After a song of Nian Nujiao, the entire uncovered assembly instantly became silent.

It is true that ordinary people don't understand the doors and paths of Wendao cultivators, but these are not ordinary people in front of them.

This hand of Nian Nujiao sounded in their ears, arrogant and domineering.

Even when listening to Tong Mu's recitation, many people's minds came up with the scene of a young man who did not succumb to fate, singing to wine and dancing in the sky between heaven and earth.

Immediately, the young man's emaciated body seemed to be wandering through hell, and the blood stained the world, but his smile was still there.

The cold knife is out of the body, and the mountains and rivers are full of blood, but he still smiles at the clouds and sunny days, as long as he has a clear conscience, as long as he dies without regrets, what is all this?

Not only those Tianjiao who were not optimistic about Tongmu before, but even those who lost their voices and ridiculed them also fell into contemplation.

Wu Qiu's beautiful eyes widened, she saw Tong Mu's confession of no regrets to herself again and again, and saw the Meng Ming Fangcao that a talented young man confessed to herself.

Gu Hongyi stood on the spot, shocked that there was such a talented person in the world, and he could sing and drink the moon and the sun!

Gao Gong muttered to himself: "The world is said that Gong monopolizes the world, but Gong is ashamed and does not dare to be, after he thinks that after the wind and the waning moon, there is no Liu Tuntian, I don't want Liu Hui to be reborn, and the literati are fortunate!"

This Liu Hui is a famous genius in the previous dynasty, coquettish, Wujiazi before the Wenqu inkstone flew away, the white clothes were fierce, for the literati model, the great talent Gao Gong to Tong Mu than Liu Hui reborn, it can be seen that the degree of praise is high.

Vaguely, the wine and songs, and the misty eyes of Tong Mu seemed to gradually coincide with the majestic figure.

And Li Shuo, as the opposite, was even more shocked, with his talent and learning, it can naturally be seen that the three poems of the kid opposite are enough to pass on to the world!

Not to mention the lofty intentions, and the writing is brilliant!

It seems that he really kicked the iron plate, it is said that this kid performed very well in the previous conflict, such a civil and military character, must be the heir of a certain big sect, this Sun Chijian actually pit himself.

If you offend this person...... So?

Thinking of this, his pupils shrank slightly.

When Sun Chijian, who was not far away, heard these poems, he was also more and more frightened, those materials were urgently needed items for the sect that the head of the sect asked him to buy. He thought that he would never lose, so he happily took out the materials, but now, the risk of losing seems to be a bit big, how can he not worry.

"This ......"

The eyes of the elders were shocked, could it be that there are really genius disciples in this world who grasp both civil and military skills, and both hands are very hard?

Generally speaking, due to limited experience, they all choose a path of cultivation, and few people have made achievements in cultural cultivation and martial arts.

Of course, they don't understand that Tong Mu has been standing guard in Xingyue Sea for those years in his previous life, familiar with astronomy and geography, medicine and astrology, so many years of accumulation, coupled with the ear and face of a vassal and elegant person like Mu Xingyue, he already has all the necessary temperament of a peerless talent, and he is no worse than that Liu Hui.

Moreover, there is no copyright in the Wutong Continent, so he can use the crooked poems that Mu Xingyue is not satisfied with to make up the numbers.

Gao Gong trembled excitedly, this Wendao soared, almost all of them came from the royal family, isn't this kid a guard with a knife tailored for the emperor?

can be literate and martial, and he just happens to use a knife, he immediately made up his mind that no matter what the other party's background is or what the price is, he will keep him by his side.

At this moment, Tong Mu kept a stiff expression with constipation on his face, but Gu Hongyi on the side suddenly spoke:

"Niu Gongzi, I don't know which master you have learned from in nine buckets?"

As soon as her words came out, the sluggish crowd instantly came back to their senses, yes, where is such an excellent disciple?

The audience was all curious!

"My teacher?" Tong Mu was really asked, if he said that he was taught by Mu Xingyue, it is estimated that even if he is the reincarnation of Tianji, he will be torn to pieces by everyone present.

After all, in the years when the Star Moon Demon God Sect dominated the world, there were still many enemies.

When he hesitated and pondered, an old and thick voice suddenly sounded in his head, and he suddenly felt happy in his heart, and replied:

"Su Dongpo!"

"Su Dongpo?"

"Who's that?"

"Have you ever heard of a talented man named Su Dongpo?"

Everyone looked at each other blankly, as if they didn't know who this Su Dongpo was.

"There's no need to discuss, my teacher hasn't been born in his life, so it's normal that you haven't heard of it!"

"I see, to be able to teach such an excellent disciple, I think the teacher is not extraordinary!" Gao Gong said with a smile, his eyes full of awe.

"Of course, my teacher, who is as virtuous as a thousand people, is as unbridled as Wang Yang, and several other masters evaluate him as a capable minister who governs the world and a traitor in troubled times. He is a fighter, his life is magnificent, the style of words is subtle and deep, and the artistic conception is vast and vast, because there is no opponent, he finally chose to live in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain, teaching and educating people!" Tong Mu said with a smile.

"With such talent, I don't know if the master can have a masterpiece?" Gao Gong asked, his attitude extremely sincere.

"The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic characters. To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms.

The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. E-Book Workshop

The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time. Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and he was heroic. Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy is gone.

The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, born early. Life is like a dream, and one is still in the moon. ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces turned red, and Gao Gong almost knelt down on his knees in excitement.

