C221 The Argument of Easement

Shang Zhuo had been in Frankfurt for so many years, it wasn't difficult to find someone to bring him out. Moreover, there weren't many Chinese with black eyes and yellow skin in Frankfurt anyway. After making a few phone calls, they found out where Lin Bai was staying.

Taking advantage of Old Master Shang's return to his room to rest, only then did Shang Zhuo grab Bai Zhenyi and run out of the house. Following the address given by the person who asked for the information, he found the hotel that Lin Bai rented.

Lin Bai opened the door and saw Shang Zhuo and Bai Zun's eyes filled with a strange expression.

Lin Bai took a step back. The newcomers definitely didn't have good intentions. Shang Zhuo only had the kung fu of a three-legged cat, but the eyes of the skinny man beside him revealed a glint of light. He was definitely an expert in the art of camaraderie, and probably wasn't that easy to deal with.

Only then did Shang Zhuo stand up and walk over to Lin Bai, gritting his teeth as he said, "Last time, you disgraced me. This time, I want to make a bet with you again to retrieve my lost face!"

"I have something else to do. If you don't have anything else to do, please leave. I hate fighting and killing the most. I've seen your methods too, so I have no interest in sparring anymore." Lin Bai grinned as he shook his head.

Although he knew that these two people weren't much of a threat to him, Lin Bai really didn't want to do such a troublesome thing. After being tossed around on the plane for the entire day, he was already exhausted. To be tossed back and forth like that was really unbearable!

Just as Shang Zhuo was about to speak, Bai Qi stopped him and said warmly, "Mister Lin, the two of us did not have any intention of betting. "It's just that I've been overseas for a long time, and haven't seen any domestic descendents of the art. Today, I heard that a rookie of the art had come to Frankfurt, and was very happy to see him. So I wanted to have a chat with you."

"Uncle Bai, you …" Shang Zhuo was stunned when he heard this as he hurriedly said while turning his head to look at Bai Qi.

Since Bai Qi had already said this, Lin Bai could no longer allow him to stand outside the door. For the past few years, the art world had been slowly dwindling. It was rare to meet a fellow cultivator abroad, and since Bai Qi had spoken earnestly, Lin Bai could not bear to refuse. He stepped aside and welcomed the two into the house.

From the moment he stood outside the door, Bai Zhanyi had been sizing up Lin Bai. After staring at Lin Bai's face and thinking for a moment, Bai Zhanyi's heart was filled with doubt. As far as he knew, there was no one with the surname Lin. Furthermore, according to Shang Zhuo Cai, the methods that Lin Bai displayed did not match his age at all.

Moreover, it didn't matter if it was from the books, or from his experience. Those who could deceive the heavens were either relying solely on the art of art or relying on magical equipment with special powers to deal with them. From his observation of the aura around Lin Bai, he did not notice the slightest fluctuation from the magical artifact. To be able to deceive the heaven and earth at such a young age, Bai Zhaoyi had never heard of such a thing!

After a moment of silence, Bai Qianyi looked at Lin Bai and asked sincerely, "Mister Lin, I wonder which sect's disciple you are from and which master you are from?"

"Small sects and schools, I don't think you all know about them. My master is also a low-key person, so he's not very famous in the world of photography!" Lin Bai said calmly.

Bai Qi sighed and said softly, "If Mister Lin is not willing to say, then so be it. "However, I don't know if I can offer some pointers to me. It would also broaden my horizons. I would like to know how high the level of the experts in the domestic art world is right now."

As expected, his words sounded good, but in the end, he still wanted to force himself to make a move. Lin Bai sighed, regretting that he had let these two in earlier. Otherwise, if he were to be covered by a thick blanket now and sleep in the dark, wouldn't he be fine?

"I've already said it before, I'm very tired today and do not want to spar with you guys using my art. If you insist on sparring with me, then please get out!" Lin Bai walked to the living room's sofa and sat down. He took a sip of water and said in a neither cold nor hot tone.

Bai Qi shook his head and chuckled, "I know that you have been working hard all this time, so how could you compete with me in those moves? We can only discuss the Dao while sitting!"

"Sit and talk about the Dao?" Lin Bai was a little doubtful. This was a method to calculate the competition created by some of the higher ranked phase masters during the Republic of China to avoid hurting the camaraderie. The internal phase masters had long since abandoned this method, but he did not expect that the foreign phase masters would still maintain this tradition.

Bai Qi nodded and smiled: "We are here to sit and discuss the Dao. We will drink two cups of tea and talk about some interesting things. We will figure out the surrounding affairs."

Upon hearing Bai Zong's words, Lin Bai was also a bit tempted. He had never experienced something like this since he started cultivating. It was not only good for him not to waste his physical strength, but also good for him to make some calculations. It could be considered a good thing!

