Chapter 12 Confucius is holy, and I am God

In the leisurely morning, Chen Fan called Yue Yun to have breakfast together. Some bacon omelette, some bean curd, two slices of bread plus a bowl of porridge. Yue Yun wanted to say that he hadn't eaten enough. But he didn't dare to show it before Chen Fan, and he just turned around and nibbled on two steamed buns by himself.

After dinner, the two watched the craftsmen in the yard construction, and there was a little bit of a match. Chen Fan said: "Haibao, you see that Buddhism and Taoism, although they teach people to be good, they are not beneficial to the country and the people. As a teacher, I want to set up a mountain gate in this mortal world, teach the kings and ministers to govern the country, and guide the people to live and work in peace and contentment. ”

Yue Yun replied: "Divine Master, isn't this a heavy Confucian road? ”

"Confucianism, it was okay a thousand years ago. In the present, not only will it not survive the world, but it will also mislead the country and harm the people. You see, since the Song Dynasty, civil officials have been in power, and Confucianism has governed the country. Western Xia is self-reliant, Jingkang is ashamed, and the pseudo-Chu and pseudo-Qi slaves are barbarians. Chen Fan replied disdainfully.

Yue Yun thought about it seriously, it was the first time he had thought about such a question. If Confucianism is wrong, then the Great Song Dynasty is completely abolished from the foundation. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, but he was inexplicably excited, and he felt as if he understood something.

Seeing him thinking, Chen Fan nodded with satisfaction, if the apprentice he accepted was also a deep-rooted corrupt Confucian, he would have the intention of killing him with one shot.

The two continued to walk, Yue Yun frowned and said, "But the divine master, Confucianism and Taoism have been in the system for more than a thousand years, and there are thousands of disciples of Confucius and Mencius. How can we deal with it? ”

"Oh, he's just holy, and I'm God!" After speaking, he left a chic back and walked away on his own. Yue Yun woke up from his panic, replaced by excitement and pride. Yes, the master is a god, and I am a god, although tens of millions of people have gone to me.

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Chen Fan sat in the office and thought that his supply problem would be very big in the future. As the battle line moves north, Wuzhi 10 is likely not enough to fly back to Lin'an, and the gate cannot be moved at this time. The only way is to transport supplies in advance, with weapons and ammunition in addition to fuel. Such a large volume of transportation must be transported by land.

Just thinking about it, Li Fu shouted at the door: "Divine Venerable, there is a girl kneeling outside the temple asking to see her, saying that she wants to thank the Divine Venerable for saving her life." The old man recognized that it was the one who the god had rescued with a magic weapon that day. ”

Chen Fan walked out of the office and said to Li Fu: "See you when you see it, take people to the living room, and I'll go over." Li Fu turned around to lead people, his current role is a bit like Chen Fan's butler.

Li Fu also thanked this girl for her sincerity, so he went to tell her. Since the day the god left, the girl knelt outside this temple for an hour every day, offering incense and blessings to the god.

The girl was brought into the living room, and when she saw that Chen Fan was already sitting there, she knelt down and saluted and said, "Folk girl Wu, knock to the gods." On that day, the god respected the grace of saving lives, and the people were always grateful in their hearts, and they came to thank the gods. ”

"Raise your hands, get up, sit down and talk." Facing the girl, Chen Fan was a little unnatural. After all, he is only 24 years old, and he has never been in love.

The girl got up, but she still lowered her head and said, "The folk girl doesn't dare to sit in front of the gods, and stand and reply to the gods." ”

"Lift your head up." Chen Fan regretted it after speaking. What does this look like, landlord old wealth? Mountain bandit bully? I saw that the girl was stunned, and then slowly raised her head. The blushing face made people feel the urge to go up and pinch it when they looked at it. Chen Fan was in a hurry to save people last time, but the miserable white face in his impression is now ...... How to say that, delicate, ruddy, shiny, beautiful and moving.

