The time to ascend the ladder was too long, so most of the remaining people in the main hall at this time were the relatives and friends of the five sub-saints, as well as the staff of the Holy Gate.

So, they had the privilege of witnessing a miracle.

At that time, on the hard shell of the turtle, a golden light rose to the sky, as if to puncture the ceiling of the main hall, accompanied by the golden light spots like a drizzle of rain and half sprinkled, the aura in the air turned into a phoenix, a unicorn, a jade rabbit, and a lot of auspicious fairy grass.

A holy and elegant chant is played in the darkness, so that people can listen to it, and the spirit is happy, and the fatigue is gone.

"It's ...... A saint is born?"

The crowd was shocked, and immediately gathered around the turtle and looked upward.

Swish!

A golden light shot out from the turtle's back and rushed into Du Changgong's eyebrows, and then he opened his eyes.

For a while, the divine light was shining!

"Congratulations to Master Du for being a saint!"

Xu Chunbo sent congratulations.

The other onlookers also reacted and hurriedly thanked them.

"Thank you!"

Du Changgong's expression was still a little dazed, mainly because he didn't expect that after listening to a poem by Sun Mo, such a big change would occur?

When it was, Du Changgong heard "Difficult to Walk", and a sense of pride suddenly arose in his heart, he subconsciously thought that he was a sub-saint, and he still had to take care of face, so he gave up, but after listening to this poem, he changed his mind.

Even if you climb, you have to climb to the top of the mountain!

Never admit defeat! Never give up!

There is nothing easy in life.

After untying the knot in his heart, Du Changgong began to climb up, and then after more than an hour, his sacred heart condensed, broke through the mysteries, and was promoted to the position of a saint.

"Du Shengren, take the liberty of asking, how did you come to an epiphany?"

Some famous teachers asked nervously, they wanted to gain experience.

"The main thing is to listen to a poem by Mr. Sun!"

Du Changgong changed his name to Teacher Sun Mo, and generously shared his experience.

Hiss!

Hearing that it was related to Sun Mo, everyone was shocked.

Coincidentally, Zhou Yasheng, who came out of the Divine Turtle, also heard this name, and was immediately stunned in place, and for a moment, he began to regret it.

If you don't offend Sun Mo and become friends with him, maybe you can rub a wave of his poems and be promoted to a saint.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

Two hours later, Sun Mo and Fang Hong also came out of the turtle's back.

Du Changgong, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stepped forward and gave Sun Mo a long gesture: "Thank you Teacher Sun for your guidance and let me be promoted to a saint!"

Fang Hong hurriedly flashed to the side, this was Sun Mo's glory, and then looked at him, and his heart was clear, sure enough, it was the song "Difficult to Walk" that made Du Changgong have an epiphany.

"Don't dare to be!"

Sun Mo helped Du Changgong up.

"Sun ...... Yasheng, you're amazing!"

Gu Xiuxun ran over and wanted to call Sun Mo, but she couldn't shout, which made her depressed enough, the title of Yasheng is really powerful.

Others also rushed to congratulate them.

"Ganli Niang, I knew I would hold on a little longer!"

Gao Ning, who hurried over after getting the news, wanted to harm himself angrily, and then grabbed Sun Mo's hand again: "Teacher Sun, that poem, be sure to arrange a copy for me!"

Sun Mo didn't help Gao Ning, but Gao Ning also changed his voice to call Teacher Sun Mo, in order to rub a wave.

Zhou Yasheng saw that everyone was surrounding Sun Mo, and everyone was flattering him like a moon, so he was unhappy, so he spoke: "Xu Shengren, everyone has come out, how is the result of this scene calculated?"

There was silence all around.

That's right, according to the rules of victory and defeat, the last person will be eliminated, and in this game, Sun Mo and Fang Hong are the same.

The decision came to Xu Chunbo, everyone thought that he would be entangled, but they didn't expect him to give a decision directly.

"In the first three games, Sun Mo's performance is obvious to all, and it's a pity to let him fall off the list!"

Xu Chunbo's voice fell, and everyone nodded in unison to express their approval.

"With Sun Yasheng's influence and strength, he is qualified to sit in the chair of the door master!"

No one thinks that Sun Mo is young anymore, or that he is not qualified enough.

"As for Fang Yasheng, in the entire Kyushu, there are only a handful of female Yasheng, and her performance is not bad, we should give her a chance!"

Xu Chunbo proposed: "So in the fifth game, the five Yasheng can participate at the same time, so that the game will be more beautiful!"

"I think it's okay, do you have any meaning?"

Wei Ziyou laughed: "It's not a chess opponent, there is no general to meet a good talent, what's the point of this master battle?"

"Wei Shengren is right!"

The crowd began to commotion.

Most people don't really have much idea about who will be the head of the door, and they just want to watch a few classic matchups.

Even the people in the family and friend group are embarrassed to say anything at this time, once they deny this proposal, won't they say that they are afraid?

Even Zhou Yasheng, who hated Sun Mo to death, didn't dare to say a word openly that Sun Mo was eliminated, so he could only eat a mouthful of and admit the result.

