Chapter 83 The disciples were defeated miserably, Xiao Lin took action!
Duobao looked at Dizang, who had defeated Guangchengzi, with a solemn expression... The lark and the golden eagle had come at a very opportune time! No, it should be said that under normal circumstances, these evil beasts would not dare to enter the Taiqing Palace at all!

So, this is something that the West has long prepared for the discussion? It really is, it has long been prepared!
Speaking of which, the Western Avenue is quite interesting...

Beside Xuan Du, Xiao Lin's thoughts were also stirring.

[Isn’t what Dizang is playing an adaptation of the story of the Buddha feeding an eagle? Guangchengzi is still too young and has been completely dragged into his own rhythm by Dizang! ]

"Guangchengzi, please step down. You have already lost this discussion."

Seeing Guangchengzi staying where he was for a long time without moving, a trace of impatience flashed in Yuanshi's eyes, and he called on him to leave... Losing is losing, it's no big deal. Playing tricks and making trouble would bring disgrace to the Three Pure Ones!

"Disciple... is guilty!"

Guangchengzi's face turned pale and blue, but in front of the five big guys, he could only retreat obediently.

When Ksitigarbha saw this, he just smiled, said nothing, clasped his hands together eleven times in salute upwards, and returned to his original position.

Then, another Taoist came out from the direction of the Western Sect and said, "I am the disciple of Jieyin Sect, Medicine Master. I am honored to meet all the brothers. I wonder which brother would like to discuss Taoism with me."

Duobao glanced at Maitreya who was still standing in the first position without moving. He did not move and whispered to Jin Ling: "Junior Sister Jin Ling, I am sorry to trouble you in this battle."

Jin Ling nodded slightly and walked out slowly: "I am a disciple of Shangqing Sect, Jin Ling, and I am honored to meet you, Junior Brother. I wonder if you prefer literature or martial arts?"

"Senior, using force will hurt the harmony, why not discuss the Dao?"

"can."

The Jin Ling woman was no less brave than any man, and took the lead in sitting down and said, "Junior brother, please sit down!"

The Medicine Master did not move and asked, "Where are you sitting?"

Jin Ling's pupils shrank. Is it starting now?

"Tao follows nature, so of course you can sit wherever you want and however you want!"

"With our mentor and senior here, does it mean that if we want to imitate nature, we should let loose and abandon all the etiquette of respecting our mentor?"

The pharmacist seized the loophole in Jin Ling's words and accelerated his pursuit... Jin Ling frowned and retorted: "Respect is kept in the heart, unlike you Westerners, who always talk about it."

“When you keep it in your mind all the time, you will know the hard work of your teacher.”

The pharmacist replied with a smile, and then changed the subject, saying, "Moreover, I remember that the Way of Jade Purity is to strictly abide by etiquette and follow the way of heaven... What you said today, do you think that the Way of Jade Purity is wrong?"

[It's over. When it comes to Second Uncle, Jin Ling can't say anything more. Otherwise, there will be suspicion of splitting the Three Pure Ones.]

Obviously, Jin Ling also realized this... He raised his head and looked towards the main seat, but Jie Yin and Zhunti did not move or speak. The Three Pure Ones were proud of their status and naturally would not speak.

"I surrender."

Compared to being defeated, Jin Ling still felt that his life was more important, so he had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Thank you, senior sister, for your guidance."

The pharmacist bowed, smiled, and returned to the queue...

Xiao Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart: [Buddhism's sophistry is also unique! ]

[Unfortunately, the junior brothers and sisters entered the school too late, and their skins were too thin, so they haven’t learned the essence yet. 】

"I am the disciple of Zhunti, Maitreya!"

The first Taoist who led the Western disciples finally stood up... Compared with the thin appearance of other disciples, Maitreya was plump, smiling, and very festive, and more like a disciple of Zhunti of the same body size.

"Brother Duobao, why don't we discuss the Dao as well?"

How could Duobao be afraid? He strode out of the team and said, "Why not?"

"Although Taoism is the foundation of cultivation, the path of Taoism cultivation also requires killing and rage. Two of my junior brothers have shown their talents in Taoism. With the Lord in power, it is not convenient for the two of us to kill. So how about a treasure contest?"

It must be said that the failure of Jin Ling and Guang Chengzi did have some impact on Duobao... In addition, he was really unfamiliar with the Western unconventional ways and was afraid of losing the debate, so Duobao simply proposed another way of fighting.

"The guest should follow the host's wishes. Everything is up to you, Senior Brother."

Maitreya has everything... Duobao was moved. The other party had no intention of rejecting him. Could it be that...

Ke Lunbao proposed it himself, there is no way back!

"I have many pagodas, which are companion spiritual treasures and are ranked among the top innate ones!"

He opened his hand and a seven-story pagoda appeared in his hand, shining with many precious lights.

"I have a human seed bag, which was given to me by my master. It is ranked as the top innate grade. It was given to me by my uncle from Zixiao Palace."

Maitreya took out a gray bag without hesitation. Although it was inconspicuous, the power emanating from the treasure was no weaker than that of the Duobao Pagoda!

"I have four swords: Qingyun, Qingxiao, Qingxia, and Qingguang. They are all innate middle-grade spiritual treasures given by my master... They can be used to form a sword formation, and their power is comparable to that of innate top-grade spiritual treasures!"

Duobao then summoned four long swords. His sword formation was modeled after the Zhuxian sword formation made by Tongtian.

"I have a piece of colored glass that can sweep the mirror in my heart, but it is just an ordinary piece, not yet innate!"

Maitreya took out another treasure...but this time the quality was far inferior to Duobao. "Haha! Senior brother is so awesome!"

