What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 414 Preference (Happy New Year!)

"Comrade Xu Ji..." Gui Ling took a list and handed it to Xu Ji: "This is the list of the best high school math and physics teachers in Tancheng City..."

Xu Ji took it, looked at it, and found that they were all teachers from famous schools.

This one is from Changxin High School, and that one is from Meihu No. [-] Middle School...

In short, as a scumbag, he is an existence that is beyond reach.

Naturally, there are no beautiful teachers or handsome teachers.

They are all super teachers aged 40 or above.

Xu Ji thought about it and chose two of them.

Because, he found that no matter how he chose, the result would probably be the same.

After choosing the teacher, I was planning to leave and go back to the rental house that I haven't been back to for a few days, but in fact I haven't been back for several years.

He heard Gui Ling behind him suddenly stop him: "Comrade Xu Ji..."

"Huh?" Xu Ji turned his head, looked at Gui Ling's appearance, and found that the female police officer seemed a little nervous, so he said softly, "What's the matter? Tell me!"

Gui Ling said gruffly: "It's like this...the superior has arranged a house for you..."

"Just around here..."

"The property rights are also settled for you..."

Gui Ling asked nervously, "Would you like to go take a look now?"

Xu Ji was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Okay!"

He was already prepared for this.

It is both reasonable and expected.

The reason is simple: value.

And the country is the organization that controls the greatest resources and wealth.

Therefore, he knows that as long as he asks, as long as it is within the scope of the rules, there is nothing he cannot get.

money, power, name...

If he was more than ten days ago, when he encountered such a thing, he might have been unable to restrain himself, showing off everywhere, and even pretending to be X everywhere.

Just like him at the banquet that day.

Sudden power, sudden knowledge of power.

So, young and energetic, hard to hold back.

However, the present him is no longer what he used to be.

The tempering of the mythical world, the various living beings seen in the mythical world.

And that invincible power, incredible supernatural powers.

All let him stand to an unimaginable height.

A height beyond the limit of human imagination in Blue Star.

Apart from other things, he has already dared to pat his chest and tell the world: I am immortal!
As long as you become an earth immortal, you can become a saint in the flesh.

Blue Star has no causal restrictions, let alone the constraints of heaven and earth.

I really can wave whatever I want.

But what Xu Ji wants is not only this?

He has already seen what kind of existence the Taoist ancestor in the mythical world is.

Now, he wants to know, how majestic is the Taoist figure on the blue star?

Gui Ling was stunned for a moment, but immediately realized: "Then...Comrade Xu Ji, shall I take you there now?"

"Yeah!" Xu Ji nodded.

He also really needs a bigger house.

It's not for enjoying, but when you practice, you don't have to disturb others.

Moreover, he also needs to go out at any time to see Tan Cheng, have fun, and relax.

The Taoist ancestor of the mythical world is lonely.

But he in Blue Star is still a human being.

Although the foundation has been established and extraordinary, but psychologically and physically, they are still human beings.

As human beings, we need to socialize and we need friends.

An hour later, Xu Ji was already standing on the balcony on the eighth floor of Xinlu Mansion next to Meihu Lake.

This is a large flat.

The interior decoration and furniture are extremely luxurious.

In terms of design, it is also top-notch.

It's just that Xu Ji was so shy that he couldn't even distinguish the logos of Mercedes-Benz and BMW.

Naturally, I can't recognize those brands that are mostly Niaoyu.

I also don't understand the design style and characteristics of this house.

Just know it's great!

The real estate certificate says it is 870 square meters, and there are many rooms. There are only two master bedrooms and seven or eight secondary bedrooms.

Each has its own toilet and bathroom.

Xu Ji tried it just now, the bathtub in the master bedroom.

The feeling of soaking in the bathtub is really good.

It can only be said that rich people will play and enjoy it.

only……

Looking back, this house may be worth tens of millions.

Xu Ji shook his head: "No matter what, it's not as fun to practice!"

Material enjoyment can only bring physical pleasure.

It's actually a chemical reaction.

However, cultivation does not only make the body comfortable and refreshed, but also strengthens the spirit and soul simultaneously.

the most important is……

The end of cultivation is eternal life!It is immortal!
So Xu Ji took out the bank card that Gui Ling gave him before he left from his pocket.

Gently turning it between the fingers, the gold-plated card surface reflects the ultimate luxury in the sun.

He remembered a famous scene he had seen.

"I don't like money!" Xu Ji said softly.

However, the heart still couldn't help beating.

because……

He knew that the card he was holding was the only super limited card in the world specially customized for him by the relevant department.

There is no other effect.

That is, the amount in the card will always remain [-] million.

