Two days later.

When the morning light first appeared, Zhao Xiaobai was awakened by the voices of cars, horses and people outside the door, and hurriedly called the little girl to get up.

After tidying up, I opened the door and saw that the outside of the door was covered with clouds, with a group of Zhu Zi Taoist men and a row of gorgeous ladies, and the senior brother stood in front with a smile.

Behind him were two young Taoists with neat clothes and rigorous expressions.

Zhao Xiaobai was surprised and said, "This, this, this..."

The eldest brother smiled and said, "Don't be surprised by fellow Taoists. Please go in and take a shower and change your clothes first, and then follow us to the palace."

"But you have to hurry up, the car that His Majesty the Emperor came to greet you will arrive soon."

Speaking of this, he turned around and pointed at the row of Chinese beauties and said, "Isn't this the first batch of palace maids who came to report the news," he said.

Then, he gestured to the two Taoist nuns holding luxurious robes in both hands. The two women rushed in, pulled Zhao Xiaobai and went to take a shower and change their clothes.

That posture is a bit like an eagle catching Xiao Ji.

About three minutes later, Zhao Xiaobai wore a white Taoist robe with ebony hair, elegant and slackened in appearance. He was surrounded by people and boarded the carriage heading to the Cangwu Kingdom Palace.

Xiao Zi, Yueyue, had a long dress with cloudy hair, held a long sword in her hand, followed him silently, and looked like a small sword servant.

The carriage was wide and there were five people sitting. In addition to Zi Yue and Senior Brother, there were two young Taoists who were standing behind Senior Brother just now.

Zhao Xiaobai knew that these were his two "debating friends".

He was a little nervous: Well, these are my two teammates, but I don’t know how strong these two are. As the saying goes, don’t be afraid of opponents like gods, but just teammates like pigs!

The eldest brother introduced them one by one. It turned out that the two of them, one of them, had the first realm of divine distraction, and they looked calm and rigorous.

Another person called Ming Feng was said to be an experienced contestant who participated in the last lecture of the Confucianism and was good at Taoist magic.

Mingfeng gave a detailed explanation of the procedures, rules, etc. of the Theory and Sutra Conference. The long passage of explanation made Zhao Xiaobai stunned and thought to himself: How is it so complicated.

"Total three games, three wins and two wins."

"One scene of the theory of the scriptures, you can speak and not act; the second scene of the magic is mainly to bluff people, and you can't be seen through; the third scene is really hard, and you can fight directly, and the fists and swords are divided into the top and bottom."

"The so-called "Summary of the Treatise and Sutra" is naturally the first "Summary" and it is important. You should take this verbal dispute with the enemy, fellow Taoist Xiaobai."

Zhao Xiaobai didn't say anything, he had thought of it for a long time. The eldest brother and his men waited for it, and they spent the best efforts to attract him to the hook, so they naturally wanted to play the highlight.

Otherwise, they all look like people doing losses?

"Junior Brother Mingyun is responsible for the rude job of fighting. I am responsible for using some tricks. Winning two games in three games is enough. However, the first game of the Theory of the Confucianism is not worth losing, it is related to face!"

Zhao Xiaobai nodded slightly. He knew very well that if the Confucianism lost, even if he won the next two games, the national teacher would definitely be very cowardly, and it would not be much better than not.

After Mingfeng finished introducing the article, the senior brother sighed and said with deep emotion: "The five-year ceremony of the Cangwu Kingdom is actually a grand event for the Buddhist and Taoist sects in Danzhou, the southern part of the south, and has attracted millions of people's attention."

Speaking of this, he deliberately opened a corner of the car window, and the noisy voices on the streets suddenly poured in, making Zhao Xiaobai feel that the people in Cangwu Kingdom were crowded.

The eldest brother just took a brief look, then slowly lowered the curtain of the car and said, "Not only the ministers of the court, including the royal family, the princes and princes will participate in the audition. Even the princesses and concubines in the palace and the rich ladies must sit through the curtains."

