"Maze?" Tang Shao raised his eyes, "What's the mystery?"
Ming smiled and said: "I want to take back my preamble."
"Um?"
"If you're doing math, it means you can't. But if you break the question into a maze, you'll have a chance of getting it right. I wonder if the master is looking for someone to inherit his legacy?"
"Are you right?" Tang Shao frowned slightly, "You mean, even if you don't understand anything, it's possible to get out of the maze?"
"No, this possibility is almost impossible." Mingwei waved his hand, "There are so many choices in this maze. If you want to make the right choice at all, you still need to be proficient in magic. Some people are not so proficient and cannot calculate.
With accurate answers, you can guess the questions. As long as you are lucky enough, you can reach the end."
"oh……"
Taoist Master Jin was proud of himself: "It's just for people like Taoist Master! Ji Xiaoyou, why don't you try it too? This old monk still has some skills. If you guess correctly, he will steal the master of your family's temple in the future."
Isn’t this a beautiful position?”
Ji Xiaowu was originally a person who wanted to join in the fun, so he couldn't let it go, so he immediately agreed: "Okay! Brother Jin Dao, why don't we make a bet, and whoever loses will get a month's worth of meals!"
"no problem!"
One side is gearing up, the other side is giving instructions.
Emperor Tiancheng glanced at Tang Xi and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, I called you right, right? Master Ignorance is proficient in the study of numerology, and he has returned to Xuanwu Mountain by different routes. If you can solve this problem and meet Master Ignorance,
I will definitely be able to make further progress. When I go back, I will definitely not be offended by my elders."
Yang Shu cupped his hands and thanked him: "It turns out that Your Majesty only cares about me, and there is really nothing I can do in return."
Emperor Tiancheng waved his hand: "How do you say thank you between friends? Go ahead!"
Yang Shu got up and led Duofu downstairs.
In such a short time, many people had gathered in front of the maze.
Among them, most of them are knowledgeable scholars who are disciples of certain aristocratic families and come here for the Lotus of Merit. There are also many laymen who want to join in the fun.
I have to say that Tochiji Temple will run it.
If it's just about solving problems and ordinary people can't understand it, what's the point? It's different if it's a maze. It's clear who comes first and who comes last, and it's much more enjoyable to watch!
Mingwei also got up and went downstairs, and asked Wen Xiuyi: "Miss Xiuyi, do you want to try it?"
Wen Xiuyi turned around and said, "I don't want to be looked at as a monkey."
Ming smiled, didn't care, and went downstairs.
"Cousin, wait for me!" Ji Xiaowu and Taoist Master Jin naturally followed.
The atmosphere in Nanchu is relatively conservative, and almost all of the people preparing to challenge the maze are men. There are a few women, all of whom have aged faces. As soon as Mingwei arrived, there was an immediate commotion.
She wore a power fence on her head, so her appearance could not be seen clearly, but her figure was slim and she looked like a young woman at first glance. She was dressed like a lady from an aristocratic family, completely different from those people in the world.
"Which young lady is here to join in the fun?"
"I don't know! The adults in her family don't care about her?"
"That's how you show your face..."
Mingwei ignored all of them.
The moment she appeared, Yang Shu's eyes were fixed.
Although he couldn't see her face, how could he forget her appearance? It was indeed her, it was really her!
Duofu also looked excited: "Miss, that's Miss!"
She knows how to watch Qi, and can recognize Mingwei without even distinguishing her body shape.
When Ji Xiaowu appeared, the two of them had no doubts at all.
"Since they are all here, why doesn't Ah Wan come?" Yang Shu wondered. Based on his understanding of Ah Wan, he would definitely not want to miss this time.
Now was not the time to recognize each other. He only glanced at her and then withdrew his gaze. He also told Duofu: "Don't scream, pretend you don't know me."
Duofu nodded excitedly: "I understand."
Ji Xiaowu also saw them over there, and whispered to Ming Wei: "Cousin, why do I feel that those two people look so familiar?"
Mingwei naturally recognized it and laughed softly: "Cousin, you haven't learned the art of identifying qi well, have you?"
"Well……"
Yang Shu and Duofu both changed their costumes, and with Hou Liang's disguise skills, they didn't show any flaws. Ji Xiaowu thought they looked familiar, which was good enough.
If he had to recognize his face, Mingwei wouldn't be able to recognize him either.
The abbot of Tochiji Temple came over, briefly explained the precautions, and ordered the monks to let them in.
——In fact, there is nothing to pay attention to. There is only one thing: do not use conspiracy to harm others.
Most people rushed in first, and in the blink of an eye, there were only seven or eight people left in front of the maze.
Mingwei met Yang Shu face to face.
Yang Shu covered up the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, and the lines of his facial features were slightly changed, making him look more arrogant. He glanced at Ming Wei, as if mockingly, and said, "Are all girls these days so restless?
If you don't stay at home and wait for your marriage, all you can do is run around outside."
He raised his voice in reply, sounding more arrogant and domineering.
Ji Xiaowu became angry when he heard this and wanted to step forward to argue, but was stopped by Mingwei.
Mingwei said: "How do you know that the young master is running around? Maybe there is something serious?"
But she didn't change her voice. When Yang Shu heard this, he almost couldn't control himself and wanted to grab her wrist.
He moved his fingers, but in the end he restrained himself. He turned his back and said, "What kind of serious things must be done by women? If you are so competitive, won't you worry about your family?"
After saying that, he rolled his sleeves and entered the maze first.
Ji Xiaowu's anger turned into confusion, and he whispered: "Cousin, why do I think this person's words sound a bit strange?"
Ming smiled without explaining to him: "Let's go in first."
"All right……"
Taoist Master Jin had already entered the maze first, leaving the two of them alone.
The two walked a few steps and came to the first fork in the road, but they didn't see a single person.
Ji Xiaowu asked: "Where are the others?"
"Separated by a blind method." Mingwei said, "This maze may seem simple, but it is actually very profound. If the study of numerology is not sophisticated enough, you will have to have considerable luck. Cousin, which way do you want to go?"
There were only two roads in front of them. Ji Xiaowu looked around, silently calculated, and said: "Left."
Mingwei nodded: "Then go to the left."
After walking not far, she encountered another fork in the road and looked at Ji Xiaowu again.
Ji Xiaowu said: "It's still the left side."
The two passed through seven or eight intersections in succession, and the maze finally became complicated.
At this time, almost all those who tried their luck in the maze failed and were kicked out in a daze.
The noble people who were watching the excitement were condescending and could see their movements clearly, so they gathered together to joke.
"Brother Zhu, are your retainers still there?"
"Oh, we only passed seven or eight intersections before we came out."
"Hey, it's better than my family's! Our family's only passed six."
"This maze is really difficult."
"Isn't that right? It's only been a while, and there are only so many people left."
"Is that one still there?"
"Here! Look..."
In the sound of their chatting, the people who challenged the maze went out one by one, and in the end there were only two groups left.
The person who knew the inside story glanced at it and smiled: "Interesting, they are right after all!"
His Majesty's people and the Tang family's people, in the end it is they who will fight. (To be continued)