After the new talker came to power and the old struggle and fighting ended, Lei Yaoxing washed away everything in the past with his own blood.

After receiving a facial explanation and substantive compensation, representatives from all parties stood up and left one after another. Chen Yubo also ran to his brother's side to ask questions.

Ji Jue leaned on the chair for a long time, raised his hand and took off three rubber bands from the back of his head, holding them in his hand and looking at them for a long time.

A silent sigh.

"Are you leaving?" Lao Tang glanced sharply.

"yes."

Ji Jue looked away without regret and knocked off the last melon seed: "I've eaten the melon and done the work. What am I still doing here? Looking for new people to talk to and flatter? Forget it, I don't join the club.

……And you?"

"I can't leave!" Lao Tang said in a shocked voice, "That bastard Chen Xingzhou cheated me of such a huge sum of money, why don't you need to pay more for the balance?"

"Then I wish you good luck in collecting your salary."

Ji Jue smiled slightly and waved goodbye to Tang Qian. As he walked through the crowd, he stumbled and bumped into the person in front of him, as if by accident. He was immediately embarrassed:

"Ah, sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

The strange woman who turned around was smiling, but when she saw his appearance, she was stunned for a moment, nodded, and left in a hurry.

Only a faint smell of perfume was left, making Ji Jue stay where he was for a long time.

He lowered his eyes, thoughtfully.

Then, I heard the sound of the wheelchair turning behind me, and it was Chen Yubo pushing Chen Xingzhou over.

The little fat man was now free of the depression and anxiety he had been feeling for the past few days. His eyes were much brighter and he was so happy that he seemed to be about to fly into the sky with wings.

Indeed, it soared into the sky.

Isn’t it true that the leader of Huangji and the younger brother of the person in charge of Yacheng are now different from what they used to be?

From today on, all the shady properties in Yacheng are already the private property of the Chen family, and can be decided by Chen Xingzhou with a single word.

But Chen Xingzhou didn't seem to be overjoyed, he remained calm, with a warm and enthusiastic smile.

Actively reach out.

"Mr. Ji, this is our first meeting, and I haven't formally thanked you yet." He looked at the woman's leaving figure and smiled happily, "What's wrong? If you are interested, I can introduce you.

"No, it's nothing."

Ji Jue replied, "It just feels like I've seen it somewhere before."

"It's normal." Chen Xingzhou said, "We are all from Yacheng. If you go shopping a lot, you will always look familiar."

"I see."

Ji Jue nodded suddenly, sniffing the scent of perfume that disappeared without a trace on the tip of his nose, and just said, "No wonder."

"Young people are scary." Chen Xingzhou smiled softly, full of appreciation: "The future world depends on young people like you."

"Forget it, I feel like a craftsman is more suitable for me."

Ji Jue shook his head without thinking, "At least it's simple."

"Is it easy?"

Chen Xingzhou was slightly startled. It was the first time he heard such a loud tone calling the journey of craftsmanship, which countless people have spent their whole lives and failed to achieve results, called it simple, yet so natural.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether this was the shallowness of not knowing the heights of the world, or the self-confidence of a true genius. He could only sigh: "You are full of vitality, it is really amazing."

Ji Jue nodded and just said: "Maybe it's because there are too many things that are more difficult than being a craftsman, right?"

So Chen Xingzhou fell silent.

No more words were spoken.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Jue laughed, "Isn't today a great day? Why be silent? It's time to celebrate."

He didn't care at all about Chen Xingzhou's attitude. Whether he was talking or not was none of my business.

Do you have the ability to come to Chaosheng Workshop to beat me?

As the savior of Chen Xingzhou's younger brother, even if he knocked over this guy's wheelchair with one kick, Chen Xingzhou would probably have to get up and give him a thumbs up to praise him for his good kick.

What does he have to be afraid of?

Why worry?

Chen Xingzhou sighed softly and patted Chen Yubo's hand on his shoulder. After Chen Yubo was slightly stunned, he took the initiative to leave, leaving the two of them where they were.

"It's just a feeling."

He said slowly: "I have always felt that apart from the city's scheming and skill, the most important thing for being able to climb to the current height is luck."

