Cough, cough Zen Master Changhui cleared his throat, glanced at the pair of hopeful eyes below the stage, and sighed in his heart, not knowing if he was wrong in doing this.
Originally, he was unwilling to come here to be the so-called referee, but the invitation letter sent a copy to several major allies in the Justice League, especially the Lord of Chixin Castle was the most active in this matter, lobbying the masters of all the major sects to come and take the competition. Humph, all the ghosts knew what he was thinking, but they were simply unwilling to see Xuanji Valley and Xiao Jingxuan's growing power. They wanted to suppress their arrogance through this matter, but today they couldn't come to the scene, so they clearly didn't want to face these two families, and they threw all the offending things to them. It was really... But the competition had to be held, so he had to speak to everyone in the audience:
Everyone, first of all, welcome everyone here. I think everyone is very curious about today's competition, right?
Yes, there was a thunderous thunder in the audience.
Tianhui nodded with satisfaction and continued:
However, there has never been a precedent in this kind of competition in the martial arts world. How can we compare to let everyone see clearly? It is a stump for us old guys!Everyone gathered together for a long time to discuss, and finally came up with an idea... After a pause, he continued: Let me first try the art of the mechanism. The method is this. Please ask Mr. Liu and Mr. Xuanji to search for a Yashe in this "Xiao Jingxuan". You have seven days. During these seven days, you have to use the art of the mechanism to make something, and then let everyone see what it is, and what it is useful. Finally, everyone will evaluate the things you have made to distinguish the high level of your mechanism production technology.However, some of them must be explained in advance. You must never take a step forward within seven days. You can write the materials, equipment and daily meals on notes and hand them over to the servants for preparation. I wonder what your opinions on this comparison method?As he spoke, he turned around and looked at the lay Buddhist inexplicable and the old man Xuanji sitting next to him.
The lay Buddhist inexplicably nodded with a smile. It was indeed a novel comparison method, very interesting. I really want to try it, but I don’t know what Senior Xuanji thought?
After saying that, he turned to look at the old man Xuanji on the side. Haha, it's not bad, this kind of competition is really unique, and I am also very interested. Since the gentleman has agreed to use this test, I have to respect it rather than obey my duty!Please show your mercy to leave some thin face to me!
Senior, please be polite!We have all agreed, please announce it to you!‘Liu Wuxin’ smiled slightly and said to Master Tianhui on the stage.
OK, then the competition officially begins, Lao Na borrows two rooms from Master Su Xuan.
Master, you are polite. The little girl is honored. Everyone, please follow me.
Without going to Xiaojingxuan, Su Mili led everyone to a manor not far from Xiaojingxuan.He turned around and smiled and said:
Two, this is a manor under the name of "Xiao Jingxuan". The environment is beautiful, elegant and quiet, which is probably even better than "Xiao Jingxuan".I wanted to invite the two to sit in the hall, but unfortunately the "Xiao Jingxuan" is small and there are many guests. If you check in rashly, it would be difficult to entertain yourself. I had to let you go here to rest first. I wonder what you two meant?
Han Tian wanted to follow Su Mili into the manor. It was indeed a good place. The scenery was beautiful and the environment was charming. He took a peek at Su Mili and saw a hint of lust flashing in her eyes. He knew that the layout of this manor was from her work and he was indeed a talented woman.
Su Mili led them to the backyard room and asked them to choose the room by themselves. Han Tianyu and the old man Xuanji each chose an elegant small house.
Han Tianyou walked into his room, which was relatively simple in furnishings, including a table, a chair, a bed, a bookshelves, and a pen, ink, paper and ink, and the place was also very spacious. Han Tianyou nodded with satisfaction.
The door of the room sounded softly, separated inward, and a seventeen-year-old maid came in. After entering, she gave a gift to Liu Wuxin first, pointed to a red thread on the wall next to the table and said to him: Sir, if you have any instructions, please pull this thread, it is connected to a copper bell. Once the bell rings, the maid can hear it.
Han Tianyu nodded, waved his hand again, and signaled her to go out. The little maid gave him a salute, then gently exited the room and closed the door casually.
What should I do?Han Tian in the room wanted to say to himself, what should he use as a performance prop for his identity?The first step is crucial.
Han Tianyu suddenly moved his heart, and he had a plan. He quickly walked to the table, took a piece of paper, picked up a pen, and wrote down what he needed on the paper.
Twenty pieces of hair-removed animal skins, hundreds of bamboo poles with a thickness of fingers, hundreds of bamboo poles with a thickness of fingers, hundreds of willow branches... all kinds of utensils... and various medicinal materials...