"Of course, there are no less famous scholars in the world, scattered cultivators from all walks of life, wise men from other countries, and envoys and ministers from other countries, and gathering together to join in the fun."

"At the meeting on the discussion of the scriptures, many people were arranged to continuously release news to the outside world so that the people in the city who were looking forward to it, such as scholars, soldiers, swordsmen, talented women, celebrities, and celebrities, etc., can grasp the competition trends as soon as possible."

"Even on several other continents, they all..."

The eldest brother was talking endlessly there, but Zhao Xiaobai was distracted as he listened.

What he thought was: Damn, isn't this just a live broadcast? I wonder if there is any video connection? Hehe.

...

The palace is majestic and the prohibitions are strictly prohibited, so there is no need to say.

His Majesty, the Emperor of Cangwu, is nearly fifty years old, wearing a rolling golden dragon robe, a wide mouth and wide eyebrows, and a tiger's eyes and an eagle step. He looks like the Spring and Autumn Period is in full swing.

Zhao Xiaobai bowed and met him under the gang of Taoists in Shenxiao Palace.

This is not rude either.

In this world of immortal cultivation, monks are originally laity, but they do not kneel when they see the emperor. If an immortal with a more respected status arrives, the emperor must bow first.

The emperor looked at him with a good reputation. He was young and happy. He looked at him with a bright look and said, "This is a coincidence. Among the contestants in Lingbao Temple, there is also a young monk who is as handsome as Taoist Master Xiaobai."

"Hahaha, the Shuangying Society, rare, rare! I believe that today's lecture on the Convention and Sutra must be very exciting!"

Zhao Xiaobai smiled slightly and thought to himself: There are countless Buddhist believers and prosperous disciples. It is not worth making a fuss about having a young monk. For example, the young monk Wuchen I met that time was no older than him, and his cultivation was amazing.

I don’t know, what is the comparison between this young monk today and him?

He followed the senior brother and others into the venue, and glanced at the top and bottom through the buzzing voices, and found that the venue was indeed extremely wide, with a golden and purple hall, and a cap covering the clouds.

In the center of the venue, three contestants were separated from each other on the left and right, standing on the high platform.

In the middle row, there is a correct regular script: Referee.

There has been a seventy-year-old Confucian scholar and two middle-aged scholars. Needless to say, the referee must be from the lineage of Wen Sheng.

After looking at the old Confucian scholar's clothes, purple, then, this person is at least a Jinshi; the assistant referee on both sides has purple chests, blue body, and a juren.

I think those who can be referees here are not names.

The east head is the Yellow Dragon Jade Chair, which is naturally the seat of Emperor Cangwu; the lower head of the emperor's throne is a bright yellow dress, young and handsome, and it is no need to say that he is the crown prince.

The prince's lower head was two young men in purple robe, with bright yellow flickering on their shoulders, cuffs and chest. They were the prince's two princes, King Anxi and King Pingnan.

Behind the emperor's throne, a jade curtain rippled slightly, and wisps of fragrance came out of the inner room, and the bells and swallows were whispering there, and the ladies in the harem were also there.

There are more people in the west, including important officials of the court, foreign envoys, princes and nobles, scattered cultivators, tyrants, scattered scholars, scattered people, and wise men in society.

The seats of the participating parties in the Sutra Conference were arranged in the north and south, and the Shenxiao Palace was arranged to the north. Zhao Xiaobai inadvertently glanced at the seat of Lingbao Temple in the south and was shocked!

The monk on the right is young, with red lips and white teeth, and looks extremely smart. Isn’t he the little monk Wuchen?

Your uncle, last time he was in Wumeng Wumeng Mountain, he didn't fight. I didn't expect that he would meet here today? Hehe, it's really not that enemies don't get together.

He couldn't help but smile at him, and the monk grinned slightly and stopped paying attention to others.

The referee introduced himself first, but as soon as they spoke, Zhao Xiaobai suddenly lost his eyes!
Chapter completed!