Chapter 2 Requires us to do public welfare

Qingyang City, an urban village.

Chu Zheng returned to his rental house.

The dragon-patterned medicine pestle in his hand was simple and silent, but Chu Zheng's gaze at it was fiery and slightly crazy.

It's been 5,000 years, and I've finally waited for this moment!

Yes, Chu Zheng has lived for five thousand years!

As for why he can live for so long without aging, he himself can't say clearly, he only knows that in the past five thousand years, his physical appearance has not changed, and the memory before this is not at all, and in his mind, there is only one Daoyuan True Solution.

His cultivation has always stayed in the realm of grandmasters, and it is difficult to make an inch.

Five thousand years is a long time.

Chu Zheng remembered that he gave some of the scriptures of the Daoyuan True Interpretation Thaumaturgy to an old man who was fishing by the river, and the old man used the secret techniques on the scriptures to help Zhou Fa Xuan, and protected the world of the Zhou Dynasty for 800 years.

Chu Zheng also once gave some of the scriptures of the Daoyuan True Interpretation of the Delusion to an old man riding a bull, and the old man wrote the Tao Te Ching based on this, and finally sent a letter to Guguan in the west, but he was missing.

In the thousands of years, Chu Zheng also received a few miscellaneous disciples because of his study of the Daoyuan True Solution to the World, and these disciples were successively respected by later generations as medical saints, medical immortals, and medical kings.

This Xue Divine Doctor doesn't know how many generations of disciples he has, and in this life, Chu Zheng found him because of this dragon pattern medicine pestle.

Because in this dragon pattern medicine pestle, there is a source of Dao.

And if you want to cultivate the most ultimate Taishang chapter of the Dao Source True Solution, you must collect the Dao Sources scattered between heaven and earth.

The source of the Tao, the beginning of the Ten Thousand Paths, the source of creation.

The attributes of the source of the Tao are different, open the body and hide it, and steal the luck of heaven and earth.

For thousands of years, Chu Zheng has already thoroughly studied the four articles of Breaking Delusion, Helping the World, Thaumaturgy and Numerology, but for the final ultimate Taishang, he has never been able to get started because he has not found the source of the Dao.

Now, everything will be different!

With a long exhale, Chu Zheng gradually calmed down.

Keep a low profile!

The study of the first four articles of the Daoyuan True Explanation made him faintly feel that there were several pairs of eyes looking for traces of his existence in this world, which made him always vigilant.

Therefore, in the long history of thousands of years, Chu Zheng is alive like a shadow, without a trace.

His daily life is no different from that of ordinary people.

At present, Chu Zheng's identity is just a salesman in a trading company, with mediocre performance, and he is often excluded and ridiculed by his colleagues.

But these little things are really nothing to Chu Zheng, who has spent five thousand years, the years are long, he has always followed the general trend and does not dare to disobey.

He once fought in Kunyang, and then crossed north with a festival, and ascended the throne as the emperor, Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty.

He was also framed by others, reduced to a beggar, and was in charge of thousands of beggars, known as Su Qi'er.

From emperors to beggars, taste the sweets and bitters of the world, and read all the states of life.

Chu Zheng calmed down, his mind was running in the first chapter, the dragon pattern medicine pestle in his hand gradually heated up, and finally, a purple light submerged into his body.

Chu Zheng's heart was shaken, and he hurriedly calmed down and digested and absorbed this mass of substance.

Half an hour later.

Chu Zheng opened his eyes with a look of ecstasy.

It's done!

There is a trace of spiritual power in his body, which is a manifestation of being able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, as long as he continues to cultivate, I believe that one day the aura in his body will undergo a qualitative change, and then enter a higher realm.

Although the aura in the air is thin, time is the most important thing for Chu Zheng, five thousand years have passed, and he is not in a hurry, besides, he faintly feels that with the aura in his body and the inexplicable qi traction of the Taishang chapter, he will quickly find the source of other Dao!

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and Chu Zheng connected.

"There are not enough people to build the exhibition, hurry up and move things!"

Liu Feng, the manager of the company, yelled on the phone.

Chu Zheng responded and rushed to the exhibition venue.

Building the exhibition hall is a hard work, otherwise it would not be Chu Zheng's turn to do it.

Convention and Exhibition Center.

Manager Liu Feng's face was gloomy, looking at Chu Zheng who arrived in a hurry, with a look of contempt, "It's almost the end of the month, you see that the little performance you have done is not shameful enough! Don't rub it in, hurry up and help with the work!"

The sound attracted the workers who were building, and they all cast gloating glances at Chu Zheng.

Although they were often scolded by the foreman, they all felt extremely interesting to see Chu Zheng being reprimanded at this moment.

Chu Zheng was expressionless, didn't take the manager's words seriously, and went to work without saying a word.

"It's up to you here, before five o'clock, they must all be built, and if it's over, get out of here!"

After Manager Liu finished speaking, he left with his fat belly.

At this time.

Cheng Qiang, who was sitting in the office, received a phone call.

"Master Cheng, the Chu Shao you asked me to pay attention to is now in the Convention and Exhibition Center, building the booth by himself, should we help?"

"You have to help! In this way, you hurry up and find a few people to handle this matter, and also, notify the person in charge of the exhibition, let them have a little vision, don't offend Chu Shao in any way!"

