Chapter 273: Secretly Pushing
"me, my goddess is here?"
The whole forum boiled over, blowing up countless diving livestock.
Although Medusa is not a good person, she is the most popular villain, and many people use her as a wallpaper and become her fans.
Many people immediately expressed their opinions and became solemn,
"With the character of Medusa, I'm afraid that she will invade and destroy this world, and it won't be a good thing in her head anyway. ”
"Sure enough, this world is the heavens and all the worlds, which can open up the world channel with each other and pass through other worlds. ”
"But then again, the screenshot is so beautiful! My goddess slaughtered the world, disregarded human life, and ruled a dark wizard era, the wizard monarch emperor, is actually eating sugar gourds, the contrast is cute! ”
"It's also my wallpaper. ”
....
Meng Mei wants to evolve into a dragon: "Ahem, cough, cough! Medusa asked me to take her to watch the customs, all kinds of things, and explain the power system.... I don't dare to refute it, I'm afraid she'll beat me to death!
But I have a private screenshot of Medusa here, all kinds of beautiful and cute, I take her shopping, go to watch the knight fight, all of them, 500 sand coins a piece, and the pixel is guaranteed to be super high. ”
Everyone: "......"
You're so poisonous! You're waiting for us here! This dead female money fan was so frightened that she didn't forget to take screenshots and sell them to others to make a lot of money.
Everyone was furious, the cute girl is making a fortune, is this a special thing that people do? It's not even free?
"Ahem, I want one. ”
"What? I want it all. ”
"I want it too...."
Some people began to express their excitement, and the large-scale fan peddling scene was opened, and the cute girl instantly laughed happily.
Everyone understands very well that Medusa is very popular, and Medusa has become this girl form to eat, and it may only be this time, and it must be treasured!
Suddenly, from the beginning when everyone discussed Medusa, they gradually became crooked, and began to take screenshots of wallpapers, and some people even shouted that they paid a lot of money and high prices, so that the cute girl deceived Medusa to say a word:
"Zhang Qiang is my husband!"
This man named Zhang Qiang is obviously a local tyrant, saying that he can give 30,000 yuan, and he can exchange it for sand coins to pay.
"The idiot is gone!"
The cute girl said it was impossible.
Fooling her to eat all kinds of delicacies, witnessing the customs is a reasonable situation, this is already frightened, fooling her into saying strange things, although this big guy is pretending to be a simple girl, but her ruthless character is not fake, provoke her, she will be cold in an instant!!
Her heart trembled.
Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and what he accompanies is the most terrible death monarch emperor in the wizarding world throughout the ages!
Now that I am in the ancient world, I have the opportunity to become a saint, and it is very easy to preach with Europe.... How could it be messy and dead!
"After I die, if I can evolve another species, I don't know if it's the Year of the Monkey, I definitely can't die. Meng Mei looked serious, she had already come to her senses, and she entered the ancient world again.
It's still lively outside.
"Moe girl wants to be cool!" (Medusa Death Gaze .jpg)"
"Meng Mei, she can only pretend not to know now, and then lick it desperately, now she can't tell us, how she secretly sacrificed her dignity to live (funny)"
Everyone thinks it's tricky, Medusa is coming, obviously celibate, to explore the market of this world, the laws of the system.
But this world is not so easy to understand, because now that the mortal world has fallen, the real main force of the ancient world is in the fairy world,
"Medusa, it's coming so fast. ”
Xu Zhi thought about it, "Now the development of the ancient world is still too slow, the dragon vein has not been built, the country has not condensed luck, and the immortal dynasty system has not been formed, how can it fight with the mature potion system?"
After all, there is a god at the top of both sides, who can contain each other, and it must compare the forces below, if Medusa invades, the potions professionals accumulated for thousands of years will form a one-sided slaughter, which is not the desired result.
And Medusa came in at this time to explore the world, understand civilization, and then go back to let countries prepare for war, after all, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is an inevitable need.
"She only has a few years to explore. ”
Xu Zhi's face calmed down, "We have to find a way to make the civilization of the ancient world advance again." ”
This point is mainly due to Meng Mei's apprentice, Hu Rennong is not strong.
The ambitious young man back then, although he is now a great Confucian, is still stagnant.
But it is also a matter of course.
Although they are all ways of cultivating incense, they have changed their form and turned into a new path, and he is still groping, and the new cultivation system is not so easy to open up.
"In the final analysis, the amount of knowledge is still low, and the liver degree is not enough. Xu Shi turned his head to look at his small mirror image and sighed, "If there was the knowledge content of my mirror image and the degree of liver cirrhosis, it would have been developed a long time ago." ”
At this time, the little mirror image is holding a wordless book to study, and the book is the projection text of the brain.
He walked and stopped.
Sometimes dancing with a sword, sometimes groaning, sometimes jumping, constantly muttering to themselves, plunging into all kinds of immersion mysteries, immersed in the ocean of knowledge.
This separate mirror image has been cut off from the three sexes, such as the coldness of the Taishang's forgetfulness, only rationality remains, immersed in learning, naturally unable to extricate itself, and will not feel bored.
He only learns and does not have any emotions.
"Perhaps, it's bald while learning.... It can be of some use. Xu Zhi looked at the silly mirror image and groaned.
......
The ancient world, after Duan Qianyu opened the immortal gate.
"It's useless to be a scholar!"
"Show talent and weakness!"
