Chapter 106
Chapter 106
Lord, please?
Lu Changsheng got up, said goodbye to Xu Jian temporarily, and then walked to another main table.
"Longevity, come on, come on, take your seat, take your seat."
When a supreme elder saw Lu Changsheng coming, he smiled and invited Lu Changsheng to sit down.
"Martial uncles, this is the main table. Is it not good for you to sit down?"
Lu Changsheng opened his mouth, because the people sitting at this table are a group of old men, all of whom are estimated to be 100000 years old?
Sitting with these people, there is a serious generation gap.
"What's the matter? Although you are a junior, I think you are like old friends at first sight. If you don't dislike it, call me big brother. From now on, we will discuss each other. You call me martial uncle and I call you brother!"
The supreme elder said with a smile.
Let Lu Changsheng feel a little at a loss.
But he didn't think much, but sat down.
Want to see what they want to do.
Just sat down, and soon there was a sound.
"Long life."
"Martial nephew is here."
Lu Changsheng spoke immediately.
"Well, you see, you took away all the immortal swords in the Jianshan mountain of Shumen alone. It's not that we are stingy. After all, it's a chance to take them. But you got the yin-yang God stone in the yin-yang holy land and became the Dharma protector of the yin-yang holy land. Do you want to hang a post in our Shumen holy land?"
The supreme elder opened his mouth with a smile on his face, but he spoke directly without any twists and turns.
"Martial nephew, how can you? But if you don't dislike the holy land of Shumen, martial nephew can also make a contribution to the holy land of Shumen, which can be regarded as a reward to the Sword Fairy."
Hanging a post doesn't hurt. Lu Changsheng is used to it. Anyway, he has to become a senior brother of Taoism. It's no problem for each sect to hang a post. If something happens to him in the future, they have to help themselves.
No loss, no loss, no loss at all.
As soon as he said this, everyone on the main table couldn't help smiling.
Then the Lord of Shumen directly said, "since nephew Changsheng is so cheerful, it seems that we are not very good. Come on, let's raise our glasses together. It's regarded as welcoming nephew Changsheng."
The Lord of Shumen laughed heartily.
Then they raised their glasses and had a drink together, which was very harmonious.
But soon, the Lord of Shumen continued to say: "Martial nephew Changsheng, since you are all a family, I don't mean anything. You have to stay here for a few days. I'll let my useless disciple take you to sword cliff. Martial nephew Changsheng, if you don't mind, can you leave one or two unparalleled sword meanings and let these Shu disciples study hard."
The Lord of Shumen said this and put forward the final idea.
Leave the sword meaning for the disciples to understand. This sword meaning does not play a great role for friars who already have their own sword meaning. They can only refer to it at most.
But for many new disciples, this sword idea can make them step into the pulse of kendo.
At this moment, Lu Changsheng understood the idea of the holy land of Shumen.
But think about it carefully. It's no big problem. It's just to leave a sword meaning.
It's not a big problem. After all, it's not a big problem to leave a few swords after taking ten immortal swords from others.
"It's a piece of cake."
Lu Changsheng opened his mouth and replied calmly.
As soon as this was said, the people were elated again.
"Elder martial nephew, you can prove Kendo, but you are different."
"Compared with my eternal life, my disciple is very stupid."
"Yes, if compared with longevity, are our disciples still individuals?"
"Indeed, look at Chang Sheng, sitting here, quiet as a virgin, unparalleled temperament, modest and polite. Look at our disciples, who don't want to make progress all day and still drink and have fun there. The more they think, the more angry they are!"
"Pa! Stop talking. I'm going to beat my disciples now. The more I look at it, the more unpleasant it becomes."
"Take me!"
"I'll go too!"
"I wasn't very angry at all. I'm really a little angry after hearing you say so. Let's go and beat them together."
The seven or eight supreme elders were angry for no reason. They mainly saw that Lu Changsheng was so elegant, unparalleled in temperament, proved excellent Kendo at a young age, and was so modest and polite. Then they looked at their disciples, who were not enterprising and playful, forming an obvious contrast.
That's why it's brilliant.
"All right! Stop fooling around."
The voice of the Lord of Shumen sounded, which made Lu Changsheng feel that he was a normal person.
Just the next word from the Lord of Shumen made Lu Changsheng stunned.
"Don't say anything about fighting and killing in front of martial nephew Changsheng. You have to go back to fight after the feast."
The Lord of Shumen said angrily.
At present, all the supreme elders feel that it is very reasonable. Obviously, in any case, these disciples will have to be beaten.
But soon, almost at the end, the Lord of Shumen couldn't help saying.
"I heard that the Lord Linglong invited you to her 5000 year old birthday?"
He opened his mouth and suddenly mentioned it.
"Well." Lu Changsheng nodded. In fact, what he wanted to say was, does this need to be heard? Didn't you personally spread it to the holy land of Shumen today? So many people heard it, didn't you?
But such words can only be hidden in the heart and can not be said.
"Then you should be careful," said the Lord of Shumen with a serious face.
"What does the Lord mean?"
I don't know why. Hearing what the other party said, Lu Changsheng inexplicably felt a bad hunch.
"You may not know that Linglong holy master is extremely disgusted with men. In the past, I had a good friend who was chased and killed by her for three years because I looked at her more and said frivolous words. Alas, remember that beautiful women are female tigers. Don't provoke them!"
The Lord of Shumen is very serious.
However, Lu Changsheng felt inexplicably that the Lord of Shumen was making friends out of nothing.
But Lu Changsheng still has to write this down.
After all, it's normal that some women don't like men in this world, such as dry seven nights.
In this way, the feast ended late at night.
Lu Changsheng went back to rest.
The night at Shumen is also very quiet. Except for the occasional screams, everything seems so beautiful.
"Ah! Master, why did you hit me for no reason?"
"I don't want to make progress. I practice sword every day."
"Master, if I have one tenth of the talent of elder martial brother Changsheng, do I need you to teach me? Alas, master, but you can't do it. I respect you as my master, but you can't beat me for no reason."
"Holy Lord, I can understand your mood. Compared with elder martial brother, we are not as good as one in ten thousand, but if you want to fight, fight the son. What do you do with me?"
There was a constant scream.
Until the next day.
Lu Changsheng's preaching of Jianshan was also thoroughly spread in Zhongzhou.
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It's still a little worse. It will be updated before 1 o'clock.
I've stayed up late until now. I've finished writing the tenth shift. I'm always dissatisfied with the last shift. Maybe it's because I stayed up late and my mental state is extremely bad, so I deleted and rewritten it.
I'd rather be scolded than be unhappy with everyone!
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