"Of course, there is no denying your credit. But ......" Xie He changed his words and asked rhetorically, "Doesn't this have anything to do with most people in the world?" ”

The Confucian priests did protect the safety of the Terrans, but without the support of tens of millions of ordinary soldiers, even if the number of Demi-Saints doubled, they would not be able to protect the Terrans.

Both have their own merits, and it is obviously inappropriate to attribute the credit to a single person or group.

Besides, aren't all the benefits taken away by the top? Isn't this enough to be regarded as a reward for protecting the human race, is it really impossible to give them all your thoughts?

The Terrans are like a company, and the Confucians are the bosses of the company, and the bosses think they are great, and if they don't give their employees work, then they will starve to death.

People in the past also thought so, including Xie He,

Xie He now understands completely that the credit of the boss cannot be buried, but if there are no employees to create benefits, then the entire organization cannot operate normally.

The above is what Lu Li told him, although the noun is a little difficult to understand, but the basic meaning is still understood.

In general, Confucian society is a kind of patriarchal society, which controls all aspects of society, including thought.

In the case of patriarchy, the patriarch is always authoritative and not to be offended.

Under such strict control, the social order is very stable, but the hidden dangers are also deep; If Confucianism is dominant, it will inevitably rest on its laurels and be imprisoned in thought.

Just like the Ming and Qing dynasties on the earth, it seems to be in full swing, but after all, it is just a return to the empire.

"The scholars' poems praying for rain and helping farmers have indeed boosted yields and reduced the consequences of natural disasters." Xie He shook his head slowly, "But why are the people still hungry?" How much of this land belonged to the family, and how much belonged to the peasants? ”

This sentence seemed to touch Jiang Wenchuan's sore spot, and Jiang Wenchuan's face was blue and white.

Bang!

At this time, due to the long conversation between the two, Li Wenying had successfully escaped from the trap at this time, and the ground exploded, and Li Wenying jumped out of the ground.

"Elder Jiang, don't talk nonsense with this person, I see that he is terminally ill, and he can't ask anything, so it's better to kill him." Li Wenying said.

Then, a glimmer of light flashed in Li Wenying's eyes, and he slowly chanted a war poem: "The wind and rain are like swords, ghosts and sorrows, and the broken mountain peaks are pouring into the river......

This "Poem of Wind and Rain" is Li Wenying's fame, which was originally just an ordinary Jinshi poem, but now he has practiced it perfectly.

Back then, hundreds of thousands of barbarians committed crimes, and Li Wenying's wind and rain sword poem killed the barbarians.

This time, Li Wenying once again used his fame mastery.

The moment the wind and rain sword poem came out, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the clouds were thick.

There was a roar in the distance, and when I looked at the source of the sound, I saw a thin light above my head.

The light was numbered in the hundreds of thousands, flying from the distant horizon, like a meteor, and like a rainstorm. 、

The speed of the light was extremely fast, and the spread was extremely wide, about fifty miles in a radius of this light.

Xie He looked up at the sky and sighed: "The wind and rain sword poem really deserves its name." ”

Hundreds of thousands of wind and rain swords fell from the sky, and Xie He finally knew why Li Wenying was able to repel millions of barbarians with his own strength.

In front of this mighty power, he was as small as an ant, and his strength could not change the fact that the nearby lives were devastated.

Seeing that he was about to die in the next second, a trace of sadness flashed in Xie He's eyes, and he sighed: "Immortal Master Lu, I was wrong, I can't convince them, you better make a move." ”

Crash!

A cyan robe figure appeared from the side, followed by a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Xie He.

Lu Li looked at Xie He with a smile: "You have worked hard, or I'll come." ”

The reason why Lu Li didn't appear for a long time was because of Xie He.

Originally, he planned to take down Jiang Wenchuan and the others in one fell swoop, but Xie He offered to give him a little time to convince Jiang Wenchuan.

But it turned out to be a failure.

The moment he saw Lu Li come out, Li Wenying's heart sank, and he said to the two people next to him: "Everyone shoots together, this person is not easy to deal with." ”

He couldn't see through Lu Li's strength at all, as if this person was an ordinary person with ordinary strength.

Jiang Wenchuan and Zhang Hetang did not speak, but used their ability to press the bottom of the box cleanly.

Zhang Hetang took out a brush and drew a mountain peak on paper.

The moment the pen was put down, the mountain peak came out through the paper, turned into a mountain peak three hundred zhang high in the wind, and pressed down towards Lu Li and the others.

Jiang Wenchuan took out a booklet, looked serious, and began to read aloud.

Every time a word is pronounced, the word will appear as an entity, and it will be smashed towards Lu Li and the others, each word weighing as much as ten thousand catties.

This is the magic power of Confucianism - small words and righteousness.

The attacks of the three people rushed to Lu Li, and each of them used their own ability to press the bottom of the box.

Li Wenying is confident that even a demi-saint will be embarrassed to deal with this kind of attack.

Just when they were full of confidence, a surprising scene happened.

The sky darkened suddenly, and the earth went dark, as if the sun had gone down in that instant.

"Look!" Zhang Hetang pointed to the sky and shouted.

Li Wenying looked up and saw a scene that he would never forget.

I saw a huge ship appear above my head, the whole body of the giant ship was wooden, and the bow of the ship was a lifelike dragon head with a long roar in the sky, and Lu Li and the Xie family brothers were standing above the bow.

The huge ship was very large, covering at least a hundred miles, and the sunlight was blocked, which is why it became so dark underneath.

Thundered!

Hundreds of thousands of sword rains hit the boat of creation, shining with stars, and hundreds of millions of talismans were born and destroyed, easily blocking the attack that was enough to slaughter millions of people.

Jiang Wenchuan and Zhang Hetang's attacks did not work at all.

"It's not good, this person can't be defeated, go back and ask the Holy Courtyard to be a half-saint." Li Wenying retreated.

Just as he wanted to escape, Lu Li on the Boat of Creation lightly waved the White Bone Killing Sword.

A white sword light flew out of the White Bone Killing Sword.

Wow!

Everyone couldn't even flash their thoughts, so they were shrouded in white light, and the whole person lost consciousness in an instant.

After a long time, Li Wenying slowly came back to his senses, he looked at his body in confusion, and found that there was no sign of injury on his body, and the two people around him had disappeared.

"What's going on?" Is this an illusion? Li Wenying muttered to herself.

"Not an illusion, look inside your body." Lu Li's voice appeared from behind him.

Li Wenying was startled, and subconsciously looked inside his body when he heard Lu Li's words: "This is ......"

I saw a white thread wrapped around the surface of his heart.

Seeing this, Lu Li smiled and said: "This is the killing sword qi, as long as my mind moves, the sword qi can crush your heart." ”

"You're now captured by me. You can choose to rebel and die; Or live well. ”

(A friend wrote a book "The Man Behind the Movie World, You Can Go and See It.") If you don't look at it anymore, you won't be able to see it, this one often drives, hehe. ）