The happy days of the old master
4 To be able to ride a chariot with ease, to be able to ride a noble without sin!

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Xia Yang paused the plot of the singular universe and returned to the Peach Blossom Land. He walked out and observed the celestial phenomena at night. Today, he could finally confirm that this Peach Blossom Land was moving faster than light speed--

Every day, the moon rose and fell in a different position. The mountain had set at 8 pm a few days ago, but it was still hanging in the sky at 11 pm today.

From then on, he had no heart to love the good night, and let the bright moon descend from the West Tower!

Xia Yang suddenly thought of a poem, and the opposite mountain was in the west.

"Today's weather is really cloudless!”Xia Yang looked at the sky. The moonlight was unusually bright and the starry sky was vast and high.

In the sky, other than a small cloud on the top of the western mountain, there were no clouds at all.

"This is a world of Paragons. It's equivalent to me being very strong now. However, in the world of the Venerable One, I'm still just a younger brother!”Xia Yang touched his chin and thought for a while before coming to a conclusion.

Compared to his previous self, Xia Yang was already very strong. He had been strengthened by at least 100 million times. In other words, his combat power of 500 yuan in the past had become 50 billion yuan.

However, it only had 50 billion combat power. It couldn't even be compared to those on the table, let alone those big shots who weren't on the table.

Suddenly, Xia Yang saw a few flashes of lightning on the only cloud in the West Mountain. This was the second time he had seen this kind of jumping light on the west mountain peak.

"This isn't lightning! It was impossible for lightning to move so fast in the process of moving through the clouds.”Xia Yang made the same judgment as before,""The only explanation is that this kind of light is caused by the movement of the ground viewing equipment.”

This Peach Blossom Land was a global village and also a weather station. The changes in the global economy were the first to show changes in the weather here.

At this time, the small mountain village's economy was declining, indicating that the global economy had fallen into a great depression.

" The economic situation of the Great Recession is changing rapidly again! In other words, this was an era where the rest were kings!”Xia Yang immediately made a judgment," Then, after I change my class, since I don't have the ability to increase my wealth, I should have the ability to keep this wealth!”

A wealth of 50 billion combat power!

In theory, as long as Xia Yang kept this wealth, he would be the king in the future!

"Don't say that the stone golem has only one eye and can stir up all the rebellion in the Yellow River!”Xia Yang suddenly remembered that there was a grey swan in the village. It only had one eye.

The gray swan meant that the virtual bubble economy was continuing to collapse.

Just like today, a brainless clone came to him for no reason and transferred the blame to him. When the virtual bubble economy continued to collapse, this group of people who had not completed their escape from the virtual world would try to shift social conflicts everywhere.

Don't randomly strike up a conversation with strangers, especially on the Internet.

Unless it was someone like Xia Yang who could flexibly keep a distance.

That clone was about to explode today. She had been trying to shift the blame to him. He said that he wrote a novel. Are you a writer? Can you read my novel?

After Xia Yang knew that his novel hadn't been published yet, he said that he wouldn't read it anymore. He didn't know what would happen.

The other party repeatedly asked him to take a look, as if she was lollipops to lure a child. He had given too much! Xia Yang couldn't help but agree.

The other party said that this thing was a waste manuscript. After sending the content over, he wanted him to comment on it and see if there were any loopholes.

After an indescribable conversation, the other party died on the spot! Xia Yang had successfully unlocked the class of executioner! This was his first time executing a suicide!

Perhaps the other party had already heard it!

It didn't matter whether he listened or not. He had given too much! Xia Yang turned around and found a very valuable database!

However! He had also been injured by the explosion-his heart had been pierced! Old Tie!

Then, he flipped through the bookshelf and found an educational textbook," Law Knowledge and Mental Health ", which was given out by the school during high school. Because he was forced to drop out of high school by Lu Yashui, Xia Yang didn't touch these high school textbooks.

It might be a disaster! Through the hyperspace warp, he was given the third year textbook.

That Lu Yashui seemed to be Daoist Lu Ya!

Alright then! He was also a respected teacher.

After reading the educational book," Law Knowledge and Mental Health ", Xia Yang's psychological trauma after the explosion was smoothed out.

"So I can read more old books!" Xia Yang finally understood what this sentence meant. A bad student! Go back and read it properly.

Youth is a book that is too rushed. We read it again and again with tears in our eyes!

"The neon lights in the clouds came from the space-time rift in the West Pit.”Xia Yang recalled that there was a space-time crack in the West Pit.

The time difference between that space-time rift and the Peach Blossom Land was 30 years. 30 years was a lifetime!

There were usually no supernatural incidents in the West Pit, but if there were, it would definitely be a disaster. This disaster could also be some kind of opportunity.

In the West Pit, the worst space-time rift incident was when exotic beasts ran out.

Have you ever seen a wild boar as big as a hill?

Xia Yang had seen it in his dream. There was a disaster in the West Pit. Monsters surged out of the space-time rift. The wild boar was as big as a small mountain. Its aura was suffocating.

The path to the west pit was even more dangerous, and one could die at any time.

"The neon lights flashed twice! Last time, it was an explosive flash, but this time, it only flashed twice!”Xia Yang compared the changes before and after.

"The neon lights represent that although the Japanese have been defeated, the Koreans have risen!”Xia Yang calculated according to the changes before and after.""Thirty years later, the Korean fast-food garbage has basically been completely contained.”

The fast-food entertainment garbage was simply an extreme landslide disaster. This was not a problem of destroying the next generation, but directly burying the next generation alive.

