At the venue, when everyone was feeling Zhou Shuitong's 'dawn', the first in the first row, the bad old man who was sleeping with his head up, woke up with a mouthful of wine.

He has messy hair, black but not black, white but not white, his beard is braided, his small square face, the bridge of his nose is collapsed, the tips of his eyes are twitched and his eyebrows are raised, his eyes seem to be open, and he stretches his arms with a sigh.

On the table in front of him, there was neither a famous brand nor any tea.

It is only a three-foot-tall black wine gourd, which looks like it is made of black iron, with a thick hemp rope tied in the middle, and a layer of bright pulp wrapped in the whole body, which is full of treasure.

Before and after the mouth of the gourd, there are two golden seals engraved [White Dragon] [Burning Spirit]

"Who's girl, good Taoism. ”

As soon as the voice came out, it could be heard by the whole venue.

Zhou Zhenrong stood in the second row, respectfully: "Back to the seniors, it is Zhou Shuitong, the daughter of the younger Zhou Zhenrong." ”

"Shui Tong, you're done selling it, shouldn't you take it? This is the Xiuzhen Conference, not your Witch Academy!"

"It turned out to be the daughter of the old Zhou family, you practiced the Western method, right?" the old man squinted and spoke.

Zhou Shuitong's momentum was retracted, and the Dao Heart Bright Light disappeared into his heart: "It turns out that the White Dragon seniors also know something about our witchcraft. ”

"A hundred years ago, my old man went to Europe with the foreign missionary MCA and competed with your old witch. Listen to my old man's advice, this road will not last long, you need to turn back when you should turn back, don't hug the gold bricks to spend your days in vain. ”

As he spoke, he slapped the gourd, and the gourd plug popped out and disappeared. With a hook in his hand, he picked up the wine gourd and poured a few sips.

After putting it back in its place, the 'boom' gourd plug is covered again.

Zhou Shuitong hugged his fists and thanked him, "The junior has written it down." ”

"Good girl. After saying that, the White Dragon Daoist snorted and fell asleep again.

Gong Yangming, chairman of the Taoist Association, who was sitting next to him, smiled and nodded to the presiding officer of the conference prepared on the left side of the rostrum.

The host is his personal disciple, named Gongsun Xue.

The granddaughter of the grandchild of Yunzhou in the northwest was born in the same year as Zhou Shuitong, and the two studied in the same primary and secondary school and had a very good relationship.

Among the younger generation, the famous ram Longhua is her son.

The two sisters glanced at each other from a distance, looked at each other and smiled, and after Shui Tong took a seat, Gongsun Xue walked on the stage with light steps.

"Seniors, leaders, colleagues at home and abroad, on September 18, 2018, the world's first 'Huaxia Xiuzhen Conference' officially began. ”

"On this festive occasion, on behalf of the leaders of the Taoist Association, I would like to thank all of you for participating in this conference......"

"There are four items in this conference. ”

"The first 'National Top Ten Young Monks Selection'. ”

"The second item is the 'Declaration on the Establishment of the Huaxia Xiuzhen Association'. ”

"The third item is 'National Dojo Site Selection'. ”

"The fourth item is 'Solicitation of Opinions on the Righteousness and Truthfulness of the Religion'. ”

"The fifth item is 'Announcement on the Establishment of Kunlun Xiuzhen Academy'. ”

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"The following is the first item, the selection of the top ten young monks in the country. ”

"A total of 103 candidates were nominated for this year, and the selection was conducted according to the actual age, moral cultivation, cultivation realm and other scores. The top 10 in the comprehensive score will automatically become the top ten young monks in the country this year. ”

"I would like to invite Mr. Shen Changming, vice chairman of the National Taoist Association, to read out the list of candidates. ”

Wow –

The applause at the venue was thunderous, and Shen Changming walked onto the rostrum in a suit and leather shoes.

Look at his face forty or fifty years old, with a Chinese face, black hair, ruddy complexion, and a very friendly smile.

In the Donghui District, the grandparents of the Zhao family talked.

