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Chapter 1496 A deceptive proposal

Zhang Yu came to the stage alone and had to be polite to the abbot and hosts on the stage.

Soon, the person came to where he was. Master Lu, Master Yuan, and Master Zhang also all got up to say hello to Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu said hello one by one.

Logically speaking, after being polite, Zhang Yu should take his seat. But Zhang Yu did not sit down immediately, but walked forward again.

On the other side, there are many abbots and abbots from various sects, as well as high-status experts from Baimei Palace, including Zhenren Jia.

Zhang Yu walked to Jia Zhenren and said respectfully: "This disciple has met the master."

Master Jia quickly smiled and said: "You're here, hurry up and take a seat."

He knew that Zhang Yu came here specifically to greet him. Not to mention how happy he was, he was also very proud.

Although Taoism also pays attention to strength, seniority cannot be ambiguous. One day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father. He is Zhang Yu's mentor. Even though he didn't teach Zhang Yu much ability, the master is the master and nothing can change.

After meeting with Master Jia, Zhang Yu came to his seat and sat down. The disciples of Wudang Taoist Temple were all in high spirits and found their positions to stand.

Zhang Yu exchanged a few words with several real people, then looked at Yuan Zhenren and remained silent. Master Yuan is the president after all, and it is Master Yuan’s turn to speak.

Master Yuan coughed lightly, said a few words of opening remarks, and then got down to the topic, "Today, all the Taoist sects in Zhenhai gathered in Haihua Mountain to observe the Taoist discussion on Huashan Mountain between Wudang Taoist Temple and Qiuzu Temple. At the moment, all the Taoist sects We are all here and it’s almost time. Fellow Daoist Zhang and Fellow Daoist Tang get ready and let’s get started.”

After she finished speaking, Tang Zhenren was obviously a little impatient. He had a chance to win this time, and he had to look good to Wudang Daoguan, and he had to win cleanly and beautifully.

Tang Zhenren stood up, looked towards Zhang Yu, and said directly: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, my fellow Taoist made it clear yesterday that we will discuss Taoism here in Huashan Mountain today, and the victory or defeat will be determined by formation. Our Qiu Zu Temple has prepared according to the wishes of our fellow Taoist. Okay, and it doesn’t need to be more than twenty-eight years old disciples, please all of you here to bear witness.”

This was said cleanly and beautifully, so that Wudang Taoist Temple would not lose and others would say that our Qiu Zu Temple bullies the small ones. We also use young disciples here. After all, most of the new disciples have graduated from university and are about twenty-three or four years old. Those under the age of twenty-eight are considered young disciples these days.

Zhang Yu also stood up, smiled at Zhenren Tang, and said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, since the Qiuzu Temple is ready, I will naturally accompany you in the Taoist temple. However, there are thousands of Taoist friends from various sects who are here to observe today. Many people, some even come from afar. If you and I decide the outcome in one round, the time is too short, and it will be difficult for fellow Taoists from all sects to enjoy themselves, and they will not be able to observe more Qimen formations. I think How about this, you and my two Taoist temples compete in three games, and we win two out of three games, what do you think?"

"Okay!" Good fellow, as soon as Zhang Yu said these words, before the abbots and abbots on the stage could speak, Zhang Yinling, who was standing behind, spoke first.

In her opinion, it would be boring to come all the way just to watch one show and then be done with it in a while. It's much better than three games, and by the way, you can see how capable Wudang Taoist Temple is.

Zhang Yu proposed three contests, mainly to show off his power and show the Taoist sect in Zhenhai that I am not as powerful as the Taoist sect. Only one competition can show the superiority of Wudang Taoist formation. Only three competitions can make people convinced.

Mr. Zhang, who was sitting next to Zhang Yu, originally thought this proposal was a good one, but in the end no one said anything. His daughter came first, so it didn't matter.

He turned around and glared at his daughter fiercely. Seeing her father like this, Zhang Yinling stuck out her tongue playfully, then lowered her head.

"Win two out of three games, this is a good idea." Master Jiao from Mingxian Palace said.

Zhang Yu has now become a great mage, and he also wants to see how deep the water in Wudang Taoist Temple is. Better than three games.

"This is a good suggestion. My longevity temple is not close to Haihua Mountain. As Daoyou Zhang said, my disciples come from afar. If the outcome is determined by one game, there will inevitably be nothing to observe. Two wins out of three games is naturally the best." Zhong Zhenren also said so.

After hearing what the Zhengyi sect said, Master Yuan also nodded and said, "Pindao also agrees to win two out of three games."

"I agree too." "I agree too." "Win two out of three games." "It will be over in a while." "Two games more." Many Taoist sects also said the same.

Those who say this include not only the Zhengyi sects, but also some Taoist sects of the Quanzhen sect.

They are all here to watch the fun, and no one wants to watch it for a while longer.

However, at this moment, Master Lu, Master Tang, and Master Zhou could not help but frown secretly.

The other sects of the Quanzhen Sect didn't know what was going on, but they just came here to watch the excitement. It’s okay to be natural.

But these three knew the truth. The masters Lu Zhenren invited from the Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain last night were specially used to activate the Zhaoyang flag, preparing for a game to determine the outcome, and directly dealt with the Wudang Taoist Temple.

Now we have two wins out of three, so we can’t use this formation in every game, so why do we still have two out of three?

If other formations were used, the Zhaoyang Banner would be of no use, especially since Tang Zhenren had already made it clear that there was no need for disciples over the age of twenty-eight.

Among the young disciples under his sect, Ling Kongzi was the only one who could see enough. The others were really not that good, which made people feel unsure.

Seeing that everyone is in favor of a best of three games, many people are probably eager to win a best of five games. If I raise objections, firstly, I will disappoint everyone. Secondly, others will inevitably ask why and ask Zhenren Tang to answer.

You can't. Our Qiu Zu Temple only knows one formation. That's not a joke.

"Best two out of three games." "Best two out of three games." "Watch more." "Study hard." "Win three out of five games."

Just now, the abbots and abbots of various schools on the stage expressed their approval, and now the disciples of various sects in the audience also shouted and expressed their support for Zhang Yu.

Seeing that everyone's expectations were gone, Lu Zhenren looked at Tang Zhenren helplessly, as if to say, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, I can't stand up and tell you the outcome of a game.

Zhenren Zhou couldn't make any more noise. He was sitting with Zhenren Tang and could only look at him helplessly and then turned his head elsewhere.

Tang Zhenren cursed in his heart, Zhang Yu, a little bastard, did he know my plan? He actually proposed a best of three games. Isn't this a lie?

But he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Okay! If you win two out of three rounds, you will win two out of three rounds. This will also convince you Wudang Taoist Temple!"

"Okay! Then ask Qiu Zumiao for advice!" Zhang Yu said confidently.

"It's easy to talk." Tang Zhenren pretended to be fat again, and continued: "Since it is the best of three games, I will step down first and let the disciples prepare. We will compete later."

After saying that, he turned around and left the table, walking towards the audience.

Zhang Yu was full of confidence and did not move, just waiting for Master Tang to come back.

Tang Zhenren said it beautifully, but he kept complaining in his heart. The plan was disrupted. It seemed that he could only let Ling Kongzi come up, otherwise, there would be no chance at all.

Fortunately, Ling Kongzi had been leading other disciples to practice formations before. He was so young as a Taoist disciple and was caught off guard last time. In this head-on battle, Ling Kongzi should not lose.

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This is the third chapter. There is still one more chapter to go. I am working on it and will give it to you soon.

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