Ziyuan glanced at Liu Chunping not far away. She smiled and said to Xiaoye, "since it's a guest, let's have a literary fight."

The asters smiled, and their beauty was incomparable. Many male practitioners on the sidelines saw that their breathing seemed to stop, but Xiaoye seemed to disappear. He still looked at his nose, nose and heart and said, "how to fight?"

As soon as the aster hand was lifted, the nine day aster silk flew out of the cuff like a purple lightning. Then it drilled on the hard bluestone ground and quickly drilled out a stone. The stone was round and sharp, in the shape of a top.

Ziyuan pointed to the stone and smiled: "Zen master, have you played some games when you were a child?"

Xiaoye said with a low eyebrow: "Amitabha, I'm a monk. I've never played games."

Ziyuan smiled: "I also practice with my master. I've just heard of this game. Don't worry. I can't take advantage of Zen master."

As she said this, she walked around the field without haste or delay. Every step she took, the ground fell into a footprint. Everyone saw her footprints one by one. Walking down in a circle, she happened to be a regular circle with a diameter of more than two meters.

The footprints in this circle of asters are generally deep and shallow. It is obvious that they have a subtle grasp of strength and Zhenyuan. They have reached the extreme. The practitioners on the field are also aware of goods. They immediately admire and applaud loudly.

Facing the cheers of the crowd, Ziyuan didn't move her face. With one move, Jiutian Ziyuan silk was pulled into a rope shape and changed into a purple whip. Ziyuan's wrist shook and snapped. The whip pulled out two straight gullies in the middle and cut three parts of the circle. Ziyuan and koye stood on both sides, In the middle is a blank area.

Ziyuan threw the top shaped stone into the middle blank area and said with a smile: "Zen master, we each whip. We are not allowed to break the stone, beat others, and move our feet. We are only allowed to beat the top. See who pulls the top in front of the other party's heel first, who will win?"

Ziyuan's words not only surprised Ono's long face, but also made others straight eyed and stunned.

Deng Yu and Deng Jiao looked at each other. Deng Yu ate and said, "isn't it, Ziyuan hall gold body master, actually playing with people?"

Zhang Liufang was also stunned: "master, immortal Ziyuan, what medicine is sold in this gourd?"

Zhang kongyun grabbed his beard hard and looked blankly: "I don't know, but Ziyuan has always been smart. He must have his own idea."

After listening to Ziyuan's words, practitioners of all schools in Japan also laughed and talked about it. If there were good things, they simply shouted at Abbot Ono and said, "Zen master Ono, don't talk to her. We're not here to play such a child's trick!"

Ziyuan didn't seem to smell it. She smiled and said, "it's the so-called one flower, one world, one leaf and one Bodhi. Zen master Ono, can there be a gate in this child's game? Do you want to try it?"