Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Vicissitudes of Life (Asking for Recommendation)
(To avoid being scolded, I state in advance that the following is the perspective of the fox demon, and does not represent the author's point of view. Secondly, I don't know if anyone remembers that the Qing Dynasty in this world did not shave their hair and was easy to wear, and they all grew hair like other dynasties.
There are also many rumors on the Internet about the definition of "China", but it has to be said that at least the Qing Dynasty already had the word "China", and the Qing emperors also identified themselves as Chinese.
Yongzheng once angrily reprimanded those who wanted to deny his Chinese origin: in the sense of traitors, etc., he said that this dynasty was the king of Manchuria and became the lord of China, and he gave birth to the selfishness of this territory and the other world, so it was slanderous and ridiculous. I don't know that this dynasty is Manchuria, and China has a origin. Shun is a person from Dongyi, and King Wen is a person from Xiyi, how did he damage Shengdehu? ββThe Mystery of the Great Righteous Awakening"
The gist of this sentence is that, according to the meaning of these traitors, it is nothing more than saying that this dynasty is only the monarch of Manchuria, but he became the emperor of the whole of China, and deliberately fabricated slanderous and sarcastic remarks with regional prejudice. Although the dynasty originally lived in Manchuria, this is also like the origin of the Chinese in a certain place. In ancient times, Emperor Shun's hometown was Dongyi, and King Wen of Zhou's hometown was Xiyi, could this damage the brilliance of their saints?
In short, in one sentence, Lao Tzu is just a Chinese born in Manchuria, and some people know that rumors are blind BB!
It can be seen that during the Qing Dynasty, the concept of China was already roughly there. οΌ
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"It" runs in the night, and there is nothing but panic about this strange world.
"It" doesn't know what's going on in this world, but it's been in retreat for more than 100 years, how can it be in the middle of nowhere? This is really unfamiliar to "it".
It is strange that there are so many tall glass covers on the side of the road, and the bright flames inside seem to never be extinguished.
Can these daunting high-rise buildings be done by man? What's going on with these wide, solid streets?
Is the steel beast running on the road a magic weapon refined by the Heavenly Daoists? Didn't it mean that the Heavenly Daoists had been instructed by the Second Emperor of Yan and Huang that they were not allowed to reveal their existence to ordinary mortals for generations?
In other words, it shouldn't be the Qing Dynasty now, and long before the retreat, "it" saw that the Qing Dynasty would be finished sooner or later. So what dynasty is it now?
Are these people Chinese on the road, even their hair has been cut! The parents of the body and skin, the current people are so unscrupulous, and the government doesn't care?
And what kind of clothes are worn by these men and women, how can they be so revealing! What about your garments? Look at the way you look like you are wearing a cloak, you actually learned from foreign devils and barbarians! What about the pride of your Chinese state? If it weren't for these familiar accents, "it" would even wonder if it would have run away to a place like Nanyang.
Why are people so shameless now, openly hugging and hugging in public, are there so many girls in Qinglou now? Doesn't anyone feel indulgent, how can they be more indecent than our fox demons?
Anyway, don't you all read the Analects and the Book of Rites now?
What the hell is this world! What an unprecedented collapse of etiquette! What an unprecedented collapse of etiquette! What an unprecedented collapse of etiquette!
Aren't you afraid that Confucius will roll in the coffin, won't you be ashamed when you talk about Confucius and Mencius...... Oh, I guess not, these days "it" really hasn't heard a few people talk about Confucius and Mencius.
"It" is only seen, bustling, and profitable.
Could it be that this is a troubled time of war and strife? But it doesn't look like it.
"It" felt extremely headache and dazed.
But whether it is the collapse of etiquette or the forgetting of ancestors, it is not "it" that should be cared about, and "it" just wants to live now.
These mortals, who don't know whether to live or die, dug up the retreat of "it" without authorization, directly causing the results of "its" more than 100 years of retreat to be destroyed.
These people are looking for their own death, can they still blame "it"? So it's normal to kill those people! On the way down the mountain, I met a few people who went into the mountain to hunt and kill mountain beasts, so it is normal for "it" to kill it easily!
Why did these Heavenly Dao Beings find the trace of "it" so quickly! But if it was killed on the spot, it would have been forgotten, but these Heavenly Daoists did not kill "it", but drove "it" here and told "it" a lot of incomprehensible things.
I didn't understand "it" at the time, but I understand it now. "It" is treated as an object to be toyed with.
It's as if the hunters of the past were hunting their prey, tightening the circle, and driving the prey into the trap step by step, with a smug smile on their faces.
This feeling is really unpleasant, even if this group of people gives "it" the possibility to live, but it still makes "it" extremely angry!
"When my grandfather comes out, I have to kill all these bastards!" "It" thought viciously, gritting its teeth.
Those people say that as long as "it" can escape from here, "it" will be forgiven of its innocence. Damn, do these people think they're the masters? I hate that I have to do what they say at this moment!
I also had a fight with a group of people this afternoon, but fortunately they weren't strong, but Rao was like this, which also hurt "it" a little.
Escape from here, where to escape from here! I've been running for so long, how come I haven't even seen a city wall!
"Little fox." Just when "it" was frantic in his heart, a voice rang in his ears.
"It" asks, "Who are you?" β
The voice said lightly, "My name is Cangming." β
"It" had a happy face, before "it" retreated, he had heard that Cang Ming was the power of the demon clan of the Nine Heavens: "Ah, it turned out to be the predecessor of Cang Ming, can the senior help me escape from here, and the younger generation will be grateful after it!" β
Cang Ming's voice was a little cold: "No, because I am also the examiner of this hunt, how can I help you escape privately." β
"What?" "It" was taken aback, his face changed, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Cang Ming, as a demon king giant, you actually have a secret relationship with the human race!" β
"Hehe, little fox, you have been in retreat for more than a hundred years, how do you know the vicissitudes of life in this world? Listen, I'm just chatting with you for a few words while the old man of the Zhang family is staring at the group of little dolls. β
"......" "It" pursed its lips and did not speak.
Cang Ming didn't care at all, and said quickly: "Now you immediately run to the south, just run seventeen miles, you can see a tall boundary sign, cross that sign and you will be free, this is the nearest road, and there will be members of the Demon Beast Alliance to pick you up at that time." But remember to be fast, otherwise the dolls will intercept you, there is one more variable this year, even if you are a fox, cunning and changeable, you may not be able to escape. β
"It" turned to the south hatefully, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart, and said: "Even so, if you collude with the Heavenly Dao to harm the demon clan, aren't you afraid that this matter will spread and make you ruined?" β
Cang Ming's voice said coldly: "Hehe, this is really a dog biting Lu Dongbin...... And you have today's difficulties, isn't it precisely because you killed a few humans first? β
"Then why don't you say that it was the humans who killed our mountain beast clan first!"
"Those are just beasts, how can they be compared to our demons? Do it yourself, don't die! Cang Ming sneered, and his voice slowly disappeared.
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Recommend two books written by friends: "My Goddess Arm" has a good writing Xiaobaiwen, the setting of the gold finger is very interesting, and you can read it if you like to pretend to be forced to slap your face.
"The Glory of Kings: Dominating the Otherworld", this brain hole is still relatively large, very interesting, speaking of which, I'm still thinking about whether to write women's clothing + the end times + the glory of kings in the next book