Three hundred and eighty fifth chapter master and apprentice meet
There are a row of long green columns on both sides of the hall, the size of several people hugging each other. These columns are transparent and shiny, and there seems to be a green crystal floating inside. The energy contained in it is different from ordinary crystals.
Both sides of the carpet were filled with various figures, who should be the civil and military ministers of the Korean Empire.
Bai Wenguan glanced at Sun Weiming quietly and found that the other party did not show any cowardice or fear at all, but walked forward with a high chest. This reaction was very abnormal for an ordinary citizen.
At the end of the carpet was a huge green throne, on which sat a young king, probably in his teens, wearing a yellow robe. He looked particularly energetic, but there was a melancholy look on his face from time to time.
Standing next to the young king was a tall young man, dressed in casual robes, always facing the king with his hands behind his back, as if everything had nothing to do with him. Sun Weiming sensed that the energy fluctuations in his body were stronger than everyone present.
, very powerful, he should be Bai Wenguan’s master, Sun Tianyuan, the first ancient martial arts master in the Turin continent.
To the right of the king is a man dressed as a priest, who has been immersed in praying. He has a special energy and a very familiar aura, and he does not raise his head.
Sun Weiming also discovered that the number one minister of civil and military affairs was Yan Minge, but his son Yan Ningfeng was not around.
Bai Wenguan knelt down respectfully and saluted, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms have retreated and seemed to have been severely damaged. The reason was unbelievable and my subordinates found it unbelievable, so they brought a person involved to explain the situation at that time.
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When Sun Weiming saw the king, he did not kneel down to salute, but bowed politely. Yan Minge jumped out from the side and shouted: "You are so bold and unruly, and you are rude to your majesty. Come on, drag me out and kill him!"
The young king did not speak, but frowned and glared at Yan Minge.
Sun Tianyuan put his hands behind his back and said, "Who is the king? When is it your turn to speak?"
Yan Minge retreated arrogantly, snorted, and said no more.
Sun Weiming said loudly, neither humble nor arrogant: "Sorry, Your Majesty, I have never had the habit of kneeling to others!"
As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly burst into flames. The civil and military leaders were all discussing what they were talking about. The most shocked ones were Yan Minge and Bai Wenguan. The former was secretly laughing and gloating about the misfortune, while the latter was extremely surprised and was about to explain.
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But what surprised everyone the most was that when Sun Tianyuan heard the voice, he suddenly turned around and his eyes were filled with dazzling light. He kept staring at Sun Weiming, and his whole body was trembling. The priest glanced at Sun Weiming and fell to the ground.
, clasping his hands together and kowtowing continuously.
Everyone was very surprised. Why did the great master and the legendary priest of the Turin continent, who did not change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, be so abnormal today? The young king stood up and said: "Master, what's wrong?"
Even before Yan Yuexin's death, it was announced that all subsequent Korean kings would worship Sun Tianyuan as their teacher, but he died before he could reach the Nascent Soul stage. Each subsequent generation of kings followed this tradition.
Sun Weiming was also very surprised. If he couldn't kneel down and pray, there would be no need for such a big reaction.
Sun Tianyuan wiped his eyes, seemed to take a look, rushed over and knelt in front of Sun Weiming and said excitedly: "Unfaithful disciple Sun Tianyuan pays homage to the master. The disciple did not know that the master was coming and did not go far to welcome him. Please punish me!"
Sun Tianyuan's words made everyone open their mouths. They didn't expect that this handsome and ordinary young man would be the master of the ancient martial arts in Turin. It was really unexpected. It couldn't have been a mistake.
Of course, Bai Wenguan would not doubt that his master would be mistaken. He immediately knelt down and saluted with great respect: "My disciple Bai Wenguan didn't know that it was his master who was coming. What happened before was really a crime worthy of death. No wonder
The Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms will be defeated with heavy losses, so why worry about the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms if you have Master!"
Bai Wenguan had long realized that the other party was unusual. He didn't expect that he was his master and he was so young. He was really surprised.
Sun Weiming's past deeds have long been told to the disciples by Sun Tianyuan. They all know that this master is not an ordinary person. Legend has it that he is a god. Even the goddess of hope is his sister. The master often says that his magical powers are not as good as those of others.
Master, if you can have the power of Master, you can walk across the universe and traverse the three realms.
The young king's name was Yan Guangdi, who had only succeeded to the throne for less than ten years. Hearing that it was his master who was coming, he hurried forward to pay his respects.
When the ministers saw the king, they all bowed and knelt down and said in unison: "See the Great God King who protects the country!"
This title was given by Yan Yuexin in the past, and he had supreme power in the Korean Empire.
Sun Weiming was overwhelmed by this unexpected situation. He just said one sentence and actually made such a big noise. He quickly waved his hands and said: "I am not the great protector of the country. You must have mistaken me! Get up quickly.
I don’t like other people kneeling here and there all the time.”
Everyone stood up one after another. Sun Tianyuan held Sun Weiming's arm tightly and shook it: "How could I admit the wrong master? The disciple is not so dim-sighted yet. The master has been gone for thousands of years and wandered around in Taixu. Let the disciple
It's hard for me to think about it. If I could come back earlier, I might be able to see my father again."
Father Sun lived for nearly four thousand years relying on the elixir Nan Hairen gave him when he left. He is the longest-lived person in the Turin continent.
Sun Weiming looked at Sun Tianyuan's firm eyes. It didn't look like he had recognized the wrong person. Could it be that he was really his master? Could it be related to his previous affairs? He asked doubtfully: "You really didn't recognize the wrong person?"
Sun Tianyuan could not see anything unusual about Sun Weiming, and said with a happy smile: "Of course, Master must stay for a while when he comes back this time. Look at the current Han Empire, I still have many things to ask you for advice.
Woolen cloth."
Yan Guangdi was overjoyed. It was great that the Great Protector of the Nation could come back this time. His legendary magical powers had been publicized to the whole country, and he could eradicate the Yan Revolution and help him stabilize his throne. He said respectfully from the side: "Master
Please take a seat."
Before Sun Weiming could figure out what was going on, he sat on the throne with Yan Guangdi, while Sun Tianyuan and the high priest stood aside respectfully.
The great priest nodded in affirmation. Yan Guangdi was in a good mood and announced loudly: "In order to welcome the great protector of the country home, the whole country will celebrate for three days!"
The hall suddenly became lively. Everyone stepped forward to salute Sun Weiming. Only Yan Minge left quietly.
Sun Weiming does not exclude these occasions in his heart. Now he has no choice in this situation. After expressing his goodwill to everyone one by one, he turned around and said: "General Bai, my family is still on the airship, can you..."
Bai Wenguan was flattered and replied repeatedly: "My disciples don't dare. I have already sent people to pick up the master's family. I believe they will be there soon."