Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 154
Taoist Tantai has already seen the answers of the three people, and is now revealing the riddle.

"The answer given by Daoyou Sun is that there is a golden jade hairpin on the plate."

At the same time, the maid from just now also lifted the silver cover on the tray, and there was a Bu Yao carved in gold silk in the shape of a phoenix bird and decorated with white beads and jade.

It is said to be a hairpin, but it is somewhat close.

Sun Muen let go of his uneasy heart immediately, and there was a bit of complacency in his eyes.

I thought that my trip was just to serve as a foil, but at the critical moment, I made some troubles for that high-ranking apprentice of Xunfeng Temple, but I never thought that the result of my divination was correct, and I really made a splash.

Looking around, although there is a layer of restriction, I can't hear the movement outside, just seeing the appearance of everyone whispering, I think I should be cheering for myself.

Before he could start to feel complacent, Taoist Tantai reported Monk Su Wen's answer again.

"At Chiguo Temple, the answer written by Monk Su Wen is a pure gold walking stick that looks like a phoenix bird and is embellished with jewels."

As soon as the words fell, Sun Muen felt ashamed all of a sudden.

He couldn't think of any answer that was closer to the correct answer than this one.

There was also a lot of discussion in the audience.

"As expected of a master of Chiguo Temple, this kind of divination method is not as good as the next one." A casual cultivator watching the excitement below sighed.

"The old man is more optimistic about the true biography of the master of the interior scene. Don't forget that he was the first to hand in the answer sheet. I don't think it may be who will win the deer!"

Another casual cultivator who supported Xunfeng Temple was suddenly dissatisfied.

"Not necessarily? The eminent monk from Chiguo Temple almost wrote down the correct answer. If I can lose, I, I'll just eat this futon on the spot."

Soon someone retorted.

……

"Amitabha."

Monk Su Wen clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. Although he still had an old face, his heart was filled with indescribable excitement.

He thought that his answer was appropriate enough, and he was bound to win the game of guessing.

Seeing the reactions of the people below, Taoist Huangmei smiled even more happily, and then sent the answer to Taoist Tantai. Kun Dao over there had already seen Li Yan's answer, and was also slightly taken aback, before continuing to read: " Taoist friend Xunfeng Guanxuan answered, and in the tray was a wing-repairing jade luan step rocking hairpin inlaid with tourmaline, which was worn by Taoist Tantai."

From the name to the calendar, it can be said that there is no difference in one word.

Is there really a reversal?

The arena also exploded, they watched Taoist Tantai put Bu Yao in with their own eyes, but the three people on Shiping didn't, could it be that someone could guess so accurately?

Or is it that a group of monks in Xunfeng Temple secretly changed the answer?

More than one person thinks so.

But the other master of inner view is watching all the time. If Xunfeng Guan really did this, wouldn't that Master Miaoguang find out?

"In this round, Xun Feng Guan won."

Zen Master Miao Guang admitted with a gloomy face, reluctantly.

From the big to the big down, no one had greater inner ups and downs than Monk Su Wen, I saw him staring at the piece of paper in Taoist Tantai's hand, and his breathing became much more rapid.

But just when Li Yan thought he couldn't afford to lose, Monk Su Wen's originally dull face became even more numb.

"It's the little monk who hasn't practiced yet, and he's moved with anger."

"Sin, sin."

Monk Su Wen recited silently, but it changed Li Yan's view of him.

Everyone in the stands was holding on to the loose cultivator who cheated on food and drink.

"Didn't you say you would eat futons if you lose? Come, come, I'll give you the one I've sat on before."

"Eat, eat, why don't you eat?"

There was a lot of excitement off the court.

Li Yan easily won the next round, this time it was Zen Master Miaoguang's turn to sit still, cleared his throat and said, his voice immediately suppressed the discussions of the casual practitioners, the timing was just right.

"How about letting the old monk decide the second game?"

Talking means questioning, but the tone is acceptable but not open to comment.

Taoist Huangmei thought to himself, this bald donkey really has a good plan!

Both Buddhism and Taoism have proficient things, so-called proficiency means familiar things, and the probability of being able to guess it is naturally higher.

Divination and guessing, although it takes one word to guess, but according to the monk's supernatural powers, the impossible is eliminated, and the correct answer is obtained, and the more you understand, the closer the answer is. reality.

Chiguo Temple has already lost one game, if it loses this game again, the third game will have no meaning. According to the previous rules, this one is considered a victory for Xunfeng Guan.

Although I am not afraid of the last fair sword debate, but if I can win more simply and neatly, why not do it?
If the Taoist Huangmei asked the question for the second game, he would definitely choose something familiar to Taoist Canxuan but unfamiliar to Monk Su Wen. What's the use of the initiative!
Maybe it was because he was in a good mood after winning the last game, or maybe he had other plans in mind, Taoist Huang Mei didn't even fight, so he gave up the second game.

"Fellow Daoist please!"

Seeing this, Zen Master Miao Guang was not polite, he waved his big sleeves and put the tray and cover in his palm, of course, he returned the walking hairpin to Taoist Tantai.

Then he took off his wrist, took out a string of small-leaf red sandalwood beads, and placed fourteen pieces on the tray, symbolizing the fourteen forbearance mentioned in the Niwang Sutra, that is, the three sages and ten sages plus enlightenment.

This string of Buddhist beads is what he used to wear on his hand, if Monk Su Wen still can't see it, he must look good when he goes back.

Then it was sent to the old Taoist for him to check.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Huangmei showed him a malicious smile, but he also took out something in his hand and put it on the tray, which almost made Zen Master Miaoguang's nose crooked.

"You're a bald donkey who likes to play tricks, but the old man can't believe you, so I'll help you out."

After finishing speaking, he threw a piece of paperweight into the middle of the beads, and this throw almost made Monk Miao Guang's nose crooked.

Paperweight paperweight, since it bears a character array and is in the hands of Taoist Huangmei, an interior master, is naturally not an ordinary thing, it is a weapon to suppress luck.

Of course, it must be wishful thinking to suppress such great teachings as Xunfeng Temple and Chiguo Temple, but if it is just to break the divination and shooting techniques of mere qi practitioners, then it is not too easy.

Daoist Huangmei almost wrote my shamelessness on his face by doing so.

Anyway, I won one game, and none of the three of them can win the next game. If it is a tie, I still won't win.

It turned out that this old bull-nosed plan was based on this plan.

Zen Master Miao Guang stared at Taoist Huangmei with fire-breathing eyes, but since the deal was done, he couldn't let the other party take this thing back in front of everyone's eyes, otherwise he would explain to his face that he was going to cheat.

Seeing that the bald donkey was deflated, Taoist Huangmei was suddenly enlightened, and his expression was like a spring breeze.

Seeing this, Zen Master Miao Guang had no intention of entangled with Taoist Huangmei anymore, and immediately put on the cover and gave it away with a real handle, and the next second the tray appeared on the table in the center of the stone ping.

　The two updates have been achieved, and today's mission is complete!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)