Seeing the little maid walking out of the room with his notes in confusion, Han Tian smiled and began to improve his design.
The next day, the things were all purchased. Master Changhui of Shaolin announced to everyone that the seven-day limit will be scheduled from today, and at the same time, he warned everyone that no one should approach the wing room where they work.
They also started their respective work.
Three days passed, and the lights in the house were endless all night, and everyone was unable to pass by time.
At the same time, rumors were flying everywhere on the street.
Alas, have you heard of it?
Ah?What's up?
Yesterday I saw with my own eyes a huge black shadow in the wing room of Mr. Xuanji, and a huge sharp corner sticking out of the window and then retracted.
That's it?What am I doing!What's this? I passed by the manor last night and heard a loud noise. A loud noise came from the room of the inexplicable layman, and a big hole appeared in the wall. I heard that someone had been sent to repair it this morning.
Seven days later, it began to spread on the street. The layman inexplicable and the old man Xuanji had already made two giant dragons, preparing to ascend in the sun on the day of his debut. Master Changhui announced that the seven-day period had arrived and they would officially display their works in front of everyone.
Xiao Jingxuan There were crowds of people in front of him, and everyone ran around to tell each other and made an appointment to see the novel and comparison results. For a moment, in the square, people chatted, people looked for wives, people sexually harassed, and bet who won today, and those who confessed to Su Milu, were in a mess.
Suddenly, everyone shut up at the same time as they had agreed, and Master Shaolin Changhui walked onto the stage.
Everyone, I believe you have been waiting for a long time today, and Lao Na didn’t say much. Now, please ask the two masters of the agency to show you their works!
The first one was Mr. Xuanji. He walked onto the stage and looked around the audience. He smiled gently, walked off the stage, and pulled down the stage one by one, a big man in black from the carriage that brought them. The man was tall and had no eyes. After getting off the car, he walked towards the platform. There was nothing special, but his steps were slightly heavy. After getting on the stage, everyone looked closely and found that the man was not a real person, and his facial features were carved on a piece of wood. He couldn't help but praise the old man Xuanji's magical skills and concealed them from everyone's eyes.
After the man came on stage, he immediately practiced a set of boxing techniques, with his fists and his fists, and his moves were so sophisticated and domineering that everyone applauded. Finally, the man ended up with a punch and smashed a prepared stone on the side of the platform. The audience suddenly burst into applause and said he was very satisfied.
Old Man Xuanji stood aside and looked proud, and his small eyes, which were originally small, narrowed to a small slit.
Old Man Xuanji had already performed. With a swish, tens of thousands of gazes shot onto "Liu Wuxin". "Liu Wuxin" smiled slightly and got into the carriage when he came. Soon, a pleasant ringtone came from the carriage.
Everyone couldn't help but feel curious and stared at the curtains on the car door.I saw a curtain lifting and a pink figure flashed inside.
She was wearing a pink palace outfit, with a willow waist, plump buttocks, a high chest, a string of silver bells tied around her waist, and the lotus steps moved lightly, and the bells with the bells ringed, which was very beautiful. She was such a beautiful woman, but she had a pink gauze scarf on her face, and she couldn't see her facial features. It seemed a pity, but she had a strange mysterious beauty.
Behind the woman, Han Tian walked out of the car door with a smile. After he came out, the woman also began to dance a strange dance.
Everyone knew that this must be a mechanism made by the inexplicable lay Buddhist, but they were all attracted by the dance and almost thought that this was a real person in a trance.
Han Tian looked at the intoxicated expressions of everyone with satisfaction. To be honest, he really spent some time to make up the joints of her body with thin bamboo bit by bit, strengthened her flexibility with willow branches, soaked her hair-free animal skin in a special potion, imitating the fair skin similar to humans, and squeaking sound when she walked under the silver bell cover.
It even incorporated a set of dances from the Demon Sect into the mechanism. Although many charming movements were removed and there was no magical mental method as the basis, it was somewhat distorted compared to the original dance, but because of the characteristics of the organs, each joint can be turned and twisted freely, so it can make some movements that humans cannot do or are difficult to make, thus becoming completely different from the original dance, with its own characteristics and becoming rich and colorful.
The organs danced and walked step by step towards the stage. The graceful figure and the pleasant ringtone brought the double impact of visual and auditory people. The mesmerizing dance and the amazing and difficult movements made people feel like a dream. The men in the audience opened their mouths and saliva flowed out of their old ways, and were completely immersed in the dance of the organs that were derived from the Demon Sect. Han Tian wanted to use his hands to give these men from the martial arts world a new understanding of the organs. In addition to the organs as murderous tools and ignorant slaves, it is also a kind of beauty, a kind of beauty created by humans with their own wisdom.
