What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 197 Heaven and Human Induction
Among the crowd, Dou Ziyu and other members of the Chu State Mission looked at the scene in front of them.

The Taoist who came riding on the bull sage...

But she is holding the children of the Shui and Yaozu.

Give blessings one by one!

Even named!
They are going crazy with envy.

The Lord of the Upper Realm blessed him and even gave him a name...

What a blessing and opportunity this is!
Hundreds of millions of sentient beings will never encounter such a thing in their lifetime!

"I'm going to write back and tell my brother..."

"If a child is about to be born, let him bring sand and water..." Someone said softly.

Although, there are at least tens of thousands of babies gathered on both sides of the sand and water.

Wanting to be chosen by the master in the vast crowd is nothing short of fantasy.

but……

Here comes the opportunity.

Don't come, there is no chance!

Between zero and possibility, any fool knows how to choose!
As soon as the man's words came out, everyone's eyes lit up.

Even Mi Lu was a little moved.

That is to say, if he aspires to the Dao, he must maintain Yuanyang before stepping into the Dao Foundation.

He's probably going to act right away.

Rather than cheap others, do it yourself.

In Dou Ziyu's mind, however, she had other thoughts.

"My lord?" He looked at the Taoist who was surrounded by a vague moral light that was invisible to ordinary people, and seemed to be surrounded by countless auspicious haze.

It always feels like something is not right.

But I can't say it.

He lowered his head: "I probably think too much..."

Among all the lords, besides the big lord, who else would be so approachable?

Besides, there are only two masters riding the bull.

One of them was a master who was recognized by the Three Realms as a man with a fiery temper.

Therefore, it can only be the Grand Master!

Thinking of this, Dou Ziyu couldn't help feeling ashamed of her blasphemy.

He turned his head to look at Mi Lu and asked, "Your Highness, can we have a chance to meet this Heavenly Venerable?"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Mi Lu shook his head, and said: "Heavenly Venerable Divine Dragon sees the head but does not see the end... Except for teaching the Dharma and teaching the way to all living beings under the willow god for a year, there is no trace, it is hard to know the trace!"

"We can only meet each other by fate!"

The people of Liujun are already used to this.

Sometimes, if you are lucky, you will meet Tianzun who is riding a bull god and strolling in the fields.

Sometimes, it's right in front of you, but you can't see it at all.

It can only be discovered afterwards that there are moral stigmata left by Tianzun passing by on the road.

And this trace is fleeting.

Most of the time, you won't even realize he's been there.

Everywhere, yet everywhere.

This is the characteristic of gentlemen.

Hunyuan Wuji, colorless, soundless, invisible, and qualityless.

Even if it is a golden fairy, it can only be seen when the masters want it to be seen.

With a mortal body, it is better not to dream that you can visit the master without a chance.

When everyone listened, they couldn't help sighing.

But excited again.

seeing is believing!

Since this place is indeed the dojo and enlightenment place of the Grand Master in the lower realm.

Then just staying here, feeling it at a close distance, and even listening to the teachings, is also a great opportunity!
It is even their greatest blessing in this life!

The Grand Master preached, and he taught the Fa in a way that ordinary people can listen to and learn from.

The last time something like this happened was when the human race was born, before the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

……

Two hours later, the crowd on the Shashui River gradually dispersed.

Xu Ji had already sat under the willow tree on his big buffalo.

As soon as he sat down, he felt a tightness in his chest.

Then he opened his mouth, and the small green fruits were spit out from the mouth one by one.

Each one is flowing with countless halos, lingering with bright colors.

Like a treasure, but also like a living being.

Xu Ji looked at them, and inexplicably knew that these were his salary from this world.

It's the reward for the tool man who has been busy all these years!
It is roughly equivalent to the start-up company getting angel round financing.

Each one is worth countless.

But even the gods and Buddhas are eager for it, and they can even bet their lives for such a fruit!

These fruits were spit out one by one.

A total of ninety-nine and 81 pieces!
It is the number of normalization and the number of Dao.

Looking at them, Xu Ji already understood in his heart how to use these fruits.

He turned to look at the willow tree behind him.

He said: "Shu'er, Shuer..."

"It's your creation!"

Then he stretched out his hand gently, releasing the thunder light from his hand, wrapping around all the fruits.

Then grab them one by one and put them in the palm of your hand.

As soon as the fruit was picked up, it immediately started to spin.

Immediately, it transformed into countless streamers of light, soaring upwards, blending into the willow branches and leaves behind.

woohoo!

The shadows of the trees are whirling, and the willow branches are Yiyi.

Suddenly, the willow tree seemed to grow taller.

But looking at it again, it seems that there has been no change.

Only Xu Ji knew that the willow tree was undergoing a qualitative change.

With one fruit after another, it turned into countless streamers, constantly swaying, lingering to the branches and leaves, flowing into the trunk, and nourishing the root system.

The willow branches danced happily.

The color of each willow leaf changed quietly.

From emerald green to dripping, it gradually became blue.

Behind Xu Ji's head, a golden wheel quietly emerged.

Haze spread out from it and soared up.

The essence of Yuchen manifested countless phantoms of dragons and phoenixes.

The clouds between the sky and the earth also began to emit bright white light.

However, no one noticed all of this.

Colorless and soundless.

Except Xu Ji and the big buffalo lying under the willow tree.

In the sky and on the earth, no one can see these magnificent scenes and know the changes that occur quietly.

Just like he used to be.

Also like him now.

There is no trace in the innate, and there is no trace of the avenue.

But changes cause ripples.

Just like when you are foggy, you use stones to float the water by the river.

People standing on the other side, although they can't see your face, don't know what you do.

But the ripples caused by the stones passing across the water can still be vaguely seen.

Although the people standing on the other side may not know what happened at all?
He would think it was a fish diving into the water, or he might think it was a fisherman casting a net, or he might imagine a terrible murder.

But no matter what, the people on the other side may find traces of your floating water.

33 Chongtian, the ripples of ripples, are spreading.

The aura that belongs to the Dao shows clues in the eyes of the quasi-sages.

In Taisutian, Laojun, who was teaching the Dharma to all the great sages of the monster race, stopped involuntarily.

"Mercy! Mercy!"

The sage Jishou said happily: "The way is opened up, and the enlightenment is born!"

"Congratulations to fellow daoists!"

33 Chongtian, the connection with the human world, although it is disturbed by the aftermath of Mingtiao's catastrophe.

But the cause and effect of each other will not disappear.

Heaven and man induction will not disappear!
(End of this chapter)