Turning monks into the Tao, Feng Lin evening, stepping on the night, riding the moonlight.

Under the eyes of many people, it gradually drifted away.

This night will eventually remain in the memories of many people and will not fade for a long time.

And at this moment, Feng Linwan looked at Han Xiangzi who appeared in front of him again, and suddenly felt a lot of emotion.

He actually didn't know why Lu Qinglu wanted to help him.

Out of good intentions?

Or is it a joke?

Or is it just a whim?

Or is it ... There is some kind of deeper calculation.

It doesn't really matter.

If you refuse to move in the right direction for fear of being used, belittled, despised or teased by others. Then this is not only childish, but in the end, it will only be yourself who will be delayed, and will not bring any harm and feedback to others. Only by taking advantage of others' contempt, exploitation and ridicule, walking on the song and moving straight forward, can we live up to ourselves, and one day, we can slap others in the face.

"Congratulations, you have passed the three levels of assessment and successfully found the truth about the tanuki changing the prince. Although... Somewhat tricky. Han Xiangzi said flatly.

Regarding Lu Qinglu's mention, he didn't seem to have anything else.

Maybe in him... Or as they see it, it's a show, a game.

And the rules are... There are no rules.

All they need is an end result.

No matter how this result is produced.

Listening to Han Xiangzi's words, Feng Lin was full of slander.

"The bullshit tanuki for the prince, this is actually a saying, an adjective, strictly speaking, and the incident itself, has nothing to do with half a dime. Indeed... The future Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, whose son it is, the Eight Immortals don't care at all. Then why do they use this to judge me? I am also blinded by lard, and I have not seen through it. ”

Feng Linwan really passed the assessment.

It's just a simple burning of a temple, self-directed and self-staged a 'miracle', and then in front of everyone's eyes, from the Buddha to the Tao.

This is a trick of transferring flowers and trees, and at the same time, it is similar to the tanuki for the prince.

What is shown is that a monk who has done all the good deeds in his life and specializes in cultivating good karma, when facing life and death, the Buddha he believes in did not come to help him. On the contrary, he changed his court with a different thought, so he was redeemed, and even entered the Tao from then on.

Evil Buddhism, Yang Daomen.

This is the truth about the tanuki for the prince.

It is also the answer to Feng Linwan's real exam questions.

passed three levels in a row, plus Tie Guan Li and Han Zhongli.

Feng Lin Wan is equivalent to passing the five levels.

And there are still three levels left.

But I don't know what the remaining three levels are.

At this time, Han Xiangzi did not leave, but said directly: "Before leaving, Brother Lu Dao told me to let you go to Dongyang Sword Ji for a trip, if you can beat her again." You've passed his level. ”

Feng Linwan nodded.

This level sounds simple.

However, the difficulty... But it's not small.

He already knew that Dongyang Sword Ji was one and had two souls.

That shallow, ignorant, stupid appearance, flawed personality, still has the strength that he has to pay attention to.

Almost without thinking about it, Feng Linwan also knew that what he would face again would be the real Dongyang Sword Lady.

"Uncle Lu, is this considered to be seeking justice for your disciple?" Feng Linwan's seemingly non-inferior words were actually a temptation.

Han Xiangzi understood what Lin Wan was thinking, but there were still no twists and turns and superfluous emotions.

You can think so, but you'd better not think so. If you think so, then you can't win. ”

"The assessment must be completed within a month, and it will not be overdue. ”

After saying that, Han Xiangzi disappeared again.

Feng Lin pouted.

"You can think so, but it's better not to think so? What do you mean? That is, I'm right, it's just that Lu Dongbin is stingy. I can't even think of what he did? Otherwise, my assessment will be more difficult?"

"Is it so capricious?" Feng Lin smiled wryly.

They are all apprentices, why is there such a big difference in treatment?

I didn't see his master come out and support him.

"No, I can't speculate on others with the same mind because of my own narrow-mindedness. Try to think in a more advanced way. Feng Lin rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache.

Everyone understands the truth.

But how can the things of the mind be deliberately controlled by man?

It's like a female classmate who occasionally gets her skirt blown up by the wind, so that a male classmate passing by can see the cute little strawberries on the pink **, and a few curly and naughty hairs.

The male classmates knew that they shouldn't continue to think about it, which was an immoral stain.

But the more you restrain your thoughts like this, the more you can't help but think in this direction.

In the end, Feng Linwan decided to ask Kru for advice after a long absence.

Although Crewe Bar may be out of trouble.

But that eyeball has always been in Feng Linwan's hands and has not left.

Feng Linwan didn't understand what he was thinking, so he could only minimize communication.

At this time, this realm is the world of the Eight Immortals.

Pick any one of the eight immortals, and they are all stronger than Kru.

So Feng Linwan can rest assured a little and have a little communication with Kru Bar.

"So... Is this your doubt?" The purple eyeballs swirled back and forth in Feng Linwan's palm, and the pupils contracted as if they were breathing.

"Yes!" Feng Linwan affirmed.

Kru flicked it in Feng Linwan's palm, and suddenly said: "Do you think that I finally smuggled into the world you live in, but I had to give up my fake body and be controlled by you." It's for me... Is it fair?"

Feng Lin was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and changed his position... He's really unlucky.

After all, as Cthulhu, the Great Old Dominator.

In one world, he is a bigwig-level character.

But it is really unfair to be dominated for so long by a little person like him, who once did not even have a level.

Perhaps, it is just to make you feel this unfairness! People cannot always live in good times, but also have the courage to swim against the current and break through obstacles. This... That's probably how I understand it. Crewe said with a lot of sense.

Feng Lin closed his eyes in meditation, and suddenly smiled.

"So that's it... I understand!" Feng Linwan put away Krewe.

Test people's hearts with injustice, and stimulate the passion for going against the current... It's so hot-blooded!

It doesn't fit the style of painting.

So that's not really the answer.

The real answer is hidden in the depths of this passage by Crewe.

Feng Linwan understood in an instant, so he laughed.

"All in all... No matter what, a battle with Dongyang Sword Ji is inevitable. I had to figure out how to defeat her. The output of violence is a wave of flow, which should be useless. Although Dongyang Sword Ji is not a Saint Seiya, I can't think of being blind, thinking that the same routine is enough to work on her twice. ”

"What's more, this time, what I'm going to face may be the real Dongyang Sword Lady, not the immature shell outside. ”

"If you can't develop your strengths, you have to avoid your weaknesses first, so compared to Dongyang Sword Ji, what is my most obvious shortcoming?" Feng Lin asked himself.