The time to climb the ladder to heaven was too long, so most of the people left in the hall at this time were relatives and friends of the five sub-sages, as well as the staff of the holy gate.
So, they were lucky enough to witness a miraculous scene.
At that time, a golden light shot up from the hard shell of the turtle into the sky, as if it was going to pierce the ceiling of the hall. Along with the golden light spots falling half like drizzle, the aura in the air turned into a phoenix, a unicorn,
The jade rabbit and fairy grass are auspicious.
A holy and elegant chant is played in the dark, making people feel happy and exhausted.
"Is this... the birth of a saint?"
Everyone was shocked and immediately gathered around the turtle, looking up.
Whoosh!
A golden light shot out from the turtle's back and rushed into Du Changgong's eyebrows, and then he opened his eyes.
For a moment, divine light shone everywhere!
"Congratulations to Master Du for being crowned a saint!"
Xu Chunbo sent congratulations.
Other onlookers also responded and quickly thanked him.
"Thanks!"
Du Changgong's expression was still a little dazed, mainly because he didn't expect that such a big change would occur after listening to a poem by Sun Mo?
At that time, when Du Changgong heard "The Journey Is Difficult", he suddenly felt heroic in his heart. Subconsciously, he thought that he was a sub-sage and had to worry about his face, so he gave up. However, after hearing this poem, he changed his mind.
Got an idea.
Even if you climb, you must climb to the top of the mountain!
Never admit defeat! Never give up!
Nothing in life is easy.
After untying the knot in his heart, Du Changgong began to climb up. After more than an hour, his sacred heart condensed, he understood the mysteries, and was promoted to the status of a saint.
"Du Shengren, I would like to ask, how did you achieve enlightenment?"
Some famous teachers asked anxiously because they wanted to accumulate experience.
"The main reason is to listen to a poem by Teacher Sun!"
Du Changgong changed his name to Teacher Sun Mo and generously shared his experience.
hiss!
Everyone was shocked when they heard that it was related to Sun Mo.
By chance, Zhou Yasheng, who came out of the turtle, also heard the name, and immediately froze on the spot. For a moment, he began to regret it.
If you don't offend Sun Mo and become friends with him, maybe you can enjoy his poetry and become a saint.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.
Two hours later, Sun Mo and Fang Hong also came out of the turtle's back.
Du Changgong, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stepped forward and bowed to Sun Mo: "Thank you, Teacher Sun, for your guidance and allowing me to be promoted to a saint!"
Fang Hong quickly stepped aside. This was Sun Mo's glory. Then she looked at him and realized that it was indeed the song "The Road Is Hard" that gave Du Changgong an epiphany.
"Don't dare take it!"
Sun Mo helped Du Changgong up.
"Sun...Yasheng, you are so awesome!"
Gu Xiuxun ran over and wanted to call Sun Mo, but she couldn't. This made her very depressed. The title of Second Saint was really powerful.
Others also quickly sent their congratulations.
"Ganli Niang, if I had known I would have persisted a little longer!"
Gao Ning, who hurried over after getting the news, was so angry that he wanted to kill himself, but then grabbed Sun Mo's hand: "Teacher Sun, you must arrange a copy for me of that poem!"
Sun Mo was of no help to Gao Ning, but Gao Ning also changed his name to Teacher Sun Mo just to get in trouble.
Zhou Yasheng saw everyone surrounding Sun Mo, complimenting him as if they were holding the moon in their arms. He felt unhappy, so he said: "Shengren Xu, everyone has come out, how will the result of this game be calculated?"
There was a sudden silence all around.
Yes, according to the rules of victory and defeat, the last person will be eliminated, and in this game, Sun Mo and Fang Hong came out from the same place.
The decision came to Xu Chunbo. Everyone thought he would be hesitant, but unexpectedly he gave the decision directly.
"Sun Mo's performance in the first three games is obvious to all. It is a pity that he failed!"
After Xu Chunbo finished speaking, everyone nodded in agreement to express their approval.
"With Sun Yasheng's influence and strength, he is qualified to sit on the chair of the sect leader!"
No one thinks that Sun Mo is young or has insufficient qualifications anymore.
"As for Fang Yasheng, there are only a handful of female Yashengs in the entire Kyushu, and her performance is not bad. We should give her a chance!"
Xu Chunbo suggested: "So in the fifth game, five Asia Saints can participate at the same time. In this way, the game will be more exciting!"
"I think it works, do you guys have any meaning?"
Wei Ziyou laughed: "If you don't meet your opponent in chess, and if you don't meet your generals and talents, what's the point of this fight for the master of the sect?"
"Sage Wei is right!"
The crowd started to boo.
Most people actually don't have much idea about who will be the goalkeeper, they just want to watch a few classic duels.
Even people in the group of relatives and friends are too embarrassed to say anything at this time. If they deny the proposal, doesn't it mean that they are afraid?
Even Zhou Yasheng, who hated Sun Mo to death, did not dare to say openly that Sun Mo was eliminated. He could only accept the result with a mouthful of shit expression.
"Everyone, I have something to say!"
