Chapter 831 Question
Compared to sunrise, this sect leader prefers sunset.
The sky is full of sunset.
There is a sadness of the passage of time.
Of course, the above is all nonsense, mainly because I can’t get up in the morning!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 4615 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
"Young man, you don't know how to speak properly. You scream at every little thing. You still need to practice more!"
Until Master Yunshan left completely.
Only then did Jian Wu give his final evaluation.
But fortunately, Yunfei is quite smart and doesn't stick to his words and do his best.
Otherwise, no one can protect him today!
The spiritual officer also nodded slightly, he probably understood what was going on.
Even if you are really talking about Zhang Laoba, so what?
With Zhang Laoba's current status, even the Lord dare not touch him.
As for the demon cultivators, they have killed divine envoys and the like.
Cang Daoji was also from Youyuan back then!
If you tell the truth, you will only bring death to yourself.
But I do understand why this person offended Zhang Laoba.
This kind of young man who is unlikely to side with Zhang Laoba really meets their requirements.
You can collect it!
Of course you can collect it!
Even though everyone is the mastermind, there is also competition behind the scenes.
Didn't I hear that many people inside the shrine are saying that one day the Lord will pass away, and the successor will most likely be Zhang Laoba?
Several other chief envoys, including Qi Jun, did not say anything.
But in fact, no one knows what is going on in my heart.
Now collect a few who will definitely not be able to deal with Zhang Laoba, and maybe they can really be used in the future.
Of course, this kind of thing can be done secretly, but cannot be said openly.
Quan Ran pretended not to understand and continued drinking tea and chatting with Chief Zhang.
Zhang Mo only had one idea in his mind.
Mr. Yunshan, just wait for me.
Look at how this sect master arranged for you to die in the selection!
"Master Zhang, pick a date and let's start the selection. Do you think the first round will still be Wen Bi?"
Kengo smiled.
Zhang Mo replied: "Follow the rules. You come up with the questions and I'll just eat and drink with you."
This is Zhang Mo's true words.
If you can lie flat, you should naturally lie flat.
Lingguan hurriedly said: "Of course it is Zhang Zhu who asks you to come up with the question. After all, this is your territory, we are just here to help. Okay, Zhang Zhu, don't refuse, just come up with whatever you want, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the main purpose is It’s just to weed out those who are uneducated, generally there are no such people.”
"Yes, Chief Zhang, feel free to do whatever you want. By the way, I heard from Fangri Divine Envoy and the others that Chief Zhang is also outstanding in culture!"
Lord Kengo smiled even more happily.
Zhang Mo's eyes widened and he just wanted to curse.
Where did you hear that?
Fangri Divine Envoy?
Can a dead rabbit have a kind word from me?
He must be talking nonsense, or he is deliberately flattering, and then intends to embarrass the leader of the sect, then he will be happy.
There is a conspiracy, there is a conspiracy.
"forget it."
Zhang Mo frowned.
Master Jianwu said: "Don't forget it, it's settled. We'll start tomorrow, Chief Zhang, just give me any question!"
"Yes, yes, just give me a question!"
Lord Lingguan also looked like he was watching a show.
Damn it, that damn rabbit definitely didn’t say nice things, you two must have done it on purpose.
Just wait and see my boss’s jokes, right?
Then you should keep an eye on me.
The owner has to...
You guys are laughing so hard!
…
The next morning.
The first round of selection for the Divine Envoys of the Shrine has officially begun.
Originally, before this, there should be a link to help everyone test their cultivation.
But because the things here were rudimentary, Chief Zhang did not transfer crystal stones from the palace to test, so he gave up.
Ambassador Zhang, who was only belatedly aware of this, was deeply saddened and promised that "it will happen next time."
The main reason is that Ambassador Zhang didn't know that he could still ask the shrine for something. He had told him earlier!
If I had told you earlier, I would have to evacuate the shrine!
The first round of selection is a very normal cultural assessment.
Everyone was very relaxed about it. This thing can usually be passed. It is said that there was once a person who could pass without writing a word.
Not even illiterate!
It is said that the legendary Ambassador Zhang personally set the questions for this cultural assessment.
Everyone just wants to see what topic Chief Zhang will ask today.
Including Young Master Yun Shan, they were very curious about what Demon Zhang could do.
How do you describe the culture of Zhang Da Motou?
In his opinion, it was like having a green onion in his butt, and he knew nothing about it!
He still remembered that he also had a poem written by Demon Zhang and sold it to him for one thousand taels of silver.
Fortunately, he never gave it, otherwise it would be a real loss.
Inside and outside the hall, tables and chairs were filled, and crowds of people were watching, one after another.
The old bald man stood nearby and stamped his feet in hatred.
Even now, people are still asking him if he has any "problems".
If he had known that this thing could be sold, he would have gone to the sect leader's place to pick up the wall last night.
I heard that the sect master was reading and writing last night, and he really studied it carefully.
I don’t know what topic the sect leader will ask today.
Based on Old Bald's understanding of the sect leader, the sect leader might want to do something big again.
"I've met Ambassador Zhang!"
Finally, Commander Zhang arrived belatedly, yawning.
The main reason is that I was too tired from reading yesterday. It took a whole stick of incense, which was too tiring.
We can only choose to travel in the dreamland of culture!
After the tour, Master Zhang felt very cultured today.
The divine envoy Fangri sat below and whispered to the other envoys: "Come, come. But you don't know that Master Zhang is one of the best in poetry! Maybe everyone can see it today one time."
"Really? Then why are you smiling so happily!"
"Have it?"
"There are so many, I can almost see your pants through your throat!"
"I'm excited for Ambassador Zhang to show off his culture, hahaha."
Fangri Divine Envoy looked like he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
It actually made the other divine envoys look forward to it a little bit.
Jian Wu, Lingguan applauded gently and said to Master Zhang: "I'm waiting for you. Come on, let's give everyone a question!"
Commander Zhang smiled and nodded: "No problem. Everyone has been waiting for a long time. Someone will take care of you!"
Calling for pen and ink service, Lao Bald and the others immediately brought out a large piece of paper. The pen was also big, and what stood out was a momentum.
Zhang Mo calmed down. At this time, the most important thing is...
Don't make typos!
Otherwise, it will probably be in the newspapers again.
Slowly, his eyes swept across the entire place, his momentum hidden in his chest.
Let me come up with the questions, right? Then I will give you a good question.
Let me do whatever you want, so I'll give you the most casual one!
"drink!"
There was a soft drink, and then the pen moved like a dragon and a snake, and the dragon and the phoenix were dancing.
Finished in one go, writing like a god!
Jianwu, Lingguan and others watched as they all stood up slowly, their faces full of shock.
After Chief Zhang finished writing, he smiled slightly and asked Lao Tu and others to turn the paper over.
What immediately caught everyone's eyes was a huge character.
"pig!"