Chapter 5181： Dead end

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Xuan Zhi's head frowned, this loneliness seemed simple and harmless, but it was very tricky. This game should not be lost, and a countermeasure must be worked out.

At this moment, a disciple with an eagle-hook nose stood up and said, "Head, that loneliness has two questions in succession, and then it is our turn to bitter Zen, and I have just one argument, to guarantee this Loneliness cannot answer. "

Xuan Zhi's head raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a deep voice: "Yuanqing, let's just listen."

Yuan Qing walked over to Xuan Zhi's head and whispered a few words. Xuan Zhi's head nodded approvingly: "Since that's the case, you can go on stage."

Yuan Qing's face was on the test stand, but Yun Chujiu looked as usual, but thought to herself that the so-called comer was not good, she had to seize the opportunity.

So, she said: "This time the debate came from the poor monk."

Yuan Qing snorted: "You have already made two debates in succession, and it is our turn to bitter Zen."

"Most of the previous debates were from your bitter Zen Buddhism. I only made two, isn't it too much?" Yun Chujiu said lightly.

If it wasn't for the purpose of maintaining the "purity and harmlessness" of the lonely young monk, this product would have sprinkled Yuan Qing's cursed dog blood, and it was shameless!

Yuan Qing rolled his eyes. He knew that there was no benefit in arguing with Yun Chujiu. He said: "You and I don't have to fight anymore. Let the German master decide."

Yun Chujiu sneered in his heart. The old monk in Germany must be a bitter Zen sect. He must be heading toward the bitter Zen sect.

However, before she could stop it, the German master said:

"Although most of the previous debates were made by Kuzen, there are five rounds in this round, and the questions should be rotated. This round should be made by Kuzen."

Yun Chujiu took this old monk's scolding dog blood sprinkler in her heart, but she also knew that since the German master's words had been exported, there was no room for change, and he said lightly: "Since the German master said so, then you have a question. "

Yuan Qing's eyes flashed with pride, and he extended his right hand: "There is an inch rat in the poor monk's hand. Can you guess it is alive or dead?"

The inch mouse, as the name suggests, is only one inch long and very small.

This kind of rat is not high-grade, and its attack ability is very general, but it is good at studying ink, and some people are raised as spiritual pets.

Yuanqing's words immediately caused a great uproar, and everyone on the stage had a lot of discussion: "The lonely little master must have lost this time, and the inch mouse in Yuanqing's hand at this time must be alive.

If Master Lonely said that the inch mouse was alive, Yuanqing would kill the inch mouse, and Master Lonely guessed wrong.

If Master Lonely says that the mouse is dead, Yuanqing will not do anything. Master Lonely is still wrong. "

"You're right. This question is very similar to the question that Lonely Master gave us before. Now Lonely Master will definitely lose."

"I really don't want the lonely master to lose, but this is no way, this is a dead end."

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Wu Wuzhang and others naturally guessed this. They couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing. Everything had a fixed number. Yun Chujiu had won two games with Xiao clever before, and was eventually returned.

Yuan Qing's proud face urged: "Loneliness, don't wear it off, you admit defeat!"

Yun Chujiu sighed: "I know, no matter if I say that the mouse is dead or alive, it is a defeat."

Yuan Qing said arrogantly: "You know it. Since that is the case, do you admit defeat?"