What is it like to be a saint?

Excavation work in the canyon continues.

The rumbling excavators and drilling rigs turned the entire canyon into a large construction site.

In one morning, the drilling rig had penetrated into the underground rock formation and began to drill through the hard granite.

And the excavator dug up even more stuff.

Withered spores, fungi beginning to rot, and a foul stench.

Various growths with green and yellow pus.

Workers had to wear gas masks to prevent poisoning.

Xu Ji is very interested in those withered spores and decaying fungi.

In order to curry favor with Xu Ji, Colonel Mark made a phone call to the Asia-Pacific Command of Banner State.

The rich and powerful Bannermen directly mobilized a team of Hercules to airlift an entire laboratory, including researchers, to Khmer. Now the equipment and personnel are already at the Khmer airport. Just waiting to be shipped over.

It has to be said that the people of the Banner Country are really unique in this respect.

For this morning's emergency airlift, the transportation cost alone is probably a dozen or so small goals.

But the Bannerman didn't even bat an eyelid.

For this reason, Xu Ji asked Colonel Mark. The colonel smiled and gave an official answer: Sir, you are our most honored guest and the hope and future of all mankind!
We will do anything for you!
Of course, in private, Colonel Mark is another face.

What is a mere dozen or so small targets? When the colonel was chatting with his adjutant, he said: In what year did the Asia-Pacific Command not have the expense of hundreds of small targets, which were classified as military secrets?
These expenses, no one knows where the money went!
The last person who checked the accounts, was already at home, killed himself with an AR15!
Now, with such a special Senate approved program, I can only imagine how happy the guys at Asia Pacific Command are!
An emergency strategic airlift is a bad debt that no one knows about.

Casually opening projects and listing expenses are all a dozen small goals.

Anyway, no one can check the accounts.

With a slight movement of Xu Ji's ears, he listened to these private conversations.

For the monks who established the foundation, the mortals within a few hundred meters can spy on the words and movements at any time as long as they want to.

Of course, Xu Ji understood that maybe this was what the Bannerman told him.

Colonel Mark may have deliberately yelled about these things so that Xu Ji could hear them.

This may be a flag state strategy.

Sugar-coated cannonballs.

Gui Ling also contacted Xu Ji.

Gui Ling's superior, through Gui Ling, euphemistically told Xu Ji that a large number of foreign countries will visit Tancheng next month.

Xu Ji understood the hints from relevant parties in seconds.

This is hoping I can cooperate

All right!
The left and right are also free, so you won't lose a piece of meat if you cooperate!
Deep in the jungles of Siam.

The monster in ancient robes finally stopped fleeing.

The terrifying breath of natural enemies has gone away.

He leaned against the trunk of the towering giant tree, and the spores in the rotten flesh continued to grow out of his skin.

His body soon resembled the tree trunk he was leaning on, covered with fungus-like mushrooms. …

These mushrooms grow rapidly, and quickly wither and turn into powder.

These powders are fused with the festered flesh.

Let the cracks in his body heal quickly.

However, this also caused the monster's body to emit a strange stench.

These foul smells, like pheromones, spread quickly in the air.

then……

嗡

buzzing...

In the jungle, swarms of blowflies came flying.

These flies follow the stink.

In the sense of smell of these flies, this smell is irresistible.

It is a mission, and it is also a nature engraved in blood and genes.

buzzing...

Throughout the jungle, hundreds of thousands of flies of various kinds began to gather and fly towards the monster.

In the monster's body, the spores and flesh began to entangle and fuse.

This is the price!
The price the monster had to pay!
Kara spore, or the grace of 'God,'.

Possessing countless indescribable powers, it is a miracle created by God.

However, this divine power, this inconceivable miracle, carries a curse.

The monster's eyeballs looked at the dense swarm of flies that had already flown over his head.

He remembered the pictures he had seen in the remaining brain memory.

It was a mural in an ancient catacomb located in the holy city.

In the murals, the ancestors depicted all kinds of incredible things.

Scenes from those myths.

Through these murals, the ancient ancestors warned future generations: Beware of the devil!
The Kara spores he obtained, or the grace of God, was obtained from an altar deep in the tomb.

buzzing...

A swarm of flies flew towards the monster overwhelmingly.

Hundreds of thousands of flies got into the monster's black robe.

buzzing...

They crawled all over the monster's body.

Then, the monster saw it, and his body suddenly grew countless mouths.

The flies lined up one by one, burrowing into his body from these mouths.

The midday sun, through the jungle canopy, fell on him.

