Chapter 397: You are right to remind me. The coffin has not been put into the coffin even after the eulogy has been read. Hurry up and ask the Xu family to cooperate!
The conference climaxed with Xu Baoer appearing to give a sermon...
It ended with Xu Baoer motionless.
A dozen figures flew to the platform and knelt before the golden light.
After a little probing, a dozen elders of the Xu family looked ashen, picked up Xu Baoer who was sitting cross-legged, and quickly disappeared.
The scene became chaotic.
Yang Di held the presiding words in his hand and was dumbfounded.
"I, I haven't said the price yet..."
When the hive was filled with crying and kneeling people, he suddenly became excited and looked around for help, panicking for Junior Brother Shen.
"If Junior Brother Shen is not alive, I, I'm afraid I will be buried with him..."
After searching to no avail, Yang Di almost cried.
"Cheer up!" Han Fu suddenly appeared and said in a solemn voice, "I'll leave this place to you. Try to delay as much time as possible while I go to find Mr. Shen..."
Before he finished speaking, Han He appeared again in front of the stunned Xu Shaoyang.
"Xu Junshi, immediately... Damn you idiot!"
Seeing that Xu Shaoyang had no reaction, Han Fu cursed and immediately shouted to the three ministers: "You go to the county government ! ”
"Don't worry, young master, I know how to act!"
The three worshipers disappeared with solemn expressions.
Han Fu felt a little relieved.
Looking around the scene again, his face was livid and his heart was going crazy.
“If you want to preach properly, just preach, don’t think about making a living!”
What the fuck!
“You’ve already transformed into the Tao, how can you come back from the dead?”
No one is sure whether Xu Baoer has transformed into the Tao.
But the scene is right here, and even a fool would not believe it.
“But a man who is a god of war, preaching a sermon and moving himself to the point of dedicating himself? Even ghosts don’t believe it!”
Han Fu took a deep breath, turned around and ran away.
There are many smart people at the scene. Even though they are grateful to Xu Baoer, they have already run away.
As they ran, they were like spiders spinning silk. In a moment, the news of Xu Baoer's transformation spread throughout the city.
"Xu, Xu the God of War has transformed into the Tao!"
The word Xu sounded from the left.
When the five masters heard the words, the monk who sent the message had already flown twenty miles away...
Behind him were officers who were arresting the escaped monks in the city.
“Ha.”
“People nowadays really dare to spread any rumors.”
After Mr. Liu finished laughing, he frowned and looked at the press conference in the distance, murmuring Said: "But that deep black cloud just now..."
The murmur has not yet fallen.
Han Fuhua came with the wind.
In front of the five people, he stopped.
“The young master of the Han family?”
What a big fish!
The five heads were all tense.
"A person from Mr. Shen?" Han Fu asked.
The five people nodded.
"I am Han Fu, you should know each other," Han Fu shouted, "Hurry to the press conference site to maintain order, I will go see your young master!"
"Captain Han, press release Everything will be fine..."
"Xu Zhanshen transformed into Dao!"
Han Fu ran away and disappeared. Only then did the five heads come back to their senses and looked at each other in shock.
"Nowadays, anyone dares to spread rumors... Hiss! No, it can't be true, right?"
"It doesn't look like an act?"
"It's so good, what's the solution?"
Mr. Liu was startled, and his eyes were gradually filled with fear.
"Shen, Mr. Shen said before, no, there is no need to move, do it..."
Inn.
Because the dead men witnessed the death scene of the sect leader, they put a lot of tricks into the hands of Qiu Feng.
Although he had a handle, he even reached a tacit understanding with Qin Wu officials, and the relationship became even closer...
This does not affect the autumn wind and the toes digging into the ground.
"Everyone else is a dead soldier..."
The status is not low, and the loyalty is to the extreme. How else can I control it?
After thinking about it, he raised his head and scanned the dead soldiers.
"As a dead man in the sect, you have worked hard for many years. This time with Chu and Han, you have worked even harder..."
The three elders heard the smell of cunning rabbits being cooked by lackeys, and their eyebrows jumped. All the past events before their sect leader corrected his evil ways and returned to the right way kept emerging.
"When I return to the sect, I will go to Qin Wu and his party to be responsible for setting up the practice hall."
After saying that, Qiu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and made up the time limit with a smile.
