Xu Ji returned to Lushan Fairy Mountain and called up the volume of illustrations from behind his head.
The Feng Fairy who called herself 'Hanzhi' fell in front of him.
"Teacher in charge!" Han Zhixian wanted to kowtow when they saw each other, but she remembered the sage's decree, so she instead said: "Disciple, please listen to your instructions!"
Xu Ji looked at her and asked, "Can you adjust the wind?"
Although Han Zhixian didn't quite understand why the saint in charge asked such a thing? But she still said honestly: "Reporting to the teacher, the disciple was given the wind bag by the teacher's holy grace and practiced the ancient Feng Bo's method. Now,
Although the physical body was cut off and the true spirit was bound by the list of gods, he was also able to hold the divine position of 'Help the Wind' in the world!"
"You can follow the growth and destruction of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements to cheer up the storms in the world!"
Xu Ji blinked: "Speak more carefully!"
"That is, if there is supposed to be ten inches of rain in a certain place, but the local rainfall is significantly less than this amount, the disciple can use the wind bag to help!"
"Let it rain no less than ten inches!"
Xu Ji remembered that there seemed to be a similar description in Journey to the West.
The Dragon King of the Jinghe River died because he violated the decree of the Emperor of Heaven and secretly reduced rainfall and was beheaded by the Emperor of Heaven!
"So, you must have the will of the Emperor of Heaven to increase the wind and help the rain?"
Han Zhixian frowned in confusion. She didn't quite understand why the sage asked such a question.
"Perhaps this is what the saint intended!" Han Zhixian thought.
The sage's calculations are not something that a disciple like her can understand.
Even Senior Sister and Empress Sanxiao are far behind.
If it had been in the past, Han Zhixian might have had other ideas.
But the Great Tribulation of the Gods made all Jiejiao disciples understand a truth: Don't use your own shallow wisdom to speculate on the saint's mind.
Especially don’t be too smart!
Therefore, Hanzhixian replied politely: "Replying to the teacher, the disciples are helping the wind, and there is no need for the emperor's order!"
"Of course, if there is the will of the Emperor of Heaven, it will be better!"
Having said this, Han Zhixian was speechless.
The Jade Emperor of Haotian Golden Tower is just a puppet.
You can't leave Lingxiao Palace!
Except for the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas and those immortals who have ascended as casual cultivators, few people in the Three Realms will seriously abide by the Jade Emperor's decrees.
Just give it enough for the sake of face.
However, Han Zhixian remembered that a few days ago, Haotian Jinque and the head teacher took the initiative to express their friendship. Therefore, the head teacher said a few words to the Jade Emperor. After that, some of the Jie Jiao Immortals in Heaven began to cooperate with Hao
Tianjin Tower.
Therefore, Han Zhixian had a clear understanding, and she asked cautiously: "What does the teacher mean..."
"Let the disciples and others cooperate with Haotian Golden Tower?"
Xu Ji shook his head, the plot of Journey to the West was spinning in his mind, and the image of the Jade Emperor who was scared by Monkey King and hid under the table on the TV quietly emerged.
"As it was in the past, so it will be in the future!" Xu Ji said: "Don't break the rules!"
"Yes!" Han Zhixian felt that he understood something.
She raised her eyes slightly, feeling the feelings in her true spirit, and then asked: "Teacher, I am here, but my disciple is stupid. May I ask where this place is?"
"Why do disciples have a vague feeling that this place is destined to be disciples?"
Xu Ji listened and pinched with his fingers.
Countless lines of cause and effect are intertwined in the pupils of the eyes.
Finally, Xu Ji looked at the figures of windmills that appeared next to this 'female apprentice'.
Xu Ji then laughed: "You are indeed destined to this place!"
"This is Liu County!"
He reached out and grabbed a willow leaf that fell from above his head.
On the willow leaves, the shimmering light reflected the land of Liu County.
Eight million living beings in Liu County are spread over a land of 6,500 miles.
Every village within a hundred miles has a windmill.
The huge wooden building rotates slowly in the strong wind.
Natural wind power benefits thousands of households.
Free a large number of laborers from tedious and trivial work.
Spring grain, washing, grinding wheat...
These tasks that once required countless labor hours can now be left to the windmill with confidence.
Han Zhixian looked at the various manifestations on the willow leaves.
Her Taoist heart and true spirit vibrated together.
The interaction between heaven and man manifests itself immediately, cause and effect are intertwined, and everything comes on a whim.
Bang bang bang!
Taoist heart is trembling!
Han Zhixian knows that her future is here!
Here is the opportunity to reshape the physical body and ask about the avenue again!
"Teacher...disciple...disciple..." Han Zhixian swallowed her saliva, cause and effect stirred in her soul, making her seem to see the great road, but she fell into chaos, unable to see with her eyes or hear with her ears.
This is a normal situation when a practitioner faces a decision about his or her own destiny.
This is called 'obstacle', and it is the biggest obstacle on the way for the immortal to comprehend the great road.
And 'obstacle' can also be regarded as a kind of calamity.
Breaking down the 'barriers' can lead to a new avenue.
If it cannot be broken open, you may be trapped in the same place for life, or even step into despair!
At this time, the role of the teacher becomes prominent.
Guidance, clearing up doubts, giving tips...
It takes a disciple a lifetime to see through the 'obstacle', but the teacher breaks it down with just one word.
It's like an enlightenment and a wake-up call.
Naturally, Han Zhixian's instinct prompted her to ask for help from the sage teacher in front of her.
Xu Ji watched as the causal threads protruding from the windmills intertwined with Han Zhixian's body.
He already knew that there was a symbiotic and mutually beneficial relationship between this 'female apprentice' and the windmills.
However, the rules cannot be broken.
All priesthoods in Liu County need to meet conditions before they can be elected through public recommendation and voting.
It is possible to make exceptions, but they must comply with the procedures.
However, Liu County has not formulated any exceptional procedures so far.
Therefore, the rules cannot be broken.
Xu Ji then remembered the time when the Great Sage Tieyu first arrived.
I also remembered the behavior of Jin Huan and others when they first arrived in Liujun.
Then he said to Han Zhixian: "Since you have a fate with the windmills in Liujun... Well, I will call Meng Bai later and sign a contract with you, agreeing that all the windmills in Liujun will be handed over to you to 'help the wind'!"
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"For example, if there is insufficient wind in a certain place, incense can be burned there. Please help the wind, and then the local government will reward you accordingly for the incense!"
"So what?" Xu Ji asked.
Listening to this, Han Zhixian felt his soul shaking, and subconsciously said: "Disciple, please obey the teacher's decree!"
"Good!" Xu Ji nodded with a smile, then flicked his fingers and sent the willow leaves in his hand back to the willow tree. Then he stretched out his hand to grab it. He originally wanted to take this female disciple to teleport to the official residence of the Committee of Living Beings in Liucheng.
Unexpectedly, what he caught was a ball of light.
"This female disciple of the old fairy is actually a spirit body? A ghost-like existence?!"
This discovery made Xu Ji couldn't help but frown.
Because he didn't find this situation when he arrested Horiusun and the magic weapon man before.
so……
Xu Ji thought of the incident that happened thousands of years ago.
The old immortal was defeated by his senior brother a thousand years ago.
"Perhaps, I should go and read the confession written by the fearful Sun and the magic weapon man who were suppressed in the mathematical clock!" Thinking like this, Xu Ji brought this spiritual 'apprentice' to Meng Bai.