"Isn't the neon light flashing quickly in the clouds the legendary Primordial Purple Qi?”Xia Yang thought to himself, The original countless Primordial Purple Qi has become only two Primordial Purple Qi!”

The Great Wilderness was the world system of the devils.

Saints were the world system of the Koreans.

To put it bluntly, a saint was the ultimate slave for the devils-a father!

Wasn't this father's idea the same as Old Dog's?

On the one hand, the Koreans were completely subservient to the Japanese, but on the other hand, they still had to show a stance that they would rather die than submit. This was like being a symbol and still building a memorial archway!

The world system of a little beast like Xia Yang was the Cthulhu mythological system.

The Primordial Purple Qi could become a Saint!

If it was a little beast and a saint, then wouldn't that be a little ancestor?

A father like a little beast! He was playing with his mother!

"Logically speaking, it's my privilege to play with the f * ck! Why would Grandpa come here to compete with me for the position of Saint?”Xia Yang couldn't figure it out.

This made him recall that when he was undergoing the tribulation in the Nine Nether Hell, those ghosts were all jealous of his life. He had been very miserable in the past! But why would he be jealous?

Because Xia Yang had the most wonderful experience.

This meant that in the past, they fought for power and schemed, but they were not as carefree as Xia Yang, the fool. Moreover, they ended up in a tragic situation of being banished to the Netherworld.

"Who is this grandfather?”Xia Yang had never met his grandfather before. He thought about the bones around the cemetery and the scene of a thousand bones dying.

Xia Yang suddenly understood!

"So this grandfather is Patriarch Subhuti? Even if it wasn't Patriarch Subhuti, it was his son!”Xia Yang suddenly understood.

This involved the production and sales of educational resources-the pay-for-knowledge industry!

Those country bumpkins packaged Xia Yang's educational resources and sold them to him at a high price. Xia Yang's bone marrow would be sucked dry! Of course, he would go to those who benefited from it!

Patriarch Subhuti was the highest product of the bureaucratic-capitalist class. Thus, he entered the Three Stars Cave and learned from Patriarch Subhuti. Then, he packaged what Patriarch Subhuti said and sold it to the bureaucrats and capitalists at a high price.

You can suck, but I can't?

I suck even more! I suck less, but my resource utilization rate is higher. My moral standards are better than yours, and I eat all the meat on my bones.

As time passed, a trade deficit was created!

Patriarch Subhuti lay on the ground, surrounded by bones. Xia Yang also lay on the ground. He had become a grandson!

"Back then, Patriarch Bodhi warned Wukong that if you dared to mention my name outside, he would definitely banish you to the Nine Serenities and never reincarnate!”Xia Yang came back to his senses." No wonder I was sent to hell as a law-abiding citizen!" It was too tragic! After thirty years of hard work, he had returned to the time before his release in one night!”

The results of Xia Yang's struggle since he was in his mother's womb were lost overnight. In the end, only the 50 billion combat power was left.

"500 yuan and 50 billion yuan, there doesn't seem to be any difference.”Xia Yang pondered for a moment." But the difference seems to be a bit big. The mecha is not so cheap!" This was not a Saint, but a Saint King! He wasn't a Saint King, but a fanatic!”

"But here's the problem. I'm not breaking the law!”Xia Yang had always been a law-abiding citizen. Xia Yang broke the law because the 'victim' had some kind of need and begged him to break the law.

It was like a person who was in pain and wanted to commit suicide. After Xia Yang accepted his fee, he agreed to his request and killed him. Was this called killing?

Just like today's clone, it was very painful in nature. After repeated pleas, Xia Yang finally couldn't refuse his request to commit suicide.

To the public, if the thunderstorm was too big, the negative energy of the other party would be too great after death, and it would be impossible for him to return to the void. This was because after a person died, as long as there was still energy in their body, they could not return to the void, whether it was positive or negative energy.

Once the other party was killed by the 120% explosion of the thunderstorm, they would not die. They would be sent to the eighteenth level of hell. There were too many evil spirits in hell, and this society needed power to suppress them. If they could not suppress it, they would run out and cause trouble, which was not good for anyone.

Personally speaking, the other party had given too much!

This forced Xia Yang to return to his old job and become an executioner again.

"He's not an outlaw either. He's just an executioner who's in charge of executing people at noon.”Xia Yang thought for a while and felt a little melancholic. After being a beggar for so many years, the class had changed, but it seemed that he had only found a job as an executioner.

You are better off being a dog to Communism than to be a dog to capitalists!

This sentence was like an executioner slashing down on the other party's life gate. There was no pain at all, and it was done cleanly. He died on the spot!

But Xia Yang was a little unlucky! His heart was pierced!

"It's good enough to have a job. The only meaning of studying is to find a good job, and the greatest meaning of studying is that no matter what job it is, it can be a good job!”Xia Yang thought for a moment. The real purpose of reading was to be optimistic!

A scholar was useless. Since scholars were so useless, they must have some irreplaceable real use.

This effect was that after you looked past it, you would realize that no matter what job it was, it could be a good job.

Xia Yang was a bone picker who could become the Sect Master of Tongtian.

It was not that Xia Yang was born extraordinary. He was born an ordinary person. What did he rely on? He relied on the scholarly spirit of a scholar-to be a pure and honest person and do things honestly!

Stepping on foot like a carriage--

Don't mess around if you don't have anything to do!

This was the true freedom of the world! This was true freedom! What was happiness? This was happiness!

At this time, the global economy was in a great depression. It could really be said that all kinds of frost were fighting for freedom!

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