Who is not a monk

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Chapter 257

Chen Shu didn't get the answer he wanted from the deputy suzerain.

The deputy suzerain said that he is just an ordinary deputy suzerain. This is the decision made by the gods, not only him, but even his master and the suzerain of the Lingzong don't necessarily know why.And implicitly expressed his envy for him, asking him to work hard so as not to disappoint the trust of the gods.

Chen Shu extracted a suspicious point from his words——

It seems that the holy sons and saints in history did not have this mark, which is only available in this generation.

Because of the history of the Lingzong and the ethos of the sect, if every generation of saints and saints has this mark, it is unlikely that the deputy suzerain will not know about it.

Of course, just unlikely.

Reality often skews in the direction of lower probabilities.

But this question can be confirmed now, Chen Shu naturally won't keep it in his heart and play a detective story.

So he asked directly.

Facing his question, the deputy suzerain was a little surprised: "How did you see it?"

"My father is a historian, and there are always some unknown contents hidden in inconspicuous words and words." Chen Shu said modestly, "However, in most cases, the judgments made by this method will eventually be proved to be false. Incorrect."

"You're right this time."

The deputy suzerain looked at him, and a smile couldn't help showing in the corner of his eyes: "This is indeed the handwriting of this generation of gods."

"Does it do anything extra?"

"You will realize it soon." The deputy suzerain paused, "I have also studied it, and I guess, it may be a trace of the origin separated by the gods."

"Original? Can the original be separated?"

"So it's never happened before."

"Got it..." Chen Shu nodded, "So what's the use of it?"

"Have you already experienced the benefits of divine power in Nanzhou? It is the source of divine power, and it should be purer and stronger than divine power. It's just that the quality of spiritual power of mid-level practitioners can't open it. I speculate that the quality may be too low His spiritual power is too different from it, so he can't react with it. Maybe it won't be awakened until it reaches a high level."

"Oh……"

Chen Shu drew a long tail, but didn't ask the reason, so the question went back, and the deputy suzerain didn't know the answer.

A trace of the original imprint...

Chen Shu thought about it, but his doubts grew more and more.

First, there is the issue of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter.

In history, not every god came from the top religious sects or the royal families of great powers.Even the gods born from these top powers, not every one of them was a holy son and a saint before becoming a god. Only when a god from a top power in his later years happened to be among his own descendants or the sect's juniors I found a person with great talent and a great heart, and I made sure that my successor was none other than him, so I settled down. This person is my holy son. Everyone should beat and scold him normally, but don’t go too far. In the future He is going to take over my class, that's what he means.

The replacement of the gods is about a thousand years old.

So looking through the history of the top sects, the average interval between the appearance of saints and saints is at least 500 to 2000 years.

Enlarging the scope to the whole country, it is estimated that it will take hundreds of years before there will be a holy son and holy daughter walking in the world.

In ancient times, this status was very important.

But now?

Wholesale?

And almost all of the same generation.

This was linked to a question Chen Shu had long ago.

It's a matter of genius.

Take Zhang Yogurt, this guy is a bit stupid, but he really has no talent.

Although talent does not determine the ultimate achievement, many geniuses eventually disappear, and many people with ordinary talent also bloomed like the sun, but in terms of talent alone, many people who finally ascended to the altar , and perhaps not as good as Zhang yogurt.

Like her, in ancient times, there should not be one in hundreds of years.

Considering the modern population growth, the physical improvement brought about by the development of the times, and the popularity of practice, the genius will not be buried, but in any case, there should not be so many players with the same talent as Zhang Yogurt in the same era.

Not even the same age.

Now that these people have a unified imprint, it is hard not to think of the intervention of the gods.

And it seems reasonable.

look--

Mingzong's generation did not have such a genius. It just so happened that Mingzong lost his monopoly on the position of Martial God in this generation.

Chen Shu was walking back with a few books, meditating while walking.

The war was won, and the gods were idle, with nothing to do. They researched new methods together and used them together?

The purpose?

It seems to let these people quickly reach the ninth level.

Still the problem-

The purpose?

Chen Shu frowned.

Could it be that the gods finally won the war, were exhausted, and all wanted to abdicate, so they cultivated a bunch of successors?

Not very understandable.

If you want to abdicate, there are always someone to succeed you.

