Chapter 145 Inspiration
After the new leader came to power and the old struggles and fights ended, Lei Yaoxing washed away everything that had happened with his own blood.

After receiving a face-saving explanation and substantial compensation, the representatives of all parties left one after another. Chen Yubo also ran to his brother's side to ask about the matter.

Ji Jue leaned in the chair for a long time, raised his hand to take off three rubber bands from the back of his head, and looked at them in his palm for a long time.

A silent sigh.

"Leaving?" Lao Tang gave him a sharp glance.

"Yes."

Ji Jue looked away without any regrets and cracked off the last melon seed: "I've finished eating the melon and my work is done. Why am I still staying here? Looking for a new leader to curry favor with? Forget it, I'm not in any club... What about you?"

"I can't leave!" Old Tang exclaimed, "That bastard Chen Xingzhou cheated me out of such a large sum of money, shouldn't he ask for more balance?"

"Then I wish you good luck in collecting your salary."

Ji Jue smiled slightly, waved goodbye to Tang Qian, and as he walked through the crowd, he stumbled and bumped into the person in front of him, suddenly embarrassed:

"Ah, sorry."

"It's ok."

The strange woman who turned around was smiling, but when she saw his look, she was stunned for a moment, nodded, and left in a hurry.

Only a faint smell of perfume was left, which made Ji Jue stay there for a long time.

He lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.

Then, he heard the sound of a wheelchair turning behind him. It was Chen Yubo pushing Chen Xingzhou over.

The little fat boy no longer had any of the frustration and anxiety he had felt in recent days. His eyes were much brighter and he looked so happy that he seemed to be about to fly into the sky with wings.

Indeed, it soared into the sky.

Isn’t the younger brother of the person in charge of Huangji and the boss of Yacheng a completely different person now?
From today on, all the shady industries in Yacheng are now the private property of the Chen family, and all can be decided by Chen Xingzhou.

However, Chen Xingzhou did not seem to show any joy on his face. He remained calm, with a warm and enthusiastic smile.

Reach out proactively.

"Mr. Ji, this is our first meeting, and I haven't thanked you formally yet." He looked at the woman's back as she left, smiling happily, "What's the matter? If you're interested, I can introduce you.

"No, it's nothing."

Ji Jue replied, "It just feels like I've seen it somewhere before."

"Normal." Chen Xingzhou said, "We are all from Yacheng. We will become familiar with each other after shopping together."

"I see."

Ji Jue nodded in realization, sniffing the fading perfume at the tip of his nose, and simply said, "No wonder."

"Youth are formidable." Chen Xingzhou smiled gently, full of admiration: "The future world will depend on you young people."

"Forget it, I feel like a craftsman is more suitable for me."

Ji Jue shook his head without hesitation, "At least it's simple."

“Is it easy?”

Chen Xingzhou was slightly stunned. It was the first time he heard such a loud tone, calling the craftsman's path, which countless people had spent their entire lives trying to achieve results, simple, yet so natural.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether this was the shallowness of not knowing how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, or the confidence of a true genius. He could only sigh, "You are full of energy, really amazing."

Ji Jue nodded and just said, "Maybe it's because there are too many things that are more difficult than being a craftsman?"

So Chen Xingzhou remained silent.

No more words were spoken.

"what happened?"

Ji Jue laughed, "Isn't today a great day? Why should we remain silent? We should celebrate."

He doesn't care about Chen Xingzhou's attitude at all. It's none of my business whether he is the boss or not.

If you have the guts, come to Chaosheng Workshop and beat me up?
As the savior of Chen Xingzhou's younger brother, even if he kicked this guy's wheelchair over, Chen Xingzhou would probably have to get up and give him a thumbs up, praising him for the good kick.

What does he need to be afraid of?
Why worry?
Chen Xingzhou sighed lightly and patted Chen Yubo's hand on his shoulder. Then, after being slightly stunned, Chen Yubo took the initiative to leave, leaving the two of them there.

"It's just that I have some feelings."

He said slowly: "I have always felt that the most important thing for me to climb to my current position, besides my scheming and skills, is luck."

