Lin Yixin stepped into the hall.

The sound of step-by-step footsteps is like ringing a bell.

attracted the attention of the Tao.

After entering the door, he glanced at it and found that there were more than a dozen people sitting in the huge hall, including Taoist priests, monks, and ordinary monks, among which the Taoist priests were the most, with twelve people.

The Taoist priests were forty or fifty years old, down to twenty years old, some wore yellow robes, some wore blue robes, and each looked the same.

But they all have one thing in common: they have exactly the same palm prints on their faces.

Except for one person.

This Taoist priest was ragged and sloppy, sitting on the chair in the middle, with extraordinary arrogance, and he had the feeling of the stars holding the moon.

It's not who Mako Hiro is!

"Another Taoist priest. ”

"Tsk, there's a good show. ”

"Guess what, how many moves can this guy hold up in the hands of Guang Zhenzi?"

"I guess two tricks. ”

"Poor Dao guessed a trick, he was young, and he didn't have much ability at first glance. ”

"Maybe it's just a little Taoist, hehe. ”

......

The Taoist priests in the hall were all looking at Lin Yi with a strange smile on their faces.

It's as if they're waiting to see the joke.

Because as long as it is a Taoist priest who comes in, Guang Zhenzi will force the other party to compete with him.

Come one, than one.

Than one, fan one.

After a while, more than a dozen Taoist priests were defeated at the hands of Guang Zhenzi and were slapped.

At first, I was annoyed, but when I saw everyone else, I lost my sense of humiliation, and we all waited to see the excitement and see who the next unlucky guy was.

So when they saw Lin Yi coming in, the Taoist priests were all laughing and talking.

A look of excitement.

"Big brother, I brought you a Taoist priest, and he said he wanted to compete with you, hehe. ”

The yellow-robed man walked up to Guang Zhenzi and said with a smile on his face.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he began to arch the fire.

"Who?"

Hiro Mako was holding a cup and drinking tea with her head down.

After drinking, he looked up with a look of disdain.

When he saw Lin Yi's appearance clearly, he almost squirted out the tea that he hadn't swallowed.

Mumble!

Guang Zhenzi stared at a pair of round eyes, as if she couldn't blink to death, and her expression was very strange.

For a long time, I didn't say a word.

The hall was unusually quiet.

The Taoist priests looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.

Something seems wrong.

But there's nothing wrong with that.

"Fellow Daoist, don't come to harm?" Lin Yi was the first to speak, very polite.

His impression of Hiro Mako is not bad.

Although this guy is strange and arrogant, he likes to pull hatred, but he is willing to gamble and lose, and he has a lot of character.

What's more, he once fished out a precious talisman cheats from Guang Zhenzi.

This cheats book helped him a lot.

Guang Zhenzi stood up happily, grinned, and said, "Lord, how did you come here!"

Scratching his head as he spoke, there was a hint of the student's confusion when he saw the teacher.

Lin Yi smiled and replied, "Just like you, I came for the Fa. ”

Guang Zhenzi suddenly realized, "Yes, the Fa. ”

He pretended to be in high spirits, almost forgetting to get down to business.

"With the presence of the Lord, Miss Zhang's strange illness will definitely be cured. ”

There was a flattery in the tone, which was simply rare.

Actually, it's not hard to understand.

Since he was "defeated" by Lin Yi last time, he thought that Lin Yi was a master in his heart.

What can make the gods come to visit, isn't it a master?

At this time, hearing the conversation between Lin Yi and Guang Zhenzi, the Taoist priests were completely stunned.

One by one they stared.

The eyeballs seemed to fly out.

The most confused is the yellow-robed man.

He was still proud just now, thinking that he had calculated Lin Yi.

This would be dumbfounded.

Why did things turn out the way he expected?

What went wrong?

"Big brother, he's a Taoist priest, don't you want to compete with him," the yellow-robed man gritted his teeth and stepped forward to arch the fire, "This guy is very arrogant, he said earlier that you must not be his opponent, and he doesn't take you seriously!"

The yellow-robed man's ability to add oil and vinegar is not bad.

Knowing that Hiro Mako is competitive, he wants to provoke Hiro Mako.

Guang Zhenzi grinned, "The Lord of the Audience is right, Xiaodao did lose to him. ”

That's it...... Admit it?

What a situation!

The yellow-robed man couldn't get up in one breath, and almost suffocated himself to death.

He thought for a long time of provocative words, but was choked by Hiro Mako's words.

Hearing this, the Taoist priests present couldn't sit still, and got up one by one like burning buttocks, with shocked faces.

His eyes were staring directly at Lin Yi, and he had to re-examine this young Taoist priest.

In their eyes, Hiro Zhenzi's strength is very rare, and everyone is convinced.

But how terrifying it must be that this young Taoist priest was able to defeat Guang Zhenzi!

unimaginable!

Little Qingqiu County, how did such a powerful Taoist priest come out?

They had never heard of it, so it seemed that they would have to memorize the name and find an opportunity to visit it in the future.

The people in the yellow robe and the Taoist priests had completely different ideas.

He felt that something was wrong.

Because he has fought with Lin Yi, he knows that although Lin Yi is a little capable, he is half a pound and eight taels with him, which is far worse than Guang Zhenzi.

There's no way this guy can beat Hiro Mako.

But why does Hiro Mako admit it?

Is there something else that is boring?

The yellow-robed man racked his brains and couldn't come up with the truth.

How could he have guessed that Lin Yi's defeat of Guang Zhenzi was purely a coincidence, or that Guang Zhenzi couldn't think of it himself.

This guy has a weird temper and likes to compete with Taoist priests.

If you win, you will show off your might, and if you lose, you will never deny it.

will not die for the sake of face and refuse to admit it.

In his opinion, winning is winning, and losing is losing.

No, Guang Zhenzi smiled all over his face, politely invited Lin Yi to the middle seat, and wiped the chair with his sleeve.

"Lord, please be seated. ”

Lin Yi didn't pretend to be polite, and sat down with his robe lifted, "Thank you." ”

Guang Zhenzi immediately took the teacup, poured tea for Lin Yi, and sent it to the front, "Lord, drink tea." ”

This attitude is like a little maid serving the master.

Lin Yi felt awkward, took a sip, and put the teacup on the table.

At this time, Zhao San came in with a pot of hot tea.

"Dear Dao Master, please try the green tea that our master treasured. ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly poured tea for everyone.

At the same time, he secretly observed Lin Yi and Guang Zhenzi, and saw that the two were chatting with laughter while drinking tea, and he was confused.

He had been worried that Lin Yi would be humiliated.

When I came in, the situation was very different from what I thought.

The two of them are in harmony, how can there be any signs of competition?

However, the yellow-robed man had an ugly face, hiding in the corner and not daring to show his face, like a turtle with a shrunken head.

Zhao San secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he was relieved to see that the Taoist was fine.

"Lord, if we can meet again, it shows that fate is not shallow," Guang Zhenzi smiled, leaned into Lin Yi's ear, and muttered, "You can't be stingy, you have to teach Xiaodao how to invite a true god, Xiaodao wants to be the first Taoist priest in the world, and you must win you with integrity!"

Lin Yi held his forehead and was speechless.

For this strange Taoist priest with a child's heart, he was completely convinced.

Honestly, he can't teach the true God.

Unless the Taikoo Temple is given to Hiro Zhenzi.

Is he willing to do it?