Hundreds of thousands of flies scrambled to get into his body.

After the flies entered the body, the spores in the body actively released some kind of mucus, wrapping the flies one by one.

Let them mate and lay eggs safely in their own bodies.

one two three...

Hundreds of millions of fly eggs are densely packed and laid in the mucus package.

At this moment, the monster's eyeballs suddenly swelled.

Countless fly eggs have been laid in the blood vessels inside the eyeball.

So it is! The monster muttered to himself.

That's it!
I have become the host of the devil!
He finally understood the true meaning of the murals he had seen before his death.

Beware of the devil!
Because the devil is born from the miracle of God.

To be more precise, God created miracles just to give birth to devils!
Unfortunately, when He awakened, it was already too late!
After thousands of years of fusion, the spores in his body have completely merged with his flesh and soul.

Now, He has become the most perfect container.A devil's placenta!…

This is exactly God's will!
God, what is needed is always the devil!
And mortals are just his lambs.

It is he who herds the flocks of this world.

The devil is the crop.

Harvest the souls of mortals, harvest those powerful individuals.

Then give it to the great God!
God!
He sighed one last time.

Then, the fly eggs inside the body begin to hatch.

Incubate in the mucus secreted by the spores.

One after another, the newborn larvae opened their mouths immediately after birth, and began to eat flesh and spores.

They eat very fast.

Hundreds of millions of larvae are devouring at the same time.

The monster's body shriveled up immediately.

Soon, everything that can be eaten is eaten.

Hundreds of millions of larvae start eating each other.

rustling...

The terrifying chewing sound echoed in the depths of this jungle.

Among the hundreds of millions of larvae, only one can survive.

If there is a Taoist here, you can recognize it at a glance:
This is sorcery!
One of the most commonly used evil spells by evil cultivators, it is usually used to cultivate and select the most poisonous and evil silverfish.

The break is over.

The Master Tongtian walked out of the Shangqing Palace again.

Saint Laojun and Saint Nuwa also appeared behind Tongtian Sect Master at this moment.

Fellow Daoists, please! Laojun and Nuwa are in charge.

Daoist brother, please! Tongtian leader returns the gift: Junior sister, please!
The three saints smiled at each other, and then moved forward at the same time.

After the sermon, it is natural to discuss the sermon.

This is the true meaning of Dao feast!
If one person preaches, he can't afford to be a "feast" anyway, and it is even more impossible to use the prefix "Avenue".

Only by discussing the Tao can we be worthy of this task.

When discussing the Tao, all the talents are here, and everyone can participate.

Generally, according to the level of cultivation, from low to high, explain and demonstrate one by one what you have gained.

Therefore, every time at this time, there are thousands of wonderful methods and countless supernatural powers competing for splendor.

Primordial monks often use this to learn from each other's strengths and make up for their weaknesses, and to be inclusive!
This is the reason why those ancient supernatural powers are so powerful.

Those terrifying supernatural powers have never been done by one person alone.

It is the crystallization of the collision of wisdom and supernatural powers of countless primordial figures and ancient giants.

Just like Laojun sage, he has a supernatural power at the bottom of the box: one breath transforms three cleans.

This powerful sage supernatural power is the supreme supernatural power created by Laojun by fusing the Master Tongtian, the Yuanshi sage and his own way.

Once cast, it can briefly summon different afterimages of Sanqing Saints.

It is equivalent to gaining the advantage of three enemies and one in a short period of time.

If he is not prepared, even a saint will be hit hard by this supernatural power and suffer a big loss!
The three saints walked hand in hand.

Stepping on the auspicious clouds step by step, he boarded the altar that had already been arranged.

The three sages sat down respectively, and then the leader of the Tongtian Church came to the head: In the past, in the prehistoric period, Master Hongjun gave a lecture in Zixiao Palace. Friends from the three worlds, a group of sages came together, the teacher taught the three thousand ways, and each taught a destiny, and then he was even more shameless. , to ask fellow Taoists!
At that time, a Western Taoist friend said: "Jieyin", said: "The quasi-mentioner is unparalleled in wisdom, the foundation of the Tao is determined by heaven, and the witty words are frequent. The teacher thinks it is true, so I call it a Taoist friend!"...

