The Wushen Platform is the tallest building in the Beiwushen Tower, and is even taller than the surrounding mountains.
The Martial God Platform was originally used for performances, but today is the place where the master preaches.
Lei Ming stood on the Martial God Platform like a misty immortal, looking down at the vast ants below. For a moment, he felt very passionate and suddenly felt like he was a master.
Lei Ming was calm on the surface, but was already extremely excited inside!
He felt that this was the closest moment he had to the Chuan Master of Wuzhou, just as the master looked down on the mountains of Northern Wei, and he was the same now.
He subconsciously touched the photo in his arms, and for a moment, his eyes were filled with tears and his trembling murmurs.
"Master, I have re-taken your path and experienced your past..."
Lei Ming took a lot of breath, calmed down his excitement, sat cross-legged, like an old monk entering into meditation, only the river breeze blows at the corner of his white hair, and at this moment, he suddenly felt like a peerless master.
People then suppressed and calmed down.
The powerful people in the Beiguan Pavilion at Tingchao Pavilion held their breath and seemed to have become cautious even when they breathed.
Even Xu Huaibei looked at Lei Ming with awe in his eyes. Although he was the official helmsman of Beiguan, his status and influence were not enough compared to Lei Ming.
It is a blessing for a generation of masters to cross all sentient beings in Beiguan!
"This is the demeanor of a master!"
Outside the divine building, millions of people couldn't help but lower their voices. The atmosphere was strangely suppressed and silent. Tang Jianguo sighed in a low voice, and his master's style also made him yearn for it, and his heart trembled.
It's not just him.
Tang Xue, Lu Linyan and others have long been shocked.
In a trance, it was like a big dream, stepping on the sea of people and picking the plaque of the Martial God Tower. What they witnessed was not only the style of the master, but also the witness of history!
Today's scene will eventually be recorded in the history of Beiguan!
Just when the crowd is silent.
But there were riots coming from afar.
I saw luxury cars coming, slowly passing through the crowded crowd, and parked in front of the gate of the Shenlou.
Lu Tao and Duan Jin took Yunwu and others out of the car, looked up at Lei Ming on the Wushen Stage in confusion and confusion.
How come it is Lei Ming?
Lu Tao and others were confused and subconsciously looked for the figure of respecting their teachers.
On the Martial God Platform.
"Yunwu's people are here." Rego said respectfully.
Lei Ming opened his eyes and looked down at Yunwu and others in confusion.
He never expected that Yunwu would come to listen to his preaching. Since the master preached Yunwu with one word, Yunwu's overall strength has far surpassed Beiwu, and the two are completely different!
What's more, Yunwu had been baptized by a master's mission, so how could he listen to his preaching?
Lei Ming has always been jealous of Yunwu.
The master is the respected teacher who is respected by Yunwu. They not only got the opportunity to preach one word by the master, but also received the great gift of the master's preaching. He was so jealous that Yunwu was envious.
After the preaching of Wuzhouchuan, Lei Ming tentatively asked Lu Tao about his identity as an expert.
But Lu Tao, a cunning guy, was reluctant to share with him, for fear that he would steal the master.
But I didn't expect that these people came to listen to his preaching today.
This inevitably made Lei Ming feel a little proud.
Especially, when the master was preaching to Yunwu, he would now preach to Yunwu. It is a similar idea, and he suddenly felt that he was one step closer to the master.
Lei Ming likes this feeling.
As long as he can get closer to the master, he will be very happy and contented.
"Let them come in." Lei Ming said.
First, he wanted to imitate the master, and second, he didn't want to be an enemy of Yunwu. Perhaps after this preaching, he could ask Lu Tao about the whereabouts of the master.
If you can meet an expert, everything will be worth it!
The gate of Beiwu Shen Building is opened.
Lu Tao, Duan Jin and others also climbed to Tingchao Pavilion in confusion.
People in Beiguan and Yunzhou were not familiar with each other, and no one said hello.
Especially, this was in the Beiwu Shenlou, the territory of the respected teacher. Lu Tao, Duan Jin and others did not dare to make noise. A group of people found a corner and sat down.