"Guys, I have a word!"

Du Changgong spoke up: "My saint position was obtained by Teacher Sun for me, so I am not qualified to compete with him on the same stage, as for the others, I, a new saint, still don't bully everyone." ”

"What do you mean by that, are we inferior to you?"

Zhou Yasheng sneered.

Du Changgong's expression was faint and he didn't respond, he felt that he was a saint and shouldn't quarrel.

This attitude almost blew Zhou Yasheng's lungs out, and he wanted to kill him.

"Everyone, please!"

Du Changgong gave up.

He wants to be the master of the door in order to fight for the rights and interests of the poor, but now that he has become a saint, he can do it, because the title of saint represents too many things.

Outside the crowd, An Yuyi looked at all this indifferently, as if he was watching a group of ants fight, and then, his eyes fell on Du Changgong and nodded approvingly.

This can be there!

Let's wait for a few more years!

Seeing that the result could not be changed, Zhou Yasheng didn't care: "This battle between the masters of the door has dragged on for many days, and I think everyone is in a good state, why don't you continue?"

"What about Sun Yasheng and Fang Yasheng's opinions?"

Xu Chunbo also felt that it had been delayed for too long.

"I listen to Sun Mo!"

Don't look at Fang Hong's name, but the word 'Sun Mo' is full of closeness, and he is regarded as his junior.

This scene made Zhou Yasheng's face look unsightly.

Because Sun Mo has now built a circle of people who have surpassed him.

"Always with you!"

Sun Mo also agreed.

"Since everyone has no objections, let's start the fifth game!"

Xu Chunbo also came forward in person this time and invited a saint statue out: "This is a statue found by the first generation of saints in the Dark Continent, it is said that the saint saw it and realized the self-enlightenment without a teacher, and then had an epiphany of the aura of a famous teacher."

Swish!

Everyone looked at the statue in amazement, only to find that it looked like an ordinary small stone statue, and there was nothing unusual about it.

But when people look at it, they will unconsciously remain humble, and have a feeling that they are as small as flies and ants.

"This one, called the Icon Asking Heart, the conditions for customs clearance, I don't know, because it will tell you the answer, the time limit is seven days, if by then, you don't have any reaction, then it will be a draw!"

After Xu Chunbo finished speaking, he asked everyone to step back and leave the first half of the hall to Sun Mo and the others.

Sun Mo stared at the holy icon, and suddenly, his eyes seemed to be swept into a whirlpool, and then he saw the history of the development of the profession of famous teachers in Kyushu.

Its past, present, and future!

This scene seems to have gone through a long time, but in reality, it was a few minutes before Sun Mo came to his senses.

He walked over to the desk next to him, laid out the rice paper, picked up the wolf's hair, pondered for a while, and began to draw.

When Fang Hong and Zhou Yasheng saw this scene, they immediately felt tremendous pressure.

They don't know why at this time, but they didn't expect Sun Mo to start answering the question, is the gap between the two sides really so big?

"Sun Yasheng wants to paint?"

Everyone is full of expectations, after all, Sun Mo is a painting saint and is famous in Kyushu.

Sun Mo is skillful, and he has reached the point where he can paint whatever he wants, and it is lifelike and has a far-reaching artistic conception.

At this time, the mountains and mountains leaped onto the paper under his pen, and among the lush forests, there were few human tracks, and it became a paradise for birds, birds and beasts.

A mountain stream, trickling down, the waves rushing, everyone's vision involuntarily followed it, behind a big mountain, the stream poured down like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, forming a puddle of water.

And by the waterhole, there are children playing in the water.

Not far away, there is a small village with a thatched hut school where a teacher is teaching the students again.

"It's Sun Yasheng!"

Although the figure is very small, Sun Mo's painting skills are too superb, so everyone can see who he is!

"Is the theme of dedication?"

Just when everyone was speculating, in the main hall, there was a bang, and the aura vibrate, and then converged on Sun Mo's pen, and as the wolf swiped across the rice paper, it also left a colorful color.

Hiss!

It turned out to be a famous painting?

"Sun Mo is really a show, how can others win?"

Xu Chunbo sighed, only when skills and emotions reach the peak at the same time can they make famous paintings, and Sun Mo not only saw his true self at the fastest speed, but also gave a perfect answer.

After a few moments, the famous painting was completed!

Rumble!

A golden aura spread.

Every famous teacher who was irradiated immediately had an impulse of 'the spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch is gray and tears are beginning to dry'.

As a famous teacher, you should take teaching and educating people as your lifelong creed!

"It's ugly!"

Sun Mo put down his pen and gave it up.

"Today, I saw Su Yasheng's famous painting come out, it was really an eye-opener, and I was fortunate to have three lives!"

"I can blow this thing for a hundred years!"

"It's really a feast for the eyes, the old man is destined to see this grand event in this life, and he will die without regrets!"

Everyone praised it, and they used to think that Sun Mo's No. 1 division in Kyushu was a tiger in the mountains, and the monkey was called the king, but now it seems that people are talented and hammer everything.

Don't talk about Yasheng, it's okay for the saint to come.