As he said this, he turned around to look at Chen Yubo, who was in the distance holding up his phone and taking pictures of wild cats with a silly smile, and sighed sincerely: "But now it seems that my silly brother's luck is much better than mine."

"Fools have their own luck, as long as they are not idiots.

If you bother him less, he will be more blessed. "

Ji Jue put his hands in his pockets and finally asked, "Is there anything else you want to tell me, Manager Chen?"

"...Indeed, there is one more very important thing."

After a brief thought, Chen Xingzhou reached out and took out something he had prepared long ago from his pocket: "Abo told me that you didn't want a penny.

When I was lying on the hospital bed, you advised him to donate the money and do more charity.

You are a good friend, a rare good friend in the world."

He said, "This matter is up to you."

What was handed to Ji Jue was just a piece of paper, so thin, but the appearance and the head looked so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Those are two files.

One is a donation slip, which contains a cash donation of more than 4.641 billion federal coins, in both decimal and integer amounts.

The other is a commission for holding and selling shares, involving shares of more than dozens of companies, including some popular listed companies and even many valuable assets.

All of them were entrusted to Chongguang Church for holding and sale, and all the money obtained was used for charity.

What stunned Ji Jue was the signature on the donation form and the power of attorney.

It’s neither Chen Yubo nor Chen Xingzhou.

It's Ji Jue...

and many more? !
Ji, Ji, jue, feel?
He widened his eyes, moved closer, looked carefully, and confirmed again and again, but after a long time, he was still confused.

Then, he saw the last thing Chen Xingzhou handed over.

A small badge.

To put it simply, it is an iron brooch without any spiritual fluctuations. It is engraved with the logo of the Chongguang Church and has three layers of gold edges. Ji Jue's name is engraved on the back.

Finally, the mark of the Spirit of Radiance is engraved as an anti-counterfeiting measure.

This is the only thank you that Chongguang Church provides to large donors. At the same time, it is also a real luxury that is hard to come by or even rare in the world of fame and fortune.

Because only those who have truly donated more than billions to charity and thus saved countless people from illness, hardship and despair can receive this badge from the Sogo Church.

It cannot be sold or transferred. After Ji Jue passes away, someone will come to take it back and enshrine it on the Wall of Good Deeds in the Central Sanctuary.

Simply put, this is a genuine "good guy certificate" certified by the whole world!
As long as he wears this, Ji Jue can walk around anywhere with ease. Even if he goes to Middle-earth or the Empire, anyone with eyes will bow their heads and greet him when they see the badge on his chest, saying welcome.

You could even walk right into the Governor's Mansion, pat the Governor on his bald head and say to him, "I think you've done some things poorly recently." The Governor would just smile and admit that you're right.

On the surface it does not have any effect, but its real influence has already covered all aspects.

No one will hate a good person who does good deeds.

No one would sincerely feel dissatisfied or disrespectful towards a person wearing a badge of goodness.

From then on, Ji Jue became a real-name certified good-doer in the Chongguang Church!

Starting today...

"Before I came here, I told the elders about you."

Chen Xingzhou smiled slightly, "The elder said thank you and would like to invite you to have a gathering when you are free. From now on, you will always be a guest of Chongguang Church. No matter where you go, they are all your friends."

Ji Jue raised his head and looked at the elders who were surrounded by the crowd in the distance.

The old man looked back and nodded again when he looked at Ji Jue.

His eyes were filled with genuine affinity and admiration.

"But why me?"

In a daze, Ji Jue asked doubtfully: "If you really want to donate, wouldn't it be better to use your own name?"

"If it were me, I wouldn't have received this kind of treatment even if I donated."

Chen Xingzhou laughed at himself, "The bishop told me that if I want to achieve results in an upright manner, donating money is useless, and asked me if I could do more charity in the future, but I can't do it.

I'm afraid I'll be doing dirty work for the rest of my life, but at least Abo can do clean work..."

He laughed from the bottom of his heart and looked at him:
"Thank you, Ji Jue."

