In the flying boat, when all the students were discussing what had just happened in low voices, the short-haired female sergeant came back. She glanced at everyone, and her voice suddenly stopped.
She signaled, and several soldiers came over and placed a large bamboo basket in the middle of the cabin, with two clay pots on both sides. One side was filled with black seeds, and the other was filled with white seeds.
The students looked a little confused.
The short-haired female sergeant said: "I have reported the monk's request for help to the leader of the team this time. Because this time is related to your experience, so after considering it, the leader decided to give up the right to choose in this matter.
It's up to you. If you see this bamboo basket and you think it should be saved, then throw the white stones into it. If not, then throw the black stones.
I remind you to make a decision as soon as possible, because the talisman may not have been sent out just now. It may have come from earlier. It just happened to make us Penghang. If we delay for too long, we may not get there yet.
, the person is already dead.”
As soon as she said these words, several students were immediately eager to give it a try, and at the same time they all looked at Bai Zi.
But at this moment, she heard her say again: "But I have to say one more thing, this does not rule out that it will be a trap. It is not that we have encountered the same thing in the past. If we rush over rashly, everyone may
They will all be buried together, so you should think carefully about it."
She pointed to the time dial next to her and said, "You only have half a moment. After that, I will come over to verify the results and take this as the standard."
After saying that, she turned around and walked out, leaving the place to the students.
The student who was originally planning to vote for the white stone suddenly became hesitant, and at the same time felt panic in his heart. After all, casting this stone will not only determine the life of others, but also determine his own.
To save or not to save?
But what if this is a trap?
Many people had confusion in their eyes.
Noila Mo stood up from her seat at this time. She walked to the front with everyone's eyes on her, picked up a sunspot directly from the clay pot, and threw it into the bamboo basket without hesitation. Then, before everyone was stunned,
Time has come back.
Seeing her move, Xiaoyao ran to follow her without thinking, then picked up a sunspot and threw it into the bamboo basket.
The girl surnamed Ying glanced at the place where the talisman was burned, and thoughtfully, she also walked up and threw in a sunspot.
After sitting back, she asked Xiaoyao: "Why did you vote for the black man?"
Xiaoyao said matter-of-factly: "Sister Mo must be right.
The girl surnamed Ying touched her forehead, she knew it was like this, but forget it, at least they were in agreement.
Their action was the beginning, and many people made their own choices one after another. Some firmly invested in the white stone, and some did not dare to look at others after casting the black stone, and returned to their seats with their heads lowered.
But there were also many people who sat motionless in their seats, with their heads lowered, not daring to look up at all, as if they were running away from something.
The cultivators were on the flying boat, and there was a dull atmosphere in the cabin.
At this time, a young disciple finally couldn't help but stand up. The fellow disciple next to him pulled down his sleeve, but he threw it away.
He looked at his teacher, then at Zhang Yu, gritted his teeth, and was about to speak, but at this moment he saw a fellow student opposite him wink at him and point to his head.
He couldn't help but be startled.
He just cared about saving people, but he was not a fool after all. When he looked at the teachers and fellow disciples in the field, their eyes were downcast, as if they were indifferent to things outside themselves, and he suddenly came to his senses.
He looked at the monk surnamed Chang and said, "Teacher, is it..."
The monk surnamed Chang glanced at him and said, "If you see through it, don't say it."
The young disciple understood immediately, and he showed a trace of relaxation and relief. After thinking about it, he bowed deeply to Zhang Yu and then sat down again.
Half a moment passed quickly, and the bamboo basket in the cabin was moved out by a sergeant. All the students were anxiously waiting for the result.
After a while, two teachers walked in with complicated eyes.
Some students couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, are we going to save people? Or..."
A teacher sighed: "Why save me? Can't you see that this thing is fake?"
"Fake, fake...is it fake?"
The teacher stared at the students he was usually optimistic about and said, "If you can't judge such a simple thing, what have I taught you in vain?"
"That talisman just now has no name, no origin, and no destination. Where do you want to save him?"
"Use your brains and think about it carefully. This is a flying military boat. Is it so easy for foreign things to come in? If it were that weapon, would you still be able to sit here? You would have been doomed long ago!"
Suddenly, many people showed a look of shame. In fact, it was not that no one doubted the authenticity, but the main image of the monk was too real and miserable. Even if they had doubts, the tense atmosphere around them and the serious expression of the female sergeant also made them
Subconsciously I thought this was true.
At this time, another teacher said: "Whether it's true or not, those who surrendered today at least made their choice, but I noticed that many people were sitting there without moving. Let me tell you, when encountering crisis situations during the war,
, If you’re not afraid of not having a choice, you’re just afraid of not having a choice!”
