Big Tou's cynicism can only make those who are interested in showing off in front of the red fairy be wary, but there are always some people who don't have such thoughts. After a short silence, someone still came on stage. This time the person who came on stage was a middle-aged Taoist. He is seven feet tall, has a slender figure, fair skin, and a handsome face. He is wearing a set of green satin robes, a seven-star sword on his waist, and a green silk whisk in his hand.
"Blessed by the Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, the poor Taoist Zong Pingzi has seen heavenly beings." The middle-aged Taoist rushed to the red-clothed fairy to bow to him.
"Good morning, Chang Chang." The fairy in red nodded in return.
After greeting the red-clothed fairy, Zong Pingzi turned around and came to the center of the Tai Chi Stone Platform, bowing his head and greeting the lady from all sides.
"You have to be a Taoist priest. The etiquette must be thorough." Datou said with emotion.
After finishing speaking, Chang Sheng frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "My lord, do you know this Taoist priest?"
Changsheng shook his head slowly.
"You don't think highly of him?" Datou asked again.
Chang Sheng shook his head again.
"Then why are you frowning?" Datou asked in a low voice.
"Zong is the seniority of Taiqing, which means that this person is a Taiqing Taoist," Changsheng said. "Although the seniority of each sect in the Three Qing Dynasties is different, they are also ranked in the same seniority. The sect of Taiqing is the same as the Ding of Shangqing." The word generation is the same generation."
"What's the generation of Ding?" Datou didn't know much about the seniority of the Taoist sect, "Who are the old Taoist priests who went to Gupo Mountain to help?"
"They are the big generation, and the generation above them was the Ding generation." Changsheng said.
"Ah? This man is only in his early forties, why is he so old?" Datou became more and more confused.
Not only Datou was puzzled, Yang Kai and others were also puzzled, and they all turned to look at Chang Sheng, waiting for him to answer their questions.
Changsheng whispered, "This person has the ability to maintain his appearance, so he looks young. A person of the clan's seniority must be at least over a hundred years old."
After Chang Sheng finished speaking, everyone on his side was shocked and looked at each other. Everyone was sitting in the front row of the Xun position, very close to the Tai Chi stone platform. They could clearly see Zong Pingzi's appearance. Zong Pingzi had black hair and no visible face. Not even a trace of wrinkles can be seen on the exposed hands, neck and other parts. He doesn't look like a centenarian.
"Your Majesty, is this man really over a hundred years old?" Datou couldn't believe it.
"There should be." Changsheng nodded slowly. When you can't judge a person's age by appearance, you can only judge a person's age by his eyes. Most of the eyes of young people are clear. As they grow older, their eyes will also change. The older they are, the more clear they are. The more profound the eyes of the person, the eyes of Zong Pingzi on the stage revealed bottomless depth and composure without panic.
Seeing that everyone was still dubious, Changsheng whispered, "Taoists like life and hate death, and attach great importance to health preservation. This person has profound cultivation and is good at keeping his appearance. It is normal that his appearance does not show signs of aging."
Although Changsheng's voice was very low, Zong Pingzi on the stage still heard his words, and then turned around and gave Changsheng and others a friendly and kind look.
Changsheng was not very sure that this man was really over a hundred years old before, but when Zong Pingzi cast a kind look at him, he was convinced that he was not wrong, because he had not used the honorific title for Zong Pingzi before, but Zong Pingzi did not Instead of showing dissatisfaction, he smiled kindly at himself. Older people are well-informed and have a calm temperament. As the yang energy in the body weakens, people will become more peaceful and will not easily fight with others, let alone easily. The reason for making enemies is not that they are timid, but that they look away and don't care about many unimportant things.
Just when Zong Pingzi turned around, a tall and thick man stepped out of his seat and strode onto the stage carrying a large wrought copper stick.
Changsheng had some impression of the burly man who came on stage. He was the same man who tried to challenge Yu Yi on stage in the last game, but was scared back by Long Haotian's voice.
After the strong man came on stage, he held a big stick and saluted the fairy in red with his fists raised, "Fairy Goddess, my name is Arpi, and I am a Turk."
