I am the Tai Sui Xian in the world

Chapter 219 Philosophers’ Meeting·Red
Wu's mother thanked Wu Chi profusely, kowtowed repeatedly, and then led Wu Chi away.

It's a pity that Lin Qi has a noble status as a disciple of the immortal master under the eyes of everyone.

Although others may not know him, they can still see how extraordinary this young master is.

As a result, the news about Wu Chi's ungodly faith suddenly came to light.

It caused quite a fuss.

And when Wu Chi walked out of the crowd.

A dark-skinned farmer hurried over and slapped Wu Chi when he saw him.

The force was so great that half of Wu Chi's face was swollen, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The whole person seemed to be stunned.

"You traitor! What's going on! Tell me what's going on!"

"How many times have I told you that you must be pious and pious in your faith in Tai Sui God! Have you listened!?"

"I work hard day and night, not just for you, so that you can make a name for yourself, get a wife, and give me grandchildren!"

"You're fine. You've been idle all day long. What are you doing!?"

"We two old immortals won't live much longer, can't you just let us have some peace of mind!?"

"Are you trying to piss us off?"

"We have raised you for so many years, is that how you honor us?"

Wu's father's series of questions hit Wu Chi's face like a barrage of questions.

Seeing that he was about to slap him again, Wu's mother couldn't bear it and hurriedly stepped forward to pull her away.

"Follow me! Stop embarrassing yourself here and go back with me!"

As he spoke, he pulled Wu Chi towards home.

"Hey, isn't this the eldest son of the Wu family, Wu Chi? Why did he become like this?"

"How dare you be disrespectful to Tai Sui God? You are really unfaithful and unfilial! You are unfaithful and unfilial!"

An old man with a big mole on his face and dressed like a second-rate man was on the roadside and stopped Wu's father and others.

"Liu Sanpao, what do you mean?"

Wu's father was furious, as if a gunpowder jar had been detonated. He was about to slap Liu Sanpao, but he nimbly dodged it.

"Wu Ergou, you bitch, you dare to hit me?" Liu Sanpao's expression changed, and then he became arrogant again.

"Try touching me. To tell you the truth, my son has performed well in worshiping gods and has been appreciated by the official. His faith has been recognized as a third-class blue! He will soon be a second-class citizen!"

"Appraisal of faith, Lan?!" Father Wu was suddenly stunned.

Regarding faith appraisal, they don’t know what it is.

I only know that it is a method developed by the immortal master in the imperial court to test the level of faith.

It has been fully implemented now, but because their place is too remote.

So last month, it was just the beginning.

The inspection results are divided into seven colors and seven grades according to the grade.

There is also a black color outside the seven colors, which means that the person has no piety at all, and even disrespects the gods.

Those were the ones hanging on the execution platform to dry.

In order to encourage belief in the Tai Sui God, the government was divided into seven levels by the common people according to the seven colors.

The higher the belief, the higher the treatment.

Like today's food distribution, the difference between the food distributed by first-class faith and second-class faith is more than half.

Other than that, it’s about identity.

With a second-level belief, one can escape from humble status and become a white peasant.

The third level of faith is for middle-class people, and the fourth level is for upper-class people.

The fifth level of belief is equivalent to the treatment of officials in the government.

As for the sixth and seventh, it's terrible, not only can you get the same treatment as an official, but you also have the probability of being accepted as a disciple by the immortal master——

Therefore, these seven colors and seven levels have become the best way for ordinary people to advance.

People are flocking to it, because there are too many people, and they need a way to test their beliefs.

Unexpectedly, Liu Sanpao's son actually has a third-class faith!

Father Wu's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he dragged Wu Chi away.

Seven colors and seven grades, with distinct levels. Although it has not been implemented yet, there are already signs of it.

Inferior faith is disrespectful to superior faith. The greater the difference, the greater the trouble.Fairness and justice are of no use at this point, faith is the real thing.

Liu Sanpao laughed, and the sound of ridicule came from behind.

"Wu Ergou, don't leave. Why are you leaving so fast?"

"Three guns, you have to spare others and spare them." Someone advised.

"Come on, my son is a third-class believer. What should I be afraid of?"

"How dare he do anything to me? He can't do anything, haha!"

"He needs to be able to give his son a third-class faith? Can he do it? He can't!"

"Today, Master Lin, a disciple of Immortal Master, found out! Let me tell you, if you don't step on him more now, you may not have a chance in the future. You can only watch him being hung up and dried, hahaha!"

"Dad, aren't you afraid that your son will really become a believer?" someone whispered.

"Son, you're still a little young, isn't this easy? Then let's call more people and step on him, stepping on him into the gutter——"

"As long as someone steps on him, this bridge will be closed. They will definitely worry that when he gets rich in the future, when he comes back with revenge, he will be dragged into the mud, hoping that he will never get up-"

"As long as there are enough people, I don't believe he can get up?"

"Dad, you are so smart!"

"That's right! But son, you have to find a way to mention your belief in Tai Sui God! This is the right way!"

"Dad, I will get the land from Wu Ergou's house and build you a big house! Hahaha!"

What no one saw was that Wu Chi, who looked like he had been beaten into a fool, suddenly had a strange red light flash in his confused eyes.

…………

rainstorm.

thunder.

Rain hits the window.

Wu Chi only felt a sharp pain in his head, and his mouth was so dry that it felt like it was about to burst.

A large number of strange pictures rolled in his mind.

Then, there was a roar of thunder.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

"What's wrong with me?"

"I'm Wu Chi? No...I'm..."

A red light flashed in his eyes, and his whole person regained clarity.

The memory belonging to Wu Chi in his mind was accepted by him, and it came from another history. After a long period of time, from ancient times to modern times, the memory of the philosopher who has been watching over the survival of mankind dominates.

"I am "Philosopher Chi" of the "Philosopher Association"! "

"Has history been changed?" Chi looked out the window at the heavy rain, and the sound of Wu's father and Wu's mother quarreling could be heard outside the room.

"Original Tai Sui's belief, immortality, this world..." He frowned.

History seems to have gone in an abnormal direction under the influence of someone.

"Immortals, a species that thinks they are beyond human beings?"

"Mortal people are treated as animals that provide faith?"

A lot of information collided in Chi's mind. Tens of thousands of years of experience allowed him to easily see the truth behind the Sui Dynasty's national policy, and it also made him cold.

"For the sake of faith, these immortals will not allow mortals to become extinct. With the protection of immortals, mortals should be able to survive in major disasters——"

"The existence of the Philosopher Society is for the survival of mankind. If it can be maintained like this, it seems that it is not impossible to be a livestock-"

A true philosopher should abandon emotions and guide mankind in the most correct direction!

This is the credo of being red.

However, for some reason, in Wu Chi's mind, a few words from the school teacher resurfaced, making him feel dazed for a moment -

It seemed as if a voice was asking him.

Is this kind of history really correct?

Even if life sucks, as long as you can survive, is it okay?
"It seems that after waking up from this period of history, I seemed to be slightly affected by my original body," he thought to himself.

"Perhaps, without affecting the survival of mankind, I can try to make a little change——"

"Then the top priority is to find out, the original Tai Sui? What happened in this era?"

"Beyond that, it's about mastering the ability to protect yourself——"

(End of this chapter)