Chapter 365 The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind
Han Zhixian's figure slowly fell onto the city wall of Qufu.
The wind was blowing beside her.
In the distant wilderness, the huge wooden equipment began to rotate slowly, driven by the wind.
For the wind god, it is a very simple matter to blow the wind from heaven and earth and slightly increase its power.
The difficulty lies in maintaining it continuously.
The difficulty is that there are too many places to respond.
She has no skills at all.
"Now, I can barely cope with it!" Han Zhixian thought: "But if my cultivation remains like this in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult!"
She is just a fairy.
Among the Jiejiao Celestials, he is not even ranked high.
but……
Han Zhixian took a breath of air, and the mellow scent of incense lingered between her mouth and nose.
"It smells so good! It's so good!" Han Zhixian recalled the hundreds of wisps of incense she smoked not long ago.
At first, she refused.
Mortal incense has mottled origins and profound causes and effects!
Immortals refuse to eat directly.
That will kill people!
During the heavenly tribulation, the karma and karma will be settled. If you owe too much karma to the human world, you will be directly killed by the heavenly tribulation!
but……
When Han Zhixian saw a group of monsters happily smoking incense, she couldn't sit still.
The mellow incense is long and distant, without any causal residue!
The most important thing is that the brilliance of humanity contained in it is almost impossible to conceal!
And the merits hidden in it made Han Zhixian's Taoist heart even tremble!
Where is the incense?
It is clearly a gift comparable to heavenly silver or even heavenly gold!
Immediately, Han Zhixian inhaled the incense of the world for the first time.
Not much, just five hundred strands.
But, that taste, that feeling...
Han Zhixian couldn't help but licked her lips: "If I smoke five hundred wisps of incense every day..."
"A year on this earth is probably far better than a few months in heaven!"
"Moreover, not only can you improve your cultivation, but you can also gain favor from humanity and earn merit!"
"No wonder there are so many meritorious creatures here!"
"No wonder, there are so many auspicious things here!"
If humanity prospers, then all the immortals and gods who rely on humanity will benefit!
When the Human Emperor returned to the Yuan Dynasty, the people, witches, and monsters who attached themselves to the Xia Hou family and the Human Emperor all gained immense benefits!
Legend has it that someone once became a golden immortal from a mere mortal in less than ten thousand years!
Ten thousand years on earth are only thirty or so years in heaven.
After more than thirty years, he became a Golden Immortal!
An unprecedented miracle!
"It would be great if senior brothers and sisters could all descend to earth and come here to help the teacher in his orthodoxy!"
"Let's make money together..."
"I'm afraid that in less than ten thousand years, our physical bodies can be reshaped with merit!"
Merit is an omnipotent thing in heaven and earth.
As long as you have enough merit, nothing is impossible.
Thinking this, Han Zhixian lowered his head.
She knows that the great cause of being a teacher cannot be damaged or interfered with in the slightest.
Since the sage did not issue a decree, he summoned his former disciples.
It must have a profound meaning!
"Let's go!" Han Zhixian walked away in the air: "It's time to go to the next place!"
She is now the 'Wind Helper' who signed a contract with the Liu County Sentient Committee.
He is not a member of Liu County, but is employed by the "Committee of All Living Beings" to provide "wind power value-added services" (it is said to be the name set by the teacher) for all the windmills owned by the human race in the 6500-mile mountainous area of Liu County.
Six thousand five hundred miles of mountains, rivers and plains, with thousands of windmills.
They are all her clients.
Normally, there is no need to pay too much attention, but if the wind power of the windmill is insufficient or too high, she needs to adjust the local wind power and wind speed.
At the same time, she is also responsible for mitigating the intensity of coastal storms, guiding them, and preventing them from ravaging coastal villages.
So, it’s very hard, you need to run around and feel the call of incense at any time.
but……
Han Zhixian is full of energy!
I even regard this work as a training and training for myself.
Cultivation is inherently difficult.
The road is inherently difficult!
Now, all you need to do is run around and pay attention to the incense induction day and night, and you can improve your cultivation and earn the glory and merit of humanity.
Han Zhixian knew about this kind of thing. If the gods in heaven knew about it, I'm afraid there would be countless people who would break their heads and try to squeeze in!
I don’t even know how many ancient powers will emerge from the secluded place and come here to work as cattle and horses, and they will do whatever they want!
This is the paradise of all the gods!
Cultivation, humanity’s favor, merit!
Earn everything!
Moreover, everything is just the beginning, just the sprout.
Vigorous orthodoxy, high-spirited and upward.
Just like the crops that have just sprouted in spring, everyone knows that the harvest season is far away!
