For a man, the greatest achievement is to be granted the title of lord and general, and if it goes even further, it is to ascend the throne and become the emperor.
Famous teachers don't value the throne. What they want is to become a saint and let all students follow their own path.
Changing others and then changing the world to make it what you like is what saints pursue.
"Sun..."
An Anhui became accustomed to it, and she wanted to call Sun Mo by his name again, but she could still only call him by one surname, which surprised her: "Are you a sub-sage now?"
"Um!"
Sun Mo nodded.
"What exactly did you experience in the Dark Continent?"
An Xinhui asked, not only shocked by Sun Mo's talent and such great achievements at such a young age, but also distressed.
Great achievements often require efforts and efforts beyond ordinary people!
"There is no need to mention the past!"
Sun Mo smiled bitterly: "How is everything at school? Are Xiuxun, Ziyu and the others okay?"
"A few months before you left, Xiuxun was depressed and depressed. I gave her a few months' leave, and now she's finally feeling better. As for Ziyu, I can see that she wants to go back to Jixia to go to school.
But she wanted to see you as soon as you came back, so she held back."
An Anhui sighed and couldn't help but roll her eyes at Sun Mo.
Everyone is an old girl.
You are responsible!
"..."
Sun Mo didn't know what to say. He was about to say goodbye and go to the Holy Gate, but the office door was suddenly pushed open.
"Sister Xinhui, Sun...ah!"
Gu Xiuxun looked anxious. She wanted to ask Sun Mo if he was back, but he bit his tongue halfway through the name.
"Xiuxun!"
Sun Mo was very embarrassed. He wanted to give her a hug and give her a hug, but he didn't dare. After all, this was in front of his fiancée.
However, Gu Xiuxun couldn't help but feel the pain of lovesickness and hugged Sun Mo.
Even if I get beaten up by Sister Xinhui, I will admit it.
"Sun...where have you been?"
Gu Xiuxun burst into tears: "Do you know I'm worried about you to death!"
"sorry!"
Sun Mo patted Gu Xiuxun on the back.
An Anhui sighed, shook her head imperceptibly, and looked away, pretending she didn't see it.
"Sun..."
Mei Ziyu also came and stood at the door. Seeing this scene, she was embarrassed to come in again and just looked at Gu Xiuxun with envy.
"Ziyu!"
Sun Mo said hello, feeling even more embarrassed.
Fortunately, Jiuzhou is a polygamous society. If a man is shameless, he can marry a little girl, so Sun Mo does not need to be condemned not only legally but also morally.
Of course, the premise is that the relationship between the confidante can be well coordinated and they are not allowed to fight and cause a family scandal.
"You...are you still leaving?"
Mei Ziyu's eyes were full of panic and pleading.
"I'm not leaving!"
Sun Mo let out a sigh of relief: "I will be a good teacher, a good husband, and even a good father!"
Snapped!
Gu Xiuxun clenched her small fist and punched Sun Mo's chest: "Who wants to give you a child? You are just being sentimental!"
"He didn't say he wanted you to have a baby!" Jin Mujie joked, walking in from the outside: "Sun...huh?"
Jin Mujie was stunned and moved her mouth again, but she couldn't pronounce the word Sun Mo: "What the hell? Why can't I call your name?"
"Eh? You can't do it either?"
Gu Xiuxun was stunned.
"Sun..., you are not the Yasheng anymore, are you?"
Murong Mingyue also came. After hearing this, she couldn't help but look at Sun Mo in surprise.
She has a crush on Sun Mo, but not to the point of not marrying him unless she does so.
Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders and lifted the silent aura around him, and a strange fragrance immediately filled the air.
An Xinhui and the others were refreshed and felt refreshed.
"Really Ya Sheng?"
Gu Xiuxun was stunned and instinctively approached Sun Mo, sniffing him like a puppy.
Smells so good!
Outside the office, the two famous teachers who were originally embarrassed to disturb Sun Mo and his confidante could not help but peek around.
There is no way, the impact of this news is too great.
Sun Yasheng?
Niuboyi!
"lucky!"
Sun Mo is humble.
The aura of obscurity as a famous teacher was Sun Mo's benefit after becoming a sub-sage. He could attain enlightenment directly without any difficulty.
Because Yasheng has its own natural body fragrance, which has a refreshing effect. If it is not blocked, Yasheng will cause worship wherever he goes, which will lead to riots and disturbing the people.
God directly gave Yasheng this halo to let them understand that silent dedication is a nobler behavior.
"Sun... Ya Sheng, do you know that you deserve a beating for your humility now?"
As Gu Xiuxun spoke, he punched Sun Mo again.
Mei Ziyu nodded, also came over, and beat Sun Mo's chest, which was a way to vent the pain of so many years, but he was reluctant to give up.
Jin Mujie looked at Sun Mo and couldn't help but think of the scene when she saw Sun Mo for the first time!
