Feng Xiaoman has a close relationship with Xiang Yu, so he came back to Xiang Yu.
"Hey, uncle, how is my girl doing?"
"Not bad." Xiang Yu nodded faintly.
"Oh? Just good? Uncle, your requirements are too high, but I saw you secretly when I realized it. You didn't do anything. How many layers did you understand? I don't believe you didn't get it at all. " Although Feng Xiaoman likes to show off, she sincerely hopes Xiang Yu can understand more.
"To tell you the truth, I'm not sure how much I've learned. I'll try it then."
This answer completely made Feng Xiaoman silly. He didn't know what it was. Everyone's comprehension was based on the skill step by step. Even if he didn't show it all, it was similar. How could he not know the level of comprehension?
Feng Xiaoman only thinks Xiang Yu is talking nonsense, but she also feels that no matter how mysterious Xiang Yu is, she can understand the second level at most, because the application of fingerprints needs repeated attempts. Only when she does it right can she lay a good foundation for the next level.
Xiang Yu didn't print a single handprint. How could he understand more? It was overestimated to be able to reach the second level.
The next one on the stage is a strange man, who is one of the four good characters selected by Xiang Yu. He has a star and moon in the empty world, and has a good understanding. The first level of pathetic Sutra has been achieved, and the second level also has a little success. But after three or four attempts, the third level is sweating and has to give up.
Shimucheng nodded lightly, said "yes", then let the next person on the stage.
After a few breath, a burly man came up, it is the tiger in the moon.
He has been a slave for most of his life. He has always been a supporting role. Now he is going to become the leading role. He feels the eyes of all people, and he is too nervous to walk.
This makes more and more people feel uncomfortable.
"What the hell, this kind of coward can be a Buddhist? I'm ashamed to be compared with such people! "
"Forget it, my heart is still in pain. Haven't you ever heard of a fool's happiness? This Xiang Hu belongs to a kind of lucky fool. Don't say that I've participated in the selection of Buddhists in the future!"
Xiang Hu heard everyone's comments, flushed, embarrassed to move forward a few steps, began to seal.
He is too nervous. If he is allowed to choose, he would rather be directly assigned to the level of small Buddha than be shown in front of so many people. This kind of taste is too tormenting.
After a few breaths, there was only a sound of "bang". Xiang Hu staggered back a few steps, and everyone laughed.
It turns out that the explosion was caused by Xiang Hu's failure to make a seal. If he made a mistake in the divine skill of pathetic Sutra, he would have a lot of reaction. Fortunately, he didn't make a seal for long, otherwise he would probably cause a big explosion and be seriously injured.
Xiang Hu laughs awkwardly and wants to step down with his head down. He really doesn't want to continue to lose face on it.
However, he walked back a few steps, was suddenly pulled by a man, looked up, some surprised.
"Young Master Yu, I..."
Xiang Hu is a big man. He is as small as a mosquito. He looks very ashamed.
"Try it again. Close your eyes and don't worry about anyone else."
Xiang Hu was stunned. Seeing Xiang Yu's calm eyes, he seemed to be greatly encouraged. He nodded seriously and returned to the platform.
"Hehe, this big fool has gone back. Do you want to continue to be shameful?"
"You don't understand. It was Yu Xiang who pulled him back just now. Can't you see the purpose of Yu Xiang?"
"Purpose? Is that to say that Yu Xiang is afraid of being humiliated, and then he has to pull a cushion? This person's scheming is a little too deep! "
"Well, he's not very clever. Can he get three top names? You are too naive
In the heart of jealousy, soon someone pointed the finger at Xiang Yu, but Xiang Yu ignored these comments, just calmly looking at Xiang Hu on the stage.
Feng Xiaoman pulled Xiang Yu's sleeve and said secretly, "uncle, what do you think? I can't understand you more and more. That tiger is not very good. Do you want to exercise his face?"
She just finished, then heard a burst of exclamation under the stage, immediately looked over and found a scene that surprised her.
"How, how possible..."
Xiang Hu on the stage, with his eyes closed, has a golden light on his body, and a group of golden beads of sweat are flowing on his body surface. He not only successfully activates the pathetic Sutra, but also turns out to be the second layer!
The key is that it's only ten minutes. Xiang Hu's speed of the second layer is faster than Feng Xiaoman!
Feng Xiaoman is also silly. She is a proud woman, and she can't even compare with a stupid and honest man?
However, before the end of her surprise, Xiang Hu closed his eyes and continued to seal. He actually condensed a layer of film on his body. He even succeeded in applying the third layer!
Feng Xiaoman almost stumbled to the ground, thanks to Xiang Yu to help her, but the girl a little calm, look at Xiang Yu's eyes like looking at a monster.Obviously, Xiang Hu wanted to give up, but Xiang Yu pulled him back with a word and achieved the same result as Feng Xiaoman!
Is it a coincidence? Or what can you see from Xiang Hu's first seal?
She couldn't understand why Xiang Yu didn't print a single handprint. Why can she see the advantages and disadvantages of Xiang Hu's seal?
By the way, Xiang Yu must have put all his energy on the first level of understanding, so he can see the quality of Xiang Hu's seal.
After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Xiaoman realized that this was the only reasonable explanation. While admiring Xiang Yu's kindness, he also felt some pity for the uncle. Because the time was only three hours, and the focus was on the first level, there would be less time to understand the later skills. Therefore, Xiang Yu's achievements were worrying.
At this time, shimucheng said with a smile: "yes, the first level of Dacheng, the second level of Xiaocheng, the third level of entry, you have a high degree of agreement with the pathetic Sutra, the future is limitless!"
Xiang Hu's face turned red and he touched the back of his head. He just did what Xiang Yu told him to do. He didn't expect to get such a good result.
Then he nodded to Xiang Yu and returned to his position.
Later, some people went up to show their skills. Wen Liang came to the second level, while others, including Yun Chen, were just the first level.
So now the nine Buddhists, except for fengxiaoman and Xianghu, have reached the third level, and no one has become a real Buddha. It can be seen how difficult it is to understand the third level.
But even so, the faces of shimucheng and others were full of smiles.
Two Buddhas can be achieved in one selection, which was rarely seen in previous selection. Sometimes even one Buddhas did not appear. Nowadays, most Buddhas are promoted on weekdays, and few of them are really achieved in the selection of Buddhas.
Now, everyone's eyes are focused on the last Xiang Yu.