After a long time, the vision in the Crystal Palace finally disappeared and everything was peaceful.
But the Crystal Palace has undergone earth-shaking changes!
Originally, due to the permanent presence of the saint's Taoist body and the long-lasting aura, the Crystal Palace has been transformed towards the direction of the cave.
Simply do it in one step and become a cave independent of the three realms.
The so-called cave sky is like the swallow's nest under the eaves of ordinary people.
Inlaid on the eaves, the owner will know the coming and going of swallows.
But this is not necessarily the case for ants living in the owner's house.
However, this Crystal Palace is different from other caves.
Every brick and tile here is nourished by merit and virtue, and the jade bed under the seat is soaked with the glory of merit. Just sitting there, even a saint feels calm and peaceful.
If it were an ordinary monk, he might just sit on this jade bed and meditate. Without any elixir or fate, he could reach the Golden Immortal smoothly.
However, such a treasure is just decoration for a saint.
It is roughly equivalent to the bathtub in Xu Ji’s world.
Just pure enjoyment!
That's how things are in this world.
What most people work hard all their lives but still cannot achieve is just an ordinary thing in front of a few people.
Leader Tongtian stood up, holding the Chaos Clock in his hand.
The treasure is swaying, blooming with thousands of lights and shadows, reflecting the jade walls of the Crystal Palace that have been filled with merits and virtues, shining brightly.
On every wall, there is the phantom of a pointer moving slowly under the swing of an iron ball.
The swinging iron ball affects hundreds of thin lines of cause and effect.
These lines of cause and effect, through their connection with the Sacred Tree of Enlightenment, extend to one mortal workshop or another.
Among these things, pendulum clocks of different styles are swinging slowly under the action of gears, the hands are ticking, and time is passing slowly.
The dead are dead!
"Are all the pendulums in the world moving at the same speed as the clock in the Chaos Clock?" Sensing these causes and effects, Master Tongtian knew that the Chaos Clock had a new magical power obtained by merging the quasi-spiritual treasure created by the Heavenly Dao: all pendulums or similar artificial timekeeping
The artifacts will always move at the same speed as the Chaos Clock.
The Chaos Clock can calibrate the mortal pendulum at all times.
Each other's time is always unified!
"What's the meaning of this?" Leader Tongtian didn't quite understand, but he knew that this would be of great benefit to the future of China, and was even indispensable.
Just like Xu Ji unified weights and measures in the past!
This is also where Tiandao borrowed the hand of Xu Ji to put pen to paper.
Putting the Chaos Clock into the Golden Wheel behind his head, Master Tongtian looked at the Qingping Sword in his hand.
A piece of green lotus appeared in the scabbard of the divine sword. The saint stretched out his hand to hold it, and the green lotus bloomed. Xu Ji's voice appeared in his ears.
"Hiroyukiko?!"
Leader Tongtian smiled: "What a courage! What a courage!"
Although in the past years, Guangchengzi visited Biyou Palace three times and formed a great relationship with the leader of Tongtian Cult.
But Master Tongtian never hated that junior.
Not worth it, boring.
Most importantly, it doesn't work!
Explanation of teaching is not interception of teaching!
The Yuqing sages are not the Shangqing sages either.
The disciples of Chan's teachings are all rudderless dogs.
Even if a Guangchengzi is given away, the Yuanshi Saint can immediately create another Kuanchengzi or Houchengzi.
The crux lies in Daluotian and Yuxu Palace.
Master Tongtian understands this in his heart.
Therefore, the leader of Tongtian Cult, who has been from the Shoubiyou Palace for thousands of years, has never thought of looking for his juniors to take out his anger.
From beginning to end, he was staring at Yuxu Palace, Bajing Palace, and Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.
Until Xu Ji arrives!
However, although Master Tongtian does not target the younger generation.
But the juniors are still trembling.
This Guangchengzi actually had the courage to step into the land of China.
The saint was naturally amazed by it!
However, that's all.
With a slight movement of his fingers, Tongtian Cult Leader knew that Guangchengzi was looking south to the northern Yan Kingdom of Buzhou.
Moreover, the causal connection between him and Chanjiao is very interesting now.
"Guangchengzi also rebelled?" Leader Tongtian thought of what he saw and heard in Biyou Palace when Ran Deng rebelled.
"Yuxu Palace is used to this!"
Burning the lamp and rebelling against the family, Yuanshi sits in peace.
All saints know that there must be something fishy in this.
But what the saints don’t understand is: Why doesn’t Yuxu Palace even do superficial things?
Even if Pangu flag hits the Western Pure Land!
Even if the three treasures and jade are as desired, knocking on the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain!
But Yuxu Palace just didn't move at all.
It was as if the rebellion of Ran Deng, the deputy leader of the Chan Cult, had never happened.
