Master Xuanzhi frowned. This lone looked innocent and harmless, but he was very tricky. This round could not be lost. He had to find a countermeasure.
At this time, a disciple with an aquiline nose stood up, he said, “Master, that lone has come up with two debate questions in succession. Next, it’s our bitter Zen sect’s turn to come up with a question. I just happen to have a debate question. I guarantee that this lone can not answer it.”
Master Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a deep voice, “Yuan Qing, please tell me about it.”
Yuan Qing walked to Master Xuanzhi’s side and whispered a few words. Master Xuanzhi nodded his head approvingly and said, “In that case, you can go on stage now.”
Yuan Qing went on stage with a smug look on his face. Yun Chujiu’s expression was the same as usual, but she thought to herself, as the saying goes, ‘the person who comes is not kind.’She must seize the opportunity.