Midnight, streets.

The sky is like a dome, shrouding the four fields, extending from this brightly lit city to all sides, ten miles of bright and bright, fifty miles of people gradually thinning, and eighty miles away is a piece of black press.

It was a boundless wilderness and grassland, full of danger, blood and brutality.

Gu Yu walked on the street, although he had not been here for a long time, he had already fully felt the wildness of the city. All kinds of skins, all ethnic groups, and all kinds of genres of transcendents are bustling, and black markets of all sizes are opening one after another, with corresponding service industries, the painting style is plump and exaggerated, and the flowing water fills the vitality and boiling of the night.

In just a short period of time, he had already rejected the teasing and accosting of five women, three men, and four men and women, and knocked out the misdeeds of a few gangsters, and simply jumped to the top of a 100-meter-high building to blow the wind.

This is the highest point in the city, and it has just been built. In the past, this kind of building had to pay a lot of money to build lightning protection devices, but now it is not used, and there is a Taoist magic circle engraved on the roof of the building, which can withstand most of the bad weather.

Gu Yu looked at it with interest, it looked like Maoshan's handwriting. Yes, you can also export and make money from your practice!

He spun around, sat down next to the circle, and pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Local specialties, each of which is about the same price as the Ninety-Five, sparkled and lit a light blue tobacco. He felt a strange smell rush into his nose and mouth, slide down his throat and into his lungs, circle around and then spurt out of his nose.

"Not bad. ”

He tasted the taste, the immortal control is strong, not contaminated, if it is an ordinary monk, smoking one will be more refreshing than taking medicine.

Scold......

When was the last time I smoked, it seemed a long, long time ago, in high school, college, or when I first started working as a hawker?

Gu Yu let out another breath of smoke, looked at the moon above his head that seemed to be close at hand, and suddenly remembered something.

In the twenty-eighth year of the immortal calendar, but I ate the red fruit before the first year, and I was only twenty-one years old at that time, so this year...... Just fifty years old.

"Thirty and stand, forty is not confused, fifty is aware of the destiny of heaven, sixty is obedient, seventy is according to the heart, and does not exceed the rules. ”

In fact, he always felt that this sentence was wrong.

The so-called knowing the destiny of heaven is to know how to go with the flow, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, success can not get carried away, failure does not have to be decadent. We should also know how to make trade-offs, do something and do nothing, which is a state of sudden enlightenment.

At the age of sixty, I can listen to good and bad words, I am at ease, unfazed, and lightweight.

At the age of seventy, his values are deep-rooted, and although he does what he wants, he is also calm and calm, and his behavior is standardized.

Gu Yu doesn't like the latter two, he seems to be indifferent, but in fact he is conservative, trapping himself in the framework and losing his development and enterprising. Therefore, he always felt that fifty years old was the best stage, especially for monks.

"Hoo ......"

Before he knew it, he had already smoked a second cigarette. It's rare to have a short time that can be used purely for thinking, and of course it has to be fully utilized.

He thought of Kunlun again, there are twelve immortals in Yuxu, all of them are immortals, and they all ran from Phoenix Mountain. Outsiders are envious, but he feels that there are too few and too little.

The yin soil is basically mature, and then it will evolve into the world. He estimated that it would take him fifty years to complete the Three Realms, and then he would be able to impact the Earth Immortals.

Gu Immortal soared, the powerful man was only a few decades, he used it for a hundred years, and he was considered to be in the middle. Of course, if you take into account the environmental differences and the difficulty of operation, it can reach the upper level.

When I become an earth immortal, I will basically say goodbye to the earth, I don't know how many people are willing to follow?

He has a lifespan of thousands of years now, and the earth immortal is even more immortal, theoretically immortal, can he still guarantee this enterprising spirit at that time?

There are also Changsheng and Jiuru, what will be the future of a pair of children...... Speaking of which, the little senior sister and Changsheng are really a good match!

Gu Yu sat for two or three hours until he finished smoking a box of cigarettes.

He was thinking about things in his head, but his consciousness covered the whole city, and he didn't find anything abnormal. Standing up at this moment, I slowly walked to the edge of the roof, the neighborhood below was empty, and the people who had been crazy all night were the most tired.

There was also a glimmer of light in the east, in the early hours of the morning.

He looked down on the city like a god and a king, and suddenly his gaze froze, locking on an area on the outskirts of the city. It was a dilapidated building, a barren place of life, and a clear slum.

The streets, which should have been quiet and depressed, suddenly became more old and young, whites, blacks, and locals, walking out of the city in twos and threes by the faint light.

Their clothes were old and neat, and their overwork and hunger had made them all thin, but strangely enough, they all had pious expectations on their faces, as if they were going to heaven on earth.

Gu Yu followed silently, and saw that the group of people spread out from the slums, converging all the way, and finally formed a long line of 1,000 people.

Apparently not the first time they had gathered, they whispered to each other as they walked through the quiet edge of the city, treading on the dewy stone path, and turning into a small town miles away.

The town is not much better than the slums, and the small houses are piled up haphazardly like irregular blocks, but they are surprisingly neat and clean, and there is not a trace of sewage and garbage.

When the team arrived, the townsfolk were already waiting, and they walked together to a spire in the center.

"Squeak!"

The wooden door was pushed open, revealing a young man with chestnut hair in a robe, and a pair of green eyes as warm and friendly as a spring breeze.

When everyone saw him, they all knelt down and prayed.

The young man also crossed his fingers on his chest, closed his eyes, and said, "Thank God, that when the dawn comes, let all sorrows and sighs be avoided."

Pray that the Lord will pour out your children with the Holy Spirit, that your Holy Spirit will help me to praise you, that you will save all the forces of evil, that you will keep us awake in prayer, that you will receive your word and leading, and that all my thoughts and thoughts may be sanctified by the Lord ......"

He opened his mouth to read the first sentence, and everyone picked it up, his tone soft and low, but full of fiery devotion to faith. Men and women, young and old, all show a great sense of sacredness.

"Thank you and praise you, all glory be to you. ”

The prayer was long, and when the last one fell, the pre-dawn darkness finally broke through, and the sun leaped out of the horizon and poured out on the faces.

A strange fluctuation became more and more intense as the sun rose, and the originally dilapidated and simple town changed in an instant, warm everywhere, the soul was baptized, and everyone raised their heads, their faces full of joy and enjoyment, as if bathed in holy light.

The spire building is even more dazzling, and it seems to be a magnificent cathedral. And the most amazing thing is that the movement here is not emitted at all, and it is confined to the town.

I don't know how long later, as the sun completely jumped out of the horizon, the baptism was over. Everyone said goodbye to the young man and went back to his own home.

Soon, the town returned to normalcy.

The young man did not enter the house, but flashed his green eyes and smiled in one direction: "Your Excellency is here, please come out and see you." ”

"What a powerful means!"

Gu Yu showed his figure and praised sincerely: "Directly baptizing the souls of thousands of people, it can also affect believers thousands of miles away, admire and admire." ”

"Thousands of miles away?"

The young man was slightly surprised when he heard this, and said, "The gospel has spread to the Xia Kingdom?"

"Heh, this doesn't matter. The important thing is whether I should call you a saint, or the Holy Spirit, or the Son, or ......"

Gu Yu stared at the other party and spit out two words that were enough to set off earth-shattering waves, containing thousands of years of precipitation and taboos, "God?"

(Why is it so difficult to find a good farming book, I want the kind of book that describes the industry, agriculture and business in detail and then brings tangible changes to people's lives.) ）