What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 107 Counting Dao
Following the old man surnamed Zhong, Xu Ji arrived at a secluded old unit building next to Chu Provincial University.

This building is very old, but the environment is beautiful.

The courtyard wall is covered with creepers.

In the yard, there are sycamore trees with luxuriant branches and leaves.

There are still birds on the tree, busy shuttling.

The old man surnamed Zhong led Xu Ji up an old-fashioned staircase.

Come to the door of a room on the fifth floor.

He took out the key, opened the door, and said to Xu Ji, "Come in and have a look..."

"If you are satisfied, we can sign the contract now!"

Xu Ji went in and looked at the house.

The house is very old, but very tasteful.

He could even smell the fragrance of ink. Presumably, the person living here must be a calligraphy lover.

He went to the balcony again and took a look. The concrete guardrail on the balcony was already somewhat decayed.

But on the balcony, the flowers and plants grow very beautifully.

Looked at the bedroom again.

On the wall of the bedroom, there is a pair of calligraphy.

The old man surnamed Zhong watched Xu Ji look at those copybooks, and laughed: "The clumsy work is unsightly..."

Xu Ji didn't know much about calligraphy, but when he looked at the copybook, he felt very beautiful.

He said: "The old man is too modest!!"

"I've always wanted to write a good handwriting...however..."

He sighed!
In fact, when he was in junior high school, his handwriting was still weak.

The problem is, in high school, the mobile Internet revolution came.

With a mobile phone, who still practice calligraphy?

Therefore, the word is getting uglier and uglier.

After graduating from university, there is no need to write at all.

Chat, connect, make friends.

Even key politics, bragging, pouring water...

All you need to do is move your fingers.

So, it was natural for him to pick up a pen and forget the characters, so the ugly character was so ugly that even he himself couldn't stand it.

The old man surnamed Zhong listened, but thought that this young man was self-effacing.

He said: "If you like, you can keep these copybooks..."

Xu Ji immediately said: "I'm not so embarrassed..."

"I'm old..." The old man surnamed Zhong said, "It's quite troublesome to move around..."

"If you don't dislike it, and are willing to take care of these things here for me..."

"I will leave all the furniture and other things in this house to you!"

Naturally, it was for the sake of the certificate of honor.

The "Excellent Youth Representative of the New Era" issued by the Tancheng Municipal Party Committee is a gold-lettered signboard in the eyes of the elderly.

So, the two immediately signed a rental contract.

The content is simple.

The two parties agreed that this unit building next to Chu Provincial University would be rented to Xu Ji at a monthly rent of 3000 yuan, and Xu Ji would guarantee that all the facilities in the rented house would be properly maintained.

After the contract was signed, Xu Ji immediately transferred 1 yuan to the old man on the spot.

At the same time, I also know why the old man wants to rent out this house.

It turned out that Mr. Zhong was a retired teacher of Chu Provincial University.

This house is a welfare housing in the 80s.

Zhong Lao has been living here with his wife.

But recently, the daughter-in-law gave birth to twins, and the wife went to Shanghai to take care of the children.

The old man couldn't help watching his wife showing off his grandson in the group every day.

Wouldn't it be nice to just want to rent out the house and go to Shanghai to play with my grandson?
It's a pity that the rental advertisement was published.

The people who came to see the house, either Mr. Zhong didn't trust him, or they just looked down on this old house.

After procrastinating like this, after waiting for more than a month, I finally got such a predestined person like Xu Ji.

After the contract was signed, Xu Ji and Mr. Zhong made an appointment to hand over tomorrow.

From Mr. Zhong, he took the key and so on.

Then he took the contract and left.

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"Niu'er!" the Master Tongtian called out.

Kui Niu, who had been nestling outside the Crystal Palace and loyally guarding the master, immediately stood up and walked into the Crystal Palace.

Master Tongtian lightly mounted his mount.

With a draw of the Qingping sword in his hand, he restrained his spiritual light.

He said to his mount, "Let's go!"

"Go and see both sides of the sand and water!"

Moo!
Kui Niu let out a soft cry, and carried his master, parted the river, and walked out of the Crystal Palace.

After leaving the Crystal Palace, it happened to be night on earth.

As soon as he came out, Master Tongtian saw several 'waterwheels' standing beside the fields in Taojia Village.

Simple woodwork, simple design.

But it fits the strength and speed of the water flow.

Driven by the natural power of the water flow, it rotates slowly, day and night, and lifts the river water up the embankment.

Because it is made of giant wood in the mountains, it is extraordinarily strong.

The sound of splashing water echoed in the fields.

In the field, countless ears of wheat hang down heavily.

The golden ears of wheat rustle when the wind blows them.

In the field, the sound of frogs croaking.

It's time for the autumn harvest.

Master Tongtian has even seen many cut straws piled up on the edge of the field.

He rode Kui Niu and walked over slowly.

Looking at the wheat growing in the field, there are mostly two or three ears of wheat.

Master Tongtian couldn't help but praise Jishou with joy: "Mercy! Mercy!"

A good harvest is a great joy for the human race.

It is also the joy of saints.

Therefore, Jiahe was recognized as "auspicious" by Tiandao.

Riding Kui Niu, continue to move forward.

Came to the entrance of Taojia Village.

There is also a waterwheel here, which is slowly turning.

On the leaves, there is a faint light of morality, looming.

Master Tongtian knew that this was the first waterwheel built by the people of Xu Jijiao.

Therefore, there are merits and virtues.

pity……

It seems that the way of heaven thinks that the waterwheel has not finished its work yet.

Therefore, only the light of morality cares, but it has not turned into a treasure of morality.

If it is a treasure of morality, this car may be able to draw water from endless rivers.

Even if there is no water source in the place where it is located.

It can also draw water from the Tianhe.

As far as immortals are concerned, it may be useless.

But for the human race, it is a treasure!
Master Tongtian looked at the waterwheel and was equally happy in his heart.

"No wonder Tiandao treats Xu Ji so favorably!" He thought, "So that's how it is! That's how it is!"

It seems that not only Tongtian Cult Master is very interested in that side of the world, but also Tiandao.

Just about to use Xu Ji's hand to bring all kinds of things in that world to the prehistoric.

It's just that the Master Tongtian is not sure.

After all, it was Xu Ji who came to Honghuang, and Tiandao was interested.

still at the beginning...

The exchange between him and Xu Ji was made by Tiandao specially?

And the answer to this question, Master Tongtian knows, he may never know.

because……

The way of heaven has no specific form, nor does it have any specific likes and dislikes.

Heaven has no relatives!

Including, the Dao ancestor who has already joined the Dao, the teacher of the Master Tongtian, when he was in Zixiao Palace, he was the Dao of Heaven!

Only when you walk out of Zixiao Palace, will you have a little bit of humanity.

Turning around, Master Tongtian rode Kui Niu and slowly walked under the willow tree where Xu Ji had sat.

The willow branches hang down one by one.

Flowing lights surrounded the body of the Master Tongtian, like an ignorant child.

In the streamer, numbers danced one by one.

It is the number of which side of the world.

0, 1, 2, 3...

There are symbols one after another, constantly jumping and combining among them.

Master Tongtian understood it at a glance.

Tiandao has acknowledged the 'arithmetic' handed down by Xu Ji on the banks of the Shashui River.

And approved, this belongs to the number.

A majestic avenue!
Directly pointing to the road of Daoguo!
Obviously, Tiandao can't wait!

(End of this chapter)