…
Willow branches linger, countless rays of light flow on the willow leaves.
Once countless words are written, 404 words may flow on top of them.
Xu Ji sat under it and looked at the students who were immersed in reviewing their homework.
"Finally completed the physics content in the first grade of junior high school!" He thought in his heart: "I can cover the content in the second grade of junior high school next time!"
"In the year after next, we can catch up with the progress of physics!"
As for the mathematics content in the second semester of the third grade of junior high school, it has been broken down by Xu Ji.
The main purpose is to supplement physics and teach the Taoist methods left by the old gods so that these people can successfully condense the golden elixir after building the foundation.
In Blue Star, productivity determines production relations!
And in this mythical world, it is also normal.
It’s just that there are more Taoist and magical powers!
Facts have already proven that Taoism and magical power are also productive forces!
No matter which aspect you look at, the work efficiency and output of people with Tao, magical powers are far superior to ordinary people without Tao, magical powers!
It can be completely understood as a high-tech talent!
Everyone has the potential of an eighth-level fitter!
In the future, everyone will have the opportunity to become a senior engineer (master of weapon refining) and scientist (immortal god)!
"Speaking of which..." Xu Ji looked at the sky: "Why are the gods and Buddhas in this mythical world unwilling to come to the human world to help mortals?"
"Is it fun to stay in the sky and be an otaku?"
This is a question that Xu Ji has never been able to figure out clearly.
In his eyes, those gods and Buddhas were simply a waste of natural resources!
Staying in the sky is just a slow death!
Because cause and effect are here, whether you stay home or not, you always have to face it.
Also because the disaster is here, whether you come or not, you will face it sooner or later.
From Dao Ancestor below, except for some special creations, as long as their cultivation reaches a certain level, no one can be spared.
This is the rule!
The rules of heaven and earth!
This is also what Xu Ji felt from the cycle of five elements.
How do you say this kind of thing?
Language is difficult to describe.
It is also difficult for anyone who is not a Taoist to understand.
It's a bit like the bunch of security protocols and development procedures that Xu Ji learned in college.
If you are not studying this major, it is basically the same as reading a book from heaven.
What about linux, shooting programming, snmp/mysterious b, etc., it all seems confusing to outsiders.
However, if you are an expert, you will just laugh and drink a cup of wolfberry: "Easy!"
So are these things.
It seems like something has been written at the bottom a long time ago, forming rules.
People who practice Taoism want to seek immortality and freedom.
But heaven and earth will not allow you to gain immortality so easily without taking any responsibility!
Vaguely, Xu Ji even felt that even the Taoist ancestors seemed to be limited by certain rules of heaven and earth.
These things were all new things and new knowledge that Xu Ji kept discovering after he suddenly discovered that he could interact with the yin and yang and the five elements of heaven and earth after talking to Bai Ze that day.
It opened his eyes and solved many of his previous doubts.
Thinking like this, Xu Ji couldn't help but shake his head.
"Perhaps it's because the immortals and gods are too powerful!" He sighed.
Being strong can sometimes be a disadvantage.
Perhaps it is precisely because the gods and Buddhas in this mythical world are so powerful that this mythical world has been standing still for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years!
This is possible.
Because those with vested interests are always conservative, backward, and decadent.
"If this is really the case, then..."
"Let Liu Jun become a spark!"
"By the way, Liujun's influence is also very great now!"
"A few days ago, I discovered that many officials from Chen, Cai, Xue, Ji, and Ju sent their children, even brothers and sisters, to Liu County!"
"As for Chu State..."
Xu Ji turned to look at Liucheng. There was a Chu city in Liucheng, and all the people living there were the wives, concubines and children of dignitaries from Chu State!
Unknowingly, Liujun's soft power has surpassed its hard power!
Liujun’s customs, culture, and products have spread throughout the surrounding areas.
If this continues, I am afraid that within a few years, Liu Jun will not be able to hide it even if he wants to.
A dazzling torch always attracts attention.
Fortunately, the war in the Central Plains has now obscured Liu Jun's influence.
"By the way, how is the fighting over at Chengpu?" Xu Ji thought, and then used some spiritual thoughts to look at the battlefield of Qi Jin.
After just one glance, Xu Ji shook his head: "It's boring!"
"It's been a year, and the battlefield has barely changed!"
"It's just hard work, right?!"
However, although the battlefield remains stalemate, the battle lines have hardly changed.
But Xu Ji could tell at a glance that this battle would soon come to an end.
Jin will undoubtedly win a complete victory!
The reason is simple: Jin's main force and reserve team have not moved at all.
