Who is not a monk

There are countless turning heads for a while.

……

In the next few days, the little girl became even busier.

Because it is already the end of February, and she will be defending in early March.Although she had already written a thesis that her supervisor could not understand, but because she went to the northern desert to study the power source of Tiangong a month ago, the whole process was closed, so until now, she has not finalized the thesis and handed it in.

The little girl revised the manuscript in a panic, then handed it to the teacher for inspection, printed and bound it, and it took a few days to finally finish it.

The little girl has only one small goal——

Compared with last year's sister!

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1 second to remember Aishang:.

Chapter 5 Why is Chen Shu so much better than me?

Yujing Beicheng District, Xinsheng Square.

There used to be an academy here, Xinsheng came to Yujing admiringly when he was young, and studied in this academy.

Although Xinsheng studied all over the world when he was young, and his teachers were everywhere, it did not affect the people of Yujing who later preserved this academy as a scenic spot, and erected a statue on the square in front to commemorate Xinsheng’s contribution to the world. brought about a new era.

This square is also called Xinsheng Square.

At this time, people came and went in the square.

There are uncles and aunts who dance in the square, there are old men who perform acrobatics in the name of exercising their bodies, there are children chasing and playing around, there are foreign tourists who have just clocked in from the academy and take photos with statues, and there are also The hawkers who set up the stalls are really lively.

Some naughty children climbed onto the base of the statue and stepped on the bronze feet of the statue.

There are also young ladies dancing sideways here.

Xinsheng put on a hat, walked slowly to the withered statue, raised his head and looked at the huge bronze statue, as if time was frozen here.But within a few seconds, he bypassed it and went straight to the bamboo academy in the square that was kept as it was.

When he was here, he was not learning to practice magic, but to learn the history and culture of the Central Kingdom.

In fact, the academy is not the same as in memory.

After all, when he just left the academy, he hadn't done such a big thing. Time passed, and when the academy was protected later, it had already been rebuilt and rebuilt again and again.

But there are always similarities.

For example, the ginkgo tree.

It turned out to be so big...

Xinsheng felt a little emotional for a while.

Revisiting the old place and walking in it is a process of picking up memories.

The events of my youth pushed aside the floating algae of memory, and emerged one by one, which could no longer be connected, and became intermittent fragments.But the interesting thing is that there are not many proud deeds of youth, but the stupid things I did with my friends when I was young, and there are more stupid things, as well as the mistakes and losses I have suffered before.

Xinsheng gradually smiled.

Gradually, some tourists discovered the bright spot——

This old man looks almost exactly like the statue on the square.

The portrait is too realistic.

It is said that it was cast by Taoist ancestors.

These tourists couldn't help but came forward, marveling at the similarity between him and Xinsheng, and invited him to take a group photo with a smile. Xinsheng also agreed one by one, and patiently accompanied these young people to take pictures, but they didn't expect to take pictures at the end , I also got a glass of drink from a girl and a candy from a child.

Unexpected joy.

In the next moment, he came to Tianren Square again, and the monument in the center was filled with names.

Xinsheng stood in front of the monument, looked up at each one, took off his hat, and paid tribute to these angels who were still very young compared to him.

Another moment——

Xinsheng was already standing at the gate of No. 12 Zhilanyuan courtyard, raised his hand and lightly knocked on the door knocker.

……

dang dang...

Chen Shu turned his head to look at the door, feeling puzzled for a while.

Spiritual cultivation does not cultivate spiritual perception, but after reaching the peak of the eighth level, there are more or less similar sensations, and in addition, the "absolute spiritual perception" spell that imitates spiritual perception in his thousand machine skills is always in operation, but he has no feeling at all Until someone comes.

And the knocker...

It seemed like it hadn't rang for a long time.

People who come here usually knock on the door or knock on the door panel, or use spiritual power to open the door, or even climb over the wall, they don't pay attention at all.

"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"

"emmm..."

Chen Shu probably already knew who it was.

As soon as the door was opened, as expected——

An old man in traditional clothes stood at the door, looked at him with a smile, and nodded:

"Forgive me for visiting rashly."

"No no……"

Chen Shu quickly opened the door and made way.

"Please come in please come in..."

Xinsheng bowed his head and stepped in.

For this world, he is a figure from nearly a thousand years ago. When he was born, even Dayi had not yet started the dynasty.But Chen Shu knew that if the gods didn't go to that "battlefield", their lifespan would be far more than a thousand years, at least ten thousand years.However, Xinsheng merged the energy of time and space by fusing the original method of the plane. He didn't know how long his lifespan would be. Moreover, when he became a god, the confrontation between the two sides was on the verge of ending, and then the withered plane was going to be destroyed. It was under vigilance that he went to the endless universe to find a way to resist the power of withering.

When he came back, his lifespan was nearly exhausted.

No one knows how long he has traveled in the endless universe, where time flows at different speeds.

Maybe 1 years, maybe longer.

It is extremely rare for such a person to remain humble to everyone and everything, firm in heart, yet gentle and polite on the outside.

When Xinsheng walked into the yard, Qingqing came out of the house with a cup of freshly brewed tea.

Xinsheng stopped and looked around the yard.

