The second competition of the third round was on the Dao, and Elder Wudang gave an order, and soon the Dao Tong led a group of people up.

This group of people were in rags, their clothes were so tattered that they could no longer see the original material, and they had experienced many years of sun and rain.

Each of them was sixty or seventy years old, their skin wrinkled like tree bark, their hair long gray, all blind, and murmuring to themselves at the very least.

But they haven't spoken for a long time, and we don't understand what they're muttering.

When I saw this group of people, I frowned, this preaching competition was really not easy.

Even if I am a person who suppresses evil spirits and knows very little about the methods of looking at each other in the Daomen, I can see that these people have no aura on them, they are outright ordinary people, and they have no cultivation talent at all.

It's just that these people didn't want to hug their grandchildren in their hometown, but they ran to Wudang Mountain, and they all looked like this...... I was puzzled.

Feng Ping's reaction was similar to mine, and he probably didn't understand why he wanted to get a few pieces of rotten wood that had no talent, no bones, and no age.

Even the Baiyun Dao Chief, who had always been too forgetful and almost unmoved by foreign objects, saw that a strange light flashed in the eyes of these people, and he actually took a step back in panic...... Not at all like his style.

Elder Wudang made us look at it for five minutes before pointing at the people and saying:

"You have seen these people, they are all 'good talents and beautiful jades', and there is no lack of heart for the Tao, but there is no chance to accept them."

"So they wandered deep in the mountains, hoping to be included in the mountain gate, but they have been unable to do so, and they have wasted the years......"

"The content of this third competition is very simple, that is, choose a random person among them, teach him a Taoist technique, or persuade him to go down the mountain, and you will score points."

After speaking, Elder Wudang stood aside and said that these people are up to us to choose.

However, when I looked at it again and again, everyone's eyes were straight, and it was obvious that decades of obsession were not so easy to dissipate, and they didn't have the slightest talent for cultivation.

Whether it is to teach them Taoism or persuade them to go down the mountain, it is quite a difficult thing.

Feng Ping and Gong Yi stared at these white-haired mortals, their brows furrowed, obviously this matter was also very difficult for them.

And Xuanqing came over to me and asked:

"Brother Han, are you ...... Do you have a clue, I'm blinded! ”

Xuan Qing didn't know how to teach his disciples, what he was best at was fist and foot kung fu, or he wouldn't have been driven down the mountain by his master to practice, it was too difficult for him to teach these people, and the experience he learned there was useless at all.

Just when we were carefully selecting people, the Baiyun Dao chief moved!

In this field, he didn't paddle like he did in the last foot power competition, but he was the first to choose, and he chose four.

Bai Yundao nodded at the four people with the straightest eyes, the most abnormal-looking, and the white hair that was already dirty to knot...... He really wanted to lose this game on purpose!

However, Elder Wudang spoke out in time:

"Huh! Master Baiyun nephew, in this preaching competition, each person can only choose one preaching object, and you have a lot to choose from. ”

Bai Yundao was stunned, looked at the four people he selected, and couldn't bear to return three of them, leaving only one who looked the most stupid, had the deepest obsession, and the most torn clothes, and didn't know where to go.

After the Baiyun Dao Chief selected someone, Feng Ping also made a move, he chose one of the three people eliminated by the Baiyun Dao Chief, and the public defeat also chose one, and the last one was picked away by Xuanqing.

I was stunned, they were too chicken thieves.

The cultivation of the Baiyun Daoist is too forgetful, and he already has the characteristics of some qi refiners and even true masters, since he chose these four people, he must have his reasons.

Although I don't understand what is special about these four people, just choose them away.

I sighed, and could only choose the cleanest clothes from the rest of the people, and the eyes were not so stupid.

I hope that the chosen person will not disappoint me.

After Feng Ping and Gong defeated the enemy, they directly took people back to the wing, probably not wanting people to see the process of their preaching.

After all, if you teach this kind of ordinary man who has boiled white hair and can't enter the Tao, it's fine if he teaches it well, but with their identity, if the other party doesn't cooperate, it will be very bad to make some jokes.

And Xuanqing and I didn't have this scruples, and directly found a vacant land, and the two of us planned to preach together, so that we could still have some discussions with each other.

"Daoist, are you going to teach Dao arts, or do you want to persuade them to turn back?"

After settling the two ordinary people, I looked at Daoist Xuanqing who was holding his chin, and couldn't help but ask.

Xuanqing looked at the old man with straight eyes, knotted white hair, misunderstood clothes, and still muttering something in his mouth, and shook his head helplessly:

"The obsession is so deep that it is the evening drum and morning bell, and drinking it may not make them turn back, on the contrary, if you use the obsession, maybe you can teach him a simple Taoism, I plan to teach Taoism."

"Alas......"

I sighed helplessly, I was not surprised by Xuanqing's choice, it was actually the most difficult to persuade persistent people to turn back.

Then I saw Xuanqing trying to say this to the mortal, gesturing to express that he wanted to teach the other party a Taoist technique, and the mortal man was extremely happy when he heard the news, and his eyes flashed with essence.

I smiled wryly and shook my head, it is indeed possible to use the other party's obsession to teach ordinary people simple Taoism, but learning this simple Taoism is meaningless to ordinary people themselves, it will only deepen their obsession.

I sat in front of the mortal, frowned, and looked at me with a blank look on my face repeatedly.

When Xuanqing taught him the ordinary man's Taoism, the eyes of the ordinary man in front of me obviously flashed with excitement, but I shook my head firmly, so he became this stupid look again.

"Alas......"

I am different from Xuanqing, the evil man and the Taoist disciple......

Xuanqing can teach simple Taoist techniques without any scruples, but I don't even dare to use Taoist techniques, and the unique secret art of suppressing evil spirits can only be passed on to people surnamed Han, and there is nothing to teach others.

So from the very beginning, I had only one way to compete in this competition, and that was to persuade ordinary people to let go of their obsessions and take the initiative to go down the mountain.

But how difficult it is to persuade people to let go.

“…… What do you call it? ”

I released a little water-based demonic power at the mortal man, so that his mind was temporarily clear, and his eyes were a little smarter.

The mortal man stammered and replied:

"King, King, Wang Lao Turtle ......"

"Immortal Chief, you, just take me in, teach me the trick just now......"

After Wang Laojiao regained his sanity, he bowed his head and asked me to accept him as an apprentice, and I helped him up:

"I'm not an immortal elder, and I won't accept you as an apprentice, let alone teach you anything like the Taoist next to me."

"I came to you this time, I want to ask you not to waste years and seek immortals, you don't have that qualification, go down the mountain as soon as possible."

"What do you think?"

I looked at Wang Laoqiu helplessly, waiting for his reaction, hoping that he would not be too depressed.

However, Wang Laojiao didn't look depressed at all, but was very excited, and took off his shoes excitedly:

"No, my old turtle won't go down the mountain, I know this is your test for the Immortal Chief, right!"