Chapter 198 Why Did You Lose
"Yes, the old monk is convinced of his defeat." Abbot Jueming nodded, and asked Zhou Qiang to put away the chessboard and start making tea again.
Fang Tianyong's mind is very bright, and if Daoist Ling Wu said a word, he knew that he had misunderstood, and the rumors of his relationship were true, and Lin Mumu was indeed the apprentice of this old Taoist priest.
Before, Fang Tianyong didn't quite believe it, because Professor Lin and Lin Tianlang were both influential figures, how could Professor Lin be so careless about accepting apprentices.
Fang Tianyong thought that Lin Mumu claimed to be a student of Professor Lin because he was a student of the religion department. After all, all the students majoring in Religion are taught by Professor Lin, so you can say that.
Today, Professor Lin personally admits this relationship, which is different.
Fang Tianyong could only temporarily endure his displeasure with Lin Mumu, a bookworm, and instead asked Abbot Jueming curiously:
"Master, in the round just now, you had a great chance of winning. Why was he pushed away by Daoist Lingwu, so he won?"
Old Taoist priest, you are bullying my master!
"You shouldn't have spoken." Abbot Jueming shook his head: "You have lost another game for the teacher."
"Why?" Fang Tianyong was completely dumbfounded. He is a person with some special abilities, and he is always praised by people wherever he goes. Even when he came to worship under Abbot Jueming, it was the old monk who first fell in love with him.
Today, he felt like his back was a little bit, and nothing was going well.
"Zhou Qiang, do you understand?" Abbot Jueming turned to Zhou Qiang.
"The disciples didn't understand in the first round, but in the second round, people from our Buddhist sect should respect the master and have no disputes. The younger brother has lost the face of the master by speaking rashly, but Lin Mumu didn't speak. This round is what we give to the master. It’s a shame, it’s not wrong to lose.”
Fang Tianyong's expression became even more ugly. This brother Zhou Qiang has never given the master anything, and he has never spoken to please the master, but the master just likes him more.
This time it's okay, as a senior brother, he directly reprimanded him for harming the master.
Fang Tianyong is not stupid, he knows that what Zhou Qiang said is true, but he is somewhat unconvinced:
"I just feel worthless for the master."
"It's nothing worthless." The old monk shook his head: "I originally wanted to ask Lin Xiaoyou, but I was afraid that you would not accept it, so I should say it myself.
It took the two of you twenty-three minutes to break the formation, and it took Lin Xiaoyou fifteen minutes to break the formation. Afterwards, when you came in, you didn’t know that the Buddha was saving sentient beings, but instead, the disciples of the Daoist sect told you otherwise.
Although chess is chess, it is also human.
The old monk's disciple is not as good as Daoist Lingwu, who lost this round and was convinced. "
Is it my fault again? !
Fang Tianyong looked at Lin Mumu bitterly, always feeling that this little girl was his nemesis.
After drinking tea, Fang Tianyong felt dull.
Fortunately, he was smart and winked. After knowing that he was wrong twice, he didn't speak rashly again.
Even though his master, Abbot Jueming, was full of praise for Lin Mumu, he was extremely displeased to hear it, so he still didn't interrupt.
Now Fang Tianyong's mind is, Lin Mumu cheated, how could he break the formation faster than him, the gap between fifteen minutes and twenty-four minutes is too big!
Fang Tianyong thought that his magical powers could be invincible.
A few people chatted casually, and Daoist Lingwu said goodbye.
He came here to show off his apprentice this time, with the opponent's stupid apprentice as a foil, the task was overfulfilled, so why don't you go back?
"I came here by car, Professor Lin and classmate Lin, shall I give you a ride?" Fang Tianyong asked politely when he arrived outside the temple.