After a long silence, the middle-aged monk clasped his hands together and shook deeply: "Miss Song, you have passed." ”

Song Fei also hurriedly returned a salute: "The master is polite." ”

"Please. When the middle-aged monk said this, his eyes stayed on Zhou Fei for a moment, "The old man has only one confusion, that is, was the painting just now thought of by Miss Song, or by Mr. Six?"

Song Fei didn't hide it: "We're together." ”

"The old man admired. The middle-aged monk said: "Heaven's will has turned into substance, which is already a miracle." In the future, there is no need to draw this level. You can all pass it. ”

Yan Chen: "Uncle Shi, how can this be?"

The middle-aged monk said, "This is the will of heaven. ”

After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Then there was a cheer from the crowd in the distance.

They picked up a big bargain and passed the first hurdle directly.

Of course, there are also people who are very unhappy.

Qiu Qiaozhen is one of them.

She wanted to see Zhou Fei's embarrassed appearance, not the current high-spiritedness.

But soon, Qiu Qiaozhen's face returned to normal.

Because it won't be too long, Zhou Fei will pay the price for his arrogance.

It only takes a few more days of patience, a few more days.

Zhou Fei naturally didn't know that Qiu Qiaozhen, an old shrew, was secretly calculating him, but even if he knew, it didn't matter, the most effective rule in the world was that whoever was stronger had the final say.

With his current strength, he can ignore many rules and ignore many people.

Soon, they came to the second level.

This level is the test of the piano.

Zhou Fei has no choice to appear.

Of course, the main reason is that he can't play the piano.

It was Ling Zhaoyan who fought for him.

"When did you learn to play the piano?" Zhou Fei was very surprised: "I haven't heard you mention that you still have this skill before." ”

Ling Zhaoyan said: "When I was thinking about it, Master gave me a piano, so that I could entertain myself while I was depressed. Over time, I will play it, of course, not very well. ”

Zhou Fei thought for a while, and said to the audit monk of the second level: "What is the topic of this level?"

The monk replied: "Earthly." ”

Ling Zhaoyan sighed.

She felt that she couldn't play it at all.

Zhou Fei secretly stuffed a roll of piano scores into her hand: "You can just play according to the above, and you can definitely pass the test." ”

Ling Zhaoyan said, "Where did you get the piano score?"

"You don't have to worry about that. Zhou Fei said: "If you can't pass this level, I'll just break through." ”

Ling Zhaoyan saw that Zhou Fei was so sure, so she didn't think much about it, walked in front of the qin, sat down cross-legged, and plucked the strings at random first, and then spread out the score that Zhou Fei gave her, and began to play according to the rhythm above.

Zhou Fei's piano score to Ling Zhaoyan is the famous [Canghai Laughter] in later generations.

This melody interprets the rivers and lakes to the fullest.

And the rivers and lakes can also be understood as earthly.

People live in the world, and they have always been involuntarily.

But everyone is working hard to control their own destiny.

Fight with people, the fun is endless, fight with the sky, the fun is endless!

After the song was played, the scene was silent.

The monk stood up, "Congratulations Miss Ling, you have passed." ”

Ling Zhaoyan clenched his fists: "Thank you, master." ”

"Miss Ling relied on her own skills to get through, and the little monk didn't do anything. Let's move on to the next level. ”

Zhou Fei has already passed two levels in a row, and if he still passes the next level, then he will be considered to have obtained the final qualification.

Qiu Qiaozhen clenched her hands tightly, her face hideous: "Why is this guy's shit luck so good! ”

Ge Qingfei, who had been silent, finally spoke: "If the Dao of Heaven wants to make a person perish, it will definitely make him crazy, let's watch, it won't be long before Zhou Fei will pay the price for his madness." ”

Qiu Qiaozhen took Ge Qingfei's hand and said with some distress: "Qingfei, don't be angry, your Aunt Qiu will help you revenge." Zhou Fei gave you pain, we will return it to him tenfold. ”

Ge Qingfei shook his head: "It's not enough, it's far from enough, I want him to live in pain for the rest of his life, so that my hatred for him can be dissolved." ”

......

Zhou Fei and the three of them came to the third level.

Chess.

In this level, Zhou Fei appeared in person.

Because Ling Zhaoyan and Song Fei can't play chess.

The place where the chess is played is about three zhang above the ground, and it is a pavilion built on the mountainside.

The monk of the Hanging Temple is also very emotional, originally this pavilion is a large stone stuck between the cliffs on both sides, the monk of the Hanging Temple used this stone to build a pavilion directly on it.

Not to mention, such a gazebo is really a world of wonder.

However, the pavilion could accommodate very few people, and in the end, only Zhou Fei flew up alone.

In the pavilion, there was an old monk in his old age, wearing a white monk's robe that had been washed and washed, his white beard had been dragged to the position of his lower abdomen, and his eyebrows were also very long, dragging on both sides of his cheeks. The whole person looks old, as if he may die at any time.

Zhou Fei didn't dare to be contemptuous, and saluted to the old monk: "Senior Zhou Fei, I have seen the master." ”

The old monk laughed quietly and responded to Zhou Fei with the gift of the Hanging Temple: "Mr. Six does not need to be polite, it is the honor of my temple that you can come to the Hanging Temple." ”

Zhou Fei immediately raised his vigilance to the highest level.

It's so flattering, it's just terrifying.

Fortunately, the old monk did not continue to compliment, but pointed to the seat opposite, "Mr. Six, please take a seat." ”

Zhou Fei secretly exhaled and walked over to sit down.

In front of him was a chessboard carved into a stone table, and the chess pieces were also made of stones, which were slightly rough.

"Can Mr. Six play chess?" asked the old monk.

Zhou Fei said: "I understand a little. ”

"At that time, Mr. Three of the Academy came to my Hanging Temple, challenged his chess strength, played for three days and three nights in one breath, and defeated all the chess masters in the temple, resulting in a long period of time, the Hanging Temple kept silent about the word chess. The old monk said as he dropped one on the chessboard: "I don't know how much Mr. Six learned from Mr. Three." ”

Zhou Fei picked up a chess piece, stared at the chessboard and frowned in thought.

"I don't often play chess with the third senior brother, because my chess skills are so poor that a king like the third senior brother can't take me. So later, he stopped playing chess with me, saying that it was easy to get angry when he played chess with me. Zhou Fei said with a smile, and then left a son.

Seeing Zhou Fei fall like this, the old monk's face changed slightly, and then sighed: "Mr. Six really doesn't know how to play chess." ”

Zhou Fei raised his eyebrows: "Oh, how do you say this?"

"How can anyone fall in such a position? The old monk said, "Isn't this the road to self-extinction?" Mr. Six, I'm afraid your trip to the Hanging Temple is coming to an end. ”

Zhou Fei said: "I think this move is very good, the so-called death and then life." "I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~