Since childhood, the Supreme Venerable Venerable has practiced a supreme secret method of Tianzhu, which has caused the hair on his whole body to gradually fall out.

At the time of the completion of the secret method, it was impossible for even hair to have a chance to exist on the surface of the body, so the Holy Venerable has always been proud of his hairlessness, because it is a symbol of his strength.

But today, he was ridiculed by an obscure old monk, so he was angry.

An extremely terrifying coercion instantly enveloped the audience, and the frightened master trembled in his heart, and secretly sighed that the holy old man had not seen him for decades, and his martial arts had improved to such a terrifying level.

But the Holy Venerable seemed to have forgotten the suggestion he had made earlier, and was about to rely on his terrifying momentum to crush the serious master with one sentence.

At this moment, I heard the serious master snort coldly: "Forget if you don't have hair, don't you have a brain? I don't know if the hairless one said that today's competition is limited to young people under the age of 30, how can you want to regret it when you see that the situation is not right? Don't forget that the agreement signed in black and white has already been passed to the north and south of the river, is this ready to lose the face of your Tianzhu Buddhism or the face of your entire Tianzhu?"

The meaning of the serious master's words is very simple, that is, you are a bad old man who does not meet the requirements in his age, and I do not meet the requirements in my age, so don't come to me to be unlucky.

Hearing the words of the serious master, the Supreme Venerable frowned, and had to forcibly suppress his anger.

The terrifying coercion that permeated the sky dissipated in an instant.

"Yes, since it is a competition for young people, then leave it to young people to do it, I don't know how many disciples of this master are under the age of thirty?" The Supreme Venerable glanced at the not fat, thin, or handsome behind the serious master, and sneered in his heart.

"Hehe, my four apprentices, all of them are genuine young men, and they are not bullied. As he spoke, the serious master knocked on a few apprentices behind him.

Everyone respectfully folded their hands and bowed to everyone.

"That's good, since the first two games are all drawn, let's try a few more games, I don't think you Shaolin can send anyone, so let a few of your apprentices come up and try it? The Most Holy Venerable said lightly.

Hearing this, Master Bujie panicked, thinking that it was rare to fight to the death to draw two games, and he must not continue to play three games, this suggestion is extremely unfavorable to our side.

So as soon as his mouth opened, and he was about to refuse, a voice suddenly sounded in his head, and he froze in place in an instant.

He glanced at the back of the serious master, and said slowly: "It's up to you, three more games, but the content of this game is determined by our side, in order to show fairness, the condition for our Shaolin to win is to win all three games, Holy Venerable, do you dare to fight?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, not only the Shaolin disciples, but even the foreign monks opposite were also surprised.

"This Shaolin bald donkey is funny? They tried their best to get a draw in the two games they just played, and now they even put forward the suggestion of winning all three games? Have you been driven crazy by us? Or are you scared stupid?"

"What's wrong with Master Bujie? Is it controlled by some kind of magic cast by the other party? Why is this kind of suggestion even proposed? Senior brother, what should we do? Is Shaolin really going to be gone? ”

Heated discussions erupted in the crowd on both sides, with the focus of the discussion on the insane three-fight proposal from the Master of Martial Arts.

But the master of the non-ring had a calm and surprisingly calm face, which was a look he had never seen in a day.

Looking at the bland expression of the Master of the Undisciplined Master, a faint uneasiness flashed through the mind of the Holy Venerable.

The suggestion that the master would win all three games has greatly exceeded his original plan, he didn't expect the other party to be so stupid, but as the second senior monk in Shaolin, would he really be so stupid?

Thinking of this, for a while, he was a little hesitant, hesitating whether to accept the advice of the master of non-ring.

At this time, the serious master turned to the three apprentices and taught: "Remember, if this man doesn't even have hair, then his courage will definitely be gone, such as the one sitting in the sedan chair over there." ”

The voice of the serious master was not loud, but it pierced the eardrums of the Most Holy Venerable like a sharp thorn.

He snorted coldly: "Okay, I promise you, but there are two requirements, one is that the three people on your side must be the three apprentices of this old monk, and the other is that the content of the competition must be approved by us, if we don't approve it, we have to change it until we approve it." As he spoke, he pointed to the Master of Righteousness.

The serious master immediately raised his neck and tapped his not fat and generous chest, showing that his apprentice accepted the challenge.

The Master of the Rings also nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the two sides reached an agreement, the people below lost the need to continue the discussion, so they had to quiet down and wait quietly for the start of the competition.

"Tell me, what is the first one, who are you sending?" asked the Most Holy Venerable lightly.

The serious master pulled his throat and said: "In the first competition, before the competition begins, the two sides apply different colors of paint on their hands, and then limit it to one stick of incense, and see which of the two people has more handprints of each other's colors on them, and whoever is the loser." ”

Hearing this, the Supreme Venerable smiled slightly, he glanced at Master Honghai lightly, and then smiled at Master Zheng: "Which apprentice are you going to send in this first competition?"

The serious master walked behind Bu Bu Fat, pointed at him, and said with a smile: "In the first competition, the chief disciple under my seat, not fat, will appear." ”

After speaking, Bu Fat opened his mouth towards the Holy Venerable and smiled stupidly.

After listening to the words of the serious master, the Shaolin disciples exploded again.

"Growing so fat, let alone jumping, it's even difficult to walk, right?"

"This old man must be a spy sent by the other party, how could the master of the non-ring be dizzy and fall for their tricks. ”

"No, you can't compare like this, you will lose like this. ”

Everyone talked about it one by one, but he did not waver in the slightest from the decision of the master of the martial arts, he did not open his mouth to refuse, but agreed to the arrangement of the serious master.

"Hahahaha. After listening to the words of the serious master, the Most Holy Venerable saw the appearance of a fat head and big ears that was not fat, and immediately laughed, "Old man, this is what you said yourself, don't regret it." ”

"If I repent, I'll shave my hair off and be a hairless thief like you. The serious master grinned.

"Hmph, you're really looking for death. After the Supreme Venerable cursed secretly, he glanced at Master Honghai again.

Then, a figure flashed out from behind Master Honghai, and came to the fat body at a speed that everyone couldn't see clearly.

"Okay, the competition is about to start, let's go down first, and see how your senior brother hangs the Dongying bald donkey. As he spoke, the serious master called the not thin and not handsome to go down.

But he saw that Jingfa hadn't moved, in fact, he hadn't moved since Taijian reached out and put his hand on Jingfa's shoulder.

Taijian was the same, motionless and maintained the posture of resting his right hand on Jingfa's shoulder, without even blinking his eyelids.