Five hundred and fiftieth chapters eighty-three
When I really saw such a legendary character, everyone was almost the same excited and nervous.
Especially those who have Hunyuan Pearls in their hands feel even more hesitant.
Should they...be in now?
Or, wait a little longer?
At the same time, when the atmosphere seemed to be so inexplicably frozen, Shi Dali was muttering while sitting inside the Fengbo Pavilion.
"Just... there should be no flaws? Is this poem by Jiang Chengzi not suitable for use here? What if he doesn't matter, it just looks awesome! But why hasn't anyone come in yet? I don't know who was the first person to come in, what would he ask?"
While thinking about it alone in his heart, Shi Dali held the half of the dagger in his hand.
After all, this thing was handed over to him by the old man without eyes, so in such an occasion where the mood needs to be stabilized, Shi Dali could only use such small actions to give himself some confidence.
One minute, two minutes... Just five minutes passed.
Finally, a monk came out.
This monk was very strange, with naked feet and thick hair, but he was wearing a monk's robe.
"I was fortunate to see the old man without eye once on the bank of Cangshui River, so now why don't you give me the first opportunity?"
He stood in front and the old man said to everyone.
"It turns out it's Master Aoki. We are naturally willing to say that, so please ask the first one."
"That's right, Master Qingmu is the first one, I have nothing to say, as long as there is Hunyuanzhu."
Someone around said, and he also named the monk's identity.
Then, nodded, and the monk Qingmu had already taken out a Hunyuan Bead in his hand.
Over the past few days, it can be said that everyone has a deep understanding of Hunyuanzhu, so when he took it out, he can basically see that this thing is real.
Then, step by step, Monk Aoki entered the Fengbo Pavilion.
The people outside couldn't see anything as they pulled down the curtain, but they were all guessing what might happen inside the pavilion.
"Not the current generation, don't be fine."
Monk Aoki who entered the pavilion immediately bowed to the eyeless old man opposite him and said.
Then, he sat on the chair opposite him.
As a legitimate counterfeit, Teacher Shi became more and more nervous at this moment.
He felt like he was now like a fake doctor who opened a pharmacy, and then the first customer came in.
"What's the matter?"
Trying to figure out the character's character, Shi Dali asked in a low voice.
As a master, you must always look like a master, so it is the most stylish to say less than two words. Teacher Shi has studied these.
Obviously, Monk Aoki had no doubt about the authenticity of the eyeless old man in front of him.
In fact, you can tell by thinking about it with your toes that in today's occasion, the old man Wuming told the whole world that he would appear here.
In such a situation, who dares to pretend?
"I only have one thing. On the way I came, I stayed on the clouds for one night. The wind was very strong that night. I saw a young eagle trembling under the stone, so I took it into my arms. But the next morning the eagle disappeared, so I came here to ask you for advice."
He understood quite well, the monk finished speaking and then placed the Hunyuanzhu on the table.
After hearing this, Shi Dali almost rolled his eyes.
Is this old monk wrong?
You traveled all the way to ask such a nutritious question.
Could it be... this is a brain teaser?
The eagle is gone?
Then you have to ask, it must have flew away. Could it be that you even let me eat it?
Of course, knowing that his current identity is a master and a mathematical uncle who is well-rounded, Teacher Shi maintained a motionless posture and finally stretched out two fingers.
Just such a simple action, Shi Dali always maintained it.
The monk Aoki on the opposite side was a little confused first, then stared at two fingers, and looked at it for about a minute.
Finally, he stood up and bowed deeply to Teacher Shi.
"The little monk understands, so that's how it is. Thanks to Wu Zun for waking up with a word, I have already realized it."
After saying that, the monk Qingmu turned around and left, leaving directly out of the curtain.
Teacher Shi in the pavilion was completely confused.
What does this old man understand?
I just made a pose to mock him as a slut, and then I thought about how to answer, and then I understood?
So being a master is so simple?
After sighing in his heart, Teacher Shi showed a knowing smile.
With this first time, the ones that followed will naturally have experience. Speaking of which... this matter is not that complicated!
"Don't worry, old man, follow my original intention, I will definitely make arrangements for you."
He said something secretly, and Shi Dali made a guarantee for the old man Wuwei.
At the same time, Monk Aoki had already walked out of the pavilion and then smiled at the eyes of the audience.
"I don't know that I am waiting for you. I regret it today. I am so grateful and grateful!"
After admiring, and without saying anything to the others, Monk Aoki left directly.
The next moment, the audience was really excited.
Have you seen it?
Monk Aoki, such a famous master, I admire you for going in and then coming out!
What are you waiting for at this time? The master is right in front of you. Whether it is seeking money or solving doubts, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
The person holding the Hunyuan Pearl was even more nervous, and was cautious about being snatched away.
Those who did not have Hunyuanzhu were extremely upset. If they had known that this would have been the auction of Jiacai Wanguan Group last night, they would have won it at all costs.
But now, it’s too late to say anything, and there’s no chance!
Then, the second man went in. I don’t know where the old man came from. He was supported by two bodyguards and sat opposite Shi Dali.
Then, he waited for almost a minute and made sure that it was safe. Then he watched Shi Dali speak.
"No current generation, I have three questions. The first one is...how long can I live?"
A trembling voice full of tension.
Hearing this question, Shi Dali slapped the table directly.
Finally, a normal problem has come!
Although I don’t know how long this old man can live, at least this question is a very reasonable question.
After squeezing his head, I finally had the opportunity to meet such arithmetic master. If I don’t ask about my lifespan, my brain would probably be unreasonable.
“Eighty-three…”
When the old man was stunned when he heard such a number.
He was so stunned that Shi Dali was secretly happy. It seemed that he had already fooled him successfully.
As a result, the old man's next sentence suddenly made the atmosphere very awkward.
"But... I'm already eighty-four."
Chapter completed!