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Chapter 143: The Master of Tongtian meets the university for the first time

Sitting cross-legged in a secluded room, the leader of Tongtian Cult breathed out slowly.

Qi and blood all over his body, along with his breathing, gently moved along the thin meridians, constantly rhythmic.

Although this mortal body has been nourished by martial arts energy and blood, it also received some sun essence.

After all, it’s still too weak!

So I can only take my time.

Leader Tongtian felt that at the current rate, it would be impossible to lay the foundation of the Tao in less than a month.

Call...

Breathing out a breath of turbid air, Master Tongtian slowly opened his eyes and ended this practice.

This physical body is too weak.

The blood has reached its limit!

If you continue to practice, you will damage your foundation.

I picked up my phone and looked at the time, 4:15.

The leader stood up, walked to the balcony, and looked downstairs of the house.

A lamp shines in the yard.

The morning star in the sky has appeared.

But the city is still dimly lit, and the alley outside the courtyard is still lit like daylight.

"I haven't really seen this world yet..." Leader Tongtian thought, "Let's go down and have a look..."

“Walk around!”

Then he turned around, took his cell phone, and walked out the door.

The corridor outside the door was only illuminated by the moonlight, and it was cold and silent.

The leader of Tongtian Cult gently closed the door, walked down the stairs, and came to the entrance of the courtyard.

The rusty iron door opened with a slight pull.

A cold alley stretches forward.

The lights ahead are bright and neon flashes.

As I walked over, I saw a spacious road, illuminated by street lights, and from time to time there were cars whizzing by, speeding down the road.

A road sign appeared in front of me.

It says: University Road.

There are also arrows, pointing forward is Chu Provincial University and backward is Provincial Gymnasium.

Leader Tongtian thought for a while and walked towards the Chu Province University.

Along the way, you can occasionally see some mortal men and women, hugging each other and sitting on the grass, or leaning against the trees, very intimate.

Even hugging and kissing.

Leader Tongtian looked at it and was quite surprised: "The folk customs in this world are so enlightened!"

"Not bad! Not bad!" The saint was very pleased.

The prehistoric human race was very shy.

There are simply not many people who dare to express their emotions like these men and women in public.

However, as the protagonist of heaven and earth.

However, the human race needs to reproduce many children in order to fill the three realms.

Therefore, in the past years, the Supreme Sage specially passed down a copy of "The Heart Sutra of the Imperial Girl" to the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan of the human race, hoping that the Holy Emperor could spread it widely to the human race and make the human race prosperous.

It is a pity that Holy Emperor Xuanyuan was passed down by a saint.

But I don’t know why, but I couldn’t pass it on.

This made the Supreme Being very regretful for a time.

And looking at the appearance of these men and women, they don't seem to have traces of monasticism.

so……

Why can they be so bold?

Leader Tongtian didn't quite understand, and could only blame it on the special nature of this world.

Continuing forward, it didn't take long before I saw a majestic gate appearing in front of me.

There is a stone carving that seems to be artificially piled at the door.

On the stone sculpture, dragons and phoenixes dance, and four characters are carved: Chu Province University.

Leader Tongtian suddenly had a thought in his mind and walked to the gate.

He raised his head and looked inside the door.

I saw a dense courtyard, whirling shadows of trees, and street lamps reflecting on the roads under the forest. It looked like a scene of a prosperous human race and advanced education.

"This is the university?" Leader Tongtian thought: "Xu Ji told me that mortals in this world will go to the so-called 'kindergarten' at the age of three or four to begin enlightenment, and enter elementary school at the age of seven. After six years, they can

After entering junior high school, after three years of junior high school and excellent grades, you can enter a prestigious high school. But after three years of high school, you have to cross a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops to get into a good university!"

"It is truly enlightenment and enlightenment that can be applied to all people..."

He let out a gentle breath.

In the prehistoric times, from the birth of the human race until now.

Mortals have always been at the bottom.

Not to mention practicing Taoism, even literacy requires opportunities.

After the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, mortals no longer even have the chance.

Cultivation is the privilege of the descendants of immortals.

Literacy too!

It was built by the Duke of Zhou, the younger brother of King Wu, who was ordered by Guangchengzi to explain the teaching of etiquette.

The distinction between superior and inferior cannot be transcended, the distinction between concubine and concubine cannot be overstepped, and the difference between immortals and mortals is even more clear-cut.

The leader of Tongtian Cult had vaguely known when he was in Biyou Palace that in the human world, mortals were not even allowed to follow the path of the descendants of immortals.

This is not only the case under the rule of Chanjiao.

The same is true for Xiniu Hezhou, which is governed by Western religious institutions.

Thinking of this, Master Tongtian said: "Tomorrow, I will come to this university earlier to have a look..."

"Take a good look at the order of the campus here..."

Then he turned around and left.

At this time, the mobile phone in his hand rang.

I looked down and saw an 'Incoming call from XXXX' prompt on the phone screen.

The leader of Tongtian Cult answered the call with a single click.

"Hello...are you Mr. Xu Ji?" A humble male voice appeared on the other side of the phone.

"Hmm..." Leader Tongtian responded softly.

"Hello, Mr. Xu, I am the consul of the Japanese Consulate in Tancheng..."

"It's like this. At noon tomorrow, our country's famous entrepreneur and investor, His Excellency Masanori Takagi, hopes to meet you..."

"I don't know what you mean..."

Leader Tongtian didn’t quite understand.

But I probably guessed that it was a Japanese merchant from this place who wanted to see Xu Ji.

Just don't know why?

Leader Tongtian thought about it and felt that it would be better to let Xu Ji make his own judgment.

He said, "Please call me again at eight o'clock tomorrow morning!"

Then hung up the phone.

Then, Master Tongtian remembered something.

"By the way, I have to go back and leave a message for Xu Ji..."

"Ask him to teach me the art of 'typing' on this mobile phone..."

Leader Tongtian has long wanted to ask about this matter.

But Naihe has been delayed by other things.

Therefore, he still doesn't know how to use his mobile phone to surf the Internet and chat.

I can only watch some videos, and I can only watch them by refreshing.

This is not beautiful.

Then he turned around and walked back towards the house Xu Ji rented.

……………………

Japanese Consulate in Tancheng City.

"Baga!" Yosheng Aoki put down his phone and couldn't help but cursed: "That's so rude!"

In his opinion, he was a dignified consul and condescended to make a phone call to a mere Tancheng citizen.

If you don't talk about being flattered, you should at least be honored, right?

He actually hung up immediately and asked him to call back at eight in the morning.

What a bastard!

If he were Japanese, Aoki Yangsheng would really want to give him a few slaps to make him realize his inferiority!

Barely suppressing his anger, Aoki Yangsheng picked up the phone on his desk and dialed a number.

Not long after, the other party connected.

"Takagi-san..."

"Hi...Hi!"

"Okay...please rest assured that the consulate will fully cooperate!"

Putting down the phone, Aoki Yangsheng took a deep breath.

Although he is a consul, he is only a consul.

Masanori Takagi, on the other hand, is the financial backer of the Oda faction, the largest faction in Japan.

Today's Japanese Prime Minister relies on the support of the Oda faction to secure his position.

He can't afford to offend such a person, and can even be manipulated like a dog.

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