MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1457 Bull Ghost Snake God

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Founder quickly shook his head and said, "Don't dare to be, I don't like traitors like you."

Everyone nodded and said yes.

"The master is right. In today's society, we actually do n’t have such a big prejudice against R nations, but only hate those war criminals and right-wing elements. For ordinary people, it ’s more peaceful to get along. Traitors, we hate them more than those prisoners who hate country R. "

"When the great nation awakens, there are still people kneeling and climbing. This is sadness. Such people, it is best not to show up in China again ..."

Everyone was feeling.

Founder heard these words and nodded. Founder has contacted many people. In fact, the Huaxia people are the most tolerant people in this world. Their tradition is never hate foreigners, but warm and hospitable. Chinese people would rather live a hard life and leave the good to the guests. This is the way of Chinese hospitality.

This is different from other countries such as the West, which has caused many misunderstandings.

Some people think of hospitality as flattery, but never thought about it. This is just the kind of expression of Chinese people. They can tolerate everything, including crime, but only if you confess your sin.

Just as the Founder was thinking, there was a loud shout from the distance: "Good! Good! Good! Good!"

Founder, Hongbei, Wang Daochun and others are also stunned. Which master is this? How could I get so much good voice? Could there be many experts today?

So everyone walked over and saw a man standing in front of a very, very long table in the crowd. The man had a long beard and was dressed in ancient costumes, and looked really like a master.

But what the master held in his hand made everyone speechless, with a bucket and a brush. What kind of trouble is this?

Just then, the master dipped the ink with a brush and shouted, "Ha!"

Then place the brush on the paper and shake it hard!

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The paper was cut in a big moment!

A man on the side hurried up to smooth out the paper, while not forgetting to shout, "OK!"

The master seemed as if he didn't know it, and seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, with his head down and solemn expression, struggling to the end of the paper all the way!

Then the master dipped the ink again, and turned back to re-apply the marks that had not been clearly drawn!

"Okay! Good! Good!"

"Okay!"

...

Here are a few lively men shouting in the crowd.

And Founder completely looked aggressive ... What is this?

The red baby scratched his head and asked Fang Zheng to look up, "Master, what did this guy write?"

Founder shook his head ...

At this time, a man came together and proudly said: "You have nothing to learn a lot, Huaxia calligraphy is extensive and profound! Look at the word of the master, domineering, like a long wall, and like a long woolly sword, such a good word, as if to make me I saw the ancient famous military general Xichu King! "

When Fang Zheng heard it, his face was awkward, but he must admit that the long object drawn by that guy, whether viewed horizontally or vertically, was indeed the most similar to Yi. However, Founder has never heard of anyone who has written and brought his head back to smear. This guy set a precedent.

Wang Daochun heard the words, and was furious: "This is a **** word? What word is written like this? Where did you come from? We didn't invite you?"

"Who are you? Dare to question the Master's words?" Someone jumped out immediately, scolding Wang Daochun.

Wang Daochun was so angry that he said, "I am Wang Daochun!"

"I think you are Wang Daochun and Wang Daoqiu, and we are sponsored by the sponsors. If you want to hold a meeting, you can go to the line. If you are in trouble, do you believe the security guard will drive you out? Shouted a man in a white shirt and glasses.

When Wang Daochun heard it, he was suddenly half dead, and his face was flushed, and said, "Okay, I'll go to Mr. Wu and ask what's going on!"

After speaking, Wang Daochun was right: "Master, make you laugh. Wait a minute, I'll contact the sponsor to see what is going on."

The Founder folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, let's go."

Wang Daochun nodded, holding his mobile phone, and went out ...

"Cut, a man with a broken character pretends to force it, so he has no ability, what big clove is he?" The glasses man said disdainfully.

"That is, Master Fan was invited to us. How old is he?" The other said.

...

The people on Wang Daochun are obviously true calligraphers. How have they seen this? Someone said angrily: "Why didn't you know Wang Daochun when you wrote calligraphy ... Where did these guys come from?"

"What the sponsors are going to do? This is not to promote Chinese calligraphy, it is to poke Chinese calligraphy!"

"So many jumping clowns, this tour show is about to become a shame show."

"Fortunately, Topaz was blocked by the master, otherwise we are afraid to lose face."

"When Wang Daochun asks the situation clearly, let's talk about it, everyone will be calm and restless."

...

Founder also understood that this is a group of masters and a group of cattle, ghosts, snakes and gods that were stuffed into one place. I am afraid that something will happen today!

Just then, someone inside shouted, "OK! Master's words, okay!"

"Okay! Great!"

"Amazing skill!"

...

Founder frowned, and walked over with the red baby.

In the crowd, six cheongsam women pulled a long piece of rice paper and looked forward with a smile.

An old man in white clothes with a white beard and a height of less than one and a half meters, stood there with his hands on his backs, slightly raised his head, as if something was brewing. He didn't do anything, but someone kept shouting, just like a repeater. The atmosphere at the scene was extremely awkward. Some viewers are also baffled, but still take out their phones to take pictures ...

The founder's arrival didn't attract everyone's attention, but the little old man suddenly opened his eyes, waved his hand, and screamed, "Pen!"

Then, a woman in a cheongsam came up with a basin covered with a black cloth and didn't know what was inside.

The woman came to the master, bent slightly, and bowed.

No way, this master is too tall, the woman does not bend over, he struggled to get a pen ...

"Dear Master, what Liu will show you next is the calligraphy that crosses the ages and is the first of its kind in the world of calligraphy! This calligraphy will inevitably leave a thick stroke in history and will surpass the calligraphy of mortals like Wang Xizhi! This is a calligraphy that transcends the ages, spans the centuries, and transcends the limits of human thinking! "A man stepped forward, holding a microphone, with an excited look, as if he had introduced chicken blood.

When everyone heard this, they were immediately motivated by curiosity, and their necks were stretched one by one, waiting to see the calligraphy of this age.

The male moderator said solemnly: "Now, Master Liu is invited to perform his original calligraphy for us, shoot at three feet!"