Zhao Wushuang sat alone in the spacious and luxurious box, and waited with great anticipation for the arrival of these so-called highly respected Shilin celebrities.

Although he was unable to cast supernatural spells after taking away the humanoid puppet of the Dharma body, due to the strength of his physical body, his five senses were still far beyond the sensitivity of ordinary people. His ears moved slightly, and he heard Xie Lingqing's voice at the end of the corridor.

"Masters, please come here. Lord Ryujin has been waiting in the box for a long time. ”

After a while, the footsteps of many people approached, and then there was a knock on the door. After receiving a positive reply from Zao Woushuang "please come in", the box door was pushed open with a creak.

Under the guidance of a few shopkeepers who were bowing respectfully, four old men with white beards stepped into the door from outside. At this moment, Zhao Wushuang felt an inexplicable aura rushing towards his face!

It was a majestic masculinity that ordinary people could not see or touch. But in Zhao Wushuang's eyes, it was a different scene.

These four great Confucians all exuded a red halo, as if they were wrapped in them from all directions. That red halo was different from the demonic aura of Zhao Wushuang's cultivation, full of masculinity, as if it represented the truth between heaven and earth. It made him feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

And the breath of the four people is different!

The thin old man who walked in front with an indifferent but tough expression exuded a mellow and upright atmosphere, which was the most pure. The three on the left side by side in the back look very stubborn and stubborn, and the aura on his body is also aggressive, and there is a feeling of self-respect - my knowledge is learning, and what is different from me is that I have misread the words of the sage. A big chubby man in the middle smiled, giving people a very kind and willing feeling of being close to him, and the red light emitted from his body also had affinity. As for the one on the far right, it is very restrained, and the red light is hidden but not emissiond. But not inferior to others.

Zhao Wushuang had already been familiar with the information about these four great Confucians.

According to the personality and this temperament, the first one should be Cheng Mingzhang, the leader of Guangdong Shilin. The stubborn old man on the left behind is Huang Zhongxian, the amiable one in the middle is Guo Xu, and the last introverted one is Liu Yunzi.

"Amazing! It's amazing!! ”

Zhao Wushuang sighed in his heart.

These four old fellows were extremely weak in flesh, and only an ordinary and sturdy adult man could punch them. But Zhao Wushuang could feel that their divine souls were very powerful. I'm afraid the level of tenacity is comparable to my own! It's just that there are no special supernatural powers.

"In my previous life, when I was in college, I borrowed some classics of ancient literati in the library. A truly knowledgeable Confucianism can cultivate a heroic spirit. Yin and evil are not close, and they are not afraid of ghosts and gods. I thought it was just bragging. When I saw it today, I knew that what I said was true. They are such great Confucians, and this heroic righteousness makes me feel a little bit, I'm afraid it's the kind of ordinary ghosts or monsters, and they can't get close at all. It's just that they have a strong divine soul, but they don't have any magical powers. That's pure willpower. Could it be that many ancient scholars were not afraid of death? I'm afraid it has something to do with this. ”

For a moment, many thoughts flashed through Zhao Wushuang's mind.

But he didn't know the so-called divine soul. Ben is a person's soul and spiritual power. In addition to being able to cultivate in the spell supernatural power, a wise and sensible person can also have a strong divine soul. It's just that it doesn't have any spells.

In fact, when Zhao Wushuang was observing them, these four old men were also observing Zhao Wushuang.

"Huh? This is called the dragon god...... It gives people a sense of calm and certainty. It doesn't seem like an ordinary barbarian who doesn't know how to learn, but it gives me the feeling of a well-educated person. It's weird. Cheng Mingzhang thought secretly in his heart.

The other three Confucians were also a little surprised, but they didn't expect that although this "dragon god" who pretended to be a god and bewitched people, his figure was a little more burly and majestic, but his temperament had a sense of a humble gentleman who read people! This puzzled them.

Of course, all of this is a long story, but it is actually something that happens in a moment of lightning. Otherwise, as soon as the two sides meet, they squint at each other and look at each other in detail. That's just rude.

Therefore, Zhao Wushuang strode forward with a smile, and said very boldly and enthusiastically: "The deity has long heard of the reputation of your great Confucians. When I saw it today, it was really outstanding. Among mortals, it is indeed the best of the best. ”

His remarks are also reasonable.

These four were the absolute leaders of the scholars in the Liangguang region, and since they had decided to try hard to gain the support of the scholars, Zhao Wushuang naturally would not be too pretentious, coercive, and arrogant. But after all, he is known as the dragon god, and he made up the legend that he was once the lord of the dragons of the heavenly court and the totem of China. Don't be too enthusiastic either.

Therefore, these four great Confucians were praised fiercely, and finally added that they were outstanding among mortals. The implication is that he still has the identity of a god.

It is said that the practice of human affection is the article. The real Confucianism is by no means a person who is not familiar with the world, but all of them are old and sophisticated. Even Huang Zhongxian is just because he has his own "Tao". It's so stubborn, but it's not really that I don't understand the world.

Zhao Wushuang praised them so much, so he naturally stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person.

So Cheng Mingzhang immediately smiled, stretched out his hand and stroked his white beard and said, "This Mr. Long, the old man sees that you are heroic and extraordinary, but you have a trace of civility. If it is in troubled times, he will definitely be a peerless general who calms the world, and at the same time, he can also assist the king in governing the country. ”

This old guy is also amazing!

In a word, it is also a gun with a stick. On the surface, he is saying that Zhao Wushuang is both civil and military, but in the depths, he is secretly sarcastic that he has a heart of disobedience. was supposed to be the role of "learning literature, martial arts, goods and the emperor's family", but he wanted to be self-reliant. And he is not called the dragon god, but he is said to be "Mr. Dragon". Obviously, this kind of learned old guy is not so easy to deceive.

Zhao Wushuang sneered in his heart, originally wanted to directly take out the shameless face of the Manchu Qing Dynasty to argue with him, and at the same time accuse him of speaking for the Manchu court. But thinking of his plan, after all, he didn't directly tear his face and make the dinner unable to go on. It's just faint: "The deity has never been willing to be subservient to others, not to mention that I am the Dragon God of the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Emperor can't let me surrender." ”

Xie Lingqing, who was on the side, saw that there was already a bit of gunpowder, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "The first time the four masters and Lord Longshen met, they were just drinking and having fun, so why don't you sit down while standing here?" (To be continued.) )

PS: The second update is here! Continue to write and add more to go~