Chapter 1706: If you are not good at your studies, you can only make up for it with social skills!
Chapter 1706: If you are not good at your studies, you can only make up for it with social skills!
When the fat old man was cursing, Fengxi raised her little hand and said weakly:
"Senior, you only said before that this question is about the art of astrology, but you didn't say that only disciples of Xingyao Sect are allowed to answer it, so theoretically, people from our Tianyan Dao Sect can also answer it."
Fat old man: "...You don't know the art of astrology, so why bother answering!"
Feng Xi raised an eyebrow: "Yes! How could he not?! My master is knowledgeable and talented. Although he specializes in the art of tortoise shells, he also has some knowledge of astrology.
I'm not bragging, I can even draw a map of the starry sky by heart!"
As Feng Xi spoke, he took out his brush and ink and started painting very quickly!
It was obviously memorized and not painted according to the starry sky.
Feng Xi drew for a while before stopping: "Senior, do you think this proves that what I said is true?"
The fat old man nodded and said with emotion: "It seems that Gu Liangchuan is really a man of character, worthy of the title of the glory of the sect!"
Li Ze: “…”
Although he didn't know why Feng Xi could draw a star map, he knew clearly that his unreliable master was only half-baked in the art of tortoise shelling, so how could he have the time to delve into the art of star calculation? !
The little junior sister can really give the master a compliment!
The fat old man said to Feng Xi: "Just because you can do it doesn't mean that other people in Tianyan Dao Sect can do it too. If they can't prove it, then we can only give you one chance, but not others!"
Although Fengxi still wanted to struggle, she had to nod when she saw the impatience between the fat old man's brows.
Li Ze and the others certainly didn't know any astrology skills, so they could only place their hopes on Feng Xi.
Fengxi imitated Fang Kui and the others, making gestures and muttering to himself.
Fang Kui and the others were all stunned!
Because they felt that Fengxi really knew the art of astrology, and seemed to be more professional than them!
Oh my God!
They used to think that Elder Gu Liang was nothing, but now it seems that they were just looking at the world from a narrow perspective!
After Feng Xi finished performing the charlatan routine, he said to the fat old man:
"Senior, I figured it out!"
The fat old man curled his lips and said, "Did you really figure it out or did you just pretend to figure it out? Tell me, how many are there?"
Feng Xi said slowly: "One..."
As soon as he said this, he saw a glimmer of pride in the fat old man's eyes!
She changed it to singing: "One is not that one, two is not that two, three is not that three..."
The fat old man said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense here, how many are there?"
Fengxi is really in trouble now!
Looking at the fat old man's expression, one, two, three were all wrong. It seemed that her previous guess was wrong.
The numbers Fang Kui and the others said are not right either. What are they exactly?
Seeing that she didn't say anything, the fat old man began to count: "I'll count to three. If you still don't say anything, you'll give up! One, two..."
Feng Xi was really at a loss, so he could only point his finger at the starry sky:
"There are as many seniors like you as there are stars in the sky. You are like the stars in the sky, always protecting our Tianyan Dao Sect and lighting our way forward!"
She was also forced into a corner, so she decided to use the flattery strategy.
Although it is impossible to answer correctly, the fat old man might give you a break if he is happy.
If you are not skilled enough, you can only make up for it with social skills!
When she was just thinking about it, she saw the fat old man's mouth opened wide and his eyes were wide open: "You, you really figured it out?"
Fengxi:? ? ? ! ! !
What happened?
Got it right?
Are there really as many ghosts in this Taoist temple as the stars in the sky?
Can?
Even if the people of Tianyan Dao Sect died and were buried one after another, there would never be as many of them as the stars in the sky!
Regardless of whether it is possible or not, it doesn't stop her from being fashionable!
“Senior, the reason why my master dabbled in the art of astrology is because he believed that the art of tortoise shell divination and the art of astrology complement each other. Once you have mastered both, your art of deduction will be even more advanced.
