Chapter 292: That's What I Thought
"I'll get it right next time!"
Feng Sheng gritted his teeth and returned from his chagrin. It should have been a very simple question, but he was shaken by the opinions of others, and he really had to believe in himself.
"Doom ......"
The old man of Yunhai saw the unwilling wind, and he stopped talking.
The ultimate chance, to the depths.
A clear lake is even, three feet wide, ethereal, flowing with the power of brilliant and dreamy time, such as a mysterious world, connecting the end of the world.
Not far away, there is also a golden stone monument.
The golden tablet was shrouded in a layer of light, and there was something vaguely engraved on it, but it was not real.
The pink petals slowly fluttered and disappeared above the small potted flower tree enshrined in front of the golden monument, which was a small cherry blossom tree, not too bright and gorgeous, fresh and refined, and quietly placed in a small pot.
A little pig leaned back and rolled on the ground with a smile.
The air is projected with the image of the wind.
It's so funny.
This kid answered a question, and he was able to make up so many things in his brain. In fact, the problem stories on the whirlpool road were all made up by Jian Jian when he was idle and had nothing to do, most of them were only half made up, and they didn't make it up, just put a few answers for people to guess, and the correct answers were all casually thought up.
Of course, there is a pattern to the answer.
A particularly bizarre rule
If you can think of it, ride the wind and waves all the way, and if you can't think of it, you just guess.
Feng Yan thinks about it like this, in fact, it is not much different from guessing, it is just a waste of time.
......
Walk through ten whirlpools.
Finally, it's time to answer the questions again.
Feng Yan clenched his fists, this time he was full of ambition.
The White Shadow Man appears and begins to tell the story: "
Once upon a time there was a mountain, called the Ethereal Mountain, the top of the mountain is known as the place closest to the sky, there was a Taoist one day, the name was the fox Taoist, since then, no matter the wind and rain wipers, frost and snow cold, the fox Taoist has always sat on the top of the mountain and stood still.
The woodcutter went up the hill to chop wood, and when he passed by, he saw a strange thing, and asked the fox why he was sitting here.
The fox Taoist said: "I sit with my heart every day, silently recite the scriptures of worship three thousand times, never stopping, sincerity can be seen by the sun and the moon, and I will be able to influence heaven and earth." ”
When the woodcutter heard this, he smiled and said, "If you don't come here, I don't know if you are sincere, why don't you go down the mountain." ”
The fox didn't hear it, and still just sat there, and five years later.
And suddenly one day, a hole was broken in the sky.
A handful of huge ears of rice fell.
It happened to be bad, and it fell next to the fox Taoist.
Daosui said: "I am Tianyang Sui, born in the Emperor Immortal Garden, drinking three scoops of autumn water every day, and five quintals of spiritual fertilizer. The Emperor of Heaven is grateful for your sincerity and sends me and you. Let me bring words: Plant me in the ground, it will give birth to a grain of rice weighing three catties, eat it, you can live for 500 years, you go down the mountain. ”
The fox Taoist was overjoyed, only that his years of hard work had finally paid off, and it was not in vain.
That stupid woodcutter, how can he be against his immeasurable perseverance?
The fox Taoist thought for a moment, rejoiced in the past, and felt that the Emperor of Heaven was stingy, five hundred years was too little, if he could double it and earn a thousand years of life, it would be excellent.
The fox Taoist thought for a while and said: "My Taoist heart is insufficient, and I have gained and lost this great grace, and you tell the Emperor that I will sit for another five years, reciting the scriptures of worship day and night." ”
Dao Sui was speechless, so he returned to Heaven and informed the Emperor of Heaven of these words.
The White Shadow Man came to an abrupt end at this point.
"Gone again?"
Feng Sheng is listening with relish.
"Question, what will the Heavenly Emperor do when he hears the words of the fox Daoist?"
"One: When the Emperor of Heaven heard this, he only nodded, turned around and forgot about it, the fox Taoist looked forward to it every day, and finally died of old age on the mountain. ”
"Two: The Emperor of Heaven laughed, thinking that this person was sincere, but underestimated his perseverance and perseverance, if he could wait another five years, he could be given a great immortal position. ”
"Three: The Emperor of Heaven was furious, and said that this person did not know what to do, since he wanted to stay on the top of the mountain so much, he turned him into a stone and stayed there forever. ”
"Four: The Emperor of Heaven sneered, knowing that this person was insatiable, not sincere, but wanted to seek greater benefits, so he sent the Heavenly General to kill the Taoist. ”
After speaking, the white shadow man waited quietly.
Feng Sheng fell into thought.
He felt that these four answers actually portrayed the image of the four Heavenly Emperors.
One is in a high position, indifferent and detached.
The two are gentle and leisurely, willing to give, and less careful
The three have explosive temperaments and are very angry
The four are wise and keen, see through the essence, and use ruthless methods
First of all, from the analysis of the story, the Emperor of Heaven touched the sincerity of the fox Taoist and ordered Tianyang Sui to go down to earth, which should be kind. Therefore, there is a discrepancy between three and four.
The kind-hearted Emperor of Heaven, even if he thinks that the fox Taoist does not know what to do, and he is a little unhappy in his heart, but it is a bit radical to change the fox Taoist person into a stone sculpture and kill the fox Taoist.
Compared with one and two, there is a lack of rationality and more contradictions.
As for one and two......
Feng Yan frowned.
If the answer is one, the answer is that the fox Taoist sits on the mountain until he dies of old age, and the stupid one is the fox, and it is unrealistic to expect good fortune from the sky.
If the answer is two, the ending will be that the fox Taoist becomes an immortal, although the fox Taoist is a little clever, but after all, people do have perseverance, and the biggest stupid person in this story becomes a woodcutter, laughing at others for their useless work.
It's hard......
One and two, the probability is greater.
But three and four are not entirely impossible.
Feng Yan has a headache, this story is much more difficult to choose than the previous one.
This question...... It should be combined with reality!
Jane was born in Langtian and cultivated alone for twenty years, didn't he want to go out?
I really want to!
But if you want to go out, it is absolutely impossible to just make a wish to Langtian and the earth.
The only way to get out is to cultivate on your own!
Thinking of this, Feng Xi suddenly brightened.
The fox Taoist is actually Jane!
If it's Jane, does he want to create an image of down-to-earth cultivation and breaking through shackles, or an image of playing with cleverness but having a happy ending?
Apparently the former.
From this point of view, the answer is one!
It's not advisable to play smart.
Feng Yan laughed comfortably.
"Wind boy, what did you think of again?" asked the old man Yunhai.
"Senior, that's what I think......"
Feng Sheng began 1510, telling his analysis and results from beginning to end.
"Well, it sounds reasonable, it's just ......"
The old man of Yunhai nodded frequently, and at the end of his words, he began to stop talking a little again.
"I'll pick two!"
Feng Sheng loudly told the White Shadow Man.
There was silence for a while.
White Shadow Man: "Congratulations, ten more." ”
There was a buzz, and under the stunned gaze of Feng Yan, the whirlpool under his feet suddenly split, and the brilliant light exploded, and in the blink of an eye, there were ten more ......
Old Man Yunhai: "......"
Feng Yan: "Damn!"
The ultimate chance is to the depths.
The little pig laughed so hard that his stomach hurt and pounded the ground frantically.
This young man is too alive, and his analysis is as fierce as a tiger, and he looks at the answer with a bad face.