What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 100

Taojia Village entrance, under the willow tree.

The abacus sound resounded non-stop.

Hundreds of children read the formula passed down by Xu Ji in their mouths.

"One for one, one for two for two..."

A small hand quickly moved on the abacus.

Looking at its proficiency, it is almost comparable to a modern accountant.

This is normal!

Mythical world!
These children, like their parents and grandparents, were squeezed and drained by Na Hebo to condense the 'fragrant copper'.

The animals are also very loving!

Those little foxes are the most interesting.

The little paw plucked back and forth on the small abacus, scratching his head, impatiently.

There are also those little birds, beside the children, chirping and eager to try.

Birdpaw also wants to play with the abacus.

This is particularly interesting.

In front of Xu Ji's eyes, he seemed to see that one day in the future, a fox wearing a bachelor's hat would sit with a swallow wearing a bachelor's uniform.

This bird and a fox are discussing mathematics seriously.

Just thinking about this picture is a little exciting.

"Mythical world, infinite possibilities..." Thinking like this, he quietly got up, mounted a buffalo, and slowly walked towards the people who had been waiting in the distance.

These people are basically the village elders left by Xu Jiming Tao San.

As he passed by the river bank, Xu Ji glanced at the respectful, suspected ancestor of Mencius, and said to him, "If you want, you can come with me!"

He rode the buffalo and continued to move forward.

Meng Bai was overjoyed when he heard this.

He hurriedly asked the retainers and followers to stay where they were, and hurriedly followed Tianzun.

By this time, it was noon.

The scorching sun scorched the earth, but in this Taojia Village, it was still cool.

The willow tree, gently shaking its branches.

A cool breeze blows out, allowing the children to concentrate on their practice.

In the deep pool in front of the village, there were also countless refreshing water vapors gurgling out, along with the wind, sprinkled over the entire Taojia Village.

Therefore, even if it is noon, even if you walk under the scorching sun, you will not sweat.

Follow Tianzun and come to the crowd.

Meng Bai only listened to Tianzun and those mortals saying: "Everyone...I have something to discuss with you..."

The mortals bowed and said respectfully: "Shangxian, please instruct me, the villains and others will only follow the will!"

Then I saw Tianzun stretch out his hand slightly and threw a treasure into the air.

It's a jade!
Hebo's Yugui!
The Gui Gui of He Bo, given by the upper realm, is also a treasure that controls the water channels of sand and water!

Meng Bai swallowed. For some reason, he felt his heart beating violently.

I only heard Tianzun and those mortals say: "I want to choose one person from each village to take charge of this treasure!"

"To replace that Hebo, in the sand and water, to serve the people, to walk clouds and rain!"

Meng Bai suddenly felt his brain heat up.

An ancient legend emerged in my heart.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a holy emperor who ruled the world.

The Holy Emperor was surrounded by the common people, swamps and birds and beasts.

Among the peoples, choose the wise and serve as the masters of rivers and rivers, the gods of famous mountains and mountains, and the land of all parties.

Order it to protect one side and guard one side.

To bless the people, to benefit all sentient beings!
but……

That was a very, very old time.

This Heavenly Venerate, is it a Saint Emperor or Saint Emperor who can't go down to earth?
Not just Meng Bai.

The village elders also stayed.

"Choose...choose Hebo..."

They had never heard of such a thing.

Hebo can still choose?
Is there such a thing?
The ancestors have never heard of it.

Haven't seen it for generations!

Then I just listened to Tian Zun's slight decapitation: "Of course..."

"Shashuihe Bo, since he has the responsibility of thousands of miles on both sides of the sand and water, of course, it is naturally chosen by the people!"

"After you go back, you know the villages..."

"Every village, every household, and those who are over 20 years old can participate..."

"Each village elects one person to represent the village, and after seven days, come to my seat..."

"At that time, the representatives of each village will choose their own..."

"The one who gets the most votes will be appointed He Bo by this treasure!"

"The term of office is five years. After five years, the term will be handed over, waiting for another election..."

This time, it wasn't just the villagers who didn't understand.

Meng Bai didn't understand either.

The ancient sage emperor appointed Hebo, the land of the mountain god, to govern the four directions and protect the people.

It seems that there is never any intention of letting the people choose.

There seems to be no term limit either.

At least, Meng Bai had never heard of these things.

There is no such thing in the ancient legends recorded by his family.

Mountain gods, land, and Hebo all become gods in one day and become gods until death.

Unless he made a big mistake, or angered the Immortal Monarch in the upper realm, he issued a decree and captured the priesthood.

Otherwise there is no term limit.

It can even be passed down from generation to generation in the family.

This is the god of the world!
For some reason, Meng Bai suddenly became frightened.

Elected by the people, retiring in five years...

This……

This……

His lips trembled, thinking in his heart: "Isn't Tianzun afraid of being besieged by the Three Realms?"

Little Hebo, the upper realm might not care.

however……

Peep the big from the small.

Today, He Bo wants to be elected by all the people, and there must be a term limit, and he will retire when it expires.

Then tomorrow, will the mountain gods and the land be copied?

The day after tomorrow, should the emperors of the heavens do the same?
If so...

Up and down the Three Realms, all the gods and demons, I am afraid they will be violent.

Meng Bai gathered up his courage and stepped forward gently.

He took a deep breath and said to the Heavenly Venerate: "Heavenly Venerable... Please think again..."

"If you do..."

"I'm afraid that the upper realm will be troubled!"

This is what Xu Ji was waiting for.

He turned his head slowly, looked at the ancestor who was suspected to be Mencius, and smiled softly: "It's okay!"

"The people are precious, the gods are light!"

Meng Bai listened, only to feel countless thunders ringing in his brain.

It seems that a door has been pushed open.

Behind the portal is infinite light.

Meng Bai's body was trembling, and he solemnly paid homage: "Heavenly Zun is merciful!"

The people are precious, the gods are light!

It is indeed the word of the road!

Even the words of enlightenment!

Meng Bai only heard these words and immediately woke up.

His soul was beating.

He knew that it was Tianzun who was enlightening him.

This is his chance!

It is also his blessing!

Then he solemnly kowtowed: "Chen Bai is grateful, I am willing to follow the Heavenly Venerate and serve the dog and horse!"

Tianzun looked at him with a smile.

Those eyes were full of approval.

"Get up!" Tianzun said softly, like a spring breeze blowing his face: "Before this seat, I am not happy to bow down!"

"Nuo!" Meng Bai was overjoyed, and immediately got up, bowing his head and saying, "This disciple will strictly abide by the law!"

But it was a snake with a stick.

Tianzun did not refuse, but did not admit it either.

He just said: "Then this matter will be handed over to you to supervise..."

"These days, go to the villages and talk to the villagers clearly, and make sure that everyone knows about this!"

"Yes!" Meng Baiji said, "This disciple obeys the law!"

But already made up his mind.

Make sure to seize this rare opportunity.

Xu Ji looked at the man in front of him, the suspected ancestor of Mencius.

He sighed slightly in his heart.

In fact, that sentence, he did not want to say.

but……

Not to mention, the throat is very itchy.

In the dark, it seems that the world of this mythical world is urging him.

Let him speak up.

Just like in this Taojia Village, he taught children mathematics and abacus.

He just opened his head.

But what happened after that was beyond his control.

It was given every three days, and when the time came, even if he didn't want to come, his feet and body couldn't help but want to come.

This made Xu Ji feel as if he had become a tool man.

However, watching the children become lively and smart day by day.

He also felt very satisfied.

I don't even resist being a tool man.

(End of this chapter)