I’m the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter 14: Famous words of wisdom, a sensation in Zhongzhou

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On the Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven.

Lu Changsheng finished bowing.

He raised his head and looked at Da Luo's hundred thousand disciples.

For a while, there was an indescribable feeling.

Everyone's eyes are full of anticipation.

Waiting for the landing declaration of longevity canonization.

Soon, Lu Changsheng's voice sounded.

"Fifteen thousand years ago, Da Luo Patriarch, with a weak body, established the Da Luo Holy Land."

"Twelve thousand years ago, demons plagued the south and demons appeared in the east. In that era, darkness shrouded."

"However, the patriarch held a Da Luo Immortal Sword to calm the chaos in the world, slay the demons in the world, and make the Da Luo Holy Land famous in the world in one fell swoop."

"Ten thousand years ago, the Patriarch ascended to the Immortal Realm and left four words for me in the Holy Land of Daluo."

"Stay strong."

When Lu Changsheng spoke, his voice was like a big bell, and every disciple could hear him.

This is supported by the magic circle.

After hearing Ye Li's words, Taoist Qingyun couldn't help but change slightly, because he found that Lu Changsheng didn't seem to follow his script.

But all the disciples listened carefully.

No one dared to desert.

"Today, I, Lu Changsheng, leave four words for Senior Brother Da Luo."

"Heaven rewards hard work."

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth and said these four words.

"Everyone in the world knows that it is difficult to cultivate an immortal, and it is difficult to ascend to the blue sky."

"However, I think so."

"Heaven sends a great mission to a man, and he must first suffer from his will, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body, deprive him of his body, and disturb his actions. Therefore, he must be motivated to endure and gain what he can't do."

Lu Changsheng's words were impassioned, and he directly quoted Mencius' famous sayings to anger his disciples.

The so-called oath, in fact, is to show the extraordinary of oneself, and at the same time encourage the disciples to achieve the purpose of being united.

Since it is an encouragement, Mencius's article is simply perfect.

At least 10,000 times better than the Second Second Declaration given by Taoist Qingyun.

However, at this moment, Lu Changsheng did not notice the changes that had taken place between the heaven and the earth.

The sky above him.

Groups of golden clouds appear, which are auspicious clouds of great merit and virtue, and they will only appear when one has done a great merit and virtue.

One hundred thousand disciples looked at the vision behind Lu Changsheng in astonishment.

Feel incredible!

"Hiss! Auspicious cloud of merit and virtue, auspicious cloud of merit and virtue, it is actually an auspicious cloud of merit and virtue!"

"Master, is this auspicious cloud of merit?"

"What happened? Why did Martial Nephew Lu attract auspicious clouds of merit?"

"Famous words of wisdom, words of wisdom, Brother Qing Yun, you have taken in a good apprentice."

"I didn't expect this nephew to say the most reasonable words."

"Heaven sent a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka. This is a holy word, recognized by heaven and earth, and has the merit of educating all monks in the world."

On the elder's stage, the high-ranking officials of Da Luo showed shocking eyes one by one. They looked at the clouds of merit and virtue, and they were shocked again and again.

And on the Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven.

Lu Changsheng didn't realize that what he said had already attracted the vision of heaven and earth.

Only to find that everyone looked at him with a shocked gaze, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems to scare people.

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng continued to swear, since everyone likes to hear it so much, let's say a few more words.

"The so-called, I am born to be useful."

"The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold"

"Everyone, as long as he works hard, one day he will be able to climb the peak bravely."

"The sage cloud, the way of immortals, is illusory."

"But I say, Xiaowu can walk the world, and Yumin helps the world with kindness."

"The sage said, the way of immortals, do what you can."

"But I say, those who have aspirations, things will come true, those who work hard, the sky will not fail."

Fortunately, as a liberal arts student, Lu Changsheng has a lot of these poems in his mind, and at this moment, he is completely at his fingertips.

A line of wise words came from Lu Changsheng's mouth.

This moment.

The golden auspicious clouds of merit and virtue covered the entire Holy Land of Daluo.

Lu Changsheng was still unaware, and gradually, at the end, Lu Changsheng became more passionate.

It doesn't matter if it's some motivational words or not, as long as you say it smoothly, read it directly.

"There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, and no one in the world knows the king."

"The road is long and long, and I will search up and down."

"Yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break Loulan, you will never return it."

"The roc rises with the same wind in one day, and it soars up to 90,000 miles."

"Be a handyman today, and be the master tomorrow."

"Don't wait, the boy's head is white."

"Writing in joy and shaking the five mountains, poetry becomes a smile proudly Ling Canghai."

Various verses came from Lu Changsheng's mouth.

in an instant.

Lu Changsheng had a lotus flower in his mouth, and a golden lotus gushed from the ground. The golden light enveloped the Holy Land of Daluo, and bunches of merit fell from the sky and landed on Lu Changsheng.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng felt warm all over, he didn't care, he just felt that what he said was too intense and his body was a little hot.

boom!

boom!

boom!

This moment.

Zhongzhou Shengfu.

This is the land of Confucian saints.

At this moment, the statues of Confucian sages radiated immeasurable light, shocking all directions.

"Heaven sends a great mission to a man, and he must first suffer from his will, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body, deprive him of his body, and disturb his actions. Therefore, he must be motivated to endure and gain what he can't do."

"There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, and no one in the world knows the king."

"The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold"

"I am born to be useful."

"The roc rises with the same wind in one day, and it soars up to 90,000 miles."

...

From the ancient statue, the resonant voice of the saint came.

At this moment, after hearing such a voice, a contemporary Confucian in the holy mansion couldn't help showing a look of shock.

"This is... the Word."

"Who can say such holy words?"

"My human race, will there be another Glyph Saint?"

He was shocked.

Not just Shengfu.

The whole of Zhongzhou felt like a major earthquake had struck.

Such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth naturally attracted the attention of countless strong men.

Zhongzhou Sun and Moon Dynasty.

Inside the palace.

A middle-aged man surrounded by purple aura, staring northwest.

"The famous words of the sage, is the human race going to produce a sage?"

The Holy Land of Stars in Zhongzhou.

In the palace of stars.

An old man, staring at the northwest direction, couldn't help but say in astonishment.

"In Daluo Holy Land, it's fine if there is a Xuxian, but I never thought that there would be a Glyph Sage?"

Zhongzhou, Tianji sect.

Tianjizi looked to the northwest, pinched his fingers, and then said regretfully: "Miscalculation, miscalculation, this person is not only a genius cultivator, this person is the reincarnation of a sage, inner sage and outer king, since he is a genius for cultivating immortals, He will also be a literary sage in the future."

Zhongzhou border.

A monk watched the changes in the world.

His eyes were extremely calm and he didn't say a word.

At this moment, Zhongzhou was in turmoil.

All parties are moving.

And in the Holy Land of Daluo.

Lu Changsheng was still unaware, and he didn't even realize that there was a nine-round halo behind his head.

Still chattering there.

Until after a stick of incense.