Nowadays, it is also normal.
Guangchengzi rebelled, and Yuxu Palace ignored him.
"Hey!" Leader Tongtian mentioned the Qingping Sword, regardless of the many calculations.
The great catastrophe is approaching, and even if Yuxu Palace has thousands of plans, they will still be able to figure it out, so there is no need to worry too much.
But now in the human world...
As soon as the saint's spiritual thoughts interacted with the sacred tree of enlightenment, he knew that China was on the border and was hosting a large number of refugees from the Central Plains.
Moreover, the number of refugee villages and refugee towns on the border is still increasing.
From Chu, Chen, Cai, and even Wu and Yue, an endless stream of fleets loaded with grain, fish, salt, and cloth entered the Hua Kingdom along the Huaihe River and the great rivers.
And in the human world outside China.
There is a foul atmosphere, murderous intentions are everywhere, cause and effect are boiling, and evil obstacles are breaking out.
Evil figures appear and go in and out of it.
Tens of thousands of miles away, the fundamental place of Jizhou Taoism is now filled with smoke and war.
"Mercy! Mercy!" Leader Tongtian couldn't help but bow his head.
Every time when the Hui Yuan changes, there will always be weapons in the world.
Evil is rampant and evil spirits are everywhere.
There are no roosters crowing for thousands of miles, white bones are exposed in the wild, and the famous cities and towns are in ruins.
This is caused by the number of days, and the cause and effect is inevitable.
What a pity that innocent mortals have to suffer this disaster!
Fortunately, China now has the power to save innocent people.
The only problem is that China can save one million, five million or even ten million.
But it certainly cannot save tens of millions of suffering people.
"China must expand!" Leader Tongtian murmured softly.
However, he understood that now was not the time.
Xu Ji had already told him that the sage also sensed the current situation in China.
The sacred tree of education, Taoism, and students are entangled with each other.
If you want to expand, you must wait for the students to condense the golden elixir, promote the sublimation of the Taoism, and let the holy tree grow.
Fortunately, you don’t have to wait too long.
Leader Tongtian knows that you don’t have to wait too long.
…
Luzon, Manila.
This magical city in Asia and Latin America truly explains what cyberpunk is in the era of monsters and ghosts.
In the luxurious CBD building, white-collar workers in suits and ties drink imported coffee.
But just downstairs from them, the poor in the dilapidated slums were holding a few crumpled and dirty bills in their hands, buying a so-called meal that was just enough to satisfy their hunger from the vendors mixed with various flavors. 'pagpag'.
This kind of food is something that vendors dig out from the swill buckets of nearby hotels, wash it, and then sell it.
In this city, there are millions of poor people who survive by eating pagpag every day.
Moreover, those who can afford a pagpag in the slums are actually considered ‘middle class’.
The real poor cannot even afford to eat this kind of kitchen waste.
I can only lie down in the trash can and pick up those stinky and sour things that even the vendors don't want to satisfy my hunger.
Sitting in the courtesy car sent by the hotel, Li Xiaofeng looked at the poor people sitting on the side of the road eating.
His eyes were blurry, and he remembered the 'military hotpot' he had eaten when he was a child.
My fingers couldn't help but tap slightly.
"President..." Beside him, the charming female secretary whispered: "Professor Kruyin has arrived!"
"So fast!" Li Xiaofeng exclaimed: "Are Citi people so efficient this time?"
He only received the notice from the Silla Prosecutor's Office at nine o'clock last night.
Then he immediately started preparing to leave. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got off the plane, the head of Citigroup was already waiting for him at the hotel.
This is really a bit abnormal.
Gently rubbing the ring on his hand, Li Xiaofeng said: "This kind of opportunity is very rare!"
“Back then, Kaka sent hundreds of thousands of loyal and brave citizens to the jungles of Cochin in exchange for financial support from Citigroup, allowing our country’s economy to develop rapidly!”
"Now, Citigroup people are asking us to sacrifice our lives again..."
"Something has to change!"
The female secretary lowered her head and said softly: "I heard that Citigroup promised to permanently add 5,000 troops to Longshan Base this time to help us deal with the Northern Puppet!"
"Five thousand?" Li Xiaofeng straightened his tie: "That's about right!"
He looked out the car window at the Luzon people eating food waste, and recalled the scene when he was a child, waiting outside Longshan Base for Citizen soldiers to come out to dump garbage.
Li Xiaofeng closed his eyes.
In Blue Star, Silla fortune tellers are good.
At least, you can work as a servant of Citigroup and live a very good life.
Even the poor no longer need to go outside the Longshan base to pick up lunch meat and noodles discarded by Citigroup to satisfy their hunger.
Even military hot pot can be served in the hall.
Luzon has no such fate.
Therefore, their civilians not only have to eat pagpag.
