Chapter 1079 Bragging (Subscription Request)

Mortals are just mortals after all.

This is Jiang Chi's evaluation. He thinks mortals are too troublesome.

Otherwise, it would be great if he could finish the sermon smoothly.

Now that it was so intermittent, he felt that his train of thought was broken, and he didn't know how to start talking next.

In the way of spiritual practice, no destiny means no destiny.

Don't force it at all.

It has no meaning and no effect at all.

Everyone went to eat and drink, and talked about various things they had learned from listening to the sermon along the way. The harvest was huge.

He was extremely happy.

For a time, everyone here was very excited, and the more they talked, the more excited they became.

Just like, in a teahouse.

A rugged man with a curly beard said proudly to the sky: "You may not know that in the past two days, after listening to the lectures of the National Master, I have been able to practice the supreme Dharma.

Hahaha!

You may not know that I have successfully cultivated the true qi mentioned by the national master, and I will be able to embark on the path of cultivation in the future. "

other people:"……"

It's really good luck, but why are you so showy?

It sounds like they have failed to practice.

However, even if I cannot practice, I cannot speak out at this moment.

Gotta pretend.

Pretending that you know how to practice is very interesting.

then.

A man in green clothes next to him slightly cupped his hands in the direction of the Taoist Palace, and then said quietly: "It just so happens that I, too, have received a sermon from Master Guoshi, and have also cultivated my true energy, so that in time I can become a Taoist. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a disheveled old man next to him also stood up and said, "You probably don't know that during the sermon, the National Master secretly taught me my magical skills, which can also lead to the supreme road, hahaha."

The rest: "..."

Um?

They were all surprised and couldn't help but frown.

Is it really that good?

Are you afraid that if you are not the illegitimate son of the Imperial Master, he will secretly teach you magical skills?

What a joke.

The rest of the people couldn't believe it.

This is absolutely impossible.

However, since you can brag, I can brag too, and others feel that they are valued by Jiang Qian.

Why can you be valued and they cannot be valued?

My heart suddenly became filled with doubts and dissatisfaction.

As a result, people frequently started to promote it loudly.

"Hey, you may not have thought of it, but I am a relative of the Imperial Master's family. Two days ago, when the Imperial Master gave a sermon, his tongue was like golden lotus. While you were all listening intoxicated, he waved his hand. A dozen golden lotuses entered my body, and now I am different from you."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that I have obtained the true inheritance of the National Master. Now my cultivation is as high as the heavens. From now on, you people can just cry and beg me on your knees."

"What kind of harvest do you think this is? This is what I call a harvest. The Imperial Master has promised me a god."

"..."

It seemed that the more he spoke, the more outrageous he became. In their eyes, he was the one Jiang Qian valued.

We have to compete for high and low, and we have to compete for victory and defeat.

It was as if he was the destined person, the one who was valued by Imperial Master Dejiang Chi.

If not, it won't work, and the protagonist's life will be lost, and he will be inferior to others.

After thinking of this, more and more people began to brag and think about packaging themselves in the best possible way.

They would never have imagined in their wildest dreams that Jiang Qian actually did nothing and that everything was bragging by those people themselves.

It's none of his business.

Forehead.

Just like the young master in white clothes and white skirt said quietly: "This young master is born with extraordinary talents and qualifications, which are definitely not comparable to those of you and others. After a while, the Japanese young master will become the number one person under the Imperial Master."

It seems really good.

Hearing this, Jiang Que was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "When did I say that I would recruit these people as my subordinates?

Also, when did I teach these people the supreme way? "

What a surprise.

He frowned, feeling that these people were really terrifying and too difficult to imagine.

Hearing that he was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but wonder: "Did Mr. Jiang really inadvertently teach all the Taoist techniques to these people at some point?"

But when did this happen?

He didn't have the slightest impression. Could it be that he remembered it wrong?

But then I thought, that’s not right, I know my own situation best, and it should be said that there are no other possibilities.

It seems that the current situation can only be imagined by these people.

In fact.

There are indeed people who have been able to cultivate Zhenqi even after he preached for two days, and they are not a few.

This shows that there are talented people, and there are quite a few of them.

Of course.

Compared with the entire crowd listening to the sermon, it was still far behind.

After all, there are many people who come to listen to the sermon, and most of them are just ordinary people. Even if there are some high-ranking officials and nobles, they do not make up the majority.

After such a period of comparison, the situation becomes clear, and there are still differences.

certainly.

Jiang Chi also saw clearly that most of the people were actually bragging, bragging about how arrogant they were after two days of listening to the sermon.

People around me felt envious. This was a rare and great opportunity. Why couldn't I succeed in cultivation?

They do think so.

"I heard that all the princes' sons have cultivated their true energy, but I don't know if it's true."

"With their abilities, they can definitely succeed in cultivation."

"Yes, their families have money, so they can buy unlimited resources for cultivation, unlike us who can only rely on talent."

"That's right, people like us can only rely on talent to cultivate, and now our cultivation is no worse than those sons of the dukes."

"By the way, what do you think we can achieve after the national master's sermon is over? Is it possible that we will all be promised the status of gods by the national master?"

