What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 361
Han Zhixian stared blankly at the mortal market in front of her.

The merchants coming and going are in a hurry.

On the street, vendors are hawking.

The two-foot-tall giant walked cautiously among the crowd.

Witch!

And it's a Wushuai of the Wu clan!

He was clothed in rich silk and a cap studded with pearls and gold, and walked on the floor with bare feet.

Wherever they passed, those mortals were not only not afraid, but were particularly enthusiastic.

"Uncle Huo, Uncle Huo!"

"I have the best wine here!"

"Uncle Huo! Uncle Huo! Look at my place, look at my place, the big pig that has been raised for a year was just slaughtered this morning, and it is fresh!"

There was even a demon bee buzzing to the side of the handsome witch, and flatteringly said, "Master Huo, my master has just harvested five hundred catties of high-quality nectar, and I will keep it for you!"

The wizard of the Wu family finally said: "Great kindness!" He took out a large stack of yellow paper notes from his arms, found a piece of paper from it, and handed it to the bee: "Old rules, a catty of nectar, a wisp of nectar." Incense, here are five hundred strands! You have connected it!"

"Okay!" The demon bee landed on the shoulder of Marshal Wu, and took the note: "Old rules, we will send someone to the uncle's tribe!"

"Hmm!" Wu Shuai asked in a low voice, "When will the poisonous bees raised by the Great Sage of the Golden Ring be available for sale?"

"But it's the end of the year!"

"At that time, if the bee colony you are raising now has not yet developed wisdom, you will notify the uncle!"

"Great kindness!" Shuai Wu grinned, "The poisonous bee of the Great Sage of the Golden Ring is getting old, and drinking wine is the best!"

The demon bee clasped its fists and saluted: "I won't disturb my grandfather's shopping mood anymore!"

After finishing speaking, Buzzing turned into a golden poisonous bee the size of a fist, and flew into the sky.

The body of the poisonous bee actually faintly lingers with the brilliance of humanity, and those tentacles flow with the color of merit!
It was actually a virtuous monster bee!
Han Zhixian swallowed her saliva.

The monster clan and the witch clan are sworn enemies!

Among the Three Realms, who doesn't know that if the Yaozu and the Wuzu meet, only one will survive.

What's happening here?
When did the Monster Race and the Witch Race get along so well?
Not only did they not kill each other when they met, but they were like old friends, and they could even do business? !

Also, how did the demon bee become a successful demon bee?
Immortal Hanzhi has never seen a demon bee who is favored by humanity and has the merits of heaven!
In her cognition, the poisonous bee is a highly poisonous and harmful monster.

Showing up and not being hit by thunder and lightning is considered a monster who has done good for many years.

It's not that there are no demon clans who have added merit and virtue and are favored by humanity.

But it definitely does not belong to the poisonous insects that people hate and ghosts hate!
However, Han Zhixian's shock was not over yet.

When the sorcerer came to the end of the street, several bewitching Asuras flew out of a certain shop and landed on the shoulder of the sorcerer.

These Asuras are all female.

But they were all dressed in the lady's robes of the human race, and they were tightly wrapped up and down.

It's not that the long golden hair, the brown pupils and the coquettish face betrayed their identities.

Otherwise, Immortal Hanzhi would think that those Asuras are human monks!

These Asuras, who fell on the shoulders of Marshal Wu, did it quietly.

A Yaozu woman came out of the shop and waved goodbye to these Asuras: "Sisters, please visit again next time!"

"Okay!" Those Asuras were also very happy holding a lot of rouge and gouache.

Seeing all this, Han Zhixian took a deep breath.

She couldn't help but let go of her divine thoughts, and let her thoughts rise into the sky, overlooking the whole picture of this mortal city.

But I saw that in this city, there were countless creatures walking to and fro.

Beside tens of thousands of uncultivated mortals, and even mortal children carved with jade.

The big monsters who turned into human nature came and went.

Thousand-year-old snake monsters, thousand-year-old centipedes, and even monster races with earth immortal cultivation bases, there are all kinds of monsters, no less than a thousand.

Moreover, according to the divine sense, there is not only no trace of sin on the spirits of these monster races.

On the contrary, there is a faint radiance of humanity around them, and the golden merit surrounds their flesh and blood and soul.

The whole city is full of virtuous demons!

Even if it is not, it has been favored by humanity!

More importantly...

Xian Zhixian looked carefully, there were many children playing in the streets and alleys, and occasionally there were cubs from the Yaozu mixed in there.

And these monster cubs are almost indistinguishable from human children in appearance.

That is to say, the difference in spirit and breath makes Han Zhixian distinguish them from the crowd.

Continue to look ahead.

On the city wall, handsome giant eagles are resting.

The feathers of these giant eagles have almost turned into gold and silver.

The aura of humanity is so strong that even Immortal Hanzhi is afraid of it!

And the traces of merit in their flesh and blood make any immortal who tries to harm them think twice!
Where is this monster?

A semi-auspicious human holy beast, right?
Beyond these terrifying giant eagles, outside the city, a sacred tree of enlightenment, lingering with the brilliance of humanity as brilliant as a galaxy, stands by the river.

The sacred tree was shaking, and millions of voices echoed endlessly in my ears.

Solemn, sacred, solemn!
Seeing this sacred tree, Immortal Hanzhi couldn't help but want to pay homage to it.

Worship this crystallization of human civilization, and worship the incarnation of humanity.

"A juvenile holy tree of the Great Dao!" Immortal Hanzhi couldn't believe her eyes!
But have to believe it!
Because the sacred tree in front of him does already have many characteristics of the sacred tree of the avenue!

Once it has finished growing, enlightenment reaches its peak.

Then this tree will be inseparable from ten thousand kalpas, will not be touched by ten thousand dharmas, and will always be the basis for the enlightenment of the human race!
"What's going on?" Han Zhixian didn't understand, but was shocked.

How long did it take for the saint in charge to descend to earth?
Such a solemn, majestic, and sacred orthodoxy, how did the saint in charge teach it?
Excited and shocked.

In the ear, a familiar voice sounded.

"Junior Sister!"

Han Zhixian turned her head, and saw a man wearing a headband and dressed as a mortal appeared beside her.

"Senior Brother Ma Sui!" Han Zhixian exclaimed, and recognized the person in front of him: "You...are you here too?"

Ma Sui nodded and smiled: "According to the teacher's decree, I have been watching the teacher's orthodoxy for several years!"

"Ah?!" Han Zhixian was surprised: "Where did this thousand-year-old brother go?"

"I heard from Senior Sister that Senior Brother and Senior Sister Wudang disappeared after the catastrophe in the past... There is no trace of Senior Brother and Senior Sister in the Three Realms..."

"This is not a place to talk!" Ma Sui said, "Junior Sister, please come home with me and have a few cups of the wine I made! Let's talk about these years again!"

"Yes!" Han Zhixian cupped her hands hastily, "I wish to follow my senior brother's orders!"

(End of this chapter)