"I'm ......"

Looking at the golden light of rice paper, not to mention the uneducated, even a person who is full of wealth, at this time, there is only one sentence left to express the shock in my heart.

Sun Mo has written the words of a famous teacher!

What is a Famous Teacher's Word?

It is that the emotion of the famous teacher is very strong, and after writing this poem, the poem will have the effect of the halo of the famous teacher, which will be permanent and constant.

When a person reads this poem, he will be blessed with the aura of a famous teacher.

Without exception, these works are treasures of the world of famous teachers.

Xu Chunbo's eyes widened suddenly, and he walked quickly to the offering table.

"Haha, it's a win!"

Gu Xiuxun was overjoyed.

As for reading poetry?

No hurry!

This is my man's work, and I can watch it every night while having a conversation with Sun Mo.

Wait, these people should be robbing, right?

Plum fish and a few gourd babies looked at Sun Mo adoringly.

After Zhou Yasheng was shocked, he was deeply depressed, what the hell, how can he win?

For the first time in his life, he experienced a huge sense of powerlessness!

Xu Chunbo was stunned and read the poem out.

Everyone's expressions were shocked by Sun Mo's arrogance.

Everyone is a famous teacher, the literary literacy is not bad, this poem is written by Sun Mo to compare himself to a chrysanthemum, when my flowers bloom, the flowers wither, the fragrance of the sky, will inevitably fill Kyushu.

This means that Sun Mo is confident and proud, and he will definitely become the master of the Holy Gate.

The sky-high fragrance is full of the city, and the sense of this picture comes out all of a sudden, and I also experience a sharp sense of oppression.

"The effect of this famous teacher's aura is similar to 'perseverance', but compared to it, it has more vigor and pride!"

Wei Ziyou commented.

After students are blessed and persevered, they can study for months and months, just like being beaten with chicken blood, and this poem has a better effect.

Everyone was talking about this poem, and they were impressed by its magnificent artistic conception, chewing it carefully, and their mouths were full of fragrance.

"Hey, in the three games, Sun Yashengju performed perfectly, how can this make others play?"

"I said a long time ago that people are both calligraphy and painting, and this scene is for nothing!"

"Come on, even if it is a double masterpiece of calligraphy and painting, it is impossible to have a famous teacher's halo every time you compose a poem, it can only be said that Sun Yasheng is too strong. ”

Everyone looked at the six Yasheng and felt that they were so miserable, they were simply hung up and beaten fiercely.

"Okay, Sun Yasheng's famous poems, everyone has appreciated them, who will go next?"

Xu Chunbo asked.

Chen Zhiming rubbed his teeth and retreated, and the others were also full of gloom.

Let them compose a poem above the level, naturally no problem, but compared with Sun Mobi?

That's self-inflicted humiliation.

"I abstain!"

Fang Hong gave up decisively.

"I also abstain!"

Gao Ning shrugged his shoulders: "It's not a shame to lose to Sun Shuangjue!"

The other Yasheng also expressed their stance and abstained from voting.

In this battle, Sun Mo won without a fight.

Bang Bang Bang!

Sun Mo's group of relatives and friends immediately began to applaud, and after three games, he performed the best, and his position as the door master was stable.

"Don't worry, I didn't say it's only three!"

Xu Chunbo reminded.

"Huh?

Qin Yaoguang was depressed.

"This is natural, how can such an important position as the door owner be decided after only three games?"

Xu Chunbo rolled his eyes, and when he was about to announce the content of the fourth game, he was interrupted by Bao Dewei.

"Wait a minute, saint!"

After Bao Dewei stopped, he clenched his fist towards Sun Mo.

"Sun Yasheng, Bao is cheeky and wants to ask for a poem!"

Bao Dewei smiled embarrassedly: "I'm going home, I can't go home empty-handed, right?

Hiss!

Everyone understood Bao Dewei's subtext, this one will not participate in the future competition.

This was subdued by Sun Mo, right?

"Who killed the deer, it is not yet known, why did Bao Yasheng do this?"

Sun Mo asked rhetorically.

"Hey!"

Bao Dewei shook his head and smiled: "I'm an old antique who is dying, and I came to fight for the position of the master of the door, just to put pressure on myself and see if it is possible to touch the threshold of the saint, but now it seems that I am delusional." ”

People talked about this, Sun Mo was embarrassed, he looked at Bao Dewei and thought of a poem.

"Then I'll be ugly!"

Sun Mo took up the pen again, dipped it in his blood, and wrote a poem on the rice paper that the female clerk had already laid out.

Although the turtle is long-lived, there is still a time!

......

Lao Ji is in the pang, and his ambition is thousands of miles!

......

Fortunately, even ah, the song is a song!

Bao Dewei watched Sun Mo finish writing, and was directly stunned, his eyes were dumbfounded, and his voice trembled: "She...... What's her name?"

""Turtle Although Shou"!"

Sun Mo looked at Bao Dewei: "When a person dies, it is not when he stops breathing, but when he loses his dreams and the courage to struggle!"

"Bao Yasheng, don't you think that for our famous teacher, dying in bed is the greatest misfortune?"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, the audience was silent.

These onlookers in the hall are all high-star famous teachers, and they are naturally not young, and many of them have given up progress and begun to live in their old age.

Either they are greedy for enjoyment, or they are powerless, but now, after seeing Sun Mo's poem, they feel that they are still young and can still fight!