"Why is Lei Ming?" Duan Jin was confused, "He climbed to the martial god stage for the ball."
Yunwu and others also whispered.
"Yes! Could it be that he preached! If this guy is, let's go back! He can just say nothing! His mouth is not straightforward!"
"I'll go! No way! Where is the respected teacher!"
Although Lei Minggui is a master of martial arts and Jiang Long is rare, in Yunwu's heart, between him and his respected teacher, he is like a star and a bright moon, and he is completely incomparable!
Although the martial arts master is noble, Jiang Long also has several numbers!
But respecting his teacher, Yunwu only recognizes Chu Xuantian!
What's more, Yunwu has always looked down on Beiwu. Although he recognizes Lei Ming's strength, he doesn't want to listen to his preaching.
Lu Tao frowned and pondered, and couldn't help but suddenly realize.
"Look at how many people are on the Martial God Platform?" he smiled mysteriously.
Yunwu looked closely and saw the two brothers of Leiming Rego, just two of them.
"They are probably Mr. Chu's boys." Lu Tao said affirmatively.
Yunwu suddenly realized.
Just as Confucius, an ancient Confucian sage to the world, he would always follow two boys around him. The role of boys is to serve the respectful teachers, rub the urination for the respectful teachers, and bring tea and water.
"They are also worthy of being a respectful boy! The respectful boy should choose from my choice of martial arts!"
"Yes! It's not their turn to take shit and urinate!"
Jealousy made people crazy, and Yunwu and others were indignant. This was their respected teacher. Why did you choose two Beiwu people to be boys?
Lu Tao's eyes were full of jealousy, but he could only sigh helplessly, "As a native of Beiguan, the strongest among Beiwu is Lei Ming and Rego. If you choose these two people to take shit and pee, you are also here.
It's reasonable."
Yunwu and others became quiet and well-behaved. Although they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to commit rashness in the place of respecting their teachers.
Inside the curtain.
Deng Tiansheng glanced at the Yunwu people, "I really didn't expect that the style of a generation of masters would make Yunwu fold his waist to Beiwu, and Yunwu all came to listen to Grandma Lei's preaching."
Seeing this, Li Qingjun couldn't help but sigh tremblingly.
Thinking about the past, Yunwu was so proud that he didn't bother to pay attention to the small temple of Beiwu. Now that a generation of masters of Beiguan emerged, Yunwu actually changed his attitude.
This is the influence of the martial arts master!
The river wind was gentle, and the inside and outside of the Beiwushen Tower was silent.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Grandmaster Lei sat quietly on the Martial God Platform, as if he was waiting for something.
It took a long time.
Rego whispered, "Chang Yunyue and others can't contact you, I guess... Chu Xuantian has already run away."
Lei Ming's eyes flashed through deep disappointment and loneliness.
He asked Chang Yunyue and others to find Chu Xuantian, hoping that Chu Xuantian would come to the Beiwu Shenlou. He could use this person to imitate the master and kill pythons and shock Beiguan, but now, he didn't think about Chu
Xuantian didn't dare to come.
He thought he was still a figure.
But I didn't expect that it was just a bear.
Lei Ming sighed in disappointment, stood up slowly, his eyes swept across the vast sea of people below, and the ethereal sound resounded inside and outside the divine building.
"I, Lei Ming, preaching officially begins!"
What!
Lu Tao and others stood up in shock. It was Lei Ming who preached, and they dared to be in the Beiwu Shenlou!
The roaring applause resounded inside and outside the divine building!
People were excitedly looking up at Lei Ming on the Martial God Platform, looking forward to the sermon of the master.
However, at this time.
In the distance, distant mountain songs came from the misty river. The vast mountain songs seemed to be carrying the heaven and earth. All sounds were suppressed by them, and the lingering sounds of mountain songs echoed in people's minds.
"There is a living god coming to Yuling Village by the river!"
"Save the suffering of all sentient beings and relieve the worries of all sentient beings!"
"Now the god of Jiang is gone, and all the people will send you respectfully!"
"Chu Shen comes against the river and passes through the world!!"