But with the blessing of the Dao Dao Formation, it spread throughout the plains.
At this time, Zhen Dexiao's expression was very bad, let alone her mood.
But there was nothing he could do.
Su Li was invited by the other party.
Moreover, Wangdie didn't want to be known as the so-called "No. 1 person in the ages" and wanted to argue with Su Li, adding uncertainties to himself.
What other opinions could he have?
Not only could they not have any opinions, in order to maintain the demeanor of the Holy Son, Zhen Dexiao also bowed to Zhou Qingqing and Wangdie to express his apology for the blunder.
In the end, Zhen Dexiao had to walk up to Su Li and spoke reluctantly: "Then I'll leave it to Junior Brother Su."
"No, I'm actually really good at it." Su Li responded superficially.
In fact, Su Li was already thinking about how to cut the meat on the back of his neck.
And when he heard Su Li say "I'm really good", Zhen Dexiao felt that this guy was mocking her, and she almost couldn't suppress her murderous intent.
Without further words, Zhen Dexiao, whose blood pressure soared, was afraid that she could no longer hide her murderous intent, so she hurriedly walked off the debate stage.
Although I don’t know how Su Li got Wangdie’s attention.
But he didn't believe it.
This Su Li can really argue better than Wangdie!
"it does not matter."
Jiang Ningzhi also stood up from the cushion and bowed to Su Li.
Compared to Zhen Dexiao’s various thoughts.
Jiang Ningzhi was just worried that Su Li would be too stressed, but the girl didn't know how to express herself.
Su Li smiled in return.
Su Li knew Jiang Ningzhi's good intentions, but Su Li didn't know what to say.
Because Su Li really has no confidence in himself.
In fact, Su Li also felt very sorry for Jiang Ningzhi.
Although Jiang Ningzhi may not be as good as Wangdie.
But if Jiang Ningzhi and Wangdie were allowed to argue, at least they wouldn't lose so miserably.
But who knew that Zhen Dexiao loved to be in the limelight so much.
Maybe this is the legendary saying that the more you cook, the more you like to pretend.
People are addicted to food
Jiang Ningzhi left the debate stage, and Su Li sat down in Jiang Ningzhi's place.
There were two positions, but Su Li chose the position where the saint had just sat. It was estimated that the warmth of the saint's body was still there.
Su Li gave way to Zhao Lingxue who was in the audience and pouted.
It even made Zhen Dexiao's blood pressure almost break through the sky.
What does this person mean by sitting in her seat even though he knows I like Jiang Ningzhi?
As for others, it feels normal. After all, saints are crazy.
Su Li really didn't think about it that much.
Su Li just didn't want to sit in Zhen Dexiao's seat because he felt sick.
"Fellow Daoist Su, please give me some advice."
Wangdie nodded and saluted.
"Actually, I really don't know how to argue." Su Li couldn't help but sigh, probably knowing why the other party invited him by name.
"Fellow Daoist Su is too modest." Wangdie shook his head, "Fellow Daoist Su, please choose between answering and asking."
Su Li: "In that case, I will choose to ask Fang."
Wangdie nodded: "I also invite fellow Taoist Su to propose a defense topic."
"What's the question?"
Su Li looked at Wangdie's Taoist uniform.
This robe is so big, oh no, this robe is so white!
Then I looked at the clouds in the sky. They looked like a horse.
Quietly, a light flashed in Su Li's eyes.
"Lord Holy Lord." Su Li cupped his hands and said, "I wonder if Lord Holy Lord can find a horse for his disciple?"
"Horse?" Zhou Qingqing was stunned for a moment. What kind of trouble is this guy going to do? Why is he looking for a horse so well?
"Yes, a white horse." Su Li nodded.
"Elder Sima, go to Spirit Bird Peak and bring one of your white horses over."
Zhou Wuqing didn't ask any further questions and ordered the elder of Lingqin Peak.
"yes."
The master of Spirit Bird Peak left quickly.
There was a lot of discussion in the small plain. No one knew why Su Li Hao Duan Duan wanted a horse.
However, the discussion did not last long.
After lighting half a stick of incense, the master of Lingqin Peak led a white horse to the debate stage.
Su Li glanced at the white horse, then looked at Wangdie:
"Miss Wangdie, how about we take this as our theme today?"
Wang Die: "Yes, let's take horses as the theme."
Su Li shook his head: "The girl is wrong, she took the white horse as the title."
Wangdie tilted her head in confusion, and she was a bit cutesy: "Fellow Daoist Su said that the horse should be the title, and Wangdie also agreed to use the horse as the title. What's wrong?"
"This debate is based on the white horse, not the horse."
"Is there any difference between a white horse and a horse to Fellow Daoist Su?"
"Is it possible that for Miss Wangdie, there is no difference between a white horse and a horse?"
"Everyone knows that whether it is a white horse or a black horse, they are all horses."
Su Li smiled slightly: "It's wrong, it's a big mistake. How can a white horse be a horse?"
Wang Die: "A white horse is not a horse. Why did Fellow Daoist Su say this?"
Su Li spoke slowly: "There are many colors of horses in this world, including white, black, brown, red, and yellow. Does Miss Wangdie know about this?"
Wangdie: "I know."
Su Li: "If the girl's mount is a white horse, and someone borrows it to ride for a day, and then gives you a black horse the next day, tell the girl that it is the same, they are all horses anyway, can the girl agree?"
Wangdie shook his head.
Su Li continued: "Looking at it on the other hand, if someone says that a horse is equal to a white horse, or a horse is equal to a black horse, doesn't that mean that a white horse is equal to a black horse? Therefore, a horse is not equal to a white horse. Is this correct?"
Su Li: "Since a horse is not equal to a white horse, am I wrong in saying that this white horse is not a horse?"
Wangdie: "..."
When Su Li finished speaking, everything fell into silence.
In front of Su Li, Wangdieliu frowned lightly and fell into thought, but did not speak for a long time.
Thousands of people on the plain watched all this nervously.
After half a stick of incense, Wangdie shook his head, his lips and teeth slightly parted: "Wangdie failed in this question, but Wangdie has a doubt."
"Girl, please speak."
"I wonder if, to fellow Taoist Su, a white horse is a horse?"
Su Li smiled and shook his head: "The white horse is not a horse, and the white horse is also a horse. It's just about the ideal."
"Boom!"
The moment Su Li finished speaking, there was sudden lightning and thunder on the plain, which frightened Su Li to tremble.
Zhou Qingqing and the elders raised their heads and looked at the dark clouds that were pouring down repeatedly, and they were all shocked!
This is!
The Rain of Daoyun?!
At the same time, Wangdie also closed his eyes, and the rhythm of Tao flowed around his body, as if he was enlightening.
Su Li was stunned for a moment.
No, is it possible to achieve enlightenment through all this?
And what's going on with the weather? Why is it about to rain? Nima, I haven't even confiscated my clothes yet.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Su, for your advice."
Ten breaths later, Wangdie slowly opened his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, please continue to ask questions."
"Oh well."
This is the last question. Before it rains, go back and collect your clothes as soon as possible.
But how to solve this last question?
Su Li closed his eyes and thought for a long time. Finally, he noticed the butterfly on the sleeve of Elder Luo Huafeng.