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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Only the chief soldier in the general army mansion of Crouching Tiger City sat behind a big chair, and that Wen Junqing retreated after Chen Jing came in.

Compared with the uniform worn by the chief soldier Wu Shiqi in this mansion, Chen Jing's ordinary robe did not look cowardly, one was a tiger in the mountains, and the other was a wild crane in the clouds.

He sat on a chair carved by Baoyu with gold inlays, his feet on the table, and a long sword in his hand was gently wiping it with a silk handkerchief.

"I don't know which treasure mountain the real person is practicing?"

Cultivators like to probe people's roots, but they don't need to use magic to explore, so most of them ask.

Chen Jing was wearing a blue cloth robe and holding a white banner in his hand. He said, "Where there are living beings, it is where I practice." ”

Wu Shiqi raised his eyes and looked at Chen Jing and said, "It turns out that it is not a Taoist, but a god. ”

"Is it a human or a youkai?" Wu Shiqi asked again.

Chen Jing's eyes were cloudy, he looked at Wu Shiqi and said, "Since you are a god, how can you distinguish between humans and demons." ”

"Haha, ha,......" Wu Shiqi laughed. Qiang returned the sword into the sheath with a loud voice: "Well said, since you are a god, how can you distinguish between humans and demons. After he put his sword into the sheath, he strode in front of Chen Jing, wearing a bronze armor on his body, Wu Shiqi was much taller than Chen Jing, and when he walked, there was a hidden majesty of a master.

Chen Jing was originally a stone statue, much taller than ordinary people, but as time went by, his body was also changing, and it was already changing towards his previous figure, shrinking a lot, and it was a little thinner than Wu Shiqi who was dressed in armor.

"So, did you come to my Crouching Tiger City to believe in the city?" He suddenly became aggressive.

Chen Jing had never encountered someone who asked such a sentence so directly, although this was only a simple and direct question, but Chen Jing found that he couldn't answer it.

He didn't answer, but in his heart he thought, "Is it for faith?" If not, then for what? ”

"Hahahaha......" Wu Shiqi laughed and said, "I have asked many gods about this sentence, do you want to know how they answered?" ”

Chen Jing said: "General, please speak."

Wu Shiqi slowly retreated, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and said: "They can be divided into three kinds, one of which is to answer bluntly for faith, and the other is to say that it is for the people of Crouching Tiger City to not be enslaved by the chaotic gods. Others, like you, can't answer. I call the first two gods false, but what do you think the third one is? ”

Chen Jing replied: "The third type is not as good as the previous two, as a god, for faith, but I don't dare to speak out, as a god, it is my duty to let sentient beings not be enslaved by the chaotic gods, but I don't dare to speak, so compared to the first two, the third type is even more unbearable." ”

Wu Shiqi looked back at Chen Jing again, and the light in his eyes was like a sword. After staring at Chen Jing for a while, he suddenly laughed and waved his hand with great disdain to signal Chen Jing to leave.

After a while of Chen Jing's appearance, Wen Junqing came in and asked, "What does the general think?" ”

Wu Shiqi said: "The third possibility is that with the epidemic in the world, there are no ambitions and no thoughts, cowardly and timid, and no responsibility, but it may also be a true god, self-discipline and prudence, and take the re-establishment of the Shinto order of heaven and earth as the meaning of life." What do you think of him? ”

"I don't know." Wen Junqing said.

Wu Shiqi sat back on the jade throne and said slowly: "I pressed him with force, he didn't panic, I ridiculed him, he wasn't angry; I asked him if he had come here for faith, and although he didn't answer, he was thoughtful. Fearless, fearless, thoughtful, this is a god who is still being sought. ”

"And what about his mana?" Wen Junqing asked.

"As far as I can see, there is not a single god in this heaven and earth who is qualified to restore order in the heavens. It doesn't matter how high or low your mana is. Wu Shiqi said.

Chen Jing returned to the Dragon King Temple to count the wind and rain for people, and occasionally people came to pray for blessings, and even children and grandchildren named them.

On this day, he returned to a rented house, this house is a remote independent courtyard, there is a big locust tree in the courtyard, the night is thick, Chen Jing stood under the big locust tree, looked up at the leaves, there are insects on the leaves, there are bird nests on the tree, there are many names on the trunk that I don't know when the children carved them, there are men and women, some are still very naïve, some look more serious, from these fonts can be seen that the people who carved the words on the tree are at different ages.

If this is an ordinary tree, then it would be fine, but this tree is clearly a tree that has opened its spirit.

"You've been standing here, you should have seen a lot of things, right?" Chen Jing suddenly opened his mouth and asked the old locust tree.