Du Changgong spoke up: "My sainthood was obtained by Teacher Sun for me, so I am not qualified to compete with him on the same stage. As for others, I, the new saint, will not bully everyone anymore."
"What do you mean? Are we inferior to you?"
Zhou Yasheng sneered.
Du Changgong looked indifferent and did not respond. He felt that he was a saint and should not argue.
This attitude almost made Zhou Yasheng's lungs explode with anger, and he wanted to kill him.
"Everyone, please!"
Du Changgong handed over his hand.
He wants to be the leader of the sect in order to fight for the rights of the poor, but now he has become a saint, which is fine, because the title of saint represents too many things.
Outside the crowd, An Zaiyi watched all this indifferently, as if watching a group of ants fighting. Then, his eyes fell on Du Changgong and nodded approvingly.
This can be done!
Let’s wait for him to grow up for a few more years!
Seeing that the result cannot be changed, Zhou Yasheng didn't care anymore: "This sect leader dispute has been dragging on for many days, and I think everyone is in good condition, so why not continue?"
"What are the opinions of Sun Yasheng and Fang Yasheng?"
Xu Chunbo also felt that it had been delayed for too long.
"I listen to Sun Mo!"
Even though Fang Hong mentioned him by name, the word 'Sun Mo' conveyed a sense of closeness and treated him as his junior.
This scene made Zhou Yasheng look ugly again.
Because Sun Mo's current interpersonal circle has surpassed him.
"Anytime!"
Sun Mo also agreed.
"Since everyone has no objections, let's start the fifth game!"
This time, Xu Chunbo also personally came forward and brought out a statue of a saint: "This is a statue that the first generation of saints found in the Dark Continent. It is said that it was when the saint saw it that he realized that he could learn without a teacher, and then he suddenly realized that he was a famous teacher.
halo"
Whoosh!
Everyone looked at the statue in surprise, only to find that it looked like an ordinary small stone statue, with nothing special about it.
But when people look at it, they will unconsciously remain humble and feel as small as flies and ants.
"This game is called Icon Asking the Heart. I don't know the conditions for passing the game, because it will tell you the answer. The time limit is seven days. If you don't respond at all by then, then it will be considered a draw!"
After Xu Chunbo finished speaking, he asked everyone to step back, leaving the front half of the hall to Sun Mo and the others.
Sun Mo looked at the icon attentively. Suddenly, his eyes seemed to be drawn into a whirlpool, and then he saw the history of the development of the profession of famous teacher in Kyushu.
Its past, present, and future!
This scene seemed to have taken a long time, but in reality, it took only a few minutes for Sun Mo to wake up.
He walked to the desk next to him, laid out the rice paper, picked up the langhao, pondered for a while, and then began to draw.
When Fang Hong and Zhou Yasheng saw this scene, they immediately felt tremendous pressure.
They still don't know why. Unexpectedly, Sun Mo has already started to answer the questions. Is the gap between the two sides really so big?
"Sun Yasheng wants to paint?"
Everyone was full of expectations. After all, Sun Mo was a painting saint and was famous all over the country.
Sun Mo is so skilled that he can draw whatever he wants, with a lifelike quality and far-reaching artistic conception.
At this time, mountains and ridges vividly appeared on the page in his writing. Among the lush forests, there were few human traces, and they became a paradise for birds and wild animals.
A mountain stream trickled down with rushing waves. Everyone's eyes followed it involuntarily. Behind a big mountain, the stream poured down like the Milky Way in the sky, forming a pool.
And by the pool, there were children playing in the water.
Not far away, there is a small village with a thatched cottage school where a teacher is teaching the students.
"It's Sun Yasheng!"
Although the figures are very small, Sun Mo's painting skills are so superb that everyone can see who he is!
“Is the theme devotion?”
Just when everyone was guessing, there was a loud bang in the hall, and the spiritual energy vibrated, and then gathered on the tip of Sun Mo's pen. As the wolf hair scratched across the rice paper, it also left colorful traces.
hiss!
It’s actually a famous painting?
"Sun Mo is really showing off, how can others win?"
Xu Chunbo sighed. Only when skills and emotions reach their peak at the same time can famous paintings be made. When it comes to the question of asking the icon of the heart, Sun Mo not only saw his true self as quickly as possible, but also gave a perfect answer.
After a while, the famous painting was completed!
boom!
A golden halo spread.
Every famous teacher who was exposed to the radiation immediately developed the impulse of "the spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up".
As a famous teacher, you should devote your life to teaching and educating people!
"It's embarrassing!"
Sun Mo put down his pen and handed over his hand.
"Today I saw the painting of the Holy Name of Su Ya come out. It is really an eye-opener and I am so lucky!"
"I can brag about this for a hundred years!"
"What a feast for the eyes. I am destined to witness this grand event in this life, and I will die without any regrets!"
Everyone praised him greatly. In the past, they thought that Sun Mo, the number one master in Jiuzhou, was a monkey without tigers in the mountains, but now it seems that he is so talented that he can defeat everything.
Not to mention the sub-sage, even if the saint comes, there will be nothing to do.