The fairy in red nodded slightly but did not answer.
Arpi didn't waste any time, turned around and came to the opposite side of Zong Pingzi, and the sound of drums sounded from the fairy palace again.
"Your Majesty, this man is very tall. Is he a fellow countryman?" Datou asked in a low voice.
"We are half fellow countrymen," Changsheng said casually, "My senior brother is from the Tiele tribe in Mobei, and this person claims to be a Turk, and he is not in the same area as my senior brother."
"The Turks have been exterminated long ago, why does this person still call himself a Turk?" Shi Xuanming asked.
"The Turks are very vengeful," Changsheng said. "The Turks were annihilated by the Tang Dynasty and the Uighurs, and their territory was divided between the Tang Dynasty and the Uighurs. However, the Turks did not surrender, whether to the Tang Dynasty or the Uighurs. Full of hostility.”
While everyone on his side was chatting privately, Zong Pingzi on the stage saluted Arpi, "Pindao's end is approaching, but he didn't take a clear look at the yin and yang. He had no choice but to participate in the fight for the magic talisman. This magic talisman is related to Pindao's life and death. The poor man is also bound to win over him, and if he does something serious later, I hope the good people will not hold any grudges."
Although Zong Pingzi was speaking to Arpi, her voice was quite loud and could be heard clearly by the audience outside the venue.
"Who doesn't want good things? Stop talking nonsense and see the real deal." Arpi said loudly.
Seeing Arpi's arrogance, Datou curled his lips and said, "Say the harshest words and receive the harshest beatings. This guy is definitely no match for me."
"He won't be beaten." Changsheng said casually.
"Oh?" Big head tilted his head and looked at Changsheng.
Since both Datou and Yu Yi successfully obtained the bronze amulet, Changsheng felt more relaxed at this time. Seeing Datou's confusion, he whispered, "Zong Pingzi's words are not meant for this Turkic man, but for the Turks. The purpose of telling potential opponents is to tell everyone that he is bound to get this bronze talisman, and then he will kill him painfully to make everyone retreat. This Turkic man is the victim of his power."
After Chang Sheng finished speaking, Yang Kai nodded and said, "Even if this person has advanced cultivation, it is not easy to fight for a full hour. The wisest way is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, so that others will not dare to take the risk of death to challenge."
At this time, the drum beat was very urgent, and everyone stopped talking and turned their attention to the Tai Chi stone platform.
The moment the drumming stopped, Arpi shouted loudly and hit Zong Pingzi with a big wrought copper stick.
Zong Pingzi held the fly whisk in his left hand without moving, and drew the sword in his right hand, whirling and slashing horizontally. The moment Alpi hit his head with the copper stick, the seven-star sword came first and opened Alpi's neck.
Alpi missed with one blow and was about to gather strength to fight again, but found that he could not breathe smoothly. At the same time, blood spurted out from his neck. Alpi instinctively dropped the wrought copper stick and covered his neck with both hands, in vain. Want to stop the blood from flowing out.
Before Alpi could fall to the ground, Zong Pingzi returned the sword to its sheath, closed his eyes and sighed softly, "Blessed and blessed are the gods."
Everyone outside the field vaguely guessed that Arpi was no match for Zong Pingzi, but after all, Arpi had a big hole in his cultivation. No one expected that he would be defeated within one move and lose his life directly.
After Alpi fell to the ground and breathed his last, Zong Pingzi spoke again in a deep voice, "To be honest, Pindao is already one hundred and nineteen years old this year. The lifespan of double armor is the limit of mortals. If he doesn't have this magic talisman, Pindao will live forever." But next spring.”
There are many differences between young people and older people. One of them is that young people like to say harsh words and do cowardly things, while older people like to say cowardly words and do cruel things. Although Zong Pingzi's words are modest, in fact But he was warning everyone that he was going to decide this bronze talisman, and he would fight whoever took it away from him.
The fairy in red didn't want to see the blood, so she waved her hand and moved Alpi's body away, and the blood stains on the stone platform also disappeared.
After Arpi's body disappeared, Zong Pingzi once again looked around, "I hope you will show mercy and show your kindness..."
