I open your mouth and you may die

Yu Qinglan: "Uncle, can ordinary people also gain the light of faith?"

Even though she knew that Uncle Zhang was just joking with Wu Yan, Yu Qinglan still couldn't bear to let her fiancé be criticized, so she simply picked a topic and brought the matter to the past.

"Theoretically, it's possible." Uncle Zhang was just joking with Wu Yan as Yu Qinglan felt.

It's mainly because of Wu Yan's temperament... You think he can joke, but in fact he can't at all.

Ever since Uncle Zhang took Wu Yan in, he could already feel Wu Yan's lack of emotion.

It was as if nothing mattered to him.

On the surface, it looks familiar, but in fact there is always a sense of distance.

Even when you are joking, you can feel that you can't laugh.

Because of Yu Qinglan, Wu Yan seems to be getting better recently.

But a person's character cannot be developed in a day or two.

It's been such a long time since Uncle Zhang accepted Wu Yan, and he still hasn't been able to completely change Wu Yan's temper...

Thinking of this, Uncle Zhang couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Yu Qinglan suddenly thought of something, and immediately said: "The traffic stars in the entertainment industry can easily..."

The entertainment industry has a lot of exposure, like Uncle Zhang, didn't he just want to stay on the trending search for a while?

Moreover, traffic stars also have a lot of fans, if they can really get the light of faith, then the number must be indispensable!

"In fact, it is still difficult to operate." Uncle Zhang saw Yu Qinglan's reaction, and immediately realized that he must have misunderstood. "If it were so easy, you wouldn't have seen the light of faith for the first time today."

It hasn't been a day or two since Yu Qinglan entered the entertainment industry. Even if he usually wears amulets, but according to the number of Yu Qinglan's fans and his popularity, he will definitely see the light of faith at some point.

Yu Qinglan nodded with bewilderment, obviously thinking that Uncle Zhang's words made sense.

"I asked my uncle about this before." Wu Yan stretched out his hand and squeezed the back of Yu Qinglan's neck, "The most basic and important point is that this person has gained the light of faith..." Wu Yan didn't know such a "person" Whether he can already be called a "God", but he still doesn't quite adapt. "... people must have a godhead, and the next thing is to worship."

Yu Qinglan didn't care about Wu Yan's hand, and just continued to ask: "Is the godhead only possessed by a god like uncle?"

"You're saying it the wrong way." Uncle Zhang shook his head: "It's not because you are a god that you have a godhead. You have a godhead before you become a god."

Wei Feng: emmmmmmm...it sounds a bit confusing.

Yu Qinglan nodded with a little bit of enlightenment on his face: "Then... how can I have a godhead?"

"In addition to being endowed by the Dao of Heaven when the world was created, which is what everyone calls the 'world will', the godhead must be accumulated merit." Uncle Zhang said, thinking of the fallen gods back then. Can't help but drop a few points. "Most of the original batch of gods died in the catastrophe thousands of years ago."

"It's hard to get a godhead now."

Uncle Zhang shook his head while talking: "In the past, the godheads were hand-picked by the heavenly dao, and even the merits were bestowed by the heavenly dao. But now, the heavenly dao has declined, and as far as I know, it has been a long time since godheads have been granted. But If there are merits, there are still some..."

Wu Yan hadn't asked Uncle Zhang about this before, and he wasn't interested in becoming a god or gaining a godhead.But now, when Yu Qinglan asked, he listened and helped Yu Qinglan "translate" by the way: "Uncle means that godhead and merit are bestowed by the way of heaven. But now, the way of heaven can't take care of itself. Some modern companies are about to close down due to poor management, and before closing down, they have to hold a mobilization meeting to trick you into dedicating your life to the company. But in fact, you are the only one who is exhausted, and you will get nothing in the end."

"So that's how it is!" Yu Qinglan was very appreciative, and nodded as if she knew it: "That's not the same as some unscrupulous economic companies in the entertainment industry, fooling a lot of new people into signing contracts. They are popular in half the sky in the entertainment industry. But in fact, they are just dragging people. When the time limit is up and the contract is about to be terminated, the popular ones find that they can't afford such a termination fee at all. Renew the contract; for those who are not popular, the termination fee may not be so high, but they are still cheated in vain?

Uncle Zhang: "..."

Really!

The sadness that just surged up was instantly dispelled by Wu Yan's description.

"What do you mean being cheated in vain?!" Uncle Zhang almost laughed angrily. What Wu Yan and Yu Qinglan said were all messy descriptions! "Those who can gain merit are all good things that benefit the country and the people. Some major events that promote the development of society and technology, how come they become big cakes in your mouth?"

"Think about it for yourself, what nonsense you were talking about just now!

"Uncle Zhang reached out and poked Wu Yan on the head: "If everyone thinks the same as you, how can this society progress? ! "

Ordinary people don't know merit and deity, but they still do some good things within their ability every day.

If, as Wu Yan said, merits are concretized and materialized, wouldn't the world be in chaos? !

