This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 233 How can I be afraid of social death?

Chapter 233 How can I be afraid of social death?
Yinyue sat on the stage with a smile on her face.

Those long, shining legs were like the bright white moon, lying so loosely on the ground.

But at this time, everyone's attention was drawn to the melon in her mouth.

"Yes! How did Lu Fengpei break the formation? We all want to know."

"It's true, if you can know how Lu Fengpei breaks the formation, it will be a big revelation!"

"........."

The guests were looking forward to looking at the silver moon on the stage.

For them, beauties are available every day, and there is no shortage of them at all, but new things that can satisfy people's appetites are not encountered every day.

"Haha, don't be impatient."

Yinyue bit her dark red lips gently, looked at everyone present with a smile and said slowly:

"Before I talk about Xiao Lu Feng wearing the Buddha Formation, I must first tell you a story about the young monk Yingchen, a contemporary Buddhist disciple, who performed in the capital for five days."

Everyone was shocked.

"What?? That monk from the West actually dares to compete in our Great Yongjing City??"

"The little monk is really lawless!"

"That's right, the water depth in the capital is so tight, how dare a little monk who doesn't know the height of the sky dare to bark?!"

"I've been competing for five days. I guess I was defeated by many people on the first day, haha."

"..."

Everyone in the audience laughed and laughed.

Miss Yinyue listened to the ridicule of the people in the audience, with a strange smile on her face, then slowly shook her head and sighed:
"This disappoints you all. The Buddha is only 17 years old. Even though there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons in the capital, the heroes of the older generation can't lose their face and bully the small."

Miss Yinyue said these words, which made the Taiwanese students sneer again and again.

"Why, can a 17-year-old little baby still make a big difference?"

"Yes! Even if there are no seniors who bully the young, how can the new generation of geniuses not be able to conquer that little bald donkey?!"

"Not to mention anything else, the Young Master of the Blackwater Gang in Beijing is also an outstanding figure of his generation. He became famous at a young age. That little monk started practicing from his mother's womb. How can he pass a single move under the Young Master?"

"........."

No one believed that a small Buddha could make big waves.

I heard the ridicule from the people around me.

A strange smile flashed across Lu Yuanzhi's face.

The young master of the Blackwater Gang? ?

If I remember correctly, the young master seemed to have fallen unconscious without even picking up a finger?
Sure enough, what Lu Yuanzhi thought was right, the girl Yinyue sighed and said quietly:

"It is said that the young leader of the Blackwater Gang did not even block the Buddha with a finger."

After Miss Yinyue said this, the audience fell silent for a moment.

Everyone has different expressions.

All were shocked.

"what?!!"

"The young master didn't even block it with a finger??"

"This……"

"how is this possible……"

"..."

Everyone who was originally full of confidence seemed to have heard some bad news at this moment, and some people even began to lose their minds.

"From then on, the Buddha held a challenge on Xuanwu Street in the middle of the capital for five days, and everyone who came on stage was defeated with one finger."

Silver Moon Girl added a handful of depth charges to this weird atmosphere.

The atmosphere became quieter.

Everyone, look at me. I look at you. You don’t know how to speak.

"It's not that the Buddha is unfathomable, it's that he practiced a Buddhist technique. It was a magical technique created by the Buddha after he became a Buddha. It's called flower fingering. With this technique, he was able to stand in the world. invincible position."

Yinyue saw that everyone was frightened by Fozi's power. She spoke slowly and barely eased the tense atmosphere.

"Then no one can withstand this magical power?"

Finally someone spoke up unhappily.

Miss Yinyue looked at the man and smiled:

"Someone did appear and broke his finger, and this person was about 17 years old like him."

"Oh?? Who is it?! I knew that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the capital, how could a Buddhist boy steal the spotlight?"

"........."

When everyone heard this, their faces relaxed and they looked at Miss Yinyue with burning eyes.

Yinyue continued to smile:

"That is the gifted son of the contemporary Confucian school. His name is Hai Wuhuang. He is the son of Hai Rui, the young minister of Dali Temple..."

As soon as these words came out, there were gasps in the audience.

"The son of the young minister of Dali Temple!"

"The Hai family has a good fortune, they are two heroes from the same family!"

"Yes!"

"..."

In the eyes of Hangzhou people, the fourth-rank officials in the capital are already men with powerful eyes and hands, let alone the Shaoqing of Dali Temple who holds real power? !
"It seems that Mr. Hai, who is called Hai Wuhuang, must have defeated this Buddha, right?"

