Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 954

It's not just the masters of the Four Seas Gate who lost their souls.

To put it simply, their loss of soul is not because they have never seen anything in the world and made a fuss.

But the incident itself is really disturbing.

Any cultivator, as long as he is a cultivator, cannot remain calm in this situation!If you can, then it is by no means calm, but you are either ignorant or stupid, and you are either stupid or stupid!
And how can a person who can practice all the way to the ground level be stupid?

Therefore, when Xu Yishan came to Juxing Tower, everyone he passed was dumbfounded, even Gan Congshi was no exception!

Gan Congshi himself has also become much younger. In terms of how much he has changed, he is still far above Xu Yishan.But to put it a little bit heartbreaking, who is he, and who is Xu Yishan?
He is just an ordinary Qi Entrainment Realm, but Xu Yishan has already reached a great level.

Can the nature of the two move forward again be the same?

It should be said that without Xu Yishan, Gan Congshi would be the "brightest star in the night sky" and the most beautiful boy in the audience today.

But when Xu Yishan arrived.

No one cares about the willingness to follow the style, at least at this time, they don't pay attention.

"Brother Yishan, you... have you finally taken that step?" In the silence on the ground floor, it was Nan Pingxiu, the lord of the Lanshui Sect, who finally broke the silence.

But her question was exactly the same as the one asked by the head of the Four Seas Gate outside just now.

This is actually the thought of everyone present!
"That step is not difficult, but you have to go through thousands of rivers and mountains first." Xu Yishan chuckled, "Sect Master Nanping, you are now in Wanshui. So, I'm not a good brother, so I'll take a few steps ahead of you for the time being. I am wandering among the thousand mountains, but it is far from a matter of time to get out of the mountains."

As soon as the head opened, a crowd of people surrounded Xu Yishan, the stall owner, like a group of aunts buying vegetables in a vegetable market.

Some people ask you if this dish is fresh.

Some ask you how much this dish costs per catty.

Some ask if your scale is short of catties or taels.

Some people ask if you buy more and get a discount?

Xu Yishan was neither sullen nor annoyed, neither impatient nor impatient, standing there with beautiful flowers, just smiling.

It's really a smile to welcome guests from all directions.

He also answered everyone's questions.

But after a long while, all the locals knew that no matter what Xu Yishan wanted to say or not, in this situation, it was impossible for them to ask anything.And the biggest piece of information they knew was that Xu Yishan didn't take that step.

But Xu Yishan has made great progress in cultivation.

Is this nonsense, if you don't make a lot of progress, you won't be surprised by all the friends.

Finally, after the atmosphere in the field calmed down a bit, Xu Yishan began to control the field, calling the owner of the Four Seas Gate, and signaled that the owner's family can serve food.

Regarding the matter of serving food, the head of the Four Seas Gate had many new situations and wanted to communicate with Xu Yishan, but it was no problem to casually put out the cold dishes prepared in advance.

In view of the large number of guests, which slightly exceeded Sihaimen's original expectations, the main reason was that there were too many old guys who were shameless.

The event was originally planned to be held in a certain hall, but now it is directly placed in the open air.

The Juxing building was originally a large-scale event venue, similar to a large park in someone's previous life, with all kinds of pavilions, pavilions, flowers, trees, open spaces, etc., all available.

In an open space close to the center of the Juxing Building, all the guests stood scattered, waiting for the food to be served.

what dish?

Salad!
To hold the "Tao Poetry Contest", it is natural to let people know what "Tao Poetry" is.

Therefore, the twenty Taoist poems in the road to Qingyun were taken out by Sihaimen, but only half of them were taken out!
In this way, the ten Taoist poems were solemnly and solemnly presented by the person who served the dishes in such a way that one occupied a "billboard".

The hands are carefully selected.

Sihaimen had no intention of highlighting itself too much in this event, and now, of course, there is no more, but such an event must not lose its appearance.

The facade is the face.

So the people carrying the large floor-to-ceiling "billboards" are in groups of two, and each group is different.

Some are a pair of old men, not only the Cang Yan type, but also the Huafa type.

Some of them looked like they were around sixty, and they were very imposing. All the guests could tell at a glance that both of them were masters of the Enlightenment Realm.

Some are in their thirties and forties. In one group, one side is shrewd and capable, while the other side is calm and honest.

Then, there are young juniors in their prime.

There are also children who have not yet started their practice, and have probably only practiced boxing for a few years.

A full range of displays from old to young!
At this moment, all the ranks also slowly regained their minds, temporarily breaking away from the shock that Gan Congshi and Xu Yishan brought them, and looking at the ten groups of people from Sihaimen, many ranks couldn't help He nodded slightly in approval.

Regardless of whether Four Seas Gate selected them carefully or not, the fact is that the people selected are not bad!

The old ones seem to have read all the flashy things in the world, and the few ones are waiting to open a new chapter.From old to young, under different ages, there are different temperaments and elegance.

And every kind of temperament is remarkable.

"The curtain is lifted, it's bright!" Even Xu Yishan nodded inwardly.

All ten billboards were placed on the ground, and they were placed separately in this large open space, and then stood there like a clothes hanger.

But what kind of trick is Sihaimen doing?
Everyone is still confused.

Because every hanger is hung up by "clothes", I can't figure out what's going on inside.

"Master Xu, please move forward and uncover the first tablet of Taoist poetry!" The head of the Four Seas Gate came to Xu Yishan at this moment, bowed slightly, and stretched out his hand as a signal.

Xu Yishan nodded slightly, with a simple expression.

And just as he walked over, the audience, regardless of the guest of honor, was silent.

It seems that everyone else has been solidified into sculptures by time, but only Xu Yishan is walking along the riverside of this time.

Some of the juniors may not know what's going on.

But they are all sensitive.

At least, be sensitive to the feeling of Qi.

The silence and solemnity in the field were brought by the crowd, and they also passed this silence and solemnity to everyone on the scene.

At this moment, when a needle fell, it could be heard clearly.

Xu Yishan didn't smile or anything, he was also serious and solemn, and slowly tore off the covering on the first stele.

The tablet is made of wood.

In the focus of all the eyes on the scene, when the cover was no longer there, everyone also saw what was written on the tablet.

One coir raincoat, one hat, one flat boat, one zhang fishing line and one inch hook.

One idle song and one bowl of wine, one person monopolizes one sandbar.

This "Tao Poetry" is the first of the twenty poems on the Road to Qingyun, and it was also used by the Four Seas Gate as the first poem to be presented, and this one was also carved by the master of the Four Seas Gate himself.

That word, at first glance, is vigorous and powerful.

If the occasion was changed, Xu Yishan would probably smile and say, "Old Gu, this should be your handwriting, right?"The writing is pretty good!
But at this time, after pulling off the cloth, he just quietly walked away a few steps, so that everyone in the field could clearly see what was written on the tablet.

Indeed, at this time, Xu Yishan was not the focus.

No matter how "heavenly and human" he is, at this moment, the center and center of gravity will naturally fall on the tablet.

There are younger generations who are already watching and reciting the content softly.

The little boy standing beside Nan Pingxiu was originally muttering softly to herself, which was probably a habit of hers when looking at things, but in the silence of the audience at this time, that childish voice , but it seems to have fallen from the sky.

It seemed to come from a distant wind.

A kind of mystery, a kind of unprecedented, was brought into the audience in this way.

(End of this chapter)