"..."

For a moment.

These people who originally had no cultivation and were not good at cultivation were suddenly dumbfounded.

They also looked expectant.

Although they did not really succeed in cultivation, this did not affect their future.

Very good.

I am a great god.

At worst, I can pretend to be a great god.

Just pretend to be very powerful, anyway, the people around me don't know the specific situation, and it is impossible for them to check anything personally.

Bragging.

It makes everyone feel the same.

Everyone knows, isn't it just nonsense, they are very good at it.

Next.

The boasting was even more intense.

For example, the few braggarts in Cheng Yaojin's family were bragging in a restaurant at the moment.

"You don't know, when the national teacher started preaching two days ago, even my old father didn't know how to practice, but I already knew it and cultivated true qi."

Cheng Chumo said with a smile: "The national teacher's words are eloquent, you don't know that those golden lotuses are actually good treasures. Not only did they get rid of all my old illnesses and injuries, and they are now intact, but they also accelerated my practice speed a lot, and successfully made me become a cultivator..."

As soon as these words came out, the people around were shocked.

"Young Master Cheng, are you sure you're not lying?"

"That's right, when the National Master started preaching, we were there too. Why can't we practice and cultivate true qi?"

"As far as I know, cultivating immortals is not that easy. Besides, the teachings of the National Master are so profound that we can't understand them."

"What should I do?"

"I can't understand, and I can't see. It's hard to understand the true meaning, but I don't know why. Why don't you let Young Master Cheng explain it to us?"

It seems to work.

It sounds pretty good, and Cheng Chumo feels very proud. After all, this is a good thing.

It's still pretty good.

But he doesn't really understand, let alone know how to practice, so he is still uncertain.

He felt a little embarrassed, thinking: "Explain? I don't even know how to practice, how can I explain it to you."

It won't work.

This still won't work. "If the truth is revealed, these people will eat me alive. After all, I am different from them.

I have already boasted to my father that I can do this and that. I have already said that I will do this and that.

If it is revealed, who will believe what I, Cheng Chumo, say in the future?"

Basically no one will believe it.

After thinking about these situations, Cheng Chumo said: "Haha, what do you know? Cultivating a Dao is wonderful.

But you can't say it directly. It will be bad if you spread it out."

But when those people heard Cheng Chumo's words, they were not willing to let him go.

"Cheng Chumo, you can tell us. We are tight-lipped and will never tell anyone."

"Yes, we will never spread it out. We must keep our mouths shut. We are very tight-lipped."

"Young Master, why don't you do us a favor and let us embark on the path of cultivation. Everyone will have a help in the future."

Isn't this good?

In the future, everyone is friends and brothers. As the saying goes, brothers of one mind can break metal.

That's the truth.

Isn't it great?

When they thought of this situation, everyone's flattery became even stronger.

Maybe in the future, they will have to rely on Cheng Chumo, the young master. After all, even if they get the position of god and become gods, they are just a group of ordinary people.

But.

The more passionate these people are, the more passionate they are, the more Cheng Chumo feels his eyelids twitching.

For a moment, he also regretted, "If I hadn't boasted just now, or even if I hadn't boasted about these things, would the ending be a little different?"

This is really possible.

Cheng Chumo secretly said, "If they all know that I'm just a fake, wouldn't they want to beat me up?"

No.

I must not let these people beat me up, otherwise I will be disfigured and my life will be over.

Thinking of this, Cheng Chumo continued with a stern face and said, "Haha, you may really not know that the way cannot be spoken lightly, and the law cannot be passed on lightly. This is why the so-called law is not passed on to the six ears."

Hmm?

Everyone: "..."

Is there such a saying?

They all frowned, thinking: "Could this be Cheng Chumo's nonsense? Is he just talking nonsense?"

Could it be that he doesn't want to explain.

This is very likely. After all, Cheng Chumo is a man who is loyal and a little bit showy. He doesn't say much about other things.

Preaching is like playing the lute to a cow for him.

It is really possible that he can't explain it.

Who taught you to say that the Dharma should not be passed on to the sixth ear?

It's really funny.

Others are naturally a little depressed. You, Cheng Chumo, are not on the same boat with them.

You jumped.

Cheng Chumo felt very bitter. The price of lying and bragging finally came, but he didn't want to bear the consequences.

Is this the result of lying and bragging?

He just said that he would practice. Is it necessary to put himself on the fire rack and smoke?

He felt that being a human was difficult.

Especially being a genius is even more difficult.

It's terrifying and terrible.

If possible, Cheng Chumo really regretted it. He shouldn't have come out to brag.

Fortunately, his father didn't ask him to preach, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

Thinking about it makes my head hurt.

What kind of preaching can Cheng Chumo preach? He really doesn't know anything.

It's very painful.

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded, "Chumo, you already know how to practice, and you have even cultivated true qi. When did you become so powerful?"

Without waiting for Cheng Chumo to reply, the loud voice continued, "If that's the case, then you should also tell me about the truth."

Cheng Chumo felt bitter and shouted, "Dad, I..."

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