Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1289 Art Examination Questions
Tang Seng spent almost as long as the last answer sheet and finished the second answer sheet.

Then he crushed a third wax pellet.

Same as the previous two times, he only glanced at it, then continued to write, the white paper was gradually filled by the black self.

"Hehe, this "Treasure Canon" is exact word for word, without any mistakes."

Finally seeing the scriptures that she can memorize, Huixin can finally raise her noble head, her face is full of excitement.

The matter does not lie in the dictation of this scripture, but in the fact that he can finally be sure that the dictation of the two scriptures before Xuanzang must be correct.

If Xuanzang still writes this "Treasure Sutra", but writes nonsense, then Abbot Huixin will collapse!
Just as Abbot Huixin cared about Xuanzang, the monks in other monasteries also cared about the candidates of this monastery.

Of course, the performance of each candidate is different. Some answers are very smooth, while others are very difficult.

Not only the people inside the barrier are anxious, but also the people outside.

The most calm person in the barrier is Xuanzang, and the most relaxed person outside the barrier is the monk of Puji Temple.

They were observing the progress of other monks. When Xuanzang had already started to answer the third question, the rest of the contestants hadn't finished the second question.

Some are even working hard on the first test paper, and for such people, all the wax pills on the table have been squeezed open.

At a certain moment, Tang Seng in the barrier put down the pen lightly, then blew on himself on the paper, looked up at the monk outside the barrier, and spread his hands to indicate that he had finished answering.

The monk gestured to remove the barrier, then picked up Tang Seng's three test papers, pasted them directly on the big sign, and wrote the number 87-1 on it with a pen.

It means player No. 87, the first one to finish.

Then someone went over to check whether it was right or wrong.

As a result, after checking it quickly, the monk wrote the word "1" on it with a red pen.

Seeing the word "1" in red, the monks of Puji Monastery surrounded Tang Seng who had returned to his camp overjoyed, and the word "[-]" represented Tang Seng's achievements.

No.1!
After a long time, the second person handed in the paper.

After the test paper was pasted up, the monk of Dabei Temple who went to check it wrote down the words 56-2, but on the answer, six red circles were drawn.

Red circles represent errors.

But Tang Seng's test paper didn't have a single red circle, so naturally there was no mistake.

After reading the Chapter 2 test paper, only the six red circles were dazzlingly red, but no numbers were written on them.

Because there are other test papers that have not been handed in later, they cannot be ranked.

If some of the latter are slow, but without any mistakes, the ranking will still be very high.

Because this test is about the ability to memorize the scriptures, it is definitely better to be able to write down the words correctly than to get a wrong word.

Tang Seng was the first to hand in the paper, and there was nothing wrong with it. Naturally, he was the undisputed number one.

From the beginning of the second paper handing in, people handed in papers one after another, until No. 80 handed in the answer paper, the monks of the Great Compassion Temple removed all the barriers and started to collect the papers directly.

No matter how you think about it, you can imagine that if only [-] places are selected, those after [-] places are absolutely useless.

Then it is to read the test paper and decide the ranking.

After a while, the result came out.

When the old monk of Dabei Temple announced the result of this competition, he gave Tang Seng a special look.

Because Tang Seng's luck was very bad this time, he got two very unpopular scriptures.

But maybe he was lucky enough to win those two scriptures, because the performance of good luck is that he won the plenary meeting.

So, according to the old monk, I don't know if Tang Seng was lucky enough to pull out all the scriptures in the meeting.

In this round of competition, the contestants from Lingtuo Temple and Lingyue Temple also performed very well, both qualified and entered the top fifty.

The monastery that can win is naturally very happy.

But those monasteries that were eliminated in the first round were not so optimistic.

This round wasn't like the last round. Even if they didn't enter the top ten, the No. 11, [-], and [-] sects still had a chance to get the monastery.

I thought that there might not be enough money to buy a temple in front of me.

Since the Dabei Temple is set up like this, it is enough to see that the price of this temple auction will definitely be very high.

The dust settles on the first game.

Continue to the second game.

The old monk in the abbot competition of Dabei Temple spoke again.

"As a Buddhist disciple, one must have compassion. The so-called compassion is what it is. So this competition is about compassion. The fifty winning monasteries are invited to enter the arena."

Huixin heard this test question anyway, and was eager to try it. He said to Tang Monk: "Xuanzang, you have a compassionate heart, but you kill too many lives. If someone tests the murderous intent on you, it's over. If it doesn't work, let me go." Think about it, in Tianman City, I didn't kill a single one!"

"Hehe, Abbot Huixin, how do you test murderous intent? Tell the poor monk how to test it? Don't underestimate the poor monk's compassion. You didn't kill him because you couldn't kill him!"

When Tang Seng said this, his figure flashed, and he was in front of the examination room. He really couldn't trust anyone.

Because Abbot Huixin went up, he might not have the ability to cheat.

Moreover, once something goes wrong, I can get mad at the first time, but Huixin is unlikely.

So, here he is.

"This time, the test questions are no longer selected, but the test questions for each contestant are exactly the same, please prepare!" The old monk continued.

Following his words, the monks in front of each contestant each took out a sealed wax pellet and placed it on the table, and then made another gesture to form a barrier.Then with a gesture, a large black cloth covered the barrier.

What does it mean?
It not only cuts off the sound, but also cuts off the spiritual thoughts, so no one can see anyone!
This is better!

With a thought in his mind, Tang Seng crushed the wax pill, took out a note from it, and quickly unfolded it.

I saw a line of handwriting written on it... Draw an ant.

I'll go, what a cool exam question!
Who can beat such a question?
Is this an art test?Still taking the painting test?
However, no matter what the question was, Tang Seng had no choice but to continue answering.

He recalled the observations he had made of the ants when he buried them, and quickly started to paint.

He has buried too many ants, and what kind of ants they are, is completely engraved in his mind, almost as soon as he picks up a pen.

He was busy inside, but outside, the old monk of Dabei Temple spoke again to the people outside.

"My Buddha is merciful. Sweeping the floor does not hurt the lives of ants. This time, the test of compassion is to ask all representatives to draw an ant. Only those who cherish ants will observe ants. That is great mercy."

"It's over!"

Hearing this test question, Hui Xin slapped her forehead, and her face changed accordingly.

(End of this chapter)