It may not be as suitable as a grown-up Zhang yogurt, but it can't be completely impossible.

The gods have higher requirements?

Moreover, there is no need to unify the time.

During the thousands of years of confrontation with the gods of other worlds, the gods have been born one after another, and there is no unified time, and it is even more unnecessary now.

or……

Chen Shu couldn't help committing a conspiracy theory——

After winning the war, the gods did not return because they were unable to return and were trapped in place by some factors. Therefore, they worked together to develop a method that would allow the world to produce peerless geniuses in batches and allow them to grow rapidly ...This mark not only allows the geniuses to grow quickly, but also has another function, which is to build a channel when the gods need it, so that the gods can use the bodies of the geniuses to return to the world.

Thinking of this, Chen Shu has already started secondary school.

But it still doesn't work.

There are at least two barriers.

One is that the contemporary Sword God is a man.

Oh Jianzong?That worked out.

It's just a little fun.

The second is that it is hard to imagine that these gods would do such a thing, and before picking someone, it is unnecessary to have a dream to verify their xinxing.

This is not as reasonable as the previous speculation about a unified abdication.

Out of trust in these big bosses who are willing to endure loneliness in order to protect the world and confront the gods of other worlds for thousands of years, Chen Shu temporarily put aside his doubts. The sound calmed him down.

"Hush...huh..."

Take a deep breath and put aside distracting thoughts.

There is really no need to trouble yourself.

We can discuss this topic in the group some other day, and maybe we can get the answer from the heirs of these serious and top sects.

If you can't get an answer, just bug them.

Will be happy anyway.

Chen Shu picked up the broom and cleaned the yard.

Not only do you have to clean the yard, but you also have to tidy up the house. If you leave tomorrow, you don't know how long it will be until you come back next time.

……

July eighteenth.

Chen Shu got on the flying car and returned to Yujing.

Naturally, the first time was to go to Qingqing's small courtyard. This woman seemed aloof, but she was actually stingy, otherwise he would not have gone to her immediately.

While complaining in his heart, Chen Shu pushed the door open and entered the courtyard.

Qingqing is tossing flowers and plants inside.

She is wearing a pure white T-shirt, cotton shorts and slippers, very casual summer home dress, as if she can lie in bed and sleep at any time, such a simple dress, but it also embellishes her graceful figure, a pair of legs White and long.

"Clear!"

A smile instantly bloomed on Chen Shu's face:

"do you miss me?"

"generally."

"It's so sad..."

Chen Shu closed the door and approached Qingqing.

Ning Qing, who was originally bending over and pouting her buttocks to cut flower branches, immediately changed her posture to squatting.

"?? You are..."

Chen Shu was shocked and disappointed: "Is this the trust that childhood sweethearts should have???"

Ning Qing turned to look at him, she was much more lazy and continued to do her own thing.

After leaving for more than half a year, although Xiaoxiao followed her instructions, she did not do well.In particular, the summer in Yujing is very hot, but no flowers were dried out, but a few plants were waterlogged to death due to improper irrigation facilities, leaving several deep pits.Other flowers did not grow well, and they were left unattended for a long time. Some of the flower types that love to grow savagely have become horrible. At the same time, due to insufficient fertilizer application and pests and diseases, almost every tree has many blind branches.

Ning Qing came back and applied medicine. After more than ten days, the pests and diseases were basically under control.

But she did not rush to cut off the blind branches, but increased the water and fertilizer, let these blind branches undergo photosynthesis to obtain more nutrition, support the repair of the plant, and after squeezing out all the remaining value, she decided to cut them off today.

At the same time, some inward-growing and criss-crossing branches and leaves should also be cut off. It is difficult for them to shine in the sun.

Chen Shu saw that she brought in the big trash can placed at the gate of the yard, and every time she cut off some branches and leaves, she threw them into the trash can, and the big trash can was almost full, and it was full of branches, leaves and residual flowers. .

"Qingqing, have you been promoted?"

"..."

"ask you."

"I don't want to go back."

"Ask you!" Chen Shu urged, "Quickly answer!"

"Do not."

"hurry up!"

"..."

Ning Qing glanced at him again, grabbed a bunch of blind branches that he had cut out in his hand, and threw them at him.

The blind branches immediately dispersed and flew towards Chen Shu.

"call……"

A gust of wind stopped them and carried them into the trash can.