After Wang Mou heard the secret of victory passed on to him by the four great gods, he also returned to the real world, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jia Nanxun standing in front of him at this time.

Seeing that Wang Mou opened his eyes, Jia Nanxun hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Lao Wang, you can be regarded as awake, if you don't wake up again, this hundred schools of thought conference will end." Didn't you say you wanted to be a blockbuster, and you can't be shocked when you sleep here. ”

Wang Mou looked at the concerned eyes of the people around him and smiled slightly. "It's okay, I just communicated with the root saint, and you can just see me as a blockbuster later. ”

"No, Lao Wang, are you okay? The one on the field hasn't been up to refute his point of view for five minutes. The money was insufficient, and Wang Mou glanced at him and said.

Wang Mou heard that the money was insufficient, so he looked on the stage, and saw that the old man with a crane hair and a childish face standing on the stage at this time was looking at the audience with an indifferent face, as if he didn't care about the outcome of the game.

But Wang Mou was keenly aware of the joy in this old man's eyes, and it seemed that he was very happy that he could hold on to the stage for such a long time.

"That, old money, what is this old man's point of view? Wang Mou asked Qian Yuan, just now he was patronizing and coordinating with his four gods in his inner world, and he didn't pay too much attention to the competition in the outside world.

"Oh, this old man's point of view is that he was born, probably Qi is talking about self-cultivation and self-cultivation, staying away from the world or something, but this old man is very powerful when he says it, not only in the form of pun, but also in the form of various allusions, which sounds amazing. ”

Qian Insufficient briefly introduced the old man's situation to Wang Mou, although Qian Insufficient did not know much about various allusions, but simply listening to this old man's words was already unconscious.

But the appearance of this old man just gave Wang Mou a good platform to pretend to be forced, and I saw Wang Mou smile.

"Old Qian should remember, any quotation from this is nonsense, if you can have the ability to win in one word, no one will be idle and have nothing to do with such a void, get out of the way, I'm going to pretend to be forced. ”

Saying that, Wang Mou put his clothes in swing, quite a heroic demeanor, and what was even more exaggerated was that Li Zhuang, who was sitting on the side, even heard a burst of impassioned background music behind Wang Mou.

"I'll go, Brother Wang Mou is so handsome, even the appearance comes with background music. Li Zhuang watched Wang Mou slowly walk towards the Xinglin pulpit, and couldn't help but speak.

"Well, I'm sorry, I hummed that background music, and I always felt that it would be very appropriate to accompany a song on the beach at this time. Jia Nanxun smiled awkwardly on the side.

And just when Jia Nanxun and Li Zhuang were laughing, Wang Mou also boarded the Xinglin Forum, and the moment Wang Mou boarded the forum, Wang Mou felt countless eyes focused on him.

Some of these eyes are expectant, some are curious, and some are deeply jealous.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are courteous. Wang Mou bowed to everyone at the scene of the hundred schools of thought.

The old man standing on the stage looked at Wang Mou's eyes narrowed slightly, and said to Wang Mou with a smile: "Housheng, if I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't be a Confucian monk." ”

Wang Mou did not hide this question at all, and replied with a smile: "Yes, I am not a monk of Confucianism, or even a monk of any religion, I am just a casual cultivator below." ”

"Oh......" Lao Suo said with an interested smile: "Hehe, I didn't expect it, how many years have passed, there is still a monk who is not Confucianism who dares to come to the stage, boy, don't say anything else, just because of your move, I will respect you." ”

Listening to this old man's words, Wang Mou scolded in his heart: "Old thing, if you look down on me, you will say that you look down on me, what are you doing here to talk about such uselessness." ”

But Wang Mou would definitely not be able to say this, so he could only say with a smile: "Senior, if I'm not mistaken, this hundred schools of thought, whether it is a hundred schools of thought or a hundred schools outside, there is no rule that only Confucian monks can participate, the kid is not talented, but there is still a little bit of foolishness, I hope you can listen to it." ”

As soon as Wang Mou's words came out, this old man laughed even happier, if it weren't for the fact that this was on the pulpit where a hundred schools of thought contended, I am afraid that this old man would be able to laugh out loud directly.

"I see, Hou Sheng, let's talk about it, and let me listen to your foolish opinion. ”

Wang Mou couldn't help but want to step forward and punch him when he heard the old man's appearance of relying on the old man and selling the old, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help it.

"Old thing, you'll cry later. Wang Mou said secretly in his heart.

