In a rural area of Kyushu.
A certain Youchao, who hid his real name, sat in the courtyard he built.
Looking at the two children in front of him happily.
"Of course, Grandpa Xu will make one for you right away."
Old Xu laughed cheerfully.
At this moment, Old Xu really looked like an ordinary old man.
I get along very well with these children.
Old Xu got up and found some wood from his yard.
Two cuts followed in a flash of lightning.
Small models of two houses appeared in Mr. Xu's hands.
As the peak of the Sun-Forging Realm, he can now even rub a large palace with his bare hands.
These two small models are absolutely no big deal for Mr. Xu now.
"Come, kids, this is from Grandpa Xu."
Old Xu held two small models in his hands and handed them to the two Jiuzhou children.
"Thank you, Grandpa Xu!"
The two children took the small model and ran away happily.
"I didn't expect that the dignified Youchao clan could actually take care of children."
Deng Ru transformed into the Taiqing Daode Tianzun and appeared behind Old Xu.
This old man has really mastered the true teachings of Taoism.
"Don't make fun of me, old friend."
"Isn't this just following the path you, my old friend, have pointed out to me? You said the true path of architecture is to protect. But if I hadn't interacted with these people, how could I have wanted to protect them?"
Mr. Xu said this very reasonably.
Guard, if a group of people have nothing to do with me.
Why should I protect them?
Why?
Justice?
That thing only works on heroes.
But most people in the world are ordinary people, villains.
Being able to yell at a thief when he steals someone's money can be considered a sign of noble character.
No one is responsible for strangers.
Mr. Xu wants to take the path of protection.
So the first step is to turn strangers into acquaintances.
He turned a child who had nothing to do with him into a young man whom he watched grow up.
He turned a couple and strangers who had nothing to do with him into his old friends after a few years.
The strange woman...
This won’t work, this can’t be changed, he’s old and can’t afford it.
In short, make everything unfamiliar familiar.
In this familiarity, find the meaning of protection.
Go take this path.
This is what Mr. Xu is thinking now.
So far, there is nothing wrong with it.
"Haha, that's not a bad idea, old friend. It seems you've already found the way to sainthood. I, then, will wait patiently for your good news."
Deng Ru couldn't help but laugh from the bottom of his heart.
After all, Mr. Xu’s success is Mr. Deng’s success.
A small step for Mr. Xu, a big step for Mr. Deng.
He, Deng, is truly happy that Mr. Xu has found his own path.
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