What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 415 Famous Alumni Xu Ji
Master Tongtian raised his head and looked at the world in front of him, which was always in emptiness and mistyness, surrounded by countless rainbows and bubbles.

This is Tai Sutian.

The dojo of the leader of the demon sect and the virgin of the human race is located.

"Brother Lao Dao, come to Taisutian!" The figure of the saint Nuwa appeared in front of Taisutian.

As soon as we met, the sage bowed his head and saluted very solemnly: "Brother Daoist has worked hard too!"

Master Tongtian was also polite, and nodded: "Fellow Daoist speaks seriously!"

He naturally knew why Saint Nuwa was so solemn.

The monster clan is originally a sinful clan, and even an abandoned clan.

But because of Xu Ji, the situation of the Yaozu has greatly improved now.

In Huaguo, it is even possible to openly appear in the market city.

The relationship with the human race has reached a quite tacit level.

Over the years, although there have been frequent conflicts between the human race and the demon race.

But under the shade of the Holy Tree of Enlightenment, these contradictions have been snuffed out in the bud.

Of course, Master Tongtian understood that what really moved Saint Nuwa was that the monster race was constantly feeding back merit.

This point, as 'Xu Ji', he is very clear.

And merit, for the Yaozu, is the holy medicine for life extension.

For sinners without merit support, even showing their faces in the world may call for a catastrophe!
One accident is a thunderbolt!
But for Nuwa saint, there is nothing more important than Yaozu.

Master Tongtian understood this very well.

Because he is the same as Nuwa saint.

For the sake of disciples, Master Tongtian can do anything.

Including slobbering.

Just like back then, in the Zhuxian Formation and Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

Therefore, the leader of Tongtian said: "Fellow Taoist, today's visit to the door of the poor Taoist is a karma, a general trend, and ordinary feelings are not to be ignored!"

Nu Wa heard the words and nodded slightly: "What Brother Dao said is true!"

Then he led the leader of Tongtian into Taisutian, and then waved the hydrangea in his hand to cover the whole Taisutian.

This is the supernatural power of a saint.

Every saint who has opened up the heavens can choose at any time, so that the dojo where he is located will not be watched by anyone.

The two sages of the West have a serious shortcoming in this regard because they have great ambitions to preach the Tao.

Therefore, they can never get involved in the orthodox struggle.

……

Tushitian, Bajing Palace.

Laojun sage stood up leisurely, and said: "The cause and effect are clear, and the time has come! The old man should go out!"

"I don't know if the younger brother who will be a thousand years later still hates the past?" The saint thought in his heart.

Bystanders, Laojun and Sage dare to guarantee it.

But Tongtian, he was really not sure.

Because of Tongtian's character, he has always valued love and righteousness.

In many cases, Tongtian is not like a sage who is cold and ruthless, does nothing, and counts everywhere.

On the contrary, he is like a mortal with flesh and blood, who will be sad, cry and be moved.

In this regard, Tongtian and Nuwa are the same.

Therefore, the old gentleman and sage never doubted the authenticity of the alliance between Jiejiao and Yaojiao.

And not just because the evidence is overwhelming.

What's more, emotionally, the Jiejiao saint and the Yaojiao saint are all the same.

One, for the sake of the Yaozu, he would rather defend Tai Sutian by himself for three Huiyuan.

She would rather sleep forever in the Taisu Tianwa Palace than intervene in the Three Realms.

Zixiao Palace was in a hurry, so it sent a few disciples to go down to the earth to experience calamity symbolically.

The other one, simply for the sake of his disciples, threw his face on the ground and let others trample on him.

Even at the expense of giving up many treasures.

Whether it's the Four Swords of Zhu Xian or the Six Soul Banners.

They are all rare treasures among the innate treasures.

Such two saints, two leaders, once their interests merge, it is a natural thing to join forces.

And this alliance cannot be broken.

Because, no matter Nuwa or Tongtian, once they got together, they decided to join forces.

Then, with their personalities, it is impossible to be alienated.

They don't care about each other at all!
Yes!

Tong Tian is unwilling to calculate, but Nu Wa disdains calculation.

That's who they are.

That's the same character.

Otherwise, it would not be Nuwa who created man, let alone Nuwa mend the sky.

Otherwise, Tongtian would not be on the road it is today.

Before the Conferred God Tribulation, Fan Tongtian was willing to plot and plot against others.

Today, the group of immortals on the list of gods will not be disciples of Jiejiao.

As far as Lao Jun knows, in the past, the first cooperation target that the two Western sages sought was Tongtian, not Yuanshi.

However, Tongtian refused.

Proud of him, how could he be like a brother fighting against the wall and attracting outsiders to help him?

Thinking about these things, Laojun and Sage also hesitated.

In the past, during the Conferred God Tribulation, various past events floated up in his mind.

Those rhetoric to the disciples of Jiejiao are swimming in the heart of Dao.

However, Laojun still walked out of the concept of Laojun.

