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One hundred and twentieth chapters often and good people(1/2)

Ji Wu descended to earth and rescued Emperor Zhou with smoothness beyond imagination.

But Guangchengzi in Yuxu Palace was not happy at all.

Instead, he had a gloomy face.

Calculate!

He knew that he was being plotted!

Because Ji Wu's rescue was so smooth, there was no obstacle.

This means that there is a driving force behind this matter.

The other party deliberately set up a trap and deliberately led the situation to develop to the point where Yuxu Palace had to send people down to earth.

In this way, although he did not intervene directly, he also intervened indirectly.

In the calamity, I am afraid that this cause and effect will be recorded again.

Then he came to the teacher's seat, bowed respectfully, and then asked: "Teacher, I am here. My disciple seems to have fallen into someone else's scheme. Please be kind to me and give me some guidance!"

Just listen to the saint sitting on the throne say slowly: "Don't worry!"

"This is my layout!"

Guangchengzi raised his head, his face full of astonishment.

Then he listened to the saint say: "At this point, the order of the lower realms is hopeless!"

“Instead of sitting back and watching, it’s better to take the initiative!”

"It should be noted that it is a taboo on the Dao to continue to cut off!"

"Don't learn from that teaching and do it knowing you can't do it!"

Guangchengzi could only lower his head and bow again: "The teacher is very thoughtful, but the disciple is stupid and does not understand the teacher's deep meaning. I am ashamed! I am ashamed!"

The Yuanshi Saint finally turned around, looked at his disciple, and said to him: "It's hard for you!"

When Guangchengzi heard this, tears filled his eyes, he bowed his head and bowed again: "Disciple...disciple...it is enough to receive the teacher's words!"

Then I heard Saint Yuanshi say: "When your disciple comes back, treat him well!"

Guangchengzi naturally understood what this meant.

A prisoner on death row can still have a full meal before execution!

What's more, teach your disciples dignifiedly!

Then he bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple, I understand!"

………………

Boom!

Above the field, the huge windmill blades hit the ground heavily.

Snapped!

Countless smoke and dust rose.

Xu Ji looked at it and shook his head slightly. This was something he was considering.

Although this mythical world is very unreasonable.

But some things are quite reasonable.

For example, if something is too heavy, it will collapse the house.

For example, if something is too light, it will float in the water.

The trees in this world are big and hard.

The unit density and weight far exceed that of the earth!

Naturally, when a paddle expands to a length of ten meters.

The ground was crushed immediately!

Without the load-bearing capacity, the entire structure collapsed immediately!

"The leaves of the car have shrunk by half..." Xu Ji didn't care and just said to Meng Bai: "Let's try again!"

"No!" Meng Bai immediately accepted the order.

Unfortunately, after a few days, it still failed!

Still too heavy!

After only holding on for half a day, the ground collapsed.

Of course, Meng Bai proposed to move the windmill to a solid rock layer on the ground.

However, Xu Ji refused.

What is the use of a windmill that cannot be popularized and cannot adapt to most terrains?

He didn’t create it for fun!

It's not for viewing either.

But it should be used to actually create some productivity!

So, continue the experiment.

Shrink the windmill blades to three meters, two meters...

I succeeded in the last one meter.

The only problem is...

Such a small windmill may not be able to saw wood, let alone make paper.

Barely enough, it can only be used as a supplement to the water wheel, which can be used to spring grain and grind flour.

"It seems that I have to ask Professor Chen for help when I get back!" Xu Ji thought.

……………………

Chen Hong carried the finished crayfish and hurriedly hurried.

Finally, at 10:30, I arrived at Chu Province University and followed the address to find it.

We arrived in front of an old unit building next to Chu Province University.

The shadows of the trees are whirling, quiet and peaceful.

"It is indeed a place that immortals like!" Chen Hong said, taking his things with him and walking up the stairs. When he reached the fourth floor, he saw a room with the door open.

He walked over and saw Xu Ji's familiar figure standing on the balcony.

The evening wind blew on him.

The thin short coat fluttered slightly in the wind.

It's like a banished immortal from heaven descending to earth!

Chen Hong knocked on the door gently, and then shouted affectionately: "Aji!"

Leader Tongtian slowly turned around and looked at the mortal who appeared at the door.

"Come in!" he whispered.

Chen Hong walked in the door, put the lobster in his hand on the dining table, and then laughed: "Aji, I will make your favorite crayfish, come and try it!"

But the leader of Tongtian Cult said: "There is no hurry!"

"Come here!"

Xu Ji's three days of polishing and cultivation have warmed and cultivated some real energy in this physical body's energy and blood.

Just in time, you can try to help this mortal to condition his body and sort out his meridians.

Although it cannot cure the root cause, it can still extend its life a little.

You don’t have to be 60 or 70 years old to be plagued by illness.

Chen Hong stepped forward quickly.

Then Xu Ji said: "Sit down!"

Chen Hong sat down politely.

Snapped!

Xu Ji slapped Chen Hong on the chest.

Chen Hong suddenly felt that his blood was rushing straight to his forehead, and there was a numbness near his temples.

More importantly, his chest was still marked with a branding iron.

Burning!

"Be patient!" I heard Xu Ji say in my ears: "It will hurt a little!"
To be continued...
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