Super Useless System

In any world, the celebrity effect exists. Now that the emperor has set an example, the people watching below went crazy. Their faith energy immediately reached its peak.

Peng Xiaoshuai took out the second deity statue while it was still hot and everyone was staring at him with burning gazes. If he was not afraid of offending the gods, he would have definitely charged forward and snatched the statue away from them.

With a calm expression, he said, "I just said that everything is equal in front of the gods. His Majesty is the Ninth Paragon, so he should be the first one to obtain it."

When the people below heard this, they blinked. Naturally, they understood what Jiu Wu Zun meant by "this title is too fitting"

When they recalled what the young master had said earlier, that a man had gold under his knees, they were immediately certain that the young master was unprecedented in his literary skills and that there would be no one in the future who could match him.

Long Qihao was very satisfied with the way they addressed him, so he instructed the eunuchs by the side, "After you go back, tell everyone to address me as Jiu Wu Zun [1], in the future, when you address me, you must add Jiu Wu Zun [2]."

The eunuch by his side also followed them for three generations. His cultivation was extremely extraordinary and no one knew his name, calling him Eunuch Sun.

The Eunuch Sun lowered his head and said, "I will follow Your Majesty's instructions. The young noble of the Great General is truly an outstanding scholar.

After Peng Chong heard this, he smiled and said, "Eunuch Sun is really praising that brat. This brat was just casually saying a few words, how could he have any literary skills?"

The other patriarchs of the families were all staring at him with wide eyes. This guy had a complacent expression on his face; it was obvious that he had something wrong with his mouth.

These fellows were all cursing in their hearts. You bastard, you are here to slap your own face, aren't you? If it wasn't for the fact that you couldn't beat your wife and you didn't dare offend your son, I'll definitely let you know why flowers are so red.

Peng Xiaoshuai continued while smiling merrily, "Therefore, the god decided to bestow the second statue to old man Zhang who sold tofu. Old man Zhang, please come up to invite us back!"

The troublemaker shouted again, "We have nothing to say since His Majesty has obtained the first statue. Old man Zhang has obtained the second statue, we are definitely not convinced."

Old man Zhang had already walked onto the stage, but after hearing this, he stopped. The people below him all followed his words, but this old man didn't know what to do.

Great Marshal Peng suddenly shot out like an electric current and appeared in the midst of the crowd. He stretched out his hand to grab onto a very vulgar guy, and directly pulled him onto the stage.

With a cold expression, he said, "You were the one who started the commotion just now, and now you're the one who's leading the questioning. What is your purpose in doing this? Call for me right now."

The aura of his Fighting Emperor was something that a little hoodlum like him could handle. That fellow collapsed onto the ground, speechless for a moment.

Peng Xiaoshuai took a step forward, pulled back his older brother, and had him withdraw his aura. Then, he helped Old Zhang walk to the center of the stage.

He looked at everyone and said, "Let me tell you why this statue was given to old man Zhang, even though he is just a tofu seller.

However, from the first day he sold the tofu, a bucket of beans would be left for the people who begged for it in capital.

If anyone didn't believe it, they could ask around, within the entire capital, who hadn't eaten old man Zhang's bean blossom? How many people saved their lives because of Old man Zhang's bean flower?

Perhaps in your opinion, a bowl of beans is nothing, but for a small business like his, every bowl is a loss and is the price paid for his own labour. "

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at old man Zhang and said, "I wonder when old man will start setting up his stall this year?"

Old man Zhang seemed a bit timid, but he still said, "This old man is seventy-eight years old this year. Fourteen years old and he followed his father to go to the market, but before that, our ancestors have already done so for generations."

Peng Xiaoshuai looked at everyone and said, "Let's not talk about Yu Meng of the Zhang Family. Let's talk about old man Zhang himself, for a total of sixty-four years, with three hundred and sixty-five days per year. Even if ten bowls are given out every day, do you know how much money is in each bowl?"

There were a lot of people doing business in the crowd. After these people calculated the price, they immediately reported it out. It was not that they didn't know, but they were shocked as it was an astronomical figure.

Everyone immediately fell silent. They all knew what the other party meant. Doing good things one day was easy, but doing good things for the rest of their lives was hard.

Peng Xiaoshuai continued: "And what I want to talk about is not this money, but this merit. Sun God has always taken this to heart, which was why he gave this god statue to old man Zhang.

"I know a lot of people think that this is a trivial matter. Do not act in a kind manner and do not act in a mean manner. Do any of you remember the word of a saint?"

Everyone looked at him, feeling that his body was filled with boundless radiance. At this moment, he was incomparably great. This scene was deeply imprinted into the hearts of these people.

In everyone's hearts, this young master in front of them was a god, the omnipresent Sun God. Who knew who was the leader?

After a short moment, everyone kneeled down, leaving only a few people in the stands. These people were either the Nine Five Supremes or their parents, so of course they couldn't kneel down before him.

The trash can was almost going crazy with joy in the space. Looking at the astronomical number of Power Of Faith, this was something that he did not even dare dream of. Just these Power Of Faith s alone were enough to kill all the other instructors.

This time, this guy was quite fierce. He took out half of the Power Of Faith and found a big guy in the garbage dump.

Some people heard a rumbling sound in the air. Everyone raised their heads to look up. This fellow was incredible. All they saw was a boundless golden light in the sky.

Within this 100,000 foot golden light, a figure appeared. This person's clothing was similar to that of the young master, but his character was clearly much more high-end. As long as he could throw him into the Pacific Ocean …

This was the Sun God, a god from the east. Every time the sun rose from the east, the first rays of the sun would shine from the east.

At this time, Long Qihao, who had been standing the entire time, kneeled down sincerely. His heart was incomparably fanatical, and his own god had finally appeared in the east.

Sun God waved his hand, and countless gold lights landed on everyone's body, and all the pain immediately healed.