It's a pity that no matter how strong the magic power of the sensing fairy is, it is useless to not be able to use it, but fortunately, with the fusion of the mind and the 'Qingfu Zhengshen' for a long time, Zhang Muzi has gradually realized the three tricks of driving the gods.

One is to use secret techniques to stimulate the power of the soul, and use life as a price to drive the gods for their own use, this method is the simplest, but the shortcomings are clear at a glance, unless it is a desperate situation, I am afraid that no one will consume their lives in vain in order to use a few powerful magical powers.

The second is to spend years, decades, or even decades to adapt to a certain deity, and under long-term assimilation, you may one day be able to use the divine powers freely, and the advantage of this method is that it will be achieved naturally, without effort and without danger;

The disadvantage is that it takes too long.

The three hundred and sixty-five gods are afraid that they can master at most three or five supernatural powers, and the people are already old and decayed, and the supernatural powers they have mastered cannot be too strong;

The third is to constantly improve his physical and spiritual qualities, and slowly try to master the supernatural powers of the gods in the process of transcending the limit again and again, but after all, there is a difference between people and gods, so this method is undoubtedly just a whimsical dream for ordinary people, but Zhang Muzi has a path to realize, that is, the 'gray paste' that he raised in the ocean that can promote the evolution of the host.

But even if there is a way to go, it still needs to be achieved step by step and down-to-earth, Zhang Muzi has no time to care about these at the moment, he sat cross-legged on the bed with a gloomy face, looked at the red silk bag in his hand for a while, and suddenly murmured incoherently: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill your last wish for you."

Uh, of course, it's not okay to kill people indiscriminately, but when I can drive the three immortals of the 'Fruit Retribution Department', I will definitely make your enemy angry with a serious illness for you, or make his family restless, and life is also the retribution of the world, in short, you must not have resentment, you can't be reincarnated, and become a lonely ghost.

In the past, when we got up to get rid of evil, we encountered this kind of resentment the most, if the obsession did not retreat, in the end it all disappeared, and nothing was left, you must, don't do this...

Grandpa, in fact, I miss you very much, as long as you go back to Tiangong Town on the weekend, you will definitely boil lard for me to fry**, today is the weekend, I want to eat your fried **, but you are no longer there...", talking about the redness of his eyes and unable to continue, and then tears kept rolling down from his eyes.

Choked for a while, feeling more and more pain in his heart, Zhang Muzi imagined that his grandfather might not be able to reincarnate because of the resentment before his death, wandering in the mortal world and suffering, inexplicably felt a wave of anger rising from the bottom of his heart, his face was unconsciously distorted, and when his voice sounded again, it had become faint like a dream, "Grandpa, grandpa, if you really can't let go of that enemy, you must give me a dream."

You're the best person I've ever met, and the person who has an enmity with you must not be a good person, in fact, it's clean to think that this kind of person is dead..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Muzi's body stiffened, obviously he was startled by the viciousness and hideousness he unintentionally revealed, he was stunned, wiped his tears unnaturally, didn't dare to think about anything more, walked into the bathroom attached to the bedroom and took a shower, returned to the bed and continued to sit for a while, suddenly took out his mobile phone, called up the number of Charles, who was in charge of the island for him, and called.

The bell rang a few times and was connected, and an authentic Chinese male voice came out of the microphone, as if he was about to say the words that had been held for a long time in one breath, and gushed endlessly: "Muzi, first of all, I want to express my deep condolences to you again."

You know that because I am not a believer in 'Qingfu Zhengshen', I didn't help much with Li Xian's funeral, but please believe me, my mood is not more relaxed than anyone else's, close to 20 years of service, he means not only a boss to me, but also a mentor in life, an idol to worship, and even, even another father..."

"I understand what you mean Charles, we all respect him and love him," Hearing the sadness in Charles's words, Zhang Muzi, who was overly sad just now, didn't want to be immersed in grief anymore, and said in a very mature tone: "But life has to go on, isn't it." ”

"Yes, the deceased is gone, and our lives will go on. Charles said in a agreeable tone, and then changed his tone and said, "Actually, I was about to call you just now, Muzi, I heard from Inspector Li that you left 'Shenla' with your parents and came to Seoul, right?"