“As for the Guixu Sect, I won’t go back if I can.”
Thank you to the sect master...the special envoy of the Shangzong saved my sect master!
All the dead soldiers burst into tears and bowed together, pretending not to give up.
"Master, Guixu Sect is our home..."
"I know this, but good men have aspirations in all directions...huh?"
The autumn wind was not good and his ears stood up. He stood up and walked to the window. He saw monks flying past one after another, howling as they flew.
"The God of War transforms into a Tao! The God of War transforms into a Tao!..."
Qiu Feng was stunned for a moment.
"Why are you like this..."
Could it be that...Xu Baoer also performed some incredible repertoire?
Large estate.
The king and his ministers lamented each other.
Qin Moju lamented that fate plays tricks on people.
Huo Xiu secretly lamented his bad luck.
There was a clang.
The door was pushed open.
The yard was full of panicked footsteps and cries.
The king and his ministers frowned and looked at each other. Huo Xiu stood up and came to the door, listening attentively.
For a moment, his old face was stunned, he shook his head quickly, and put his ears closer...
"Ai Qing, what's going on?"
"Okay, everyone seems to be spreading the news. Xu, Xu Baoer has transformed into a Taoist?"
Qin Moju tilted his head, and his head was full of question marks.
"Haha, Your Majesty, this is probably a rumor..."
Huo Xiu's smile stopped abruptly and he slowly raised his head to look at the sky. He remembered Shen Qingyun's whisper before and was suddenly horrified.
“No, it can’t be?!”
Girls Pavilion.
Han Fu, who was sweating profusely, gasped and shouted that Brother Shen was not good.
Qiu Bei looked at Shen Qingyun, his eyes...
"Sister, this is Han Fu, the son of Han Zhanshen's family."
Qiu Bei smiled and said, "It's not that you can't kneel."
Han Fu:? ? ?
"Senior Han, don't worry, my sister likes to joke..." Shen Qingyun sneered, "Why are you so anxious?"
Han Fu swallowed his saliva: "Xu, Xu Baoer has transformed."
Shen Qingyun looked at Qiu Bei in confusion.
"If I ask you to read more books on weekdays, you will die," Qiu sadly laughed angrily, then froze, stood up in astonishment, and raised his voice by more than three eight tones, "Transformation?"
< br>Shen Qingyun was also dumbfounded.
Han Fu explained with a wry smile.
"...The God of War seemed to be touched by the cultivators, and he said something like "I will die soon if I hear the truth, and then..."
"What next?"
"The black cloud is fierce. The golden light fell on the God of War. The God of War remained motionless and was finally carried away by the Xu family. "
Shen Qingyun took a breath.
Qiu Bei is even more preached → The strangeness of transformation is so thunderous that it is burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
Mr. Shen...the siblings were frightened sometimes.
Han Fu felt secretly happy and said hurriedly: "But I guess it's probably false."
"It's very possible!" Qiu Bei came back to his senses, his thoughts were like lightning, and soon After finding the reason, "Afraid he wants to succeed in one battle, completely capture the hearts of the cultivators, and then use this to...resurrection?"
Han Fu showed two thumbs up.
"Sister Shen... has a sharp eye and hits the mark. I think so too."
Shen Qingyun looked at the two of them, then looked up at the sky, touched his nose and said: "In this case, I'm afraid there will still be chaos. Senior Han is here..."
"Young Master Shen knows things like a god, announced The meeting place was indeed in chaos, and it looked like it was going to be a big mess..."
Han Fu took the opportunity to talk about his arrangements. Seeing that Shen Qingyun didn't praise him, he felt a little disappointed and quickly spoke again.
"By the way, I am afraid that the God of War's move was a sudden thought. Neither the Xu family nor the Chamber of Commerce was prepared. I am here to specifically ask Mr. Shen to come up with a good plan to calm everyone's aspirations for cultivation."
That's true.
"Senior Han is thoughtful, but he has to appease the cultivators..." Shen Qingyun thought for a moment, "Who is here now?"
"It's Director Yang."
Senior Brother Yang really did it. Big deal!
Shen Qingyun was stunned for a while, walked to the desk, and wrote a book.
“Just leave it to Senior Brother Yang.”
Han Fu took the paper without looking at it and hurriedly bowed and left.
