Deduct 1 for merit. I am really not a child of luck.

Chapter 234: The gluttonous team! Discussing Taoism! (asking for monthly votes)

Lin Mo, who had his family with him, stood up and said, "Please add three more seats!"

"Adding a position is no problem..."

Zhu Zishun glanced at Long A who was starving next to him. This guy was the most exaggerated.

Just looking at that "washbasin", he felt that the table full of food for several people yesterday might not be enough for the other person alone.

Zhu Zishun thought of something, but he finally held back the words that were about to come out of his mouth and only asked:
"Aren't there only two people? Why is there still one person who is still washing his soul?"

Lin Mo smiled, and a deep baritone voice sounded from the side:
"I'm here."

Zhu Zishun had a strange expression on his face. This person named "Yu Linglong" was really a weirdo.

Since entering the secret realm of the Spirit Washing Pool, she has never shown her face. From beginning to end, the only thing that could be heard was her sexy and magnetic voice.

But it also indirectly shows how powerful the other party is.

Even he didn't realize where the other party was hiding, and the sound came randomly from all directions, with no fixed location.

This method is by no means simple.

It’s just that this “Yu Linglong” is even less famous than Lin Mo, Chu Wange, and Long A.

There is absolutely no clue as to which sect he is from or which class he is from.

Zhu Zishun did not hesitate and said, "It just so happens that Brother Zifeng is here today, so this is the first time that all of us are here together."

Lin Mo looked behind him and saw Jing Zifeng raising his hand towards him.

He also raised his hand to return the greeting. Today was a rare occasion where ten people gathered at one table.

Fortunately, the dining table is big enough, so there is still room for five or six more people.

After a while, the top ten contestants of this Tiandao event sat around the dining table.

The dining table was filled with all kinds of delicious food.

Boiled Xishi tongue, four-happiness meatballs, jar meat, candied yam, peony bird's nest, scallion-braised lamb, Bianjing roast duck, fried eight pieces...

There were more than thirty beautifully presented dishes.

"Brother Lin, it's just like you said, there are so many delicious foods!"

Long A had a big smile on his face.

He hadn't had a proper meal for more than three months. From childhood to adulthood, he had suffered a lot physically and mentally, but he had rarely suffered from the pain of the tongue and stomach.

Chu Wange next to her had a pair of sparkling eyes and her index finger was wagging.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and waved his hand:
"Eat as much as you can. Today, my brothers are treating us. Don't be polite!"

His tone was extremely generous, as if he was the one treating the guests to dinner.

Then he turned to Zhu Zishun and others and said:
"You're right, right? You're too polite. I'm not giving you face!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Wange and Long A no longer hesitated and quickly got started.

Chu Wange was the fastest. His pair of chopsticks were like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, and he moved quickly.

The four-happiness meatballs became the three-happiness meatballs.

The speed was so fast that everyone present was slightly stunned.

Chu Qingyun, who was also a sword practitioner, raised his eyebrows. What a fast sword!

Just at this moment, a "clang" sound was heard nearby!
Long A put the big basin in his hand on the table, making a crisp sound.

Zhu Zishun and others glanced over there and saw him pour half a bucket of spiritual rice into the basin at once, then picked up the chopsticks and put the vegetables into the basin.

After pouring all kinds of dishes on the rice, stir them with chopsticks to mix the dishes and rice together, then start to eat them with relish, slurping up the rice.

Seeing this crude way of eating, Zhu Zishun's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that all his three views were greatly challenged.

Is this human food or pig food?

Everyone swallowed and their appetite was instantly gone.

Lin Mo, who was originally from the countryside, did not react at all, and even gestured to them, "Eat, Brother Zhuzi, Brother Chenran!"

Zhu Zishun coughed and said, "I'm not very hungry today."

The Lin siblings immediately shook their heads as well: "Yeah, us too."

Liu Yunmu and Jing Zifeng looked at each other and put down their chopsticks silently.

Only Chu Qingyun, with the idea of ​​competing with Chu Wange in the speed of "sword drawing", kept using chopsticks, but was always much slower than Chu Wange.

Every time I wanted to pick up some food, Chu Wange would get there first.

His expression was slightly tense, he concentrated all his attention, and increased his speed, but... it was of no use.

The experienced Lin Mo was different. He didn't even try to snatch the food from Chu Wange. He just stood up and took the food from the other side.

Only in this way can we have enough to eat when sandwiched between two big eaters.

Of course, Yu Linglong was smarter and took action directly from the dark.

Sometimes a fried dough stick disappears from the table, sometimes a sea cucumber disappears. Don't doubt it, it's all done by her.

The four members of Lin Mo's team, each showing their unique skills, finished the food on the table like a whirlwind, and not even a grain of the magical rice in the rice bucket was left.

Long'a used the soup to mix with the rice, and the white jade plate on the table was spotless, as if it was brand new.

Chu Qingyun on the side slowly put down his chopsticks, with a look of loss on his face.

Lost!

A complete defeat!
Moreover, he was defeated by a swordsman in the middle stage of foundation building.

Speed, accuracy...all lost.