Every three days, the financial assistant arranged by Universe Bank will check Xu Ji's deposit.

If it is less than [-] million, make up [-] million.

Moreover, Xu Ji can apply at any time to increase the amount of this card to the number he wants.

Relevant parties promised that as long as the application is received, it will be reviewed immediately.

Results within three days.

In a sense, this is an infinite card.

Xu Ji knew that this was actually a test.

Test his acceptance of money and also test his view on consumption.

By the way, also test his character.

By the way, this card has been bound to all other bank cards under his name, including various online payment platforms, and has enabled fingerprintless payment.

The quota is also directly raised, which is [-] million!
"If it used to be..." Xu Ji looked at the bank card in his hand and said, "I'm afraid I've already experienced life in a certain nightclub!"

But now, he didn't have any distracting thoughts in his mind.

……

The master of Tongtian came out of the treasure house of the supernatant.

The Water and Fire Boy was already waiting at the door.

After only one glance at the two boys, Master Tongtian said: "I am invited by Taoist friend Nuwa of Taisutian to go to Taisutian..."

"You two stay at home carefully, guard the door, don't let Xiaoxiao spy on Biyou Palace!"

The two boys listened, but immediately understood what their master meant, and knelt down and kowtowed: "No!"

"Follow the Lord's decree!"

In my heart, I have already made a small calculation.

These years, their brothers hang out with Nakui Niu in Luzhou, Beiju, and they have met many "friends of Taoism". He even said that he wanted to send some treasures and chances.

"It seems that this cause and effect should be today!"

The hearts of the two boys are like a mirror.

When the master went out, he specifically asked them to 'guard the door', and also reminded them 'don't let Xiaoxiao spy on Biyou Palace'.

Isn't it just to tell their brothers that Biyou Palace is not fortified today?
Shuihuo boy has served his master for so many years, although he has never encountered such a thing.

But they've heard of such things.

Western religion, elucidation religion, demon religion and even human religion.

There have been cases of lads, disciples, and disciples who were negligent, resulting in the theft of certain treasures or the exile of XX magical powers in the world.

These are all basic operations.

Anyway, something happened, and the pot belonged to the boy.

The sages neither express nor decree, at most hint.

Cause and effect can't be counted on the saint's head.

Moreover, in things like this, the saints actually don't care who gains and who loses.

Purely just to muddy the waters.

Therefore, before every catastrophe, the palaces of the saints will always be 'stolen' and 'stolen' from time to time.

So, as soon as the Tongtian leader left, the boy of water and fire immediately started to act.

They are also smart and know how to avoid cause and effect.

So, it's all hints.

A series of ostentatious divine thoughts fell from Biyou Palace to Beiju Luzhou, Dongsheng Shenzhou, and even the seas.

Human Race, Monster Race, Witch Race, Water Race...

All the powerful beings opened their eyes.

The spiritual thoughts of the sage and boy of Biyou Palace are turning in their hearts a thousand times.

"Hi'er, the master is not at home...Hi'er..."

"Huh...huh...huh..."

These powerful people who once called Kui Niu brothers and sisters, and once hung shoulders with the water and fire boy, stood up one after another.

Cause and effect echoed in my heart.

They raised their heads, and they all saw the traces left by the saint who went straight to Tai Sutian between the heaven and the earth.

Dao Xin jumped up.

They know that the opportunity has come.

So without further hesitation, they set up their clouds and headed towards the East China Sea.

A matter of chance, if you miss it, it will be gone.

And that's why these people tried their best to make good friends with the saint boys, attendant disciples, and disciples.

The Great Desolation has gone through countless calamities.

The preaching of the saints is already a distant past.

Naturally, the rules of the game, not to mention everyone knows it, at least at a certain level is everyone's default.

The sage makes treasures and chances, while others use them as guns for the sage.

Fair deal.

Of course, this is still a big gamble.

One mistake could lead to death.

After all, chance is such a thing, if one is not careful, it will become a fatal murderous opportunity!
Just like Red Cloud!

However, those who practice the Tao, when they reach a certain level, all of them are people with a firm mind.

……

The leader of Tongtian went straight to Qingming, and in just a moment, he came in front of Taisutian.

But his steps stopped in place.

Slightly tilting his body, the saint looked at the cloud on one side.

Black and white are separated, and the beginning and the end are here to cycle birth and death.

Crystal clear, pure and flawless.

"Senior Brother..." Tongtian Sect Master nodded slightly: "Since you are here, what advice do you have?"

Among the cloud clusters, a sage from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty rode four different figures, stepped out, bowed his head and said: "I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and my Taoist heart has never changed. Congratulations!"

