Chapter 141 Named Wangdie

Wangdie's voice is not loud.

However, with the help of the Dao Debate Formation, it spread throughout the plain.

At this time Zhen Dexiao's complexion was very bad, let alone his mood.

But he couldn't do anything about it.

Su Li was invited by the other party.

Moreover, Wangdie doesn't want the so-called "first person in the ages" reputation, but also argues with Su Li, adding uncertain factors to himself.

What else could he say?

Not only can he not have opinions, but in order to maintain the demeanor of the Holy Son, Zhen Dexiao also bowed to Zhou Wuqing and Wang Die to express his apology for his slip of the tongue just now.

In the end, Zhen Dexiao had to walk in front of Su Li, and reluctantly said, "Then I'll leave it to Junior Brother Su."

"So there, I'm actually pretty good at it." Su Li also responded superficially.

In fact, Su Li was already thinking about how to cut his nape.

And hearing Su Li say "I'm really good at it", Zhen Dexiao felt that this guy was mocking him, and almost couldn't hold back his murderous aura.

No more words, Zhen Dexiao, whose blood pressure was soaring, was afraid that he would not be able to hide his murderous aura, so he hurried off the debate stage.

Although I don't know how this Su Li was noticed by Wangdie.

But he didn't believe it.

This Su Li can really argue with Wangdie!

"it does not matter."

Jiang Ningzhi also got up from the cushion, and then bowed to Su Li.

Compared to Zhen Dexiao's various thoughts.

Jiang Ningzhi was just worried that Su Li would be under too much pressure, but the girl didn't know how to express herself.

Su Li smiled back.

Su Li knew Jiang Ningzhi's kindness, but Su Li also didn't know what to say.

Because Su Li really doesn't have much confidence in herself.

In fact, Su Li was quite supportive of Jiang Ningzhi's injustice.

Although Jiang Ningzhi may not be as good as Wangdie.

But if Jiang Ningzhi and Wangdie were to argue, at least they wouldn't lose so badly.

But who knew that Zhen Dexiao liked to show off so much.

Perhaps this is the legendary saying that the more you cook, the more you love to pretend.

People are addicted to food

Jiang Ningzhi left the debate stage, and Su Li sat down in Jiang Ningzhi's place.

There were two positions, but Su Li chose the position where the saint had just sat, and it was estimated that there was still the warmth of the saint's body in that position.

Su Li's sitting made Zhao Lingxue pout in the audience.

It made Zhen Dexiao's blood pressure almost break through the sky.

This person knows that I like Jiang Ningzhi, but still sits in her place. What does it mean?

As for the others, it feels normal, after all, the saint is an idiot.

Su Li really didn't think that much.

Su Li just didn't want to sit in Zhen Dexiao's seat because she felt disgusted.

"Fellow Daoist Su, please enlighten me."

Wang Die nodded and saluted.

"Actually, I really don't know how to argue." Su Li couldn't help but sighed, probably knowing why the other party invited her by name.

"Fellow Daoist Su is too modest." Wangdie shook his head, "Also ask Fellow Daoist Su to choose the answer and the question."

Su Li: "In this case, I will choose to ask Fang."

Wang Die nodded: "Also ask Fellow Daoist Su to present a debate topic."

"Is there a question?"

Su Li looked at the Taoist uniform on Wangdie.

This Taoist suit is really big, oh no, this Taoist suit is really white!

Looking at the cloud in the sky again, it looks like a horse.

Quietly, a light flashed in Su Li's eyes.

"Lord Holy Master." Su Li cupped his hands, "I wonder if Lord Holy Master can find a horse for the disciple?"

"Horse?" Zhou Wuqing was stunned for a moment, what the hell is this kid going to do? Why are you looking for a horse in such a good way?

"Yes, a white horse." Su Li nodded.

"Elder Sima, go to Lingqin Peak and bring one of your white horses over."

Zhou Wuqing didn't ask any more questions, and ordered to the elder of Lingqin Peak.

"yes."

The master of Lingqin Peak left quickly.

There was a lot of discussion on the small plain, no one knew why Su Li wanted a horse.

But the debate didn't last long.

After half a stick of incense, the master of Lingqin Peak led a white horse to the debate stage.

Su Li glanced at the white horse, then at Wangdie:

"Miss Wangdie, let's use this as the topic today, how about it?"

Wangdie: "Yes, let's use horses as the subject."

Su Li shook her head: "The girl is wrong, the theme is the white horse."

Wangdie tilted her head in doubt, and she was a little cute and cute: "Su Daoyou said that this horse is the subject, and Wangdie also agrees to use the horse as the subject. What's wrong?"

"This debate is about white horses, not horses."

"Could it be that for Fellow Daoist Su, there is a difference between a white horse and a horse?"

"Is there no difference between a white horse and a horse for Miss Wangdie?"

"Everyone knows that whether it is a white horse or a black horse, they are all horses in the first place."

Su Li smiled slightly: "It's wrong, it's a big mistake, how can a white horse be a horse?"

Wangdie: "A white horse is not a horse, why did Fellow Daoist Su say that?"

Su Li said slowly: "There are many colors of horses in this world, including white, black, brown, red, yellow, and all kinds of colors. Does Miss Wangdie know about this?"

Wangdie: "I know."

Su Li: "If the girl's mount is a white horse, and someone borrows it for a day, and gives you a black horse the next day, tell the girl that it is the same, it is a horse anyway, can the girl agree?"

Wangdie shook his head.

Su Li continued: "On the other hand, if someone says that a horse is equal to a white horse, or a horse is equal to a black horse, wouldn't that mean that a white horse is equal to a black horse, so a horse is not equal to a white horse, is this correct?"

Su Li: "Since it is said that a horse is not equal to a white horse, is it wrong for me to say that this white horse is not a horse?"

Wangdie: "..."

When Su Li finished speaking, everything fell into silence.

In front of Su Li, Wang Die frowned lightly, lost in thought, but didn't speak for a long time.

The tens of thousands of people on the plain watched all this nervously.

After half a stick of incense, Wangdie shook his head, his lips parted slightly: "This question, Wangdie lost, but Wangdie has doubts."

"Girl, please tell."

"I don't know if a white horse is a horse for Fellow Daoist Su?"

Su Li shook her head with a smile: "A white horse is not a horse, and a white horse is also a horse. It's just a dream."

"Boom!"

The moment Su Li finished speaking, there was a sudden thunder and lightning on the plain, which made Su Li shiver.

Zhou Wuqing and all the elders raised their heads and looked at the dark clouds pouring down repeatedly in surprise, they were all shocked in their hearts!

this is!

Daoyun Rain? !

At the same time, Wang Die also closed his eyes, and the Tao rhyme flowed around him, as if he was enlightening.

Su Li was stunned for a moment.

No way, can this all be enlightened?

And what's the matter with the weather? Why is it going to rain, Nima, I haven't even confiscated my clothes yet.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Su, for your enlightenment."

After ten breaths, Wangdie slowly opened his eyes.

"Fellow Daoists, please continue to ask questions."

"Oh well."

The last question, before it rains, hurry back to collect the clothes after the end.

But how about this last question?

Su Li closed her eyes and thought for a long time, finally, she noticed the butterfly on the sleeve of an elder from Luohua Peak under the stage.

"Then, the last question, called

Forget the butterfly. "

(end of this chapter)

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