Chapter 725: The Second Battle of Winning the Trust (2)

The bearded man's voice was not grandiose, but it was extremely stern, and the expression of the young man on the stage changed, and before he could speak, he ushered in a storm-like attack, and he was too late to parry in a daze, and he had no strength to resist.

"Dare to ask the Xiu family, is there anyone here?"

"Absolutely. ”

"Dare to ask the cultivators, what is a human being?"

"People"

"Can't answer?"

The bearded man himself went down and said: "A person has life and death, a body and a soul, a family member, a clan, seven feelings, and six desires;

"Yes"

The bearded man waved his hand and drew a big circle behind him, as if encompassing ten thousand people.

"According to the cultivators, tens of thousands of living beings here are not allowed to be human?"

The commotion in the audience gradually rose, echoing and clamoring from all corners, as if there was a hidden flame rushing out of the surface, wanting to become a prairie fire. Some figures began to weave through the crowd, their mouths opening and closing, and the faces around them gradually turned red and became manic and angry.

This is the mundane, this is the people, it can be said that it is stupid, it can also be said that it is simple, and it only depends on what angle it takes.

"You"

No matter how sluggish the young man was, he realized that something was wrong, but he did not understand why things had developed to such a point, and hurriedly refuted them.

"Nonsense, how could Benshi have said that!"

The academy is all monks, the way is shallow and the knowledge is narrow, the scholars are the general name, and no one can call this seat. The reality is that students still refer to you, me, and him as their names to the outside world, and the purpose is still to make them remember that they cannot be on top of them. At this moment, the young man was in a mess. I just want to add weight to the words, where can I take care of the rest.

The bearded man's eyes rolled slightly. He sneered and said, "Haven't you talked about it?" hehe, it's nothing to be wrong. But if you don't recognize it if it's wrong, isn't this the tradition?"

Finally turned to the topic, the bearded man had no nervousness on his face, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't come here to torture a young monk who had just entered the path, but to set the car on fire, waiting for an opportunity.

It should be mentioned that since it is a debate, the purpose of the academy is never to simply win or lose, but to let the students who participate in the fairy news gain from it, and if they can hear the wonderful words and give them enlightenment, they need to thank the person who asked the question. This is the rule of the college. It is also the stomach of all the places in the world where they study, so obviously seeing that the young people are difficult to deal with, the monks sitting in the place where the Dharma is taught still did not come forward, and let the bearded men play.

Things have come to this point, the bearded man no longer needs that kind of tight urging tone, he smiled and said leisurely: "Immortals are extremely human, if you can't cultivate immortals at all, how can you call people?"

The young man blushed and said: "Man is the foundation of immortals, and there are thousands of ordinary people as the foundation. How can I do it?"

The bearded man waved his hand casually and said, "Dare to ask the cultivators, as the saying goes, you will get melons when you plant melons, and you will get beans when you plant beans." Have you ever heard of it?"

Naturally, I have heard it, and everyone has heard it.

The bearded man said: "Not to mention whether the melon can grow Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, a certain family only asks you." Cultivating immortals is the end of human desire, so for mortals who can't cultivate immortals. Doesn't it mean that you can never have this desire? The seven emotions and six desires are the root of human beings, and they have no desires. How can you call it human?"

This is not right, the young man's heart flashed in inspiration, and he hurriedly refuted: "Nonsense, this priest said that cultivating immortals is the end of human desire, not that people cannot have desire. ”

It sounded very reasonable, the bearded man's expression remained unchanged, and he sneered lightly: "Dare to ask the cultivator, there are nine pears on the tree, one dry, one deflated and one bitter, one astringent and one ugly, one rotten and one worm, only the one on the branch is sweet and full, which one do you choose?"

There was no need to answer this at all, and the bearded man didn't wait for him to answer, and said in a cold voice: "According to the meaning of the cultivators, only you can eat that sweet pear, and the rest of the poisonous pears that are rotten, wormy, tasteless, harmful, or even deadly, are they your rewards or charities for the mortals?"

The young student was speechless, his face turned from red to white and then to blue, and his eyes were red; he clearly felt that the other party's words were wrong, but his mind was like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out.

In fact, both the elite and the debaters understand that the young man's interpretation of the definition of immortal may be incorrect, but it will not and should not be led to such a point. It can only be said that the young people's minds are not stable enough, and they are unprepared for experience, and the direction of the argument has been completely deviated, and the rules and regulations have been completely messed up. Having said that, as long as you put your mind to this kind of question, you can find fault no matter how you answer it, and the difference is only where the spearhead will be pointed in the end and who will be hurt by it.

Things are not afraid of difficulty, they are afraid of chaos, and when they are chaotic, it is easy to get excited and out of control, followed by a deep sense of frustration, until the jar is broken.

This is the case with young people.

After being repeatedly harshly persecuted, the young man who had been smooth sailing in the past became angry, and shouted angrily: "People are divided into nine grades, and this is the way of heaven;

Young people make the biggest mistake: there are things in the world that they can understand but can't say.

"It's broken!" exclaimed the little palace master.

Even she can think of it, of course the people around her can think of it, thousands of people in the field can think of it, and those who are already ready can think of it.

