What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 20 Reborn Immortal Venerable in the City?
Master Tongtian opened his eyes.

He found himself lying on a glass plate, and the lamp of unknown material above his head was shining brightly.

Not far away, the leaves are moving without wind, rotating at a high speed, blowing a cool breeze.

Outside the door, it was still dark, and there were still countless lights of unknown materials illuminating the entire city like day.

Everything is the same as last time.

"So, every time you change, is it at this time of the night in this world?" Tongtian sect master thought: "I just don't know, how much time has passed since the last conversion?"

At this time, his eyes saw the paper on the glass cabinet.

There is text on the paper.

Tongtian sect master picked it up and took a look, and his heart was already clear.

one day!
It should have been exactly one day since the last conversion.

Because, on the paper, it reads: To my ancestor who swapped bodies with me last night.

The handwriting is ugly, crooked, and looks like a ghost painting.

The handwriting written by a mortal child on the sand is more pleasing to the eye than the writing on this paper.

Fortunately, the leader of Tongtian is a saint.

No matter how scribbled handwriting, he could understand it.

Even, even if it is wrong, he can understand it.

The reason is simple, he is a saint!

Even if he has no mana and loses his spiritual treasure, he is still a saint.

And the saints are born to know it!
Holding the paper in his hand, he looked at the words on it.

Marks of alteration can be seen in many places.

After looking at it for a while, Master Tongtian laughed.

Bowing his head again, Tongtian Sect Master saw that next to the chair he was sitting on, there was a cylindrical object full of papers.

He picked them up one by one and opened them one by one.

The above content has been changed several times, and the wording has also been changed.

But the general context and trend can still be seen.

"Interesting!" Tongtian Sect Master laughed after reading it all.

Really fun!
No?
That mortal called 'Aji', between the lines, seems to regard the Intercepting Saint as the evil demon who hides in the sea of ​​blood.

It vividly interprets what it means to see a leopard in a tube, and a blind person to touch an elephant.

However, the Master of Tongtian did not intend to correct the mistakes of this mortal.

The sage does nothing, let it be!
On the contrary, the words on the paper reveal a message.

This mortal, surnamed Xu Mingji.

"Xu Ji..." Master Tongtian read this name and slowly leaned back on the chair: "My physical surname is Xu Mingji?!"

"Not bad!" He nodded slightly.

Name is a very important thing.

Sanqing is the manifestation of Pangu Yuanshen, and before Hongmeng, it was destined to prove Tao.

Therefore, the Three Clears have no names.

Such as the Master of Heaven.

Tongtian is just a name for him by outsiders, a description.

Describe Daozu's love for him.

On the Fen Treasure Cliff, the countless innate spiritual treasures were all in his hands.

Isn't it just heaven?

And Lingbao is his Dao name, bestowed by heaven and earth.

As for the name?

What is the name of Sanqing, who is not born of heaven and earth, not conceived by yin and yang?
Nothing more than, the surname Pangu, the name Pangu, is also Pangu, but they are not Pangu!

This is what Daozu once said: the simplicity of namelessness.

however……

Just as the Taoist ancestor said, the simplicity of the nameless must be penetrated, balanced and perfected by the desire for the name.

Just as heaven and earth have heaven and earth, the great road has yin and yang, and all things have male and female.

Therefore, the name is very important to the Sanqing sage.

It is even something that the Sanqing saints are striving for when they pursue the avenue!
However, this cannot be forced.

You can't give yourself a name, and you can't let others come.

The mystery of this matter is wonderful and wonderful, and the mystery of it cannot be shared with outsiders.

It's a natural, natural process.

Now, Tongtian Sect Master is thinking about this name.

His heart was pounding.

Just like in the Zixiao Palace, in front of the Dao Patriarch's seat, when I first heard the mystery of the Dao.

"Good! Good!" Tongtian Sect Master bowed his head and praised.

Of course, he knew and understood.

Now, it is far from the time when he has a 'name'.

Now, just the beginning.