As he said that, he looked back at Chen Yubo who was holding up his mobile phone to take silly pictures of wild cats in the distance, and said sincerely: "But now it seems that my silly brother's luck is much better than mine."

"Foolish people are blessed with foolishness, as long as they are not idiots.

Let me tell you, if you bother him less, he will be more blessed."

Ji Jue put his hands in his pockets and finally asked: "Is there anything else you want to tell me, Manager Chen?"

"...Indeed, there is one more important thing."

After a brief thought, Chen Xingzhou reached out and took out something he had prepared long ago from his pocket: "Abo told me that you didn't ask for a penny.

When I was lying on the hospital bed, you advised him to donate the money and do more good deeds.

You are a good friend, a rare good friend in the world."

He said: "This matter depends on what you say."

What was handed to Ji Jue's hand was only a piece of paper. It was so thin, but its appearance and head were so familiar, as if it had been seen somewhere before.

Those are two documents.

One is a donation slip, with a cash donation of more than 4.641 billion federal dollars, including parts and sums.

The other is an entrustment for holding and selling shares, covering shares of dozens of companies, including many popular listed companies and even many valuable assets.

All were entrusted to the Sogou Church to be held and sold, and all the proceeds were used for charity work.

What stunned Ji Jue was the signature of the donation form and power of attorney.

Not Chen Yubo, nor Chen Xingzhou.

It's Ji Jue...

etc?!

Ji, season, jue, sleep?

He widened his eyes, got closer, looked carefully, and confirmed again and again. For a long time, he was still confused.

Then, he saw the last thing Chen Xingzhou handed over.

A small badge.

To put it simply, it is an iron brooch with no spiritual fluctuations. It is engraved with the logo of the Chongguang Church and has three layers of gold edges. Ji Jue's name is engraved on the back.

The final engraving uses the mark of the Glowing Spirit as a security measure.

This is the only gratitude provided by the Sogo Church to large donors. At the same time, it is also a true luxury item that is hard to find or even rare in the Vanity Fair.

Because only those who have truly donated more than billions to charity and thus saved countless people from illness, hardship and desperate situations can get this badge from the Sogo Church.

It cannot be sold or transferred. After Ji Jue passes away, someone will come to take it back and enshrine it on the wall of good deeds in the central sanctuary.

To put it simply, this is a genuine ‘good person certificate’ certified by the whole world!

As long as he wears this, Ji Jue can walk sideways wherever he goes. Even if he goes to Middle-earth or the Empire, anyone with eyes who sees the badge on his chest will bow his head to greet him and welcome him.

Even if he walked directly into the Governor's Mansion, patted the Governor's bald head and told him that I think you have done something wrong recently, the Governor would only laugh and admit that you are right.

On the surface, it does not have any effectiveness, but its real influence has already covered all aspects.

No one hates a good person who does good deeds.

No one would be dissatisfied or disrespectful to a person who wears a badge of worship.

From then on, Ji Jue was a real-name certified doer of good deeds in Chongguang Church!

Starting today...

"Before coming, I told the elder about you."

Chen Xingzhou smiled slightly, "The elder said thank you and would like to invite you to get together when you have time. From now on, you will always be a guest of Chongguang Church. No matter where you go, they will be your friends."

Ji Jue raised his head and looked at the elders surrounded by the crowd in the distance.

The old man looked back at Ji Jue and nodded again.

His eyes were filled with genuine kindness and appreciation.

"But why me?"

In a daze, Ji Jue asked doubtfully: "If you really want to donate, wouldn't it be better to use your own name?"

"If it were me, even if I donated, I wouldn't be treated like this."

Chen Xingzhou laughed at himself, "The bishop told me that if you want to achieve results in an upright manner, donating money is useless. He asked me if I could do more good deeds in the future, but I couldn't do it.

I'm afraid I'm destined to do dirty work in this life, but at least Abo can do clean work..."

He laughed from the bottom of his heart and looked at him:

"Thank you, Ji Jue."

"Nine charity hospitals have introduced new equipment because of your donation. Next, the Sogo Church will use this money to promote new vaccinations throughout Haizhou. Those shares will be held by the Sogo Church for a long time, and the profits will be earned

All dividends will provide long-term hemodialysis to more people who cannot afford it."