With two snaps, the bearded man applauded and said, "Jiuwen Randance Academy is unique, and it really deserves its reputation. ”

A gentle word brings a death-like silence around you. The bearded man looked calm, and did not say any more words of persecution, and those who had been wandering around also quieted down, and the eyes of the ten thousand people in the garden were on the high platform, and their suppressed breathing was like a heavy wave, slowly becoming a momentum.

There is no wind and no sound around, and the atmosphere is more dreary than the battlefield before the Great War, and if it breaks out, it will be even more destructive.

Facing thousands of eyes, the young man on the stage turned pale, cold sweat rolled down his head, and his body swayed, finally

"Wow!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the young man fell on his back, accompanied by a few exclamations behind him, and the audience taunted lightly.

If you are not hurt but hurt, your heart and pulse are damaged, even if you can still cultivate in this life, your achievements are limited. In other words, just a few words. Most of the youth were ruined by him.

"I heard that the academy was built in imitation of the Spiritual Realm Dao Academy. The dean has been studying at the Taoist Academy for 10 years and is an authentic spiritual practitioner. Let's not talk about the spirit and demon mortal enemy for 10,000 years. I'm not supposed to do this as a demon. Even if you learn, you should take the essence of it and remove the dross, how can you copy it as it is?"

The bearded man glanced around, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Painting tiger dogs is already a joke, but it turns out that the rabbit is still a rabbit with a broken tail and lame legs and a poisonous fangs that devours the lord; Alas, pitiful!"

"Bold!" the little palace master was the first to jump out and shout.

"Presumptuous!" there were also people in front of him who shouted angrily, and the Elder of the Suppression Array finally couldn't stay anymore and appeared on the high platform

"Tao is friendly and cultivated, eloquent, and vicious. After coming to power, Elder Tubang first reprimanded him harshly, pointing out that the other party bullied the small with the big, and even if he wins, he will not be martial.

Shicai zuihou a drink. The bearded man was proud in his heart, and it was difficult to suppress his breath with secret methods, and he was a primordial old monster. If it weren't for the suppression of the breath, the young man would not have been frustrated on the spot. So much so that it damaged the Daoji, and I am afraid that it will be a disaster for life.

The elder only saw this at this time, and how could he not be annoyed in his heart.

Native clam tribe. Originally, the strength was still slightly higher in the middle of the Seven Clans, but it experienced the chaos of the year. Mr. Eight Fingers slashed down with the first sword, cutting their strength by nearly half. Wait for the loss of an arm. In just ten years, if an individual has a great opportunity, he may be able to make his cultivation progress by leaps and bounds, but for a race, ten years is really too short a time, far from enough to restore the vitality of the Tubang clan.

The background comes from the reserve, and hope can only be placed in the next generation, and the young people on the stage are talented and practice hard, which is very valued by the Tubang elders. Now that a mere debate has become like this, it really makes him feel a little distressed.

To be fair, since it is a difficult debate, you can't restrict the other party's play. For example, as Dahan said before, deductive distortion is a means of debate. If you have the ability, you can argue back, and if you don't have the ability, you will admit defeat, there is nothing to talk about. It is true that the other party's words are a little more intense, his intentions are a little more vicious, and his methods do not seem to be very sunny, but who let you open the altar? Who let you show the world with great fanfare?

If you do it, you must admit it, and you can't cheat, especially not in public. Tens of thousands of eyes in the audience stared, and no matter how angry the elders were, they had to endure it first, and they needed to start with the problem itself. Moreover, the other party's spearhead was directly aimed at Xiao Shisanlang, trying to pry over the foundation of the academy, which was beyond the problem itself.

That's the big thing!

The Great Elder is dead, and the new Great Elder has hurried out since returning from the Sanyuan Pavilion, and his whereabouts are unknown. With such a big change happening here, it is the responsibility of the elders to solve the difficult situation fundamentally.

Elder Tubang understood these truths, and casually shot out a mana to seal the meridians of the young man, and asked someone to stay and place it properly, and then slowly turned around, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Daoist friend, dare to ask where you come from?"

"Where did you come from?"

The bearded man smiled slightly and said, "Brother Dao means that the immortal news of your courtyard varies from person to person, so you can't participate in it?"

Elder Tubang said lightly: "This seat is just asking casually, and it doesn't hurt if Daoyou doesn't want to answer; ”

The bearded man said calmly: "I heard that the academy is famous, and I did not hesitate to come from afar to ask for advice; However, there are two sides to the matter, and it is impossible to distinguish between them, and the noble disciples have made their mouths perverse, so that they think of thousands of people, and think of the honor and disgrace of our generation's demon cultivators, and it is inevitable that they will be agitated. As long as Brother Dao clears up his doubts and relieves the worries of tens of millions of demon cultivators and hundreds of millions of people, even if he is punished, he is willing to accept it, how about it?"

Elder Tubang said indifferently: "This seat has dull qualifications, and his cultivation achievements have been limited so far, so he doesn't dare to make a final judgment for the immortals. If you have a high opinion, you might as well talk about it. ”

The bearded man was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Brother Dao doesn't understand immortals, how can he cultivate immortals?"

Elder Tubang sneered and said, "If you don't understand this seat, it doesn't mean that you understand. Daoists can reprimand the disciples for being rebellious, but if you can't make it clear, the old man will cure you for the crime of chaos. ”

At this point, the fierce glint in the elder's eyes was hard to hide, and he shouted loudly: "May I ask Daoyou, what is an immortal, and what is a cultivator?"

(To be continued......)