The key to the strategy is to deduct the topic.

Debate is not a street fight, whoever has the loudest voice wins. In other words, it is okay to punish crimes, but we must first explain the reason, otherwise it is unwarranted, and it is difficult to block the mouth.

The bearded man firmly grasped the problem of asking, and seemed to have no fear, and the elder did not deal with it badly; it was an unsolvable problem, so why not ask him himself?

After the previous debate, the elder couldn't think of any answer that the other party could give and left him speechless, so he had to make up some right and wrong. The meaning is very simple, if you have the ability to talk about it, you are right, but if it doesn't make sense, you are deliberately looking for trouble before, and you can only rely on force to see the high and low.

Speaking of force, now that the four clans are like one, the elders should not be too confident. Not to mention that Dahan is just a Yuan Infant who has just advanced, even if he is a great cultivator, he has to stay today.

Everyone understands the meaning, the bearded man seems to have expected this scene, but his expression has not changed. His eyes were calm and even a little pitying, and the corners of his lips were filled with a sneer, until the elder's eyes breathed fire, and the people around him listened with bated breath, and the big Han Fang slowly spoke, giving the answer that had already been prepared.

"Immortals are immortal. ”

"Xiannai" Elder Tu Mussel was instantly petrified

Immortal is immortal, simple, right?

Immortals are immortal, right?

Of course it's right! It's so right! Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals is asking for the avenue of immortality, and immortals are not immortal.

The question is, what's the difference between replying like this and not answering?

Hearing this answer, Elder Tu Beng only wanted to scold three times, but he couldn't scold. He quickly figured it out. If you can't refute the other party, what should you do next?

Just let him go?

Elder Tu Beng's face was gloomy. He said in a low voice: "The answer of the Taoist friend is really an eye-opener for this seat, so to cultivate immortals is to seek eternal life." I don't have to talk about it anymore."

Deliberately ridiculing its boring, in exchange for more ridicule, the bearded man smiled slightly and asked, "Who said that?"

Elder Tu Beng's expression froze again, and he didn't know what to say.

A trace of disdain flashed in Dahan's eyes, and he said: "Immortal is immortal, cultivating immortals is to seek eternal life, Randance Academy!"

A sigh attracts a lot of anger and shame. and the attention of thousands of people in the audience, and the disappointment that gradually breeds.

Deathly silence

"You"

"Brother Dao Hugh exploded the wrath of thunder, and his cultivation was insufficient, and he couldn't bear it. ”

is also bullying the small, the bearded man issued a warning in advance, and the mockery between the words is even more sufficient. Without waiting for the elder to say anything, the big man turned around and glanced at the thousands of faces around him, and the expression on his rough face was solemn and compassionate, and he said slowly.

"Cultivating immortals is not only, or should not be said to be seeking eternal life. Rather, it is to cultivate a compassionate heart, in order to transcend the world and even all things in the world, go directly to the other side of the Pure Land, and enjoy the way of heaven together. ”

"Crazy words!" said Elder Tu Beng with a sneer. said: "If you want to talk about crossing, first ask yourself if you have a scar on your head." ”

The bearded man didn't look back, shook his head calmly and said, "Brother Dao has practiced for thousands of years. Still clinging to the portal, it is really disappointing. ”

Elder Tumug's breath was sluggish.

The atmosphere in the audience gradually intensified. Watching the lively mind evolve into some kind of wonderful emotion, people looked at the big man talking in front of the stage. It was as if he was a messenger sent by the immortals, and his eyes gradually became fanatical.

Facing the eager eyes of thousands of people, the bearded man said: "There is a saying in the mortal world, one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, its meaning may be biased, but it also shows part of the true meaning. Think about it, if you can't popularize the law in the world and bring blessings to the world with a little face, what is the purpose of our monks seeking the truth?"

"I heard that the purpose of the establishment of the academy is also to educate sentient beings, and that dean is worthy of being a master of the Taoist Academy, and the reason for moving here is indeed similar. After coming here, I found that Randance City was indeed different from other places, and the immortals got along like a family. ”

As soon as the words changed, Dahan continued: "However, relatives are never a word on their lips, if a cultivator only thinks about the way of eternal life, and cannot take the relatives of his relatives as his own relatives, and does not regard the enemies of his relatives as his own hatred, how can he really get along with the mundane, how can he expect them to sincerely think about the people?"

"If you can't even take care of your relatives, how can you talk about cultivating the immortal path and spreading the blessings of the immortals all over the world?"

The Great Han said: "The immortals live forever, and all the people yearn for them, and they have the right to aspire to them, and the immortals do not have a compassionate heart, and they live for thousands of years, billions of years, what good deeds can be expected from them?"

"The cultivator adopts the true element of heaven and earth, and consumes the power of heaven and earth all the time, and its annual needs can be worth tens of millions of mortals, and it takes thousands of years or more to achieve something. If you have an indifferent heart, how can you be called an immortal even if you can live forever? In other words, if such a person can cultivate the path of immortals, what is the use of being immortal?"

The bearded man looked compassionate, and the expression on his face was solemn and solemn, looking like a living Buddha who had descended into the world.

Gazing around, he said, "Hundreds of millions of living beings in the human world revere immortals, is it just to let them absorb the essence of the shijie they are in, day after day, year after year, until the moment when it is turned into ruins?"

"Those fathers and elders who send their children to the academy to practice give up their blood and blood and send them to the academy to practice, and they will never see each other for the rest of their lives, or even not see each other, is it just so that they can cultivate like that, grow old and not die, or never die?"