"Well, my mother thinks that there is no benefit for me to continue to stay in 'Shenluo', and she must bring me to Seoul," Zhang Muzi sighed and said, "Now I am planning to let me stay at a friend's house where she runs a cram school to review my homework and prepare for the joint entrance examination." ”

"Oh, I thought your mother was a very wise lady from the first time I saw her, and now it seems that she is," Charles said with a smile on the phone, "but I don't understand why she still asked you to prepare for the joint entrance examination."

You must know that with your current value and influence, in addition to those public universities on both sides of China that have too many old-fashioned rules, countless prestigious universities around the world will compete to invite you to be their student. ”

"Yes, this is really good news," Zhang Muzi shook his head and said, "It's a pity that my mother probably won't let me leave Huaguo until I graduate from college."

And my dad had long said that universities should be examined rather than bought, so I stayed in Seoul and prepared for the JAE. ”

"Ah, it seems that your father has a high moral standard of puritanism," Charles said with some disapproval, "in that case, do you need me to arrange your life for you, or do you really plan to borrow it from someone else's house?"

"I still listen to my parents and go to their friend's house to spend the night," Zhang Muzi thought for a while and said: "It's an extraordinary time, my grandfather has just passed away, and I don't want my mother to worry about such a trivial matter as where I live." ”

"Then why did you call me, Muzi," Charles asked strangely, although his speech and demeanor were already no different from those of Chinese, this sentence revealed his foreigner identity, and asked bluntly, "Could it be that the bank did not notify you of the change in the account limit?"

I have transferred all of Li Xian's cash assets to your account, and helped you raise your credit card to the 'black card' level of unlimited overdraft..."

"No, no, Charles, it's not a matter of money," Zhang Muzi interrupted Charles's words, and said vaguely: "I want to ask you if you know if you want to buy some goods that need to be paid for with a large amount of 'alliance currency', that is, what kind of money you say?"

At the beginning of the establishment of the Supreme House of the Western Galactic Alliance, the only currency of the alliance was passed by a majority vote of four-fifths of the seats, and was credited to the Magna Carta, which was issued for all the planets of the alliance, and made it mandatory for the governments of each planet to accept the official currency that they naturally enjoy the right to freely exchange huàn.

Because its 'real coin' uses a variety of complex anti-counterfeiting methods, and the whole body is covered with complex soft metal patterns, it is also called 'gold yuan'.

In essence, this kind of currency is actually a gentle trick used to exploit the lower civilization planets on the higher civilization planets in the alliance, taking the earth as an example, the ratio of the two superpowers with the most comprehensive economic and military strength, the Chinese dollar and the rice dollar, to the common currency of the alliance, is roughly 300 to 1 and 50 to 1 respectively.

At this rate, the income of ordinary people living on high-level civilized planets such as the central star and the silver algae star for a month is enough to live in abundance on the earth for a few years, which is of course very unfair.

But just as in the early part of this century, when alien civilizations had not yet been discovered, an iPhone (Apple) could be bought by a dock worker in New York for two or three weeks' salary, and a worker living in Zimwe, Black Africa, could not afford to work for ten years.

The raw materials that the lower civilizations painstakingly mined and rough-processed are often immediately added to the profits of the high-tech products that are easily processed into high-tech finished products in the hands of the higher civilizations, and this exploitation will continue unless they do not 'communicate' or catch up.

But if you don't 'communicate', the lower civilization is likely to be 'inferior' forever, and then it is likely to be completely annexed by a certain arrogant and powerful higher civilization one day, and if you want to catch up, it must take an extremely long process, and the exploitation of the superior civilization in the middle must be willingly endured.

After being discovered by the advanced interstellar civilization, the smart earth politicians chose to be patient, so the poor earth populace entered the interstellar age smoothly, knowing that the fantasy space mecha battle had already become a reality;

High-energy spacecraft can imagine creating wormholes that travel countless light-years in an instant;

Through genetic modulation, humans can become more powerful than rhinoceros, but they don't even have the opportunity to experience a 'virtual reality' movie.

After all, just like no one would open a studio in a barren African primitive village, except for a very small number of large groups that are good at planning for a rainy day, the vast majority of interstellar companies in the Western Galactic Alliance will not feel that there is any business opportunity for the civilization on Earth where manned aircraft can only fly to their own satellites, so that Zhang Muzi, who is suddenly rich, can't find a way to spend 'gold yuan'.