[133], two wins in three rounds
Tang Monk looked at the white-browed Taoist in front of him with a fairy-like Taoist sarcastic spirit and laughed: "Master, I am polite here!"
The white-browed Taoist also replied with a bow, then smiled and said, "Seng Tang, how can you compare the competition?"
Tang Seng thought for a while and laughed: "Does the game? Of course, we will score a win or lose. How about we win in three games? "
The white-eyed Taoist nodded and said, "Three games, two games, two games, two games, how do you think you will compete in these three games? What are you comparing?"
Tang Monk said: "If the questions of this competition are all given by me, Taoist priest, you will definitely not agree. So let's do this. We each have a question that we think is good at. No matter whether it is a mixed question of literature or martial arts, what about it?"
The Taoist Baimei thought about it, as if there was no trap, and nodded and said, "Okay, I will follow you!"
Tang Seng laughed and said, "Your Majesty, please listen. I will give the question first!"
"Slow down," the white-browed Taoist waved his hand and said, "Why did you ask the question first?"
Tang Monk shrugged and said indifferently: "That Taoist, you can give the question first, but I don't care. Anyway, each person will give the question one."
Taoist Baimei thought about it and nodded, "Okay, you'll make the question first."
Tang Seng smiled and said, "Your Majesty, please listen. My question is: Please tell me how many hairs there are on your head in one breath! Master Majesty, you can answer!"
The white-eyed Taoist was stunned and said, "What kind of messy question are you?"
Tang Monk smiled and said, "I have said just now that you can do all the various questions about literature and martial arts. You agreed. This question is a miscellaneous question and conforms to the rules! Taoist priest, the time has passed, please give your answer quickly!"
The white-eyed Taoist said, "The hair is as numerous as stars, and it grows and falls every day. Even if I give me a day, how can I count the hair on my head? Well, you Tang Monk, you actually used this method to deceive me."
Tang Monk smiled, took off his hat, and showed a shiny head, and said with a smile: "I am stupid, so I am more confident than you! In order to show fairness, I am also answered. The number of hair on my head is zero. If the Taoist priest doesn't believe it, he can count it."
The white-eyed Taoist waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you will win in the first game! In the second game, I should have a question, right? My second question is a magic weapon to compete, see whose magic weapon is powerful!"
Damn, isn’t this old man obviously bullying people? It’s like a billionaire or an ordinary person comparing who has more money. It’s so hateful, shameful and hateful! He just trapped the master and disciple in the chaos realm, but now he said he wanted to compare the magic weapon with himself, cut it, and despise him! Looking at the white-browed Taoist with full confidence, Tang Seng laughed and said, “Master, aren’t you obviously bullying people? But I still have to follow the rules. I don’t have to compete in this game anymore. I admit defeat!”
"Oh?" The white-browed Taoist smiled and said, "You are not stupid either. You know you can't compare to me, so you admit defeat! You are quite self-aware!"
Tang Monk ignored him and just smiled and said, "Master, now we have a draw one-to-one game, and there is still the third game left. According to me, Taoist Master, you have a strong magic power and are much more powerful than my masters and disciples. In this way, you will have a great advantage. So, why not give this third question!"
Taoist Master Baimei shook his head and said, "How can this be done? If you ask questions, wouldn't you take the initiative again? Ask whatever you want? Inappropriate, inappropriate!" Thinking of the messy question Tang Seng asked just now, Taoist Master Baimei was very worried about handing over the right to ask questions to Tang Seng, so as not to cause any more messy questions.
Tang Seng smiled and said, "Does the Taoist priest think that the right to set the question should be given to you? Everyone knows the identity of the Taoist priest, so the competition between the Taoist priest is unfair. If you hand over the right to set the question to you, it would be very unfair. Wouldn't this be the Taoist priest bullying the little monk? If you tell me about it in the future, the Taoist priest's face will be lost!"
Taoist Baimei smiled and said, "It's not impossible to ask you to ask questions, but you can't come up with those messy questions anymore. Opportunities are not allowed."
Tang Seng thought for a while and said, "Then how about we compare it to poetry?"
The white-eyed Taoist shook his head: "It's boring!"
"Singing in the competition?"
"Not interested!"
"Why not a game to draw?"
"I can draw talismans, but I'm not good at painting! No!"
"This is not possible, that is not possible. How should you ask the question, priest?" Tang Seng said angrily.
The Taoist priest smiled and said, "You must know your questions, so that you can compare and distinguish between the superiority and inferiority!"
Tang Monk suddenly thought of something and said, "Okay, Taoist priest, you are good at elixir. How about I ask about elixir?"
The white-eyed Taoist was slightly surprised and said, "As long as you have no objections, you can!"
Tang Monk smiled and said, "The way of alchemy is profound and profound. The little monk must be far from the knowledge of the Taoist master. Rather than a competition, I would like to ask for advice! My monk's question is: saltpeter, sulfur plus charcoal, saltpeter, sulfur plus saponin, saltpeter, sulfur plus aristolochia, what are the differences made from?" In fact, the things refined from these three recipes are gunpowder!
Of course, the first formula - saltpeter, sulfur and charcoal - has been tested before this era, but I don’t know if this old man has paid attention to the alchemy cause in the mortal world. The two formulas were created separately during the reign of Emperor Gaozong of Tang and Emperor Xianzong of Tang, and these two years are in the future of this era. Therefore, logically speaking, even if this white-eyed Taoist knew that the first formula was made of gunpowder, the latter two formulas may not be known. In this case, he would not dare to guess!
"Saltpeter, sulfur and charcoal?" The Taoist priest thought for a while and said with a smile: "Isn't this gunpowder? A mortal alchemist has refined this formula long ago. But how could he know that the two divine substances of nitrogen are extremely yin, sulfur and yang are sealed and heated in the alchemy furnace. The flames and heat generated by the conflict will explode instantly, which can destroy the house and crush the wood and stones! Hehe, I still want to be so rare that I can't help but make me feel like this little problem of alchemy?"
Tang Monk smiled and said, "Where is the recipe behind?"
The white-browed Taoist Master frowned and said, "I have never heard of the two recipes behind it, but it is definitely not a good thing to combine saltpeter and sulfur. What are the soap horns and aristolochine for?"
Tang Seng laughed and said, "I'm asking you, Taoist priest!"
After thinking hard for a while, Taoist Baimei said, "I don't know these two recipes. Tang Seng, do you know?"
Tang Monk nodded and said, "I am not talented, I know a little bit! The two recipes that are refined are still gunpowder!"
"Oh? Why?" Taoist Master Baimei said inexplicably.
Tang Seng smiled and said, "Because the soap horns and aristolochia are not charcoal, they contain charcoal techniques, and their effects are the same as charcoal. If the Taoist priest doesn't believe it, he can go back and test it. Just be careful of your house! Hehe... Also, is this game considered a victory for the poor monk?"
Chapter completed!