"Grandpa, Uncle Shen isn't from the cultivation realm, right? Shouldn't such an important link be read out by Senior Gong?"

The old man said: "All those who hold deputy positions in the Taoist Association are officials appointed by the state, and they represent the authority of the state and the supervision of public opinion, and it is correct for him to read out the list." ”

"Guangyu, you remember, at any time, you must not delusionally confront the country, and you must not violate the law of the country. ”

"Cultivation is originally going against the sky, and if you violate the law of the country again and confront the public opinion of the country, it will be the anger of heaven and man. Even if you cultivate into a ghost immortal, a god immortal, or an earth immortal, you will be punished by the Heavenly Dao. Once the thunder tribulation is punished, it will not stop!"

Zhao Guangyu heard a chill down his spine.

On the rostrum, Shen Changming took the microphone and the list.

"I would like to announce that those who were selected for the first "National Top Ten Young Monks" are, 'Wei Zhichun', 'Qian Wenxing', 'Jin Mingyu', 'Wang Anhu', 'Zheng Guangqing', 'Feng Shuda', 'Ram Yu', 'Wu Yankang', 'Jin Yuxin'......"

Listen to the ninth.

In the Xihui District, the Zhou family members led by Zhou Zhenrong held their breath. Lu You in the Donghui District looked mocking, his fingers kept flicking on the armrest, and Zhou Shuitong behind him sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Shen Changming paused for a moment and said the name of the most selected person: "Zhou Shuihua." ”

As soon as these three words came out, the Zhou family father and son continued to congratulate in their ears, Wang Anjun and his daughter also received a few words of congratulations, and more than 50 people of the Zhou family all looked happy......

At the moment when the host of the conference took the microphone, Lu You stood up and shouted: "I am against it!"

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Rumble!

Wang Anjun's soul thundered, Zhou Zhenrong's eyes lit up, Zhou Shuihua frowned and looked into the distance, and the snoring of the chief white dragon Taoist stopped......

In the huge venue, it was unusually quiet, and more than 1,000 people looked at Lu You's location.

On the rostrum, Shen Changming glanced at it, and the picture of the meeting with the commissioner of the National Security Bureau in the morning flashed in his mind.

He is one of the few people in the Taoist Association who knows about Zhou Yang's affairs, and he is also the leader who advocates the immediate and strict handling of Lu You. However, due to Gong Yangming's opposition, everyone felt that it was better to adopt a moderate and compromise plan to deal with it.

That is to say, Zhou Yang was asked to take care of the overall situation and deal with it privately, which made Shen Changming very uncomfortable.

Now hearing the opposition below, Shen Changming laughed angrily, and asked the microphone: "Your surname, this gentleman? Today's Xiuzhen Conference is based on the theme of democracy, openness, and progress. ”

Lu You ignored his father's applause and strode towards the rostrum, "My name is Lu You." I have long heard that Chairman Shen is high-spirited and has a broad atmosphere. ”

"Chairman Shen, senior leaders, I think that one of the ten selected people is not worthy of this honor.

"This person deceives the world and steals his name, is extremely hypocritical, and pretends to be a gentleman to deceive his friends and teachers. Behind the scenes, he's actually a big hypocrite!!"

"I, Lu You, stand up today, just to wear his true face, so that all my colleagues and seniors can get to know this benevolent brother. ”

"Please judge him if he is qualified to be selected. ”

Lu You said as he walked all the way, and the stuffiness in his heart came out with the words......

Donghui District.

Zhao Xingqi and Zhao Guangyu's grandson, seeing him on the rostrum, vaguely guessed who he was talking about.

Not only the grandchildren of the Zhao family, but also many people from the eighteen families present have already guessed that who is worried and who is happy is in their own hearts.

Walking onto the rostrum, Lu You hugged his fists and saluted Shen Changming. As soon as he turned around, his eyes were like the tip of a knife nailed to the seat where Zhou Shuihua was sitting.

"At this time, you can still hold on, my little brother really admires it. Brother Shuihua!"

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