Ten thousand people were silent, the huge garden within the garden fell into a deathly silence, the high platform in the middle was like a quiet tomb, and the earth clam elder standing in the center was pale, like a zombie that had just crawled out of the grave.

The big man turned around, carrying thousands of glances, and slowly raised his hands.

"Such an immortal, such a monk, do you want it?"

Speaking to tens of millions of people, Dahan looked at Elder Tu Beng, his expression was like a god who had witnessed a lost lamb, his expression was compassionate, and he showed a little contempt.

"Do you want such an academy?"

"Answer me!"

"Don't. I don't know who was the first to shout, and his voice was full of anger.

"We don't want such immortals!" another shouted, followed by sporadic echoes.

"Such a monk. We don't want it!" the group of people waved their fists, as if they were holding some powerful magic weapon in their hands. As long as you put your voice to the maximum, you can decide the will of the immortals and the same fate.

"Such an academy. We don't want it!" shouted more and more people, face to face, forming a picture of anger, and the voices joined together until they sounded like thunder.

"Don't, don't, we don't!"

"It's annoying!"

In the crowd, the little palace master frowned and made a calm face, his two jade hands were in front of his chest, and he didn't know how to gesture back and forth, and said vigorously: "It's really annoying." I hate it, I hate it!"

Grandma Liu was worried that something was wrong with her, so she hurriedly pulled her to her side and asked, "Who hates it, what do they talk about? Which one won?"

When the little palace master rarely smiled bitterly, he couldn't help shaking his head again and again, and replied with a sigh: "Grandma, of course that bearded man is going to win!"

Grandma Liu smiled and said, "It's quite able to say." Did he win? If he wins, he wins, and he is angry about it. ”

The little palace master was furious. "I hate him," he said. ”

Grandma Liu was surprised and asked, "Weishenme?"

"Because of him" The little palace master held back for a long time, and finally said viciously: "It's just annoying!"

Inexplicable disgust, Grandma Liu has seen a lot of such things. He comforted with a smile: "I think what he said is not unreasonable, but it is not a win." ”

The little palace master was stunned. I wanted to ask and suddenly remembered that Grandma Liu was just a mortal, and it was really boring to discuss this with her. Hurriedly turned around and grabbed Thirteen Lang's sleeve, and said anxiously, "Hey, you're just here watching?"

Thirteen Lang said, "Don't look at it. What do you want me to do?"

The little palace master shouted: "Go up and help! He's scolding, even you're scolding, don't go and defeat him!"

Shisanlang said: "How can you do it. ”

The little palace master shouted: "Then defend him!"

Thirteen Lang replied lightly: "He's right, how can he argue?"

"You"

The little palace master became more and more angry, but unfortunately he had no ability, and his heart gradually became angry because of anger, and he stood on tiptoe to the ear of Thirteen Lang and shouted: "Yes or no, I must defeat him!"

Fortunately, the people around him were full of voices, and the little palace master was not noticed, otherwise, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble.

Shisanlang turned his head and gave serious advice: "Those who say the right thing can't be argued, they can only be defeated." ”

"That's what I mean, knock him down quickly!" the little palace master threw his fist hard, and almost fell off him.

"Don't worry, wait. ”

"Don't worry!

"Hey, that's not what a girl's family should do, come down, come down. ”

Grandma Liu was in a hurry next to her, so she dragged down the little palace master who was hanging on the shoulders of Shisanlang like a monkey, and said, "If you want me to say that the mustache hasn't won yet, don't be in such a hurry." ”

The anger came quickly, and the three words of mustache made the little palace master very happy to hear, and turned his anger into joy and said: "What did grandma say, he hasn't won yet?"

Raising his hand and pointing around, there are angry faces everywhere, although the little palace master is not sensible, but he also understands the truth that the anger of the people is difficult to offend, in this case, the mustache seems to occupy the general trend, how can he not win?

"A bunch of fools, pinching a ticket and being the seat of the throne, do what they do. ”

Grandma Liu doesn't care about others, as long as the person she likes is happy, the black one should be said to be white; she raised her hand to sort out some scattered clothes for the little palace master, Grandma Liu didn't bother to look around, and said: "The mustache will make a mistake soon, don't talk about Mr. when the time comes, the old woman can also make him have nothing to say." ”

"Really?" The little palace master was dumbfounded, and the image of Grandma Liu in front of him suddenly became taller, like a pillar that could support heaven and earth, and a cloak that could shelter from the wind and rain.

"Of course it's true. Grandma Liu looked at her lovingly, bowed her head and whispered in her ear: "Don't mess with Mr., according to me, the mustache is wrong, and Mr. must be waiting for him to show his stuff." ”

The little palace master said blankly: "What kind of stuffing?"

Grandma Liu laughed and said angrily, "Where do I know?"

"Uh" The little palace master felt that it made sense, and his eyes squinted to Thirteen Lang, and found that his face once again showed disappointment, faintly, as if he had found something that he had been trying to find, and after finding it, he found that it was a waste product, completely useless, at least not of great use

I don't know when a few people appeared around him, and they left again after saying a few words in a low voice. Then a few more people came, some of them were so strong that they didn't speak, but they had the same aura as ordinary people, and they also whispered a few words and left, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

"Exposed, exposed" The little palace master silently read a few times, his eyes suddenly became angry again, and he spat viciously.

"Despicable!"

(To be continued......)