Who would have thought that a trainee teacher who was still thinking about hugging his thigh would already be at a height that was beyond his reach!
Why!
I regret it!
If I knew you were such a genius, I wouldn't let you hold my thighs, I would lick your body as you please, and you could even pose in any position you like!
It's a pity, if you miss it, you miss it!
"You are already a sub-sage, what are you waiting for? Let's set off quickly!"
Gu Xiuxun grabbed Sun Mo's wrist and dragged him out: "Let's go to the Holy Sect and compete for the position of Sect Master!"
Not only Gu Xiuxun, but also everyone else became excited and excited.
Previously, after learning that the leader of the Su Taiqing sect was missing, everyone was sad but also a little excited, because there are also several saints and sub-sages in our school, and they are qualified to compete.
But after asking, even An Zaiyi, who had the best chance of winning the championship, was not interested in a position like Sect Master!
Not to mention Shengren Yang, Sheng Shi, and Sheng Hu. They had no intention of doing this, otherwise they wouldn't have stayed in places like Ares Canyon and Desperate Prison for hundreds of years.
This makes everyone very disappointed.
After all, the title of the sect leader is high and powerful, and it is the pinnacle of the world of famous teachers. All the teachers and students in the school are looking forward to having such a big shot in the school!
I don't want to gain fame through relationships, I just want this honor.
Now, Sun Mo not only came back in time, but also in the form of a sub-sage.
"Fight!"
Jin Mujie gritted his teeth: "No matter what, I have to fight for it."
My best friend is actually qualified to stand at the top. Even if I sell myself to raise money, I still have to support him!
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Everyone did not waste any time, and without even eating lunch, they hurried to the Holy Land.
After he, An Anhui and his entourage left, the two famous teachers couldn't hold it in any longer and quickly told their friends the big news that he was a sub-sage, and then spread the news more and more widely.
Soon, all the teachers and students in the school were shocked.
During dinner time, the first dining hall, the third floor, is the dining room dedicated to famous teachers.
"Let me ask you guys, should we go to the Holy Gate to support Sun Yasheng?"
"It's useless, Sun... Sun Yasheng has no background. Although he is a Yasheng now, how can he be compared with those Yasheng who have been together for many years? The relationship he has cultivated for so many years is not in vain!"
"After all, the world of famous teachers is not just about strength!"
After hearing these inside stories, the excited expressions of the young famous teachers also cooled down.
In such a top-level circle, every sub-sage is the leader of a faction and force.
"Principal An can support Sun Yasheng!"
After a famous teacher finished speaking, everyone rolled their eyes and looked down upon him.
If Principal An had been kind to Sun Mo, he would not have removed him from the position of vice principal. Moreover, Sun Mo and An Anhui have not yet consummated their marriage. Who would believe that there is not some filth in this?
"You say, Sun Yasheng is so good, what else does Principal An have that he is dissatisfied with?"
Everyone can't understand.
Anyway, if it were me, this kind of son-in-law would be settled!
After reviewing the memorial, Li Ziqi sealed it with a jade seal. Instead of resting under the service of the chamberlain, he returned directly through the portal and returned to Zhongzhou Academy.
She also hopes to see the teacher as soon as he comes back.
The two maids Sun Mo used to have were ordinary people who had not practiced cultivation, so they were old and married, so now Li Ziqi is cleaning the villa herself.
She doesn't want others to touch the teacher's things.
After finishing her daily cleaning work, she was going to the library, but as soon as she entered the campus, students rushed over.
"Teacher Li, Ya Sheng is back!"
The students all recognize this empress of the Tang Dynasty.
"Asian Saint?"
Li Ziqi blinked. Hu Yasheng and Shi Yasheng didn't go out to give lectures, did they?
"It's Sun...Sun Yasheng!"
There are students to add.
"Sun...you mean my teacher?"
Li Ziqi looked happy: "Where is he?"
"Going to the Holy Gate!"
After hearing these four words, Li Ziqi stopped delaying, turned around, rushed to the villa, and returned to the palace through the portal.
When the chamberlains saw His Majesty returning, they rushed to greet him.
"Prepare your horses and bring out all my thousand-mile horses. Hurry, hurry, hurry, I'm going to the Holy Gate!"
Xiaohebao went straight to the palace gate. It was closer to the Holy Gate from Chang'an.
…
In Xidu, the city where the Holy Gate is located, all major hotels are now overcrowded, and people continue to come.
Without exception, these people are all famous teachers.
Several sub-sages compete for the position of the sect leader. This is a major event that has not happened in hundreds of years. Who doesn't want to see it?
According to the usual practice, if you can't win or lose in a verbal dispute, you can only compete with each other and determine the outcome based on strength.
Yasheng competition?
How beautiful this is!
Dusk passed and the sky had already darkened, but the hall of the Holy Gate was still bustling with people. More than a hundred big guys were sitting here, arguing endlessly.
