Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

"Who becomes the peak at the end of the immortal road? The beginningless path becomes empty at the first sight."

boom!

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was immediately shocked, and then their scalps went numb.

It seems that there is a kind of magic in Li Tong's tone that makes people instantly immersed in the scene, and after hearing these words: At the end of the immortal road, the road becomes empty, everyone was even more surprised by Li Tong's boldness!

You must know that this is not an era where immortals and Buddhas will hide in later generations and gods will not emerge.

This was the ancient times, this was the Shang Dynasty, where humans and gods lived together, and there were not only a few people with different powers.

"Did I hear you correctly... How dare he say that the road to immortality ends?"

"Oh my god, what a brave man."

"This young man is so brave. Aren't you afraid of being overheard by gods and gods when he says such things?"

"Immortals, how can the matters of the Dao be discussed by ordinary people like us? This storyteller is young and frivolous, and a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"

"Who is this Wu Shi? Why have I never heard of his divine name? If he dares to say such words, he must not be an unknown person."

As he said this, no one on the scene got up and left.

They all sat tight and looked curiously at the young man on the stage to see what he would say next.

In this world, people believe in immortals and fear ghosts and gods. Such believers never dare to say that their master has reached the end of his immortal path.

And in the corner of the crowd, a plain-looking woman with a yellow face was stroking her long, black hair.

But after hearing what Li Tong said, he staggered and pulled down his long hair.

The woman Chang'e transformed into had a look of horror on her face, staring straight at Li Tong in the distance, wondering how dare this kid be so bold.

With her cultivation as a Taiyi Xuanxian, she did not dare to say that she had reached the end of the immortal road, but it was far away. Before Shou Yuan was wiped out, she did not know if she could even touch the edge of the road.

And as far as she knew, in this world, only the Taoist ancestors who had joined the Tao before countless Huiyuan dared to say that they had reached the end of the road.

The six saints who hang high in the sky are just a little bit behind.

"Ah, don't blame the Taoist ancestors, don't blame the saints, the little immortals have no intention of talking about it."

Chang'e hurriedly apologized in her heart, and then she became curious about who this Wu Shi was? Why was his name never seen in the ancient land?

"Could it be that they are the innate chaotic gods and demons born before the creation of the world?"

She couldn't help but think of this, looking at Li Tong with deep and distant eyes.

Yang Jian and Yang Chan were also stunned.

Yang Chan murmured to herself:

"Oh my God, this little brother is too courageous!"

Even though he is young, under the influence of the people around him, he also knows that some things should not be taken lightly.

At the end of the road where countless qigong practitioners, immortals, gods, and demons are chasing in this world, you actually said that someone has been sitting there for a long time?

Doesn’t this tell others openly that the road is broken? The road is gone?

Blocking someone's path is like killing one's parents.

If these words spread, Li Tong will definitely be hated by the gods and immortals in the world!

Yang Jian was also very surprised at first. Li Tong seemed to him to be a showoff, but he didn't expect that he would act so boldly.

But for some reason, when Yang Jian heard this, his eyes when he looked at Li Tong suddenly changed. The slight look of contempt just now gradually turned into expectation.

The various reactions of everyone were reflected in Li Tong's eyes at this moment. He himself was very satisfied with the effect!

What he wanted was to be shocked, and he wouldn't be satisfied if he wasn't shocked.

At the same time, a voice came from his ears.

"Ding, the audience's mood is getting better, and the popularity value increases by 1,000."

"Hey, why did it increase so much?"

Li Tong was puzzled. In the past, there were only a hundred people at the opening, and in the future there would be more. Why did there be a big one at the opening today?

"Could it be that there is a big shot?"

He was immediately overjoyed and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, suppressing the excitement and excitement in his heart.

I know that although this sentence is a classic, it will never have such an effect if there is no systematic and deeply rooted interpretation and immersive amplification.

The growth of his popularity is very important to him. It can be said that his popularity is his income from working hard as a storyteller.

This time he was talking about the part of the Red-Haired Emperor's work on conferring gods. Some of the contents would definitely make the gods in this world uncomfortable.

But he didn't have too much fear. The system once said that he was invincible in the inn. At worst, he would just hide in the inn in the future and not go out easily.

And taking such risks naturally requires high returns.

As the saying goes, seeking wealth and wealth amidst dangers, whether you can succeed or not depends on this experience.

With everyone in a state of shock and anticipation, Li Tong knocked on the door again.

Snapped!

Then he continued:

"It is said that in the depths of chaos where coldness and darkness coexist, there is a long bronze coffin pulled by nine huge dragon corpses, which will last forever..."

hiss!

Everyone was stunned after hearing this.

Just now it was an all-round attack, now it is precise coverage!

This opening is bound to offend people!

Although the Sihai Dragon Clan is currently weak, it is not something that he, a small person, can afford to offend!

Chang'e came back to her senses from the eternal void, as if she really saw the scene of nine lifelike dragon corpses dragging a bronze coffin with infinite Taoist charms slowly walking.

Looking at Li Tong on the stage, he was even more confused, but the curiosity in his heart was growing and it was difficult to hide it.

The ordinary people in the audience were even more shocked.

Just now they were just surprised, but now they are extremely shocked.

Although black birds were worshiped in the Shang Dynasty, there were dragon temples everywhere, which were dedicated to the Dragon King who could control the wind and rain.

You should know that the Dragon Clan is the god who controls rainfall!

As soon as this young man opened his mouth, nine dragons pulled out the coffin, and there were still nine dragon corpses!

How insulting and offensive is this to the Dragon Clan?

If word of this spreads, it will flood their little Yangjia Village.

Some people began to become unable to sit still and sneaked out, fearing that the Dragon God would blame them in the future.

But more people couldn't hold back the curiosity that arose in their hearts and continued to listen by sitting there.

The same goes for Yang Jian and Yang Chan, brothers and sisters.

Now he gradually gave up the thought of going home, and just wanted to listen to the storyteller finish telling the story quickly, so that he could enjoy it.

As he grew older, he also became aware of his own miraculousness, but under his mother's stern warning, he was not allowed to reveal it.

In the midst of depression, he desperately hoped to find someone just like him.

What Li Tong said was exactly in line with his thoughts.

Wow!

Li Tong unfolded the folding fan in his hand, shook it slightly, raised his head slightly and looked up at the sky, as if muttering to himself:

"The Nine Dragons Coffin has returned to ancient times, or has it reached the other side of the starry sky?"

"Climb the road to heaven, sing and walk, and touch the sky with a snap of your fingers!"

"All these stories start from a place called Mount Tai."