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Chapter 112: Nothing But Three

Within two days, Meng Bai found a lush bamboo forest from a nearby mountain.

He led his men and cut down a few bamboos from the bamboo forest.

Sure enough, it can be cut off easily!

After bringing it back, I soaked in the new pool.

In order to prevent it from soaking softly, I threw a piece of incense copper in it.

So, when Xu Ji came to check again.

The bamboo soaked in the pool has been soaked until it is soft and soft.

Xu Ji was overjoyed and immediately asked Meng Bai to lead the people to get ready and build a clay stove.

Follow the online guide I memorized.

Pick up the soaked bamboo, wash it, put it on the stove and cook it over high heat.

After cooking, I washed it again.

Finally, we got a large vat of yellowish-greenish turbid pulp.

If you are modern, you can use bleaching powder to bleach.

But in this mythical world, there is no bleaching powder, and Xu Ji is not willing to take risks.

So we can only use stupid methods!

Leave it to the sun!

Ask Meng Bai to lead someone to put the vat of paper pulp in a sunny place so that it can be taken care of.

Always be exposed to direct sunlight.

Let it dry for enough days until the pulp turns white before proceeding to the next step.

………………

Before we knew it, it was September again.

On both sides of the Shashui River, the wheat waves are golden.

Another good harvest year!

But it was time for Xu Ji to say goodbye again.

He sat under the willow tree and looked at the children who were becoming more energetic and strong now.

He also had to sigh, the world of myth is the world of myth!

These children have been free from He Bo's threats and oppression for less than two years.

They have grown tall and strong.

Moreover, all of them have beautiful features and high spirits.

The willow tree behind him has branches hanging down.

There is a stream of light and countless numbers flying on the branches.

Hundreds of willow branches cover the entire village entrance and stretch for several miles.

It is both sunshade and supervision!

Thousands of children, under the willow branches, behaved and looked at the homework left by Tianzun on the sand table in front of them.

Today's homework is a number fill-in-the-blank game.

There are six numbers, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6, which need to be filled in a triangular coil left by Tianzun and Liu Shen on the sand table.

This is an equilateral triangle. There are three circles on the left and right sides and below, which adds up to exactly six.

Tianzun ordered them to make the sum of the numbers filled in on either side to be 11.

This is so difficult!

Many children have sad faces.

But the willow branches floating above my head were extremely harsh.

If anyone doesn't think carefully.

When the head is hit, it won't be a real blow, but it will leave a thin willow mark on the body.

After returning home, my parents found out.

We will definitely not be able to spare them!

Therefore, even though most people don't have the answer, they have to think carefully and answer it over and over again.

Willow leaves flutter.

Xu Ji looked at the scene in front of him and lowered his head: "If you come back tomorrow... I will have to bring over the math problems for the second grade of elementary school!"

For first grade students, there is still a lack of challenge and difficulty!

……………………

Miluo Heavenly Palace, Haotian Golden Tower, beside the Tianhe River.

A brand new marshal's official residence was finally completed.

Tianpeng was wearing Marshal's golden armor, holding the newly acquired Golden Seal of Marshal Tianhe, walking like a dragon and a tiger, walking into the official residence in high spirits, accompanied by Taibai Jinxing.

The giant spirits who had been transferred to their side by Tianpeng immediately led the gods and generals who had now been placed under the jurisdiction of Marshal Tianhe Navy, and they all bowed down respectfully: "Congratulations, Marshal! Congratulations, Marshal!"

"I wish the Marshal endless blessings and good luck, and he will become a great Luo soon!"

Tianpeng immediately said: "Comrades, please be polite!"

"I, Tian Peng, have been trusted by the Great Heavenly Lord and have been awarded the title of Marshal of Tianhe. I will do my best to assist the Great Heavenly Lord and clarify the rivers, lakes and seas of the three realms one by one!"

"Return peace to the rivers and rivers of the three realms!"

The immortals who were watching the ceremony in the Marshal's Mansion all started whispering.

Many people think that this canopy is really cunning!

Until now, you are still hiding your true identity. Who doesn’t know that you are the chess piece of the saint in heaven?

Otherwise, how could he, a mere earthly immortal with little luck and zero success, be valued by the Jade Emperor and confer the title of Marshal of Tianhe?

This is a third-grade priesthood!

The incense salary that can be obtained every year is enough to make a top immortal become jealous!

Not to mention, you can also share merit!

There is no background, no shadow of saints.

Who dares to do it? Who can do it?

"This canopy is so lucky..."

"Last time the Great Heavenly Lord patrolled the sea, he specially brought him to meet the Dragon King of the Four Seas..."

"At that time, the decree of the Saint of Jiejiao arrived!"

The immortals who watched the ceremony were all jealous.

I wish I could treat you with my own body.

only……

Someone soon discovered that today it seemed that not only the immortals of the Chan Sect had not appeared.