"What is Xu Baoer going to do?" Qiu Bei asked her doubts as soon as Han Fu left.
Xu Baoer...
Shen Qingyun smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid everyone is gone."
"It's gone now, but it won't take half a year... Qingyun, What’s your expression?”
Shen Qingyun sighed bitterly and began to adjust his expression.
"After all, such a big man died. I have never encountered such a situation before. Let me practice how to mourn first."
Qiu Bei smiled: "You just love to play. ."
Autumn smiled sadly.
The fifth child also laughed.
I can't find any feeling of sadness in this atmosphere...
Shen Qingyun touched his nose and left.
As soon as he left, Wuxiao stopped laughing.
Qiu Bei smiled half-heartedly and said, "Why are you so perfunctory with me?"
Du Kui cupped his fists and said, "Sect Master Rongchun, I feel...Brother Shen doesn't seem to be here. Just kidding.”
"It doesn't sound like a joke. Could it be that Xu Baoer has really transformed into a Taoist?"
Wuxiao was silent.
Seeing this, Qiu Bei felt a thump in her heart. Recalling Luo Wu's past, her smile gradually disappeared.
Soon she shook her head violently.
“It doesn’t make sense, it’s just someone else’s sermon...”
Puzzled, she immediately stood up and disappeared.
The conference site.
The hive is going crazy.
There are those who are grieving and confused.
There are people who cannot accept chaos.
There are also those whose emotions go to extremes, where they laugh and cry like crazy.
“My dear!”
Han Fu pondered for a long time before he mustered up the courage to fly to the platform.
Yang Di on the platform, relying on hundreds of loudspeakers from all directions, constantly comforted the practitioners. The effect cannot be said to be zero, it can only be said to be nothing.
Seeing Yang Di's calf swaying and creating an afterimage, Han Fu felt soft and hurriedly handed over the paper. "Master Shen gave it to you, take care of it!"
Hearing Shen Qingyun's name, Yang Di's calves were no longer short of calcium. He instantly became energetic, picked up the paper, and his mouth was faster than his brain.
"Gee! I am the God of War of Beizhou. I am destined to be a wise and wise man. I will lead my heroes to mend the rift in Beizhou, bridge the gap between Chu and Han, continue the path of cultivation, and benefit the exhaustion of the God of War..."
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"The boundary of Beizhou creates the world of cultivation. There is no high or low in cultivation, and the equality of Jiaobeizhou..."
"The person with such great merit is Xu Baoer, the God of War of Beizhou!"
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"The traces of the God of War are as bright as a painting, and the achievements of the God of War are worthy of heaven and earth!"
"The only man of peace in ancient and modern times is an outstanding person!"
"Although the God of War is After passing away, I should respect his ambition for peace, inherit it, and carry it forward!"
......
The memorial was finished.
Yang Di burst into tears.
The hive atmosphere gradually becomes unified.
With just one stick of incense, the entire press conference turned into a grand memorial place.
"Young Master Shen is really talented in literature, so sincere, so good..."
Before Han Fu finished his praise, the three worshipers next to him couldn't help but interrupt: "Sir, Xu Bao'er hasn't entered yet. Where is the coffin?”
There are rules for mourning the dead.
The most obvious one is that you have to wait until the deceased is in the coffin before you can read the eulogy.
Han Fu came to his senses and urged: "You are right to remind me, if you haven't put the coffin into the coffin even after the eulogy has been read, please quickly ask the Xu family to cooperate!"
The other way around?
The three worshippers were stunned, touched their noses and walked away.
Outside the large manor.
Two autumns stand together.
Qiu Bei was too lazy to reveal his consciousness and asked directly.
“Where is Fellow Daoist Huo?”
Qiu Feng eavesdropped for a while, then touched his nose and said, “I am trying to please the Lord of Qin.”
"Tell me more."
"For example, if Your Majesty doesn't take action, Xu Baoer will not be able to transform into a Dao, and Xu Baoer is destined to die in His Majesty's hands..."
Fellow Daoist Huo, you have to Thank you very much, I didn’t say a single more explicit word!
Qiu Bei listened for a while and found it boring, so he asked, "What do you think, Master Qiu Feng?"
"Such a big five realm, the Lord of Beizhou," Qiu Feng curled his lips. , "It's easy to live, but hard to die..."
