What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 135 Dirty Evils
"To measure, points, inches, chi, zhang, and yin are also used, so the length of the measurement starts from the length of the yellow bell..."

"Measurers, such as 龠, 合, 升, 斗, and 草 are also measured, so how much is measured. It originated from the 龠 of Huang Zhong, and its content is judged by the degree..."

"The balancer, Xuanji Yuheng, with Qi Qizheng..."

"Those who have power are baht, liang, jin, jun, and stone, so it is said that things are distributed in a flat way, and you know the weight..."

The sun turns into petals and falls from the sky.

When everyone heard it, they were fascinated and intoxicated. They only felt that the heart of the Tao was sprouting, and their souls were afraid of getting drunk.

The heart is even more shocked.

"Sure enough, it's the old man!" Mi Lu was very excited in his heart.

Such a virtuous method, the sound of the great way...

Even if you just listen to it once, it can last a lifetime!
Not to mention, the elder was afraid that they would not understand this supreme way.

Therefore, the supernatural power cast a spell, and manifested the shadow of a yellow bell in front of everyone.

Measure by the clock!

Also by the rhythm, the size is divided.

The number of Huang Zhong, Shang, Yu, Jiao, Gong, Zheng.

Tianzun was also afraid that the people would not understand.

Then use those simple numbers to divide the temperament.

Numbers jumped on the clock one after another.

Replacing complex systems and simplifying them.

Divide different levels of weights and measures in decimals.

After listening to it, everyone was so blessed that they bowed their heads one after another: "Heavenly God is the law, and all living beings in the three realms will appreciate the great virtue of Heavenly God. They will cherish their hearts forever and receive grace from generation to generation!"

Each of them has a standard measuring device, measuring device, weighing device and the size and proportion of the weighting device in their minds.

They all know it too.

Waiting for the day when these things are accepted by the entire human race.

They will be able to obtain supreme merit.

This great merit is even enough to make them soar during the day.

As a result, each of them was full of energy, as if there was endless energy in their bodies!

I can't wait to take people to make these utensils immediately, and then distribute and promote them to the people.

Mi Lu couldn't wait to put on her wings and fly back to Yingdu.

He even wished that his grandfather and father would give him the seat of King Chu as soon as possible.

Then this system can be extended to the whole Chu country.

pity……

He can only think about it.

He was too weak and too young.

Want to be king of Chu?Get in line!

For 800 years, I dare not even think about it!

Therefore, we can only return to reality, honestly, and promote it in the Shashui area first.

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Master Tongtian looked at the mortals in the video.

Those mortals with runny noses, crying, and even rolling, struggling, and crying.

Look at their haggard, crumbling bodies.

The saint slowly closed his eyes and sighed, "Mercy! Mercy!"

"There is such a vicious and evil thing!"

According to Xu Ji's introduction, these things were not created by evil spirits, nor did they come from evil spirits.

It was created and invented by the mortals in this world.

"If Styx knows, I'm afraid he will be ecstatic..." Master Tongtian shook his head.

Judging from Xu Ji's introduction and what he saw in the video.

The things that mortals eat and swallow are probably more sinister and vicious than the mandala created by Styx.

This makes the leader of Tongtian really unimaginable.

Styx...

Veteran quasi-sage, lord of the Nine Nether Blood Seas, in charge of the Dao of Killing and the Dao of the Sea of ​​Blood.

He is a rare evil devil in the prehistoric world.

Such characters spent countless painstaking efforts and time to create such evil objects as mandala aimed at the souls of the human race.

But in this world, mortals don't use Taoism or supernatural powers.

But it surpassed the Styx!

Created a filthy evil far beyond the mandala!

You don't even need to actually look at it, Master Tongtian knows what will happen to these poisoned mortals?
The soul is polluted, the innate aura is polluted, and it can no longer be inspired.

Therefore, congenitally polluted.

The soul is weak, even corroded and hollowed out.

Immortals cannot be saved!Immortals cannot be saved!
Even if the golden fairy descends to earth, there is nothing he can do!

The reason is very simple, even to reshape the mortal body, it is necessary to breed the elixir from the supreme treasure of the human race, the Shennong Cauldron.

As for the soul?

Just ask the empress of the six realms of reincarnation and she will know.

This is the number of days, born innately.

Unless you make great contributions to the world, there is no cure.

"Ah!" Tongtian Cult Master turned off the video, and couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Saints are ruthless though.

But I can't bear to see such a thing.

Even those mortals are to blame themselves!
Fortunately, not everyone is hopeless.

At least, if they can have the supreme will and can cut off these evil things with a firm heart, they will no longer be contaminated.

Perhaps, you can also rely on the self-repair function of the physical body to slowly recover your vitality.

Although it is impossible to return to the old view.

But at least it's better than having a broken body and losing both spirit and soul. When the body dies, the soul also disappears completely.

Thinking of this, the leader sat down cross-legged.

"Let's help Xu Ji, first lay down the foundation of Taoism cultivation..."

This kind of thing can only come from him.

Xu Ji can't do it.

In this world, the aura is too thin, even with the martial arts qi and blood as the foundation, if you want to see your nature clearly, and see that trace of innate aura in your dantian, the possibility is zero!
That is to say, the leader of Tongtian sect is a saint, so it is possible!

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Kobe Airport.

A flight is taxiing slowly.

Sitting in the first class cabin, Takagi Masamori looked out the window.

As one of the richest people in Dongpu, his persona in the outside world has always been a big coin.

As he has said in many interviews.

"My investment philosophy is: money!"

"For the projects I am optimistic about, as long as they are willing to accept my investment, money is not a problem!"

Therefore, this top tycoon in Japan, relying on this image, continues to invest in various countries.

His assets are all over the world.

Even in the chaotic African desert, there may be his investment in a certain mine.

But few people know that this is just a character set specially created by him.

Not many people know it.

He's really just a puppet.

A puppet pushed to the fore to cover something.

But he still enjoys this status.

Enjoy the stage, enjoy the spotlight.

This excites him.

Slightly leaning on the seat, he put on the blindfold.

Thinking back to the task explained above.

"At any cost, buy back the second generation of Sadako!"

This is explained above.

And be quick!

This is also impossible.

He was caught and locked up.

That country, let alone Dongying, even if Dongying's father went to it, it would not work!

I can only bite the bullet and hope that the problem can be solved with money.

After all, it is not a small country.

It's a big country like Dongying's father!

"When you meet someone, bow more often..."

"Be nicer...be more humble..."

"Maybe you don't even need to spend money!"

Masayoshi Takagi knew about that country.

They all care about saving face, and they also like etiquette.

And it's so easy to cheat!
Especially the people of that country, as long as they lower their posture in front of them and speak nicely, they are often willing to be magnanimous.

But how do you know that the Dongying people bowed openly and stabbed in the back?
For Dongpu, since ancient times, they only believed in fists and swords.

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The author is too tired, go to bed first~
have a good rest!
(End of this chapter)