Chapter Twenty-Five: Each Shows His "Magical Powers"
Zhang Xiaoman's idea was pinched off as soon as he was born, and the person who spoke was Pei Laoliu.
"Hey, hypnosis again, this guy has been doing this for so long, it's all this trick. Last year, it was already very suspenseful to keep the tenth place, and this time I am afraid that it will be twisted down. ”
"Hypnosis!?" Zhang Xiaoman looked at him in surprise when he heard this.
Pei Laoliu glanced at his mouth and said, "Of course it's hypnosis!" Otherwise, what do you think? Could it be that you really regard him as a monk? ”
The sixth master said and poured himself a cup of tea, the tea is as green as a leaf, the tea is fragrant and fragrant, people want to drink it all in one gulp when they see it, just smell it can be into the heart and spleen, and it is a pot of excellent tea.
Pei Lao Liu grabbed the cup, blew it twice, then raised his head and swallowed it all, smacked his lips, spit out a small green leaf, looked at the fat monk who had stepped down again, and said: "Although this guy can only fall to the end here, don't underestimate him, when he was young, he was very famous abroad, and he was a first-class hypnotic master at that time." ”
"Then, why did he change his career to become a monk?"
"I heard that I was given green by my wife, and the child died because of an accident, and since then I have been classified as a Buddha...... Who knows, it's everyone who spreads it that way anyway. ”
Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he heard this, he couldn't imagine that this so-called monastic exchange conference really had something, just the tenth person had this kind of ability, but it was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Compared to them, the sixth master's little Taoism is probably really not on the stage here.
After the fat monk stepped down, the host first walked up and praised his skills, and then introduced the next master.
The second person to come to the stage was the owner of Fengxiang Mountain Villa, an old Taoist priest of the same age as the sixth master.
This person is dressed in a gossip green robe, and wears a crown of purple dragons; Holding the seven-star dragon sword in his hand, he stepped on the Beidou Tiangang step. As soon as Fang came to the stage, he shook the rune paper in his hand, only to see that when the flames rose, the yellow rune had already turned into a ball of fire.
The Taoist priest wiped it on the sword in his hand, and the entire sword body was ablaze. The sword flower in this person's hand turned, and he actually played a set of beautiful sword moves, and the fire on the stage was instantly sparkling, the sword roared, and the scattered flames were as dazzling as sword qi, which made people want to applaud loudly when they saw it.
After the old Taoist priest waved the sword in his hand for a while, he suddenly shouted, "Close!" ”
I don't know what method he used, but I saw that the fire on the sword suddenly disappeared, returned to its original appearance, and was pinned behind him.
"Huhu~"
The old Taoist priest took a few breaths lightly, and then shook his way around, and said: "A move of the fire phoenix Chaoyang, it is a new acquisition of the poor Dao recently, just take this opportunity to share it with your fellow Daoists, see it and smile." ”
Pei Laoliu shook his head and said: "This Liu Zhuang's performance this year is not good, it seems that the top ten positions in this conference may be about to change blood." ”
Subsequently, under the introduction of the host, all the masters came to the stage in turn, including a two-meter-tall warrior monk with a tiger's back; There is also a feng shui gentleman who measures good fortune and avoids evil, and his mouth is like a river. Zhang Xiaoman can see that these people are all leaders in this industry and even other industries, and their unique skills are all breathtaking.
It's just one thing for sure, although these guys are all playing well, but Zhang Xiaoman is already sure that they are all ordinary people, and they haven't seen a little bit of real transcendent means in the whole process, although the skills shown by several people are amazing, but they are not beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding, the whole process is like watching a wonderful magic and acrobatic performance, but a bit like watching the finals of a talent show.
"Hehe, did you see the 'counting king' who went down just now, he is more than 10 years older than you. I heard that he was a doctor of psychology from Stafford University in the United States, but later I didn't know which tendon was wrong, and I actually followed his grandfather to learn these tricks to fool people. Tsk, if it were my grandson, I'd have to beat him to death. ”
Pei Laoliu routinely introduced Zhang Xiaoman to the performer's information.
"Oh? So who is his grandfather? Zhang Xiaoman asked.
Pei Lao Liu pointed to the old man who was slowly walking towards the stage: "Oh, isn't it him, the contemporary head of Longmian Mountain, and the old man Ye Cangye who has always been ranked first." ”
Zhang Xiaoman turned his head to look and saw a white-haired old man of eighty or ninety years old slowly walking towards the stage. Like the sixth master, he was dressed in a simple robe, and the whole person did not look as outstanding as the previous masters, but was as inconspicuous as a passerby, and there was a feeling of returning to the basics.
Although the previous people had different personalities, there were those who were as ostentatious as the Dharma Protector Monk, and there were also low-key people who looked like the fat monk. But the kind of "master demeanor" that has become instinct exuded in their bones is the same, and it is difficult to hide. But the old man in front of him gave people an ordinary feeling from the inside out, as if he was really an ordinary old man who had nothing to do with it, without the slightest master temperament.
When Zhang Xiaoman heard Pei Lao Liu say his name, he actually muttered a little in his heart, because he was a little familiar with this name, and it seemed that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Ye Lao, slow down."
When the host saw the old man coming to the stage, he showed a rare look of respect, and Zhang Xiaoman could see that the respect shown by this guy this time was real.
The old man said something to him, and when the man heard that his complexion had changed, he bent down slightly, hurriedly ran off the stage, and said to the assistant who handed him a towel: "Xiao Wang, hurry up and help me make an appointment with the best liver disease hospital in Lilac City, and we will go directly after the conference......"
Old man Ye Cang had already sat down cross-legged on a futon at this time, he didn't prepare too many magic weapons when he came to the stage this time, only brought an incense burner and a dust.
The old man was very slow, and he took out a box of matches from his pocket, and staggered off several of them before he succeeded in lighting them. Then, he slowly put the burning match in his hand into the purple incense burner in his hand, and he didn't know what he lit again, but he carefully placed the incense burner on the ground in front of him, and then began to close his eyes and recuperate with a wave of dust.
Then, a long time passed, but the old man in the field still sat cross-legged and did not see the slightest movement.
Zhang Xiaoman was looking forward to what means this person was going to show, but he didn't expect to wait for a long time but didn't see any changes on the stage, so he suddenly looked around a little inexplicably.
However, to his surprise, the people around him all looked at the old man on the stage silently, and there seemed to be some expectation in their eyes, and even the sixth master on the side was holding his breath at the moment, without a little impatience.
"Huh? What's going on? What's the situation? ”
Zhang Xiaoman looked at the appearance of everyone on the field, and felt even more confused for a while.