Seeing Lin Lang's increasingly weird smile, the lamp god suddenly had a bad feeling.
"A woman sitting on a rock, guess an idiom, it means losing the big picture for the small details!" Lin Lang said slowly.
The lamp god was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became angry, "How can it be a case of losing the big picture for the sake of the small? You must be deceiving me."
“Tsk tsk!”
Lin Lang raised his eyebrows at the Lamp God and said with a smile, "Brother Lamp God, think carefully about this, is this the truth?"
"So that's it!" Yue Buqun was the first to think of the key point and looked at Lin Lang with a resentful look on his face.
Master, you have changed!
Linghu Chong and the king's minds were blank. As a single person, it was normal for Linghu Chong not to understand.
And the king is not a human, so naturally he doesn't understand.
Among all the people present, only Yue Buqun understood the meaning.
He looked down at his lower body and sighed slowly.
At this moment, Yue really misses his junior sister!
Seeing that Yue Buqun understood, the Lamp God quickly asked, "Why did you lose the big picture for the sake of the small? Tell me now!"
Yue Buqun coughed dryly and whispered something in the ear of the Lamp God. Then the Lamp God's face turned red and he angrily scolded Lin Lang.
"Yin... Xiaoshi... Da, you, you, you are so disrespectful, so disrespectful!"
Lin Lang curled his lips, "No matter whether it's insulting or not, since you can't answer it, I win this round!"
The genie shouted, "That doesn't count. That's just sophistry!"
"You are a top scholar in both civil and military affairs of the Qing Dynasty, yet you are so shameless and want to shirk your debt?" Lin Lang said with a squint.
"I……"
The lamp god's face turned ashen. He pointed at Lin Lang angrily, but could not utter a word.
I never expected that I, the first number one scholar in civil and military affairs of the Qing Dynasty, would be set up and end up like this...
Ah! I regret my decision!
It's obvious that this guy is a scoundrel at first glance, so why do I still want to bet with him?
I am really possessed by the devil!
No, I am already a ghost...
…
Lin Lang came to the ground and asked Wangcai and others to bury the soil again. He would wait until the corpse in the tomb was completely transformed into a corpse, and then he would kill it and use it as a chess piece.
After everything was done, Lin Lang returned to Fuxi Hall with a kerosene lamp.
After a short rest of two hours, it was already dawn.
Today is the day when Lei Zhenzi returns. He got up with an itch in his heart and wanted to copy him into a chess piece under the pretext of sparring.
As for whether he could defeat Lei Zhenzi, well... this question was not within his consideration.
Because there are no more than three people in this world who can defeat Lin.
Obviously, Lei Zhenzi is not among them.
It was not until noon that Lei Zhenzi returned to Fuxi Hall.
After Lin Lang learned the news, he tidied his clothes a little and walked towards the lobby.
"Hahaha! Fellow Daoist Lei has returned this time, and I, Lin, am..."
In the middle of the conversation, Lin Lang was suddenly stunned. He saw that in the lobby, there were two other people besides Lei Zhentian, Mao Xiaofang and Lei Gang.
One of them was an old Taoist with a kind face, he must be Lei Zhentian’s younger brother, Lei Zhenzi.
Why was Lin Lang so sure? Because Lin Lang knew this other person!
"It's you!" Shi Jian said in shock.
Lei Zhenzi asked curiously, "Junior Brother Shi, do you know him?"
Lei Zhentian ran over to Lin Lang and said with a smile, "Zhenzi, Junior-Martial Brother Shi, this is the young and promising Fellow Daoist Lin I mentioned to you, a man of profound Taoist skills!"
Lin Lang smiled faintly, "I am Lin Lang, a poor Taoist priest. Nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Lei and Fellow Daoist Shi."
Shi Jian's face was filled with surprise and doubt. This zombie actually survived. Wouldn't the descendants of the Ma family of the Exorcist Dragon Clan and the flying corpse already be..."
Thinking of this, his heart trembled violently. Even the flying corpses couldn't do anything to this zombie. Could it be that he was really a drought demon?
No, it's impossible. According to legend, Hanba is the daughter of Huangdi. How could she be a man?
No matter what, the most important thing now is to save his life. This zombie seems to like getting along with people and definitely doesn't want his identity to be discovered.
I can't be careless at this time. I must not let it see any clues, otherwise this zombie will be very angry and my life will be in danger.
Thinking about it, Shi Jian's face gradually recovered, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he forced a smile and said: "Haha, of course I know him, Fellow Daoist Lin is one of the most talented people in the spiritual world.
Even I and my junior fellow disciple Lin Fengjiao are not even one-tenth as good as Fellow Daoist Lin."
Having said that, he inadvertently glanced at Mao Xiaofang, who looked like a cut above Lin Fengjiao.
"oh?"
Lei Zhenzi looked at Lin Lang in surprise. If even Shi Jian felt inferior to him, he must have some outstanding qualities!
He stood up and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Lin, whether it's Zhentian or Junior-Martial-Nephew Shi, they all look upon you with new eyes. It seems that Fellow Daoist Lin is truly a hidden talent."
Lin Lang touched his nose, smiled slightly and said, "No, no, Fellow Daoist Shi is being too modest."
What on earth was Shi Jian up to? When he was adding the beast blood bond that day, Shi Jian must have seen it.
I thought they would be mistaken for zombies and then there would be a big battle!
I didn't expect that Shi Jian pretended not to know and flattered me without blushing or beating his heart, looking like a servile guy.
Could it be that Mr. Lin’s personal charm hidden beneath his handsome face has been discovered?
This is not good. How can I keep a low profile if this continues?
What a sin...
On the side, Lei Gang saw Shi Jian praising Lin Lang to the skies, and his expression became even gloomier.
"Damn it! This guy is almost as hateful as Mao Xiaofang!"
Mao Xiaofang looked at Lin Lang with admiration. Brother Lin was indeed not an unknown person. Even the future successor of Maoshan admitted that he was inferior to him.
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