Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Perfect Ending
Qian Duoduo carried Yulu and walked out in the hall full of urine smell, waving his hand without taking away half of the clouds.
B has also pretended, Wei has also been established, as for the group of 'boxers' in the house, have they been scared out of any mental illness by themselves, cut, take care of my birds?
Although Yulu had seen Qian Duoduo's mana for a long time, but when he saw a big living person disappear out of thin air at such a close distance, he was still shocked with a dry mouth, weak legs, and a fat body almost paralyzed on Qian Duoduo's body, which was carried out by him.
Walking to the middle of the courtyard, Qian Duoduo found a step, put Yulu on the ground who was in a semi-paralyzed state, and said in a gentle voice: "Just now, the poor Dao misbehaved, which frightened the old man, sinful sin, immeasurable Tianzun that Amitabha Buddha." ”
"Ah, ah, ah, master, ahno, immortal master...... It's not right, old man, old man, that ...... Right. Yulu, who was already flustered, was even more disappointingly after hearing Qian Duoduo's nondescript self-title, and he didn't know how to call this strange person in front of him at all, for fear that he would make a mistake and make the other party unhappy, and he would disappear himself.
Qian Duoduo wiped his nose, and felt that it was really not a thing to tease an old man like this, so he smiled wryly, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's okay, it's okay, the Buddha is the Tao, the Tao is the Buddha, and now the Manchu and Han are all a family, not to mention the immortal Buddha who is full of great wisdom and great benevolence?" The boss directly called me a small amount of money, and there was no need to be formal. ”
Yulu shook his head like a rattle, his expression was in awe, and he didn't even dare to raise his eyes and said: "No, no, no, the little old man is a mortal body, how dare you be so contemptuous of immortals?" As...... As...... If the immortal does not give up, ......" Yulu said here with a hiccup, and his Adam's apple trembled a little, before he cautiously bowed to the ground and continued with a crying voice:
"The little old man is ignorant, there are six out of fifty empty lives, today I am fortunate to have the sound of nature, I can have such a great opportunity to know the immortals, it is really the blessing of the ancestors, the little old three lives are fortunate, I am afraid that I will not be able to enter the eyes of the immortals, and I have no chance to follow the immortals to serve day and night......" paused again, saw that Qian Duoduo did not speak, his heart was lost and sad, and then he cried:
"Woo woo woo, please also ask the immortals to see the little old man who is full of piety, dedicated to the immortal, never want to break the immortal fate of the little old, I know that the immortal is a fairy among the gods, no desire and no desire, but the world is a place to hide dirt and dirt, the people are all stupid and clumsy, in recent years, the Western demons, but also the use of demons and magic weapons, harm the world, everywhere to build devil caves.
Above the court, there are also traitors in charge, full of mediocrity, and they don't care about it, and even open the door for it to be convenient, help the abuse, and harm my great rivers and mountains and innocent people. Therefore, if the immortals want to promote our Tao and fight against the evil and evil spirits, then this yellow and white thing is absolutely indispensable.
In order to teach the world faster and better, build a holy temple, and love all living beings, the little old man is willing to donate all his net worth to the great cause of the immortal master's mission. ”
Qian Duoduo stared at Yulu with a calm face, his brain was running fast, although he vaguely felt that Yulu had just said something else, but hearing the words 'all net worth' still made Qian Duoduo dizzy.
If it's this old boy testing himself, right? It doesn't feel like it, and he doesn't have a reason to do so. If what he said was from the bottom of his heart, Qian Duoduo felt a little untrue, the reason why the white ghost animals in the Middle Ages were so pious was because they had been brainwashed from generation to generation, and how long had they known Yulu?
Treat others with yourself, even if you see very magical things, even if you trust the other party very much, you are not an ordinary person, but you will definitely not directly press all your net worth on him, you will definitely observe for a period of time, you will not be stupid as a young man like you, and the other party, the old fox who is an official, will not be as good as himself?
Although there is such a high-level intellectual SB in this world, Qian Duoduo still instinctively does not believe that this kind of thing will happen to him.
After thinking about it, he asked tentatively: "What the boss said is very true, now the foreign demon is very strong, once we take a wrong step, we will face the disaster of destroying the country and extinction." ”
Seeing that Yulu didn't show a very fierce and strange expression, Qian Duoduo increased his strength: "Although this seat is ordered by heaven to go down to earth to save the world, but the country has national laws, heaven has heavenly rules, and the affairs of the human world, the immortal spell can still be used as much as possible, otherwise it will cause a strong backlash." Therefore, what the old man said is very much in line with my wishes, if you want to eliminate the mortal realm of demons in the world, restore the glory of our religion, and save the people from fire and water, the support of the believers is indispensable. But we only need to do our best, and if in order to revitalize our religion, the families of the believers who are harmed are ruined, then the original purpose of our religion will be lost. Therefore, I will accept the boss's wishes, and don't talk about anything else. ”
Unexpectedly, hearing Qian Duoduo's words, instead of being happy, Yulu cried like a mourner: "The immortal is merciful, and the little old man remembers it in his heart. But the little old man likes to read history the most, every time he reads the "Pingzhun Book" of the divination, the old man will empathize, love it to the extreme, now the immortal is on it, and please allow the little old to do the method of the Bu style, to show my loyalty. ”
Qian Duoduo was dizzy when he heard this, where is this? What Bush, Bush's? He has no reason to know who the president of the United States will be in N years, and he is especially reading history.
