A huge podium had already been set up outside the city lord's palace. Fang Yu wanted to send away the disaster star of Su Bei, so he let him dress up comfortably and leave Mo City quickly.
All of this was set up with great grandeur, and the big red blanket stretched on the ground for several miles.
Su Bei stepped onto the red carpet, straightened her clothes, and walked leisurely towards the high platform with a leisurely look.
——Dong dong dong!
The sound of drums instantly resounded throughout Mo City.
Su Bei looked at all this indifferently, with his hands behind his back as if he were aloof. Suddenly, he saw the people in the row in front raising their suonas and blowing them on him. His hair suddenly stood up.
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He quickly stopped him and coughed lightly.
Then, in the midst of the puzzled gazes, he smiled softly and said:
"It doesn't have to be so grand!"
"What Su is talking about is not some profound knowledge!"
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing, who was following Su Bei, had two very clear dark circles on her face. She was a little breathless, and then she looked at Mo Li, who was staring at her unblinkingly.
Mo Li looked at the shadows on Xiao Ruoqing's eyes with complicated emotions and clenched his little hands tightly.
The two eyes looked at each other from a distance, and then turned away at the same time.
...
Walking on the red carpet, with Su Bei's deliberate effort, a light as dazzling as the sun bloomed behind him.
Zhen Jianting, who had been hiding behind the eaves, watched Su Bei's gestures carefully, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he quickly opened the cage in his hand.
"Beep!!"
The crane crows across the sky, emerging from the clouds and piercing the morning sun.
At this time, Su Bei stepped onto the high platform, and the rising sun poured half and half of its gold into it. The green crown was reflected brilliantly, and the jade surface was covered with smoke, which directly caught the eyes of tens of thousands of people.
Silence!
Everyone's eyes were focused on Su Bei, and their eyes were full of incredible shock!
The next moment, there were overwhelming cheers:
"ohohohoh~"
"Elder Su, you are so handsome! I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"
"Mom, that big goose is so beautiful! It can also fly..."
"Wowotou, four for one dollar! Hehe!"
"..."
Su Bei's eyes looked calmly at the tens of thousands of listeners in the audience.
Everyone is eagerly anticipating what shocking words Elder Su of the Sword Sect will say!
Su Bei considered the words, and soon the voice resounded above the city lord's mansion:
"Hey! It's so dangerous!"
"Cultivation is more difficult than reaching the sky!!"
"..."
The audience in the audience looked at Su Bei with puzzled faces.
Although I don’t know what Elder Su is talking about, I guess it must be some kind of Taoist maxim that can improve my Taoist heart!
Because there was a large flow of people, many of them had already cultivated themselves, or were disciples of other major sects.
A two-meter tall man with bulging muscles frowned as he listened to Su Bei's words.
In the early years, I heard that Elder Su of the Sword Sect recited eighteen poems in succession, one step at a time, and the auspicious clouds of merit and virtue filled the sky. Although I had doubts in my heart, there were different opinions, and I couldn't tell whether it was true or false.
I have been fascinated by this for a long time.
As soon as he heard that Elder Su was going to preach in Mocheng, he rushed to the first scene immediately, just to feel who Su Bei was who pushed his brothers to the ground, slapped them in the face, and rubbed them.
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While he was thinking wildly, Su Bei's voice echoed over the city lord's mansion again.
Immediately afterwards, the speaking speed gradually slowed down, but the voice became more and more impassioned:
"You will be a hundred and eight thousand years old, and you will never be in the same neighborhood as Fansai."
"The Dongfeng Sword Sect has the immortal way and can defeat twenty peaks."
"The sky falls and the earth spins, the monk dies, and then the sword sect's immortal path is connected."
"..."
boom!
In an instant, infinite golden light poured out crazily between heaven and earth, and golden rays of light shot out from the sky!
"hiss!"
The people present were all stunned at the scene in front of them, and the discussion immediately rose:
"What's going on? This...isn't this a vision of heaven and earth that can only be created by the Confucian disciples of the Nanfeng Ancient Kingdom?"
"But doesn't this vision only exist in legends? It's not like I haven't been to the ancient country of Nanfeng. There are sour scholars there who talk endlessly every day, and in the end there is a circle of flies surrounding it."
"Golden light? A poem passed down from generation to generation?! Certified by Heaven?"
"But why did Elder Su suddenly recite a poem?"
"We are all rough guys and we don't understand!"
"I don't know, I'm just here to get the eggs!"
"..."
The big man with muscles all over his body stared at the scene in front of him with his mouth open. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, tightly held the "Yu Yu" hidden in his sleeves and robes, and looked deeply at Su Bei, who was still eloquent.
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Qin Shan looked at the auspicious clouds in the sky with a shocked expression, and then glanced at Su Bei, whose voice became more and more passionate, as he was doing everything with ease. He swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva and almost choked.
He...he's serious?
Just give a speech that makes no sense, and then create a poem that will be handed down for generations?
Isn't this thing difficult? Although he does not practice Confucianism, Qin Shan also knows that it is impossible for a direct disciple of the Confucian saint to compose a poem and lead to golden legends and auspicious clouds filling the sky...
...
Could it be that I guessed wrong? Is Su Bei really preaching?!
Xiao Ruoqing was stunned. She rubbed her eyes vigorously, making sure again and again that she was not dazzled and had not seen wrongly!
——So Master came to the City Lord’s Mansion to give a lecture just to read poems?
What's in his head that he can't understand?
Su Bei looked with satisfaction at the flowers on the avenue that were scattered for him in the sky, and he said directly:
"The Sword Sect is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it!!"
"..."
"The difficulty of cultivating immortality is as difficult as climbing to the sky. I look sideways and sigh!"
"..."
With Su Bei's words ending!
boom!
boom!
The light from the avenue fell, and the characters "It's Difficult to Cultivation to Immortality" chanted by Su Bei instantly appeared on the sky!
...
The ancient country of Nanfeng.
In a thatched cottage millions of miles away in Mo City.
A middle-aged man who was as tall as a small mountain, with his robe strongly held up by the knotted back muscles and his hair tied up casually, had a flash of light in his eyes.
Stand up slowly and look far away to the east!
At this moment, a clear and sweet voice came to the middle-aged man's ears:
"Father, what's wrong?"
The middle-aged man turned around, looked at the woman in front of him, shook his head and said:
"Someone made a poem that will be passed down from generation to generation!"
"..."
The chimney of the thatched cottage was sending out wisps of green smoke.
The small thatched cottage is hidden in the water, with rows of bamboos making clever fences. It rustles when the breeze blows.
When the sun shines, it shines on the bamboo fence, casting rainbow shadows in a grid of holes.
The woman gently blinked her beautiful eyelashes, and the soft sunlight reflected on that delicate and gentle face, and said softly:
"A poem handed down from generation to generation?"