"Haha!

Bao Dewei suddenly laughed, then raised his hand and slapped himself in the face a few times.

Yes!

What if you're dying of old age?

That's not why I'm discouraged!

Instead, I should use the rest of my time to make more sense.

"The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong!"

Bao Dewei murmured: "That's a good point!"

Rumble!

Bao Dewei's body suddenly burst out with golden light, and they turned into the appearance of a thousand-mile horse, galloping away into the distance.

Anyone who was affected by the aura felt that I could fight for another five hundred years!

"This ...... Is this the aura of an epiphany master?"

Ji Xiangdong is envious.

"And it's something that has never been seen before!"

Many people drooled with envy, and when those golden lights disappeared, they looked at Sun Mo with blank eyes while feeling the effect of this famous teacher's aura.

If it weren't for the lack of status, and it was still in the main hall, they wouldn't dare to make a mistake, otherwise they would immediately surround Sun Mo and ask for poetry.

"Thank you, Mr. Sun, for your advice!"

Bao Dewei bent down and bowed to Sun Mo a full ninety degrees.

Sun Mo accepted this gift calmly.

Then, everyone threw their hands together and congratulated Bao Dewei.

"Congratulations to Yasheng, you have gained a new aura!"

In history, there are many sub-saints, but there are not many who may have left their names, but Bao Dewei had an epiphany of a new aura of famous teachers, which is definitely possible.

"Thank you!"

Bao Dewei is reserved.

After some pleasantries, Xu Chunbo announced that the fourth game began.

"Coincidentally, this fourth scene is to climb the holy mountain, and the location of the holy mountain is on the back of a divine turtle. ”

This time, Xu Chunbo personally went out and took a turtle carved from white jade after a quarter of an hour, about the size of a basketball.

Everyone looked at each other, what the hell is this?

"This is a dark treasure brought back by the first generation of saints in the Dark Continent, you look at the eyes of the turtle, then the soul will be invested in its turtle's back, and after that, you can see a ladder of heaven, all you have to do is to climb all the way up to the top of the holy mountain!"

Xu Chunbo explained.

"This one, the time limit is seven days, and those who can't reach the top will be eliminated, and the last person to reach the top will be eliminated. ”

Xu Chunbo popular science.

"What if no one makes it to the top?"

Someone asked.

"Then these people are not qualified to inherit the position of the master of the sect and be re-selected!"

Xu Chunbo looked at the people and said in a stern tone: "The purpose of my Holy Gate has always been to prefer lack to abundance. ”

"Guys, you're ready to start!"

After Xu Chunbo finished speaking, he reminded again: "In the turtle shell, the flow rate of time is different from that of Kyushu, one day here, seven years inside." ”

"Ah, isn't that seven days forty-nine years, and it's possible that you won't be able to climb to the top of the mountain?"

The crowd was amazed.

After Bao Dewei abstained, another Qian Yasheng also gave up, because even if Sun Mo made a mistake, it would not be his turn, after all, Zhou Yasheng and Fang Hong's performances were very good.

So in the fourth game, it was a five-person competition.

They followed the method taught by Xu Chunbo, staring into the eyes of the white jade turtle, and then a phantom shadow flew out from the center of the eyebrows and fell on the turtle's back.

"Hey, look, there's someone on the turtle's back."

The five villains are the miniature versions of Sun Mo's five, which are smaller than sesame.

Only then did everyone realize that the tiny and imperceptible horizontal lines on the turtle shell were the steps.

"Everyone can disperse, you are here, and you can't see the battle!"

After Xu Chunbo finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged, as a referee, he must always supervise the progress of the game to prevent anyone from cheating and sabotage.

Ann cares about getting up.

"Grandpa!"

An Anhui was stunned: "Haven't you seen it?"

"There's no need for it!"

Ann said and left.

When everyone heard this, they all admired it, this should be confidence in Sun Moduo!

Only An Xinhui noticed that An was concerned with a sense of alienation and indifference to Sun Mo.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am also leaving!"

Bao Dewei had an epiphany of a new famous teacher's aura, and he had to hurry back to consolidate his state of mind.

Soon, Bao Dewei returned to the courtyard where he was staying.

As a sub-saint, he can afford this kind of property, but because he doesn't like luxury, there is no one to serve him except for an old servant, which can't help but seem a little lonely.

Bao Dewei walked into the study and was about to record his experience, when he was suddenly stunned, because An was standing in front of the bookshelf with his hands behind his back.

"An Saint?"

Bao Dewei saluted, but in his heart, he was a little uncomfortable, and it was too rude to enter someone's study without the permission of the master, right?

But thinking about Sun Mo's favors, Bao Dewei didn't complain about anything.

"In your life, there is no hope of becoming a saint!"

Ann cares straight to the point.

"What do you mean by that?"

Bao Dewei is unhappy, he has now been enlightened by Sun Mo, it is the moment when ambition explodes, and he can't listen to this contempt.

"I mean, if you keep it, it won't be ripe, but it will rot, so it's better to pick it!"

An turned around and looked at Bao Dewei.

"'It' is hungry right now and needs to eat!"

"Who?"

Bao Dewei didn't know what this guy was talking about.

Ann cared but was in no mood to explain anything.

After a while, there was no one in the study, only a famous teacher's robe remained, but it soon turned into dust and dissipated into the air.