"The nine charity hospitals have all introduced new equipment because of your donation. Next, the Chongguang Church will use this money to promote new vaccinations throughout Haizhou. Those shares will be held by the Chongguang Church for a long time, and all the dividends earned will be used to provide long-term hemodialysis for more people who cannot afford it."

He said: "From now on, you will always be a friend of Chongguang Church." "..."

Ji Jue was silent, lowered his head and looked at the badge in his hand.

Just less than a week of shelter brought him such a huge reward. Although he had never thought of keeping the money for himself, he would not take it even if Chen Xingzhou offered it to him.

But at this moment, he was still cheering for Chen Xingzhou's gift and felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

But what price is hidden behind such a huge donation?

What is this?
Reward?
He smiled calmly, without any fuss or push, and put the badge into his pocket with dignity. Finally, he asked, "Is it too stingy to give such a small gift to your brother's lifesaver?"

"A little gratitude won't prevent us from being friends or enemies in the future."

Chen Xingzhou pressed the armrest of the wheelchair, straightened his body, and asked seriously: "Although most of the talk is nonsense, I still want to ask - are you interested in coming to Huangji?
The post of leader is held every ten years. With your talent, it might be easy for you to take the position. No, maybe with you, I won’t be able to hold the position for ten years.”

"Sorry, I'm not interested at all."

Ji Jue waved his hand decisively: "You can keep that kind of thing for yourself to play with."

The rain has stopped, it's time to go.

After taking so many days off, he still has a lot of things to do.

It’s noon, so if I hurry, I can also pick up the youngest kids from school.

Just like that, Ji Jue turned around and left without any attachment or hesitation.

Crystal clear water drops drip from the eaves, and the coast outside the distant gate is shining with shimmering water.

The wind blowing on your face becomes so refreshing.

The tide is surging, just as it always is.

It was just like the distant sound half a month ago.

Outside the cemetery gate, Ji Jue turned around for the last time and took another look at the elusive truth.

The beginning of everything, the beginning of this bloody storm, originated from the attack of Chen Xingzhou's younger brother Chen Yubo by Lei Yaoxing. Then, the news that Lei Wuye was dying spread like wildfire...

What caused this attack?

A inexplicable bet, a sports car enthusiast who never dared to drive faster than 80 miles per hour, a rich second-generation who was used as a gun, a woman who has been missing until now, and an unlucky guy Ji Jue who was involved in outsourcing by chance.

For this reason, Chen Xingzhou, whose reverse scale was touched, brazenly turned against Lei Yaoxing, which marked the beginning of the turmoil.

But... a few minions and a sniper?

Can such a small role really take on the responsibility of opening the curtain?

If they were going to attack, why at the end? Wouldn't it be more convenient to place a stone in the middle of the road?
If you want to be safe, wouldn't it be easier to just shoot him to death in the crowd? If Ji Jue had really let it go, would that shot really have hit him?
And where did the mysterious woman who indirectly caused all this in the club go with her perfume?
Why did Lei Wuye suddenly go from being young and strong to being on the verge of death in just a few months? Why did Lei Yaoxing make mistakes step by step and gradually become an enemy of everyone?

Why was this funeral so timely?

The bullet shot at Chen Xingzhou went unnoticed and unblocked. Who was capable of such incredible shooting skills?

There are too many mysteries that have become impossible to trace and verify over time.

With the new speaker taking office, everything will gradually be covered by dust and buried underground forever along with those who knew too much.

But at this moment, Ji Jue couldn't help but start to think, what would happen if he were in the other person's shoes?

The answer is no.

Just like at this moment, some results are destined to have no results.

So, let's stop here.

There is no need to delve into anything else, this is the result that will satisfy everyone.

For the craftsman apprentice Ji Jue, the turmoil in the dark side of Yacheng has ended, and everything that happens afterwards has nothing to do with him anymore.

His world is not in this wilderness.

"Goodbye, White Deer."

Ji Jue turned around and looked at the surging waves under the embankment beside the road.

In the reflection of the tide, the white deer stood in the distant wilderness, staring at everything quietly.

Survive, hunt, compete, and die.

This chaotic and cruel wilderness...

From beginning to end, Bai Lu witnessed everything.