It also has to become a petri dish and carrier for demons and ghosts.
Thousands of people die every day, silently and unnoticed.
It was precisely because he understood this that Li Xiaofeng came immediately after being greeted by a Citizen person.
The people of Silla could not afford to be abandoned.
Even though, what Silla is doing now is actually walking a tightrope.
If you are not careful, you will be shattered to pieces.
But Silla had no choice.
And there is no choice.
The Northern Puppet is watching with eager eyes.
If the Northern Puppet invades, a big chaebol like him will probably have to prepare in advance to choose street lights.
"President!" After answering a phone call, the female secretary leaned close to Li Xiaofeng's ear and whispered: "I just received a call from the gluttonous President Miyamoto..."
"The president would like to invite you to dinner tonight..."
"President Miyamoto said that Mr. Fujita will also attend the meeting!"
Li Xiaofeng's eyes gradually opened up and his face became rosy.
"Mr. Fujita?!"
"Really?"
"Yeah!" The female secretary nodded.
"Then we must take it seriously!" Li Xiaofeng said seriously.
Mr. Fujita is a Japanese giant and the head of Fujita Industries.
He is also a nobleman of Li Xiaofeng.
At that time, Li Xiaofeng started by accepting orders from Fujita Company.
To Lee Hyo-bong, Mr. Fujita was a father-like existence.
Unfortunately, Mr. Fujita is old and now retreats behind the scenes and rarely appears in front of others.
Li Xiaofeng hasn't seen him for several years.
After thinking for a while, Li Xiaofeng leaned back slightly.
"Even Mr. Fujita was alarmed!"
"It seems that the forces Citigroup is going to deal with this time are very unusual!"
"We must strike hard!"
"Can we send an air transport brigade to Luzon to be on standby?" Li Xiaofeng asked tentatively.
The female secretary shook her head: "Cheong Wa Dae considered it... but was rejected by Citigroup!"
"Oh!" Li Xiaofeng lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
Soon the courtesy car drove into a splendid hotel.
Several Citizen people wearing sunglasses came forward and said to Li Xiaofeng who got off the car: "President Li, please come with us!"
After Li Xiaofeng confirmed the identities of these people, he immediately followed them obediently.
Go directly into the hotel lobby, then pass through the customer department, enter an elevator, swipe your card, and go straight to the top floor.
Upon reaching the top floor, Li Xiaofeng was taken to a reception room.
Many acquaintances have gathered here.
Most of them are chaebols from Silla and Japan.
When these people saw Li Xiaofeng, they immediately began to say hello: "President Li is here!"
"Hello, senior!"
"Hello, President Li!"
Li Xiaofeng greeted these people one by one until he saw a figure. He immediately walked over and bowed, saying in skilled Japanese: "Mr. Miyamoto, please say hello to Mr. Fujita for me!"
"President Li!" The Japanese man in his forties with a big belly smiled: "Your Excellency Fujita mentioned you to me this morning!"
"You are said to be a rare and loyal person in Silla!"
"I don't dare to take it!" Li Xiaofeng's face turned red.
The people of Silla may not have much favorable impressions of Japan, and may even be somewhat hostile.
However, Silla's chaebols have a favorable impression of Japan!
There are not many people like Lee Hyo-bong who regard the Japanese chaebol as their father and mother!
Because they were supported by Japanese people.
"Mr. Miyamoto..." Li Xiaofeng took the opportunity to ask softly: "You know, Citi called us this time and ordered us to gather all our forces and gather in Siam. What exactly are we going to do?"
Mr. Miyamoto smiled mysteriously and did not answer directly. He just moved his mouth towards the east.
Li Xiaofeng understood immediately.
Republic!
The mastermind behind Bei Puppet!
This is also where Bei Puppet's confidence lies.
Li Xiaofeng just thought about the supersonic missiles that inexplicably popped out from the cracks in the rocks during the military parades of the past few years and the pace of the North that became more and more oriental.
He bit his lip.
If the Northern Puppet crossed the Military Demarcation Line, people like him would be shot with dogs or cannons without even being able to hang a street light!
Therefore, Li Xiaofeng clenched his fists and said: "If this is the case, the martyrs of the future security will be undeniable!"
"That's good!" Mr. Miyamoto nodded with satisfaction: "This time our two families must work together!"
"After the matter is completed, we, Taotie, are willing to share some of the technical secrets of monster breeding with President Li!"
Mr. Miyamoto lowered his voice: "In addition, Mr. Kruyin also promised to help us cultivate our own obedient and cheap ghost warriors in the future!"
Li Xiaofeng thought of the emperors who were in charge of the Silla Procuratorate.
Eyes light up!
Ghost Warrior, this is Citi’s trump card!
At this moment, the door was pushed open.
A Citi official said to everyone: "Everyone, Professor Kruyin invites you!"
