The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!



Master Defang went on stage and announced the rules of the second round of the Buddhist power competition. The competition was divided into ten rounds, and the winner of the first six rounds would be the winner.

This round of the competition was still restricted to only the round-word generation of the bitter Zen sect and the silent generation of the Zen sect.

The people of the bitter Zen sect were full of confidence in this round of the competition. Their round-word generation disciples were much more powerful and experienced than the silent generation disciples of the Zen sect. This round of the Buddhist power competition was a sure win for the bitter Zen sect.

As soon as Master Defang finished reading the rules of the competition, Yuan Tong jumped onto the competition stage.

His gaze fell on Yun chujiu and said with slight sarcasm, “This penniless monk, Yuan Tong of the bitter Zen sect, challenges the loneliness of the Zen sect. Don’t tell me you don’t dare to accept the challenge?”

Everyone’s eyes were all focused on Yun Chujiu, waiting for her answer.

Yun chujiu put her palms together and said indifferently, “Monks don’t lie. This penniless monk doesn’t dare to accept the challenge.”

Yuan Tong:”...”

The crowd instantly exploded and discussed animatedly.

“TSK tsk, this lonely monk is so cowardly. Isn’t he afraid of losing the face of the Zen sect? He should accept the challenge even if it’s for the face of the Zen sect. It’s too embarrassing!”

“What you said makes sense. That lonely is the true disciple of the Zen sect’s sect master. It doesn’t make sense for him to retreat without a fight.”

Of course, there were also people who disagreed. They said, “You can’t say that. You know that you can’t win, but you still went on stage. You will make the Zen sect lose a round. Why Don’t you just admit defeat and not go on stage?”

“That’s right. Not everyone has the courage to admit that they are weak. This little monk lone is really impressive.”

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Yuan Tong almost died from anger on the stage. The words that he had prepared earlier were instantly useless.

He thought that lonely monk would find all kinds of excuses to shirk off the stage and expose his lies one by one. However, he never expected that he would say it so bluntly... He didn’t dare?

Yuan Tong saw Yun Chujiu’s calm expression and became even angrier. He thought to himself that if he said something worse, he didn’t believe that he would still refuse to go on stage.

Therefore, he snorted coldly. “Lone, aren’t you too useless? You Don’t even have the courage to step onto the stage?”

“Amitabha, no.”The lonely little monk put his palms together and said magnanimously.

Yuan Tong clenched his teeth. “As the successor disciple of the sect leader of the Zen sect, you act like a coward. Don’t you feel ashamed?”

“Amitabha, no.”Lonely Little Monk said without any fluctuation in his tone.

Yuan Tong couldn’t believe his ears. He had already called him a coward, but this lonely could still keep his cool? Was this person too strong-willed or too thick-skinned?

After all, Yuan Tong was a monk, so it was inappropriate for him to scold other unpleasant words. He said disdainfully,

“Since your Chan sect’s lone doesn’t dare to accept the challenge, who will come up to the stage to compete? If no one dares to accept the challenge, then this round will be considered my victory.”

At this time, yun chujiu said, “Wait, this penniless monk has an unknown matter. Can you give this penniless monk some answers?”

Yuan Tong looked at Yun chujiu suspiciously and thought, could it be that this lone has thought it through? He wants to go up to the stage?

Therefore, he said patiently, “Just tell me.”

Yun chujiu smiled faintly. “If someone gives me a gift, but I refuse, then how do you determine the ownership of this gift?”

Yuan Tong curled his lips and snorted in disdain. “Is there a need to ask? Naturally, it belongs to the person who gave you the gift. As the saying goes, it belongs to the original owner.”