Chapter Ninety-Three: Kicking
This is a huge hemispherical building, hundreds of zhang high, covering an area of dozens of acres, the interior of the building is very spacious, in its center, is a circular ring laid by unknown materials.
There are densely packed seats around the ring, and at a glance, even if you can seat 100,000 people, it will be a little spacious.
At this moment, the seats near the ring in the arena are sporadically full, although compared to all the seats in the arena, this number of people is pitiful, but in terms of heads, there are quite a few, there are thousands of people.
If Lin Hu was here, he would definitely be shocked and even his jaw dropped, because the aura that a large part of these thousands of people had unintentionally released was no weaker than the Zuo Guanghua he was familiar with.
In other words, there are thousands of real people from different schools of the academy here, and these people are still relatively young.
Although the monks' faces age very slowly during the cultivation process, and some can even maintain their youthful appearance before death, these people are not included in any way, because they do not exude any decaying aura from their bodies.
As one of the five major academies of the Dali Dynasty, Zhuang Yuyuan is not just a name placed there, or rather, this is just the tip of the iceberg revealed by the entire Zhuang Yu Academy, and the real essence is impossible for others to guess except for themselves.
After thousands of people gathered in the hall one after another, it was still very quiet, most of them were closing their eyes and recuperating, and the number of people who spoke was not nothing, but very few, so small that it was negligible.
Maybe everyone is almost here, and suddenly a fat man, no, a fat monk walked into the ring.
This fat monk Lin Hu also knew that it was the unprecepted monk who pulled him when he first entered the school and asked him to take refuge in Buddhism.
At this time, he didn't quit, his smile was kind, and with his sexual movements, he was very much like those show hosts in Lin Hu's previous life.
After stepping into the ring, the monk coughed lightly, not loud, but it spread throughout the venue.
Hearing this cough, all the real people with their eyes closed opened their eyes and stared at the fat man in the center of the ring, uh, the fat monk.
I only saw that the monk twisted the "thin" waist like a water tank extremely coquettishly, and then waved his hand: "Distinguished guests, dear female donors and male donors, everyone loves aunts, uh, female donors...... Today, we gather together to welcome a peaceful and peaceful ...... with the quiet bell of the early morning."
"Authentic Good Buddhism, Authentic Good Confucianism, welcome to watch the ...... named for you by Zhuangyang Palace, a leading brand of Taoism"
Seeing that the fat monk's spit was flying non-stop, not only did it not stop at all, but there was a trend of intensification, many people saw or heard that the blue tendons on their foreheads burst out, and they couldn't wait to go down immediately and beat the monk violently, of course, more people closed their eyes in pain.
Oh, I knew I wouldn't be here, isn't it just a little luck......
At the same time, Lin Hu and his entourage were rushing towards the venue of the Hundred Families Association with two gray-haired old men.
This is the first time Lin Hu has stepped into the inner courtyard of Zhuang Yu Academy, and Lin Hu has sighed at the grandeur of the academy more than once when he was in the outer courtyard before, but when he really stepped into the inner courtyard, his original self was really sitting in a well and watching the sky, with a narrow vision.
I remember that before stepping into the inner courtyard, when the two old men who led the team told themselves that this was the inner courtyard, they couldn't believe it, because from the outside, this was an ordinary canyon.
But after really coming in, Lin Hu found that there was a cave in the canyon.
As far as the eye can see, buildings made of unknown materials rise from the ground, and countless are more than ten stories high.
Looking at this endless building complex, Lin Hu said in his heart, this Zhuang Yu Academy has really used the magic power of the ring Na Sumeru to a very high level, and I don't know which one's handwriting, inexplicably, Lin Hu thought of the legendary founder of the academy - Zhuang Yu.
Feeling the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the air, which was much richer than the outside world, Lin Hu couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and his mood relaxed slightly.
It's just that, looking at the two old men in front of the team, Lin Hu felt a bad feeling in his heart again.
These two old men are Lin Hu's old acquaintances, Wang Xiangwen and Wu Hongbo, who met at Master Cen's wedding.
I remember that yesterday the two old men ran to his yard in high spirits and said to him: "I want to give you a chance to develop." ”
Lin Hu asked what the opportunity was, and the two old men always avoided the topic, did not answer positively, and vigorously boasted how rare this opportunity was, and regretted it for the rest of their lives.
Under the constant instigation of the two people, Lin Hu himself didn't know what was going on, and he agreed by mistake.
Seeing that Lin Hu agreed, the two old men jumped up happily, and at this time, when Lin Hu asked again what the opportunity was, the two old men first showed a lucky look like you kid, and then said slowly: "Kick the door!"
Kick the door?!
It was a lot of things that came out of the mouths of these two old men, at this time, it was too late for Lin Hu, who had promised, to regret it, because the two old men didn't give him a chance to regret it at all.
Now the group of them, each holding a pitch-black wooden stick, uh, the ring ruler walked towards the venue of the meeting in a hurry, but the dress of this scholar completely ruined their appearance.
At this time, Wu Hongbo was still staring at Lin Hu and explaining to them: "Let me tell you, this kicking the door also has a trick, first, you have to be fast, so fast that others haven't reacted yet, this door will be opened; second, you have to be ruthless, light and fluttering, you must have the kind of momentum that crushes everything, and who else is it, so that they can't react at all; third, you also have to grasp the timing, what is the timing, that is, at the moment when the game just starts, the door will be kicked open with a 'bang', you say, if you are scared, are you scared?"
"Come, follow me, listen to my commands, and kick together. ”
At the same time, the boring and tedious opening remarks of the non-ordained monk were finally coming to an end, "Now my introduction is here," said this, most of the people immediately opened their eyes, "Next, I announce that the meeting is officially ......"
"Kick!"
"Bang"
The black door of the venue parted directly with a "bang", and the sunlight shone through the gate into the somewhat dim venue, and everyone looked at the gate together.
I saw that under the bright sun, the figures holding wooden sticks were standing there straight, looking extraordinary and fascinating.
One second, two seconds...... However, five seconds passed, and the entire venue was still silent.
"Haha, we won!"
Wang Xiangwen and Wu Hongbo, the two old men, danced happily, and even the other people who kicked the door showed joy.
However, no matter how Lin Hu looked at it, he felt that it revealed a kind of weirdness, especially the way those people looked at them, they always felt weird.
At this moment, a discordant voice rang out: "Idiot, the game hasn't started yet!"
"Hahaha...... Hahaha......"