I believe that if there is such a thing as regret medicine in this world, in a few minutes, this old man will definitely come to buy a bottle and eat it, because then Wang Mou will really start pretending to be like he said.

I saw Wang Mou look around and said with a smile: "Everyone, may I ask, all of you who participated in the hundred schools of thought, which of you supports the birth, can you raise your hand?"

As soon as Wang Mou said this, everyone present seemed a little puzzled, but the group of Confucian monks who met the requirements still obediently raised their hands, after all, they were also very curious about what Wang Mou could do.

"Okay, that's okay, senior, I want to ask my senior, what is the definition of this birth, because I am not a Confucian monk, I don't know much about this aspect. Wang Mou said to the old man with a smile.

Lao Su glanced at Wang Mou, with some disdain in his eyes, and said in his heart: "You don't even know what the definition of birth is, and it's useless to say so much here." ”

But in order to maintain his image, Lao Suo still smiled and said: "This definition of birth, this sage once said that the mind of birth is not stained by the mortal world, and he has obtained a state of great liberation, and everything is not concerned. ”

Wang Mou smiled, hehe, this is what you said, and then it's time for me to pretend to be forced.

So Wang Mou smiled and said: "Thank you for the guidance of your predecessors, in that case, then let's ask the few people who raised their hands just now, don't you all support the birth? So what are you doing here, what you want to be spotless when you are born, do you want this color head, or do you want this reputation, or do you just want to sell dog meat here with a sheep's head?"

As soon as Wang Mou's words came out, there was an uproar on the field, and the faces of those individuals who originally raised their hands changed color at this time, looking at Wang Mou's eyes as if they wanted to skin him alive and dead.

And at this time, the most embarrassing thing is the old man standing in the center of the pulpit at this time, he is now really accepting a social death, this old man now only feels that his brain is buzzing, if it weren't for his cultivation here, I'm afraid this old man would faint directly at this time.

Wang Mou looked at the people around him with a smile, his face was filled with a kind of expression, I like to see you who can't get used to me, but you have a helpless expression on me, at this time I want to use one word to describe Wang Mou, that is, cheap.

"Uncle Du, I have a feeling that I don't need to do it without that group of people, just the hatred pulled by Lao Wang's current appearance is enough to strip him alive and dead. Qian Insufficient looked at Wang Mou, who was standing in the center of the pulpit at this time, and said helplessly.

Du Liuzhi looked at Wang Mou like this, and he was also a little helpless, he asked you to be high-profile, not to ask you to pull hatred, it is estimated that there will be no less people looking for Wang Mou to make an appointment in the past few days.

At this time, a great Confucian who had previously supported the birth stood up, pointed at Wang Mou and said: "Boy, what you said is biased, although we say that we support the birth, but we have not yet reached the realm of birth, and the purpose of our debate is to better publicize the birth." ”

Hearing this great Confucian say this, everyone echoed it. "Yes, that's right, that's what we mean, boy, you have to apologize to us. ”

Wang Mou looked at the people who were active again at this time, and couldn't help but smile again, he thought that they would only enter the first set, but he didn't expect that the second set would also enter, hehe, this time there is fun.

"Oh, so that's the case, so I take the liberty to ask, people like you who support birth have not reached the state of birth, so how can people like us who support entering the world, or no one supports them, then how can they reach the state of birth, or are you just preparing everyone to work towards an illusory goal, and then you people are watching the excitement on the side, tsk, people's hearts are sinister, there are still such people. Wang Mou pretended to say, but the smile that couldn't be hidden at the corner of his mouth did fully reveal his inner thoughts.

"I ...... I...... Poof......" This big Confucian who originally stood up heard Wang Mou say this, and he was angry for a while, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I'll go, senior, what do you mean, I can't use bitter meat tricks, you can't do this, besides, what I said is unreasonable, come on, you give a comment, by the way, this senior, you give a review, this person wants to slander me. Wang Mou said to the old man who was still standing on the stage at this time.

When the old man heard Wang Mou say this, he dared to stand on the stage, and hurriedly waved his hand at Wang Mou and walked down, he was worried that if he stayed on this stage for a long time, he might fall down directly.

Wang Mou looked at the empty apricot grove pulpit and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Alas, how invincible is, how lonely, you say, such a big Confucianism, actually lost to me, a nobody, in what he is best at, alas, tell me, how sad this story is. ”

(To be continued)