"Yes, Confucian and Taoist people are all arrogant people. That Buddhist disciple is lawless in the capital. He is lucky if his arms are not removed by Master Hai. Haha."

"What Brother Chen said is absolutely true!"

"Hahahaha!"

"........."

As soon as everyone heard that Hai Wuyan could be broken, the monk's magical power burst into laughter, as if the stone that had just weighed on everyone's hearts completely dissipated.

"Ugh."

Seeing everyone's smiles, Yinyue sighed quietly:
"Master Hai was also defeated."

…………

The arena was instantly quiet.

Everyone who had been laughing just now froze like a rooster being grabbed by the neck.

Looks of disbelief appeared on everyone's faces.

"What? Mr. Hai was defeated??"

"That's not right! How could you still be defeated after breaking that monk's magical power??"

"Is there something fishy about that monk?"

"Yup!"

"........."

Naturally, everyone couldn't believe it.

Hearing everyone's discussion below, Yinyue sighed and said:
"In addition to the Buddhist practice of picking flowers with his fingers, that little monk also has a magical skill called the Golden Body Invincibility."

"Those who have mastered this skill will be invulnerable to all attacks."

"Alas, although Young Master Hai was defeated, he also beat the young monk until he vomited blood. The reason why Young Master Hai lost was that he voluntarily admitted defeat..."

Yin Yue frowned and said:
"According to people, Mr. Hai was unscathed when he left, but he was clearly fine, so how could he admit defeat?"

As soon as these words were said, someone said:
"Could it be that you saw the monk vomiting blood and couldn't bear to hurt him?"

"Yes, although Confucian and Taoist people are aloof and arrogant, they are also kind-hearted people, and they must not bear to hurt them!"

"Well, I understand Mr. Hai. On the one hand, he has the righteousness of his family and his country, and on the other, he has the benevolence of a Confucian scholar. Naturally, it is not a good choice."

"........."

There are always people who will find reasons for the failure of those they admire.

After Lu Yuanzhi listened to everyone's discussion, a strange smile appeared on his lips.

He almost laughed out loud. Grandma, is that the benevolence of a Confucian?

It's obviously because he has no blue, right...

Erwa later told him frankly about this matter.

Just when Lu Yuanzhi was holding back his smile.

Someone spoke again.

"Then no one can stop the Buddha's magical power? I, the Great Yong, have so many geniuses, how can I not even stop a mere Buddha??"

"yes……"

"How can you let people from other races be so cruel?"

"........."

"Don't worry everyone."

Seeing everyone's anxious look, Yinyue smiled softly and said coquettishly: "Listen to me and continue talking."

Everyone present's eyes tightened when they saw the appearance of Yin Yue's beaker.

No one said anything more, but listened quietly to Yin Yue's continued words.

"On the fifth day of the Buddha's performance, a man walked out of the darkness. He came on stage while reciting poems, looking extremely cool."

When Yinyue said this, the anger on her face had turned into longing, and her thoughts were scattered, recalling the poem. .

The person she was talking about coughed with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face, and he felt quite social while sitting in the hall.Before anyone could ask questions, Yinyue had already slowly recited the poem:

"The situation in the world is beyond my generation, and as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind you."

"In the chat and laughter of Emperor Tubaye, I can't beat life's drunkenness."

"Holding a knife, straddling and swinging a ghost rain, the bones fly like a mountain bird."

"The dust is like the tide, and the people are like the water. I only sigh for a few people in the rivers and lakes."

……

After the poem came down, everyone was stunned.

Although there are more wealthy merchants, there are also some educated people in this tea circle.

Naturally, I have a very high opinion of this poem.

After being shocked, she suddenly heard Yin Yue slowly say:
"Anyone who offends my majesty will be punished no matter how far away!"

boom! ! !
Those people who were studying were suddenly shocked.

They all looked at each other with wide eyes.

Anyone who offends the majesty of my great Yong will certainly be punished! !
In a word, everyone was confused.

Even those wealthy merchants who have not read much are excited and loudly applauding, let alone those who are educated?

They all felt that an inexplicable sense of mission began to slowly press on their shoulders.

Who wouldn’t be excited after hearing that feeling of being both proud and proud?
"This person is so proud! Although the poem is not a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, it can definitely crush any work in the world! Especially the warning words at the end made me excited all over!"

"........."

Everyone spoke tremblingly.

Although they don't even know the identity of this person, they can feel that this person is full of pride just from his poems!
At this moment, it no longer matters whether that person can defeat the Buddha on the stage...