Although his approach of heavy sword without edge is completely different from Chu Wange's, and he is not good at this small "world", after all, his cultivation is several levels higher and he is also older...

"You are from the Chu family. Who is your father?"

Chu Qingyun asked with a frown.

Chu Wange put down his chopsticks, looked at this Zhongzhou genius who could be considered a distant relative, and said:

"Chu Zhongba."

Chu Qingyun was stunned for a moment and said, "Is it Grandpa Chu?"

After saying that, he took a closer look at Chu Wange and said, "Are you the daughter of Grandpa Chu?"

Chu Wange nodded.

Lin Mo heard the name "Chu Zhongba" for the first time and asked puzzledly: "What is Chu Taigong?"

At this time, Zhu Zishun explained:
"This is the title given to Taizu in Zhongzhou, which means that his seniority in the clan is extremely high. Even in the era of Daxiu's cultivation, he should be the one with the highest seniority in the clan."

Lin Mo and others looked a little surprised.

However, what they didn't know was that the Chu family was very famous in the cultivation world, and Chu Wange's lineage was in a sense the direct line of the Chu family.

Chu Qingyun and other Chu family members in Zhongzhou are actually a side branch.

While cleaning his rice bowl, Long Ah said in surprise: "So, Chu Qingyun should be called Chu Wange, Zu, Zu..."

Yu Linglong's deep baritone voice took over the conversation: "Grandma."

Chu Qingyun: "..."

Everyone almost couldn't hold it in, they felt the corners of their mouths were itchy and they wanted to move them.

"Pfft hahaha!!!"

Lin Chenran laughed at him wantonly and didn't give him any face at all.

"Shh!"

A huge sword appeared in the air and smashed it away.

The sudden change stunned everyone present.

Before they could react, Lin Chenran climbed up from the bushes and shouted angrily, "Chu Qingyun, sneak attack is nothing, let's fight one-on-one if you dare!"

Chu Qingyun stood up from his seat, and the great sword moved with it:
"Okay."

Unexpectedly, Lin Chenran shrank his neck first and said, "What I mean is that we brothers and sisters will challenge you alone!"

Chu Qingyun sneered, put away the big sword and sat back.

Coward... Lin Chenran pursed his lips, wiped the blood from his nose, and sat back with his arms and legs extended like a victor.

Zhu Zishun and the others were already accustomed to the scene of the two fighting, and no one showed much expression.

On the contrary, Lin Mo and his companions were very surprised to see this scene.

Zhu Zishun smiled and said to him:

"Brother Mo, now that we've finished our meal, can we start now?"

Lin Chenran immediately followed up by saying, “Yes, yes, yes. I thought about it for a long time when I was washing my soul yesterday. This time, I promise I won’t lose again!”

Liu Yunmu's eyes also revealed a hint of confidence:
"hehe, me too."

Yu Linglong and the others were confused, but Lin Mo understood immediately. He rubbed his hands and said:
"Okay, who goes first today?" Chu Qingyun said, "According to yesterday's order, I'm the first."

Lin Mo naturally didn't care. He put one foot on the stool and played finger-guessing at the wine table. He said loudly:
"Haha, come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds!"

Zhu Zishun smiled slightly, put away the plates on the table, and took out the sand table and a few prayer beads.

"Yesterday I took the time to modify the sandbox mode and added some details. Brother Mo, what do you think?"

Lin Mo looked at the Wedding Dress City in the sand table and found that it was indeed more refined than yesterday's version, and even many details were handled better.

He picked up the rosary and tried to control the Qin family's resentful woman and the Yin boy, and found that the speed at which their spells were running was much smoother than yesterday.

"Not bad, not bad, it looks more like it now!"

Lin Mo praised and added:
"If this and this place can be adjusted a little more, the time in the sandbox flows too fast, and some details are lost..."

Zhu Zishun listened and silently noted down the points made by the other party. Finally, he nodded and said:

"Okay, I'll change it when I get back."

A few minutes later, the fighting on the sand table resumed.

"Oh, a simulation game?"

Long A's eyes lit up, and he squatted beside the dining table watching the "little people" in the sandbox fighting frantically.

"Go away, don't block your view!"

Lin Chenran finished speaking with sweat all over his forehead, and then said to Lin Qingyu: "Qingyu, here, here, it's leaking, come and fix it quickly."

"I know, there are too many ghosts, I'm too busy!"

"And over there."

"Come on, don't run around."

"..."

They shouted loudly and hurriedly manipulated the little people in the sandbox.

On the contrary, Lin Mo, who has an army of tens of thousands of ghosts, is like an evil villain. He is arrogantly controlling the ghosts and talking trash at the same time.

"That's it? The Lin brothers and sisters will never be defeated? You can't do that either!"

"Hey! This wave is okay, but what about the next one? You guys won't die?"

"I told you, that place has to be blocked!"

"Someone's dead! It's not even the ugly hour yet."

"Hey, another one died."

"..."

A few minutes later, the Lin siblings were defeated and looked very angry.

However, they did not vent their anger on Lin Mo, but instead blamed each other.

