One person stood up immediately.

    "This person is a disciple of the Book Emperor, an academic master!"

    "I didn''t expect him to come!"

    ...

    Immediately, someone exclaimed that the person who stood up was actually a disciple of the Emperor Shu.

    The old book emperor who was disguised beside him blushed, and he couldn''t answer, let alone his own disciple.

    "You say the heart is the least, and I say the dust is the least!"

    This person immediately spoke up.

    Chu Yan said, "Dare to ask, do you have dust in your heart?"

    "In my heart, nature is dust-free!"

    This person, speak up immediately.

    Chu Yan immediately smiled and said, "You have no dust in your heart. This dust is so small that you can''t put it in your heart. Tell me, is it a small heart or a small dust?"

    "The dust is not in my heart, it''s not that I can''t put it in, it''s that I don''t want to!"

    This person is also witty and speaks immediately.

    Chu Yan said ironically, "A person with a heart in the sky can hold all things, but you can''t even put a dust in your heart. Your heart is obviously smaller than a dust."

    In these words, the meaning of ''small'' is different from the previous meaning. Under the bilingualism, this person''s face was already flushed and he was speechless.

    At this moment, someone stood up and immediately looked at Chu Yan and said, "Li believes that the dust is the smallest!"

    This person has gray hair and a rotten air of time. Obviously, he is very old and an old school.

    As soon as he said these words, everyone was slightly taken aback, but immediately, their eyes brightened.

    The old man immediately said, "This old man can hold all things in his heart, and naturally he can put this dust away, so this old man thinks that the dust is the smallest!"

    These words are very clever. The reason why that person just now was defeated by Cai Chu Yan''s words was because he first said that he had no dust in his heart, but now the old man directly said that he has a sky in his heart, but he can tolerate the dust. Isn''t this dust smaller than a heart?

    Chu Yan smiled slightly: "Dare to ask this old gentleman, do you think that everything has a spirit?"

    Instead of answering, he asked the old man a question, and everyone was a little confused.

    "Everything, naturally, has a spirit!"

    The old man answered immediately.

    "Indeed, all things have spirits, and all things can generate their own spirits through practice, no matter this person or beast, no matter this sky or this earth, but rivers and streams, mountains and dangerous peaks, no matter the grass, flowers, even a stone, a Sand, a piece of soil, even, this dust..."

    In the end, Chu Yan waved his hand, and a piece of dust appeared on one finger.

    Dust, extremely small, this piece of dust, if it is not for those who have cultivated above the ascension stage, they cannot be seen with the naked eye, but now everyone can see it.

    The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Little friend is joking. Although everything has a spirit, it is only a general reference, and there are exceptions. I have never heard of how dust becomes a spirit!"

    When everyone heard it, it was indeed the case. They had heard of wood demons, flower demons, and grass demons, but they had never heard of any dust demons.

    "That''s a bad word!"

    Chu Yan smiled lightly, and the ancient trick turned the ancient devil''s qi into the ancient demon qi, and a demonic qi circulated from his fingertips.

    That dust absorbed the aura of this ancient demon, and immediately exuded vitality, and everyone clearly felt that the soul of a new life was shaking.

    Whoosh!

    I saw a small gray ball the size of a fingernail flying from Chu Yan''s fingertips, with eyes and limbs growing on it!

    Dust demon!

    Everyone''s eyes widened, because they had been in the Demon Immortal Realm for so long, and they had never seen this dust turn into a demon, and they were amazed when they saw this scene.

    At the same time, he is even more impressed by Chu Yan, who can turn dust into a demon, what a means!

    "This, old man, lost!"

    When the old man saw this scene, he sighed and said.

    "Acceptance!"

    Chu Yan clasped his fists in response.

    The two of them sang together here, but everyone didn''t see what was going on. Wasn''t they discussing whether the dust was small or the heart was small? Why did the old man suddenly admit defeat.

    At this moment, someone followed the old man''s words and said, "This brother, what does it have to do with this debate?"

    "This brother also thinks that the dust is the smallest?"

    Chu Yan looked at this person and asked back.

    "It''s natural!"

    The man replied immediately.

    Chu Yan pointed at the dust demon and said, "This thing is dust?"

    "Really!"

    Regardless of whether it turns into a demon or not, the essence of dust remains the same.

    "Does he have a heart?"

    Chu Yan opened his mouth.

    "This……"

    This person''s head was buzzing, and there were many people around, and he understood at once.

    This dust has turned into a demon and has intelligence, and naturally has a heart.

    But there are still some stupid people, and one person asked: "This dust has a heart, what can it do?"

    Chu Yan opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Dust has a heart, and the heart is within the dust. Naturally, the heart is smaller than the dust. Conversely, can you let the dust heart put him in it?"

    "I see……"

    This person, suddenly suddenly...

    Everyone present was stunned. It seemed a useless move, but it had such a deep meaning.

    Everyone saw how powerful Chu Yan was, and no one could deal with it anymore.

    Chu Yan looked at the old man in Tsing Yi, and the old man in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "You have passed this test, what this old man wants is an answer, an answer that can answer two questions, but over the years, no one has understood the old man''s journey. Find two things to answer each, it is better to solve it with one thing, you are good!"

    "Senior has won the prize!"

    Chu Yan spoke lightly.

    "But the old man still wants to ask you a question, what is not big or small!"

    The old man in Tsing Yi looked at Chu Yan with a very solemn look in his eyes.

    "It''s still the heart!"

    Chu Yan spoke lightly.

    "What''s the point of this?"

    The old man in blue asked again.

    "If you have big ambitions, you can be infinitely big; if you don''t have big ambitions, you can be infinitely small; if you have big ambitions, you can be mediocre!"

    Chu Yan looked at the old man in Tsing Yi and spoke.

    At this moment, Chu Yan already understood that the old man in Tsing Yi was asking himself.

    "A mediocre heart? Hehe..."

    The old man in Tsing Yi asked a question, looking up at the sky and couldn''t help laughing at himself, and finally looked at Chu Yan: "There is this last painting, see the meaning, today, you have won!"

    Between these words, everyone''s eyes converged, looking at Chu Yan''s eyes full of anticipation.

    Today, Chu Yan has already given everyone too much amazement, and everyone wants this miracle to continue!

    Chu Yan walked to the painting, looked at the painting, and said, "Senior invited me to paint, how could I refuse!"

    Between the words, a pen appeared in Chu Yan''s hand, it was a seven-character pen!

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