What Qi consumes are servants, vassals and miscellaneous people!
But as for the Qi State, it was already at the end of its rope.
The aura of those magic weapons began to dim, and Qi's supply of fragrant copper was rapidly decreasing.
When Qi's magic weapon spiritual energy is exhausted, the incense and copper are exhausted.
The main force of the Jin State may be able to crush the entire Qi State camp with just one charge.
When the time comes, the army will be defeated like a mountain.
The Jin army could march straight in, capture Chengpu, and even go down the river to Linzi.
The people of Qi have no backup and no spare strength.
"Weird?!" Xu Ji frowned: "The fight has reached this point...why does Qi still persist?!"
"You will lose half if you surrender, don't you understand?!"
Therefore, he couldn't help but let his mind gaze at Qi's camp.
However, they saw that in the Qi State camp, the rich blood energy soared into the sky, and an unknown black color lingered over each camp.
There seemed to be countless weird things crawling on the bodies of the monks, ministers, and monarchs of Qi State.
They cover their eyes, they cover their ears, and they even appear in the nostrils of those who are full of blood and are as black as black coal.
Xu Ji was slightly startled. This was the first time he had discovered such a situation.
Such a strange phenomenon made him curious.
"What's going on?" he murmured.
Therefore, Daozu's intuition allowed him to clearly understand the answer.
This is to blame God!
I have been punished by God and have nothing to pray for!
The sin is serious and irreparable!
Therefore, all people in the Qi camp will become sacrifices and sacrifices.
They will inevitably move toward their destiny.
The opportunity to become a person with profound merit becomes the material for a destined person!
Their treasures, their cultivation, and their wealth will all be reduced to nothing.
And their flesh, blood and souls will be torn to pieces by countless innocent souls.
"Red names?" Xu Ji suddenly remembered this concept in online games: "All Qi countries have become red names?!"
Red name.
100% equipment explosion when killed!
Even the gold coins in the package will explode!
But the red names in this mythical world are ten thousand times worse than the red names in the game!
The red name in the game can be hidden or eliminated.
But the red name in this mythical world is entangled by those bloody evil spirits, and the ears, eyes, nose, and pores are all disturbed by those black things.
What they see is probably completely opposite to reality.
In fact, maybe Qi State still thinks that we have the advantage!
Seeing this, Xu Ji became curious: "What will happen to the Jin State?"
Then he turned his gaze and looked towards Jin.
"Huh?" Xu Ji's mind was surprised.
"As for the Jin State, the situation doesn't look good either!"
In the perception of his spiritual mind, although the Jin camp was not surrounded by such a strong evil spirit, and the Qi camp was not covered by those black unknown auras, the five senses were covered.
However, in the sky above the Jin Kingdom's formation, there was a hint of ominous energy lingering above it.
Xu Ji instinctively knew that this was also a terrifying omen.
It is the product of the intertwining of cause and effect.
Xu Ji instinctively thought of the three families being divided into Jin.
So, he already knew it with a pinch of his fingers.
It is inevitable that the three families will be divided into Jin Dynasty!
And, within a hundred years!
"A hundred years?" He murmured: "It's too soon!"
"Obviously, it seems that it is the era of Duke Wen of Jin, and even the orphans of the Zhao family have not been staged..."
"The Kingdom of Jin is about to fall from its peak?!"
"Or even be divided up directly?"
But Daozu’s perception will not deceive others.
This is the inevitable result, because something has happened.
Xu Ji couldn't help but let his spiritual thoughts sink into the Jin camp, came to the Jin Gong's public tent, and took a look at the contemporary Jin who had been in power for thousands of years.
He is already very old!
Although it looks like he still has at least a thousand years of longevity!
But under the perception of Tao Ancestor, it seems that his life is not long.
The top of Duke Jin's head was even enveloped by an aura that could be called 'unknown' even to the Dao Ancestor's perception.
"That's wrong!" Xu Ji frowned: "That's wrong..."
"The problem is not with him!"
Xu Ji sensed that Daozu's intuition told him.
The future of this Duke of Jin and the Kingdom of Jin seemed to be affected by something else.
"The Duke of Jin dies, and Jin dies!"
In Xu Ji's mind, an assertion emerged.
Vaguely, Xu Ji seemed to understand something.
He withdrew his thoughts, opened his eyes, and looked at the students under the willow tree.
"How do I feel...the Jin and Qi countries are all sacrifices placed on the altar by someone, they are the lambs to be slaughtered..."
He looked at the sky: "Can you even abandon your descendants in the world like worn out shoes?"
If this is the case, then the reactionary nature of the gods and Buddhas is too strong!
