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Chapter 433 Ancient Yi Inheritance

Chen Huazheng's settlement had not woken up in the evening, and the chat between Chen Weizheng and Wen Jian and others had also come to an end. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe three of them all know that Chen Weizheng has a large space, so they don't know it, and they say goodbye.

Chen Weizheng disappeared into the void. Moving to Parrot Mountain in the north of Guyi, in the summer evening, the sunset is reflected in the sky, and Parrot Mountain is also smeared with an afterglow. Looking at the top of Parrot Mountain, the surrounding karst peaks are like stone snails facing the sky, large or small, high or low, in the afterglow, the shadows reflected by the peaks show a three-dimensional landscape painting. The stone snails are longitudinal and horizontal, the forests are connected, a high-grade highway passes through the peaks, this is the highway leading to the east of Liupan in Guyi, and the southeast high-speed of Liupan is connected to form a comprehensive transportation network in the northwest of the Red River.

Chen Weizheng took out some metal spirits in his fingers to supplement Hua Zheng, and the entry of these spirits had a great effect on Hua Zheng's promotion, and at the same time, Hua Zheng quickly achieved the purpose of this cultivation and woke up from his meditation.

Seeing his father sitting beside him reading a book, Hua Zheng looked around again, knowing that this was in his father's fingers, and he knew that his father had made a special trip to Guyi for him. In his father's fingers, he felt special security, special comfort, he knew that this was the legendary space, I don't know how many times larger than his small storage bag.

"Woke up?" Chen Weizheng put down the book in his hand, this is a general guide to governance, Chen Weizheng does not want to find a way to manage the country from the current management system of various countries, because the current management system of various countries is very chaotic, the developed countries in the West are looking for the source of nothingness, and the poor countries in the East are looking for a way to survive, all of which can not give him too much inspiration, what he needs is an era similar to the Han Dynasty, where the people have enough food and clothing, each performs his duties, manages leniently internally, and expels the Xiongnu externally. If it weren't for the excessive concentration of land at the end of the Han Dynasty, coupled with the influence of Buddhist thought, or the Han Dynasty would have lasted for a while. Of course, the land of the new Ming State is state-owned, and the head of the new Ming State can fundamentally solve some problems of the Han Dynasty, but a perfect religion is the biggest task and task at present.

"Dad, I think I entered the meditation this time, and the effect is very good, is it in your space, the environment is particularly suitable for people to practice." Hua Zheng said.

"Do you still feel uneasy?" Chen Weizheng asked.

"And." Hua Zheng replied: "But I have been able to control it, not be controlled by the other party." ”

"I'll tell you a story!" Chen Weizheng decided to tell the story of Hua Zheng in its entirety, it's time for the child to understand his own situation, he is already fourteen years old, and he has skipped to the third year of high school, and he will take the college entrance examination next year. As the future manager of the country, Hua Zheng must enroll in the Royal University of the New Ming Kingdom and not go out to study. Too much foreign education is not a good thing, Handan toddler refers to these people, and the representative figure is Jin Sanfat in the Northeast.

Hua Zheng came to sit next to his father, and he knew that the hero of this story must be himself.

"It was the beginning of the Spring Festival in 2014, in the Chen ancestral hall, I saw you for the first time, you put your arms around my neck, leaned on me, but you just didn't come down, and you couldn't even take your mother away." Chen Weizheng recalled the scene at that time, and it was very memorable. Hua Zheng had completely forgotten what happened back then, listening to his father say this, he glanced at his father respectfully, he knew that he was able to enter the Chen family, it was this father as a guarantor, and he also knew that his name also came from this father, and his fate with this father should be predestined.

When Chen Weizheng floated Mr. Fang Zhen away, leaving most of his divine consciousness in Hua Zheng's sea of consciousness, Hua Zheng found the reason why he had always been a prodigy.

"Son, last year in Yueben, you suddenly received a lot of knowledge, and this knowledge did not come from Yueben, but from this ancestor." Chen Weizheng said: "Mr. Fang Zhen studied abroad in Yueben, so when you came to the place where he used to study, part of his divine consciousness opened, and you received a lot of knowledge because of this, during this year, I know that you have read a lot, and you have always hoped to find a complete system of knowledge in your mind, but because more divine consciousness has not been opened, it is very difficult for your idea to complete." Three days ago, you passed by Parrot Mountain, and suddenly felt uneasy, that is because Parrot Mountain is the place where Mr. Fang Zhen's bones are buried, and it is also the place where you have been inherited. I expect that you will get the release of your divine consciousness again here, you must be mentally prepared, you must take the initiative to accept it instead of passively accepting it as in the book, and try to pass on Mr. Fang Zhen's thoughts to the greatest extent, so as to live up to the importance that the sages valued you. ”

Hua Zheng nodded and told Chen Weizheng that he was ready, that Mr. Fang Zhen was a sage he respected, and it was ridiculous to be able to get his inheritance.

Chen Weizheng told Hua Zheng that after a hundred years, Mr. Fang Zhen's thinking will also be outdated, and he should be more dialectical when inheriting, and not collect all the mud and sand.

Hua Zheng disagrees with his father's opinion, thinking that dialectical thinking is an extremely boring thinking, but left and right, so that people can not develop persistent beliefs, which is manifested in the fact that there are no principles and no guidelines in the middle of the country. Mr. Fang Zhen's divine consciousness is the summary and induction of the predecessors, and it must be accepted in its entirety when inheriting, and after acceptance, it is combined with the specific situation of the new Ming Kingdom and the specific reality a hundred years later.

