Wuxuan [Entertainment Circle Comprehension]

The Nanshan Gate is located in the Su Mansion, and it looks like a family with the Su surname to the outside world.Su Zhuangchi hadn't come out for a long time, and he only used the name of the top leader of Xianhua to play for the sect. Su Qing, as the only successor of Su Zhuangchi and the elder of Nanshanmen, was naturally the highest responsible person of Nanshanmen. people.Su Qing's chief disciple Su Kai also became the head of the three generations of Nanshanmen without any objection.In other words, isn't Su Kai the prince of the Su family?

"It's him." The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes also seemed to have seen a ghost.

"But how could it be him? Be the trailblazer for the appearance of an ordinary... junior? The prince of the Su family would have such a leisurely mood?"

Su Kai, as a cultivator in the out-of-body realm, belongs to the high-level in identity and cultivation, and it is rare for low-level practitioners to see him.Now that Su Kai suddenly condescended to clear the way for a mortal actor, quite a few people were frightened.Su Kai is a low-key person. He was raised as the head of the third generation in the Su Mansion of Nanshan Gate. It is impossible for him to be impulsive or playful.

Those who knew him naturally became incredulous: Could it be that Wuxuan has some unknown and valuable identity?

In the arena, there were actually very few people in the general audience who knew Su Kai, but most of them recognized the other person at a glance.

"It's Xu Yang! Xu Shengyang! The handsome guy who cried so hard when Lord Xi died..."

"Xu Shengyang's martial arts is so strong! It's amazing! What should I say!"

"Strong kung fu, capable and sexy, very qualified to be the green leaf of the fairy master, I decided to like him second!"

Fans of the Immortal Lord stared at Xu Shengyang's powerful physique and kung fu that writhed like a dragon. Under the love of the house and black, they would not really hate even if they were envious and jealous.I don't know how many people watched Xu Shengyang move closer to the field reluctantly, shouting and cheering, "The servant of the fairy master is really not comparable to ordinary people..."

"Hey, I can't even be jealous this time. No wonder I'm qualified to be the friend of the fairy master. The real person doesn't show his face."

"No, I'm more jealous! Jealous to death!"

"Jealous, jealous! Xu Shengyang's kung fu must be the result of the fairy master's training!"

"He still has the fairy master's entire childhood, is the only friend of the fairy master, and can see the jade feet of the fairy master every day, woo woo..."

Some fans are overwhelmed with jealousy, and the madness is worrying.

Wu Xiaoqian is the leader in the frenzy.

The younger brother Wu Xiaoyuan, who was caught by Wu Xiaoxi next to him as a strong man to carry her backpack, was caught so badly by her that his arm hurt so much that he dared not speak.

If Xu Shengyang saw this scene, he would definitely be able to wipe away tears of bitterness and sympathy: Dude, you are not the only younger brother being bullied by the elder sister.

Su Kai and Xu Shengyang had already gone through the invisible rehearsal in the morning.Su Kai is in the state of leaving the body, and the method of mind transmission is at his fingertips, and the cooperation between the two is flawless.They turned over and landed in the center of the field at the same time, exactly three meters apart. They sat on the ground, as if practicing martial arts, with a solemn attitude. At the same time, they each rolled the Linglong ball in their hands, and connected the two from the Linglong ball to the top of the high platform building. The golden thread slowly straightened.

Fairy Lord fans are excited: the fairy master is on the stage!

Just at this time, the ethereal but rhythmic music reached an intoxicating climax.

Suddenly, a white cloud-like brocade cloth descended out of thin air, like a cloud of silk coming with the wind, falling down from the top of the magnificent building behind the high platform of the gymnasium in an endless stream.The long falling cloud gauze brocade cloth did not flutter in a mess, but slid in one direction, sticking to the imperceptible golden thread, and slid down to the side of the two exquisite balls in the arms of Su Kai and Xu Shengyang. .

Su Kai and Xu Shengyang immediately rolled their exquisite balls and wrapped them in cloud gauze silk, and then held them in front of them, holding them as firmly as loose.

In this way, the long cloud gauze silk paved a long cloud road with a clear slope.

The cloud road fluctuates with the wind, stretching from the top of the magnificent building behind the high platform to the two exquisite balls in the middle of the green field.