Although I have only learned the basics, it seems to be okay. I am sorry to make you laugh!"
The fat old man nodded continuously: "Gu Liangchuan is truly a remarkable man!"
Li Ze: “…”
If the junior sister keeps bragging, his master will most likely ascend to heaven!
Fang Kui and others looked at Feng Xi with admiration!
The leader's deduction skills are amazing!
It is a crime to disobey the master!
Commander Liu poured cold water on Feng Xi: "Although you guessed correctly, don't get too complacent, lest your flaws be discovered."
Feng Xi then suppressed her cocked tail and said to the fat old man:
"Senior, to be honest, my calculations were somewhat influenced by luck, and I only calculated the surface. Can you tell us what happened?"
The fat old man was silent for a while, then he sighed and said:
"Well, now there's nothing to hide!
The Tianyan Dao Sect was so glorious in the past, do you know why it declined?"
Fengxi thought, it’s already this late and you’re still asking and answering your own questions. Just give us the answers right away!
I thought so in my heart, but asked curiously: "Why?"
Emotional value still needs to be given!
The fat old man smiled bitterly: "I don't know either."
Feng Xi: "..."
play?
You don't know what you're talking about?!
The fat old man sighed again: "I should have known this before, but I don't know why I forgot it all.
In fact, the me you see is not me. There is no such person as me in Tianyan Dao Sect. Not only does it not exist for me, but there is also no Lao Wu and the others..."
Feng Xi was confused, and so were Fang Kui and the others.
The fat old man explained: "You know the Dojo Stele, right? We are all divine thoughts derived from the Dojo Stele. It may be the residual thoughts of Master Tian Yan, or it may be the divine thoughts that Master Tian Yan deliberately sealed in the Dojo Stele.
Over the years, we have become a mess, unable to tell each other apart, and our memories are very confused.
Today there may be a Lao Wang, tomorrow there may be a Lao Zhang, and the day after tomorrow there may be a Lao Li. They will only exist for a short time and then disappear.
This situation continued until about half a year ago, when we developed independent consciousness and it did not disappear.
However, most of them can only stay inside the dojo monument, and only a few can come out.
Of course, those who can come out are all pretty good, like me, hahahaha..."
Although Feng Xi complained in his heart that the fat old man still boasted at this time, he still boasted a lot and then asked:
"Senior, then these people of yours cannot communicate with each other in time?"
The fat old man shook his head: "Maybe there is a ban in this dojo. We can't communicate with each other outside, and we almost never meet. We can only meet inside the dojo monument."
Fengxi instantly had a guess.
In fact, the jailer, the old man outside the cave, the golden-haired anonymous and the fat old man are likely to be the same "person", but in their eyes, they exist independently.
Just like what the fat old man said, they are all mixed together in the dojo monument, how can we tell you, me and him apart? !
To put it bluntly, he has a split personality.
This would explain why after she "killed" one, another one would appear. Moreover, the information between them was not smooth, so even if they knew, there would be a lag.
Feng Xi did not point it out, and asked the fat old man: "Senior, you found a way to let us in, is it so that we can receive the inheritance or do you have other plans?"
The fat old man glanced at her:
“I can teach you something, but there is one more thing I want you to do.
I had given up at first, after all, each of you is worse than the other. But I heard that Gu Liangchuan you mentioned is quite capable.
How about this, you take the stele out, and I will discuss this matter with Gu Liangchuan in person!"
Feng Xi: “…Okay!”
Take the dojo monument out first!
At least in this competition, their Tianyan Dao Sect won.
"Senior, where is the dojo monument? Can you take us there to have a look?"
The fat old man nodded, then led Fengxi and the others through different barriers.
After turning around for a long time, we finally arrived at an open place.
The fat old man screamed!
"Who the hell blew so many holes in the ground?! Where's the dojo monument? Where's such a big dojo monument?!"
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