What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 319 The Herald of Catastrophe
When Xu Ji stepped on the light path and rode a big buffalo, he appeared from the Shashui River.

The cheers on both sides of the sand and water shook the world.

"Longevity!" People cheered.

At least 50 people gather on both sides of the sand and water, stretching for dozens of miles, layer upon layer, densely packed.

Human Race, Monster Race, Water Race...

There are even dragons in human form, mixed in the crowd.

"Young dragon?" Xu Ji only took a look, and under the eyes of the Taoist ancestor, the true bodies of these dragons could not be seen.

None of these 'dragons' have grown horns, and their foreheads are smooth, but they already have dragon patterns. They look a little immature, and they are obviously not adults.

Xu Ji's intuition told him that the so-called "dragon family" in front of him can only be regarded as pseudo-dragons, or quasi-dragons.

Because a real dragon has two wings!

And above the real dragon, there is also the divine dragon!
They are all incomparably terrifying innate creatures, once a force that cannot be underestimated in this mythical world.

As for the so-called 'dragons' in front of them, they are just products of castration.

The true 'dragon' heritage has been lost.

"It seems that the dragon clan in this mythical world has experienced terrible things..." Xu Ji thought, and no longer cared about these things.

As usual, the traditional people-friendly activities started: a few lucky ones were randomly selected, hugged and teased.

But among the crowd, the dragon youths mixed together felt a vast, sacred, and majestic aura that enveloped their hearts at this moment.

A pair of indifferent eyes seemed to glance at them from above the nine heavens.

Let them tremble.

It also reminded them of the favor that happened a few years ago in the East China Sea, on Zizhi Cliff, and in front of Biyou Palace.

Saint Bude, Lei Yun blessed them all with a trace of Biyou Palace's aura.

In a sense, these dragon youths all had some karma with Biyou Palace in the dark.

At this moment, the traction of cause and effect made these dragon youths feel blessed.

"So it's Master Jiejiao!" They were shocked in their hearts.

The Dragon Clan of the East China Sea was the servant of Jiejiao Daluo before the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods.

The Ten Heavenly Monarchs of Jinao Island and the Three Nights of Sanxian Island are all Zijinliang and Optimus Prime in the East China Sea!

In a sense, the East China Sea Dragon Clan is the periphery and vassal of Jiejiao.

This is also the reason why the Dragon King of the East Sea in the past, knowing that Chen Tangguan was a disciple of Chanjiao, wanted to go his own way and set off huge waves.

It is both a cause and effect and an instinctive reaction.

If the teaching is defeated, how can the teaching be let go of a Dragon King of the East China Sea who personally intercepts the teaching?
And most importantly, for the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, it is too far away from the heavens, and Yu Yutian is too close—Zizhi Cliff is in the East China Sea!

Of course, these young dragons will not know these secrets, nor will they think of these things.

But they still understand, what do the words "Master Saint" mean?
The Dragon Clan is the Sin Clan!
Rejected by heaven and earth, repelled by yin and yang and five elements.

Therefore, after the first robbery of the Dragon Han Dynasty, there will always be a ceiling above the heads of the Dragon Clan.

There are countless Huiyuan, and there are very few dragons who can prove the Taoism of the Golden Immortal.

In the past few Huiyuan, only Emperor Yinglong and Daoist Huanglong have broken the barriers of heaven and earth and untied the shackles of blood.

Emperor Yinglong gained great merit by assisting Xuanyuan, the holy emperor of the human race, to determine the protagonist of the world.

This path is almost impossible to replicate!
However, the story of Master Huang Long is well known among the Dragon Clan.

Worshiping under the sage's door, he practiced the Dao and the true law.

After killing the catastrophe in the great catastrophe, he will break free from the shackles and prove the Tao of the Golden Immortal!
Therefore, the dragons from all over the world were moved one after another, and after the Conferred God Tribulation, they studied everywhere.

The dragon clan in the West Sea is close to the water and towers, desperately catering to the West, and even dispatching a large number of dragon sons and dragon daughters to become ordained monks to protect the Western Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, and they have achieved many results.