"I've already told you to deal with this first."

"You know nothing! If I hadn't held on, it would have been gone long ago!"

"..."

Lin Mo laughed, indicating that they still had to practice, and said with a smile:

"Carry away, next!"

Long Ah, who was standing nearby, had already become impatient:

"Brother Lin, can I play? I mean, I mean, I want to be the villain!"

Lin Mo glanced at him and rejected him mercilessly: "How can a reckless man like you know how to play? Get out of here!"

Hearing this, Liu Yunmu, who was just about to take action, relaxed.

Being bullied by Lin Mo alone would be fine, but now he has to be bullied by their team in turns?
He doesn't have this habit!

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came:

"I want to play too."

Lin Mo paused while controlling the rosary, hesitated for a moment and said:
"Isn't this not good?"

"If you go up, won't that be too much of a bully for them?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone, including Zhu Zishun and Chu Qingyun, raised their eyebrows.

Chu Qingyun, who was the most stubborn, sneered:
"Today, I will definitely pass, no matter who plays!"

Lin Mo was silent for a while, then gave up his rosary.

You asked for this, don't blame me.

Three minutes later——

"Puff puff!"

Several sandmen collapsed in the sandbox. Chu Qingyun sat at the dining table with a stiff expression, looking in disbelief.

too fast!
This time, even the Qin family's resentful woman and Yin Tongzi didn't take any action, and the team led by Chu Qingyun was swallowed up by countless ghosts.

Lin Mo glanced at Chu Qingyun and said, “I just advised you, but you didn’t listen!”

Lin Mo coughed and said:
"Ahem, Linglong, you are the same! The control is too detailed and lacks authenticity. Whether it's the Qin family's resentful woman or the Yin boy, can they mobilize troops to the same level as you?"

Yu Linglong snorted but did not refute.

If she really had this level of control, they wouldn't have been able to get through Wedding Dress City.

She had a lot of fun this time, but it lacked authenticity.

Lin Mo said to Chu Qingyun again: "Brother Qingyun, don't worry too much. Although we have surrounded and eliminated all the ghosts, it was just a trick. It's not that difficult."

Unexpectedly, Chu Qingyun got stubborn after hearing this: "If you can do it, so can I. In the next round, I still want Yu Linglong to control the game!"

Lin Mo was helpless, this kid was so stubborn!

……

……

After today's sand table simulation, no one has led a team to pass the Wedding Dress City.

But in terms of progress, everyone has made great progress compared to yesterday.

It has to be said that these top geniuses evolve very quickly.

Not only is his "strength" reflected in his combat instincts and control of rhythm, he is also one of the best among his peers.

According to Lin Mo's estimation, they should be able to hold on until dawn in a few more days.

However, without the help of the incense man, this copy remains unsolvable.

Among these people, only Zhu Zishun did not take any action. Instead, he watched everyone fighting fiercely in the sandbox, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Lin Mo actually saw this and thought that the other party was just thinking of a countermeasure.

A few days later, Chu Qingyun, relying on a Tianyuan sword, managed to hold out until three quarters past the hour of Mao under the pressure of countless ghosts controlled by Yu Linglong. At dawn, Sha Ren died of exhaustion, falling once again to Yin Tongzi's sneak attack.

Zhu Zishun suddenly smiled and asked Lin Mo:
"Brother Mo, if I'm not mistaken, there should be someone in your team who can control paper figures, and there should be quite a few of them."

Without waiting for Lin Mo to answer, he continued:
"The most outstanding talisman practitioners in Qinzhou are all in the Huiling Academy, and the Yu family seems to be very famous in the Huiling Academy. I heard that twenty years ago, the Yu family produced an unparalleled genius."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be this Yu Linglong, Fellow Daoist Yu!"

In the dark, Yu Linglong's hand that was controlling the rosary paused, her expression a little stiff.

Seen through?

"Otherwise, even if you are strong, you won't be able to resist so many ghosts."

Zhu Zishun continued with a smile and pointed out the core of the problem.

He did not wait for Lin Mo or Yu Linglong to answer, but said to Chu Qingyun and others:

"My fellow Taoists, I think we can stop here with the sand table simulation. There is no need to continue."

Chu Qingyun said stubbornly: "I haven't passed yet!"

Senior Brother and Sister Lin also looked a little unconvinced.

Liu Yunmu and Jing Zifeng had already noticed something was wrong and looked thoughtful.

Zhu Zishun shook his head slightly and said, "Brother Chu, unless you advance to the Golden Core Stage, even if you can defeat these ghosts, you can't defeat Yin Tongzi. You should know this."

Chu Qingyun remained silent and did not refute. He just listened to the other party continue:
"And if we don't play in the sandbox, we can try another way to play."

"What kind of gameplay?"

Zhu Zishun looked at Lin Mo beside him with a smile. The latter's scalp was numb because of his stare. He only heard him say:
"Since the strongest foundation-building disciples of this year's Jiuzhou are gathered here, we naturally cannot waste this opportunity and should discuss and learn from each other."

Lin Mo's body trembled violently while watching the show, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart...

(End of this chapter)