Originally, he was unwilling to come here to be the so-called referee, but the invitation letter sent a copy to several major allies in the Justice League, especially the Lord of Chixin Castle was the most active in this matter, lobbying the masters of all the major sects to come and take the competition. Humph, all the ghosts knew what he was thinking, but they were simply unwilling to see Xuanji Valley and Xiao Jingxuan's growing power. They wanted to suppress their arrogance through this matter, but today they couldn't come to the scene, so they clearly didn't want to face these two families, and they threw all the offending things to them. It was really... But the competition had to be held, so he had to speak to everyone in the audience:
Everyone, first of all, welcome everyone here. I think everyone is very curious about today's competition, right?
Yes, there was a thunderous thunder in the audience.
Tianhui nodded with satisfaction and continued:
However, there has never been a precedent in this kind of competition in the martial arts world. How can we compare to let everyone see clearly? It is a stump for us old guys!Everyone gathered together for a long time to discuss, and finally came up with an idea... After a pause, he continued: Let me first try the art of the mechanism. The method is this. Please ask Mr. Liu and Mr. Xuanji to search for a Yashe in this "Xiao Jingxuan". You have seven days. During these seven days, you have to use the art of the mechanism to make something, and then let everyone see what it is, and what it is useful. Finally, everyone will evaluate the things you have made to distinguish the high level of your mechanism production technology.However, some of them must be explained in advance. You must never take a step forward within seven days. You can write the materials, equipment and daily meals on notes and hand them over to the servants for preparation. I wonder what your opinions on this comparison method?As he spoke, he turned around and looked at the lay Buddhist inexplicable and the old man Xuanji sitting next to him.
The lay Buddhist inexplicably nodded with a smile. It was indeed a novel comparison method, very interesting. I really want to try it, but I don’t know what Senior Xuanji thought?
After saying that, he turned to look at the old man Xuanji on the side. Haha, it's not bad, this kind of competition is really unique, and I am also very interested. Since the gentleman has agreed to use this test, I have to respect it rather than obey my duty!Please show your mercy to leave some thin face to me!
Senior, please be polite!We have all agreed, please announce it to you!‘Liu Wuxin’ smiled slightly and said to Master Tianhui on the stage.
OK, then the competition officially begins, Lao Na borrows two rooms from Master Su Xuan.
Master, you are polite. The little girl is honored. Everyone, please follow me.
Without going to Xiaojingxuan, Su Mili led everyone to a manor not far from Xiaojingxuan.He turned around and smiled and said:
Two, this is a manor under the name of "Xiao Jingxuan". The environment is beautiful, elegant and quiet, which is probably even better than "Xiao Jingxuan".I wanted to invite the two to sit in the hall, but unfortunately the "Xiao Jingxuan" is small and there are many guests. If you check in rashly, it would be difficult to entertain yourself. I had to let you go here to rest first. I wonder what you two meant?
Han Tian wanted to follow Su Mili into the manor. It was indeed a good place. The scenery was beautiful and the environment was charming. He took a peek at Su Mili and saw a hint of lust flashing in her eyes. He knew that the layout of this manor was from her work and he was indeed a talented woman.
Su Mili led them to the backyard room and asked them to choose the room by themselves. Han Tianyu and the old man Xuanji each chose an elegant small house.
Han Tianyou walked into his room, which was relatively simple in furnishings, including a table, a chair, a bed, a bookshelves, and a pen, ink, paper and ink, and the place was also very spacious. Han Tianyou nodded with satisfaction.
The door of the room sounded softly, separated inward, and a seventeen-year-old maid came in. After entering, she gave a gift to Liu Wuxin first, pointed to a red thread on the wall next to the table and said to him: Sir, if you have any instructions, please pull this thread, it is connected to a copper bell. Once the bell rings, the maid can hear it.
Han Tianyu nodded, waved his hand again, and signaled her to go out. The little maid gave him a salute, then gently exited the room and closed the door casually.
What should I do?Han Tian in the room wanted to say to himself, what should he use as a performance prop for his identity?The first step is crucial.
Han Tianyu suddenly moved his heart, and he had a plan. He quickly walked to the table, took a piece of paper, picked up a pen, and wrote down what he needed on the paper.
Twenty pieces of hair-removed animal skins, hundreds of bamboo poles with a thickness of fingers, hundreds of bamboo poles with a thickness of fingers, hundreds of willow branches... all kinds of utensils... and various medicinal materials...
Seeing the little maid walking out of the room with his notes in confusion, Han Tian smiled and began to improve his design.
