My talent is resurrection

Chapter 347 Walking Upside Down
In order to fit his status as a ranger in the rivers and lakes, Chen Jiu specially bought a little donkey.

Speaking of which, this is also the third donkey that Chen Jiu bought. The first one became donkey meat and burned, the second one became meat, and the third one...

"I hope you don't speak suddenly." Chen Jiuchao told the donkey.

Chen Jiu sat on the donkey and wobbled. His broken arm was not repaired well, so it was still broken. Anyway, the golden light of martial arts can make it up, so it's not a big deal.

Walking aimlessly, the donkey can go wherever it wants, and Chen Jiu is only thinking about one question.

How to truly experience suffering?
After hearing Zhenjun Jiejiang's words, Chen Jiucai suddenly realized that he never seemed to have empathy for the suffering people, and what he had was just the pity of a bystander.

Chen Jiu wanted to experience suffering, but suddenly found that it seemed difficult for him to experience it, because the word "experience" should not be associated with suffering.

Chen Jiu thought for a long time, finally came to his senses, and cursed, "I'm such an idiot."

Is suffering a good thing?

Why does he want to experience it?
Suffering is never worth experiencing, let alone pursuing, and there is only one thing he has to do...

Eliminate suffering in this world.

"It's so difficult." Chen Jiu sighed, really wanting to give up, but thinking that there are still many people like Lao Cao and Xiao Ping'er suffering in this world, Chen Jiu immediately cheered up and cheered himself up.

"I want to create another miracle, and I will definitely do it."

In addition to this incident, Chen Jiu also discovered a major event.

The donkey led him around within three miles of the same spot for half a month.

"Awesome." Chen Jiu commented on the donkey meat fire in his hand.

Without the donkey, he is still a knight-errant in the rivers and lakes. In order to become a Taoist soul, he ran towards crowded places to support justice and help the weak.

It should be said that it is Gao Wu's fairy world, bullying is everywhere, as long as you are a little taller than you, it is the ultimate bullying, and the most weird thing is that this kind of bullying is still willing to hit and suffer, Chen Jiu sometimes Stand up to help and be blamed by the weak for meddling.

"It's all M, right?" Chen Jiu sat on a high place in a house and sighed helplessly.

Finally, I understand why brother Yunchang would rather live in seclusion in a Taoist temple than travel around the world.

This world has been finalized, and a culture of respecting the strong has been formed, is it wrong?

In fact, it is not wrong if it is just that the strong are respected. After all, the strong do have to bear a lot of responsibilities more or less, and they deserve more respect and privileges.

But there is a limit to everything, and now the privileges of the strong in this world have seriously exceeded this limit. The words that best illustrate this point are the words immortal and human.

The strong are immortals, and the weak are human beings.

The breed has changed for you, how can you still empathize?
Oppression, extortion, indiscriminate killing, etc. will follow immediately.

As for the resistance...

Most of the strong are beneficiaries, and it is too late to support, how can they resist, and a small number of weak people do not have the ability to resist even if they want to.

The reason is that the gap between personal force is too great. When you can decide the life and death of a person, or even a city, the bottom line of benevolence, righteousness and morality will be infinitely lowered.

The Academy and Taoism are one of the few slightly normal organizations in this world where the strong are respected, but it is still too reluctant for them to change the world, let alone there are monster races in the world. They stared at each other.

"Am I not normal sometimes?" Chen Jiu reflected.

"Maybe, after all, it's too normal in this world to be out of gregarious, don't you think so, old man Wang?"

Chen Jiu changed into a calmer voice, "Yes."

This can be regarded as Chen Jiu's boring self-entertainment when he is alone.

Under the house he was sitting in was a restaurant and hotel. Chen Jiu didn't have the money to sleep in a hotel, but he didn't want to sleep in the open, so he made a compromise and slept on top of the house in the tavern.

Below Chen Jiu sat was a private room in a restaurant, which seemed to be full of monks.

"Have you heard that the Celestial Assembly in Nanchuan's largest city is about to start, and almost all the Celestial monks in Nanchuan will go there."

"I've known it for a long time. I just saw the Celestial Patriarch of Duanhaizong take his disciple Haohao Tangtang away a few days ago."

"Then let's celebrate tomorrow too, such a grand event is rare."

"Yes, it's just that Nanchuan is not peaceful recently. I heard that a school inspector came to clean up all the big monks who violated the rules. The old Dragon Lord and Jiejiang Zhenjun who used to be domineering in the water city were caught by him, and they were all thrown into prison. It ended in such a frightened end that even the half-sage of the Academy appeared on the stage, you don’t know that the real body that is as tall as a mountain is trembling when I saw it from hundreds of miles away.”

"So the rules of the academy can't be triggered. If there are no such powerful two celestial monks, they will be gone, let alone us."

"It's okay, we definitely won't. After all, the rules of the school are too big, and we are not qualified enough to touch them with our cultivation base."

"Um, that's the truth. There's another piece of news. I heard that a witch recently appeared in Nanchuan. She sucked the blood of monks and had big blood-red wings on her back. It is roughly estimated that she has the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, but she was able to escape from the hands of monks. , it's really weird, brother, be careful when you go out for a few nights, don't leave alone."

"Ah, these are rough times."

"May I ask how to get to the largest city in Nanchuan?" Chen Jiu lifted the roof tiles and asked with his head poked out.

One of the monks seemed to have not reacted, pointing to the southeast direction and said: "Go straight southeast for [-] miles."

"Thank you." Chen Jiu retracted his head and closed the tile.

When these monks came up to check, Chen Jiu had long since disappeared and disappeared.

One of the monks recalled Chen Jiuqing's attire with a bamboo hat, his expression lifted, he suddenly thought of it, and hurriedly said excitedly: "I know who he is, I heard that many monks around here have said it."

"Who?" Several people around asked quickly.

The monk pondered for a while, and then explained to everyone: "He is in a green shirt and a bamboo hat, and he acts freely. In this hundred miles, I have heard many monks talk about this man, and I heard that he loves to appear when the monks are fighting."

"Could it be him?" Someone opened his eyes wide and seemed to remember.

"That's right." The monk nodded, with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice.

"It's Old Man Wang."

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It is [-] miles from here to the biggest city of Nanchuan.

It is often said that Sun Wukong made a somersault.

Chen Jiu likes Monkey King very much, including the one whose hair can turn yellow and stand tall.

Of course, this refers specifically to the one with the hairy face and Lei Gongzui.

Chen Jiu never felt that he was inferior to others, so he also planned to make a somersault and go to the largest city in Nanchuan.

A somersault is one hundred and eight thousand miles, but Chen Jiu only uses [-] miles, and it only takes about one-third of a somersault to calculate.

So Chen Jiu started on the road standing upside down.

(End of this chapter)