But is Bai Lu the only one who witnessed all this?

At that moment, the boy who bid farewell to the wilderness raised his head and finally saw it.

Above the sky, there is a huge image that covers the world and encompasses the universe - it is so huge and invisible, so high and formless, as vast as the sea and rising like flames. It is like a long road with no end in sight, endlessly moving upwards, heading towards a higher place...

He was looking at himself, silent from beginning to end.

It was as if I had been waiting for a long time.

The world was silent for a moment. Under the eaves of the cemetery, the remaining raindrops fell and scattered among the tender green, and a faint light appeared.

The conversation of everyone in the hall suddenly paused, and as if they sensed something, they looked back towards the distant sky.

"The call of the Supreme Good?"

Tong Ting raised his eyes and sighed, "I have never seen 'that person' show such love to a craftsman."

"I thought it would be a white deer."

Lao Lin shook his head regretfully, "What a pity."

"The highest good flows from all things. Hunters and beasts pursue prey and wilderness. But from the wilderness, living beings can also have the desire to transcend and climb..."

The elder of the Chongguang Church looked up at the vast rising object and smiled silently, "Even at this moment, don't you also have the intention of rising?"

Ambition and ideal are one and the same.

Everything in the world comes from this.

Some people say that humans evolved from monkeys.

Perhaps, from the moment the monkey came up with the idea of ​​walking upright, this simple wish was destined to lead the world to the chaos and madness it is today?
This transcendent heart has nothing to do with good or evil, noble or humble, moral or high or low.

When the beast looks at the world in front of it, after fear and hesitation, desire arises, and the first primate in the world is born.

Everything in this world originates from the original transcendental thought.

This is the origin of the soul.

"So, you are here?"

In the sound of the tide, the young man who turned his back on the white deer and walked away sighed and stretched out his hand towards the sky.

Hold tight the brilliant light falling from the sky!
For a moment, he seemed to see countless phantoms roaring towards him like a tide.

All that had happened, the Ji Jue of the past...

The tender baby babbled and stretched out his hands to hold the toys. The survivors of the flames shed tears and climbed out of the ruins. The embarrassed young workers lowered their heads and gritted their teeth to carry the bricks. The lucky applicants took the wrench from Lu Ma. The students walked into the gate of Tianmen University with their heads held high. The souls who were unwilling to sink rose from the nightmare and returned to the world. The Chosen One of Ashes, wearing the blade of change, slashed a sword...

Even at this moment, the craftsman, bathing in the sea breeze, once again gazes at the scorching sun and the sky.

From Ji Jue in the past to Ji Jue now, they continue as a line from the remnants of time.

Obviously, age, identity, and situation seem to be completely different, but it seems as if nothing has changed.

There is no distinction between all living beings in the world.

The dying Lei Wuye still wants to hold on to power in his last moments, the fallen Chen Xingzhou vows to make a name for himself, Lei Yaoxing, who has been waiting for many years, wants to take over everything, and the minions who are unwilling to be left alone want to take the stage...

Even though their appearance and identities are completely different, the motivation comes from the same source.

The poor will desire wealth, the weak will yearn to become stronger, the have-nots will covet power, and those who hate the status quo will appeal to their ideals...

Even if you are sinking into the mire and unable to extricate yourself, you still want to raise your head. When you gaze at the sky, you can't help but want to... touch the stars!
Once such a thought emerges in my mind, it is hard to forget it.

As a result, the desire to climb became stronger and stronger.

Ultimately unstoppable.

In this way, the frogs in the well began to yearn for the distant and unreachable light above their heads, and the trapped beasts in the quagmire would instinctively chase the mountains.

Struggle hard and climb upward.

There may be more dangerous peaks above the dangerous peaks, and there may be even higher skies beyond the sky.

But as long as there are unreachable heights in the world, this desire for transcendence will never be extinguished.

——This is, [Transformation]!
　Recommend a book by an old friend: "Traveling through the world of demons and warriors, I became a martial arts expert"

　　To be honest, I was also shocked that he suddenly published a book under a pseudonym. Anyway, I recommend it~
　　

(End of this chapter)