Although he failed to break the shackles of the bloodline and regain the trust of heaven and earth, he was also sheltered by the Western Taoism, and he had many children and grandchildren for a while.

The path proved right.

The other three sea dragons are naturally eager to try.

"I heard that 'Master Tianzun' will preach and teach under the holy tree every three days..."

"It doesn't care about ethnicity, following, or origin, everything is based on talents!"

A young dragon said in a low voice: "I plan to settle here, looking for opportunities, relying on exams, before I am admitted to the Heavenly Venerable Seat, I will find a chance to get started!"

The other young dragons nodded one after another.

They seemed to see a bright road manifesting in front of their eyes.

To worship under the saint's door, even if you are only lucky enough to listen to the saint's sermon, is a great opportunity!
The dragon clan of the West Sea worked hard for countless years, and only two dragon girls were taken to Lingshan by the Buddha of the West to listen to the Dharma once.

And here, in Liujun.

As long as you study hard and pass the exam, you can listen to the teachings of the sage.

What an honor!

How glorious!

……

After Xu Ji finished his routine "people-friendly" activities, he quietly disappeared and appeared in Meng Bai's study.

Here, Meng Bai, who had already obtained the decree, was already waiting respectfully.

"Tianzun!" Seeing Tianzun who manifested his figure, Meng Bai hurriedly stopped.

Xu Ji looked at Meng Bai.

This mortal is now slightly hunchbacked and his temples are turning white.

Although Meng Bai is the legitimate son of the Mengsun family, he has insufficient roots and lack of cultivation talent, so he has always been a mortal.

More than ten years ago, when Xu Ji first met him, he was still youthful, but now he is inevitably aging.

This is the fate of mortals.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature!

It is also because of his long-term hard work!

However, the faint purple halo around Meng Bai's body showed that he did not gain nothing.

Merit and virtue are inherent, and enlightenment is self-generated.

Later generations will receive its virtue!
However, just this is not enough.

Xu Ji looked at Meng Bai and said, "Meng Bai, in two years you can choose a He Bo!"

Meng Bai smiled: "Thank you for your kindness!"

Becoming He Bo, casting a divine body, and turning into a priesthood is very suitable for a person like him who lacks cultivation talent and basic bones.

Xu Ji nodded and said, "For the past two years, please work hard!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand slightly, and grabbed a few pieces of white paper in his hands, in fact, the words were revealed line by line.

"Starting from this year, Liu County will officially start to establish the official system!"

"Here are some articles I have drawn up. You can take a look at them and discuss them with the committee..."

"Yes!" Meng Bai took it over and said respectfully, "I will obey the decree of the Heavenly Lord!"

"Yeah!" Xu Ji nodded.

In Liu County, Meng Bai was the most diligent and hardworking person who had followed him the longest.

Although Xu Ji knew that Meng Bai did not ask for anything in return.

But isn't this a normal thing?

Therefore, no matter what, even if it is a horse bone in Qianjin City, Meng Bai must get a generous reward!

Meng Bai's credit and hard work are enough for him to get the reward he deserves!
Therefore, Xu Ji stretched out his hand slightly, and the mathematical clock behind his head popped out.

Wisps of shimmering light sprinkled towards Meng Bai.

Let his gray hair gradually turn black, make his haggard face gradually plump, and let his back and spine return to health.

"Work hard!" Xu Ji said: "I will not treat any heroes badly!"

Hearing this, Meng Bai raised his head suddenly, with tears in his eyes.

After more than ten years of persistence and hard work, will there finally be a rewarding day?

"Beware of impetuosity and impetuosity!" Xu Ji said, "Don't slack off because of this!"

"Yes!" Meng Bai lowered his head.

……

In the city of Pu, the mansion of Duke Qi.

The contemporary Duke of Qi also saw Luo Yang's envoy who came to attend the funeral.

"The Son of Heaven has passed away..." Duke Qi was overjoyed when he heard it, although on the surface he pretended to be sad: "It's really unfortunate!"

"It must be coercion by traitors, thieves and ministers disrupting the law, intimidating the emperor, and bullying the royal family!"

"Your widow, as the Duke of Qi, entrusted by the royal family to supervise the princes of the world, how can you just sit back and watch this matter?"

