Chapter 433: Tianshan

On the earth, Wang Feng's motherland, under the leadership of Taizu, launched that movement, not to mention what its own danger to the country was, but Wang Feng knew that doing so was a last resort.

The establishment of the government at that time itself bears a strong imprint of the Soviet Union, and you can think about it, when you are a bigwig, when you are in a meeting, all of a sudden, countless people below have spoken.

"Our big brother, how do you say ......"

"People in the Soviet Union, how did they do it......"

"The big brother is strong, we should follow the big brother, how, how to ......"

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When you reach the top, you suddenly find that there is a emperor-like existence above yourself, and everything you do is deeply affected by the other party, not to mention, this phenomenon has an impact on a person who has gone to the top of power. This is the case, for a country with its own culture, with its own civilization, it is absolutely full of harm.

In fact, it can also be described as a de-Sovietization campaign.

At the same time, what is the political party that came to power in the post-state, everyone knows that it is the proletariat at best, and at worst, it is actually a group of mud legs, a group of mud legs who are digging in the ground, and such a group of people have stepped onto the stage of history as a new ruling class.

Among them, there are naturally all kinds of problems, not only the problems themselves, but also the external problems.

First of all, our country has a history of thousands of years of civilization, and this long history has brought us not only the prosperous cultural heritage, but also the stubborn tradition.

One of them, everything is inferior, only reading is high. Wang Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but there was a problem, that is, the status of scholars in this society was too high, and those who could read books in the past were those who were landlords and squires.

Landlord squire. Who it is, that is the ruling class under the feudal system. And this is exactly what the new regime needs to overthrow.

Even if on the earth, in Wang Feng's motherland, reading is not a cheap investment, let alone in ancient times when it was just an extreme monopoly, all of them said that they were poor students, but there were a few poor students, not to mention. Poor students, that's not what you can climb high as a farmer.

It is conceivable that under the tradition, no matter which strata of society recognized the status of scholars, and most of the scholars were landlords and gentry.

The newly elected regime, as well as the ruling class, is itself a bunch of mud-legged people who envy and respect the scholars on one side and on the other. Feeling inferior is definitely not what the nascent regime wants.

You respect the reader, and that's perfectly fine, but. When this scholar is a landlord and squire, there is a problem.

Therefore, the movement that swept the country was itself aimed at knocking the scholars off the altar. At the same time, it was used to destroy the landlords and gentry, the existence of the feudal ruling class.

Even. In a certain way, even if the scholar is also a landlord and a squire, it is even more dangerous. Because they themselves do not like the nascent regime.

Just like many people in the city now look down on rural people, this kind of contemptuous gaze naturally exists in the body of these scholars, and most importantly, they also have a very great influence because they are scholars. This is not what the nascent regime wants to see.

Therefore, for various reasons, for the sake of the stability of the new regime, the movement that swept the whole country was both accidental and inevitable.

That's for the sake of the stability of the country.

Whether it is the idea of the supremacy of the reader, or the remnants of feudal landlords, or religious thought, the country at that time did not allow the existence of zài, although it was cruel, but this was a change of regime, and there was nothing cruel or cruel.

And now, Wang Feng is in this country with extraordinary power, and the power of religion is not only faith, but also means that it has great power itself, and the existence of these religions will not only not contribute to the Great Qin Dynasty, but even its own religious ideas will be demagogic.

If this is the case, Wang Feng will also respect the people's freedom of belief, but in this super-developed world, doing so is stealing the luck power of the Great Qin Dynasty. This is something that Wang Feng absolutely does not want to see, because the power of the Great Qin Dynasty is the main force for Wang Feng to face the gods in the void in the future.

He would never allow any other person or religion to touch it.

And that's it, three days later.

Wang Feng and Qin Shi Huang came to Tianshan, a very mysterious place in both this and Wang Feng's original world.

Tianshan Mountain, in ancient times, had the names of North Mountain, Snow Mountain, White Mountain, etc., the mountain system is east-west, is a large mountain range in central Asia, traversing the central part of China's Xinjiang, and the west end extends into Kazakhstan.

The mountain range is about 2,500 kilometers long, about 250-300 kilometers wide, with an average altitude of about 5,000 meters, and the highest peak is Tomur Peak located in China, with an altitude of 7,435.3 meters.

The summit is covered with snow. These white snow-capped peaks and verdant spruce trees reflect in the lake next to the mountain, making for a beautiful picture. The snow on Bogda Peak does not melt all year round, and people call it the "Snow Sea".

