Recognition?

Lord Shou, do you recognize Hua Jianxian?

The latecomers made arrogant remarks, claiming that they wanted to recognize their predecessors on the path of swordsmanship?

I was huddled in a dark little room by myself in the wind, holding my golden apricot in my hand and silently paying attention to the scene of the battlefield in the ghost and Buddhist world. I felt the absurdity of life again for the first time in a long time.

"How dare he..."

Half a year later, Fengzhongzui faded from passion to comfort.

Huayue Tower is his world, attracting the attention of the five regions, giving people a feeling of "I am the focus of the world".

From a bystander, I preach for Master Shou.

To become the protagonist in the preaching scene, like Mr. Shou, he enjoyed the pleasure of being noticed in the five realms.

Many people go through this process throughout their lives with no end in sight.

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Drunkenness in the Wind only took a few months to achieve.

Being successful at a young age is probably nothing more than that.

To borrow from Master Shou's words, "There will be no genius like me in a hundred generations, and it will be difficult for anyone to become a master again in an eternity." It may be better than that.

But in a sense, why not?

After all, they all call themselves...the Drunken Emperor!loadAdv(5,0);

Feng Zhongzui bent his hands and wanted to hug himself, but the flesh on his belly and his fat and restrictive arms restrained his movement.

The room was very small, with all the curtains drawn, making it pitch black.

He suddenly felt cold.

"How could this be?"

"It shouldn't be like this..."

Jin Xing preached for half a year, and Feng Zhongzui imitated Shou Ye in the preaching mirror at that time. He often made arrogant words and acted recklessly, and the response was very good.

From the saint emperors and ancestors to the ordinary people, they either quoted scriptures or made them up out of thin air.

Anyone who goes to the sword testing platform can comment on it.

He thought that he had seen through Master Shou's "grandstanding" method, and he had indeed benefited a lot from using this technique in Jin Xing's preaching.

An obvious fact is:

When others act like "clowns" in this way, all they get is abuse.

As a son of destiny in the preaching mirror world, I imitated Master Shou's words and deeds, and as expected, I received mostly admiration and praise.

The number of apricots paying attention to themselves is gradually increasing.

Feng Zhongzui's figure was out of shape and he gained weight, but Kyoko and the others were able to work together to lift themselves high into the sky.

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Stand high and see far.

Drunk in the wind, you can look down on the world!

But now, when he saw Master Shou "recognizing" Hua Jianxian in the world of ghosts and Buddhas, Feng Zhongzui suddenly felt horrified.

"Wrong..."

He found that the only people he ever talked about were low-ranking people.

He is an ordinary ancient sword cultivator who is fighting with each other, and he is a spiritual refiner who wants to be known as a good swordsman and comes to the stage with just a sword... They are all ordinary people.

There has never been a real master on the sword trial stage.

He couldn't even invite Mr. Yang, let alone the new generation such as Bei Jianxian, Mr. Siren and other older generation swordsmen!

But what about Shouye?

Master Shou also pointed at heaven and earth, ridiculed rivers and mountains, and looked down upon ancestors and gods.

But he does not judge as an outsider, but takes charge of the situation, confronts the provocation - and has the ability to deal with it, this is the most important thing!

"mad!"

With a dog beside me, I am the king.

Master Shou interpreted the word "crazy" so vividly that even Hua Jianxian didn't even take it seriously.

Fengzhongzui once thought that he was wrong.

He used the posture of a king to comment on the disgraceful two-pronged combatants who were barking and barking on the sword-testing platform, which also explained "crazy".loadAdv(5,0);

But……

Is this really "crazy"?

Drawing a tiger is not like a dog. It seems that the millions of spectators in Jinxing for half a year are still in dispute as to whether they are watching the fun on stage or their own fun.

Xiao Wanfeng's invitation before leaving flashed in his mind again. Feng Zhongzui lowered his head and looked at his current fat body, with a bitter look on his face.

What did he realize...

How absurd is life?

But the absurd thing is never the actions like Mr. Shou’s to please the public, but the fact that he thinks he is really trying to please the public and imitates his actions.

My life is in a mess!

"Three million..."

"Five million..."

"Seven million..."

Feng Zhongzui watched the matchmaker Jin Xing's scene with increasing number of spectators, and most of them were people who had paid attention to him before.

He clenched his fists.

After Huayuelou forcibly closed the Jinxing screen that time, when he returned home, he saw that his people had gone to the matchmaker.

He tried to reopen his golden apricot screen, but the result was...

"Thirty thousand people!"loadAdv(5,0);

From seven million, it suddenly dropped to 30,000.

The scariest thing was not this, but the fact that after opening the Jinxing Missionary School, Feng Zhongzui suddenly became speechless and unable to speak, as if his borrowed talent had been taken away by God.

He hadn't read any reviews for several months, but by some strange coincidence, he took a look himself...

It’s all abuse, it’s all criticism, it’s all accusation!

Compared with when I first preached the gospel, the sky and the earth were the same.

Feng Zhongzui immediately closed the Jinxing preaching screen.

He hid in his own closed space.

He wanted to go to the world of ghosts and Buddhas, and wanted to catch up in Xiao Wanfeng's footsteps. He knew that as long as he stood there and preached, all the glory would come back.

"I don't dare anymore?"

A leaf obscures the vision, and the holy mountain cannot be seen.

Drunk in the darkness and the wind, I asked myself, and asked what was in my heart, trembling with shock.

In fact, there has never been a leaf that can cover the drunkenness in the wind. He also knows that he just covered his eyes and is now used to being comfortable.

"Master Shou dares to make fun of Hua Changdeng. I followed Master Shou to fight against the ancestral gods. Why shouldn't I dare to go?" Feng Zhong laughed drunkenly.

The room is too dark.

He opened the curtains and pushed open the wooden windows.loadAdv(5,0);

The view outside the window is beautiful. It is a beautiful courtyard that only wealthy people can create, but it is framed by the square window sill and feels too stuffy.

"Well..."

It’s so boring that I can’t even breathe!

Gritting his teeth drunkenly in the wind, he held up the window sill and walked towards the door, deciding to go out for some fresh air before deciding whether to go to the ghost and Buddhist world to preach.

Crunch——

The door opens.

The first thing that comes into view in the courtyard is a golden apricot tree, which was planted half a year ago. The golden crown of the apricot tree is magnificent.

"Master Shou..."

Fengzhongzui stopped by the door, looking at the tall golden apricots, and was stunned.

He actually went to the apricot world to ask for branches from the ancestral tree Dragon Apricot. He planned to transplant a sub-tree, but Mr. Li refused.
To be continued...