He said: "From now on, you will always be a friend of Chongguang Church."

"..."

Ji Jue was silent, lowered his head, and looked at the badge in his hand.

It was only less than a week of asylum, but he got such a huge reward. Although he had never thought of taking this money as his own, even if Chen Xingzhou offered it to him, he would not take it.

But at this moment, he was still cheering for this gift from Chen Xingzhou, feeling happy from the bottom of his heart.

But, what price is hidden behind such a huge donation?

What is this?

Remuneration?

He smiled calmly, without any hesitation or pushback. He put the badge in his pocket dignifiedly, and finally asked: "Isn't it too stingy for such a small thing for my brother's savior?"

"A little gratitude will not prevent you and me from becoming friends or enemies in the future."

Chen Xingzhou pressed the armrest of his wheelchair, straightened his body, and asked seriously: "Although it is mostly nonsense, I still want to ask - are you interested in coming to Huangji?"

The speaker is elected every ten years, and with your talent, it may be easy. No, maybe with you, I won’t be able to fill my seat in the past ten years.”

"Sorry, I'm not interested at all."

Ji Jue waved his hand flatly: "Just keep that kind of thing for yourself."

The rain has stopped and it's time to go.

After taking so many days off, he still has a lot of things to do.

At noon, if you hurry up, you can still pick up the youngest and the others from school.

Just like that, Ji Jue turned around and left without any attachment or wavering.

Crystal water drops dripped from the eaves, and the coast beyond the distant gate glowed with sparkling waves, so sparkling.

The wind blowing against my face became so refreshing.

The sound of the tide surged, as always.

Just like the distant sound half a month ago.

Outside the gate of the cemetery, Ji Jue finally turned back and took another look at the erratic truth.

The beginning of everything, the beginning of this bloody storm, came from Chen Xingzhou's younger brother Chen Yubo being attacked by Lei Yaoxing. Then, the news that Lei Wuye was dying spread like wildfire...

And what caused this attack?

An inexplicable bet, a sports car enthusiast who never dared to drive over 80 mph, a rich second generation who was used as a gunman, a woman who is still missing, and another person who was outsourced by chance.

The unlucky ghost Ji Jue.

For this reason, Chen Xingzhou, who was offended, turned against Lei Yaoxing, which started the turmoil.

But...a few minions and a sniper?

Can such a small character really take on the responsibility of kicking off the show?

If you want to attack, why at the end? Wouldn't it be more convenient to put a stone in the middle of the road?

If you want to be safe, wouldn't it be easier to shoot him randomly in the crowd? If Ji Jue really let it go, would that shot really hit?

And where did the mysterious woman who indirectly caused all this in the club go with the smell of her perfume?

Why did Lei Wuye suddenly go from being young and powerful to dying within a few months? Why did Lei Yaoxing make mistakes and gradually become enemies of everyone?

Why is this funeral so timely?

And the bullet that was fired at Chen Xingzhou was unnoticed and unstopped. Whose hand did such incredible and superb shooting skills come from?

There are too many mysteries that have become impossible to trace and verify over time.

With the rise of Newspeakers, everything will gradually be covered by dust, and people who know too much will be buried underground forever.

But at this moment, Ji Jue couldn't help but start to think, what would happen if it were him... putting himself in his shoes?

The answer is there is no answer.

Just like at this moment, some results are destined to be fruitless.

So, that’s it for now.

There is no need to delve into anything else, this is the result that everyone will be satisfied with.

For the craftsman apprentice Ji Jue, the turmoil in the dark side of Yacheng has ended, and everything that follows has nothing to do with him anymore.

The world that belongs to him is not in this wilderness.

"Goodbye, White Deer."

Ji Jue turned around and looked at the surging waves under the embankment beside the road.

In the reflection of the tide, the white deer stood in the remote wilderness, staring at everything quietly.

Survive, hunt, compete, die.

This chaotic and cruel wilderness...

From beginning to end, Bailu witnessed everything.

But is it only the white deer that witnesses all this?

At that moment, the boy who said goodbye to the wilderness raised his head and finally saw it.