Uncle Zhang didn't know if Wu Yan's idea was the real idea in his mind, or if it was just a smug mouth, but this kind of thinking is not advisable, so he told Wu Yan very clearly that this kind of thinking is wrong.

Wu Yan didn't hide, but just closed his mouth without saying a word.

At first, Uncle Zhang felt that Wu Yan was a piece of uncut jade, but later on he gradually realized that this piece of uncut jade is too difficult to carve!

The influence of the original family on Wu Yan was really not small. At first, although Uncle Zhang discovered Wu Yan's strangeness, he always thought that the child was still young and could be corrected.

However, what Uncle Zhang didn't expect the most was that during the years when he chose to send Wu Yan to Yu's house to learn magic techniques, he didn't put people under his nose. When Wu Yan came back, his whole temperament changed. have to……

It's hard to describe.

In the past, he was a character that could be seen through at a glance, but he didn't know what he had experienced in Yu's house, so he just changed into that kind of hard-to-guess appearance.

If it wasn't because Uncle Zhang knew Wu Yan first, he might be fooled by Wu Yan's later appearance.

Seeing that Uncle Zhang was so angry, Yu Qinglan didn't dare to speak anymore.

To be honest, when he just listened to Wu Yan's words, he also felt that Wu Yan's description was correct.

According to what Uncle Zhang said, the Dao of Heaven has long been too busy to take care of itself, and there is no way to bestow a new godhead, but the merits are still flowing.

How is this different from writing a blank check?

But when you think about it carefully, ordinary people don't know that there is such a thing as merit!

Only people like them who are in the Taoist sect have heard it faintly.

This also means that ordinary people do good deeds not for the sake of merit at all, and naturally it is not for the sake of obtaining godheads and god bones!

Yu Qinglan took a sneak peek at Wu Yan, and saw that Wu Yan was standing in front of Uncle Zhang expressionlessly, listening to what Uncle Zhang was saying.He looked very serious, nodded while listening, and almost took a notebook and a pen to take notes on the spot.

Before Yu Qinglan had time to reflect on the strangeness that flashed through his mind, he heard Uncle Zhang say angrily: "In life, what you want is nothing more than the realization of self-worth."

Uncle Zhang became angrier as he talked, and scolded the Yu family in his heart.

Of course, except for Yu Qinglan, who is now part of the Wu family.

Before, after he sent Wu Yan to Yu's family, his student status was automatically transferred to Shuzhong.

The Yu family ran a school of their own, and most of the students in it were surnamed "Yu", or had some connection with the Yu family.

There are also quite a few like Wu Yan: the main reason is that the Yu family is now considered the leading elder brother among the Chinese Xuanmen, so most of the small aristocratic and small families will also send their nephews to the Yu family.

Even though Wu Yan was admitted to Peking University later, Uncle Zhang genuinely doubted at this moment——Wu Yan chose science because he was not good at political science!

"The realization of self-worth is to contribute to the society!" Uncle Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't it what you said about painting big cakes?!"

Wu Yan said "Yes" and nodded, expressing his understanding.

Uncle Zhang doubted how much Wu Yan understood, but he had no choice but to take a few deep breaths to let his temper dissipate quickly.

"Uncle Zhang!" Wei Feng exclaimed suddenly.

"What are you doing? You're so startled!" Zhang Shugang had educated Wu Yan, and his expression was still serious. Now he suddenly heard Wei Feng's cry like he had seen a ghost, and his anger almost surged up again.

"10086 sent a text message just now!" Wei Feng held the phone in front of Uncle Zhang and showed him: "The typhoon that was originally scheduled to land in the early morning of tomorrow, because the wind in the Pacific has strengthened, now it has landed tonight!"

Uncle Zhang was frightened by Wei Feng's words, so he hurriedly looked at Wei Feng's mobile phone, and saw "Typhoon Red Warning issued by the Meteorological Observatory at [-]:[-] pm today" written on the screen of the mobile phone.

Uncle Zhang has been in Jinnan for such a long time, of course he knows that the "red typhoon warning" means that the average wind force will reach level 12 or above in the next six hours, or the gust will reach level 14...

This also means that if the typhoon follows the path of the typhoon and it hits southern Shanxi head-on, it is likely to cause large-scale casualties, and the direct economic loss is even more immeasurable.

Uncle Zhang immediately took out his mobile phone and looked at the real-time path of the typhoon.

"Definitely a problem!"

How can this be a typhoon? !

At this speed, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a missile!

The reason why Uncle Zhang was so sure was not only because of his speed, but also because he had pushed the typhoon away once before realizing that something was wrong.

Normal typhoons will deviate, not to mention typhoons that are resisted...

But this typhoon completely avoided all possible deceleration, bypassed the island, and came directly to the south of Shanxi.

Uncle Zhang's eyes froze, and he felt that this situation was somewhat familiar in his memory.

It seems to be thousands of years ago, when the way of heaven has not yet disappeared.

At that time, he was just a small piece of land, and he couldn't manage these things at all.

Seeing Uncle Zhang's no longer calm expression, Wu Yan asked hesitantly, "How about I try?"

The author has something to say: thanks to the biased mines