The next day, the things were all purchased. Master Changhui of Shaolin announced to everyone that the seven-day limit will be scheduled from today, and at the same time, he warned everyone that no one should approach the wing room where they work.
They also started their respective work.
Three days passed, and the lights in the house were endless all night, and everyone was unable to pass by time.
At the same time, rumors were flying everywhere on the street.
Alas, have you heard of it?
Ah?What's up?
Yesterday I saw with my own eyes a huge black shadow in the wing room of Mr. Xuanji, and a huge sharp corner sticking out of the window and then retracted.
That's it?What am I doing!What's this? I passed by the manor last night and heard a loud noise. A loud noise came from the room of the inexplicable layman, and a big hole appeared in the wall. I heard that someone had been sent to repair it this morning.
Seven days later, it began to spread on the street. The layman inexplicable and the old man Xuanji had already made two giant dragons, preparing to ascend in the sun on the day of his debut. Master Changhui announced that the seven-day period had arrived and they would officially display their works in front of everyone.
Xiao Jingxuan There were crowds of people in front of him, and everyone ran around to tell each other and made an appointment to see the novel and comparison results. For a moment, in the square, people chatted, people looked for wives, people sexually harassed, and bet who won today, and those who confessed to Su Milu, were in a mess.
Suddenly, everyone shut up at the same time as they had agreed, and Master Shaolin Changhui walked onto the stage.
Everyone, I believe you have been waiting for a long time today, and Lao Na didn’t say much. Now, please ask the two masters of the agency to show you their works!
The first one was Mr. Xuanji. He walked onto the stage and looked around the audience. He smiled gently, walked off the stage, and pulled down the stage one by one, a big man in black from the carriage that brought them. The man was tall and had no eyes. After getting off the car, he walked towards the platform. There was nothing special, but his steps were slightly heavy. After getting on the stage, everyone looked closely and found that the man was not a real person, and his facial features were carved on a piece of wood. He couldn't help but praise the old man Xuanji's magical skills and concealed them from everyone's eyes.
After the man came on stage, he immediately practiced a set of boxing techniques, with his fists and his fists, and his moves were so sophisticated and domineering that everyone applauded. Finally, the man ended up with a punch and smashed a prepared stone on the side of the platform. The audience suddenly burst into applause and said he was very satisfied.
Old Man Xuanji stood aside and looked proud, and his small eyes, which were originally small, narrowed to a small slit.
Old Man Xuanji had already performed. With a swish, tens of thousands of gazes shot onto "Liu Wuxin". "Liu Wuxin" smiled slightly and got into the carriage when he came. Soon, a pleasant ringtone came from the carriage.
Everyone couldn't help but feel curious and stared at the curtains on the car door.I saw a curtain lifting and a pink figure flashed inside.
She was wearing a pink palace outfit, with a willow waist, plump buttocks, a high chest, a string of silver bells tied around her waist, and the lotus steps moved lightly, and the bells with the bells ringed, which was very beautiful. She was such a beautiful woman, but she had a pink gauze scarf on her face, and she couldn't see her facial features. It seemed a pity, but she had a strange mysterious beauty.
Behind the woman, Han Tian walked out of the car door with a smile. After he came out, the woman also began to dance a strange dance.
Everyone knew that this must be a mechanism made by the inexplicable lay Buddhist, but they were all attracted by the dance and almost thought that this was a real person in a trance.
Han Tian looked at the intoxicated expressions of everyone with satisfaction. To be honest, he really spent some time to make up the joints of her body with thin bamboo bit by bit, strengthened her flexibility with willow branches, soaked her hair-free animal skin in a special potion, imitating the fair skin similar to humans, and squeaking sound when she walked under the silver bell cover.
It even incorporated a set of dances from the Demon Sect into the mechanism. Although many charming movements were removed and there was no magical mental method as the basis, it was somewhat distorted compared to the original dance, but because of the characteristics of the organs, each joint can be turned and twisted freely, so it can make some movements that humans cannot do or are difficult to make, thus becoming completely different from the original dance, with its own characteristics and becoming rich and colorful.
The organs danced and walked step by step towards the stage. The graceful figure and the pleasant ringtone brought the double impact of visual and auditory people. The mesmerizing dance and the amazing and difficult movements made people feel like a dream. The men in the audience opened their mouths and saliva flowed out of their old ways, and were completely immersed in the dance of the organs that were derived from the Demon Sect. Han Tian wanted to use his hands to give these men from the martial arts world a new understanding of the organs. In addition to the organs as murderous tools and ignorant slaves, it is also a kind of beauty, a kind of beauty created by humans with their own wisdom.