothing.
This is not Ning Chen's style.
In fact, you can also exchange it for Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.
But it's still the same problem.
It cannot be exchanged for enough Mahayana Buddhist scriptures to directly replace the current Buddhist holy path.
The backlash Ning Chen will face will be huge.
But Confucian classics are different. Ning Chen will not face backlash at all, and can directly confront Buddhist classics.
As for Confucian classics, long ones are definitely not acceptable.
Not to mention that it takes too much reputation, but the key is that it is also very slow to write.
In this way, Ning Chen's only choice was poetry.
And this is exactly the area that Ning Chen is good at.
There were three hundred Tang poems. After Ning Chen redeemed them, he only used a few.
Looking at Daxing Bodhisattva who was as motionless as a mountain, Ning Chen also turned around and a jar of unknown wine appeared in Ning Chen's hand.
"Li Bai's hundreds of poems about drinking wine, what is important? The important thing is the wine."
"I have wine and poetry, so I am - Ning Chen!"
Seeing Ning Chen taking out the wine and talking to himself, Daxing felt a little weird.
But I don’t know what’s weird about it.
“If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.”
"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening."
"If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon."
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Ning Chen felt that at this moment, only this wine could be his first holy poem.
As Ning Chen wrote the last sentence, I will let go of the eternal sorrow with you.
In an instant, nine hundred miles of civilization were overwhelming.
Talent is vast and fluctuates like waves.
"go!"
Ning Chen casually hit the holy poem directly at Daxing Bodhisattva.
Confront Buddhist scriptures with holy poetry.
This is definitely using magic to fight magic.
"boom!"
As soon as it came into contact, a large piece of scripture was completely shattered.
But compared to the scriptures mastered by Daxing Bodhisattva.
This large piece of debris cannot shake the foundation of the large Bodhisattva.
Of course, Ning Chen didn't expect that a single poem could shake the defense that Daxing Bodhisattva had accumulated for so many years.
If one song doesn't work, then ten. If ten doesn't work, then one hundred.
If a hundred songs doesn't work, just three hundred.
If 300 poems from the Tang Dynasty are not enough, then 300 poems from the Song Dynasty.
Ning Chen didn't believe that his turtle shell couldn't be smashed.
"You don't wake up to the dawn when you sleep in spring, you can hear the singing of birds everywhere."
"The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour."
After taking a sip of wine, another poem of the Holy Spirit came to me.
After the poem was completed, the words in the poem directly transformed into magical birds one after another composed of literature and talent.
The divine bird pounced on Daxing Bodhisattva.
Start pecking at the scriptures written all over Daxing Bodhisattva.
Another large piece of scripture was pecked through, and it didn't stop until the divine bird had consumed all of it.
Daxing Bodhisattva looked at what Ning Chen did and knew what Ning Chen was paying attention to.
But in this case, Daxing Bodhisattva is not anxious at all.
If Ning Chen intends to use this method to wipe out all his scriptures.
That Daxing Bodhisattva will not be afraid at all.
The scriptures around me have accumulated for thousands of years.
How could Ning Chen wipe it all away with just one or two holy poems?
Even if Ning Chen has great literary talent and can continuously compose holy-level poems, there should be a limit.
Eight out of ten poems, in the eyes of Daxing Bodhisattva, is Ning Chen’s limit.
As soon as he thought of this, Daxing Bodhisattva felt calm in his heart.
Then Daxing Bodhisattva recited Buddhist sutras to make up for the sutras that Ning Chen had just penetrated.
Daxing Bodhisattva is making repairs here, but Ning Chen is faster.
In the blink of an eye, the third holy-level poem took shape.
When the poem is completed, it directly turns into a heavy axe.
The ax struck down one after another.
Large pieces of scripture collapsed.
Just as the ax disappeared, another holy poem appeared.
Continue to smash the scriptures.
After a series of ten holy poems, about 10% of Daxing Bodhisattva's scriptures were erased.
But at this time, Ning Chen also stopped.
When Daxing Bodhisattva saw Ning Chen stop, he felt inexplicably relieved.
The power of Ning Chen's holy poem is really great.
But then Daxing Bodhisattva saw Ning Chen, put away the wine jar in his hand, and replaced it with a new jar of unopened wine.
Ning Chen opened the bottle of wine, drank it in one gulp, and sang "Lovesickness" again.
After thinking about it for a while, two red beans appeared.
The appearance of these two red beans is just like the cherry bombs in Plants vs. Zombies.
A large piece of scripture exploded directly.
Ning Chen looked at this power and thought if Xiang Bean really had such power.
That can really solve the pain of lovesickness for many crazy men and women.
Then he took another sip of wine, and another holy poem appeared.
The poems were smashed down again, and many of Daxing Bodhisattva's scriptures were smashed open again.
Although the two battlefields were divided.
However, it was not that the Fox King and other demon clans who were entangled with the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva did not notice the movement on Ning Chen's side.
Seeing Ning Chen's holy poems appear one after another, hitting the scriptures of Daxing Bodhisattva.
Fox King and the others could only be shocked besides being surprised.
They knew before that Ning Chen had great literary talent and could easily pick up saint-level poems.
To be continued...