And even if you can successfully be promoted and reincarnated in this life, it is still unrealistic to do so in the next life.
In the process of moving towards the level of "god", he is not yet qualified to be so willful.
Perhaps, only after taking that step and "broadening the sea and the sky" to a certain extent, can we just do whatever we want.
When walking through the bustling market streets and heading from the outer city to the inner city, there were much fewer people.
The proportion of ordinary people also began to decrease, and correspondingly, the proportion of cultivators increased.
But looking at it, the vast majority of cultivators are still condensing energy, and many of them are the kind who have no development prospects at first glance. This is actually the norm.
Cultivation requires more qualifications than learning in previous lives.
It only requires qualifications. The key is that the cultivation knowledge and resources here are not open and are extremely restrictive. Even if a practitioner has good qualifications, they may be limited to the relationship between skills, resources, etc., and cannot make any progress.
This resulted in what Xu Guangling sees now.
Low-level monks travel everywhere, and seven out of ten of them are still struggling.
Well, just to be content with it.
Strictly speaking, they are not actually monks, because they probably do not spend much time and thought on practice every day or throughout their lives.
More people are just related to spiritual practice or engaged in matters related to spiritual practice.
But just like that, it is already above the level of ordinary people.
Just now in the "outer street", Xu Guangling saw one kind of ecology, but now when he arrived at the "inner street", what Xu Guangling saw was another kind of ecology.
The two very different ecologies are actually separated by a straight line distance of less than a hundred steps.
But just this distance separates up and down.
Xu Guangling also saw a newly opened "Tongfu Building" on this inner street.
In front of the building, people are coming and going, and the store is obviously much more popular than other shops in the surrounding area.
"Xiaoling, let's go in and take a look?" Xu Tonghui pointed over there.
"Uncle Xu, there's nothing good to see, right? Can it taste better than what Lao Tian makes at home?" Xu Guangling said.
It doesn't matter whether the conversation between their "uncle and nephew" is heard by outsiders.
In fact, through some kind of telepathy that may not be at the physical level, Xu Guangling felt that there were at least three eyes, coming from different directions and from different distances, and they were invisibly locked on them.
Just looking at it without any malice.
No matter how far away they are, no matter how mild the malice is, as long as there is one, he will definitely be able to sense it immediately.
So I continued shopping.
The streets here are actually very similar to the streets in the previous life, but the architecture is more primitive or distinctive. To put it mildly, it is a bit similar to Tongli, Zhouzhuang, etc. in the previous life, and also similar to the old gate east of Wuyi Lane of Jinling Confucius Temple.
Small circles are a bit like that.
The climate is similar.
A foreign place like Jiangnan.
The architecture is simple.
Some are made of stone, some are made of wood, and most of them are one- or two-story buildings.
There are also many kinds of shops, including clothing shops and ready-made clothes shops, which are "clothing", there are Wuxiang Pavilion, Qipin Restaurant, teahouses, and the newly opened Tongfu Tower, etc., which are "food", and there are
Inn, this is "stay".
Then there are many daily consumer goods.
Such as paper and pen shop, toothpaste shop, grain and oil shop, dried fruit shop, wine shop, etc.
All of these constitute a landscape that is both similar and different from some places in previous lives.
Xu Guangling was walking on such a street and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, but only a little.
After wandering for a long time, Xu Guangling almost finished browsing this very long street. Xu Guangling did not find any kind of shop, "book shop".
The literacy rate in this place is not common. If you are not from aristocratic family, it is normal for you to be illiterate. But this is a county town after all, equivalent to the provincial capital in the previous life. In such a big place, there is not even a bookstore, right?
Until he saw a "Star Building".
Then I smelled some interesting smells in the distance.
"Uncle Xu, what is that place for?" Xu Guangling asked, pointing to the rather large Juxing Building across the street not far away.
Of course Xu Tonghui didn't know.
He also knew that the young master knew that he didn't know.
So he said truthfully: "I don't know either, let's go over and take a look."
The area of Tongfu Building is already three or four times larger than the surrounding shops, and this Juxing Building is three to four times larger than Tongfu Building.
This is just what it looks like from the street.
From a side view, you can see that the range behind it is quite large.
The two came closer. When Xu Tonghui was about to go in, he was blocked by the person at the door, "Your Excellency, I'm sorry, this is a private place, only for friends to communicate, not open to other people."
Xu Shi saw Xu Tonghui's level of cultivation, and his attitude was quite upright.
This is normal. To be welcomed and sent off in a place like this, one’s eyesight cannot be too shallow.
After hearing what he said, Xu Guangling understood.
In previous lives, whether it was the hometown club in ancient times or the embassy offices, clubs, etc. in later generations, this was also the case.
To put it bluntly, it is a membership system.
And this "member" may be a fellow villager, a classmate, a fellow fan...
Or you may be able to get in just by paying the same ticket.
Xu Tonghui still doesn't quite understand. Either there is no such place in Qingshui City, or he is not qualified enough to get in touch with it at his level. "What kind of fellow?"
When asked, the man's face became a little arrogant and contemptuous. It seemed that Xu Tonghui's words missed the point and exposed the fact that he had never seen much of the world or had never been on the stage.
But it was just a slight arrogance and contempt. After all, Xu Tonghui's cultivation level was still there.
"Here we are..." He pointed to the back, and his tone of voice began to sound a little more controlled.
At this moment, an old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties came slowly from not far away.
Seeing that person, the middle-aged man who was receiving the reception suddenly changed his expression and became very respectful. He immediately left Xu Tonghui and the two of them alone, turned to the direction where the old man came from, and bent down.
, with a smile.
When the old man came closer, he seemed to have just visited a honey shop and stole a bucket of honey. "Oh! Mr. Lei, you are here! Come on, please come inside! Please come inside! Please come inside!"
"You kid!" The old man shook his head, "In the past, I saw you as a clever kid, but now, why are you so stupid?"
"Ah?" The middle-aged man was confused, "You always say...?"
"These two people standing in front of you are also distinguished guests, can't you tell?" The old man said with a smile, and then said: "What kind of cultivation level does this have? Can you tell?"
He was referring to Xu Tonghui.
"This Excellency has nothing to say. Just by looking at his demeanor, he is definitely a master at the fifth level of Qi Condensation or above! Mr. Miao, my little Shanzi, if nothing else, has these tricks up his sleeve." The middle-aged man complained.
He said quietly, "I was very respectful to your Excellency just now."
"What a trick you have, I think you can dig out one of them, and the remaining one might be brighter." The old man laughed and cursed, and then without explaining, he said directly to Xu Tonghui: "Want to go in and take a look?
Walk!"
"These rules are all made by some people below. They are mainly to block the idle people. Some people inside like to be quiet."