House Management Chapter 1748: The magic of the world comes out of the second forest

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This contest, not to mention the last battle of the day, is actually almost the same.

Zhang Zhenren and Hao Daochang lost successively. Yuan Zhenren and Lu Zhenren, including Zhang Yu, cannot be said to be more powerful than the first two.

As for the four monks, no one knows how strong they are when taken out alone, but they are definitely strong when they work together.

No one has said before that teams are not allowed. After all, the contest is Feng Shui, not an arena fight. Whether it is Feng Shui arranged by one person or Feng Shui arranged by ten people, they are all in the same house.

Zhang Yu and others also wanted to see how Dulufu broke the formation of the four monks.

But he is not a notary after all, so he can't stay inside. The people who stay in this room are Master Wu Neng, Zhenren Lu and Father Charlie. Yuan Zhenren, the great priest Lallana, and the fake foreign devils went to the villa and acted as notaries for the four great monks.

There is a camera here, and there is also a waiter who is in charge of liaison.

Zhang Yu took people to the set stage to watch. On the screen, it is impossible to sense the airflow atmosphere of the scene, but it can also be seen in general.

The people from Baimei Palace and Zhang Zhenren also came to the set stage, their faces were solemn, and they lost home today. Everyone knows that even if Zhenren Yuan takes the shot, it is estimated that the ending will be similar to Zhenren Zhang.

At the moment, a picture of the room appeared on the big screen.

The four great monks entered the large living room of the villa. They sat cross-legged, their palms folded together, in the same posture as before.

Yuan Zhenren and the other three notaries stood by and waited quietly.

On the other side, Dulufu is standing in the living room of the room with an astrolabe, while the great monk, Lu Zhenren and Father Charlie are standing on the side.

The great monk looked a little excited, turning his head from time to time to look at Zhenren Lu. Although he didn't say anything, he seemed to be telling Zhenren Lu that they were determined to win this time.

Lv Zhenren gritted his teeth secretly in his heart. He didn't want foreign devils, nor did he want monks to win. It was inevitable that he was very conflicted and complicated.

"Go!"

As the host yelled into the microphone, Duluft held the compass and moved.

The great monk over there was still motionless, but his mouth started to talk non-stop.

People break through the formation and look for the formation. These four are good, and they all rely on chanting.

"Look, how come these four monks are chanting scriptures. When others break the formation, they all wander around. What are they." "Who knows." "You know what, this is a master. "What do you say?" "Did you not see that when you were on the stage for the test? The four monks read the scriptures and then announced that all ten formations on the stage were broken." "Yes, I think. Get up, there is such a thing."......

Along with everyone's discussion, time passed bit by bit. There was no change on the big monk’s side, but on Duluf’s side, holding the astrolabe, he went from the living room to the dining room, from the dining room to the kitchen, from the kitchen, to the study, and then into the bedroom, in the room. Inside the whole circle.

In the past, Duluf always found the battle line in about half a minute, and then broke the battle line. The total time was one minute.

But right now, one minute has already passed, two minutes have passed. On the screen, Duluf's face was full of doubts, as if a little at a loss.

"Look, it's been two minutes." "Yes, it's been two minutes. It took more than a minute at most for the foreign devil to break the formation before, and it never took more than two minutes. This time it took such a long time. Time." "It seems that the monk is still very powerful." "What kind of monk is called, the master." "What matters to him, let's see first, who is the winner."...

Not only the guests present, but also those from all walks of life.

"The four monks' formations are so powerful." "Unexpectedly, they were chanting the scriptures before and didn't move anything. Now they are completely stumped by the foreign devils." "Brother, what formation do you think this is?" "Where do I know?" "I doubt whether this formation will have an eye." "How is it possible?" "But they didn't move either. God knows where the eye is." "That's true." ......

There were many Taoist priests and few monks. The nuns didn't move much, but the monks at the scene were all a little excited now.

The monks, pay attention to the four are empty, do not have the desire to compete. That's how it is said, but in this era, it is impossible to compete without being competitive.

People are fighting for a stick of incense for the Buddha, and there are also incense competitions between temples, let alone the competition for incense between the Buddha and the Tao.

Especially this time the contest has already reached its peak.

Drufu has won again and again, and the masters of the Eastern Buddhism and Taoism have been defeated one after another, and the whole army is almost wiped out.

The four great monks not only represent the Eastern astrological Fengshui, but also represent the Buddhist school.

There was a monk who couldn’t help saying, “Buddha is boundless. It seems that our Buddhist school’s astrological feng shui is even better!” “Amitabha, that’s exactly it! Look at that Mr. Truf, he’s already at a loss, I see four A master, it won’t take long to break through the formation and win!" "The Buddhism is vast, the master is like a cloud, and the world’s spells are out of the second forest...It’s really good..."...

Never mind the other words, the phrase "the spell of the world comes from the second forest" makes many people feel harsh. Especially those Taoist priests, can't wait to fight the monk on the spot.

It's the Tianqiao Eight Immortals who had previously lost their noodles. Cao Guojiu Zhong's spare ribs couldn't help saying: "Isn't the world martial arts coming out of Shaolin? Why did a world magic come out of the second forest..."

"Yes, I'm so sorry," said the brilliant hand Lan Cai and Ma Tianhei.

The god-eyed Lu Dongbin said helplessly: "I have never seen such a shameless person. If you have the ability, first compete with our Tianqiao Eight Immortals."

"Yes, my Tianqiao He Xiangu was the first to refuse!" Li Li called out like this.

When the monks saw them yelling, they all showed contempt.

"Isn't it just a few liars on the flyovers." "It's a good idea to make fun of."...

Amidst the discussion, time continued to pass, and it was not difficult to see from the big screen that Khan had already been seen on Duluf's forehead.

Obviously, this was the first time he encountered a difficult problem. The formation of the four great monks made him wonder where to go.

"Master, these four monks are so powerful, the foreign devil seems to be out of order." Zhang Qingfeng whispered beside Zhang Yu.

"If the four great monks win, it means that I have been worrying too much. It is true that the foreign devils are strong and the great monk is even better." Zhang Yu said.

"Master, why do you say that?" Li Mingyue asked curiously.

"Look first." Zhang Yu smiled.

Several disciples had previously been instructed by Zhang Yu to coax together and let the four great monks go first. They didn't understand what Zhang Yu meant. After all, in this contest, whoever broke the battle first was the one who won.

If the great monk breaks Duluf's formation first, then the great monk wins. Even if Zhang Yu can break it, it is useless.