A streak of golden light fell from the sky, and then transformed into two beams, which penetrated into the bodies of Zhang San and Li Huai respectively.
Immediately afterwards, the auras of the two of them stepped directly from the immortal level to the heavenly saint level.
Emperor Xin conferred the title of Dharma Sage with one sentence, allowing Zhang San and Li Huai to successfully prove the way of heaven and become the legalists who suppress the world.
All the creatures in the prehistoric world felt this and congratulated the two newly promoted Dharma Saints.
"Shen Nong congratulates the two fellow Taoists for attaining the Tao and becoming saints."
"Fuxi congratulates the two fellow Taoists for their enlightenment and becoming saints."
"The Dragon Clan of the Four Seas congratulates the two fellow Taoists for attaining the Tao and becoming saints."
In Chaoge City, countless powerful people appeared one after another, congratulating and saluting Zhang San and Li Huai.
Of course, there are countless creatures who are envious, jealous, and hateful.
Those are the immortal saints of heaven. Such achievements as enlightenment and sanctification would be absolutely impossible for them.
All they can do is just imagine.
Although today's big merchants are prosperous, the requirements for attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint are still very demanding.
In a corner of Chaoge City.
Gongshu and Mo Yao looked at each other and smiled.
From each other's smiles, they can clearly detect the firmness in each other's hearts.
Yes, that's right, they are also writing a book.
They have mechanical skills, and after becoming members of the mechanical department, they worked tirelessly to create various instruments for Dashang.
They believe that the incomparable mysteries of machinery can keep large merchants away from heavy and tedious work, thereby avoiding struggles and unnecessary losses.
However, their writing speed was pitifully slow. After writing for so long, they only wrote half of the preface.
Jiang Ziya, who manages all the gods in the world, congratulated Zhang San and Li Huai before returning to his Diaoyutai.
He held a fishing rod in his palm and fished in great silence.
Although Jiang Ziya was fishing, his hook was not curved, but straight. Even if there were many fish under the fishing platform, he could not catch them.
When several guards around the Diaoyutai saw this scene, they couldn't help complaining: "Isn't the boss just out of his mind? What kind of stupidity are you showing?"
It's not bad to bully the gods when you have nothing to do. Why do you have to fish with a fishing rod with a straight hook?
Isn't this a waste of effort? I really don't understand what the boss is thinking.
The words were divided into two parts, in Bai Ze's mansion.
The Beast King bowed his body and saluted Bai Ze.
He was waiting for Bai Ze, who was writing a book, to reply.
A quarter of an hour later, Bai Ze raised his head quietly and said slowly.
"Now Shang's avenue is exactly as I guessed. It is a double-edged sword. If this sword is used properly, it can improve the country and make oneself rich. If it is not used properly, it can destroy the world. Shang
The word "profit" cannot be escaped anyway. They are often controlled by their own greed, and then launch endless struggles for interests, just like raising worms. Businessmen will lose themselves in the choice of interests, and then cannibalize each other.
In the end, it becomes an endless cycle, so Shang also needs to be used appropriately. Shang, as a tool for living beings to get rich, should not allow living beings to be driven by the tools."
On Bai Ze's desk is a book called "The Way of Business".
When the King of Beasts saw Bai Ze talking in such a long way, his head was spinning and he couldn't understand what Bai Ze was talking about.
Good is good, bad is bad, why are there so many strange changes?
"Oh, my hard work is wasted."
Bai Ze sighed softly and said seriously: "You have to understand that this business is like a knife. If it is used properly and skillfully, it is a doctor who can save the world and save people. If it is used inappropriately or something goes wrong,
, he is the executioner."
"Yeah."
"Well, your eyes were wandering just now, your hands and feet were unnatural, and your nose was arched. All signs indicate that you are lying."
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There is news about the birth of Dharma Saint. Perhaps only Sun Wukong and Lilizi who are on a mission in another world don't know about it.
"Hey, Fairy Sister, who are you??"
With the help of the great magical power of the Wheel of Heaven, Sun Wukong successfully landed on the land of the rune world.
Sadly, he and Lilizi got separated.
The two people successfully landed in different areas.
The little monkey who came to complete the task for the first time was a little panicked and a little at a loss.
"Hey, little brother, are you lost?"
A blindfolded man appeared from a distance and asked Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel tightly in his hand, unable to tell whether the person in front of him was good or evil.
You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. Anyway, it is always right to be careful and sail the ship for ten thousand years.
"Oh, the little guy is in such a miserable condition. Why don't you come with me to the surrounding towns? My name is Sawyer. My famous aphorism is that even strong winds have their way back. I also have a particularly resounding nickname, called Sawyer.
Swift Wind Swordsman."
"Hello Sawyer, my name is Sun Wukong."
"Oh, Sun Wukong, your name is quite strange. Where are you from, where are you going, and why are you covered in fur."
"I come from Huaguo Mountain in the East China Sea. As for the place I want to go to, this is it. But why I have so many hairs on my body, I don't know exactly. Maybe everyone has hairs on their body."
"Wow, your dick is so beautiful."
"Hehe, he has a very domineering name, the Golden Cudgel. This is the graduation magic weapon given to me by the Dragon King of the East China Sea. It weighs fifteen thousand kilograms, and it can be changed in size at will."
"Is it really as powerful as you say??"
Sawyer thought that the beautiful stick in Sun Wukong's hand could not weigh fifteen thousand pounds. He felt that Sun Wukong was lying to him.
However, when Sun Wukong handed him the golden hoop, he burst out screaming.
Good guy, a stick almost sent me away, and I was almost buried in the ground. It was so heavy.
Sun Wukong really didn't lie to him. This stick really weighed fifteen thousand kilograms.
"You're too good. No, I have to take you to Summoner's Rift. You're so good. Penta-kill will definitely make you soft."
"Huh? What is Summoner's Rift?"
"Hey hey hey, just come with me. Let's go quickly."
