Rumble...
A jumble of broken, assorted things, carrying the aura of utter destruction, kept piling up from below.
Gu Qingshan glanced down and forced himself to stay calm.
Since the fairies had managed to pass, all he had to do was think about how fairies acted, and he could pass this trial too.
How would a fairy do it?
Gu Qingshan took a deep breath and asked:
"Are you a door, a spell, or the entire Myriad Gods Temple?"
The door replied solemnly, "I am the Sacred Gate that divides the mortal world from the temple. Since time immemorial, I have guarded the temple's realm. Unless one satisfies the corresponding Law of Causality, no one may spy upon the realm beyond the gate, much less enter it."
So it's a Gate Spirit.
Gu Qingshan continued, "Does the art you mentioned include difficult magic tricks?"
"It does," the door replied.
Gu Qingshan spoke quickly. "Good. Give me a deck of cards—any deck will do."
Poof!
A deck of cards appeared before him, and he snatched it up.
At that moment, Gu Qingshan was more serious than he had ever been!
He shuffled the cards quickly and said, "Let's do a magic trick. Look at the cards I show you and choose one from the deck, but don't tell me which one. Just remember it silently."
"And then?" the door asked.
"Then I'll hand you the deck. Shuffle it however you like, but don't take more than ten seconds. When you're satisfied with your shuffle, give it back to me. I'll draw a card from the deck—and that card will be the one you chose," Gu Qingshan said.
"I know you have some abilities involving cards, but that's impossible!" the door declared.
Gu Qingshan said gravely, "If I really do draw the