Seeing such a legendary character, people's mood is almost the same excitement and tension.
In particular, people with Hunyuan beads in their hands feel more hesitant.
They Should we go in now?
Or wait a second?
At the same time, when the atmosphere seems so inexplicably stagnant, Shi Dali sits in the storm Pavilion but mutters.
"Just There should be no flaws, right? Is it not appropriate to use this poem here? Whatever he is, it looks like a bull! But why hasn't anyone come in yet? I don't know who is the first person to come in and what will he ask? "
When he was thinking about it by himself, Shi vigorously held the half dagger in his hand.
After all, this thing is handed over to him by the blind old man, so in such an occasion that needs to stabilize his mood, Shi Dali can only use such small movements to give himself a little confidence.
One minute, two minutes So five minutes passed.
Finally, a monk came out.
The monk is very strange, bare feet, hair is very thick, but also wearing a robe.
"I was lucky to meet the blind old man once in cangshui River, so how about giving me the first chance?"
Standing in front of him, the old man said to everyone.
"It's master Qingmu. Naturally, we'd like to ask the first one."
"That's right, master Qingmu. First, I don't have to say anything. As long as you have Hunyuan beads."
There were voices all around, and they also named the monk's identity.
Then, nodding, monk Qingmu had already taken out a Hunyuan bead.
These days, it can be said that the big guy has a deep understanding of hunyuanzhu, so when he takes it out, he can basically see that it is true.
Then, step by step, the green wood monk entered the storm Pavilion.
People outside can't see anything with the curtain down, but they are all guessing what may happen inside the pavilion.
"You are all right, master Wumu."
Monk Qingmu, who entered the pavilion, bowed to the old man in front of him for the first time.
Then he sat in the opposite chair.
As a legitimate fake, Mr. Shi is more and more nervous at the moment.
He felt as if he had opened a drugstore and the first guest had come in.
"What's the matter?"
Trying to figure out the character's character, Shi vigorously lowered his voice and asked.
As a master, you always have to look like an expert, so it's most interesting to say less than two words. These teachers have studied it.
Obviously, the green wood monk has no doubt about whether the blind old man is true or not.
In fact, if you think about it with your fingers, you can know that on such an occasion today, the old man without eyes told the whole river that he would be here.
In such a situation, who dares to fake?
"I have only one thing. On the way here, I stayed on the floating clouds for one night. The wind was very strong that night. I saw a young eagle shivering under the stone, so I took it into my arms. As a result, the young eagle disappeared the next morning, so please give me some advice."
Quite understand, the monk finished his speech, and then put the Hunyuan bead on the table.
After hearing this, Shi Dali almost rolled his eyes.
Is there something wrong with the old monk?
You've come all the way to this place to ask a question about lack of nutrition.
Do you mean This is a brain twister?
Is the baby eagle gone?
It's no use asking. It must have flown away. Is it hard for you to eat it?
Of course, knowing that he is now an expert and an arithmetical uncle, Mr. Shi kept still and finally stretched out two fingers.
With such a simple movement, Shi Dali has always maintained it.
The green wood monk on the opposite side was puzzled a little, then looked at two fingers for a full minute or so.
Finally, he got up and made a deep bow to Mr. Shi.
"I understand. It's so. Thank you for your words. I've learned a lot."
After saying that, the green wood monk turned around and left, directly out of the curtain and left.
The stone teacher in the pavilion is totally confused.
What does the old man understand?
He just posed a gesture to ridicule him as a second class, and then he thought about how to answer, the result will be clear?
So it's so easy to be a master?
In the heart sighed, teacher Shi showed a knowing smile.
This is the first time. Naturally, I have experience in the following. Speaking of it It's not that complicated!"Don't worry, old man. I'm sure I'll arrange it for you."
The mouth secretly said a word, Shi Dali is also for the blind old man to do a guarantee.
At the same time, monk Aoki came out of the pavilion, and then he gave a long smile to the audience.
"No current generation knows that we don't know. Monk, I repent all at once today. Thank you very much!"
After some praise, he didn't say anything to the others. Qingmu monk left directly.
The next moment, the audience was really excited.
See that?
Monk Qingmu, such a famous master, it's admirable to go in and come out again!
At this time, what are you waiting for? The master is in front of you. Whether it's seeking wealth or solving doubts, it's a golden opportunity!
People holding Hunyuan beads are more nervous, and they are wary of being robbed.
Those without hunyuanzhu are extremely upset. I knew that the auction of Jiacai Wanguan group last night should be won at all costs.
But now, it's too late to say anything, no chance!
After that, the second person went in. He did not know where he was from. He was helped into the Pavilion by two bodyguards, and then sat opposite Shi Dali.
Then, he waited for about a minute to make sure that it was safe here, and then he watched Shi vigorously make a sound.
"Mr. aimless, I have three questions. The first one is How long can I live? "
Shaking voice, full of tension.
Hearing this question, Shi Dali pats the table directly.
Finally, a normal question!
Although I don't know how long the old man can live, at least this question is a very reasonable one.
It's hard to get a chance to meet this master of arithmetic. It's not reasonable not to ask about life expectancy.
"Eighty three..."
Hearing such a number, the old man was stunned.
He is so stupefied that Shi Dali seems to have succeeded in fooling him.
As a result, the atmosphere of the old man's next sentence was suddenly quite embarrassing.
"But I'm eighty-four. "
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