He rode on the green ox, walked leisurely, looked at Tai Sutian and left.

He is the Supreme Master, the Laojun.

The Supreme Being who is as good as water, the old gentleman who is quiet and inaction.

It is also a saint who has been deployed for countless years and has settled hundreds of millions of children in the Three Realms.

A little trouble, a little hesitation, it is impossible to hinder his Dao heart.

Because his Dao Xin has long been like the birth and death of yin and yang, irreversible.

……

At 05:30 in the afternoon, Xu Ji personally sent his math teacher to the gate of the community.

Then he watched the super teacher of Meihu No. [-] Middle School get into a small black car he drove, and then turned around and started to go back.

Walking in this neighborhood, Xu Ji looked around.

Xinlu Mansion is a well-known high-end community in Meihu Lake and even the whole city of Tancheng.

Naturally, the greening, environment and other supporting facilities of the community are perfect.

"In the past, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to enter the door of such a community!"

"But now..." Xu Ji took out the owner's pass card from his pocket, and turned it in his hand: "I am the owner here!"

It may seem magical, but it is true.

This society or the world itself is like this.

power, power.

Strength itself is an integral part of power, even the backbone!
Therefore, power grows out of the barrel of a gun!
Naturally, Xu Ji, who had strength and proved willingness to cooperate, won everything he had ever dreamed of.

Because, he has become an object of solidarity.

This point, even Xu Ji in the past, could also think of it.

After all, how can you not understand the affairs of the agency if you have heard and seen it since you were a child?
"Choose a time, go to your parents and recuperate your body!"

"The old god once told me that it won't be long before I can master the ability to make my parents live a long and healthy life!"

"Indeed!"

"Now, I can recuperate my parents' bodies and get rid of stubborn diseases!"

Of course, Xu Ji has come into contact with the art of medical repair.

In the more than ten years in the world of mythology, medical repair is the profession that Xu Ji cares about the most.

Saying this, the gold owner card in Xu Ji's hand floated in his palm.

In the sun, the golden card quality, slowly rotating.

To him, it was just a trick.

After casting the Dao Foundation, all the meridians and acupoints in his body are complete.

Mana flows in it, endlessly.

This made all his physical qualities reach superhuman.

While walking, the cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

Xu Ji quickly took it out and found that it was a group that hadn't been active for a long time, and someone was constantly @ him.

The group name is: Happy Group of 2016 Computer Engineering Class 3.

This group was quite active when I just graduated.

A group of leeks who have just entered the society spend their days talking and fantasizing about the future.

But soon, reality hits one after another.

Slowly, only a few people with mines at home were left to install X there.

Then, those who pretended to be X found that no one seemed to care about them, and they all dived one after another.

Xu Ji frowned slightly, and clicked in.

I saw that the whole group was constantly swiping the screen.

I am Cao @小小小transparent
I fuck @little little transparent
Awesome!Xu Ji! @小小小transparency
Xu Ji didn't know why, so he hit one?
So, everyone started posting emojis.

It's the kind of worship, burning incense, and the boss begging for pendants.

Xu Ji still didn't understand, so he simply pulled it to the top of the chat box.

Then, he found out that someone had sent a photo.

It is a screenshot of the alumni record on the official website of the alma mater.

What caught my eye was Xu Ji's own photo.

In the graduation photo, wearing a bachelor's cap, the youthful him is smiling in the sun.

There is a short text introduction under the photo: Xu Ji, male, 24 years old, a 2016 student in the Department of Computing Engineering, participated in many national key projects after graduation, made outstanding contributions, and won many national awards.

If you look at the screenshot carefully, you can find that Xu Ji's photo is in the middle of the first row of the official website's famous alumni record.

His left and right are either great experts who enjoy subsidies, or rich men in the top [-] in the country.

Basically, they all start at the age of 50. He is a lonely post-95, and he is conspicuously listed on the official website.

Xu Ji scratched his head, feeling inexplicably excited and joyful.

"I just became a well-known alumnus?"

"This means participating in a national key project and making outstanding contributions?"

But if you think about it carefully, it really is.

Xu Ji thought about all kinds of things these days, especially the spirit gathering array that was just handed over today, and the flowers, plants and trees transformed by thousands of ghosts.

For the country, it is an inestimable treasure.

But Xu Ji still doesn't know, what does his appearance represent?
He just pulled down the chat box, and the whole group has been revived.

All the familiar IDs are revived at this moment.

The screen is full of awesome X, I knelt down to the boss...

Xu Ji thought for a while, and finally typed: "Students, don't do this, I just did a little work!"

However, he finally deleted these words one by one.

Pretend to be X, no need, really no need!

He is not a child anymore.

However, the smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed him.

After all, he is still human.

There is a desire to be needed, respected, and expected.

So, he just looked at the chat group, and the former classmates were shocked and excited.

During this period, many people chatted with him privately.

Xu Ji didn't pretend to be cold, and just replied.