Pindao and the other three were lucky enough that Teacher Meng Hongjun would not give up, and they were included under the gate wall as Taoist disciples!
Today is an auspicious occasion, Pindao invites fellow Taoists from the three realms to gather together in Biyou Palace. All fellow Taoists will not give up, and come here from far away to listen to Pindao’s teachings on one or two things that can’t be achieved. It’s very fortunate for Pindao!
Today, I would like to imitate my mentor, and I invite fellow Taoists to preach on the altar for reference!
Saying that, not only the Master Tongtian, but Laojun and Nuwa also got up, bowed their heads to all the immortals present.

This is an ancient ritual.

The fairies were flattered and bowed one after another: "Don't dare! Don't dare!"
Listening to this, the White Lotus Bodhisattva of the Western religion twitched in embarrassment, but did not dare to attack.

I could only grit my teeth in my heart.

Because, the words of the Master of Tongtian reveal both inside and outside, 'We are one family,' and 'Western religion is an outside sect'.

The subtext is nothing more than: Xuanmen is the avenue orthodox, and the West is just an outer way.

for western religion
This is blatant oppression!
But what can the White Lotus Bodhisattva do?

He could only sit where he was, because he knew that even if two saints were here, they would not be able to find any fault.

This loss, the Western religion can only suffer!
Only the two masters successfully opened up the three thousand whirling world! The White Lotus Bodhisattva thought in his heart: Only the West can truly prosper!
Three thousand whirling worlds cannot be successfully opened up in one day.

Western religion will always be suppressed by Taoism!
Even more delicious than the White Lotus Bodhisattva is the White Crane Boy sent by Chanjiao.

The sage who intercepted the teaching, this is the successor of Taoism, and the mantle of Hongjun Patriarch
Really unpredictable!
Bad intentions!
Baihe boy clenched his fist tightly.

For elucidation, orthodoxy is especially important!
Because, once Taoism is orthodox, it falls into the hands of others.

Elaborate on teaching the avenue, there will be violent turmoil.

The cultivation realm of the teaching disciples will also be seriously affected!
If the master is here, he must be angry and ask for guilt!
However, Boy Baihe has nothing to do with the current situation.

This is Biyou Palace, there is no place for him to speak.

Besides, neither the saint Laojun nor the saint Nuwa said anything.

He is a mere boy, if he jumps up and makes trouble, it will fall in the eyes of others, that is, he does not follow the etiquette and law, and does not understand the dignity.

Speaking to Dali, this is: no respect for elders, deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors!
To put it mildly, it is disrespectful to saints!
There are so many Jiejiao immortals here, many of them are enemies in Fengshenjie.

The real trouble is about to break out, Baihe boy knows that he will not escape.

Even, this may be a strategy to cut off teaching.

A plot to get him robbed.

Thinking of this, Boy Baihe didn't dare to move.

Although he is a saint boy, theoretically he will not be robbed.

But don't forget that in addition to being the boy of the sage who explained the teachings, Baihe Tongzi also has another identity: the three generations of disciples of explaining the teachings.

He was originally a disciple of the Antarctic Immortal.

He was brought into teaching by the Antarctic fairy, and because the Yuanshi sage loved him, he was accepted as a boy and served by his side.

Therefore, this cause and effect went round and round, and it would definitely be on the head of the Antarctic fairy.

And the Antarctic Immortal's status in teaching is very lofty.

It is second only to Taoist Ran Deng who has already betrayed his sect, and is above Yun Zhongzi.

He is one of the three true immortals who explained and created teachings.

Now there is only one step away from proving the quasi-sage.

Therefore, this great Luo has been retreating among the stars, cultivating merit, self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and he will enter the world just after the catastrophe, and start trying to prove the Tao!
The Antarctic fairy has an ancient origin and is very heeled.

As early as the time of Hongmeng, he was already prominent, and he was a famous demon saint. In the past, in the heavenly court of the demon clan, even Dijun and Taiyi paid great respect.

Due to the catastrophe of the Lich, he had to be reincarnated.

But the old man's merits and virtues in previous lives were extremely deep, and his connections were even wider. When the soldiers were dissolved, the Empress Houtu used to protect the old man's dharma, protecting the old man's soul to reincarnate easily.

After the reincarnation, the sage of Yuanshi personally received and guided him, imparted Taoism and supernatural powers, broke the mystery in the womb, and retrieved all kinds of past lives.

He had already proved Daluo during the Emperor's Tribulation!
For many years, Xianweng has been working hard to prove the quasi-sage again.

As a result, Baihe boy had goose bumps all over his body.

The plan of the saint Jiejiao... No, this should be the plan of the saint Laojun!
The purpose is to drag the mentor into the catastrophe and complete the strangulation!

Too insidious!
I must inform the sages and mentors of this, and let it go early! -
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