Chapter 725: Transaction, 2 Questions

However, when Song Shuhang turned his head, he found that Senior White Two was holding his chin in his hands and looking at the words he had written curiously: "What are you writing? Is this a new human language?"

Song Shuhang: "..."

This mom is so embarrassed. This white senior two doesn’t even know the simplified Chinese characters?

Song Shuhang put down his writing brush depressedly - the other party couldn't understand it, so there was no point in writing it.

And he also tried it. In this consciousness space, he couldn't even use the "Sound Transmission". It was probably to prevent the "candidates" from cheating by using the "Sound Transmission".

"Haha, have you given up?" Senior Bai's two floated in mid-air and let out a proud laugh.

Song Shuhang rolled his eyes.

It is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself. He rubbed his eyes and got ready.

Five minutes passed quickly. The wall surrounding Shuhang will land next time.

The majestic voice in the space repeated the lines he had spoken before.

Song Shuhang immediately turned his head, stared at the test paper of 'Su Wenqu' next to him, and checked the answers on the paper with the "Sage Cultivation Fu" in his memory.

Damn it!

Song Shuhang grabbed the table again and wanted to lift it - but unfortunately, he still couldn't lift the table.

That's right, absolutely right. With his strong memory, he memorized the entire text of "Sage Cultivation Ode" written by Zheng Su Wenqu, word for word.

In fact, even the strokes of some characters were in the form of ‘~’ wavy lines, and he copied them exactly how many wavy lines there were.

In other words, the "Ode to the Saint's Self-cultivation" he wrote during the assessment is exactly the same as Su Wenqu's. Why can't he pass?

Is it really necessary to write silently and recite this "Ode to the Sage's Self-cultivation" silently in his heart? But he didn’t understand the words above at all, so how could he write them silently?

He sighed quietly.

Twenty breaths of time passed quickly.

With a rumble, the wall rose ruthlessly again, covering Song Shuhang's sight.

Song Shuhang looked at Senior White Two floating in the air. At this moment... Senior White Two was lying on his side, seeming to have fallen asleep, sleeping soundly.

Song Shuhang stretched out his pen and poked Senior Bai's two.

Senior Bai Two opened his eyes and looked at him doubtfully.

Song Shuhang pointed to his mouth and asked for the ban to be lifted.

"As long as you swear not to read that sentence again, I will unblock you." Senior Bai Two yawned and said lazily.

Song Shuhang nodded vigorously.

Senior Bai Two raised his hand and Song Shuhang's 'muting status' was released.

"Senior White Two, let's trade!" Song Shuhang said.

"Haha." Senior White Two smiled proudly, but suddenly he thought of something: "Senior White, what is a rabbit?"

"..." Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and said, "It's just that I bit my tongue. Senior Bai, don't worry about it."

Senior Bai and the two nodded with half-smiles.

"Senior Bai, I can tell you some information about this world. Well, I can answer your two questions. Please help me pass this exam." Song Shuhang sighed.

With his own methods, he had absolutely no choice but to beg Senior Bai Two to take action.

"Okay, two questions, deal." Senior Bai Two stretched out and sat up: "Then the first question... is Heaven already finished?"

Song Shuhang thought that Senior White Two would directly ask about the news of 'Venerable White', but he did not expect that Senior White Two would ask about Heavenly Court.

Fortunately, he knows something about heaven.

"Yes, Heavenly Court is dead." Song Shuhang nodded.

"As expected... Really, it was over too quickly." Senior Bai Two murmured. After a while, he asked again: "Second question, well, your level is a bit low, and I don't know if you know it clearly. Is there something wrong with the 'Heaven...Tao'?"

When mentioning the word ‘Tiandao’,

Senior Bai paused for a moment, and added a lot of meaningless whispers between the words "Tiandao" in a "silent" way to avoid being sensed.

"I don't know." Song Shuhang shook his head. He was only a third-grade minor monk, how could he know such a profound truth.

"Really, let me ask you this question again during the next transaction." Senior Bai Two sighed, and then asked: "Then to change the question, have you already passed the second-grade heavenly tribulation? When you passed the tribulation, , how many waves does the thunder have?"

Senior White Two's thinking jumped too much.

"Eleven waves." Song Shuhang answered truthfully. This is not a big problem.

Senior Bai Two pinched his chin and nodded thoughtfully.

Then, he said: "Okay, the deal is completed. You can write the "Sage Cultivation Fu" silently once, and I will watch from the side."

"Time is running out, why not wait for the next wave?" Song Shuhang suggested.

Senior Bai said: "No, you write it once first, and I will see if there are any problems with what you wrote."

Song Shuhang nodded and began to write quickly on the paper.

