Lin Hu looked at the unconscious monk dressed as an ascetic monk in a daze, Amitabha, may the Lord bless you, meow, it's terrible.

Fortunately, I was rational enough to bother this group of people, otherwise, with my small body of eight or seven meters, it was really not enough to toss!

Xu was disturbed by the monks, and in the venue, no one continued to think, but many people turned pale and coughed non-stop, as if they had tuberculosis.

What's going on, isn't it just that I've been interrupted to think about it? Why is it so serious, it's like going crazy?

Lin Hu looked at his opponent Deng Zhe with some doubts, and he was taken aback again.

I saw that Deng Zhe, who was wearing a lilac robe, was pale, his clothes were completely wet with sweat, and the whole person collapsed to the ground almost in prostration, his lips kept squirming, as if he was saying something.

Lin Hu listened attentively, and only listened to Deng Zhe's mouth and said: "There are chickens first, where do you get eggs without chickens?" No, chickens hatch from eggs, where do chickens come from without eggs, could it be that eggs are laid by other species because ......of mutation?

This...... Could it be that he had gone mad, right? Lin Hu secretly guessed.

Looking at Deng Zhe in a trance, Lin Hu really couldn't understand how people could be so obsessed with such an ordinary, uh, not ordinary problem.

Perhaps, this is where I am inferior to them, right?" Lin Hu reflected to himself.

In the eyes of some people, it is very idiotic and ridiculous for Deng Zhe to make himself almost mad because of a question asked by others "casually", but Lin Hu didn't want to laugh at all, and some were just deeply shocked.

What kind of dedication and pursuit is this?

Perhaps, I should learn from them. Inexplicably, Lin Hu came up with this idea.

When Lin Hu was still stunned, an old man wearing the same purple robe as Deng Zhe walked into the ring, the old man first squatted down to check on Deng Zhe who collapsed on the ground, and after about a minute, the old man looked straight at Lin Hu.

The old man's face was expressionless at this time, and he couldn't see the joy and sorrow, and Lin Hu, who was being looked at by him, actually felt a little hairy.

"Hey, old man Sun, what do you want to do?"

"That's right, what's the skill of scaring children?"

"Are you a muddy Confucian?"

......

At this moment, Lin Hu's group of "pit dad" teammates rushed to the stage at the same time, protecting him behind him, and one of them even turned over in front of the old man, glaring at the old man.

Looking at the old man with white hair, wrinkles and turnovers, Lin Hu felt a sigh of shame in his heart, uncle, do you want to play like this, don't flash your old waist.

That being said, Lin Hu looked at these old men who protected him as a chick, and his heart was still very moved, it seems that these people will not only "pit" their teammates, but also protect their calves.

At this moment, the old man Sun on the opposite side suddenly smiled: "Haha, young man, yes, it's really good, I haven't seen such an interesting young man like you for a long time, it seems that Confucianism has picked up a treasure this time, haha." ”

As he spoke, Old Man Sun lifted Deng Zhe on the ground, put it on his shoulder, and said, "This time you Confucians have won." ”

Then, Old Man Sun picked up Deng Zhe's head and walked back without looking back.

"Eh, what do you mean that we won, we won, okay?"

"yes, you're still going to be shameless, as if you're making us?"

"That's right, old man Sun, don't leave if you have the ability, and if you have the ability, you can fight with the old man for three hundred rounds. ”

Suddenly, Old Man Sun stopped, turned around and stared straight at the old man in front of Lin Hu who said that he would fight with the "tongue" for three hundred rounds.

"Okay!" Old Man Sun licked his lips and said evilly.

The old man shuddered, "What I said, I didn't say anything, anyway, today's weather is really good, hehe......"

Lin Hu's forehead was full of black lines when he heard it, not to mention that he couldn't see the weather in this closed venue, even if he could see it, it was almost night now, and there was a fart weather, can't he find a better excuse?

"Cut!" Old Man Sun sneered disdainfully, then turned around and walked back without looking back.

Although they were choked by Old Man Sun, Lin Hu and his party were obviously very happy, after all, the final winner of this game was Confucianism.

"Haha, it's been more than 180 years since I entered the academy, and this is the first time that the old man has seen our Confucian victory, it's really a big piece of people's hearts, and the old man must drink three hundred cups when he goes back today. ”

"One hundred and eight is a fart, the old man has been waiting for two hundred years......"

"Two hundred is a fart, but the old man has waited for two hundred and twenty ......."

"The old man didn't speak for two hundred and three......"

"What, Old Horseman Zhao, I think you want to fight?"

"Come on, whoever is afraid of whom!"

"Hey, don't stop me, I'm going to have to clean up after him today......"

"Hey, hey, whoever stepped on my foot, stand up, the old man promises not to kill him!"

......

Lin Hu looked at the mess, and he was about to become the ring of the martial arts arena, and said in his heart: Why are these old people so unreliable?

Suddenly, a loud Buddha horn sounded, and the ring, which was as noisy as a vegetable market, instantly quieted down.

"Amitabha, isn't it too early for the donors to discuss the champion of the 'discernment' competition now?"

"Hey, bald donkey, what do you mean, don't you have an opinion about us Confucianism?"

"That's right, if you can't tell why, the old man will definitely beat you to bloom!"

......

In the face of the accusations of Lin Hu's teammates, the monk did not have any cowardice, and said very calmly: "According to the rules just now, you Confucians have won well, but Confucianism has only won the famous masters, not my Buddhism, Taoism, soldiers, Mohists, and Legalists......"

Listening to the monk's words, the eyes of the other people present lit up, yes, the previous rules seemed to say, as long as one of us wins, the famous will immediately withdraw, and did not say who wins, who is the champion of this game!

Well done bald ass!

This is the idea of all schools of thought in the hundred schools at this moment, except for Confucianism and famous scholars.

These schools are happy, but Confucianism is not happy, the peat bald donkey, no wonder the bald donkey is the most annoying, the ancients did not deceive me!

"That's right, the game is not over yet, are you Confucians happy too early. ”

"Come on again, you Confucianists want to be the champion and beat my Legalists first. ”

"Amitabha, my Buddhism descends the dragon and subdues the tiger, no, it's a fool, ah, it's the ability of Pudu sentient beings hasn't been taken out yet?"

......

In the face of accusations and provocations from various families, Lin Hu only felt that the little old men in front of him seemed to have turned into a volcano that was about to erupt, and the flames of war seemed to be about to ignite, and the old man who turned his heels before slowly walked to the front.

I saw that his eyes were red, as if a raging fire was burning, and he slowly spit out word by word from his mouth: "Come! No! Obey! Fight again!"