The sky is a huge image that covers the world and encompasses all the universe - the most formless, the highest formless, as vast as the sea and rising like flames. It is like a long road with no end in sight, endlessly upward, toward

Go higher...

He was looking at himself, silent from beginning to end.

It's like waiting for a long time.

The world was silent for a moment, and under the eaves in the cemetery, the remaining raindrops fell and scattered among the tender green, and a faint light appeared.

The conversation among everyone in the hall suddenly stopped, as if they had something to say, they looked back at the sky in the distance.

"The Inspiration of the Greater Good?"

Tong Ting raised her eyes and suddenly sighed, "I have never seen 'that' love a craftsman so much."

"I thought it would be a white deer."

Lao Lin shook his head regretfully, "What a pity."

"The best goodness flows from all things. What hunters and beasts chase are hunting and wilderness. But from the wilderness, living beings can also develop the desire to transcend and the desire to climb..."

The elders of the Chongguang Church looked up at the vast rising thing and smiled silently, "Even everyone at this moment, don't you also have the intention of rising?"

Ambition and ideals are essentially one.

Everything in the world comes from this.

Some people say that humans were transformed from monkeys.

Perhaps, the moment the monkey came up with the idea of ​​walking upright, this simple wish was destined to lead the world to the chaos and madness it is today, right?

This transcendent heart has nothing to do with good or evil, no high or low, morality or dignity.

When the beast looked at the world in front of him, fearful and hesitant, the moment it sprouted desire, the first primate in the world was born.

Everything in the world originates from the original transcendent thought.

This is the origin of the soul.

"So, are you here?"

Amidst the sound of the tide, the young man who turned his back on Bailu Qingshen and walked away sighed, stretched out his hand towards the sky.

Hold tightly the ray of bright light falling from the sky!

For a moment, he seemed to see countless phantoms roaring towards him like ocean waves.

Everything in the past, the past Ji Jue...

The immature baby babbled, stretched out his hand to hold the toy, the survivor of the flames shed all his tears and crawled out of the ruins, the embarrassed young worker lowered his head and gritted his teeth to pick up the stone bricks. The lucky person who applied for the job picked up the stone bricks from Mother Lu's hand.

Li took the wrench, and the students with heads held high walked into the gate of Tianmen University. The souls unwilling to sink rose from the nightmare and returned to the world. The Ember Chosen One who wore the Blade of Change struck a sword...

Even at this moment, the craftsmen bathed in the sea breeze looked at the scorching sun and the sky again.

From the past Jijue to the present Jijue, it continues as a thread among the remnants of time.

Obviously her age, status, and situation seem to be completely different, but it seems that they have never changed.

There is no distinction between all living beings in the world.

The dying Lei Wuye still wanted to hold on to power while he was on his deathbed. Chen Xingzhou, who had fallen into the bottom of the valley, vowed to stand out. Lei Yaoxing, who had been waiting for many years, wanted to take over everything. The minions who were unwilling to be left alone wanted to take the stage...

Even though the appearance and identity are completely different, this motivation comes from the same source.

The poor will long for wealth, the weak will yearn to become strong, those who have nothing will be greedy for power, and those who hate the status quo will resort to ideals...

Even though I am sinking into the quagmire and it is difficult to extricate myself, I still want to raise my head without giving up. When I stare at the sky, I can't help but long to... touch the stars!

Once such a thought comes to mind, it will never be forgotten.

As a result, the desire to climb grew stronger day by day.

It is ultimately unstoppable.

In this way, the frogs at the bottom of the well began to yearn for the unreachable light above their heads, and the trapped animals in the quagmire would instinctively chase the mountains.

Struggling hard and climbing upward.

There may be more dangerous peaks above the dangerous peaks, and in addition to Gaotian, there may also be a layer of Gaotian.

But as long as there are unreachable heights in the world, this heart of transcendence cannot be cut off.

——This is, [Ascension]!

I recommend a book written by an old friend: "Traveling through the World of Demons and Martial Arts, I Become a Jianghu Baixiaosheng"

To be honest, I was shocked that he suddenly opened a book while wearing a vest. Anyway, I recommend it~
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