According to his memory, he drew the "Sage Cultivation Fu" written down by "Su Wenqu" one stroke at a time.

As he was writing, Senior Bai Two behind him suddenly pointed at the '~' stroke he had drawn in ancient Chinese and said: "This word is wrong, this stroke is 'horizontal', why did you write it as a wavy line?"

"Huh?" Song Shuhang blinked, horizontal line?

The mysterious horizontal line. In his memory, the character written by Su Wenqu was completely a curved wavy line ‘~’!

Because Song Shuhang was worried about making mistakes, when he wrote such characters, he copied them down exactly as there were several wavy lines.

I didn’t expect the wrong place, and it appeared here!

At this moment, Song Shuhang finally realized the sadness of being illiterate...it was too sad not to know how to read.

"These should be some of the writing habits of the writer of the "Sage Self-cultivation Fu" next to you, or he is practicing some kind of calligraphy, so when writing, he can't help but bring in some calligraphy habits." Senior Bai Two guessed: " When he wrote, it was true. But when you copy his strokes, the 'wavy' arc of the strokes is too large and too obvious, which is wrong."

Song Shuhang orz

"In addition to these wavy horizontal lines, there are several other similar mistakes." Senior White Two explained.

Song Shuhang was ready to die at this moment.

Brother Su, don’t be so deceptive!

"Forget it, give me the pen. I happen to be good at this "Ode to Cultivation of the Saint." I'll write it down again, and then you can memorize it again." Senior Bai reached out and took the brush from Song Shuhang's hand.

His slender fingers hold the pen, and his posture is elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Immediately afterwards, Senior Bai Two started writing quickly. In just ten seconds, a piece of "Sage Cultivation Ode" appeared on Song Shuhang's paper.

"Okay, remember it again." Senior Bai said.

Song Shuhang nodded and spent the remaining time memorizing the "Ode to Cultivation of the Saint" again.

By the way, Senior Bai Two has already written it on his paper. After five minutes, will he pass the assessment? Song Shuhang thought to himself.

Another five minutes later...

The wall dropped.

In the space, the majestic voice sounded again, and it was still the same sentence, those who pass the test will leave, and those who fail will take the make-up test after twenty breaths.

Song Shuhang tried to shout: "Please send me away!"

But...no response.

Obviously, Senior Bai Two's cheating behavior of writing "Sage Self-cultivation Fu" for him cannot be recognized by the space.

"It's such a rigid space." Song Shuhang gritted his teeth.

In this way, he waited for another twenty breaths.

Senior Bai Two had already retracted his sleeping bag and fell asleep beautifully.

And Song Shuhang took up the pen again and wrote a new "Ode to the Saint's Self-cultivation".

Three minutes later, Song Shuhang breathed a sigh of relief and put down the brush in his hand.

This time, it can be done, right?

The moment he put down the pen, he felt a kind of "enlightenment" welling up in his heart.

On the white paper, the contents of "Sage Cultivation Fu" he wrote were all integrated into his mind and turned into "simplified characters" that he could understand.

Does this article, as long as it is written correctly, have its own ‘translation effect’ ability?

While he was doubting, Shuhang felt his mental power condense again - his huge mental power seemed to be easier to control and more solid.

Is this the impact that "Sage Cultivation Fu" has on the body? Just like the 'meditation method', it even has some more unspeakable effects than the meditation method.

After his mental power changed, this space unblocked him.

Song Shuhang had a feeling that now he could easily leave this space with just a thought.

So it turns out that--after [mental power changes through the "Sage Cultivation Gift"], it can truly meet the assessment standards of this mysterious space.

"Senior Bai, we succeeded!" Song Shuhang said happily.

"Yeah." Senior Bai Two murmured back.

"Senior White, I have to leave this space first. Another Senior White is still waiting for me to go back." Song Shuhang said happily.

"Well, goodbye." Senior Bai Two waved his hand.

Song Shuhang chuckled and silently said 'leave' in his heart. The next moment, he finally escaped from this damn 'infinite re-examination space'.

After Song Shuhang's figure disappeared, Senior White Two silently looked at the statue of 'Daozi' in the distance.

"The Thirteen Tribulations Immortal under the Saint's Sect, Taozi." Senior Bai Two said softly.

The statue in the distance flickered with light, seeming to be responding to Senior White Two.

"In other words, is the other 'Senior White' that Young Shuhang mentioned, in the Confucian sect's territory?" Senior Bai Two said softly.

…

…

Song Shuhang's consciousness returned.

He found that he was lying on the bed at this time, and at some point, there was a delicate brush in his hand.

Beside the bed, Su Shi's Sixteen was wearing black-rimmed glasses and reading a book.

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