There are people in the rivers and lakes who keep talking, and it gradually turns into the truth.
Over the years, martial arts and Confucianism and Taoism have started to cultivate at the same time, but gradually there are forks, and the martial arts have appeared as a land immortal Duan Qianyu, and Confucianism and Taoism still stagnate....
"Chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, and the way out of martial arts is here, so where is the way out of Confucianism?" Hu Renong was already a local Confucian at this time, with a reputation and countless disciples, but his face was bitter.
Over the years, those martial artists have been reckless, they don't know a single big character, they don't know how to self-cultivation and govern the country and level the world.... They only know how to fly the eaves and walk the walls, constantly harming the villagers, but they have no way to protect the villagers.
Mother Earth Qingteng has prepared a perfect Nine Turns Xuangong for the little white fox.
And themselves ....
But he only told himself the method of the dragon vein, and the rest of the road ahead needs to be reopened by himself.
"What is the incense?"
He went to see his teacher, who had already gone into hiding, the well-known Confucian Xu Weifang.
Xu Weifang looked at his young disciple, "Do you still adhere to Confucianism and Taoism?" Rennong, you have extraordinary qualifications, there are countless martial arts sects in the rivers and lakes, inviting you to join the martial arts, but you have not practiced, you can obviously hope to become a martial arts immortal, but you are willing to become a great Confucian, you want to understand the truth of heaven and earth, now you are a weak literati, any chivalrous person can make you lower your arrogant head. ”
Hu Renong was silent and said firmly: "The disciple still adheres to Confucianism and Taoism, and asks the teacher for guidance on the way forward." ”
The old Confucian suddenly spoke, "After half a lifetime, I vaguely see through the road ahead, I want to hold incense, first for incense, want to govern the people, first for the people." ”
Hu Renong gradually came to his senses.
In the horror of countless disciples, he chose to disperse his third-order cultivation and began to resign and go into hiding.
He turned into an ordinary mortal youth, married a wife and had children, gradually integrated into the market, became a teacher, lived an ordinary life, and served as a member of the imperial court to provide incense.
Several times spring goes to autumn.
Twenty years have passed, Hu Renong has entered middle age, gray hair, traces of time on his body, full of steady vicissitudes, wearing white clothes, continuing to teach in the village, he has experienced the bitterness and bitterness of many ordinary people.
Gradually, he seemed to sense something from the incense emitted by mortals.
He became a teacher and accepted many disciples, and his disciples gradually followed the concept and made a lot of fame in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"What should I do, sir?"
"When the dragon vein is built?"
"When you are a Confucian?"
Even some of the ministers of the imperial court were gradually on the verge of a humble house, and they discussed with him, which greatly benefited, and under the prompting of Hu Rennong, the Great Zhou began to establish a dragon vein, gradually alleviating the trend of decline.
Two hundred and seventy years of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Although the imperial court established the dragon vein, but the dragon vein is extremely imperfect, in different Western eras, the people believe in the cultivation of the ancient gods, the powerful incense is single and pure, and the excessive amount provided by today's mortals, and the incense is mixed, turning into a dragon vein, it is still difficult to purify...
Many great Confucians cultivated the dragon vein, and although the speed of refinement began to be extremely fast, they gradually died due to the confusion of the thinking of sentient beings.
The winter of this year was very cold, and many Confucian monks in the imperial court reported the news of their deaths.
Hu Rennong was stunned to hear everything and cried bitterly.
Before the winter passed, Hu Renong's wife was dying of old age, lying on the hospital bed, telling him, "It's not your fault.... It's not your fault.... They are all Confucian, Taoist and literati, self-cultivation governs the country and levels the world, and you want to set rules for the world, you just gave them the direction, and they are just groping..."
Hu Renong silently guarded his wife to the end of her life, but her demeanor and old age became weaker and weaker, and three days later, she lowered her voice and looked at the grave, "My Confucian and Taoist friends back then, a disciple of a famous teacher, all believed in me and cultivated, I could only kowtow on their weedy tombstones, and now I have also sent you away.... Confucian holy learning, the way of self-cultivation and Qi family to govern the country and level the world, is there anything wrong?"
"Father, you're not wrong. The daughter's voice was bitter, knowing her father.
A month has passed, ushering in spring, and Hu Renong is still silent.
He suddenly got the news of the master he hadn't seen for decades, and the master had been wandering outside with the little fox all these years: "Recently, the master is said to have a new friend, an exotic beauty, who is very interested in Confucianism and Taoism, and wants to come to me to discuss. ”
For the Earth Mother Qingteng, he naturally respects.
But soon, due to the death of the Great Confucian, the Great Zhou Emperor sent him a holy decree, summoning the Great Confucian Hu Rennong in the past, the champion of the 11th imperial examination, Hu Rennong, to Beijing as the prime minister.
The Great Zhou Emperor still believed in him, and now he was the only one left.
"I don't want to try again. Hu Renong was still confused and left home, knowing that he had witnessed many lives and deaths, and he had to get used to them.
The white-haired old man rolled up his clothes, and his old face walked on the road alone, and after a few days, in the midst of a lush mountain forest, he saw an unbelievable young man.
There was no joy or sorrow, and his rational countenance seemed to be immersed in some kind of thought.
He held a wordless book in his hand, kept muttering, sometimes seeing the rise, gesturing with his hands and feet, sometimes squatting, and drawing many words with a branch for deduction, containing many great truths.