Murong Qiuyu's elder brother said again: "You can't see it, but when you stand close to the couplet, you can see the handwriting behind you. Unless you are too impatient, you won't find the handwriting behind you. That's why I said Zhu Caizi won."

Zhu Caizi laughed and said, "Monk, how about it? What else do you have to say?"

Huo Yuanzhen ignored him and said to Murong Qiuyu's brother: "Donor, then are you sure there is no mystery behind my couplet?"

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, the man was stunned and hurried to read Huo Yuanzhen's second couplet.

After a closer look, he couldn't help but blush and said with shame: "I was negligent."

"Amitabha, the donor said I was impatient, but the implementer was not impatient. I only remember that there was a mystery behind his couplet. I don't know how to look at me, Qiuyu, go and turn the couplet over."

Murong Qiuyu walked over and turned the couplet over. Sure enough, there was also the next sentence, "The two beautiful women in heaven and earth."

This is Huo Yuanzhen's next sentence, which is combined with the first couplet, "Five hundred scholars chase the red sun, walk and run thousands of talented men. A beautiful woman looks at the moon in a clever way, and the two beautiful moons in the sky and on earth."

Someone immediately exclaimed below: "The master is really talented. This couplet is not only clever, but also has a much stronger artistic conception than the first couplet. A beautiful woman looks at the moon, and the fairy in the Moon Palace is also looking at her. It is really a beautiful picture!"

People exclaimed, and the talented man in Tang was even more surprised. This monk brought him too many surprises.

Murong Qiuyu is even more tender in her eyes. This monk has never disappointed those who like him. He can always turn decay into magic at critical moments.

Zhu Caizi looked dead, but he didn't expect that the monk could easily see through his tricks, and he was so good that he was so embarrassed.

But in front of everyone, this person was brave enough to grit his teeth, shouted, rushed to the table, picked up the brush, and started painting.

After a few strokes, an ugly chick appeared on the paper, and there were some small black dots underground to replace Xiaomi.

"Hmph, it's no big deal for a chicken to eat a rice picture!"

Zhu Caizi felt embarrassed after finishing painting with a red face. He had painted landscapes, flowers, birds, and characters, but he had never painted such paintings before. If he spread it, he would be so gentle!

Huo Yuanzhen originally hoped that he could add an aperture or something, which would be perfect, but in the end he endured his bad taste and took the picture away.

At this point, Huo Yuanzhen has faced the third pair of couplets, and the last pair is Tang Caizi.

Seeing this monk's three couplets together, the talented man in Tang also became interested.

"Master! Awesome, amazing! Tang admires it, but this last couplet is the essence of Tang's poems. I have never found anyone who can match it. If you match this last couplet, you will be the best person in the world known to Tang."

"Tang Donor, in this way, I am a little happy to see the hunting. I don't want to compete for the false reputation, but this couplet must be paired with him."

"Please, Master."

The two of them didn't say anything about bets. At this point, there was no need to bet on anything. It was just a matter of interests and hobbies.

But someone didn't think so. Hu Yan Aobo suddenly said, "Monk, I have deep confidence in Brother Tang's couplet. I can use this couplet to bet with you. If you win, I will lose one million taels. If you lose, please let Miss Murong marry me."

Huo Yuanzhen glanced at Hu Yan Aobo and said, "Donor, Miss Murong is priceless and cannot be used as a bet."

"What is priceless? In my heart, Huyan Aobo, everything has a price. Murong Qiuyu, as long as you promise to marry me, I will give your family one million taels no matter what you win or lose."

Murong Qiuyu turned her head coldly, not wanting to talk to this person at all.

But his brothers were a little moved, and they all seemed to have the intention of coming up to enlighten Murong Qiuyu.

Murong Qiuyu saw their thoughts and suddenly said, "If I give you one million taels, can I exchange it for me to leave this home?"

His brothers were stunned for a moment, thinking that if Murong Qiuyu got married and his family got one million taels, he would have left the family. If he gave one million taels directly and left, that would be the same.

Several people looked at each other and then looked at their father Murong Qi.

Although Murong Qi is a scholar, he does not have the same character as a scholar. He was quite moved when he heard the number of one million taels.

Seeing the attitudes of several people, Murong Qiuyu understood. She immediately said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Master, you bet with him once, I believe you will win."

"How can this work! Miss Murong, you..."

"Yuanzhen."

Murong Qiuyu opened her mouth without making any sound, but Huo Yuanzhen could see her mouth shape and was talking about her own name.

"Please give me freedom."

Murong Qiuyu said this sentence, and his beautiful eyes were full of expectations, which made Huo Yuanzhen unable to bear to refuse.

Murong Qiuyu is indeed very unhappy in this family. If she can give her freedom through this matter, then it will be considered that her merit will be fulfilled.

Looking at Murong Qiuyu's firm eyes, Huo Yuanzhen finally nodded.

He looked back at Hu Yan Aobo: "Donor, if I meet, you will pay one million taels, right?"

"That's right, but if you lose, Miss Murong will marry me. I want to ask her whether she agrees or not?"

"I agree, I believe the master will not lose."

Murong Qiuyu's tone was firm and loud, with incomparable confidence in her voice.

When Hu Yan Aobo heard Murong Qiuyu say this, he was happy and also a little worried. He looked back at Tang Caizi.

Tang Caizi nodded slightly, "Preset a time."

He didn't think that the monk in front of him could meet his absolute certainty, but it would be better to set a time.

Huo Yuanzhen looked back at the incense and probably would have been burned in five minutes. He simply said directly: "Just before this incense stick is burned!"

"Okay, bet!"

Seeing Tang Caizi nodding, Hu Yan Aobo immediately felt confident. In his heart, Tang Caizi is the best talent in the world, and what he said will definitely not be wrong.

Both parties agreed to bet, took the paper and pen, quickly signed and stamped, and it took effect. This process was useless for two minutes.

After signing, Huo Yuanzhen came directly to the last couplet.

This couplet will determine Murong Qiuyu's fate within a few minutes. Huo Yuanzhen promised that he must give Murong Qiuyu a freedom.

The first couplet says: Watching the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, I remembering the fairy's face as jade as a jade.

A couplet is not like a couplet, a sentence cannot be formed, and there is no punctuation. There are thirteen words in total. No one present can understand the meaning of this couplet!

How should I start this kind of couplet that I can’t understand? Almost everyone has decided that Huyan Aobo is finally going to win this time.

ps: The fourth update is: The votes have not reached one hundred, but I have also updated them first. I believe that the donors have never disappointed me, just as I never disappointed me.

Dear donors, some of the poems in this book are copied by ancient people, some are imitated by reference, and of course many are created by Black Soul. This last couplet is a very difficult form in ancient couplets, and the content is created by Black Soul. Can you understand the meaning of this couplet?

There are also those who have nothing to do to say that this book wants a stallion in the harem, please don’t come back. There is no wrong story about this book. Monks are not ruthless people, not to mention that the protagonist is not a born monk, but I don’t know how you can see the stallion in the harem. The ending of this book is not so easy to guess. In fact, I have been quietly making arrangements, but few people have discovered it.

In addition, those who say what the love robbery say are like, I will say it again. Please take a closer look at the genuine version. In this chapter, genuine version is completely different from db. Genuine version is a martial art of gambling, and there is nothing else. I have talked about a lot of pirated versions, so don’t talk about it again in the future.

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