Just like the beginning of Hongmeng, when yin and yang were differentiated.

Xu De, there is a Pangu, who cut open the world and separated the turbid.

Closing his eyes, Master Tongtian sat cross-legged and began to breathe.

This mortal body still needs to be washed before embarking on the road.

He also had to adapt to his life as 'Xu Ji'.

This is also a kind of cultivation, a kind of exploration of the Dao.

So, he breathed lightly and adjusted.

Between a breath and a breath, spit out the old and take in the new, and the qi and blood will change.

Straws of undetectable black gas slowly escaped from the mouth, nose, and pores between breaths.

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Eleven thirty in the evening.

The business of the barbecue stall was idle.

Chen Hong was holding the phone, a little absent-minded.

The wife on the side watched and quietly approached Chen Hong.

I looked at the page on my husband's phone.

It is a novel reading software.

The husband seems to be reading a novel.

"Rebirth of Urban Immortals"?
Web novel?
The wife turned around silently and began to pick up all the garbage left after the wave of guests left.

But I couldn't help but mutter in my heart: "What's going on?"

As a bedside person, of course she knows her husband.

When he was young, he might have enjoyed reading novels.

But after getting married, he stopped talking about novels on his mobile phone, and even uninstalled the live broadcast software.

Every day I open my eyes thinking about saving money, and I sleep thinking about saving money.

What's the situation now?
But as everyone knows, Chen Hong looked at the content of the novel on his mobile phone, his mind was already rolling, and it was difficult to calm down.

In his mind, all kinds of things from last night flashed back.

I also recalled going to the convenience store during the day.

Reality is intertwined with what is in the novel.

"Is Aji a powerful immortal like that reborn city?" Chen Hong thought.

I, Chen Beixuan, have acted all my life, why should I explain it to you!

The iconic arrogant words of the protagonist in the novel are also intertwined with Aji's glance under the street lamp.

Those dark eyes that were as deep as night seemed to be still looking at him.

Chen Hong closed the novel page, took a deep breath, and looked at the convenience store across the street.

The incandescent light was shining, the light was bright, but no one was seen.

He bit his lip, finally made up his mind, and went to the convenience store.

If Aji is really an immortal like Chen Beixuan, then he should hug his thighs as soon as possible!

Even if it is not, the amazing and immediate effect of quitting smoking is very promising!
That is a blue ocean, a new capital outlet.

And as long as you stand on the tuyere, even a pig can fly into the sky!

He walked to the door of the convenience store.

Looking at the store through the glass door.

The fan was blowing, and the incandescent lamp was shining. Inside the glass cabinet, Aji sat like an old monk, with his eyes closed, with a leisurely demeanor.

It seemed that the person sitting on that chair was not a young man in his twenties.

He is a highly respected elder, a teacher who fills the world with peaches and plums, and a doctor who has given birth to countless people.

Chen Hong couldn't help taking a deep breath: "Sure enough, Aji is the Immortal Venerable Beixuan alive!"

He bowed his head.

Everything is explained.

The plot of the novel reflects the reality.

Xian Zunzun returned, vowing to clear away all kinds of evils and obstacles in the previous life, happy and enmity, and sing the world!
As a result, Chen Hong's hands trembled a little.

He didn't know whether he should push the door, and what method and attitude should he use to meet Aji.

This is critical!

The brain suddenly felt like a mess.

There was an indifferent voice in the ear.

"You're here!" The simple, unpretentious three words shocked Chen Hong.

He hurriedly sighed, then pushed open the door, took a deep breath, walked to the glass cabinet with a smile, and said, "Aggie..."

"Thank you so much!"

"I haven't smoked a cigarette since I went back yesterday!"

"Your method really works!"

"It's just like fairy magic!"

Having said this, Chen Hong looked nervously at Xu Ji who had opened his eyes.

Heart beating thumping.

　Thanks to 'Ezuomeiro 1' for the reward of 1500 points, thanks to 'I am very confused when I look back', 'Island of the South', and 'Eleusis' for the reward of 100 points

　　
　
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