Following the old man surnamed Zhong, Xu Ji arrived at a secluded old-fashioned unit building next to Chu University.
This building is very old, but the environment is beautiful.
The walls of the courtyard are covered with ivy.
In the yard, there are many sycamore trees with lush branches and leaves.
There are still birds on the trees, busy flying back and forth.
The old man surnamed Zhong took Xu Ji up an old-fashioned staircase.
Arrive at the door of a room on the fifth floor.
He took out the key, opened the door, and said to Xu Ji: "Come in and take a look..."
"If you are satisfied, we can sign the contract now!"
Xu Ji walked in and looked at the house.
The house is very old, but it has a lot of flavor.
He could even smell the fragrance of ink, thinking that the person living here must be a calligraphy enthusiast.
He went to the balcony again and took a look. The cement guardrail on the balcony was already somewhat decayed.
But on the balcony, the flowers and plants grew very beautifully.
I looked at the bedroom again.
There is a calligraphy hanging on the wall of the bedroom.
The old man surnamed Zhong looked at Xu Ji looking at the copybooks and laughed: "The clumsy work is so ugly..."
Xu Ji didn't know much about calligraphy, but when he looked at the copybook, he felt it was very beautiful.
He said: "The old gentleman is too modest!!"
"I have always wanted to write a good calligraphy...but..."
He sighed!
In fact, when he was in junior high school, his handwriting was pretty weak.
The problem is, when I was in high school, the mobile Internet revolution came.
With mobile phones, who would practice calligraphy?
As a result, this word became increasingly uglier.
After graduating from college, there is no need to write at all.
Chat, contact, make friends.
Even criticizing politics, bragging, and irritating...
All you need to do is move your fingers.
As a result, he naturally forgets to write when he picks up his pen, and the character is so ugly that even he himself can't stand it.
When the old man surnamed Zhong listened, he thought that this young man was being humble.
He said, "If you like, you can keep these copybooks..."
Xu Ji immediately said: "Isn't this embarrassing..."
"I'm old..." said the old man surnamed Zhong: "It's quite troublesome to move around..."
"If you don't mind it and are willing to take care of these things here for me..."
"I will leave all the furniture and other things in this house to you!"
Naturally, this is for the sake of the honorary certificate.
The "Outstanding Youth Representative of the New Era" awarded by the Tancheng City Municipal Party Committee is a golden sign in the eyes of the elderly.
So, the two signed a rental contract immediately.
The content is very simple.
The two parties agreed that this unit building next to the University of Chu Province would be rented to Xu Ji at a monthly rent of 3,000 yuan, and Xu Ji would promise to properly maintain all the facilities in the rented house.
After signing the contract, Xu Ji immediately transferred 12,000 yuan to the old man on the spot.
At the same time, I also learned the reason why this old man wanted to rent out this house.
It turns out that this Mr. Zhong is a retired teacher from Chu Province University.
This house was a welfare house in the 1980s.
Mr. Zhong has been living here with his wife.
But recently, my daughter-in-law gave birth to twins, and my husband went to Shanghai to take care of the children.
The old man watched his wife showing off his grandson in the group every day, and couldn't help it anymore.
I just thought about renting out the house and going to the magic city to amuse my grandchildren. Wouldn’t it be nice?
It's a pity that the rental advertisement has been put out.
Mr. Zhong either didn't trust the people who came to see the house, or they just looked down on the old house.
After procrastinating like this for more than a month, I finally found a destined person like Xu Ji.
After the contract was signed, Xu Ji and Mr. Zhong agreed to hand it over tomorrow.
I took the keys and other things from Mr. Zhong.
Then he took the contract and said goodbye.
……………………
"Niu'er!" Leader Tongtian called out.
Kui Niu, who had been nestling outside the Crystal Palace and guarding the master loyally, immediately stood up and walked to the Crystal Palace.
Leader Tongtian gently mounted his mount.
The Qingping Sword in his hand was withdrawn, and the aura of his Tao body was restrained.
Then he said to his mount: "Let's go!"
"Go and see the sand and water banks now!"
Moo!
Kui Niu called out softly, then carried his master, parted the river, and walked out of the Crystal Palace.
After leaving the Crystal Palace, it happened to be night in the world.
As soon as he came out, the leader of Tongtian Cult saw several "waterwheels" standing next to the fields in Taojia Village.
Simple woodware, simple design.
But it fits the strength and speed of the water flow.
Driven by the natural force of water flow, it slowly rotates, day and night, to lift the river water up the river embankment.
Because it is made of giant trees in the mountains, it is extremely strong.
The sound of rushing water resounded in the fields.
In the fields, countless wheat ears hang down heavily.
The golden ears of wheat rustle when blown by the wind.
In the fields, frogs croaked.
It's almost time for the autumn harvest.
Leader Tongtian has even seen many cut wheat straws piled on the edge of the fields.
He rode Kui Niu and walked slowly over.
Looking at the wheat growing in the fields, most of them have two or three ears.
The leader of Tongtian Cult could not help but praise with joy: "Mercy! Mercy!"
A good harvest is a great joy for human beings.
It is also the joy of a saint.
Therefore, Jiahe was recognized as ‘auspicious’ by Heaven.
Riding Kui Niu, continue forward.
We arrived at the entrance of Taojia Village.
There is also a waterwheel here, turning slowly.
Above the wooden leaves, there is a faint light of morality, looming.
Leader Tongtian knew that this was the first waterwheel built by Xu Ji's people.
Therefore, there is merit and blessing.
pity……
It seems that Heaven thinks that this waterwheel has not yet completed its full function.
Therefore, only the light of morality favors us, but it has not turned into a treasure of morality.
If it were a treasure of morality, this car might be able to draw water from an endless stream of rivers.
Even if there is no water source in the place where it is located.
It can also draw water from the Tianhe River.
For immortals and gods, it may be useless.
But to the human race, it is a treasure!
Leader Tongtian looked at the waterwheel and felt equally happy in his heart.
"No wonder Heaven will treat Xu Ji so favorably!" He thought: "That's it! That's it!"
It seems that not only the leader of Tongtian Cult is very interested in that world, but also the Heavenly Dao.
He was about to use Xu Ji's hand to bring all kinds of things in that world to the prehistoric era.
However, the leader of Tongtian Cult is not sure.
After all, it was Xu Ji who came to the prehistoric world, and it was only Tiandao who became interested.
Still at the beginning...
Was the exchange between him and Xu Ji a deliberate move by Heaven?
And the answer to this question, Tongtian Cult Leader knows, he may never know.
because……
The way of heaven has no specific form, nor does it have any specific likes and dislikes.
Heaven has no relatives!
Including, the Taoist ancestor who has become a Taoist, the teacher of Tongtian Cult Leader, when he was in the Zixiao Palace, he was the Taoist Taoist!
Only when you step out of the Zixiao Palace can you see a little bit of humanity.
Turning around, Master Tongtian rode Kui Niu and slowly walked to the willow tree where Xu Ji once sat.
Willow branches hang down one by one.
Streams of light surround the Lord Tongtian, like an ignorant child.
In the stream of light, numbers were beating one by one.
It is exactly the number of which heaven and earth.
0,1,2,3…
There are symbols one after another, constantly jumping and combining among them.
Master Tongtian understood it at a glance.
Heaven has recognized the 'arithmetic' that Xu Ji passed down on the banks of the Shashui River.
And he recognized that this belongs to the Way of Numbers.
