"No, husband, listen to me in detail." Feng Heng said hurriedly,

"I see that he is a child, and I think he is easy to deceive. At that time, I will tell him that the scripture in his hand is fake. It is just a divination book that even children in Jiangnan know. The real scripture has been replaced."

"If Zhou Botong doesn't believe it, I will recite it to him, and he will have no choice but to believe it." Feng Heng smiled, "If there is a problem with the scripture in the future, he will only think that there is a problem with him, which can relieve his worries."

"This plan is comprehensive enough." Huang Yaoshi clapped his hands and praised.

Hearing this,

Lin Changfeng shook his head slightly,

This plan is really vicious. The series of tragedies that followed Peach Blossom Island came from this sutra fraud.

Now that he has become a disciple of Peach Blossom Island and shares the honor and disgrace with Peach Blossom Island, he will naturally not be indifferent and sit and watch the tragedy of Peach Blossom Island happen.

So he said, "Master, there is no need to do this. I have a plan to read the scriptures openly."

As soon as he said this,

Huang Yaoshi and Feng Heng immediately looked at him and asked in unison, "What method do you have to read the scriptures openly?"

If they could read the scriptures openly, they would naturally not have to think about it and use such a devilish trick.

"My plan is similar to that of Master's wife." Lin Changfeng first confirmed Feng Heng's idea.

Then he said,

"But I am going to make a bet with Zhou Botong, and the bet is to borrow the scriptures for a stick of incense."

"Only a stick of incense is enough for me to remember the contents of the scriptures completely."

Also remembering the scriptures, he and Feng Heng are completely different.

Winning the sutra by betting is fair and square, even Zhou Botong can't say anything,

Let him read the sutra, there will be no sequelae, leading to a series of tragedies on Peach Blossom Island.

"How can you make him agree to bet with you without provoking him?" Feng Heng asked.

"Master's wife may have forgotten that I am just a little kid, and I am most likely to be looked down upon." Lin Changfeng smiled faintly,

"Master's wife also noticed that Zhou Botong has a child's mind, so just bet with him on fun things,

He must be confident that he can beat a little kid like me, and I only need to beat him to get the sutra and read it for a stick of incense."

In the original book,

Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong bet on Zhou Botong's expertise in stone flicking, and then use the finger flicking magic to delay time.

Lin Changfeng didn't even need to find other reasons.

He directly took advantage of Zhou Botong's childish nature and his love of playing. He still used this reason to make a bet with Zhou Botong.

The bet was to read the scriptures for a while,

and he would not take the scriptures away. Zhou Botong would probably agree easily.

"Good! It would be great to win the scriptures in a fair and square way." Huang Yaoshi hesitated for a while, clapped his hands and smiled.

The more he thought about this idea, the better it seemed to him. "Especially, it would be even better if Changfeng read the scriptures."

He vaguely knew Lin Changfeng's ability.

If Lin Changfeng read the scriptures, he would surely be able to understand something different from the scriptures,

even stronger than the skills in the Nine Yin Manual.

"Then what do you want to bet with him?" Feng Heng still asked.

Huang Yaoshi shook his head and smiled, "It seems that we have only known each other for a short time, and you still don't know Changfeng well enough.

As long as I know that Changfeng's strategy is good, I know that Changfeng will definitely win."

"It's my fault. I didn't trust Changfeng enough. I apologize to you now." Feng Heng apologized with a smile.

How can Feng Heng really apologize? How can we maintain this relationship in the future?

Lin Changfeng quickly avoided him.

The three of them discussed a few more words before walking back.

When they returned to the landing place, Zhou Botong was holding a fire starter alone and kicking stones on the ground.

Until they came close, Zhou Botong discovered them and greeted them with dancing hands.

Then he led them to the cave found by the maids.

The wind was howling outside, and there was even heavy snow. It was wet and cold.

The cave was sheltered from the wind, and the fire from the cooking stove made the whole cave warm and dry. It was a good place to go.

After eating and drinking,

when the few people were bored,

Lin Changfeng looked at Zhou Botong, "We are so bored, why don't we find something to play?"

"What to play?" Zhou Botong immediately became interested and asked excitedly.

"I am young and have never played anything. The conditions here are simple and there is nothing to play. I wonder if you have anything to play?"

Lin Changfeng frowned and said in embarrassment.

The cave was empty, and the things for fun on the boat were not moved over.

There were only some small stones left on the ground.

"Why don't we play with stones?" Zhou Botong looked around and finally suggested.

Zhou Botong proposed it himself.

He naturally didn't think that this was Lin Changfeng's premeditated plot against him.

Lin Changfeng readily agreed immediately.

Huang Yaoshi also joined in the fun, "Why not set a prize? Without a prize, what's the point of playing?"

"I proposed this game, and you decide the prize." Zhou Botong was quite open-minded.

"Then..." Lin Changfeng hesitated for a long time, looking around in the cave, "There's nothing in this cave that can be used as a prize."

Finally, he seemed to have thought of something and proposed,

"Don't you have a scripture in your arms? If you lose, show me the scripture for an incense stick of time, how about that?"

"No, no! My senior brother asked me to swear that no one is allowed to look at this scripture."

Zhou Botong immediately covered the scripture on his chest and shook his head like a rattle ,

"My senior brother said that this scripture is a disaster. If anyone reads it, it will harm that person."

Hearing this,

Feng Heng said with a smile, "It's just a small game, but you have to make a prize."

"Do you think a little kid can play games better than you,

or do you think that if you let this little kid read the scripture for an incense stick of time, he will understand it and practice what he wants?"

"That's true." Zhou Botong seemed to be thinking.

Outside, the cold wind was howling, the snow was flying, and the weather was cold and frozen.

In the cave, the fire was flickering, but there was only the fire, which was really boring.

Zhou Botong looked outside and then looked inside the cave. In the end, he was unwilling to go back to the boat to get other things to play with.

Finally, he agreed.

"Okay, you go first. I haven't played it yet. I want to watch you play first." After explaining the rules, Lin Changfeng urged.

Zhou Botong picked up a small stone and flicked it straight at a small hole he had dug.

Boom!

The small stone fell into the hole easily.

[You observed the hidden weapon technique and stone flicking technique, gained some insights, and created: the stone flicking magic. ]

The name is somewhat similar to the "flicking finger magic",

but Lin Changfeng is confident that this stone flicking magic is definitely stronger than the "flicking finger magic".

"It's your turn, it's your turn. As agreed, only if you can flick two stones into the hole in a row can you win this game!"

Zhou Botong looked at Lin Changfeng expectantly.

"Wait for me to try." Lin Changfeng was confident, but deliberately pretended to be weak.

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