Although the words are playful, they are enough to reflect Qiu Feng's bad attitude towards this matter.
Qiu Bei thought for a while: "The sect master once said before that the way of incense..."
"Haha, the way of incense is the way of incense, and the way of transformation is transformation..." Qiufeng hesitated to speak, and his expression gradually solidified, "Immortal, Immortal Emperor?"
"Just now someone came to Qingyun..."
Qiu Bei talked about the specific process of Xu Baoer's transformation into Taoism.
Qiufeng looked at the sky with displeasure, and whispered in horror: "My dear, I'm afraid... is Xu Baoer a fool?"
"Let's see who we compare with."
"You mean... "Young Master Shen?"
"Please come out, Fellow Daoist Huo," Qiu Bei took a deep breath to suppress his trembling, "He knows better than us."
Ji Nu Pavilion.
After practicing alone twice, Shen Qingyun lost interest and sat at the table with his hands on his chin, his face completely speechless.
"Haha, brother," Luo Yong appeared, extremely happy, "Congratulations, brother, you're done!"
Shen Qingyun smiled bitterly and said bitterly: "Brother Yong, don't make fun of me, I'm worried It doesn’t work. ”
< br>"You are still worried after everyone has transformed into Dao?" Luo Yong was speechless, "How about I go and take a look, maybe there is a chance for rescue."
Shen Qingyun begged for mercy, and then asked: " Brother Yong, who is that?”
Luo Yong answered and just nodded.
Before, he grabbed Shen Qingyun and said that the national destiny was weird, which was a subtle reminder.
Shen Qingyun clearly understood that this was what he was whispering to Huo Xiu.
“But I didn’t expect that Liu Xin would really take action?!”
Shen Qingyun thought about it and actually got a little angry.
"I have never seen someone destroying a city wall like this. Senior Renxu even said that the chamber of commerce would pay tribute with its profits!"
You have also turned other people's monarchs and ministers into the only competitors on the same track!
Luo Yong was speechless and thought for a while that something was wrong.
"Xu Baoer...is of any use to you?"
A big V with tens of millions of fans!
You can carry it with you when you have nothing to do on weekdays, and you can carry it with you when you have something to do. It can be used wherever you put it!
I wish he was immortal!
Shen Qingyun looked at Luo Yong tearfully, wiped away his tears and said: "Everyone is gone, so to say this... Hey, it doesn't matter. There are many talents in Chu and Han, but I am afraid that no one will do anything to me... eh ? Remember, Brother Yong..."
Using the God of War as a prop is your real big deal?
Luo Yong was frightened when he heard this: "What, what's the matter?"
"I told you before that Chu Han has a arrogant and thin man... I think he will become famous and can do something about it."
"Ah, haha..." Luo Yong got up and ran, "I I'm not interested in thin people, so I can't walk..."
After running for an unknown distance, Luo Yong fell down and squatted on the ground in frustration.
"Brothers are really jealous of thin people..."
What if...
If we say...
Let's use an analogy...
"What if our brothers use the same methods we used to deal with Xu Baoer... Cough, thin man, how will the thin man respond?"
Luo Yongchang thought for a while and felt his cheeks itching.
When I reached out and touched it, it was bloody tears.
"Phew, I will never lose weight in this life..."
He exhaled and stood up, and was about to leave when his ears twitched and he looked at... the large manor beside him.
Inside the manor.
Huo Xiu was quietly called away by the bad autumn wind.
Qin Moju still continues to lament his fate...
Fate brought Brother Jiong, who was good at seizing opportunities, to him again.
"King Qin, kneel down!"
"You have caused a big trouble, do you know!"
"Others, Mr. Gou, see you as pitiful and let you be the last resort. You It’s good to suppress Xu Zhanshen!”
“Quickly kill yourself, don’t let me wait for you to take action!”
...
Qin Moju looked around at everyone, and his eyes finally fell on Brother Jiong.
“I have never hated thin people so much now.”
Brother Jiong smiled lightly.
"How honored I am to be hated by the King of Qin. What is even more honored is that not only can we escape punishment through your death, but we can even get some credit, hey..."
He looked at his companions and said cheerfully: "Everyone, why don't you thank our King Qin for this?"
The crowd laughed.
"The King of Qin, please accept my bow!"
