Voice of the World [Transmigration Book]

——Eastern Continent·Tangling Country·National Capital Qingtian——

The actors in Qingyun Building babbled and sang southern ditties, and Su Zhuo sat in the private room on the second floor, drinking sake and having a good time.The waiter in charge of the customers on the second floor brought new sake, and couldn't help but peek at the drinkers around him while putting it on display.

It's not that the waiter in this shop has any kindness or is a crook, it's just that everyone has a love for beauty, as long as it is a beauty, regardless of gender, people can't help but stop and admire it.

The shop waiter served Su Zhuo the wine, then went out, walked back to the stairs on the second floor, met a colleague who had served another table of drinkers, and said with his mouth: "The guests at that table are really like what you said— —" He quietly pointed to Su Zhuo who was blocked by the screen, and after holding back for a long time, he finally said the words in his heart: "It looks good!"

"Really!" The other person wiped his drink-stained hands with the white cloth on his shoulders, and rubbed them secretly: "You said this guest... He doesn't look very good, but he just makes people think, good-looking! Really nice!"

Wei Shangyun heard such a sentence as soon as he went upstairs.He frowned slightly, gave the two waiters a warning look, and said coldly, "Which table are the guests you are talking about?"

The two waiters in the shop were shocked. They had been doing this job for several years and had already developed good hearing and good eyesight. aware.The two looked up, only to see the noble young man in front of him dressed in white and holding a folding fan, but at the age of just reaching the crown, his handsome face was stern and cold, which made the viewers feel intimidated.The person in charge of Su Zhuo on the left quickly said: "Are you the guest that Mr. Su said? This way please."

Wei Shangyun followed the waiter through the screen with a cold face, he bowed slightly to Su Zhuo and sat on the seat opposite Su Zhuo.The shop waiter was so overwhelmed by Wei Shangyun's aura that he asked in a low voice with cold sweat on his face, "Does the guest officer need anything?"

Wei Shangyun said coldly: "People with too long tongues will never live long."

The waiter in the store was sweating coldly, and said hastily: "Yes! Yes! You are talking too much, and there will never be a next time."

Su Zhuo couldn't hold back her indifferent face anymore, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, let's go down."

The waiter in the shop quickly backed away as if he was caught by Dahe, Su Zhuo drank another cup and said with a light smile: "What are you angry with these people?"

Wei Shangyun poured wine for Su Zhuo, and said in displeasure, "Sir, you can ignore it, but Shang Yun can't. This trip lasted a year, four months, and [-] days, and it's rare for you to return to Beijing. Dirty Mr.'s ears. It's just that Shang Yun really doesn't understand why Mr. doesn't know his own residence, but comes to a teahouse where people gather? Mister is full of travel and dust, he should take a good rest, and when he comes here again--"

Su Zhuo had a headache and said, "It's long-winded."

Wei Shangyun: "..."

"Thank you for your kindness, Shang Yun, I'm not blaming you for anything." Su Zhuo chuckled, "It's just that your heart should be placed in a more... well, higher place."

Wei Shangyun couldn't bear it anymore: "Mr.'s matter is very far-reaching to me."

Su Zhuo smiled lightly, shook his head and remained silent.

Wei Shangyun looked at Su Zhuo.

He has known this man for 14 years.

Su Zhuo is undoubtedly a very remarkable person. He was so embarrassed when he first met Mingming, but he learns everything very quickly. It seems that there is nothing in this world that he cannot learn.His identity is mysterious and unpredictable. He is obviously such a person who is elegant and enjoys himself, but no matter what, he can't find any background about him.And his smile, no matter how many years have passed, is always so illusory.

His smile is too faint, almost none; his laughter is soft, but with a clear alienation.

Wei Shangyun said in a low voice: "...If I become the emperor, I will definitely ask you to be the teacher of this country."

Su Zhuo drank the wine in his glass, and said helplessly: "Ninth Prince, be careful that there are ears on the wall. Even with the spell I gave you, it is not foolproof."

Wei Shangyun poured wine for him again, and said lightly: "I am aware of the ability of the master. It is not unknown that the new national teacher weighs a lot. He can't even see through the tricks of the master. How can he be the leader of my Dongling Kingdom?" National Division."

Su Zhuo shook his head: "Although the royal family is aware of the existence of cultivators, for ordinary people, even knight-errants, and court officials, the national teacher is a master of Taoism. With him guarding the palace, many people will naturally be wiped out." Xiaoxiao's thoughts. Although he is not very profound in Taoism and cultivation, he can be called a first-class master among this group of mortals."

