A month, that is, a year in the Atlas.

Su Cheng must have such a period of time to digest the vitality and soul of this harvest.

The reality is just that, the affairs of the other world have just been rolled out, and if you can't see things for a year, there may be various accidents.

At present, the contents of the first two volumes of the "Sacred Word" have been secretly disseminated in the cottages, and the time is still short, and the new faith connection has not yet been produced, but the old more than 100 believers have more or less undergone some gratifying changes.

Primitive ancestor and totem worship has begun to transition to true faith.

Su Cheng watched all this happen quietly with joy, silently, as a response, the original hidden and obscure connections became clear, and the warmth factor transmitted brought a faint, charge-like numbness.

Su Cheng felt that the outer edge of his spirit body seemed to be condensed, it was transparent and unstable before, but now there was a hint of fixation and "sharpening".

At the same time, the core of the spirit seems to be undergoing some kind of change.

Moreover, there is also a hint of hazy distortion in the perception of the external environment.

This is the power of the Word.

Just ask, at such a tense and critical moment, how can Su Cheng feel at ease when he falls asleep!

But sleep is necessary, this is the way the Spirit grows, and it is also the limit of the Spirit, and there is no solution to the problem until he is formally beyond the level of the Spirit.

Since there is no solution, we must be as prepared as possible.

Holding back his sleepiness, Su Cheng dragged the scattered and obscure spirits that began to scatter and scatter, and secretly inspected more than a dozen cottages.

No major problems were found.

The villagers worked and worked hard during the day, as always, but after the production was distributed to the households, everyone's enthusiasm was higher.

But at night, more than a dozen schools, large and small, were secretly opened.

More than 10,000 people, regardless of age, gender and status, sat on the floor and listened to the lecturers appointed by Wugu to preach "ethnic studies".

Older people are surprised that their worldview has long been formed, and this wide-ranging way of casting a net has limited results.

Young people are curious, that is, they listen most carefully, and in the course of teaching, they are often asked, and the believers who preach are often asked.

The "Order" composed of Wugu and five respected old men often patrolled more than a dozen cottages, but their level was also limited, some of the answers were simply wrong, and even if some were wrong answers, they did not have them.

As a result, some people shared their experiences.

The "Order" tolerates such offense, consciously encourages it, and sets small rewards for it.

Therefore, more and more people are standing up, answering questions one by one, and telling their understandings in a whimsical way.

Most of these understandings and experiences are extremely naïve and absurd, but no one has been punished for this, and the remarks that have received the most support and applause have been rewarded every time.

By now, most people are motivated, and debates and quarrels are happening.

The spiritual life of the villagers is so scarce.

This kind of loose and unobtrusive ethnology has faded away from the coercive and boring elements, and has become a kind of popular entertainment with pleasure.

Now, even those who only care about the food in their mouths and their clothes are gradually attracted, and no matter how obscure and difficult the content is, they listen to it over and over again, memorize it over and over again, applaud it over and over again, and talk about it over and over again...... It's like a drop of water piercing a stone, of course, you can't see the effect once or twice, but if you have the work of years and months, who says you can't penetrate it?

The assimilation ability of the small society and the environment showed its embryonic form, and Su Cheng's great cause kicked off in this debate and quarrel.

The results are gratifying, provided that there are no outside interference.

Every night, the people from the bottom of the mountain were strictly ordered by Xue Li not to step out of the door.

The news did not leak.

In fact, at the end of the inspection, Su Chengcheng understood that he was thinking too much.

The pace of life in this world is so slow, and the monks are so high that they easily do not have any contact with mortals.

Mortals are ruled by one lord after another, divided into fragmented territories, and the boundaries between them are so clear.

As long as someone doesn't report the news and directly alarm the monks, there is no big risk.

One year!

Perhaps not enough time for the monks to go on a retreat.

"Okay, so be it, I hope everything goes well!" Su Cheng returned to Shi Ding, nervously giving up his defense, letting sleepiness pull him into a deep sleep.

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In reality, the freshly baked trainee light messengers agreed on the time and place of the reunion again, and said goodbye reluctantly.

Wu Xiaoqin sent the last person away, sighed deeply, couldn't help it, touched her eyebrows for the Nth time, muttered something, and turned around to see that the guide (Tian Tian) had flapped her wings and flew away.

"Oh no, after so long, the job may be lost. ”

"And to look for seeds...... What about Xiaoxi, next month's hospitalization fee has not yet been settled!"

“……”

"What's wrong with me, why should I participate in such an inexplicable thing?"

As soon as she left the collective, Wu Xiaoqin returned to reality.

Annoyed and regretful, he hurriedly stopped a taxi and returned to the store as fast as possible.

"Wu Xiaoqin, absent from work for three days, don't you want to do it, it's irrelevant, go through the procedures with finance now!"

The manager is like a black-faced god, speaking fiercely, and his saliva is about to spray on Wu Xiaoqin's face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, manager, this time it's wrong, you deduct my salary, don't fire me!"

"I'm scared now, it's too late!"

"Manager, give me another chance, please......"

"Hmph, go tell Mr. Liu yourself. ”

"Mr. Liu......"

"What are you doing in a daze? Mr. Liu is in my office, you go up by yourself. ”

Wu Xiaoqin pinched the corner of her clothes and went upstairs anxiously.

As soon as I walked into the manager's office, I saw a man in a suit in his forties, looking at the thick financial statements behind the manager's desk, Wu Xiaoqin didn't look up when he came in, but just pointed casually to the sofa next to him.

Wu Xiaoqin sat down nervously, waited for half an hour, and waited for a cup of coffee that Mr. Liu personally brought her.

This cup of coffee should never be drunk.

Mr. Liu locked them up again, and began to take off his coat as if no one was around, "Why bother, why bother so hard? As long as you drink this cup of coffee, this shop will immediately fall under your name." ”

Mr. Liu said as he slowly ripped off his tie, then the shirt button, and then the belt......

Wu Xiaoqin lowered her head, put a pair of fists on her knees, and her joints were already pinched white.

Mr. Liu thought that she had finally accepted her fate, so he chuckled lightly and walked over slowly.

"This shop and the best specialists, the best hospital, you choose!"

Sitting next to Wu Xiaoqin, Mr. Liu stretched out his hand.

"No need!"

Mr. Liu frowned, "Do you still want to be strong?"

Wu Xiaoqin raised her head, all the weakness and anxiety had disappeared, she had a cold face, and slowly opened the third eye at the center of her eyebrows, "I have a better way!"

Mr. Liu paused in astonishment, staring at an amber vertical eye.

"You are guilty!" Wu Xiaoqin pronounced the sentence.

A beam of light shot out of the vertical eye and spread, wrapping Mr. Liu's whole body like water.

Great pain hits!

Mr. Liu began to scream, his screaming mouth opened to the maximum, and in the screaming, a face dried up and aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.