"We must seek justice for the late king!"

With that said, Duke Qi stood up.

The descendants of the Immortal Race of Qi who were above the hall also stood up.

Gongzi Guo was forced to stand up reluctantly.

What he saw in his eyes was only blood red!
The bodies and souls of his father, brothers, uncles, and all the ministers were completely covered by the blood-red barrier of karma.

Indistinctly, the Gongzi Kingdom could still hear the whispers of countless mortals.

"Shu Shu Shuo Shu, I can't eat my millet..."

"Shu Shu Shuo Shu, I have no food..."

"Shu Shu Shuo Shu, I have no food for my seedlings..."

Whispering, cursing again and again.

Gong Ziguo lowered his head, and in his eyes, he could see the evil obstacles transformed by countless resentments, squirming and crawling bit by bit from the floor of the palace, between the beams and pillars, crawling towards the ministers and immortals under the curse. Descendant of God.

Climb to their eyelids, to their souls.

From then on, evil obstacles entered the soul, cause and effect entered the body, and there was no cure!
but……

"How is this possible?" Gong Ziguo trembled.

"The orthodoxy is still there, the country is not destroyed, and the cause and effect should be suppressed..."

"If you want to look for it, you will only look for the royal family..."

"In the future of the catastrophe, how did these karmic obstacles find my home?"

In the ears, only the mortal resentment whispered.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions of mortals left behind the resentment and curse of the world after death, and now there is no shelter.

The things that blocked them and confused them in the past seemed to have collapsed.

As the protagonist of heaven and earth, he was tortured.

As the master of heaven and earth, he was brutally abused.

Life cannot satisfy one's hunger, and death cannot rest in peace.

The soul is restless, exaggerated in the world.

Therefore, the souls of the dead, exhausted everything, cursed the heaven and the earth.

Their souls shattered, their true spirits disintegrated.

Turned into a curse.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, thousands, thousands, millions...

It finally turned into a huge wave of cause and effect, violently beating the city wall transformed by order and morality.

Now, the wall of order that seemed to defend the Qi country has collapsed.

Therefore, this karmic obstacle rushed into the orthodoxy.

Found every enemy!
The grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner!
Gongziguo's heart was filled with desolation.

He knew that the demise of Qi State was already doomed.

Among the people present, except for him, I am afraid that no one will be able to walk out alive.

"No...no...no..."

"There should still be a chance!" Gong Ziguo said to himself: "There is no unparalleled road!"

"Jiejiao's Dao fruit manifests Yu Yutian, so all living beings have a chance!"

He raised his head and looked in front of him. In his eyes, the people who had been completely covered, attacked and contaminated by blood-red karma.

All the descendants of Shangqing, Gong clan, and immortals in Qi State.

Countless phantoms flashed before the eyes of Gongzi Guo.

This is the way of heaven revealing his destiny to him.

die!die!die!
Ten deaths and no life!

Not only are these people all going to die!

Future generations, ancestors and spirits will all be implicated!
The curse of all surnames has occurred.

No one can escape this curse!
The blood-red barriers of cause and effect have filled the temple.

The blood is soaring, shaking the sky!

Gong Ziguo raised his head, saw through the roof, and saw above the sky, covered with dark clouds, the red karma of doom, dense into thunderclouds.

Among the thunderclouds, the faces of mortals who died in Qi State in the past tens of thousands of years are faintly visible.

These are all human beings who were full of resentment before death, unwilling to rest in peace after death, and would rather have their souls fly away than curse the world!
Big mouse!Big mouse!
In the eyes of all living beings, the gods and gods of the Qi Kingdom are all big rats and big thieves!

Boom!

A muffled thunder sounded from Jiutian.

Gongziguo's soul was shaken after being beaten.

But in front of him, all the ministers of the Qi State and descendants of immortals and gods are all complacent, with their wisdom in their hands, they don't even know that death is coming!
……

Xu Ji had just left Meng Bai's study and was about to reach for the Liujun household registration book.

Boom!

A thunderous sound rang in his ears.

Daozu's Fayan spun, countless lines, in his eyes, suddenly galloped like a wild horse running wild.

