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Five hundred and sixtieth chapters stir the demon interest

"Haha, there are too many people, right?"

Lu Xi looked at the Western Region monks lined up and two rows, knowing that it was transformed by magic. These big men were a little unsatisfied with beating each other just now. They were ready to scream and curse a few times, but they wanted to go up, but Lu Pan scolded him.

"What are you going to? Liangsheng hasn't spoken yet."

He glared fiercely at the sight of the seven brothers, and Lu Liangsheng, who was standing behind, grabbed the scroll and stood there with his hands behind his back.

Knowing... Knowing...

The cicadas continued to roar in the distance, the breeze blew across the scholar, and a few strands of black hair were hanging in the ears and swaying gently. Lu Liangsheng looked at the group of monk soldiers transformed from Buddhist beads and frowned slightly.

Spread beans into soldiers...Isn't this a Taoist spell?

This Tuyuhun National Master is afraid that he will not become a monk halfway...

After thinking about it, he shook his head and spoke up to let Lu Pan, who was still in front of him, retreat outside. Looking at the messy monk's robe, Tuyuhun National Master, tapping his fingers on the scroll bit by bit.

‘Finally… there is one I don’t know.’

There are too many magic techniques that Lu Liangsheng sometimes forgets what he knows. It is because his master's supernatural powers are good, and he will know what he eats. Uh... Forget it. Thinking of what happened to his master back then, he quickly put this idea behind his mind.

Suddenly hesitated for a moment, Lu Liangsheng reached out to touch the sleeve bag, and when he touched a mess of hair, a smile appeared on his face.

Have it!

I grabbed a few tufts of light yellow hair and pinched it in the palm of my hand. However, these monkey hairs lasted too short and were not enough to shock the other party. Only what the "People" said in "State" that defeating others without fighting is to show enough deterrence to make the other party retreat and compromise.

‘If the time is short, then I will win by quantity.’

"Master Lu, it's your turn."

While thinking about it, the voice of Buddha Lianzun also sounded from behind the monk soldier. Lu Liangsheng nodded, grabbed the scattered hair and blew it in his palm, and flew all over the sky.

Looking at the hair falling down, Yang Guang and a group of civil and military officials above the imperial stairs were stunned.

"National Master, where did you get so much hair?"

"Can Mao also become a person?"

“…I just want to know where it came from.”

In the sound of continuous speech, the falling monkey hair fell to the ground. As soon as it touched the floor, a cloud of smoke rose, covering half of the square. When the wind blew, the smoke drifted away. A short body less than four feet was holding a copper rod taller than the body.

"Monkey...monkey?"

Buddha Lianzun opened his mouth slightly, and all the money squeaked and clattered, huddled together, groping on the other party, catching the lice; or turning the sticks and making afterimages, or throwing the sticks into the air, and standing on the ground, a monkey jumped on, firming his hands and feet, and looking around.

Squeak ~~

Behind him were also monkeys screaming. Buddha Lianzun turned around, and countless monkeys ran around with sticks, climbed up on the flags of the four countries, and jumped back and forth.

These scenes were quite embarrassing in Lu Liangsheng's eyes. After all, they were not made by his magic and were not restricted. They just didn't expect such a scene.

‘Just think it’s a defeat.’

The scholar thought for a while, raised his sleeves calmly and bowed to the Tuyuhun Master over there, but Fo Lianzun bowed to him with a vertical seal.

"Master Lu, I lost."

As soon as the old monk's words fell, the time for the monkey hair to last, bang bang bang bang... Countless smoke exploded, turning into hair and lying quietly on the ground.

Fo Lianzun quietly glanced at the ground with a hair, and his heart calmed down.

‘So many money can be collected as soon as you say it, and it turns out that you have a profound practice.’

He sighed, stood up and walked for two steps, and then he turned to the Baiyan imperial stairs and bowed to the emperor above. "Amitabha, I sued the emperor of the Shangbang, Tuyuhun National Master Buddha Lianzun admits defeat, the national master of your country has a mysterious magic power, a open mind, and does not add any harm to the insult. The old monk is convinced."

Yang Guang sat back on the dragon throne, remembering the anger that the Three Kingdoms National Master had to compete for magic when he entered the palace, he was so angry that he was so fierce that he looked at the monk who was bowing below, and his face was even more smiling.

"What the master said is that the mysterious method of our dynasty is exquisite, which is known to all Chang'an. However, the dynasty does not like to make a name for himself, so he never thought of spreading his reputation to various countries in the Western Regions."

"So that's it, I've been taught."

Fo Lianzun stood up straight, walked back to Prince Tuyuhun in silence, prosecuted his guilt, sat cross-legged on the ground and entered into meditation. At this time, the last Turkic national master, Anashi. After watching the first three games, he became more and more frightened. He probably couldn't win if he went up.

Even if I am lucky enough to move back to the game and pass it outside, the opponent will still use one to fight three, and four methods to win three methods, and it will not be able to deteriorate the prestige of the Sui Kingdom at all.

"High Priest of the Turkic Republic, do you still want to compete?"

Lu Liangsheng inexplicably defeated Fo Lianzun's bean-scattering soldiers, but now he had no time to think about the joints and knew that there was the last one there. When he finished speaking, Anasi looked at the corpse of Ibutihaji on the ground, and Fo Lianzun who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, took a deep breath, and walked forward.

"Anashi can't compare to Master Lu's cultivation, so I admit defeat!"

He lowered his face, raised his face again, and added a sentence later: "...Anashi lost, which does not mean that the White Wolf God admits defeat. Your disciple Yuwen Tuo, who killed my senior brother on the grassland, will ask the national teacher for advice after Anashi improves his cultivation level."

Yu Wentuo, who was standing behind the stone pillar fence, sneered, his voice was plain, but it sounded clearly in everyone's ears.

"I am here. If you want to take revenge, come and look for me at any time, but you don't care or bury it. Before you come, dig the pit yourself."

White Wolf God Cult?

In the square, Lu Liangsheng was puzzled by these four words, raised his hand to press the fence on the other side of the imperial stairs, and asked Yuwen Tuo to stop talking. He waved to the beast that stood up with his hind limbs and stretched his neck to hook the leaves. The old donkey roared twice, ran over with the bookshelf in his mouth, put the bookshelf on the ground, swung the oxtail, and rubbed around the owner.

"Master Lu...you are..." Anashi looked vigilantly as the scholar opposite turned out a book book from the bookshelf. Lu Liangsheng unfolded the pages and chuckled as he looked at the pattern on it.

"You talk about the White Wolf God Sect, but my master knows a wolf demon."

With a little stroke of his fingertips, he hooked it up in front of him. A wisp of blue smoke floated out of the writing and descended to the ground. He turned into a man wearing a cloak with white wolf velvet around his neck, his face was majestic and thick beard. As soon as he showed his figure, his hands were still tied with a belt around his waist. Seeing so many people around him, he didn't care. He looked back and looked at Lu Liangsheng who let him go.

"You junior is really awesome. I am in a state of excitement and don't say hello."

Behind him, a 'bang' sound rang out, Gongsun Liao and Lu Liangsheng turned their eyes to look over there.

Anashi had kneeled on the ground with his knees, staring at the man opposite him in amazement. The next moment, he raised his hands above his head and crawled to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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