"Looking at your complexion now, it should be fine. Still feeling unwell? "Now Chen Fan is like a guy who went on a blind date for the first time, he didn't know what to say at all, and the atmosphere was awkward.

The girl replied: "There is no discomfort now, thank you to the god for spending mana that day and crossing the immortal qi for the people's daughter." As she spoke, the girl's face turned a little redder, and she lowered her head again in shame. She also heard rumors from outside that this immortal qi was the natal immortal qi of the god of national fortune, and it took seven hundred and forty-nine years of mana to save her. It's just that thinking of the method of crossing the immortal qi is really unspeakable.

Chen Fan thought back to that day, and understood what the girl meant when she said that she was crossing the immortal qi. It's not going to be him in charge, I've always heard that ancient women were conservative, and they had to look for death and life when they touched their hands. He resisted the urge to continue his reverie, and said to the girl kindly, "You should sit down and talk, this is my order." When the girl heard this, she took a seat and sat on half of her ass.

"Relax, I'm not much older than you in this mortal world. Come have some drinks, let's talk casually, and you tell me about folk things. So saying, he got up and took the Coke he had prepared and poured a glass for the girl.

The girl saw that the cup was as black as ink and bubbling, and after all, she didn't want to go against Chen Fan's intentions, so she raised her glass and took a sip. In an instant, a sweet smell sneaked through the esophagus into the nose, and then I felt that the nose was sour and choking, refreshing. She asked curiously, "Shenzun, what kind of tea is this, and why does it taste so domineering." ”

Chen Fan smiled, it was good that you didn't burp the first time you drank it, and replied: "Coke, the full name of this thing is Wanshi Coke, and it is a drink of the Celestial Empire." Hehe, I'm having fun now. ”

"Everything is cola, music, and the people's girls are happy." The girl listened to this explanation, looked at Chen Fan's expression, and couldn't help laughing, and the atmosphere became relaxed.

The girl's name is Wu Cuilan, and her father is a businessman. After the Song and Jin negotiated peace last year, the Jin people returned Kaifeng. Cuilan's father and brother went to Kaifeng. Who knew that in less than a year, the Jin people tore up the agreement and sent troops south, and her father and brother were trapped in Kaifeng and never returned. That's why she took the maid Xiaodou to the temple to pray for blessings, and then met Chen Fan.

"You don't have to worry, now that Tokyo has been recovered, my father and brother will come back soon." Chen Fan comforted.

"Thank you for the relief of the gods, the people have already thought about it, even if the father and brother are no longer there. The gods have restored their old capital and avenged them. The gods have no way to repay the great kindness of the people's daughters. I am willing to sprinkle sweeping tea for the gods, and be a small maid to serve the gods. After speaking, Cuilan knelt in front of Chen Fan.

"Hurry up, I don't need you to repay you, get up quickly." Chen Fan said, and walked forward to help Cuilan. But Cuilan was stubborn and refused to get up. If you don't agree, you won't get up. Chen Fan had no experience in dealing with this kind of thing, and knelt down in the face of a beautiful girl.

"It's concrete, it's cold, don't hurt your knees. Okay okay, I promise you, get up now. Chen Fan finally compromised.

Cuilan saw that the god Chen Fan agreed, and her heart was happy, so she said: "Cuilan thanks the grace of the gods, let's go back and clean up, and tomorrow I will bring Xiaodou to serve the gods." Retire first. ”

"Yes, depending on you. Well? Chen Fan agreed, and when he wanted to say anything more, Cuilan had already retreated. Hehe, the person who came to be a maid actually brought a maid himself. He smiled and shook his head, but Cuilan was really cute.

Chen Fan walked into the office and took out the radio station, "Guo Shuai, Guo Shuai, I am the god of the country, please reply when you hear it."

After a cup of tea, "The god of the country, the god of the country, I am the commander of the country, please instruct." ”

"That's right, I want you to help me find two people in Tokyo, a father and son businessman surnamed Wu......"