Seeing Lin Bai's expression, a smile appeared on Bai Qianyi's face. He chuckled and said, "Mister Lin, do you know who the true founders of Yizhi and Yinyang Eight Trigrams are?"

"Hmm?" When Lin Bai heard Bai Qianzhang's question, he was stunned. This question was simply too child's play.

However, those who have a little knowledge of ancient Chinese culture know that the Yizheng is the root of the natural philosophy and ethical practice in the traditional Chinese culture of thought, and it is the oldest original book of divination in China, which has a great influence on the development of phrenology. And this mysterious book that had been passed down throughout the ages was rumored to have been created by Xuan-Yuan's Yellow Emperor and Zhou Wen Wang according to the He Tu Luo book.

It could already be said that it was the crystallization of China's 5000 year wisdom culture. It was also known as "The Head of the Classics, the source of the Great Way." It could be said that this was the basic common sense necessary for a person to practice the art. When Lin Bai first started dealing with the art, he had learned it from Li Tian Yuan. However, Bai Zhenyi's sudden asking of such a question today was quite shocking.

What the hell! It was understandable for someone like Shen Xiaoyi, who had an understanding of the art, to ask such a simple question. However, how could this smiling hemp middle-aged man ask such a childish question?

Although he was surprised, Lin Bai still nodded his head with a smile on his face. However, he did not open his mouth to speak. If he answered such a childish question seriously, wouldn't he be pretending?!

Bai Qi shook his head and said softly, "There are actually three kinds of scriptures that are legendary in history. One is Concealing Mountain Yi from the era of Shen Nong, which started with the Buried Mountain Yi . It symbolized the appearance of mountains and continued to appear endlessly. The other is Burial Easily from the era of the Yellow Emperor, which symbolized that everything was hidden within it, indicating that everything was located in the earth and that everything was dominated by the earth. "

"However," Lianshan Yi "and" Gui Cang Yi "are both lost. What we can see now is Zhou Yi in the last year of Yin Shang. The two divinities begin, signifying the difference between heaven and earth, and between heaven and earth." Bai Qi looked at Lin Bai and continued to speak softly, "The Yi Chuan is also known as the Classic of Transfiguration. It means that the future changes will not stop. Why don't you and I calculate the status of these people?"

After saying so much and going back and forth, he had finally come up with the main problem of calculating. Lin Bai shook his head with a bitter smile, thinking that since he had already agreed to it, there was no point in pursuing the matter further, so he said, "Alright, then we'll make our own calculations. If anyone makes a mistake, then obediently leave the house!"

"I wonder if Zhuo Cai's copper mirror or that Miss Shen we mentioned earlier, how should we deal with them?" Bai Zhaoyi was not in a hurry to begin as he smiled at Lin Bai.

Lin Bai waved his hand and said, "Do as I said when we made the bet. As long as I lose, I'll return the original item and I'll never get close to Xiaoyi in this life!"

Hearing Lin Bai's words, Shang Zhuo was delighted. The reason why the Shang family respected Bai Zuoyi so much was because Bai Zhaoyi's rational calculation skills were renowned in the overseas Chinese circle. The Shang family had survived the crisis just because of Bai Zhaoyi. Shang Zhuo really couldn't believe how capable Lin Bai, who was the same age as him, could be.

Lin Bai smiled faintly, but he did not say anything. He leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes as he began to calculate. It could be said that it was an authentic work of Yi Yuan School. In the Luo Luo Book, there was a special calculation technique: the Seven Palaces calculation technique.

The divinities are everywhere. The world that we live in is a world where they are constantly changing. When the trigram changes, seven units will remain the same. This was because seven was the most peculiar number in the universe. As long as one reached seven, they would have the will to rest.

In the Skylaurel Kingdom, the seventh place would be turned to the first place while the first place would be to any number of digits in the first place. When the seventh place was counted, there would be the appearance of the Heaven's Will and Earth. Lin Bai had experimented with this method of calculating the position of the seven palaces before, and it was very common. A few steps could be used in any matter of change.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Bai opened his eyes and scanned the three people in front of him. Lin Bai was a snake. He had three lives, and all living things were born from him. A snake was the sixth and the sum of three. After pondering for a moment, a smile flashed across Lin Bai's face. I didn't expect the attitudes of the three people in the room to be so interesting.

Bai Qi squeezed his hands lightly, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. Actually, calculating the status quo was a huge advantage for Bai Zhanyi because he knew Shang Zhuo's character as well as his own. All he needed to do was to calculate Lin Bai's character.

By calculating and competing for points, whoever said the first word would be the winner! Shang Zhuo looked anxiously at the two people beside him, his chubby face full of nervousness.