I slandered in my heart: It's terrible to be uneducated. He nodded pretending and said, "If the boss is really sincere, then follow the boss." ”
After hearing the words, Yulu happily bowed, and then stood up and looked straight at Qian Duoduo, with a pair of cloudy eyes, full of hope.
What's wrong with it? Qian Duoduo was speechless when he saw Yulu's appearance, you old ass, is there an end? What kind of moth are you doing? Oh my God, why are you so tired talking to the ancients?
Scratching his head and thinking about it for a while, his mind lit up, and he probably guessed Yulu's thoughts, and asked with some uncertainty: "Your Excellency Governor is a pillar of the country, and it is really not suitable to follow me, but for the sake of your old sincerity, I will give you a place, and I will be a registered disciple, if there is really a wisdom root, this seat will definitely try its best to cultivate." ”
Sure enough, when Yulu heard Qian Duoduo's words, he smiled, and thanked him again and again with a satisfied look. Qian Duoduo wiped his head and said angrily: "This seat has been far away from the mortal world for a long time, and the human world is not very transparent, as a person close to me, I can't turn around again when I speak in the future, I hate others the most in my life, you know?" ”
"Yes, yes, the immortal taught us." Yulu was reprimanded by Qian Duoduo for a while, and was so frightened that he was sweating, and waited until Qian Duoduo got on the sedan chair and walked away under the escort of his own brigade before sitting on the ground, panting.
"Mom,,, stop the car." On the way back, a shouting and scolding sounded from the sedan chair, and the soldiers escorting around immediately surrounded the sedan chair vigilantly and set up a defensive formation under the command of the general. As these garrison officers and soldiers who have seen the miracles of Qian Duoduo, they are more careful in defending Qian Duoduo than they are in Yulu.
A person who looked like a general, bowed his head and trotted to the sedan chair, and asked in a low voice: "The immortal master is above, and the last general Baiguang is waiting for the immortal master to send him." ”
Qian Duoduo in the sedan chair glanced at the dense traditional characters on the roster, snorted sullenly, and said: "General Bai, right, this seat asks you, do you know who compiled this roster?" ”
Bai Guang heard that Qian Duoduo's tone was not good, and he frowned and replied: "Returning to the Immortal Master, the person who compiled the roster is Daniel Zhang, the secretary of the Governor's Mansion, who is accompanying him in the rear team, did you send him over to answer?" ”
"Well, no, when you get to the residence, just let him come and find me."
"Huh."
After this small turmoil, the group continued to march towards the king's field, and at the same time, Banjul, the capital of the Republic of Gambia, located on the Atlantic coast of western Africa, welcomed a flyer from the sky at the same time, which is more than n light-years away.
PS: There will be no 'gratuitous' massacre of any ethnic group belonging to the 56 ethnic groups in this novel, because it is really boring to do so, and the author believes that any individual or organization that only emphasizes the theory of descent will have a weak and inferior self-esteem in their hearts.
If we believe that the Han Chinese are the greatest and finest race, why should we be afraid of other races? Do you want to exterminate them all? This in itself is full of contradictions.
Some people also said that the reason why we killed Hu was because these Hu people killed too many of our Han Chinese, so we want to take revenge...... This sounds like a matter of course, but I can't help but scrutinize, is the race that killed the Han people in history really the Hu people? The following is a list of some population data of the three countries, let's take a look.
According to historical records, after the Battle of Chibi of the Three Kingdoms, the population was less than 170w, and in 221 AD, the country's population was only a terrifying more than 900,000, and it was not until 265 years that the population recovered to about 700w after forty years of cultivation and recuperation. Qian Mu, a master of Chinese studies, once said: "In terms of the whole history (as far as the whole history of China) is concerned, the household registration is not less than the time." Roughly the number of the two counties of Nanyang and Runan in the Han Dynasty. The Three Kingdoms is like this in the late season, and its chaos is conceivable. "The result of the unrighteous war of the Three Kingdoms was that the population was less than one percent of what it was when it was strong.
And the notorious 'Five Hu Chaohua', 'Yuan Dynasty Destroying the Song Dynasty', 'Manchu Qing Bloody Case', etc., are nothing compared to this.
Therefore, we can come up with a clear answer, that is, the race that kills the most of our Han people is precisely us Han people themselves, why?
I think the main reason is the deformity of the social formation. To put it simply, at the root, we Chinese have never regarded the people as human beings, and what they represent in the eyes of the superior is only a kind of 'wealth', which is why in ancient times, the most commonly used word to describe the able officials was 'herdsmen have a way'.
In the eyes of the Lord Qingtian, then the naked are the same as the beasts. Therefore, whenever troubled times begin, among warlords from all walks of life, killing people abounds like killing chickens, and it is not difficult for us to understand.
To sum up, the author believes that Huanghanism is divided into two points, one point: the theory of blood. This assertion is deeply hated by the author, because the author's family considers themselves Han Chinese, but there are many Hui people in our ancestors. So, if you want to follow this argument, we all belong to a group of people who should be killed, can we not hate it?
The other argument is not so much a kind of imperial Han theory as it is a 'China theory', because this view holds that as long as a person recognizes and carries forward China's cultural heritage, believes that he belongs to China, and pays for China's strength, then this person is Chinese no matter what race he is.
This argument is the argument that the author likes, because only this argument is more in line with China's national conditions in the current period, and can better reflect the demeanor of a big country.
PPS: As for the opposition, unwilling to integrate into my big China, hehe, in fact, the author still likes a sentence of white ghost animals very much: Dead Indians are good Indians