At this point, his tone softened slightly, but what he said made the students feel even heavier:
"Each of you will have to face a choice when you go to the battlefield in the future. Right now, it's just about you and a few people around you. But one day you will become the lord of armies, and the lives of thousands of people will be at your fingertips. At that time, what should you do?
How to choose? Think about it carefully.”
The short-haired female sergeant also walked in at this time. She looked at Noila Mo and said, "Mo Ruohua, come with me."
Noila Mo stood up immediately and followed her into a small cabin.
The short-haired female sergeant stood there and said, "You were the first to make a choice, and I noticed that you didn't hesitate at all. Did you realize something was wrong from the beginning?"
Noila Mo said: "Yes."
The short-haired female sergeant stared at her and said, "But what if this is true? If it is true, how would you choose?"
There is actually no correct answer to this test. They also know that there will be some smart students who will see the flaw. This is also part of the test, but she still wants to know, if this matter is true, what will the female student in front of her do?
How to do it.
Noila Mo said: "I will still vote for the black man, because we know too little about the situation."
"What if we know the situation well enough?" The short-haired female sergeant pressed forward step by step.
Noila Mo said without any hesitation: "No rescue! Because we have our own tasks."
The short-haired female sergeant said without comment, "Okay, you can go back."
Noila Mo clasped her fists and turned around to go out.
The short-haired female sergeant looked at her back, thought for a while, took a pen and paper and wrote a few words before leaving.
After the results were obtained here, Zhang Yu also received news here, telling him that the matter was just a test for the students, so he naturally did not feel any surprise.
However, it was not difficult for him to see the little trick on the part of the academy. The person asking for help was not a soldier of the army, but a monk. This was obviously an attempt to promote the army and belittle the practitioners through this incident.
Although this incident seems inconspicuous and not true, it is enough to leave a certain impact on the students' psychology, which is very conducive to stripping away the mysterious aura of the monks in the students' minds.
He didn't have any opinion on this matter. After all, Kaiyang Academy provided talents for the military. In order to prevent students from diverting their minds elsewhere, some things had to be done.
At this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed outside the flying boat, and then an uncertain figure walked directly from outside the boat and appeared in front of them.
This is a Taoist man with a blurred face, standing with his hands behind his hands. You can see the light and shadow coming from his body.
"Yuanshen Zhaoying?"
However, both Zhou and Wu's expressions changed, and they stood up from their seats involuntarily.
Judging from the appearance of the other party, he should be a true cultivator, and he is about to become a soul. Only then can he use the magic weapon to cast an ethereal shadow in front of them.
The uncertain figure of the Taoist stood there, looking at Zhang Yu and others, and said: "Which Taoist sect are you from? I fought with a monster in a ruins, and now I have suppressed it.
It's just that it can't be suppressed for the moment. To prevent accidents, someone needs to break the deadlock from outside. You and I can come together."
Zhang Yu looked at him and said, "Who do you respect?"
The Taoist didn't say his name, but just put his hands behind his hands and said: "I come from the spiritual and mysterious realm."
Zhang Yu had a second thought. He had read the Taoist book in the Xuan Mansion, and it also mentioned the Lingmiao Mysterious Realm. This place was a wonderful realm created by true cultivators. It is said that most of the true cultivators in Qingyang Shangzhou now live here.
When the Taoist saw that they were not moving, he said to Zhang Yuyan: "Your Taoist sects have made an agreement with us in Lingmiao Xuanjing. If we encounter foreign enemies, you must help. Therefore, I now ask you to come with me."
Zhang Yu said calmly: "I am not a member of the Taoist sect."
"Not from the Taoist sect?"
The Taoist was a little confused. He looked at Zhou and Chang and said, "What about you?"
The monk surnamed Zhou hesitated for a moment, and he and the monk surnamed Chang looked at each other, and then he cupped his hands towards Zhang Yuyi and said: "Master Zhang, our Taoist sects do have an appointment with Lingmiao Xuanjing, why don't we let us
Take a trip with this Taoist friend..."
Zhang Yuping said: "The Taoist sect's agreement is about personal justice, and protecting the disciples is about justice. You two can decide for yourself what is more important."
Zhou and Chang were immediately caught in a dilemma.
They also know that it is not appropriate to leave at this time, but they cannot break the Taoist oath.
The Taoist said to Zhang Yuleng: "Since you are not a member of the Taoist sect, don't come in the way..."
Zhang Yu glanced at him at this time and said: "Get out!"
"you……"
The man seemed to want to say something else, but suddenly, his whole body was pushed out by a force, and then exploded into a ball of light and shadow.
