Chapter 41

Wang Ping'an helped Xing Chi to realize the Tao successfully, which made Xing Chi's understanding of Buddha more thorough, and it seemed to give people the feeling of becoming a Buddha immediately.

It's all thanks to Wang Ping'an's work and living in any place, especially the temple, because the monks there allowed others to live in the temple, and because this temple helped Wang Ping'an, so Wang Pingan lived After getting rich, he gave a lot of money for sesame oil.

Occasionally, Wang Ping'an would have problems that he couldn't solve. When he asked the abbot of the temple, it was as if he suddenly became enlightened. The more times he asked, the more he understood Buddhism, especially the Buddhist principles that have experienced thousands of years of development.

"Thanks to the benefactor for making the poor monk suddenly enlightened, and the realm of Buddhism has been improved again. If you have time, you can come to Fahua Temple to discuss Buddhism with the poor monk." Xing Chi said.

"I'm talking about that at that time. I'm still competing. Now it's the turn of Qingyun Academy to compose poems for their paintings." Wang Pingan looked at Zhang Ziyu and said.

"There's no need to compare. My Qingyun Academy has also lost in poetry writing. Ziyu, don't make a fool of yourself." Zhao Qingyun said.

"Master, I..." Zhang Ziyu looked at Zhao Qingyun, and I sat down for a long time, and finally sat down with a sigh, saying that his current side is indeed not Wang Pingan's opponent, it would be great if he was in Qingyun Academy.

"I didn't expect to admit defeat so easily. I still want to write a poem for your painting. It's a pity, it's a pity." Wang Pingan said regretfully, and the opportunity to pretend to be B was gone.

Li Yi asked, raised his eyebrows and said, "Ping An, you still have poems, tell me quickly, and let me listen to you."

"Okay, it's a small idea." Wang Ping'an walked to the painting of "Love in Rivers and Rivers" after speaking, and began to pretend to be thinking.

After everyone heard Wang Pingan say that doing things is trivial, everyone has an urge to beat Wang Pingan up. Even if I have studied hard for ten years, I may not be able to write a good poem. You must beat up this ignorant kid, this is the voice of everyone.

When Li Yi heard Wang Ping'an's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he thought, "Is this student just bragging? He really has real materials."

Wang Pingan walked up and down beside the painting, stopped around two laps, and said, "The Yellow River comes west to conquer Kunlun, and roars thousands of miles to touch the dragon's gate."

"Okay, it's good to say that the Yellow River comes from the west to fight against Kunlun, and it roars for thousands of miles to touch the dragon's gate. It is written that the Yellow River is majestic, and it will compete with Kunlun. Li Yi began to express his opinions excitedly.

Not only Li Yi, but even Zhao Qingyun and Xing Chi were shocked, not to mention Qingyun's students, they now feel that they and Wang Ping'an are one in the sky and one in the ground.

"Don't make noise, interrupt my thoughts." Wang Pingan said loudly, since you want to pretend to be B, you must pretend to the end, otherwise B will not pretend, but you will make a fool of yourself.

When Wang Pingan said this, Li Yi immediately covered his mouth. It should be said that everyone covered their mouths, for fear of interrupting Wang Pingan's thoughts, so that the eternal good sentences could not appear in the world, then he would be a sin.

Wang Pingan saw that the surroundings became quiet again, so he continued to pretend to be B.After taking two steps, he stopped again.

Finally, Wang Pingan uttered again while everyone was waiting anxiously: "The waves are overwhelming, and Yao consults. Dayu manages the rivers, but the children don't peek at the house. Kill the turbulent floods, and the Kyushu begins to silkworms. The harm is to go, and the wind and sand are lost. .”

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

"Shh..."

A student couldn't help admiring, and immediately a group of students hissed and looked at him with fierce eyes.The admiring student quickly covered his mouth, nodded and apologized to the people around him, and everyone let him go. If Wang Pingan continued to chant poems again, if he made Wang Pingan unable to chant poems, then he The good times are over.

Wang Pingan ignored them, but continued to pretend B: "The old man who was sent out is mad and insane, and he wants to be ridiculed when he is in the river in the morning. Others don't hesitate to stop his wife, and the public has no way to cross the river. A tiger can fight, but a river is hard to rely on. Drowning in the sea. There are long whales with white teeth like snow-capped mountains, and there are gongs and gongs hanging in it. The harp's sorrow does not return."

