When registering the list of participants below, the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain also removed the tables and chairs on the rostrum to make room for discussion.

According to the strength of the mountain gate, Master Yunkun Heavenly Master and Master Huijue each selected five mountain gates to come up with questions, and half of the Taoist Buddha.

After coming up, these people from the mountain gate pondered for a moment, each came up with his own problem, and wrote down the rules, and after confirming with each other, they all folded and put them into a cardboard box.

When the question was asked, everyone looked at it, the carton was also checked, there was absolutely no problem, and it was Feng Delun who drew lots, and he didn't know how to spell, and what question was drawn in the end was completely up to luck.

Master Yunkun glanced at it and found that among the questions from Buddhism, there were a few questions that could really stump Taoist people, not to mention the three generations of disciples, even the second generation of disciples would be very difficult to complete.

However, Taoism is actually half a catty, and most of the topics are for Buddhism.

In this situation, we can only resign ourselves to fate.

Those mountain gates who had finished registering were not in the mood to sit, and they all got up and gathered under the rostrum.

The battle is a big deal, and it is extremely rare, even if there is little hope of winning in the mountain gate, everyone's faces are full of excitement.

Especially some junior disciples, who originally just came out to see the world, but they didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing, and they were even more excited, and they kept talking about it in the audience.

In the eyes of these people, those who can compete for the chief disciple on stage are all the leaders in the mountain gate, usually just heard about it, it is difficult to see it with their own eyes, let alone make a move, and for a while they have a feeling of watching idols hold concerts.

After more than half an hour, the registration finally ended, not all the participating mountain gates have the heart to win, and there are many small mountain gates who don't want to be embarrassed in the public, so they didn't sign up.

According to the last statistics, counting Qingcheng Mountain and Jin Guangshi, a total of 38 mountain gates have registered, and each person sent out, that is, 38 disciples participated in the competition.

The next thing is to draw the topic, Feng Delun walked to the rostrum, took out a note from the box, opened it and looked at it, and handed it to Zen Master Huijue, who glanced at it and handed it to Master Yunkun Tianshi.

After the three of them confirmed, there was no objection, and a disciple took the branch from Yunkun Heavenly Master's hand and announced it loudly.

"Question one, hypnosis! In pairs, cast spells on each other, whoever loses consciousness first loses, the winner advances to the next round, and the loser is eliminated. The time limit is five minutes. ”

The hypnosis here is different from the hypnosis in medicine, it uses spells to make the opponent unconscious, and the cultivation is high, and the opponent's body can be controlled with it.

However, both sides are mages, and in the case of little difference in cultivation, it is not easy to make the other party lose consciousness, and it is even more impossible to control the other party's body, so the question is not too demanding.

This topic is from the Taoist side of the people, although the Buddhists also have a mantra to calm the mind and calm the mind, but the effect is far less than that of the Taoist, and this hypnotic spell is not difficult, and the monk will cultivate for the above Taoist priests.

After Zhang Cheng listened to the question, he immediately looked at Lin Wan'er, "It's not difficult to make a person unconscious, ecstasy can do it, but you can't use it because of ghost art, has Sister Xiaoman taught you this spell before?" ”

Lin Wan'er smiled and said mischievously: "Don't worry, Sister Xiaoman has taught me a lot of things, remember to cheer me on in a while!" ”

The first group on the field were the disciples of Weibaoshan and Daci Temple, there was no suspense, and within a minute, the little monk of Daci Temple fell to the ground and snored.

The disciples of Wei Baoshan walked off the stage with a smile of victory and stood in the area of the promoters.

The second group on the field is Yuliushan and a small sect disciples, Yuliushan, as a top-ranked mountain gate, the strength should not be underestimated, and it is also a victory in about a minute.

The third group is a bit of a headache, because the candidates for the competition are also drawn immediately, and the two people who came on the field this time are actually Buddhist disciples.

These two stood on the stage and stared at each other for a long time, not to mention sleeping, they didn't even close their eyelids, but they made the audience drowsy.

"What is this for? It's a spell, not a star. ”

"Who knows, they probably want to wait for each other to get sleepy......

"It's so boring, can you end it soon!"

Fortunately, the game time is set to be five minutes, otherwise according to the performance of these two, it is possible to stare until tomorrow.

Finally the time came, Feng Delun looked at the two people on the stage, a little confused for a while, I didn't say this situation just now, how should I judge it now?

Yunkun Heavenly Master and Huijue Zen Master also couldn't cry or laugh, they could see at a glance that the two of them on the stage were both monks and cultivators, similar to Fangshi, and they probably hadn't learned the spells of the Eight Classics in Buddhism, and they were just pretending to be standing on the stage.

But the rules have been set, and falling asleep is considered a failure, and now that the two of them are good, they can't be eliminated together.

In the end, a few people discussed it, and simply announced that they would be promoted at the same time, anyway, if they were to cultivate this point, they would be eliminated in the second round.

When he heard this decision, the audience immediately erupted in boos.

You can also advance at this level, which is too watery!

The game continued, Taoists and Buddhists won and lost each other, after all, the mountain gates are different, and the cultivation of disciples is also different, there is no absoluteness in this kind of thing, but in general, Taoism has the upper hand.

After a few groups, it was finally Lin Wan'er's turn.

Zhang Cheng squeezed Lin Wan'er's hand and encouraged: "Come on!" I'm optimistic about you! ”

Lin Wan'er was a little nervous, and after biting her lip, she slowly walked onto the stage.

"Wow! Belle! ”

"It's beautiful! Which mountain gate is this disciple? ”

"Huh? It's just that Fang Shi is a high-grade cultivator, and he is probably a disciple of a small mountain sect. ”

"I'll go! I knew I should have signed up just now! If you can compete with this kind of beauty, even if you lose, it's worth it! ”

"Pull it down...... I think you want to go up and rub the oil! ”

As soon as Lin Wan'er came on stage, she immediately attracted the attention of the audience, many people were amazed, and some even whistled.

"Silence!" Yunkun Heavenly Master frowned and shouted, "You are all mages, what kind of system is such a noise!" ”

Under the scolding of Yunkun Heavenly Master, the venue finally quieted down again, and Lin Wan'er's opponent also stepped onto the stage, a man in his twenties, with a thin body, a somewhat obscene expression, and he looked like a big mouse.

But after feeling it a little, Zhang Cheng sighed in his heart, this guy is actually a real person with a low-grade cultivation, which is a big realm higher than Lin Wan'er.

"Huh! It's the mountain spirit son of Gaozu Temple, and it seems that the beauty is in danger. ”

"Yes, Shan Lingzi is already a real cultivator, and he is well-known in the neighborhood, and I heard that he is proficient in spells, so there is no suspense in this battle."

"It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is like a flower, I wanted to see it for a while."

Shan Lingzi stood on the stage, hearing the discussion from the audience, he couldn't help but show a smug expression on his face, his two eyes kept moving on Lin Wan'er's body, and said lightly: "Beauty, it's better for you to admit defeat by yourself, or Dao Ye will push you down after a while, but it's a little unsightly." ”

Lin Wan'er pursed her lips, without saying a word, her hands together pinched out a handprint, and the nervous look on her face was instantly swept away, replaced by extreme concentration and confidence.

(End of chapter)