The next day, at Ren Ruofeng's request, Fang Ning opened another light gate in the Land of Sanguinity. However, this light gate led to the Sun.
Soon, they would have to use the magnetic men to store energy from the Sun.
The amount of solar energy that humans could use now was insignificant compared to the amount that the Sun emitted every year. It would be a stretch to describe it as a drop of water in the ocean.
As it approached the Sun, the large fireball emitted a scorching light toward the starry sky, making it hard for people to look at it directly.
However, Fang Ning still looked at it if he wanted to. He was using the System View and his body was seized by Sir System, so he was not afraid that the light would blind his Khorium ore dog eyes.
"Oh right, looking at this large fireball, I suddenly remembered something. Monk Zhi Nan and that Black Robe had done a research before, which was to use the energy of this world to transform it into vitality of the mysterious side. It seems like they had some preliminary results …" Fang Ning looked at the Sun and suddenly remembered something that had been sealed away for a long time.
"It's definitely gone now. After all, he and Black Robe have become real monks. You know monks, they do everything but invent and create …" Sir System gloated.
Fang Ning was speechless. "Don't knock down all the monks. Eunuchs can also invent papermaking, and there are also monks who have made many inventions."
"Then what do you want to do? Do you want to bring back those two guys who are full of bad ideas? "Sir System said disdainfully.
Fang Ning shook his head. "Of course not, but I really admire that guy. Everything he does is always coordinated, and there will never be a start without a finish. You see, when he went to the dormant stars and received the favor of time and space, it's actually the opposite of what I said just now. Those dormant stars can be converted back into vitality to prolong the life of the world when their vitality is exhausted. That's why he has to study how to convert natural energy into mysterious energy at the same time. After all, the known natural energy in the universe comes from these burning stars. "
"According to what you said, he must have predicted that he would become a monk today …" Sir System suddenly reminded.
"Yes, that's what I'm worried about. Maybe this is that guy's hidden dragon in the abyss trick!" Fang Ning clapped his hands and finally voiced out his worry.
"Then what should we do? Do you want me to run over and put a golden hoop on him too? "Sir System said awkwardly.
"That's not appropriate. Let's take it one step at a time. We also have advantages that he doesn't have, "Fang Ning said decisively.
"What advantage?" Sir System was confused.
"Of course it's you," Fang Ning said proudly.
"I understand, then you're our biggest disadvantage …" Sir System affirmed.
"…" Fang Ning was speechless.
…
America's Black Robe Villa.
At this time, a large group of Buddhists had gathered on the lawn of the villa.
Most of them were devoutly listening to the scriptures, seeking sustenance in the turbulent times.
"As I've heard …"
Among them sat a young monk. He was gently preaching the scriptures and preaching the Dharma to these people.
At the edge of the crowd were some newcomers.
They did not have the piety inside, but whispered to each other.
Unless it was a serious occasion, it would be difficult to maintain order in such a large gathering. Especially when the host was too kind.
A sloppy tramp was talking to his companion with his head lowered.
"I heard from Old John that this master from the Tang Dynasty is very good at preaching scriptures. After listening to it for a few days, the feeling of being spied on by evil spirits completely disappeared when I got home."
"Hmph, that old thing. What era is it now? He still treats the people of China as Tang people … Does he really think that every monk is Tang Seng from the Journey to the West? This monk is probably from China, but it's free anyway. He even provides three meals, so it doesn't matter if he listens to it for a few days. "His companion said disdainfully.
"But it's really useful. After listening to it for the whole morning, I feel much better. It seems like I have the strength to work again." The tramp was somewhat impressed.
"I feel the same way too, or else I wouldn't have stayed until now." His companion nodded in agreement.
Of course, they did not know that the person preaching to them was the ancestor of the devils. Once they were stained with Zhi Nan's aura, how would those ordinary devils dare to come near them?
This was like prey that was targeted by a tiger. No fox or jackal would come after it.
Unless the tiger had eaten enough of it.
"Alright, everyone, let's end the preaching for the morning. Later, follow my disciple to eat. We'll continue in the afternoon." Zhi Nan stood up and said slowly.
There was a low cheer from the crowd.
Before the Era of Vitality, this was the "World's Granary", a truly blessed land.
When people mentioned rice, they would think of advanced technology and prosperous industry. However, few would realize that their agriculture was second to none in the world. It was extremely competitive and was the world's largest agricultural product exporter.
Even if they were homeless, as long as they were sane and did not drink too much or get sick, there was no shortage of food rolls. There were welfare and charity organizations that distributed them.
However, in just a few years, these people were so happy for a mouthful of free food. This showed how great the impact of the Era of Mystery on ordinary industries was.
In particular, agriculture, which occupied a large area and needed to be planted on a large scale in the wild, was the first industry to bear the brunt of the impact.
Those who could benefit from the great change were destined to be the minority. Most people would have to bear the pain brought about by the change.
Black Robe walked forward with his hands clasped together. He kindly led these commoners, whom he used to disdain, to a large dining hall that was temporarily renovated in the villa for a meal.
In the dining hall, large buckets of white rice, large plates of fried drumsticks, and large cans of raw milk had already been prepared …
These things, which people used to be sick of, were now top-notch delicacies.
Other people might lack food, vegetables, poultry, eggs, and milk, but they never did.
Other people's farms would be attacked by ghosts and monsters from time to time, and it would be difficult to maintain, but the farms that their family bought definitely did not have to worry about this …
Even if he became a monk, the roots of the devils were still there. The devils under Black Robe were still there, and his businesses were still in operation. Even if the boss became a monk, those devils, such as Claudia, would never dare to cut off the monks' supply. Buddha and devils had always been two sides of the same coin …
When everyone began to eat in an orderly manner, Black Robe left and returned to Monk Zhi Nan's side.
"Master, the good believers are very happy to be able to eat," Black Robe said respectfully.
"Very well, they can only be enlightened when they're full. They won't be able to listen to the scriptures if they're hungry, "Zhi Nan said calmly.
Black Robe nodded. Suddenly, he noticed that two vortexes appeared in his master's eyes, and then disappeared.
He was no longer a cowardly devil servant, so he naturally asked, "Master, what's with your gaze?"
"Oh, my devil heart is stirring again. It's not easy to suppress the devil heart by doing good deeds." Monk Zhi Nan shook his head and sighed. "Chanting the scriptures ten thousand times, but the devil heart is still overflowing. Looks like I'll have to find another way."
"Even the Morality Technique that you cultivate can't suppress it?" Black Robe asked doubtfully.
"The devil heart is not an evil heart. How can morality completely suppress it?" Monk Zhi Nan shook his head. "Perhaps, it won't be long before I return to how I used to be."
"Then what should we do?" Black Robe suddenly panicked. After all, it was his first time being a monk, and he had yet to learn the calmness of a virtuous monk.
"Everything depends on fate, it can't be forced. The ancients once said, 'The flying dragon leaves the sky, and follows the clouds into the abyss; the hidden dragon in the abyss, and follows the clouds into the sky.' This is all destiny, "Monk Zhi Nan said faintly as he looked at the blue sky in the distance.
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