Tiger poison does not eat its seeds.
But they can even sacrifice their own offspring!
Isn’t that too heartless?!
But if you think about it carefully, Xu Ji can understand it.
Among the gods and Buddhas in the sky, who has not lived for tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions of years?
Who cares about the life and death of his great-grandson’s great-grandson’s great-grandson?
"It is indeed rotten to the core, absolutely rotten!"
Even one's own descendants can be sacrificed or exterminated at will.
Naturally, the gods and Buddhas will not care about the life and death of mortals.
Just ants!
Xu Ji looked at the sky, and he roughly understood the purpose of the heaven and earth in this mythical world.
Cut off all the rotten things!
That’s probably what it means!
"It turns out I'm more than just a tool..."
…
Luoyang, the palace of the king of Zhou.
The young emperor looked blankly at the bronze mirror in front of him.
The bronze mirror left by King Wen.
Most of the magical powers and restrictions have been eliminated, and the mirror is almost the same as an ordinary bronze mirror.
His face was reflected in the yellow-orange mirror.
The antlers waggled on his forehead.
"One more year!" He whispered: "After one year, the remaining dragon energy in Zhou Shi will be swallowed up by me!"
The Emperor of Zhou was the Emperor of Huode.
He was blessed by Emperor Yao's luck and enjoyed the protection of the Red Emperor of the South.
Nowadays, although it has long been weakened and broken, it is just hanging on.
However, if one's luck and dragon's energy are swallowed up completely.
To a monk, it is no less than a consumable treasure!
The most important thing is that all cause and effect can be passed on!
"With this dragon energy, you will get this luck!"
"I can use this to mutilate my body, and in the midst of a great calamity, I can cut off the corpse and prove the truth!"
Of course, he understands that the risks of doing so are extremely high and the consequences are huge.
But he has no way out!
I had to take the gamble!
…
Tushita Heaven.
Kunpeng quietly turned into a swimming fish, saliva dripping down his face.
Great supplement!
Kunpeng licked his lips!
There is nothing that can be more complementary to him than a great person who can also prove to be a quasi-sage.
"Eat this feast..."
"I can have another free time!" Kunpeng said in his heart.
The sins of sinners in heaven and earth are grave.
If you kill him, there will be a great reward from heaven!
The merits are countless, the luck is long-lasting, and it can eliminate disasters and solve problems!
And, this is one of the secrets why Kunpeng can survive to this day.
A dead Taoist friend will never die but a poor Taoist.
However, Kunpeng didn't notice, or he didn't care at all, behind him, the thing on the back of his head, a fish line-like thing that was invisible to the naked eye, and even the Dharma Eye couldn't perceive it. Something that seemed to exist but not exist, the system
Holding his neck, tying his soul.
This line is shadowless and formless.
It is both infinitely long and infinitely short.
The other end of the line is tied to a Tai Chi diagram.
In the Tai Chi diagram, the yin and yang fish flow slowly.
Countless lines extend from it.
Fishing in the three realms, making billions of bets!
Back then, Jiang Taigong was fishing, and those who wished took the bait.
When a sage fishes, he follows nature and is content with whatever comes his way.
Those countless lines will always meet a destined person.
Be it an anchor or a hook.
Saints don't care!
All I care about is whether there are fish.
No matter how these people were caught.
Saints will not care about or interfere with their lives and choices.
Even the saints are looking forward to these people breaking free from their bondage and walking toward freedom.
Because that means that it is a material that can be made.
You can be a disciple of a saint!
Among these countless lines, there is one that is faintly visible.
The other end of the line seemed to be missing and was going nowhere.
Only the saint knows where he is.
Inside Laojun's view, there is a sleepy saint.
As if he was swimming in a dreamland, his cloudy eyes saw a figure.
A figure suppressed and isolated by a certain innate treasure.
Master Lingbao!
There are shadows of lines on Master Lingbao's neck, head, and even on the Lingbao in his body.
No one knows when Laojun lowered his pole and caught the empty shell of another saint.
It is very possible that apart from Laojun, even the Taoist Heavenly Lord incarnated as Tushita Heaven does not know about this matter.
Only under the illumination of this Tai Chi diagram, the sleepy Laojun knew when he caught this fish.
"Goodness!" In the empty Laojun's view, the sleepy Laojun suddenly murmured: "Great kindness!"
The saint does nothing but does everything!
In the past, it was an idle chess game, but today it is a rare chess game!
As a result, the yin and yang fish in the Tai Chi diagram swam gently.
Every line of Taoist language sneaks into the body of the fish from the lines through a path that is mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, indescribable and even incomprehensible.