"Awesome! The treasures of the West are not as good as our Eastern treasures!"

"The West is only good at talking... If we compare strength and treasures, we in the East can crush them!"

Perhaps it was because Guangchengzi and Jinling’s defeat was too unfair, Duobao had just won a short battle when he was greeted with cheers from the seven immortals under his tutelage and even the Yuqing sect’s disciples!
Only Duobao's face was not happy, but even more solemn! Including Xiao Lin!
[Maitreya, there is definitely more than just the human race bag! As far as I know, there should be at least golden sticks, cattail leaf fans, and blessed divine pestles! ]

Duobao also clearly felt this, so he took the initiative to show weakness and took out a whisk: "The Qingxin whisk is made of heavenly silk and thunder-struck peach wood. It has no other effect except calming the mind and assisting in cultivation. It can barely be called an acquired spiritual treasure."

"An ordinary bowl and a wooden fish, both made of ordinary wood. Brother, you still win."

Maitreya went even further and took out two ordinary objects that were not even treasures!

At this time, no matter how stupid the disciples of Sanqing were, they realized that this was done deliberately by Maitreya!
"Junior Brother Maitreya," Duobao narrowed his eyes and said, "We are discussing treasures, but you are comparing us with ordinary things. Are you looking down on me?"

"Hey, Senior Brother, you don't know, it's not that I don't have any treasures, in fact, these four treasures are all my favorites!"

As he spoke, Maitreya took out the treasures one by one and introduced them.

"This is the human seed bag. It is the first treasure that Master gave me. It helps me protect myself."

"A piece of colored glaze. I couldn't calm down for a long time during my practice, which hindered my practice... Master was anxious, so he personally found it from the bottom of the West Sea and polished it by hand. Although it is not as magical as an innate spiritual treasure, it is more precious to me than any innate spiritual treasure!"

"The bowl and wooden fish were also gifts to me when I first entered the sect... Each piece of material was found and carved by my master himself. There are countless great scriptures on them that can help you gain spiritual powers... Although they are not as precious as my brother's spiritual treasures, the deep friendship between them is immeasurable."

"In this battle, I am willing to admit defeat."

After saying the last sentence, Maitreya clasped his hands together, bowed to Duobao, and then slowly retreated back to his team. He bowed to Jie Yin in shame before sitting down.

Only Duobao was left in the center of the hall, his face turning red and blue. He looked as if he had been disgusted by countless toads and felt extremely uncomfortable.

[Tsk tsk, the trick played by the Buddhist sect must have broken Duobao's mentality, right? ]

[You said you wanted to compare treasures, so I will compare the relationship between master and disciple with you... For this purpose, I even took out an innate spiritual treasure to offset the companion spiritual treasure, the Duobao Tower...]

[From now on, as long as your spiritual treasure is not made by Third Uncle himself, no matter how precious it is, it cannot compare to the deep friendship between him and his disciple! ]

[This is too disgusting! If it were me, I would rather take out my magic treasure and fight Maitreya than suffer such humiliation! ]

[Duobao, you still have a good temper! ]

"Master, disciple, I..."

Duobao was really at a loss as to what to do.

"Okay, stop embarrassing yourself and come back."

After all, he was the chief disciple of his sect, so Tongtian felt sorry for him and asked him to come back and sit down.

Then he glanced at Xiao Lin and said, "Chief Senior Brother, why don't you show us your skills?"

"Uh..." Xiao Lin's scalp tingled at Tong Tian's glance, and he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Forget about the outcome. After all, I am the chief senior brother, wouldn't it be bullying? Just let Xuan Du go and have some fun."

[As for the Buddhist methods and tricks, I am too lazy to argue with them! ~]

[Winning is no good, and losing will make you the target of the two saints of the West... Maybe one day when you go out to travel in the wild, a fat man will jump out and say that you are destined to be with me in the West... Keep a low profile, keeping a low profile is the way to go! ]

"Hey, are you pretending now? When I just asked you to be the chief, why did you say you were not worthy?"

Tong Tian complained unhappily, and with a flick of his sleeves, Xiao Lin landed in the middle of the field: "Go to hell!"

"Third brother!"

Yuanshi pretended to blame Tongtian and looked at him... Tongtian smiled and said, "It's okay, second brother. I just saw that this kid was too lazy, so I helped him stretch his muscles!"

"You are a master after all, so be careful about your words and actions."

Yuanshi reminded him, and then looked at Jie Yin and Zhunti: "Excuse me, fellow Taoists."

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian has a pure heart and soul, which is a blessing for practicing Taoism. My two brothers are envious of him, so how can we blame him?"

Jie Yin had a high opinion of Tong Tian, ​​but Zhunti, who was standing by, had already noticed the situation and asked, "Is Daoist Fellow Tong Tian so confident?"

"Of course, otherwise, how could he be my Chief of the Three Pure Ones!"

Tongtian responded with great confidence... Jieyin and Zhunti looked at Taishang and Yuanshi, and neither of them refuted, which meant they agreed.

He also felt curious in his heart. He wondered how the chief disciple, who had amazed the powerful men that day, would deal with their Western disciples today!
In the middle of the hall, Xiao Lin looked at the six Western disciples standing in a row in front of him and felt overwhelmed.

[Ah! ~ I want to hide! Why do you have to throw me out here to cause trouble? ! ]

[Is it so easy to defeat a Western sect disciple? Zhunti is a man who is always happy to see prey and has a small mind... The more I jump, the more he stares at me! ]

[I’m in a big trouble. I’ve already come out. I can’t just admit defeat and watch my master lose face…]

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