Wei Shangyun frowned: "Sir once said that the highest state of martial arts is to shatter the void, and the state of shattering the void is the Mahayana stage. The previous national teacher can be called a master of the master level, but he is only a golden core practitioner. There are three great realms."

Su Zhuo shook his head: "Entering the Dao with martial arts is different from comprehension, and the broken void is even more mysterious. Although the great master is only half a step away from the broken void, this half step is far better than those cultivators who are half a step away from ascension. Even more difficult."

"But the current national teacher is not even a golden core cultivator." Wei Shangyun said with a cold face, "It's just a favor from the master."

"You also know that it is the favor of the teacher. The Chengtian Sword Sect is not only the state religion, but also the number one sect of righteousness in the Eastern Continent even in the cultivation world. Don't talk nonsense. Besides, if the national teacher uses magic, in this mortal world Except for the warriors who shattered the void, even if the great master came, it would be equally divided. This is still in the situation that the national teacher does not use magic weapons. The national teacher is defending the ascetics of other countries, not ordinary people. If it is not because of..." Su Zhuo's voice paused: "If it wasn't for some reasons, the Chengtian Sword Sect would not have recruited a disciple below Jindan to be the national teacher of Dongling Kingdom."

As if thinking of something unhappy, Su Zhuo shook his head slightly. He turned his head to the side to listen to the babbling tunes of the actors in the main hall on the first floor outside the window, while slowly drinking the wine in the glass.

——It's like this again.

Wei Shangyun was not surprised by Su Zhuo's state at this time, or rather, he was very familiar with it.Since they met 14 years ago, whenever the man in front of him mentioned the topic of cultivating immortals, he would fall into this unhappy state.With such actions and gestures, it seemed that no matter how long they had known each other, he was nothing but a stranger to the person in front of him.

But this does not prevent Wei Shangyun from admiring this traveling gentleman for ten years.The former national teacher was a real power, at least in the eyes of mortals, and because of this, Wei Shangyun looked down on the current national teacher who lived in Lingxiao Tower.In his eyes, Su Zhuo, who is stronger than his predecessor, is someone worthy of his respect.

Wei Shangyun handed Su Zhuo a thin piece of paper with all kinds of strange lines drawn on it: "Sir, since you left Beijing last year, the national teacher asked Father to engrave blessing formations everywhere in the capital." , I don’t know if you can see what is going on.”

"I'm not good at formation." Su Zhuo looked at it carefully, then slowly shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be meaningful, it's just a simple picture."

Wei Shangyun nodded and said: "It's just something that the national teacher scribbled in order to please the emperor. Don't worry too much, sir."

Su Zhuo murmured, "It would be great if that's the case."

Wei Shangyun looked at Su Zhuo.Compared with 14 years ago, the person on the opposite side can no longer see the embarrassment and poverty at that time. His face is ruddy and fair, but his beard has not continued.His long soft black hair was fixed with a simple wooden hairpin. He was wearing a simple blue gown without any accessories around his waist, but in fact this is a person who is used to enjoyment and likes to enjoy it. His head The wooden hairpin on it is carved from the center part of the Wannian peach wood that Yingdong paid tribute to. His inner shirt is made of high-quality snow brocade, and the outer layer looks ordinary and monotonous. The dark pattern embroidered by the skillful embroiderer can only be seen in the sun as luxurious.

This person is by his side because of money and power as he said, but there are too many people in the capital who can give him the same treatment, and half of them want to compete with him brother.Wei Shangyun thought for a long time and was troubled for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why this person was willing to stay by his side, or in other words, when this person wanted to leave him one day, he didn't have the slightest way to keep him.

His husband is a very ordinary-looking person who is so ordinary that there is nothing to mention.But everyone who sees Su Zhuo will feel that this is a good-looking person.A person who can be called good-looking from any angle.

Good-looking people are always pleasing to the eye, not to mention that what Su Zhuo brings to people is not a visual beauty, but an even more indescribable sensory impact.

When Su Zhuo came back to his senses, he saw Wei Shangyun on the opposite side looking at him in a daze again. The former immortal emperor sighed helplessly, knocked on the table and said: "Shang Yun, it's rare to come here, so don't be so rigid You have a face, and the girls downstairs are dedicated, so you have to show some face."

Wei Shangyun frowned and said: "The ones downstairs are just vulgar fans. If you like it, Shangyun will find better ones for you."

Su Zhuo couldn't help laughing when he heard this.He shook his head and continued to savor the music downstairs.

— On the surface it seems so.

In fact, Su Zhuo is communicating with another existence in his mind.

The author has something to say:

Su Zhuo: Actually, I don't want to pretend to be X, it's just a matter of habit.

System: Hehe.