Skilled in managing a house

This contest, not to mention it is the last battle of the day, is actually almost the same.

Zhang Zhenren and Hao Daochang were defeated successively. Yuan Zhenren, Lu Zhenren and even Zhang Yu could not be said to be stronger than the previous two.

As for the four monks, no one knows how strong they are individually, but when the four of them join forces, they are definitely very strong.

No one has said before that teams are not allowed. After all, the competition is Feng Shui, not a fight in the ring. Whether it is Feng Shui arranged by one person or Feng Shui arranged by ten people, they are all in the same house.

Zhang Yu and others also wanted to see how Dhruv broke the formation of the four monks.

But after all, he is not a notary and cannot stay inside. The people left in this room are Master Wu Neng, Master Lu and Father Charlie. Master Yuan, Reverend Lalana, and the fake foreign devil went to the villa to act as notaries for the four great monks.

There are cameras here, and there are also waiters responsible for liaison, and everyone else has left.

Zhang Yu took people to the set stage to watch. The airflow and atmosphere of the scene could not be sensed on the screen, but in general, some clues could be seen.

The people from Baimei Palace and Master Zhang also came to the stage, their faces serious, they had lost a lot today. Everyone knows that even if Yuan Zhenren takes action, the outcome will probably be similar to Zhang Zhenren's.

At this moment, the scene in the room appeared on the big screen.

The four great monks entered the large living room of the villa. They sat cross-legged and put their palms together in the same posture as before.

Yuan Zhenren and other three notaries stood aside and waited quietly.

On the other side, Dhruv was standing in the living room of the room holding an astrolabe, with the great monk, Zhenren Lu and Father Charlie standing on one side.

The great monk seemed a little excited, turning his head to look at Master Lu from time to time. Although he didn't say anything, he seemed to be telling Master Lu that they would definitely win this time.

Lu Zhenren gritted his teeth secretly in his heart. He didn't want the foreigners to win, and he also didn't want the monk to win. His mood was inevitably very contradictory and complicated.

"start!"

As the host shouted into the microphone, Dhruv held the compass and took action.

As for the great monk over there, his body remained motionless, but his mouth began to keep chanting.

When people break the formation, they always look for the formation's eye. These four are so good, they all rely on chanting sutras.

"Look, these four monks are just chanting sutras. When others break the formation, they just wander around. What do they mean?" "Who knows." "What do you know? This is called a master." "This What do you say?" "Didn't you see it when we went on stage for the test earlier? The four monks chanted sutras and then announced that all ten formations on the stage were broken." "Yes, I remembered it. There is such a thing.".

Along with everyone's discussion, time passed little by little. There was no change at all on the great monk's side, but on Dhruv's side, he held the astrolabe and went from the living room to the dining room, from the dining room to the kitchen, from the kitchen to the study, and then to the bedroom. It went full circle inside.

In the past, it took Dhruv about half a minute to find the formation's eye and then break the formation, which took only one minute in total.

But now, one minute has passed long ago, and there are two minutes. Dhruv's face on the screen was full of doubts, as if he was a little at a loss.

"Look, it's been two minutes." "Yes, it's been two minutes. Previously, it took the foreign devil a little more than a minute to break the formation, and it never took more than two minutes. This time it took so long." "It seems that the monk is still more powerful." "What's the name of the monk? It's called the master." "What the hell, let's see first who wins."

Not only the guests present were talking about it, but also the knowledgeable people from all walks of life were talking about it.

"The formation of those four monks is so powerful." "I didn't expect that they were chanting sutras before and didn't do anything. Now they have completely stumped the foreign devils." "Brother, what kind of formation do you think this is?" How do I know?" "I even doubt that this formation will have no formation eyes." "How is it possible?" "But they didn't move, God knows where the formation eyes are." "That's true."

There were many Taoists and few monks present. The nuns didn't make any movement, but the monks present were a little excited now.

As a monk, it is important to have all four elements in mind and not to be competitive. That's what I say, but in this era, it's impossible if you don't have a competitive spirit.

People compete for a breath of incense, and Buddhas compete for a stick of incense. Temples also compete for incense, not to mention the competition for incense between Buddhists and Taoists.

Especially this time the competition has reached its peak.

Dhruv was victorious one after another, and the masters of the Eastern Buddhist and Taoist families were defeated one after another, and they were on the verge of total annihilation.

These four great monks not only represent Eastern astrology and Feng Shui, but also represent Buddhism.

That monk couldn't help but said: "Buddhism is boundless, and it seems that our Buddhist astrology and feng shui are even better!" "Amitabha, that's exactly it! Look at Mr. Dhruv, he's already at his wits' end. I look at the four masters. It won't take long to break the formation and win!" "Buddhism is vast and has many masters. It's really good to have the second forest in the world of magic."

Forget about other words, the phrase "The magic in the world comes from Erlin" makes many people feel harsh. Especially the Taoist priests, they wanted to fight with the monks on the spot.

On the other hand, the previously defeated Tianqiao Eight Immortals, one of them, Cao Guojiu Zhong Paigu, couldn't help but said: "The world's martial arts is not from Shaolin, why is there a world's magic from Erlin?"

"Yes, I'm so sorry." Miao Shou Lan Cai and Ma Tianhei said.

Lu Dongbin, the divine eye, followed helplessly: "I have never seen such a shameless person. If you have the ability, you can compete with us Tianqiao Eight Immortals first."

"That's right, my Tianqiao He Xiangu was the first to refuse!" Li Li shouted.

When the monks saw them shouting, they all showed contempt.

"Aren't they just some flyover liars?" "They are quite good at heckles.".

Amid the discussion, time continued to pass, and it was easy to see from the big screen that sweat was already forming on Dhruv's forehead.

Obviously, this was the first time he encountered a problem. The formations of the four great monks made him confused as to where to go.

"Master, these four monks are so powerful. It seems that the foreign devils are in trouble." Zhang Qingfeng whispered beside Zhang Yu.

"If the four great monks win, it means that I am worrying too much. It is true that the foreign devils are very powerful and the great monks are even better." Zhang Yu said.

"Master, why do you say that?" Li Mingyue asked curiously.

"Let's take a look first." Zhang Yu smiled.

Several disciples had received Zhang Yu's instruction earlier and started making noise together, allowing the four great monks to go up first. They didn't understand what Zhang Yu meant. After all, in this contest, the winner would be determined by whoever broke the formation first.

If the great monk breaks Dhruv's formation first, then the great monk wins. Even if Zhang Yu could break it, it would be useless.