The worst person present is a six-star.
It can be said that it has not been seen for hundreds of years that so many high-star famous teachers have come together.
"Zhou Yasheng has high prestige and is full of glory. Why not just become the master of the sect?"
Six-star famous teacher Zhao Gang, with a rough voice and a question like a lion's roar, directly suppressed everyone's noisy discussions.
"Six Stars, please stop talking!"
Eight-star famous teacher Ji Xiangdong came back directly.
"What's the point of using stars to pressure people when they have something to say?"
"That's right, it makes it seem like you didn't rise from a low star!"
"I think what Master Ji said is right. Can anyone with a seven-star rating or below be allowed to go out?"
"Then why don't everyone except the saints go out?"
Everyone started quarreling again.
This has been the norm these past few days.
Normally, everyone would be reciprocal and care about each other's face, but that's not the case today. If you support your boss's success in taking office, it will be easier and more abundant to ask for funds from the Holy Sect in the future, and you can speak very loudly outside.
"Ahem!"
An old man coughed twice and immediately suppressed all the sounds. Then he spoke: "Brother Zhou's achievements are beyond doubt, but what should I say about Li Ziqi?"
Everyone was shocked and looked at the old man.
His name is Chen Zhiming, he is a sub-sage and is qualified to compete for the position of sect leader.
Unexpectedly, he finally couldn't help it and ended up personally.
Zhou Yasheng looked embarrassed. This incident had become a shame that he could not wash away. He would have to carry it into the coffin after his death.
When he thought of this situation, Zhou Yasheng wanted to peel off Sun Mo's skin.
"You can't say that. When Li Ziqi became a disciple, she was too young and no one could tell what her qualifications were!"
Ma Zai Zhao Gang took over the conversation at the right time. This kind of quarrel cannot be defended by Zhou Yasheng personally, because it means losing: "Even if it is Sun Mo, it won't work. If it is more than a year later, Zhou Yasheng will naturally be able to do it.
!”
Everyone cheers!
Don't tell me, this sophistry is really valid!
But in fact, everyone knew that without Sun Mohui's eyesight, Li Ziqi would be useless.
Looking at Li Ziqi's current achievements, it can be said that Zhou Yasheng almost ruined a genius.
"Everyone, everyone knows that Sun Mo has a defensive character. He even dared to confront Zhou Yasheng in the one-star assessment. If he knew that Brother Zhou had become the sect leader, big things would happen!"
Another Yasheng spoke, his name was Gao Ning.
Everyone was a little confused. They were greedy for all kinds of good things from Sun Mo and really didn't want to offend him.
"Yes, be careful!"
The only female Asian Saint Fang Hong present also answered the call.
After her statement, other Yasheng began to follow suit.
"These damn guys!"
Zhou Yasheng's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was filled with fear. He understood that these guys were planning to kick him out first.
One less opponent counts as one.
"Aren't you bothered by the noisy noise? Don't you feel ashamed that you have ruined your harmony like this just for the sake of the position of a sect leader?"
An old man sitting in a wheelchair suddenly shouted: "Since we can't get a result, let's use our strength to speak for ourselves!"
Everyone was silent, bowing their heads to show their listening.
This old man's surname was Xu Mingchunbo, and he was the oldest saint in Kyushu. He did not pursue fame or fortune, and he did not even get married. He devoted his life to teaching and educating people.
Think about it, this person doesn’t even have any heirs, lives in an ordinary tile-roofed house, has three simple meals a day, and wears linen clothes for hundreds of years. What kind of noble character is this?
These sub-sages didn't dare to argue with him.
"Sage and sub-sage compete with each other, isn't it too ugly?"
Gao Ning smiled bitterly.
"It's so embarrassing, you just want to win, but you don't want to lose face!"
Xu Chunbo revealed his thoughts with one word.
In fact, everyone has reached this point and cherishes feathers very much. After all, fighting skills are learned based on real talent. Once you lose, your reputation will be ruined.
No one wants to bear this kind of loss.
"Okay, we saints have made the decision on this matter. Whoever wants to compete for the position of sect leader, please raise your hand!"
Xu Chunbo acted dictatorially.
Everyone looked at the saints present. They all saw the old god there and drank tea quietly without any objection.
Also, when they reach the realm of saints, it no longer matters to them who is the master of the sect. Anyway, the benefits they should be given will not be less than a copper penny.
"Gan!"
Chen Zhiming saw that he couldn't dodge the fighting skills, so he cursed in his heart and raised his right hand.
When the sub-sages present saw this, some were confused, while others raised their hands decisively.
"It's a pity that Sun Mo is not here, and he is not Ya Sheng, otherwise I would have seen a big show!"
Li Wanjun, who was sitting in the corner, felt very sorry.
Of course, the biggest regret is himself. Because he is not a Yasheng, even if he wants to sit in that position, he is not qualified.