The old monk Fayun was instantly energetic. Once a person had hope and hope to continue to live forever, he was full of motivation and had to find a way to win the game no matter what.

"Old monk, have you figured out what to compare?"

Sui Sui deliberately took back the fake demon pill. Seeing the reluctant gaze of the old monk Fayun, he couldn't help but smile the evil little fox.

"Okay, since I'm asking me to choose, I'm not polite..."

"The first battle project, sit in meditation!"

The old monk Fayun did not be polite to Sui Sui, and had already told him to choose, so he naturally had to choose one that was beneficial to him.

After all, his own strength is far behind Sui Sui, so he can only take advantage of the battle. Perhaps there is still a possibility of defeating Sui Sui.

"Sitting in meditation sounds interesting. Tell me, how do you do it specifically?"

Sui Sui was very interested when he heard the old monk Fayun’s proposal to sit in meditation.

"Little donor, please come with me."

Old Monk Fayun led Sui Sui and Chen Hao to the side courtyard, where there was a small square.

"Please look at the little donor. This is the place where I and other monks in the temple practice. Those two high platforms are used by monks to meditate."

Pointing to the two high platforms in the small square, I found that there was indeed a futon placed there, which was different from an ordinary futon. Its height was prohibitive and it was pushed up by a very thick bamboo pole, roughly estimated to be about 15 meters high.

At this height, even the thick bamboo poles look very slender.

If a person meditates on it, the wind will probably shake again after a little bit of strong wind. It is almost impossible to sit in meditation with peace of mind.

This is used by Duyun Temple to cultivate monk concentration, commonly known as "Sitting in the Celestial Celestial Celestial". Monks without some cultivation will not dare to go up. Falling down is not a joke.

"...The rules are very simple. As long as you sit on it, you can't have any other movements. As long as you move a little, you will lose. Does the little donor understand?"

The old monk Fayun talked about the rules, which was very simple and there was no situation where you could not understand them.

This "Sitting in the End" is a very stable project for Mr. Fayun. It maintains the highest record in Duyun Temple, which is to sit in meditation for 48 hours continuously and fully enter the state of entering into meditation.

So this battle has a huge advantage over Mr. Fayun, and with the home court advantage, the winning chance is very high.

"Sui Sui, isn't it a problem? It looks quite tall, don't hurt!"

Looking up at the futon in the sky, Chen Hao was still a little panicked. The shaking feeling was impossible for ordinary people to go up and there was no fear of any safety protection measures.

"Don't worry, it's okay, it's just that high, it's a little bit~"

"Tell dad secretly, Sui Sui is very awesome!"

Sui Sui blinked at Chen Hao playfully, saying that she was fine. She could not defeat her merely "sitting in the empty censorship".

"Then I will go up first and give a try for the donor."

As the host, Mr. Fayun signaled himself to go up first.

As he said that, the old monk Fayun jumped and stepped on his feet continuously. He really stepped on his left foot and left foot, and flew directly into the cushion in the air.

"Woc! I learned physics in vain? This is unscientific!"

"Wudang Tiyunzong, walking is so easy! No, Master Fayun is a Buddhist monk, not the Wudang sect..."

"What do you think? Do you understand the hang wire? It must be the hang wire!"

"I have something unknown. Who is Weiya? Why do you want to hang her?"

“…”

Those ordinary people who followed him to watch the fun were shocked to see the old monk Fayun doing this and found it incredible. After all, how could an ordinary person jump a height of more than ten meters? The trampoline did not have such effect.

Of course, there are still more rational people who are more rational in giving explanations, that is, hanging wire, which has been recognized by most people.

But no matter what, today's events will really make headlines tomorrow, for example:

"Is this a special effect or is it real? The abbot of Duyun Temple, Master Fayun, uses magical moves, golden bowl, golden wheel, and golden dragons frequently appear. What kind of powerful enemies do you encounter?"

"Shocked! The old monk over a hundred years old fights with the five-year-old little loli. Is it a distortion of human nature or a degradation of morality..." (Get out!)

In short, as long as a person who is interested in shooting what happened today with his mobile phone, once posted on the Internet and fermenting it quickly, it will immediately cause a thousand waves.

Whether it is true or false, the gimmick is enough. If it is special effects, it is at least domestic science fiction... No, a fairy tale blockbuster!

"Bang!"

The old monk Fayun jumped to the cushion, stood firmly with his toes, then sat down cross-legged, folded his hands together, and began to sit in meditation, quickly entering the state.

"Little donor, please."

"It's not bad, old monk!"

Sui Sui looked at the old monk Fayun who had already stepped forward and smiled with a hint of mockery, obviously not taking it seriously.

The old monk Fayun was also very curious about how Sui Sui would use to get up.

"Let me teach you how to get up in an elegant way!"

After the words came, Sui Sui took a step, but instead of moving forward, he went up.

The position where Sui Sui's little foot stepped on was actually in the air, step by step, as if he was stepping on the steps, slowly approaching the futon on the platform. Finally, everyone was shocked and slowly sitting on the futon, moving calmly and elegantly.

This move shocked the audience silently. Old Monk Fayun also widened his eyes, his mind trembled, and he crossed the air. I don’t know how much more than his cultivation level than him. No wonder he looked indifferent to the demon pill. It was indeed very helpful to Sui Sui.

"Now, can you start?"

Sui Sui sat steadily on the tumbler and said to the old monk Fayun with a smile, this is what it means to shout from afar.

"Of course, let's start!"

Mr. Fayun calmed down his mind and had to do his best at this time. He was quite confident about his meditation. After all, meditation tests his mind. Once his mind is restless, he may be shaken and lose this competition directly.

Both sides began to meditate, motionless and silent.

Time passed without realizing it. If I hadn't seen the futon swaying with the wind a few times, I thought the picture would have stopped.

"It's so awesome! It's been an hour, and there's no movement at all. It's so scary!"

"This should be a special effect, right? Can you see the protective rope?"

"I don't know, but I always feel like I'm watching the plot of a TV series about a travel record of one person and four beasts that a famous international movie star has starred. Do you have this feeling?"

"Indeed, it's all over the flowering!"

After a long time, ordinary people watching the fun began to talk about it. This kind of "sitting in the empty Zen" is a rare thing, and they all expressed various feelings.

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Chapter completed!