After saying this, everyone bowed together as if they had been specially rehearsed...
Only Brother Du Jiong, in the process of bowing, it seemed as if someone hit him on the back of the head, and he bowed his head into the ground.
Everyone was shocked at first, then turned around and saw a... big fat man.
The big fat man ignored everyone and looked at Qin Moju with a smile.
"You are lucky, I also hate thin people."
After that, he drifted away.
Dark places.
Erqiu and Huo Xiu watched the fat man leave.
"This fat man looks familiar..." Qiu Feng muttered in confusion.
Qiu Bei was too lazy to pay attention and looked at Huo Xiu.
"What are you thinking, fellow Taoist?"
"Let me figure it out," Huo Xiu muttered, "Xiao Shen came up with something without wires just to find us..."
Qiu Bei said lightly: "He didn't say that there is no wire, he can only use it to find you two."
Qiu Feng couldn't recover and said with a smile: "Besides, I didn't find it, right? Xiaoyou Shen, will you?" Will you think about it...Since we can’t find anyone, let’s just get it done first?”
If the two five realms can’t do it, he can just think about it?
This slap in the face!
Huo Xiu smiled: "It's possible."
Qiu Bei thought for a while: "Qingyun just learned that Xu Baoer became a Taoist, and he didn't seem very happy."
Look!
Is this the emotion you should feel after killing an enemy?
Huo Xiu glanced at Qiu Feng, who was brazenly praising Shen Qingyun.
Eh?
"Hua Dao...why is it not worthy of Xiao Shen's happiness?"
That's outrageous!
"Hey, let's take a guess. Why don't you ask Shen Xiaoyou," Qiu Feng said unfaithfully, "Both of you, together?"
"Uh, but your Majesty..."
< br>"Invite him to come with you?"
Huo Xiu was numb: "Let's go, let's go!"
Girls Pavilion.
Huo Xiu looked at the flowers and the sea with mixed emotions.
"My Majesty and I, as old farmers, lurked in Chu and Han..."
The food we ate was hard and dry steamed buns.
What I drank was bitter and astringent water.
The rider is an old and thin cow.
And this place, the sea of flowers, the cave...
"I heard that all the prostitutes who lived here before were all prostitutes?"
Qiu Bei said in surprise: "Fellow Daoist Huo's attention Point, it’s different.”
"Ah, the Master misunderstood, I just want to understand the environment..."
Qiu Feng praised: "Famous teachers give birth to great disciples, Qin Wu can have Shen Xiaoyou, Taoist friend is indispensable."
"Haha, Xiao Shen is also eager to learn, and I just teach casually..."
A quarter of an hour later.
Shen Qingyun faced the three bosses and took the initiative to explain.
"Sir, I thought it was fun at first, but then I thought of using a loudspeaker to tell stories to attract the adults..."
After that, I used incense to seduce Xu Bao'er into buying shares, and then advertised...
"As for the person who caused the attack, my subordinates also thought about it before," Shen Qingyun said bitterly, "I thought that the other party had something to do. When you meet a fellow traveler, you will feel like a confidant. I didn't expect that there is naked hatred between fellow travelers..."
Huo Xiu's molars were exposed after hearing this: "You really don't want Xu Baoer to die?"
Shen Qingyun thought for a while: "Everyone is destined to die. It may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather."
What's wrong with Xu Bao'er? Do you think that he will die more severely than Mount Tai?
The three big bosses all leaned back, then looked at each other in confusion, digesting Shen Qingyun's huge layout.
Not long after, Huo Xiu felt ashamed and broke away from each other to look at Shen Qingyun.
"Your Majesty and I want to kill Xu Baoer..."
He is better.
Use it with ease.
"How should I praise Xiao Shen..."
Huo Xiu had a headache, but then he remembered something and his headache disappeared instantly.
"Your Majesty, how should I reward Xiao Shen! Hahaha..."
The three bosses cleared up their messy mood and were about to praise Shen Qingyun...
Han Fu, who had just calmed down the chaos at the venue, ran back again.
"Mr. Shen, the Xu family... do you want to go together?"
Shen Qingyun looked at Huo Xiu.
Yes.
“The person has not been killed, so we must not miss the memorial service...”
Huo Xiu stood up: "Let's give him a ride!"
(End of this chapter)