Chapter 204 Have I Ever Had Colic?
Because of the serious atmosphere, Song Shuhang did not let himself go, nor did he think wildly.
There is no idea of using the 'eye of the saint' to perform the power identification technique on the four golden robbers.
He is very serious in paying homage to the golden body of the robbery.
- Sometimes the tree doesn't want to move, but the wind blows the branches and sways.
During the memorial ceremony, the branches and buds on Song Shuhang's wooden body continued to emerge, swaying with the wind. The buds are blooming... No matter how serious the atmosphere is, it will be greatly reduced.
The fragrance of flowers drifted away in the golden lotus world.
These pollen also seem to have the ability to "psychedelic".
This hallucinogenic effect does not harm the human body, and the effect is very low, and everyone does not care much.
However, as the fragrance of the flowers became stronger and stronger, many Confucian disciples... seemed to have hallucinations.
The disciples saw the righteousness condensed in the burial place of the Confucian Jie Xian.
Afterwards, four elegant men appeared, corresponding to the four buried Confucian robbery immortals.
The four elegant men held scriptures in their hands, guqin in their arms, danced with long swords, or played flutes.
Together, they played the qin, recited poetry, danced swords, played the flute, and talked about Taoism.
Vaguely, beside them, there are still images of nine blurred figures.
"Is it an illusion?" Henghuo Zhenjun rubbed his eyes.
Now that he is infinitely close to the realm of the 'Venerable', and even as the administrator of the 'Golden Lotus World', he is not immune to this illusion?
If it is an illusion, why is it so real?
Moreover, the content of the four robbery immortals when discussing the Tao seems to be clear and arguable.
Confucian disciples, their eyes are blurred, but listening to the content of the robbery of the robbers, there are many doubts in their hearts, and they are suddenly relieved. There are a lot of obscure and difficult theoretical knowledge of exercises, and I don't know why they are all solved.
All the disciples who participated in the funeral this time entered a state of contradiction. Their eyes are blurred, but their hearts are as bright as a mirror. The brain is running at a high speed, and the understanding of Confucian exercises and the understanding of the state of mind is rapidly improved.
This situation lasted about half an hour.
Suddenly, another gust of wind blew in the golden lotus world.
All the pollen is blown away.
The pollen dispersed, and the phantoms of the four elegant men floating from the burial place also disappeared.
The meritorious snake beauty gently retracted the eyes of the saint and quietly sneaked back into Song Shuhang's body.
At the same time, Song Shuhang vaguely heard a low whimper in his body.
Is it the creation fairy?
Moreover, it is the good-fortune fairy with a cheerful personality.
She was crying so sadly...
Song Shuhang looked at the burial place of the four robbery immortals who had regained their tranquility.
Was that scene just an illusion?
Or is it some information remaining on the body of the Confucian Thirteen Tribulation Immortals, which is stimulated to form a projection?
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The funeral is over.
For some reason, the Confucian scene burst into tears, and a sad atmosphere enveloped the audience.
Lady Onion was emotionally infected, and she was also crying uncontrollably.
Song Shuhang was not quite used to this kind of scene, so he quietly withdrew from the Golden Lotus World together with Senior White, Su Clan's Sixteen, and Senior Turtle.
This sad atmosphere, for some reason, touched his heart.
It seems... at a certain time and place, like a member of the Confucianism, he lost an important senior, and his heart was aching, and he cried to tears.
Obviously nothing like this has happened, obviously everyone around him is still alive and well.
But this feeling came from the depths of his heart and could not be calmed down.
Su Clan's Sixteen saw that he was in a low mood, so he flew to his side, reached out and gently touched Song Shuhang's head.
Song Shuhang narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.
"Senior White, Sixteen, Sister Bailong." Song Shuhang said.
Senior White turned his head in doubt: "Huh?"
"When should we study the big robbery?" Song Shuhang firmly said: "We will thoroughly study the big robbery, and then strive to let the seniors in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group',
Everyone can survive every calamity. "
"Okay." Senior Bai replied: "The 'Nuclear Bomb' I collected last time should still have a lot of stock. Next time we have time, let's find a place that can detonate the 'Nuclear Bomb' and study them carefully. After leaving the customs this time, I found that the catastrophe has also become very interesting. It is not as old-fashioned and static as before."
Su Clan's Sixteen also smiled and nodded.
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The night is getting darker.
Song Shuhang, Su Shi's Sixteen, and Senior Gui floated in the void of Confucianism.
"Let's go." Song Shuhang said.
He didn't have time to say goodbye to Senior Henghuo. Under the atmosphere at that time, it was difficult for him to say goodbye.
After dawn, call Senior Henghuo.
Now, leave the Confucianism first, then find a place with a good signal and contact the 'Fairy Qingluan' in the beast cultivation world.
"Shuhang, the remuneration that the Confucianism wants to give you has not yet been collected." Lady Cong wiped her tears and suddenly said - this matter is related to her future salary.
This pauper, Shuhang, is penniless. As a part-time worker, she was also very flustered.
At that time, if the boss Song Shuhang has no money to pay her salary, she can't be allowed to sell the souvenirs of the core world to offset her salary, right?
"Next time." Song Shuhang smiled gently and said, "I have a relationship with Confucianism, and there is still a chance to meet next time. Moreover, it is not suitable to ask Confucianism for payment now."
After receiving the spirit stone, it has to cover the maintenance fee of the senior shadow lord.
But if the spiritual stone is not received...then the Confucianists will always owe him a spiritual stone. There is a sum of money on his account! In theory, he is not penniless. In this way, his courage can also be stronger.
After saying that, Song Shuhang waved his hand dashingly, and there was a small fruit on the wooden body below a flower, which was fragrant.
Senior White's little nose sniffed... Then, Senior White's eyes were as sharp as a hunting leopard and landed on Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang subconsciously wanted to escape with the sword.
"Little friend Shuhang~Little friend Shuhang~~ Wait a minute." At this moment, the voice of True Monarch Henghuo came from a distance.
Behind True Monarch Henghuo, there were also a row of Confucian disciples, carrying large boxes and rushing towards them.
This is Confucianism, and they are going to send a reward to Song Shuhang.
Each large box exudes the fragrance of spirit stones.
Although vulgar, but vulgar is elegant.
True Monarch Henghuo carefully prepared a great gift for Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang subconsciously wanted to run faster - when the Confucian family repaid the money, the spiritual stones on his account would be gone.
But it would be too hypocritical to run at this time.
Song Shuhang turned around and greeted True Monarch Henghuo: "Senior Henghuo, you don't need to be in such a hurry, I don't lack it now..."
Halfway through his words, he got stuck.
He couldn't say the words 'I don't lack spirit stones', even if it was only used in scenes.
Insufficient confidence.
"It's all vulgar things. In this matter, don't be coquettish." True Monarch Henghuo said.
He clapped his hands and sent boxes of spiritual stones to Song Shuhang.
At the same time, True Monarch Henghuo took out his mobile phone and said to Song Shuhang, "Come on, Shuhang. Accept it, and I'll send you a file. The file is relatively large, with two G's. I know you're missing this."
Song Shuhang learned the art of flying the flying sword and the method of long-range control of the sword from Sixteen, but he has not learned the matching sword control method.
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