"Oh my God, what a pride, although I don't know who this Zhou Lang and Xiao Qiao are, but this song is heroic, unrestrained, unrestrained, unrestrained, unique, if it is passed down in the world, it will inevitably become its own line. Gao also likes ink in his life, but compared with Mr., it is simply rubbish, and he can be dictated by Xiaoyou, Mr. Eternal Quatrain, and he is fortunate to be old and dead. ”

Gao Gong's face suddenly turned red, and he saluted again, and said earnestly: "The old man has always admired the countryman, I don't know if I can pay a visit?"

"Unfortunately, the family teacher has passed away, he always said, the road is silent, so I have not left a single word in my life, I have been with each other day and night since I was a child, so I learned a little understanding, and I used it to show off, it has already insulted the teacher, and I must not mention anything else!"

In fact, Tong Mu was not talking nonsense, the old voice he had just heard was the milky white stone that was obtained from the tomb of Emperor Gu Qianyun back then.

The voice instructed him to say those words, and of course, there was a lot of his own play in them.

After all, if you have been deceiving people for a long time, you will also have experience, and Tong Mu is the most classic example.

I don't mean to say that it was a great tombstone.

Tens of thousands of years ago, a great civilization came to an end.

That's a world hundreds of thousands of light-years away.

Elder Eastwood gave his final speech on behalf of the Stonewood Alliance at the last Galactic Meeting:

"Our ancestors originated from a blue planet in the western corner of the Milky Way. We evolved from stone and wood to organic matter, from the most humble reptiles to intelligent creatures, and at that time, we called ourselves humans, and we cut through mountains, reclaimed land, and even controlled rainfall. ”

"We always feel like we're strong, but that's just the appearance. Then the environment deteriorated, it was uninhabitable, we began to expand the galaxy, and then, we dominated a heavenly realm. Finally, the Celestial Realm has also been destroyed and made unfit for us. ”

"The harsh environment stimulates our creativity!"

"We have created new forms of life, a tree, a stone, and a nurse, and we have finally found a way to live in harmony with nature, but we have not found a way to keep the nurse alive. ”

"With the death of the nurturers, we are once again left with only stone and wood, our civilization has been developing rapidly, and I have always wondered if it could have survived without the irresistible disasters and accidents of nature. ”

"I don't think that's right!, guys, think about it, whether we're a rock, a tree, or the human form we once were. Every life inevitably goes through childhood, youth, middle age, old age, and finally death. As small as a grain of sand, as large as a star field, and even the rules themselves, there will be an end of the day!"

"Why can a civilization survive forever? It is caused by our own conceit, in fact, no matter how much a civilization evolves, it will inevitably die one day, at least, our civilization is. ”

"Civilization is like us, either abruptly ending like sudden death, or going through a full life, until at last it is rigid, old, faltering, and its creativity disappears. If the old civilization does not go, the new civilization cannot come, and the new rules of order will be reborn, stretched, and thriving in the ruins of the old civilization!"

"Our civilization has come to an end, and as the chief elder of the Stone and Wood Alliance, I am heartbroken, but I also have a warm heart. ”

"I have decided to put an end to our civilization, to return heaven and earth to the right path, and to let future generations inherit our strong will and move towards prosperity and tranquility, just like our ancestors!"

"I announce that the Tombstone Project has been officially launched, and you will spend the rest of your lives in warmth, we are the happiest generation!"

At this moment, Tong Mu still had a constipated expression on the surface, but the sea of souls was rippling with an old voice slowly narrating, and a magnificent picture of ancient civilization appeared in his eyes.

On the huge black-blue stone tablet, a line of white characters is prominently written:

Chinese civilization

This line seems to be written in many words, and the cynical tombstone seems to have awakened the moment Kirimu looks at it, although it has been diluted by the mottled years, but it is still majestic.

"Child, this is the last form of our Chinese civilization!" the old man walked forward with a smile on crutches.

"Chinese civilization?" asked Tong Mu puzzled.

"Look, that's what our civilization is all about. The wine cup lifted his cane and pointed to the mine deep in the tombstone?

"What is this?" asked Tong Mu curiously.

"Consciousness...... This is what you call divine consciousness. The old man smiled calmly, and then added: "Everything else is not important, the material entity can't be left in it for too long, ten thousand years, one billion years, and it will eventually return to dust." ”

"And consciousness ......" Jiu Zhu pointed around with his cane again, and said with a smile: "But it can be preserved until the universe, which is what you call the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, is completely destroyed." ”

He staggered forward a few steps and said solemnly: "Here, it is just a tombstone, a collection of all the outstanding wisdom of the Chinese lineage. ”

Tong Mu looked at the black and blue tombstone in front of him, and seemed to feel the lonely Kuntu breath lingering in his heart, he saw death, saw destruction, and saw the sky and twilight.

"Hey, why is there something strange in that place?"

In front of him was an old man, with a short, stiff mustache, a pair of brown eyes sunken into their sockets, and unkempt gray hair. He stood there like a ghost, holding a strange thing in his hand, what seemed to be a musical instrument, but the music really didn't sound very good.

"Oh, his name is Albert Einstein, and he was a great scientist from time immemorial. The wine cup explained with a smile.

"Scientist?" All this was a little incomprehensible, and Kirimaki was very puzzled by the strange names.

"Hmm...... It is equivalent to the Confucian lineage of your Eight Treasures Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and their most important job is also to study things and reason. ”

The wine cup was solemn, walked up to the old man, and whispered: "Old fellow, it's getting dark, it's time to go back......"