Is it...

Do you want to step on it?

People were so surprised that they couldn't speak, looked up along this cloud road, only felt the sun was dazzling, and saw a figure of An Ran in a daze.

That figure seemed to have been there all along, but they hadn't noticed it.

The figure sat cross-legged peacefully doing exercises, and only then calmly got up, chanting Qingjing scriptures under the sun, and slowly walked from the end of the cloud road.The cloud yarn and silk in the sky swayed along the cloud road paved with golden threads when the wind blows, but the man was like standing on the top of a mountain, like walking in the clouds, descending into the world at a leisurely pace.

Ancient robes, bare feet, peaceful, indifferent, not happy with things, not sad with oneself.

He was wrapped tightly in Fanhua's plain white Xizhu robe, and the wide sleeves fluttered in the wind.

He stepped on the silk cloud road, and slightly swelled his vitality, so that the hood and robe would not cover his eyes and fit close to his body, which made him more graceful and elegant.

He walked slowly, where his footsteps stepped, his vitality would freeze the cloud road blown by the wind.It can be seen that the place he walked is rustling with the wind again, and the place he hasn't walked is still swaying, but wherever he goes, he is always calm and calm as if he is influenced.

He walked down step by step, like a fairy descending on the clouds, worthy of the fans' respectful name of fairy lord.

Even if you are not a true fan of the Immortal Lord, at this moment, the people who saw this situation couldn't help being shaken: "The internal strength is superb, this time I have to believe it."

"No wonder it is called the Immortal Lord..."

"It's so handsome! Is this against the sky?"

"OH-MY-GOD..."

Pan Shurong murmured dumbfounded.

Countless people who are very ladies and gentlemen on weekdays opened their mouths wide in shock and forgot to close them.

"Oh God, God, God!!"

"Immortal Master! Immortal Master, Immortal Master..."

Wu Xiaoqian and other fans were so excited that they lost control of their emotions. They wanted to shout crazily, shouting a voice that resounded throughout the world, but they were so emotional that they were choked up with excitement, and tears flowed down their faces involuntarily before shouting a few times.

They could only cover their mouths desperately not to cry, staring at the figure without daring to blink for a moment.

Huang Shasha, a pious fan, had already lost her composure and burst into tears, so she could only let out meaningless hoarse whimpers.

Most of them, or they, were so excited that they forgot the slogan they had prepared before, and only remembered calling the name "Immortal Lord" over and over again.I don't know how many fanatical and true believer fans who can provide Wuxuan with wish power see Wu Xuan who has come into the world like this, they are all breathless as if they have been hit by an invisible blow, and the level of wish power rises in a straight line.

They are true believers fans, diehards, worshipers, fanatics.Seeing the idol they believe in with their own eyes, the immense satisfaction and desire make it difficult for them not to lose their composure, and it is also difficult not to be so incoherent. "Immortal Lord! Oh my god, woo...oh Immortal Lord, my god..."

As a result, the shouts in the grand Nanhai Stadium were earth-shattering, but it was the real fans who were crying so hard that they couldn't cry out.

Wuxuan was unmoved, neither fast nor slow, calm and peaceful, walked into the world step by step, chanting the Qingjing Sutra line by line.

The Qingjing scriptures recited by Wuxuan are not the Sutras of the Supreme Lord, the Sutras of the World-Honored Tathagata, or the Sutras of Avalokiteshvara.

What he recited was the scriptures that he finally got after reading all the scriptures and studying his insights before he was reborn in order to relieve pain, clear his mind, not be extreme because of pain, and not be enchanted by tribulations. To strengthen the body and upright spirit, three times to persuade people to abide by their nature, and four times to persuade people not to be evil...

No preaching, no different ideas, just simple and honest persuasion.

He walked up to Su Kai and Xu Shengyang, walked down the cloud road, and stood barefoot on the green field.

The ethereal and rhythmic music remains the same.

Wu Xuan sat on the ground in front of Su Kai and Xu Shengyang, still calmly reciting his quiet scriptures.After reading a few words, listening to the choked-up cries of the fans, Wu Xuan's heart moved, his vitality was shaken, and he shook off the hood to fully reveal his face.

You honor me with sincerity, and I will respond with protection.Wu Xuan thought so.

