Legends, and just legends, say that sainthood is the ultimate of the cultivator, a life at a higher level than the true spirit of the immortals, and the common pursuit of spirits, demons, demons, ghosts, and humans.

Monks are rebellious and fearful of the heavens, and many times they are superstitious, and although the saying that the Holy Way is only a legend, it is enough for people to yearn for it and maintain reverence, so when the monks choose their names, they usually do not use the word "holy". The most typical example is in front of us, even the capital of fanaticism cannot be called so, and only the value of the Dharma Venerable is reflected.

Another example is the mongoose, although the true monarch is powerful, it still cannot be compared with the sacred, because with the passage of time, the word holy is noble and gradually becomes a taboo, which is avoided by the two worlds of immortals and mortals.

The saint can reach the universe with a single thought, saying that the saint will be heard by the saint and angered by the way of heaven, and it will be thundered by the sky.

Of course, when there are outstanding figures in certain fields that are difficult to find through the ages, such as books, paintings, pianos, etc., people still like to put a holy word on their heads, and the Demon Palace names those outstanding young people as Holy Sons, and so on is just an expression of expectation, which is nothing.

Calling a saint is taboo for others, but it is a name for the little palace master, no reverence, no praise or disapproval, only liking.

"The saint is the most powerful, and of course the holy lord is even more powerful; ”

Like is like, like to use, what is important, why do you need to consider so much; after making a suggestion, the little palace master excitedly explained, his eyes turned around among the four people, just hoping that everyone would give a response, at least praise her for her good achievement.

"Ruhua is my name, but it's not for me; Does our Lord Xiao have a flower-like face, only a little bit worse than me?"

Triumphantly flaunting. Suddenly, I found that the faces of several holy sons were panicked, and they looked constipated when they wanted to open their mouths but didn't know how to open them. The little palace master was so strange that he said, "What's the matter?

"Well, good name. ”

It was Thirteen Lang who answered her, and he was taking out a token and a jade slip from his arms, as if he had something important to explain.

The little princess was excited, and said, "Okay, it's good!

When everyone was talking about it before, Thirteen Lang had been thinking about something, and when he heard this and that, the words didn't mean anything at all. At the moment, things are thought out. Shisanlang also understood what everyone was planning, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, I don't mind." ”

"As long as the Demon King Palace dares to canonize this edict of the Flower Saint, I will dare to accept it!"

"Then why don't you dare? Why don't I tell the old ancestor?" the little palace master immediately cheered, thinking that his name was being recited by thousands of people, and his eyes turned into a crooked moon.

“”

The three holy sons looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

It is taboo to be holy, and the Holy Lord is certainly even more so, but compared to this. What will happen to the institutions, units, departments, and personnel who canonized the Holy Lord?

The matter was brought up by them, and it was the little palace master who caused the trouble, and it became like this. What the hell should I do?

"That's it, you tell the truth, and now get down to business. ”

Thirteen Lang relieved the siege for the three of them. "This token is a replica, a token of the trolls. There is an intimate letter from the troll young marshal in the jade slip, and others will immediately destroy it. Only the blood of the trolls can unseal. ”

Lu Mo was overjoyed, not only grateful to Thirteen Lang for not taking the words of the edict he had just made more seriously, but also getting the troll token, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Xiao, are you down?"

Thirteen Lang retracted his hand, smiled and said, "I can't give it to you now." ”

Lu Mo hurriedly asked weishenme.

Thirteen Lang sighed and said: "Think about it seriously, I think it's better not to owe favors, I asked you to help me find things to serve insects, but now the requirements are higher, the quality should be the best, and the quantity should be increased, and when you send the things, exchange these two things." ”

If you want to trade, don't be affectionate, everyone doesn't owe each other, this is what Thirteen Lang means. As for whether the insect food is important or the token is important, this kind of thing is difficult to say, because the token is worthless to the Thirteen Lang, and the insect food is only a gesture to the Demon King Palace.

Mai Shaofei smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, what's the trouble. ”

Yamu shook his head again and again and said, "It's a look, absolutely." ”

Lu Mo clenched his fists and tried to change, and said, "Brother Xiao, this"

Thirteen Lang's face was calm and determined, and he affirmed: "Needless to say, if I were you, instead of grinding my teeth with me here, it would be better to hurry up and get rid of it." ”

That makes sense, this deal is fair, the only problem is, time!

For Thirteen Lang, the sooner the insect thing comes, the better, and it doesn't hurt to wait a few days if it's really early;

Lu Mo immediately thought of this, and hurriedly begged to explain: "Brother Xiao has a lot, I have also read that list, and there are some precious things among them, no matter how it is, it will take some time to collect, it is better to go first"

Thirteen Lang waved his hand lightly and said, "No, that's it." ”

Mai Shaofei smiled bitterly and said, "Brother should understand that this thing is not only useful for demon cultivation, but also for spiritual cultivation."

Thirteen Lang said sarcastically: "Isn't that right? You can use this to make a fuss, saying that I am ungrateful, and ignoring spiritual cultivation." ”

Mai Shaofei didn't know what to say, because he knew that Demon Cultivator would have done this.