After reading, Wang Ping'an wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself, "It's really tiring to pretend to be B."

Then he bowed to several judges and said: "Seniors, Master, the boy has already made it."

After Li Yi listened to the whole poem, he was in the artistic conception of that poem. The Yellow River was flooding, and Dayu went through the house three times to control the water without entering.After being asked by Wang Ping'an, he came back to his senses and shouted: "Okay, it's really a good poem, a masterpiece that is rarely seen in a thousand years. Haha..."

After Li Yi said this, all the students began to talk about each other, some commented, some chanted, and even worshiped Wang Ping'an.

"The Yellow River came west to conquer Kunlun, and roared thousands of miles to touch the dragon's gate. How imposing you are."

"It's wonderful. Why do I feel that paintings are not worthy of poetry?"

"Don't talk nonsense, that's the painting of Master Xing Chi."

……

Wang Ping'an enjoyed being the protagonist in the growth discussion, so he couldn't help but get carried away, thinking: "If only I had a fan in my hand, it would be perfect."

Wang Pingan looked at the students of Qingyun Academy, especially Zhang Ziyu, who was looking at himself with gritted teeth, and said with a smile: "Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, you can also write a poem for everyone to listen to."

Hearing Wang Pingan's sarcasm, I felt even more aggrieved. Today's purpose was to attack Yunshan Academy, but Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway and lost to the other party. To them, this is simply unreasonable.

"Little friend Ping An, we lost this game. Now we have one tie and two losses. Therefore, no matter whether we win or lose the next game, we will lose, so I plan to cancel the fourth Danqing competition." Zhao Qingyun came out to make a draw Troubleshooter.

"No comparison, it's fine if you don't compare, I still want to tell you that I don't know how to draw Danqing with a brush." ​​Wang Pingan said the truth.

"Bang~"

Gan Wenwen slapped the table vigorously, and said loudly: "My surname is Wang, if you really don't use a brush, I will compare with you."

Wang Pingan glanced at Hao Wenwen, then at Zhao Qingyun and said, "Should I listen to who of you?"

Hao Wenwen immediately bowed to Zhao Qingyun and said: "Dean, please let the students compete with him, otherwise the students may not have peace in this life."

Zhao Qingyun was silent, looked at the good article, turned his head to look at Wang Pingan again, after a while, Zhao Qingyun sighed in his heart, and said: "Actually, I am also very curious, how can Wang Xiaoyou draw pictures without a brush? Wang Xiaoyou ask for advice."

Hao Wenwen heard that Zhao Qingyun agreed to compare Danqing with Wang Ping'an, and said happily: "Thank you, Dean, for completeness."

Then he turned to Wang Ping'an and said, "Wang Ping'an, this time we are competing against Danqing, we each draw a portrait of each other's master, how dare you."

Wang Pingan was dumbfounded, and painted portraits. When I was in school, I painted portraits the most. This time, you hit me on the muzzle yourself. Don’t blame me if you die. Wang Pingan laughed happily in his heart, but on the surface it was I had to hold back my laughter, it was too painful, my face was full of twitches, people looked at it and thought it was because he was so nervous, he was scared.

After Li Yi saw it, he also thought that Wang Ping'an was afraid, so he said worriedly: "Ping'an, if you don't want to compete, you don't have to. Now I, Yunshan Academy, won this competition."

When Hao Wenwen heard what Li Yi said, he was afraid that Wang Ping'an would not compare with Li Yi, so he immediately said: "Wang Ping'an, don't you dare? If you don't dare, just pretend that I didn't say it. He also said that he can draw a portrait without a brush. , it turned out to be a lie."

Seeing Wang Ping'an's expression, Zhao Qingyun was secretly relieved.

"Amitabha, the king's benefactor only needs to be firm in his heart." Xing Chi also spoke.

Looking at the expressions of everyone, Wang Pingan thought to himself: "Did I overact? And do you think I will fight an unsure battle? I really don't believe my brother. I am a little sad and angry, but it depends on you For the sake of caring about Brother, I forgive you."

Wang Pingan was thinking to himself, the expression on his face was very orderly, with disbelieving eyes for a while, angry eyes for a while, and finally a relieved expression, just in time to talk to Li Yi, Hao Wenwen and the others.

After a while, Wang Pingan came back to his senses, looked at Qingyun Academy's proud face, and Yunshan students' nervous face, and asked blankly, "Excuse me, did you talk just now? I was distracted." (unfinished...)
(End of this chapter)

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