Other methods?
Hearing this, Wang Ye and the others were stunned, their faces filled with doubt.
They could not understand.
Other than using poison and Gu, Monk Bu Po had other methods.
What other methods could he use to make Leng Lingfeng become a monk?
"Amitabha!"
As if he had seen through the words of Wang Ye and the others, Monk Bu Po softly chanted the name of Buddha.
He looked at Wang Ye and said, "Shopkeeper Wang, you can't always judge people with your old eyes!"
"Those demons are evil and hard to tame. It's hard to use Buddhism to suppress them …"
"That's why I used poison and Gu to control their actions. I don't want them to continue causing trouble!"
"Junior Brother Bu Xie is a disciple of a righteous sect. Why would I use poison and Gu to deal with him?"
"After all, I am a benevolent monk!"
Monk Bu Po said slowly. His face was serious.
"If that's the case, why did Leng Lingfeng become a monk in your Cold Mountain Temple?"
Hearing this, Wang Ye asked.
Since Monk Bu Po did not use Gu or poison.
Why did Leng Lingfeng give up on the competition and become a monk?
"Hehe …"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Monk Bupo said, "We can't threaten him, but we can tempt him!"
"Tempt him?"
At that moment, A 'Ji asked, "What kind of bait?"
Hearing this, Bai Luhan and Chen Chong also cast doubtful gazes over.
The winner of the Immortal Sword Conference will receive the Wen Shuang Sword. Even the top 10 will receive a sword.
What kind of tempt would be so generous that Leng Lingfeng would willingly become a monk?
"Cough, it's like this …"
Hearing A 'Ji's question, Sword Saint took a sip of tea and said faintly, "My original plan with Ox Nose was to knock Leng Lingfeng unconscious and make him unable to continue the competition …"
"But Monk Bu Po is compassionate and benevolent …"
"He said that everyone here is a righteous person. If we casually attack them, it will cause trouble."
"So he suggested for me and Ox-nosed to look for Leng Lingfeng as seniors. He said that his bones were extraordinary and that he was a one in a million martial arts prodigy. As long as he passed the test, he would be able to teach him martial arts!"
"The test for Leng Lingfeng is to cultivate in the Cold Mountain Temple for a period of time …"
Sword Saint then put down the teacup in his hand.
Hearing Sword Saint's words, everyone nodded.
The Sword Saint was a senior of the Martial Saint realm in the martial arts world. If he could receive some pointers from him, he would definitely benefit greatly.
Under such conditions, it was reasonable for Leng Lingfeng to voluntarily enter the temple to become a monk.
After all, there would be more Immortal Sword Conferences in the future.
However, it was not every day that the Sword Saint would point out a fortuitous encounter.
"Lord Sword Saint is truly an expert!"
Hearing Sword Saint's words, Agy said, "But if that's the case, won't you still have to teach Leng Lingfeng martial arts?"
"If that's the case, it seems like Leng Lingfeng has profited greatly?"
"Sigh, Brother Agy, you're wrong!"
Hearing this, Zhang Daoxuan sipped his tea and said, "Since it's a test, there's a possibility of failure!"
"Then if he fails, we naturally don't need to teach him!"
！！！
As soon as he said this, everyone present was stunned.
They understood!
They completely understood!
These two old men teaching Leng Lingfeng martial arts was fake.
Getting him to withdraw from the Immortal Sword Conference was real!
"Sigh, Ox-nosed, what are you saying!"
Just as everyone was secretly shocked, Sword Saint said, "You're making it sound like we're working together to trick the Kunlun Sect's child!"
"If he's really talented and intelligent, what's wrong with giving him some pointers?"
Sword Saint's face was solemn as he spoke.
Hearing this, everyone's heart warmed.
As expected, Sword Saint was an expert senior, unlike Zhang Dao Xuan and Monk Bu Po, who were both wild and unrestrained.
His words and actions were full of care and protection for the younger generation of Wulin …
"That makes sense …"
Hearing Sword Saint's words, Agy nodded and said, "Senior Sword Saint, how is Leng Lingfeng's talent?"
"No!"
Sword Saint said firmly.
"…"
Instantly, everyone was speechless.
"Leng Lingfeng is really unlucky …"
At this time, Bai Luhan said, "In order to be taught by Sword Saint, he even shaved his head clean …"
"In the end, after all this time, it's all for naught!"
"Sigh, Miss Bai, you're wrong …"
Hearing Bai Luhan's words, Sword Saint said, "The Cold Mountain Temple's Dharma is exquisite. It's good to meditate here and cultivate one's mind for a period of time!"
Understood!
Completely understood!
Hearing Sword Saint's words, everyone couldn't help but think to themselves.
Compared to Zhang Daoxuan and Monk Bu Po's underhanded methods, Sword Saint was the true old fox.
He had the demeanor of an immortal, and the moment he spoke, he was benevolent and righteous.
In the end, he was no worse than Zhang Daoxuan and Monk Bu Po when it came to doing things!
There was a reason why the three of them were able to mingle together …
Phew!
Just as everyone was thinking, Wang Ye let out a deep breath.
He patted his chest and said, "This is good. We didn't offend Kunlun Sect …"
"Then the 500 taels of silver that you bet on me was not wasted!"
"500 taels?!"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Agy and Bai Luhan looked at Wang Ye in shock, "Old money grubber, are you crazy? You bet so much?"
"What do you know?!"
Wang Ye said matter-of-factly, "You can't catch a wolf without risking your child. The more you bet, the more you earn!"
"Besides, we have the ability, don't we?"
As he spoke, Wang Ye looked at Jian Shen, Zhang Dao Xuan, and Bu Po. His face revealed a flattering smile. "Everyone, what are the odds this time?"
"I was too focused on betting and didn't look at the odds at the back."
"Shopkeeper Wang, the odds this time are not as good as last time!"
Hearing this, Zhang Daoxuan said, "Because Zhao Guiyuan put too much effort into his act yesterday, everyone thinks that you're not bad …"
"You have a lot of support this time, but the odds are 50-50 …"
"50-50?"
The moment he said this, Wang Ye let out a strange cry, "You didn't earn much from this!"
Wang Ye was completely helpless.
Originally, he had wanted to make a lot of money by betting on himself.
But after all this time, he didn't earn much at all!
"Then there's no other way …"
Hearing this, Zhang Daoxuan shook his head, "Because you were too strong in these two rounds, the odds can't be like yesterday's …"
Zhang Daoxuan stroked his beard and said, "But this is good. If you bet on yourself, you can make money …"
"If you win, then Wen Shuang Sword will be yours …"
Hearing this, Wang Ye couldn't help but roll his eyes.
It's just Wen Shuang Sword. Why would I want it?
My main goal is to make money!
Thinking of this, Wang Ye's mind spun, and an idea instantly appeared in his mind.