The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Suravma always felt that something was wrong.

She didn't believe that Mashan would give such a simple question, which was a free point for Virendra.

Mr. Ma of Haojiang is definitely not a stupid man.

Suravma instinctively wanted to stop Velendra from agreeing, but she swallowed the words back because she knew her master's pride very well. Without evidence that the other party was cheating, the master would not listen to her.

Ma Shan seized on this point and gave his opponent an offer that he could not refuse.

If Velendra refused, it would mean that he was cowardly, which was unforgivable for a proud young master who regarded himself as the reincarnation of a saint.

Mashan didn't even have to use provocation, and Weirendra agreed readily.

Surawoma sighed helplessly, but still said nothing, because she couldn't figure out how Mashan would win?

The two pieces of wood on the table are real. They were broken off from the table. There is no way they can be faked.

“Let us begin,” said Velendra.

"Wait a minute," Ma Shan said suddenly.

Weilundra smiled disdainfully: "Mr. Ma, do you want to regret it? It doesn't matter. I will allow you to regret it with the heart of a saint. Anyway, the gambling game has not started yet."

Weilundra's generosity won the admiration of the whole audience. These people seemed to have forgotten that they were pushed onto the gambling table by Weilundra just now as chips. In the absence of objection, as soon as the gambling game started, they were no longer human beings, but a pile of human chips that could clap and move.

"Change your mind? How could I change my mind?" Ma Shan stood up and walked to the nearest waiter, "Borrow my lighter."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, but still obediently took a lighter for Ma Shan.

The lighters are very exquisite. On a gambling ship of this level, even the lighters provided to guests for free are extremely high-end and exquisite.

Ma Shan took the lighter and sat back in his seat. He leaned back and said, "Just now you talked about a lot of things like the fire of the abyss, engraved in genes, and the reincarnation of saints. In fact, I really just want to borrow a lighter."

Everyone knew that Ma Shan did it on purpose, but there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Velendra was obviously very angry, but he still controlled his anger and sneered, "Whatever you say, I will take out your ribs when you lose. Just don't cry then."

Ma Shan said, "Let's talk about it after you win. Then we can start."

After saying that, he lit the fire and moved towards the piece of wood on the table, actually trying to light the wood with the lighter.

Weilundra was shocked, angry, and amused. This proud young master was even a little overwhelmed, not knowing whether he should use magic. He used Samadhi True Fire to bet with a lighter, and it felt like he had already lost before he even started.

Ma Shan moved very slowly, as slow as the slow motion in a movie. He approached the wood little by little, and first used the flame to burn the edge of the wood.

The wood seemed difficult to light. It took a long time before a wisp of gray smoke emerged, carrying the unique fragrance of wood and drifting into the room.

"Yes, it's made of solid wood." Ma Shan said after smelling the smoke.

"Master, don't be polite. This is a gamble." Sulawoma reminded.

Velendra also knew that he had fallen into a trap designed by the other party. At the critical moment, he still knew what was important. If he lost, no matter how proud he was, it would be useless.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

He sneered and looked at the piece of wood. As soon as he thought of it, a ball of flame suddenly rose from the wood, clear and clean. In the clear flame, the piece of wood disappeared in an instant, without even a trace of smoke.

"You lose." Velendra looked at Mashan and said.

Ma Shan didn't even raise his head, still concentrating on burning the wood with his lighter, muttering to himself:

"Some things cannot be rushed. You have to take your time. Only by taking your time can you get rid of the distracting thoughts in your heart and see the essence of things. Just like this fire, it is not actually fire. It is the release of energy. It is the light that enters our eyes, making us think it is a dancing flame. The energy of fire comes from things. If there is no thing, how can there be fire?"

"So, it's not that easy to burn something cleanly. Because without the object, there will be no fire. This kind of cause and effect relationship is not something that a child can understand. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to use your eyes to see and you will know. The key is to have patience!"

Velendra did not understand what Mashan was talking about, but when he looked at the table, he was shocked.

The piece of wood that he had just burned with the fire of the abyss was placed neatly on the table, lying quietly in its original position without moving at all.

Weirendra used his divine sense to explore it and found that it was a real object and definitely not an illusion.

But how is this possible?

Unless it is a precious treasure, it is impossible to withstand the Samadhi True Fire.

But this is clearly just a piece of wood!

Velendra thought again, the flames rose again, and with a bang, the wood disappeared in the pure firelight.

However, as Ma Shan said, fire comes from things. Without things, there is no fire. When the things are burned out, the fire disappears.

But the moment the fire disappeared, the piece of wood reappeared in its original place.

Weilundra was dumbfounded, what was going on?

Although he was born with supernatural powers and was born with fire, he was not very proficient in other magic in the world and had never encountered such a thing.

At this time, the piece of wood in front of Ma Shan had been burned halfway, and the flame became brighter.

Velendra had no experience, but the Rakshasa woman Suravma beside him was an experienced practitioner. She looked at the strange scene on the table and suddenly remembered:

"Jungle Witch! This is the law of the jungle. All plants and trees in the world are controlled by it!"

She looked up in the crowd but didn't see Chanali.

She looked at Ma Shan angrily: "You are cheating with magic!"

Ma Shan still didn't look up and continued to burn the wood with the lighter slowly.

"Cheating? If magic is considered cheating, then your master is the one cheating, right? I used a lighter, but Master Velendra was lighting the fire from a distance!"

Mashan’s words left Suravma speechless.

"Master, the law of the jungle can mobilize the vitality of all trees, but it must be in an environment with plants and trees. This is the sea, there is no jungle, and only the wood on this boat can provide wood energy. Master, burn it quickly. As long as it burns fast enough, burn all the wood energy on the boat and see what she uses to recover!"

Velendra woke up as if from a dream, feeling deceived and humiliated by Mashan. He was furious and a ball of fire, brighter and purer than before, immediately appeared on the table.

After giving the reminder, Surawoma disappeared into the hall in a flash.

She was going to look for Chanali because she found a loophole in what she said just now - even if the young master's true fire was so powerful that it burned all the wooden objects on the entire ship and left the opponent with nothing to burn, it meant that Mashan's piece of wood would also be burned by the young master.

Ma Shan chose the game of burning wood, and from the very beginning, he was invincible.