There was silence all around, only the rustle of leaves blown by the wind, and this was the third time Chen Jing had spoken to the old locust tree.

Just when Chen Jing thought that Lao Huai still wouldn't answer, Lao Huai Shu spoke, and his voice spilled from among the leaves with a rustling sound.

"The reason why I don't answer is because I'm just a little dryad, where is the right to speak to a god like you." The old locust tree said.

"Where am I a god, I'm just an ordinary person with more strength." Chen Jing said.

"Although I don't know how high your mana is, but you have the breath of a god on your body, and I won't be mistaken." The old locust tree said.

Chen Jing knew that only the gods before the three-rank god rank were eligible to enter and leave the heavenly court, so the gods above the third-rank and the three-rank were called heavenly gods.

"Have you seen many gods?" Chen Jing asked.

"I've seen a lot more than a thousand years ago, and I haven't seen it since, but I've seen one ten years ago." Old locust tree road.

Chen Jing was a little surprised, and said, "It turns out that you were enlightened before the Tianhe Tribulation. ”

The old locust tree sighed and said, "Even if it is chaotic and enlightened, what can the great supernatural powers who once disrupted the heavens and the earth and break the reincarnation and settle the world, where are they now?" ”

"They're all gone, but you're there, so you can see that they are inferior to you." Chen Jing said.

"It's not that I'm better than them, it's that I'm willing to be ordinary, so I live, and they disappear." The old locust tree said.

Chen Jing was silent for a while, and said to himself: "Are you willing to be ordinary? Don't you want to do something while you're alive? ”

"Do something? Clarifying the universe for heaven and earth? Peace for all beings? The old locust tree said.

Chen Jing was silent, stood under the tree all night, and went to the Dragon King Temple the next day to measure the weather for people and draw amulets for people. For a few days, every day.

Suddenly, one day, the people of Crouching Tiger City gathered on a street, and it turned out that the chief soldier was ordered to lead the troops to Beihai to quell the rebellion. The street was full of relatives and friends who came to see him off, and Chen Jing didn't suddenly have a feeling that these people were very far away from him. He had always considered himself human, but in the face of this scene, he could never give birth to the throbbing that now the whole city exudes like the people in the city.

"It turns out that I'm already far away from them." Chen Jing had this thought in his heart.

Three months have passed in a blink of an eye, Chen Jing is still setting up a stall there, measuring the weather, all of them are accurate, and the reputation is getting more and more popular, even a few little hairy gods in the city have come to the stall, but the words they originally thought of were messed up after sitting down, facing Chen Jing's cloud-like eyes, they only felt that they had seen everything through, and they were at a loss under this kind of look. There are also some cultivators who pass by Crouching Tiger City who will also go to the Dragon King Temple, they will either discuss the mystery with Chen Jing, or they want to explore Chen Jing's roots.

Suddenly, one day, Wen Junqing, who had been fighting with the army outside, came back and came directly to Chen Jing. Chen Jing looked at the dust on his body, and he still had a murderous aura on his body.

"Now there are 30,000 soldiers' lives in front of you, will you save them or not?" Wen Junqing said straight to the point as soon as he arrived in front of Chen Jing.

"Save." Chen Jing replied affirmatively.

"Then follow me." Wen Junqing said.

Chen Jing sat still, looked at Wen Junqing, and said, "I save people, but I can't kill people because I save someone." ”

"None of my people is a man." Wen Junqing replied quickly.

Chen Jing shook his head, looked at Wen Junqing, and stopped talking. Wen Junqing continued: "If you don't move, 30,000 soldiers will die, and no one will be grateful to you. If you go, even if there will be 30,000 soldiers who resent you, there will be 30,000 soldiers who will be grateful to you and then believe in you, and you will get the faith of the whole Crouching Tiger City. ”

Chen Jingdao: "I don't show my powers to ordinary people. ”

"I don't want you to deal with mortals for us, the reason why the general is in trouble is because the other party has gods in the army, as long as you subdue the other party's monk gods." Wen Junqing said.

Chen Jing thought about it and agreed. He agreed not for the gratitude of the 30,000 soldiers, nor for those beliefs, but because he felt that if none of them returned, there would be many people in Crouching Tiger City who would be sad, and if they returned, many people would be happy. The scene when he suddenly made the whole city happy must have felt much better than when he went out.

It's just that despite this, he also set another precept for himself in his heart: "God should not pray evilly, and he should not be involved." Later, he added: "In the world, whether it is a human monk, a mountain spirit, a ghost, a monster, or a god, should not take the initiative to show his supernatural powers in the world." ”