Master Tongtian laughed lightly: "It's no match for Senior Brother!"

Among the saints, unless it really comes to the time when life and death must be decided.

Otherwise, in most cases, no matter how big the grievance is, they will choose to fight rather than break it.

The Yuanshi sage let out a hey, and said, "Junior brother, are you still thinking about the past?"

"Disciples and disciples are nothing more than dogs on the road!"

"What's the pity?!"

this is correct.

Compared with Dao, disciples and disciples are indeed just dogs.

Because, even a quasi-sage will eventually die.

As for Jinxian and Da Luo?
That Huiyuan is not dead?
Even mortal ascetics understand the truth of the pink skull.

The saints also understand.

disciple?

If you can't be sanctified, you will inevitably go through a catastrophe, suffer the three disasters and five disasters, and be wiped out in karma.

Just like the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace in the past.

Let your supernatural powers be unrivaled, let your spiritual treasure be invincible.

If you can't be holy, you're just a dog after all.

They are just pawns and puppets of saints.

The ants and dust of heaven.

This is: the true meaning of the world is not benevolent and treats everything as a straw dog.

Therefore, the Yuanshi sage didn't care about people other than his non-core disciples.

Among those second and third generations, except for the big Luo and quasi-sage embryos like Yang Jian and Nezha, it doesn't matter if they all die.

Disciples are like leeks, you just pick the best ones and cultivate them.

The purpose of training is only for morality.

Therefore, it doesn't matter to the Yuanshi sage whether Ran Deng betrayed his family or Guang Chengzi betrayed him.

Master Tongtian shook his head: "My disciple is not a dog!"

"They are real people!"

"Have your own ideals and beliefs!"

"Ideal?" Yuanshi sage smiled: "Is it like Yu Huacheng's family?"

Yu Huacheng was a casual cultivator who stopped teaching. In order to stop the Zhou army during the Conferred God Tribulation, he spread the pox disease, which caused the death of millions of mortals, and countless monks.

Even King Wu and Jiang Shang were almost killed by pox.

If Yang Jian hadn't personally gone to Huoyun Cave to pay homage to the Holy Emperor Fuxi and obtain the pill from the Holy Emperor Shennong, pox would still be a great plague.

"belief?"

"Is it like the long-eared Dingguang Immortal?"

The Yuanshi sage said: "A straw dog is a straw dog!"

"If it can't benefit the Dao, or even hinder the Dao... then it should be discarded!"

"Junior brother, your Dao heart is too much tied down by mortal emotions!"

"If you continue like this, I'm afraid you will never be able to transcend heaven and earth!"

If it were in the past, Master Tongtian would probably be speechless when asked.

Because what the Yuanshi sage said is correct in a sense.

Heaven and earth are ruthless, and saints do nothing.

The sun and the moon are shining brightly, they do not exist for Yao, and they do not perish for Jie.

Disciple disciples, if they cannot prove the Tao and become holy, they will be nothing but ashes in the end.

It's like a humble dog that a mortal sacrifices to heaven.

No matter how beautiful the weaving is, no matter how beautiful the decoration is, and how perfect the protection is, it will eventually wither, decay, and turn into ashes in time.

Only the Tao lasts forever, and only detachment is the only pursuit.

Everything else is a foreign object, a burden.

However, the current Master Tongtian has seen the magic and magnificence of another world.

I also saw with my own eyes the process of Huaguo growing from nothing.

Xu Ji's existence made him extremely at ease.

It also makes the sage understand that his way is right.

Therefore, the current Master Tongtian is like a student who knows the answer in advance.

So, he just smiled lightly: "Brother...you are always like this!"

"However, Pindao knows that senior brother is wrong!"

Master Tongtian looked into the eyes of Saint Yuanshi, and looked at himself, the former senior brother, the brother who was inseparable, and the saint who came from the same source.

"Senior brother should know it too, right?!"

"All beings are equal..."

"Teach without discrimination..."

"The poor way is the right way!"

The Yuanshi sage looked at the leader of Tongtian, and looked at this junior who was only famous for his divine channeling method, but never governed and educated with Taoism.

He felt as if he didn't recognize Babel.

The Yuanshi sage raised his head, looked at the sky, and felt the ever-shrinking distance between Zixiao Palace and the Three Realms.

After a long, long time, the Yuanshi sage said: "The way of heaven favors the younger brother after all!"

Naturally, Master Tongtian understood what Yuanshi Saint meant.

He smiled, then shook his head: "Not necessarily!"

　Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and I am here to wish all the readers a New Year greeting from Jingke!
　　I wish you all a happy new year, all the best, and a family reunion!
　　Thank you!

　　
　
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