"Understood, Master Cheng!"

"Oh, by the way, Chu Shao likes to be low-key, tell everyone to be clever for me!"

"Yes!"

……

Chu Zheng didn't work long with the workers here, and there was a situation at the booth.

There's a power outage!

There was electricity in the other booths, but in their booth, the electricity was off.

Chu Zheng had no choice but to call the organizer of the exhibition for help.

"Hey, Director Wang, it's going to start tomorrow, but now the power in our booth is off, and the workers can't work, please help us deal with it as soon as possible." ”

"What can I do if there is a power outage, just wait, I will send someone to repair it, what's the hurry!"

The other end of the phone hung up impatiently.

Compared with the other booths, these workers are happy to be idle, get together to talk and laugh, whether they can finish it today is none of their business, they are just temporary workers hired by Liu Feng for money.

At this time, something happened again!

A man wearing a yellow construction hat walked into the pile of workers, muttered a word, and finally, all the workers followed the man in a construction hat with a high expression.

Even if Chu Zheng threatened to settle the bill yet, it was useless, and there was no one left for the workers to leave.

At the company's booth site, Chu Zheng was left alone!

Chu Zheng sensed that something was wrong here, the power was cut off, and the digging workers were obviously done by someone in secret.

What a despicable means!

Seeing that it was already halfway through the afternoon, looking at the mess, Chu Zheng knew that it would be completed at five o'clock, and it was impossible.

"Hey, hey, look, people's booth construction is really chic, haha!"

A young man walked slowly to this side with a few of his men, looking around, mockery in his eyes.

Chu Zheng saw that he knew this person.

Xiao Qingyuan, the landlord's son.

Fulin Company has a few owners, and it is in competition with Chu Zheng's company, and he often makes small moves behind his back to suppress Chu Zheng's company.

Chu Zheng's face turned cold, and he probably knew who was doing it.

"Today's workers, they just don't have credit, they run away when they give money, but some companies are also slamming the door, and they want the horses to eat less grass, and they want the horses to run quickly, how can there be such a good thing, they can't afford to hire people, so it's better to close the door early!"

Xiao Qingyuan continued to taunt as he paced.

Then he looked at Chu Zheng with a smug face, "I told you to mix with me a long time ago, but I didn't listen, I regret it now, why don't you come over tomorrow?" ”

Chu Zheng had fire in his heart, but he still controlled it well.

"No, please leave if it's okay. ”

"What are you pretending to be! Isn't the opening meeting just for people to see, I won't leave, what can I do!"

Xiao Qingyuan's face was unhappy, and he didn't see the expected picture of Chu Zheng bowing his head, which made him angry.

"A poor ratio, how dare you pry me, what kind of green onion are you! Even your boss doesn't dare to be so presumptuous with me!"

Seeing that Chu Zheng didn't say anything, Xiao Qingyuan was even more fearless.

His father is well-known in Qingyang City, and over the years, he has relied on some dirty means, opened a company, and built a rental building, and has made countless fortunes.

As the only son, Xiao Qingyuan has developed an arrogant and domineering personality since he was a child, and he has exploded at this moment.

"I advise you to stop in moderation!" Chu Zheng's face turned cold, trying his best to control the anger in his heart.

"Nima, you're so hard-mouthed, you're a pile of shit in my eyes, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

"You don't even count like shit!" A voice sounded behind him, and at the same time, a figure approached Xiao Qingyuan and kicked him to eat shit.

The person who came was tall, exuding a soldier's fierce color, and looked coldly at Xiao Qingyuan, who was lying on the ground and a little stupid.

Chu Zheng frowned slightly, he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he simply didn't move.

"Made! dare to beat Lao Tzu, what are you doing in a daze, quickly abolish him for me!" Xiao Qingyuan, who had recovered from his recovery, shouted angrily, his eyes fierce.

Several of the people he brought with him rushed at the comer.

"A bunch of shit!" said the man contemptuously, and then made a decisive move.

Boom!

Bang!

In a moment, the people brought by Xiao Qingyuan were lying on the ground.

However, this person who resembles a soldier has also suffered a lot of punches and kicks, after all, he is not a martial arts person, and he relies on a blood bravery.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the few people on the ground condescendingly, and spat on the blood with contempt on his fierce face, and ignored them.

However, when he turned his head to look at Chu Zheng, his expression immediately changed, and his face was exaggerated "pure and kind".

"Boss, my name is Li Shan, I am a student of our nearby school, the teacher asked us to do public welfare, you see, can you ask the students to come to you to help complete the homework tasks for free? Boss, please rest assured, brothers...... Ahem, the classmates will definitely not mess with you. ”

After Li Shan finished speaking, he was awkward, he didn't understand the strange task given to him by his eldest brother, the brothers had never done anything, this pretending to be a student, and helping people work for free, it was definitely the first time.

Student?

Do public welfare for free?

Chu Zheng saw that something was wrong with his toes, and vaguely guessed what was going on, and in order to verify, he said lightly:

"What are you doing without electricity and tools. ”

"Huh?"

At this time, Li Shan noticed that there was indeed no electricity in this booth, and the sound of electric drills and air pumps in other booths came and went, and the lights were bright, but here, there was nothing.