Midnight, the street.
The sky is like a dome, covering the surrounding fields, extending from this brightly lit city to all directions, ten miles away is brightly lit, fifty miles away is gradually less populated, and eighty miles away is full of darkness.
It was a boundless wild grassland, full of dangers, full of blood and cruelty.
Gu Yu was walking on the street. Although he came here not long ago, he already fully felt the wildness of this city. Extraordinary people of various skin types, ethnic groups, and genres are bustling with each other, large and small black markets have opened up one after another, with corresponding service industries.
In a short period of time, he had already rejected the provocative and accosted conversations of five women, three men, and four non-male and non-female, and knocked out a few gangsters who were stalking. He simply jumped and ran to a 100-meter-high wind blowing on the top of the building.
This is the highest point in the city, and it has just been built. In the past, such buildings had to spend a lot of money to build lightning protection devices, but now they don't need them. There is a Taoist circle engraved on the roof, which can resist most of the bad weather.
Gu Yu looked at it with great interest, it looked like Mao Shan's handwriting. Yes, practice can also export to make money!
He turned around, sat down next to the magic circle, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Local specialties, the price of each one is about the same as that of the Ninth Five-Year King, and the light blue shredded tobacco is lit with sparks flickering. He only felt a strange smell rushed into his nose and mouth, then slid down his throat into his lungs, circled around and sprayed out from his nose.
"not bad."
He tasted the taste, the gods have strong control and are not contaminated. If it is an ordinary monk, smoking one will be more enjoyable than taking drugs.
Ah…
When was the last time I smoked? It seems like a long time ago, high school? University? Or when you first started as a hawker
Gu Yu exhaled another puff of smoke, looked at the moon above his head, which seemed so close at hand, and suddenly remembered something.
In the twenty-eighth year of the Xianli calendar, but I ate red fruit before the first year, and I was only twenty-one years old at that time, so this year... I am exactly fifty years old.
"Thirty is to stand, forty is not confused, fifty is to know the destiny, sixty is to listen to one's ears, seventy is to follow one's heart's desire, and not to exceed the rules."
In fact, he always felt that this sentence was wrong.
The so-called knowing the destiny is to know how to let nature take its course, to do everything according to the destiny, not to be complacent in success, and not to be discouraged in failure. You should also know that there are limits to what to choose, what to do and what not to do, this is a state of sudden enlightenment.
At the age of sixty, I can listen to both good and bad words, and I feel at ease, calm and calm, and lift weights lightly.
At the age of seventy, the values are deeply rooted. Although he does whatever he wants, he is calm and calm, and his behavior is regulated.
Gu Yu didn't like the latter two. He seemed indifferent, but he was actually conservative. He enclosed himself in the frame and lost his development and aggressiveness. So 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 is rare to have a short period of free time that can be used purely for thinking, and of course it must be fully utilized.
He thought of Kunlun again, there are twelve immortals in Yuxu, all of them are human immortals, and they all came from Phoenix Mountain. Outsiders are extremely envious, but he feels that there is too little, too little.
The yin soil is basically mature, and then it will evolve into the human world. He estimated that it would take fifty years to complete the Three Realms, and then he would be able to attack the Earth Immortals.
It took only a few decades for the ancient immortal to ascend, but he used it for a hundred years, which is considered to be the middle or lower. Of course, if you count the environmental differences and the difficulty of operation, it can reach the first class.
When I become an Earth Immortal, I will basically bid farewell to the earth. How many people are willing to follow
He has a lifespan of a thousand years now, and the Earth Immortal has a long life and long-sightedness. Theoretically, he will never age or die. Will he still be able to guarantee this aggressiveness
And Changsheng and Jiuru, what will happen to the future of the pair of children... Speaking of which, the little senior sister and Changsheng really match!
Gu Yu sat for two or three hours until the pack of cigarettes was exhausted.
He was thinking about things in his head, but his spiritual sense covered the whole city, and he didn't find anything abnormal. At this moment, I stood up and walked slowly to the edge of the roof. The street below was empty, and the people who had been crazy all night were at their most exhausted.
There was also a twilight in the east, early in the morning.
He was condescending, overlooking the whole city like a god or a king, and suddenly his eyes focused on an area outside the city. The buildings there are dilapidated, the life is barren, and it is obviously a slum.
On the supposedly quiet and desolate streets, there suddenly appeared many old and young people, including whites, blacks, and locals, walking out of the city in twos and threes by the dim light.
Their clothes are old and tidy, overwork and hunger have made each of them skinny, but strangely, they all have pious expectations on their faces, as if they are going to a paradise on earth.
Gu Yu quietly followed behind, and saw the group of people spread out from the slums, gathering continuously along the way, and finally formed a long line of thousands of people.
It was obviously not the first time they had gathered, they whispered to each other, walked through the quiet and deep edge of the city, stepped on the dewy stone road, and turned to a small town several miles away.
The small town is not much better than the slums. The small houses are randomly piled up like irregular building blocks, but they are unexpectedly neat and clean, without any sewage or garbage.
When the team arrived, the townspeople were already waiting here, and walked together to a pointed building in the center.
"Squeak!"
The wooden door was pushed open, revealing a young man with chestnut hair in a robe, with a pair of green eyes as warm and friendly as the 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, when the dawn dawns, let all sorrow and sighing escape. May the Lord pour out your Holy Spirit on your children, and ask Your Holy Spirit to help me Come to praise you, please save all evil forces, please make us pray vigilantly, receive your words and guidance, may all my thoughts and thoughts be holy because of the Lord... "
He uttered the first sentence, and everyone followed up together, with a soft and low tone, but full of fervent and devout belief. No matter men, women, old or young, they all showed a great sense of holiness.
"Thank you for your praise, all the glory belongs to you."
This prayer was very long. When the last sentence fell, the darkness before dawn finally broke, and the sun jumped out of the horizon and poured on the faces.
A strange fluctuation became more and more intense with the rising sun. The dilapidated and simple town changed in an instant. Everywhere was warm, and the soul was baptized. Everyone raised their heads, their faces full of joy and enjoyment, as if they were bathed in the holy light. .
The spire building is even more dazzling, as if it has become a magnificent cathedral. And the most amazing thing is that the movement here did not spread out at all, and was confined within the small town.
I don't know how long it took, as the sun completely jumped out of the horizon, this baptism also came to an end. Everyone bid farewell to the young man and went back separately.
Soon, the town returned to normal.
The young man did not enter the room, but flashed his green eyes, smiled in one direction, and said, "Your guest is coming, please come out and see me."
"What a powerful method!"
Gu Yu showed his stature and praised sincerely: "You can directly baptize the souls of thousands of people, and it can also affect believers thousands of miles away, admiration."
"Thousands of miles away?"
The young man was slightly surprised when he heard this, and said, "Has the gospel spread to Xia?"
"Oh, it doesn't matter. What matters 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 a shocking wave, containing thousands of years of precipitation and taboos, "God?"