After returning to the realm of manifestation, he had a deeper understanding of the prohibition laws of the ink cave, knowing that if the distance is not extremely far, the pious level of vows can basically make him sense the danger of the corresponding worship level believers.At that time, if there is a feeling, he will try to help.

There was no ripple on Wu Xuan's face.In the eyes of fans, they can see his clean face, clear and handsome facial features, slightly angular silhouette of a boy, and his indifferent and clean character, not disturbed by foreign objects, not fettered by the world, coming from outside the sky , will also go back to the sky...

Those nearby could see his face clearly, and the fans were crying with tears in their eyes, looking at him fanatically and obsessively, calling his name or the fairy master.

Wu Xuan sat still, peaceful and quiet, with his lips slightly parted, reciting quiet scriptures.

When Wuxuan walked down the cloud road before, his voice was only slightly swayed by vitality, and it diffused indistinctly, so that the people in the gymnasium could only hear the pleasant voice, ordinary people without vitality or spiritual power The specific content of the scriptures he recited could not be heard clearly.

Now that he has officially appeared on the stage, sitting in the huge green field like this, the blessing of vitality to the voice has gradually increased, making the sound of his chanting the quiet scriptures fade away, just like erasing the clouds and mists, revealing the shadow of the moon in the water, clear and thorough It rang in everyone's ears.

It's not classical Chinese or slang, it's plain and unpretentious, simple and true, and when he reads it softly in his clear and clear voice, it has an inexplicable appeal, and it goes straight to the heart and refreshes the heart.True believer-level fans are most likely to be infected by him. Sensitive people only feel intoxicated by listening to it like nectar, while dull people calm down in a daze, and are no longer disturbed by the out-of-control emotions.

In the gymnasium, which was still full of voices before, with this unhurried and clean voice, it was so slowly quieted down.

Looking from a distance, there is nothing else on the green field of the gymnasium, which is as huge as a small plain, except for three people sitting in the middle.

There are many practitioners in the gymnasium, not only those in the state of mind, but also those in the state of leaving the body.

The most well-known one right now is Su Kai who is still willing to act as a green leaf in the arena to set off Wu Xuan's skill.Su Kai had seen the abilities of Xuanyang Taoist and Cheng Qian's master and apprentice, and also listened to the master master's order, and came to cooperate with Xu Shengyang to open for Wuxuan. In fact, he didn't know much about the inside story.He only knew that Cheng Qian seemed to be only the registered disciple of Taoist Xuanyang, and Wu Xuan, who was a mortal, was the true disciple recognized by Taoist Xuanyang.

Taoist Xuanyang is an old man who has practiced for an unknown number of years. When discussing friendship with Su Zhuangchi, Su Zhuangchi is polite.

Since Wu Xuan is the true disciple of Taoist Xuanyang, in terms of seniority alone, he will never be lower than Su Kai.

Su Kai is broad-minded, as the head disciple of the three generations of Nanshanmen, he will not care about a little face, so he is willing to support Wuxuan.

But now, not to mention Wuxuan's superb control of vitality, he even read such a profoundly meaningful quiet scripture, which is infected by ordinary people's ears, but it is recognized by practitioners' ears: such scriptures come from this young man. Reciting it in his mouth, it was as if the young man had realized it himself.

Su Kai is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, so he couldn't help being a little surprised: No wonder Taoist Xuanyang valued him and accepted him as a true disciple, only waiting for him to awaken his spiritual awareness.If there is no accident, this Wuxuan will be the successor of Taoist Xuanyang in the future, and fellow Taoist Cheng Qian will only be his guardian.

As for Xu Shengyang, Su Kai guessed that Xu Shengyang might be Cheng Qian.So, how did Cheng Qian change his appearance so that neither his master master nor master could see anything strange?Is Taoist Xuanyang manifesting his real body?The means of the strong are really unpredictable...

Xu Shengyang didn't squint, sat down and listened to Wu Xuan's chanting attentively.

Although the Wuxuan scriptures were read lightly, they were full of deep connotations that seemed to have been acquired through thousands of pains and tribulations. Xu Shengyang felt inexplicably blocked in his chest when he heard it, and an unknown pain spread in his heart, making him His nose and eyes were sour, and his heart ached so badly that his eye sockets were almost wet.