Chapter 5185

The German master came on stage to announce the rules of the second round of Buddhist competition. The contest was divided into 10 rounds, and the party who won the first six games was the winner.

This round of competition is still limited to the round character generation of bitter Zen and the silent word generation of Zen.

The people of kuchan sect are full of confidence in this round of competition. Their disciples of round character generation are much higher than those of silent generation of Zen in terms of cultivation and experience. In this round of Buddhist competition, they are sure to win.

As soon as the German master read out the rules of the competition, Yuantong jumped onto the competition platform.

His eyes fell directly on Yun Chujiu and said with a slight sarcasm: "poor monk, poor Zen, Yuantong is challenging the loneliness of Zen. You won't dare to answer the challenge?"

People's eyes are all focused on cloud nine, waiting for her answer.

Cloud Chu nine hands together, light way: "monks do not lie, I really dare not fight."

Yuan Tong: "what's more..."

All the onlookers burst into a frying pan.

"Tut, this lonely little monk is not afraid to lose the face of Zen? Even for the sake of the face of Zen, he should fight. It's a shame

"You're right. That lonesome is the true disciple of the Zen master. It's hard to say that you should retreat without fighting."

Of course, there are also some people who are against it, saying, "you can't say that. If you know that you can't defeat the enemy, you will lose a game for Zen. It's better to admit that you can't take the stage."

"That is, not everyone has the courage to admit that his strength is not good, this lonely little monk is really impressive."

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Yuantong on the stage almost didn't die of anger. If it was ready, it lost its effect instantly.

He thought that the lonely little monk might find all kinds of excuses to get rid of the stage. At that time, he stabbed his lies one by one, but he never thought that he should say so frankly afraid to?

Yuantong glimpses Yunchu Jiuyi's appearance of an old God in his heart. He is even more annoyed. He says that if he speaks more harshly, he doesn't believe that he can still stay on the stage.

So, he snorted: "lonely, you are too useless? You don't even have the courage to go on stage? "

"Amitabha, No." Lonely little monk hands together, said frankly.

Yuantong bit his teeth and said, "you are the true disciple of Zen master, but you act like a turtle with a shrinking head. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Amitabha, No." Lonely little monk said without any waves.

Yuantong can't believe his ears. He scolds him as a turtle with shrinking head. How can he calm down? Is this person too determined or too cheeky?

Yuantong, after all, is a monk, so it's not good to scold other ugly words. He says with disdain:

"since you are so lonely that you dare not fight, who will come to compete? If no one dares to fight, this round will be regarded as a victory for the poor monk. "

At this time, Yun Chujiu said, "wait a minute. I don't know one thing. Can you give me an answer?"

Yuan Tong looked suspiciously at the beginning of the cloud nine several eyes, thought, is this lonely to come to pass? Want to be on stage?

So, with patience, he said, "just say it."

Cloud Chu nine light smile: "if someone gives me a gift, but I refuse, how do you determine the ownership of the gift?"

Yuan Tong curled his lips and snorted contemptuously: "is it still necessary to ask? Naturally, it belongs to the person who gave you the gift. It's the so-called return to the original owner. "

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