Yamu came up, and said with a hippie face: "Young master, let's discuss again"

"You owe a kick. ”

"I'm coming!" the little palace master was eager to try, but he didn't really kick it.

The Third Holy Son was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, thinking to himself, who are you helping, little palace master, that thing is related to the lives of tens of millions of demon cultivators.

In the end, Lu Mo was calm, and when he saw that there was no change, he had to stop there, clenched his fists and said: "That's the case, I'll wait"

"Go early and come back early. Thirteen Lang said lightly.

"Don't forget the edict of canonization. The little palace master added solemnly.

"Otherwise, I won't spare you. ”

This sentence is true most of the time, but it is placed in Flurry City. It's as dark and inconspicuous as a stone on the side of the road, and it can even be awkward.

Taiping Avenue is wide and tidy. The snow is not deep, and there are no stones on either side of the road. Passers-by can walk boldly with confidence. Between the reciprocating heads and heads, there are a lot of people on the street, and there is no congestion at all.

Peddlers, pawns, dignitaries, merchants, and all kinds of people fill the streets, new clothes, new hats, new shoes, and the crisp air in the cold season can't hide the smiles on the faces and the warmth in the voices, marking the end of another year. Full of joy.

The people of Randance City attach great importance to the New Year, not only because each family gathers the most complete at this time, but also because of the grand events organized by the government and non-governmental organizations, and it also marks a certain memory, and it is also a good time to listen to the fairy news.

Since the establishment of the Academy, there has been one more tradition in Flurry City: Fairy News!

Under the supervision of the teachers in the academy, the students who practiced in the academy were organized to disperse to the nine districts of Randance City, and gave those ordinary people a lesson on popularizing the immortal method and demonstrated it on the spot.

Strange, novel, right? The most important thing. Have fun!

No matter how low-level a monk is, he is also a monk, and his combat power is not necessarily very strong, but what they cast is an immortal spell, a spell that ordinary people yearn for but never want to learn. For mortals, even those high-level warriors who have achieved physical refinement. Cultivation is something they can never fail to be excited about, and those who practice the Tao are always worthy of respect, or fear.

Respect is good. It's not interesting to be afraid, Thirteen Lang sees it this way. Therefore, when the academy was preparing for the academy and even before entering Randance City, he had already set a strategy to preach to ordinary people!

If not. He weishenme can be so familiar with a facial paralysis boss, how can he walk on the street at will, and even take the palace master to visit a brothel Well, this has to be done secretly, and it is really embarrassing in broad daylight.

If you count it up, this inspiration does not come from the Taoist temple, but from Mr. Hachi's personal experience, which is really derived from the practice of life for life. When he first participated in the Four Treasures Annual Meeting, Xiao Bazhi conquered the hearts of countless mountain people with his nondescript preaching, and changed the score of Mujiazhai from a crowd to a cloud of carriages and horses, and even attracted the attention of the Holy Son of Burning Spirit.

Now, with a slight change of tactics, ten years later, Mr. Eight Fingers has spread it to the hearts of every Randolph resident, removing the immortals from the altar and turning them into a goal to strive for, even entertainment.

Does this count as belittling the immortals? Thirteen Lang didn't see it that way, and he didn't want to care, he thought it was right, so he did it. Facts have proved that after ten years of evolution, Randance City has gradually developed characteristics that are not found anywhere else, and it truly has the atmosphere of common prosperity of immortals.

That's good, that's good.

As the first titular dean of the academy, as the first dean who is remembered by all the students and may be remembered for all generations, Shisanro often thinks so.

"Is it possible that after tens of thousands of years, Randance City will become a holy place of cultivation!"

The dean is just a name, and Thirteen Lang has been in retreat for nine years, and he didn't see what the academy was like until a few years ago, and he never taught anyone a class. He felt that he was not suitable for a teacher, and he was too tired, so he shamelessly threw the stall to the elders of the four clans, and he was relieved to be the shopkeeper.

There is no need to ask, such a style has attracted a lot of complaints, and it is not possible to talk about criticism, everyone just has some expectations, hoping that the "little old dean" after leaving the customs can make an exception and personally preside over it.

The New Year is approaching, another round of fairy news is imminent, and the elders of the four clans are inconvenient, so they pull the Lin family sisters and brothers to the Sanyuan Pavilion, wanting to follow the example of Su and Zhang, and collectively persuade the palace.

"The teacher is highly respected, and his achievements are high, so how can he not show up? In fact, he does not delay anything, just say two words to everyone and encourage him a few times. ”

is a year older, Lin Tao's face gradually revealed, but his tone was like an old man, calm and not like calm and spicy, not like old spicy, and he frowned when he heard it. The elders next to him shook their heads again and again, wondering if Mr. would be angry because of this, and bury us for no way to teach.

"Yes, teacher, you can go once. ”

Or Elaine is more numerous, and knows that what the teacher likes most is not wisdom or practice, but the real nature. As long as they are themselves, the teacher never cares what they become, so they still speak as before, with a little childish coquettishness and the unique softness of girls.

"Little vixen. The little palace master muttered in his heart, and took a vicious bite of the snack in his hand.

"Messing around with Grandma Liu again. ”

Thirteen Lang straightened his face and said, "Did you steal it?"

(To be continued......)