There is a lake called Tianchi on its mountainside, the water in the pool is made of melting ice and snow, clear and transparent, like a big mirror, and was called "Yao Pond" in ancient times.

Looking up, the clear sky, the clean blue sky, a sense of spiritual clarity welled up in my heart, the snow white of the mountains, the blue sky, and the white clouds floating by.

Seeing this, Wang Feng's heart unconsciously slowly calmed down, and his eyes began to become peaceful and warm. At the same time, Wang Feng's consciousness was unnaturally immersed in the void, the vast sky, the vast and ethereal artistic conception of power.

Wang Feng's consciousness felt an endless void, vast, ethereal, also supreme, endless, eternal, Wang Feng's consciousness seemed to be swimming in an endless ocean, and he felt that the mystery of the infinite heaven was constantly unfolding in front of his eyes.

And in Wang Feng's sea of knowledge, the martial arts dragon elephant towering into the clouds became more and more clear and smart, although the original power to suppress a qiē was strong, but there was no feeling of extreme violence, it was exuding endless oppressive force all the time.

Now, the martial dragon elephant is full of oppressive power from the original, and the terrifying oppressive force like the earth slowly begins to become vast, empty, ethereal, and also more unpredictable.

Slowly, the breath on Wang Feng's body also began to become ethereal.

And Qin Shi Huang on the side naturally felt the change of Wang Feng, however, Qin Shi Huang himself is an emperor through the ages, although these scenes are very good, but for a determined emperor, these can not shake his own state of mind at all. However, Qin Shi Huang did not feel anything bad about this change in mood.

"Sure enough, this place deserves to be called the closest place to the sky, and when you see this, you will feel that the sky is bluer, clearer, and at the same time, you will feel closer to the sky, this vast, vast feeling, in other places, can not be felt."

Feeling the changes in his body, Wang Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Hehe, the donor is good for creation."

At this moment, the voice of lifelong peace came. Then, in front of the eyes of the two, a horn in a red horn suit came to the eyes of the two.

Looking at each other's eyes that seemed to be blue sky, and feeling the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere of the other party, Wang Feng and Qin Shi Huang couldn't help but have a good feeling in their hearts. After all, from each other's bodies, the two felt the breath of belonging to a virtuous monk.

"Hello, master." Seeing each other, Wang Feng said.

Wang Feng still has a good impression of true cultivators with advanced state of mind cultivation, after all, these people have been practicing their own Tao all their lives.

"This donor, you're good." The lama said the same thing with the same clean smile on his face. Then, the lama turned to Qin Shi Huang, bowed and saluted, and said with a respectful face.

"Panchen Erdeni, I have seen His Majesty."

"Hmm." Facing the other party's greetings, Qin Shi Huang replied lightly.

Regarding Qin Shi Huang's attitude, after the lama knew the identity of the other party, he naturally would not be dissatisfied. Then, he looked up at the fiery red auspicious clouds of luck in the void, and the luck dragon that did not fall into a deep sleep.

The lama's clean eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of awe, for these cultivators, the suppression of human luck was very great. At the same time, if there is a cultivator who dares to peep or assassinate the Lord of Humanity, then before dying, the final death blow of the Qi Luck Divine Dragon is enough to make the person with evil intentions die instantly.

Moreover, the karmic cause and effect of the human power pulls all the qiē related to it into hell.

"I don't know, what is the matter with the master's visit this time." Wang Feng glanced at this Panchen, his heart moved, and he said.

Both the Panchen Lama and the Dalai Lama are leaders of the Tibetan Lama, but the difference is that in actual status, the Dalai Lama is higher than the Panchen.

Now in front of Wang Feng's eyes is one of the leaders of the Tibetan Lama, Panchen Erdeni. Now that the other party appeared, Wang Feng's heart was thinking about the purpose of the other party's appearance.

"Just today, I felt a vast dragon aura, which was unspeakably expensive, so I came out to take a look." As he spoke, the lama looked at Qin Shi Huang. Obviously, in his heart, Qin Shi Huang is the unspeakably noble person. As he spoke, the lama looked at the two of them and said.

"The two donors, I don't know if they can talk about it."

Qin Shi Huang and Wang Feng glanced at each other, and then, nodding, Wang Feng said.

"Well, excuse me."

The two also wanted to know what each other's purpose was. You know, this time they came with a bad purpose. (To be continued......)