Lu Yuanzhi couldn't help but straighten his body when he heard the sighs from everyone.

Damn it, was I really that arrogant back then?

Gee.

"And do you know, who is the person who recited this poem?"

Girl Yinyue looked around at everyone with a mysterious tone in her tone.

Everyone looked at Yin Yue nervously.

Yinyue didn't hesitate for long and said with a smile: "It's the little Lu Fengpei who is famous all over the world!"

"Ah! I just wanted to ask if it was Xiao Lu Fengpei, but I didn't expect it was really him!!"

"If you don't see such a talented person in this life, you will regret it for the rest of your life!!"

"Even if I can see a little Lu Fengpei, it's worth dying!!"

"........."

Everyone began to sigh.

And the little Lu Fengpei they were talking about was already a little embarrassed at this time.

Grandma, it seems that I still haven’t developed my shame.

……

"With such pride, even if the little Lu Fengpei lost to the little Western monk, it would be a shame."

"Of course, winning or losing doesn't matter at this point!"

"Yes, Xiao Lu Fengpei can conquer me just in terms of personality charm."

"Even the Young Master of the Hai family has lost, the Confucian and Taoist sons have lost, and even if Xiao Lu Fengpei loses, it doesn't matter."

"........."

Everyone was actually shocked by the Buddha in Yinyue's mouth.

So I feel relaxed at this time, knowing that I can’t ask for more.

"Don't be in a hurry, everyone."

When Yinyue saw how everyone didn't dare to expect to win, an inexplicable smile appeared on her face:
"So what if Mr. Hai loses? It is said that Lu Fengpei is Mr. Hai's cousin!"

Yinyue's smile remained the same.

……

Everyone was stunned.

"what??"

"Haijia is actually so favored by heaven??!"

"Three heroes from one discipline??!"

"So angry!!"

"........."

The crowd sighed.

Yinyue heard everyone's sighs and gradually followed them in her heart, sighing that the Hai family was truly blessed by nature.

"Moreover, Lu Fengpei didn't lose. Instead, he won in an upright manner, defeating that little monk in three moves!"

Silver Moon's voice was full of excitement.

Every time she talks about it, she feels a sense of admiration.

It was as if Lu Fengpei had appeared in a dream.

"what!!!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces were shocked, followed by ecstasy.

"Lu Feng defeated that Buddha with his sword??!"

"Hahahahaha! God has mercy on me, Dayong, brother Chen. Today you and I will definitely not get drunk and never come back!!"

"That's natural, good brother! For Xiao Lu Fengpei's victory, everything will come to light!!"

"........."

Everyone laughed.

Only Lu Yuanzhi didn't want to laugh at all, and even wanted to find a place to hide in.

Really blushing.

He could only hide his embarrassment by drinking.

"Brother, why don't you smile?!"

Someone naturally saw something was wrong with Lu Yuanzhi and asked doubtfully.

"Uh."

Lu Yuanzhi coughed stiffly and said: "To be honest, I came from the capital, so I am not as excited as when I first heard about it."

"Oh??"

"You are actually from the capital??!"

The man's excited voice was even a little loud.

"Yes... yes."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled with shame.

"Have you ever seen that little Lu Fengpei??"

The man looked at Lu Yuanzhi with longing.

"See... seen."

Lu Yuanzhi drank awkwardly.

"You have actually seen Xiao Lu Fengpei!!!"

The man was so excited that his voice even rose.

His words silenced the entire scene, and everyone's eyes were eagerly looking for this place.

I saw Lu Yuanzhi who looked embarrassed.

Even the girl Yin Yue on the stage looked over with a surprised look on her face.

Those beautiful eyes were filled with longing.

"Fortunate to see."

Lu Yuanzhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

“Can you tell me in detail??”

The man looked at Lu Yuanzhi with burning eyes.

Lu Yuanzhi looked around and found that everyone was staring at him.

"This……"

Lu Yuanzhi smiled awkwardly and said:

"Xiao Lu Fengpei is rumored to be handsome, suave, uninhibited, talented, dignified, gentle, upright, handsome, young, as beautiful as a crown jade, chatting and laughing happily. How can his demeanor be described in words? I'm clumsy, but Xiao Lu Fengpai's mighty and domineering attitude cannot be expressed in words!"

"That's also..."

The man nodded regretfully.

Lu Yuanzhi actually saw that everyone was looking forward to it, so he just used a little more words. Of course, he was not boasting.

……

Therefore, my identity must not be exposed, otherwise it will be the death of the society...

(End of this chapter)

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