March is already late spring, everything has recovered, and the flowers in the yard are blooming again—since they were brought from Yuanzhou and planted in the ground from potted plants, the crowns of these flowers have expanded in a straight line, and many shrubs have grown to It is a very large clump, and the vines turn into a flower wall and flower waterfall. When it blooms, the courtyard is full of flower fragrance. It is estimated that the bees and butterflies in the entire community are attracted to fly here.

Xinsheng said with a smile: "Love to grow flowers?"

"It was planted by Ning Qing."

"Good."

"Drink tea."

Ning Qing put the teacup on the stone table.

"Drink tea, drink tea." Chen Shu also greeted quickly, "Yuanzhou black tea is only available in recent decades. You didn't have this kind of tea back then."

"it is good."

Xinsheng sat down and raised a glass to drink.

Then he said to Chen Shu and Ning Qing: "I have prepared some experience on the use of space-time props, some tips, maybe you can use them, and I have compiled the research on the origin of the plane and the method of merging the origin of the plane. , this is what I hope you bring to the manager of the node space."

"Thank you senior."

Chen Shu sincerely thanks.

Both of these things are helpful to myself.

Needless to say the former, the latter sounds like a gift for the new sage, but in fact, bringing this thing over will immediately bring him closer to that being.This is actually the same as the elders in ancient times asked their younger generations to seek refuge and seek help from a certain friend of theirs, and asked their younger generations to carry gifts for themselves.

"The wooden beads are yours." Chen Shu thought for a while and said, "But we want to borrow them, just in case, and when we come back, we will return them to you immediately."

"No need." Xinsheng lowered his head and sniffed the tea, feeling the rich fragrance of flowers and fruits, then raised his head and said to Chen Shu, "I spent too much time traveling outside, and now I don't have much life span, and I won't leave here again. It's useless to me."

Pause:

"Besides, since 'I' has given it to you, it is yours. The time-space item can only have one owner at a time, and even I can't take it back from her hands."

"Then thank you senior."

"There is no need to be restrained, and there is no need to be too polite. I am just a rotten old man."

At this moment, the three of them turned their heads to look at the neighbor.

On the courtyard wall, a head poked out.

Finding that his whereabouts were exposed, Zhang Yogurt didn't hide any more this time, and jumped over generously.

"Are there any guests at your house?"

Xinsheng looked down slightly and stopped at her left waist, as if he saw the sword god mark on her waist through the clothes, and said with a smile:

"Heir of the Sword God..."

"This is..." Zhang Yogurt stared at Xinsheng curiously, then turned to Chen Shu, "Your grandfather?"

"Didn't you notice that he looks familiar?"

"look familiar?"

Zhang Yogurt only thought of it for a moment, and immediately opened her eyes wide: "That...that...the one in the book?"

"Have some brains, old man."

"Fuck! Xinsheng?"

"Yes."

"Emmm...you're not going to trick me again, are you?" Zhang Yogurt suddenly looked at Chen Shu suspiciously, then looked left and right to enhance her spiritual sense, "Did you hide a camera somewhere, and you're going to kill me?" The negligence is captured in an instant?"

"A moment of negligence..."

Chen Shu couldn't help being happy.

It wasn't stupid before co-authoring, it was a moment of negligence, right?

Zhang Yogurt withdrew her gaze and scratched her head, already realizing that this might be true.

So he immediately bowed respectfully to the new saint:

"Jianzong Zhang Yogurt, I have met the old man."

"Hello."

"She has a bit of a personality." Chen Shu said to Xinsheng, "but she is still a very interesting person."

"Jianzong people have always been like this, which is actually very interesting."

"really……"

Zhang Yogurt has calmed down at this time, sitting beside her in a regular manner, with only her eyeballs still spinning around her body, which is extremely rare—she is not afraid of the power of Xinsheng God, but the deeds of Xinsheng, This is a person who benefits the whole world. In the ancient era of feudal practice, as a top practitioner, he should have had vested interests in the ancient civilization, but he was willing and daring to give up these interests and choose to fight for another group of people. To fight mortals who should be kneeling before him in sincere prayer and begging is a great thing.

Of the 100 billion people in the world, at least 90 billion people stood up because of him, and because of him, they can live as "human beings".

Such a person, even Zhang Yogurt, would not dare to make trouble in front of him.

This is no longer the awe that old farmers have for intellectuals, but the awe that mortals have for great men.Noble morality and legendary experience make her a trash person who lacks IQ, culture, morality and structure, unable to breathe.

Then Chen Shu and Xinsheng continued drinking tea and chatting.

Zhang Yogurt, who lacked IQ, culture and morality, was quietly looking at the side, but couldn't figure it out. How could Chen Shu, who was equal to her, be able to talk and laugh with such a powerful and high-end person all of a sudden?

But she didn't dare to intervene, and she couldn't intervene.

What time-space props, time-space energy, what kind of wooden beads and crystals, I don't know what it is...

"I did a fake job?"

This is what Zhang Yogurt thought.

Time passed little by little.

As Ning Qing stretched out her finger, the intermittent memory fragments about Xinsheng's mold lake left in her mind by another Ning Qing all poured out, allowing Xinsheng to roughly understand their future in the main plane. What he had done over the years made him sigh and sigh.