Chen Weizheng knew that he had received a complete political and ideological education in China and was greatly influenced by dialectics, so his thinking often flickered left and right, and he was undecided.

The same is true of state management, once a national decree is formed, it must always be implemented in accordance with it, and even if the times develop, it can only be improved through other decrees, and cannot be simply amended or abolished. Of course, we should not revise the constitution every three or five years, so that the people of the country are at a loss.

Brought Hua Zheng out of his fingers, the sky was already full of stars outside, the warm wind was blowing gently, and the insects were singing and the frogs were singing. Chen Weizheng glanced at his watch, it was past nine o'clock, at this time, a prompt sound came from the beep horn of Hua Zheng's mobile phone, and when he saw it, it was his uncle and his mother-in-law Liu Furong, knowing that they couldn't find him, and he was in a hurry. didn't dare to call back to scold, Hua Zheng sent a text message to his uncle and mother-in-law: I'm fine, I'm following my father, don't worry. Shut down immediately.

Chen Weizheng smiled knowingly when he saw Hua Zheng replying to the text message, sometimes, text messages are much more useful than phone calls.

Take Hua Zheng to Mr. Fang Zhen's tomb, here, has done a good repair, Gu Yi was rich a few years ago, the cultural department did not know that one day suddenly woke up, thinking of this place, should be worthy of development, so together with the tourism bureau, got a special fund, the mausoleum was renovated, not only on the original basis of the reorganized tomb, but also opened up a small square, the square marble paving, white marble railing, terrazzo steps, in the middle, is the sitting statue of Mr. Fang Zhen, Mr. holding a book, Holding a pen in the other hand, gently tapping the writing, the expression is contemplative, the body is an army general's uniform, the nose is high, the eyes are deep, and the face is resolute, and Chen Weizheng has seen Mr. Fang Zhen is eight points similar, it seems that the sculptor has put a lot of effort into the sorting of materials. When Mr. Fang Zhen was alive, he did not pay homage to the general, but posthumously presented the army general, this set of clothes is a fabrication of the sculptor.

Chen Weizheng was still thinking nonsense, Hua Zheng was already sitting cross-legged in front of Mr. Fang Zhen's tomb and entered the state.

Chen Weizheng didn't dare to slack off, and borrowed the finger screen to patrol Hua Zheng's surroundings, lest some inexplicable spirits interfere with Hua Zheng. The spirit flags collected in Pingnan were distributed all around, and then the green flags were sacrificed and placed on the tombstones, so as to give Hua Zheng a clean environment as much as possible. Chen Weizheng regretted it a little, he should have called Lao Jiang and Wen Jie, with their help, those invisible yin things would be easier to handle. Or come and receive the inheritance during the day, and it won't be so much trouble.

The screen saw Chen Weizheng's troubles and told Chen Weizheng that there were two options, one was to take Hua Zheng into his fingers and let him release it slowly, the effect of this was a little worse than releasing it in front of Fang Zhen's tomb, but fortunately, it was safe. The second option is to take Hua Zheng into the fingers, quickly go back to find Hu Yada and Jiaozi, and let them come to protect the Fa, according to Chen Weizheng's speed, it is only a matter of a few seconds.

Chen Weizheng laughed dumbly, he didn't expect such a simple thing!

took back Hua Zheng, and returned to the pagoda of the Xinming King's Palace in a flash, Jiaozi was watching anime, Hu Yada was writing, and Hua Wei and Hua Ju were reading and studying seriously. didn't even say hello, the four of them were taken in, and before they could react, they arrived at Parrot Mountain.

put Hua Zheng in his place, and then told the four of them the situation. Hu Yada looked at this place and knew that it was quite dangerous, and told Chen Weizheng that the four of them would be on guard for ten seconds, and asked Chen Weizheng to call the three of Chen Village together.

Chen Weizheng didn't say a word, he dodged and left, and when he came here in less than ten seconds, the situation was already very serious.

Around the four of Hu Yada, there was a circle of spirits, and this circle was not a strong or large spirit, but behind the circle of spirits, there were obviously several powerful beings, covering up, preparing for the final blow. In front of Jiaozi, a seemingly powerful True Spirit Stage spirit is devouring each other with Jiaozi. The others were strictly guarded and did not dare to move in the slightest.

Chen Weizheng released Chen Zhengquan and the others, and the three of them immediately saw the trouble in front of them. Quickly join Huyada's warband.

The battle between spirits is very boring, because there is no concealment on both sides of the battle, and when they fight, they will devour the red fruit, either I will swallow you, or you will swallow me.

Chen Weizheng saw that the spirit body fighting with Jiaozi was equal to Jiaozi's strength, although Jiaozi would not be devoured by him, but it was not easy to devour the other party, although the strength would increase greatly after devouring the other party, but it would take time to fuse, and there were a large number of spirits outside that were eyeing each other, it was impossible to give them so much time, it seemed that the spirits were ready to clean up Hu Yada through wheel warfare.

Chen Weizheng walked in front of Jiaozi, picked up the spirit body that was fighting against Jiaozi, and stuffed it into the centrifuge in his fingers, and in the plate under the centrifuge, an elixir the size of an egg immediately appeared.