When the marshal, Su Youcai, and his group of officers and guards in red new clothes, which represented the joy of celebration, gathered together.
Standing in front of hundreds of soldiers, the marshal said,""The head of the art troupe, step forward!"
A middle-aged man in his forties with a red flower on his chest and a red suit stepped forward.
He gave the marshal a standard military salute.
"Reporting to the marshal," said the middle-aged man."Our literary troupe of more than a hundred people is ready to listen to the marshal's instructions at any time!"”
He looked at the middle-aged man with a straight figure and a determined face.
The marshal patted him on the shoulder and said,"This time, we're welcoming our distinguished guests out of seclusion. Soldiers are trained for a thousand days and used for a moment. Don't drop the ball at this critical moment!”
The head of the art troupe quickly said," Don't worry, Marshal. I've played countless songs in my life. All my emotions are in my drum!”
"And all the members of our art troupe are also selected from thousands of musicians who understand music!”
"There will definitely not be a situation where the ball drops. Even if it really drops, I, as the head of the art troupe, will be able to pull the ball back!”
He received a military pledge from the head of the art troupe.
The commander began to welcome Lin Yun.
The head of the art troupe held two small hammers tightly wrapped in red cloth and hit the big drum in front of his chest.
The sound of the drum resounded through the sky.
The head of the art troupe made a perfect start.
Behind the head of the literature and art troupe, all the literature and art soldiers blew their horns.
Under the sound of drums, suona, and many other artistic soldiers.
It formed a beautiful, melodious, and soundwave music movement.
The music score kept moving, and they soon arrived at Lin Yun's seclusion place.
He heard the music of drums.
There was also the group of soldiers in red who appeared in his field of vision from the horizon.
Chu Chenzi said to Lin Yun,"Senior Brother, in order to please you, this marshal is really…!"”
Before he could finish his sentence, Lin Yun's spiritual energy had already blocked Chu Chenzi's mouth!
"Just eat your food. Why do you care about so many things?”
"With so many messy things, it's better to eat a piece of meat!”
"Besides, if you accept his kindness, won't you do something for him?”
"If we encounter the incident from the day before yesterday again, can you handle it?”
When Lin Yun withdrew his spiritual power, Chu Chenzi said shyly,""Don't I still have you, Senior Brother?"
"What if I'm not there one day?”
Chu Chenzi was speechless.
If Chenzi was given the chance to deal with the demon cultivators who had just gained spiritual intelligence, Chuchenzi might still be able to deal with them.
However, he had to let Chen Zi deal with the Monster King who had completely transformed into a human.
Even if Chenzi were sent to their deaths, a Demon King who had just stepped into the Demon King Realm could easily kill a hundred Chenzi.
While Chu Chenzi was silent, the Marshal's congratulatory group arrived in front of Lin Yun.
He looked at the hundreds of dishes in front of Lin Yun.
Su Youcai's first reaction was,"Wow! She really knew how to enjoy life. This little life was much happier than her own family!”
"Even if he is a distant relative of the marshal, the most important person on the marshal's path of growth, the marshal rarely treats him so seriously!”
Setting up a Manchu Han Imperial Feast for one person showed how much the marshal valued Lin Yun.
He was probably even more dedicated to Lin Yun than he was to his ancestors.
Ignoring Su Youcai's reaction, the marshal arrived in front of Lin Yun amidst the sound of drums and music.
After arranging his position, the marshal bowed and asked,""Daoist Master Ling Yunzi, I wonder if these dishes suit your taste?”
"The food is quite good and suits my taste. It's just that the environment for eating is not very good!”
Without waiting for the commander to continue, Lin Yun continued,""I really can't appreciate this noisy music!”
After all, Lin Yun had only been a fledgling youth before transmigrating.
His family wasn't rich, so they didn't study or explore music at all.
If Lin Yun listened to modern music, he would still be able to tell whether it was good or bad.
But Lin Yun appreciated the drum and suona sounds that had almost been eliminated in the modern era.
It was really difficult for Lin Yun!
Hearing Lin Yun's words, the commander immediately ordered,""All artistic soldiers, stop playing!”
The order was strictly enforced!
This was the way all the warlords ran their armies.
The moment the marshal gave the order, the noisy and jubilant scene immediately fell silent.
Only the sound of Chu Chenzi chewing on a drumstick was left.
Everyone heard the chattering and subconsciously looked in the direction of Chu Chenzi.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at him!
Chu Chenzi twisted his old face.
Now, Chu Chenzi only wanted a big hole to suddenly appear in front of him and he would crawl into it.
He looked at Chuchenzi, who was trying to put down the chicken drumstick under hundreds of pairs of eyes.
Lin Yun's words once again echoed in Chu Chenzi's ears.
"Under the eyes of tens of thousands of people in the Clear Sky Temple, you can talk freely about the past and the present, the magnificent history of the Clear Sky Temple, and the magnificent blueprint for the future of the Clear Sky Temple!”
"Why are you like a different person in the outside world, afraid of this and that?”
"Now, you are even afraid of the eyes of hundreds of soldiers!”
"Don't forget, you are the Clear Sky Temple's Temple Master. Your words and actions in the outside world completely represent the Clear Sky Temple's face!”
"Besides, I'm still here. What's there to be afraid of?？”
"Don't be afraid. A person's face is given to them by their parents. At the same time, they have to earn it themselves!”
"When you came into contact with me, you were already above everyone else. Even if you die, you don't have to be afraid!”
Hearing Lin Yun's words, he recalled Lin Yun's heaven-defying ability to bring the dead back to life with a swing of his sword.
Chu Chenzi, who originally wanted to put down the drumstick, chewed and swallowed it slowly under everyone's watchful eyes.
In the end, he drank a mouthful of clear soup and burped.
"My senior brother can revive the dead, what am I afraid of?”
"The reason why these soldiers are looking at me is because they envy my life. I'm a dignified Clear Sky Temple's Temple Master who has transcended the mortal world. Why should I care about their gazes?”
Perhaps Chu Chenzi had really thought it through. When he met the marshal again in the future, he would no longer show any fear of the marshal.
However, at that time, Chu Chenzi's cultivation base was also several times stronger than his current foundation.
In the end, one needed to be tough to forge iron. Why was Chuchenzi so cowardly in front of the marshal?
It was because he was too weak that the marshal could kill him with a bullet.
When he was no longer afraid of the marshal's bullets, it would be the time for Chu Chenzi to raise his body in front of the marshal.
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