Turned into a wave, turned into a tsunami.

Xu Ji couldn't help but raised his head and looked towards the sky.

There are no clouds, the blue sky is like washing.

The sky in Liujun is still clear.

but……

He looked east, he looked north.

The lands of Qi, Lu, Cao, Wei, and Xue.

There, the clouds are overcast, and the sky and the earth are angry together!
The stars in the sky shifted, and the yin and yang and five elements were reversed.

Heavenly Murder!
The mathematical clock behind Xu Ji's head seemed to sense it, and it automatically floated up, covering Xu Ji's head, and countless mysterious lights fell.

The Qingping Sword in his hand was shaking, pieces of Qinghe manifested in the scabbard.

Indistinctly, Xu Ji understood.

This is what happens when the self-preservation rules of this mythical world come into effect.

He looked around.

Countless people in Liucheng also noticed the abnormality.

Everyone looked sideways and looked into the distance, but they were destined to see nothing.

I can only feel a little sad in my heart.

With a pinch of his fingers, Xu Ji understood one thing.

The opportunity for revenge is ripe!

The day of Duke Lu's death has come!

This is the general trend of the world!

Follow the trend and be unstoppable!
Now, even if Liujun sends a dog to Qufu, he can hang Duke Nalu and all the immortal descendants in Qufu to death!
but……

Compared with hanging Lu Gong, Xu Ji is obviously more concerned about education!

He flicked a finger, connected with the willow tree, and then entered through sound transmission, saying to all the students, mountain gods, land, and He Bo: "Wait and see!"

"This is the fate of failing all people and living beings!"

The willow tree swayed, the willow branches swayed, and the willow leaves fluttered.

Send the scene that Xu Ji saw in front of everyone's eyes.

……

In Yuxu Palace, the sage of Yuanshi took a look at the scene in the world.

In the sage's perception, the ancestral temples of Qi, Lu, Song, Cao, Xue, and Ju are all trembling.

The remaining ancestral gods of the princes trembled under the mighty power of the catastrophe.

They are already dying.

As long as the descendants of the mortal world die, they will be implicated in cause and effect, and will be completely wiped out!
This is the end of morality!
Seeing this, the sage couldn't help feeling: "Compassionate! Compassionate! But it's been so hard!"

Just like what he said in previous years when he decided to abandon the Zhou family.

"Mercy! Mercy! It's going to hurt the people of all races!"

It's a causal loop.

It is only natural and reasonable to repay the evil committed yesterday.

And the sage knows how all this happens.

His Dharma eyes looked at Luo Yang.

I saw that the Zhou King's Ancestral Temple was gradually decaying in the anger of humanity.

The mausoleums of generations of emperors were underground and crumbled one by one.

Zhou Tianzi's destiny has come to its final doomsday.

Because He was eaten, devoured.

The Devourer—Guang Chengzi!

To be precise, it is the incarnation of Yin Jiao's heritage!
At this moment, Guang Chengzi is devouring all the remaining luck and destiny of the Zhou family through Yinjiao's slough.

The demise of the Zhou family, which could have survived for tens of thousands of years, is just around the corner!

As long as Guang Chengzi goes to Yan Country again, he will also devour and refine the holy tree of Gantang left by Mr. Zhao.

Ritual collapse and music destruction will enter the final stage.

There is no etiquette, no orthodoxy.

Although this disrupted Yuanshi Shengren's original plan.

however……

"I want you to act like this!" Yuanshi sage praised with lowered eyebrows.

He also wanted to follow the steps.

However, since Tongtian left the customs, the original plan is no longer feasible!
Now, Guang Chengzi took the initiative to undertake the task of destroying orthodox and devouring orthodoxy.

The Yuanshi sage was overjoyed.

"Wait for me to help you!" Yuanshi sage said, and the Pangu banner behind his head fluttered.

The protection of the sacred tree of Gantang in Yan Kingdom will be removed.

That holy tree of enlightenment should have died long ago!

It is natural for the holy tree to wither and die without enlightenment, but in order to continue the life of the world, the saint has to maintain the vitality of this holy tree.

Now is a good time to take the opportunity to get rid of the burden!
(End of this chapter)