Of course, some people asked him what he did?
Xu Ji replied lightly: Do you want to be 50?
The other party immediately typed a series of ellipsis, and never dared to mention this matter again.

Even so, Xu Ji was very happy.

Because, he thought of a lot.

Life in college, dormitory, class, school, off-campus.

Everything is still like yesterday.

But suddenly looking back, Xu Ji found that even the names and appearances of many of his classmates were somewhat blurred.

Even in the same dormitory, people who used to call each other grandsons and fathers felt a little strange, distanced and unfamiliar.

Although, these people are very enthusiastic.

But Xu Ji still wants to smoke a cigarette.

"By the way... I haven't smoked for a long time!"

"When did you quit?"

It seems that after the appearance of the old fairy.

So, he found a pavilion in the garden of Xinlu Mansion and sat down.

Looking at the chat on the mobile phone, I also looked at the koi swimming in groups in the lake.

On the left hand, the suspended gold card is still spinning.

He made a slight effort, and the card shot out like a sharp sword, causing ripples in the artificial lake, and then he beckoned, and was drawn back to his hand, as if there was an invisible thread is manipulating it all the same.

At this time, his phone interface lit up.

A strange phone call came.

Xu Ji looked, the number was from Qin Province, and it was a landline.

He thought about it and chose to connect.

"Excuse me, is this student Xu Ji?" On the other side of the phone, an elegant and magnetic female voice asked.

"En!" Xu Ji nodded, "You are?"

"I am the secretary of the Alumni Association of Qin Provincial Institute of Technology. My surname is Wang..."

"What's wrong with Secretary Wang?" Xu Ji asked.

"It's like this..." Secretary Wang said cautiously: "Student Xu Ji, you are an outstanding graduate of our institute of science and technology, a well-known alumnus..."

"As it happens, next week will be the fiftieth anniversary celebration of our Polytechnic Institute..."

"So, we hope that you can go back to your alma mater and have a look, and also share your experiences with your juniors and girls... I don't know..."

Xu Ji laughed immediately after listening.

He understands that the meat is here!
The foreshadowing of the alumni record is for the present.

Xu Ji chatted with Gui Ling and Director Tan.

So he probably knew that it was not his alma mater who invited him.

It was Qin Province.

goblin...

It is the smallpox of modern society.

It's everywhere, it's pervasive.

Even if it is completely wiped out once, if you relax a little bit, there will be ghosts imported from abroad or even locally produced ghosts, wreaking havoc again.

The state has invested countless funds, manpower and material resources to strictly guard against death.

But how can there be any reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days?

What's more, the characteristics of ghosts determine that as long as the soil where they appear is not cleared, they will continue to be produced.

In the era of economic globalization, it is almost impossible to eliminate demons and ghosts like in ancient times.

Airplanes, ships, trains...

May bring a foreign ghost.

People in the territory are also greedy for profit and raise them in private.

In short, countries and localities are distressed.

But it can't lie flat like foreign countries and let the ghosts wreak havoc.

Until Xu Ji appeared.

It was also until last night that it was captured by satellites, drones and cameras.

Tan Chengcheng, all the ghosts in the city, were attracted.

Including those spores/fungi that hide underground and don't move at all, they flock to Xu Ji frantically.

Then it became the flowers and trees, and became the foundation of the spirit gathering array.

Tancheng City has become a real ghost-free district.

As long as there is no external transfer, it will take at least several years for the ghosts that may threaten normal people to reappear in the local area.

This means that in the next few years, Tancheng City will save countless funds and property.

It also means that Tancheng City will become a capital hotspot.

At the same time, the existence of the spirit gathering array will also attract countless funds.

Naturally, other brother cities and provinces are very envious.

Qin Sheng was the first to act.

Xu Ji smiled and said to the phone: "It depends on the situation!"

"Ah?" Secretary Wang immediately became nervous: "Student Xu Ji... Xu Ji..."

Xu Ji said: "I can't decide this matter anymore!"

This is the truth.

If the old fairy didn't nod, he wouldn't go.

"This... this... Xu Ji..."

"I'll give you an answer tomorrow!" Xu Ji said, and hung up the phone.

Then, he thought for a while and turned off the phone.

Looking back, Xu Ji saw outside the pavilion, a little girl carved in powder and jade, staring at him dumbfounded.

Xu Ji smiled.

The floating gold card in his hand was moving up and down and jumping in his palm.

"How is it?" Xu Ji squatted down and said with a smile, "Little friend, is brother good or not?"

The little girl blinked her beautiful big eyes, nodded very seriously, and said in a childish voice, "Uncle is so amazing!"

Xu Ji reached out and grabbed the owner's card, laughed, and said to the little girl very seriously: "I am my brother!"

The little girl thought about it seriously, and said innocently: "But my mother told Mengmeng that the tall one should be called uncle..."

Xu Ji shook his head dumbfounded, and then asked the little girl, "That cute kid, why are you here alone?"

The little girl finally reacted, and then burst into tears.

"Mom... Mom... Mom..."

(End of this chapter)