Even the immortals of Jie Jiao are a future?

what's the situation?

Could it be...

This canopy...has nothing to do with the Jiejiao Saint?

Just as he was wondering, a flash of light came flying from a distance.

But it was Xuandu, the only disciple of the Saint of the Human Sect, who was lying on a gourd.

Seeing Xuandu, all the immortals stood up one after another.

Even Taibai Jinxing hurriedly welcomed him out, and when he arrived in front of Xuandu, he bowed and said, "Why is the young master free to go out today?"

Although Xuandu rarely leaves Tusita Heaven, no one in Heaven dares to look down upon him.

Because he is the representative of the saints of human religion.

It can even be regarded as the incarnation of the saint of human religion.

Xuandu fell from the gourd and ignored Taibai Jinxing.

Because he has known for a long time that this Taibaijinxing has no idea who placed the chess piece in the heaven!

It is even very possible that the Taibai Venus itself is the common chess piece of all the saints.

Human religion, Chan religion, demon religion, Western religion...

Befriend this person!

Everybody can talk!

If Saint Jie Jiao hadn't been guarding Biyou Palace, there would be one more Jie Jiao on his list!

Therefore, Xuandu doesn't like Taibai Jinxing very much.

He doesn't bother to pretend to be with someone he doesn't like.

He walked straight to Tianpeng and slapped Tianpeng heavily on the shoulder: "Tianpeng Fairy, you're welcome and safe!"

"I heard that the Great Heavenly Lord pardoned you and appointed you as the Marshal of the Tianhe Navy..."

"Yes..." Tianpeng was so excited that he lowered his head and said, "Thanks to the Great Heavenly Lord for his great love, Xiaoxian has nothing to repay!"

"Not bad! Not bad!" Xuandu smiled and stretched out his hand to grab a treasure.

It is the acquired spiritual treasure refined by the saints of Renjiao: Shangbao Qinjin Rake!

Putting this treasure into Tianpeng's hand, Xuandu said with a smile: "I don't have a weapon, how can I do it? It just so happened that the teacher recently gave me this treasure, so I have no use holding it."

, I’ll give it to you as a congratulatory gift!”

Tianpeng took the treasure handed over by Xuandu, and felt extremely friendly as soon as he held it, as if he was connected with flesh and blood.

Even though he was happy, he nodded repeatedly: "Young Master is so kind to me, I really don't know how to repay you!"

Xuandu looked at it, smiled, held up the canopy, and said to him: "You don't have to thank me..."

"As long as you work hard, don't let down the expectations of the Great God!"

"Don't let down the respect that your uncle and my teacher have for you!"

Tianpeng immediately kowtowed three times and swore to the sky: "This disciple will obey the teachings of the young master!"

"That's good!" Xuandu nodded, then rode on the gourd, swinging back to Tushita.

Arrive at Tushita Heaven.

All I saw outside the Eight Views Palace was the Water and Fire Boy next to Uncle Tongtian and the Gold and Silver Boy next to my teacher, drinking like mud and lying on the ground.

Xuandu smiled and did not disturb them. He only arrived at Laojun's temple, kowtowed before the teacher and said: "Teacher, the disciple has handed over the Baoqin gold rake to the canopy!"

"Good!" Saint Laojun closed his eyes and praised.

Junior Brother Jie taught Tongtian and asked his two water and fire boys to come to Tusita to reminisce with the gold and silver boys.

How can it be as simple as reminiscing about the past?

Although I have never heard of Ping Pong Diplomacy.

But he can also hear the elegant meaning of the string song, and know that it is a euphemistic move that his junior brother can't lose face.

The sage naturally goes with the flow.

When he thought of it, he borrowed the hand of the canopy and sent a message through the air.

If we brothers, if we continue to fight, we will only gain the advantage of outsiders and make others laugh in vain.

It's better to give up and make peace.

If there is anything else, let’s wait until after this catastrophe.

Xuandu took the opportunity to ask: "Teacher, I recently heard that the emperor of the lower world was arrested again..."

Saint Laojun gently raised his hand and hit Xuandu with a whisk on the back of his head, three times in a row: "Don't meddle in other people's business, and practice Taoism in Tushita Heaven with peace of mind!"

Xuandu quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Yes, I will obey the teacher's decree!"

However……

But in his mind it was like a mirror.

The teacher hit him three times on the back of the head.

Last time, Qu Wo Dai Yi, the teacher hit him twice.

Last time, Zhou Du was broken and the teacher hit him.

Once, twice, three times...

The secret is all there!

There are only three things to do!

Next time, something will happen to King Zhou again.

The religious order is really hopeless.

In other words, this time, Chanjiao can still fool him!

But next time, it will definitely be broken!

And when the teaching of ritual and music completely collapsed.

It's the day when the head teacher descends to earth.


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