To destroy a nation is to destroy its faith and civilization.

The most direct method is to "burn books and pit Confucianism".

Without a document to record your history, without knowing your own roots, without cultural inheritance, a nation will have no cohesion, so some countries try to plunder the cultural heritage of other countries, even if they don't want to face it, they have to do so.

The prince is not short of money, and he collects books in Yuezhou with a lot of money, and few people in this place have gone to school, and the little things they know, in addition to word of mouth, can only find their roots from books.

In ten days, there are almost no books in the homes of ordinary people, in this barren place, a book is sold for 10,000 yuan, it is really a pie in the sky, this 10,000 can change the fate of a family, a single person can marry a daughter-in-law, and the lonely old man has alimony.

A fire burned the books halfway up the mountain, and the people exchanged books for a good life, but they didn't know that your nation was about to be disintegrated.

Within a few decades, when the older generation died, it was time for the Dragon Boat Festival, and the juniors would ask how this festival came about, and some people remembered that it was to commemorate Qu Yuan, to row dragon boats and eat zongzi.

But there are also people who can't remember the reason, and there is no literature to check, so it's over, in the long run, life is becoming more and more primitive, there is no festival to live, I don't know how I came, why am I from Yuezhou?

What are the differences between us and outsiders?

Can't tell.

Your ancestors don't know what it's called, and if you don't have cohesion, as soon as the Taiyuan culture comes, you are a Taiyuan person, and you can disintegrate a people without swords.

Nguyen Tun belatedly reported to eight elders what had happened recently, and some of them took books on a large scale......

In fact, he himself didn't know how many copies he sold, and he made a fortune fiercely, and even the family tree that had been inherited for thousands of years almost made him change money, if he didn't lack the 10,000 yuan in the end, he would really be able to sell it!

"It's not good, hurry up, remove the books in the secret room, those are the documents recorded by our ancestors in Yuezhou, without these books, we would really die, the one who came is ruthless!"

The sacrificial swooped down like crazy, but the rest of the people didn't move, and they couldn't figure out what the sixth was doing, only the boss had an understanding, after all, he was a master of the sun and the moon, although Chi You Boxing couldn't practice boxing wisdom and didn't develop his brain, but he was old and refined, and he still understood some.

"Let's all help!" the boss spoke, and the others reluctantly moved together.

The fire burned for three days and three nights.

Within three days, thousands more copies of the booklet arrived.

10,000 not for sale, 100,000 for sale?

More than 100 years of ancient documents, a million copies of the collection, whether to sell or not?

Under the charm of money, even if the old people in the family do not sell, their children and grandchildren will steal, make trouble, and rob, because this million can ensure that their ten generations will live carefree.

"You are ruthless enough!" Seeing that thousands of years of bamboo slips were thrown into the fire pit, which was a record of historical celebrities in Yuezhou, Zhang Wu felt a pity when it was burned.

"I am helping them, only by merging Taiyuan and our advanced culture will their living standards be better, and they will be able to live in high-rise buildings, and only then will they understand that they are indeed indigenous people in the poor countryside. ”

Zhang Wu is from Xizhou, and he is often called an indigenous, so he is unhappy at the moment: "I don't like to hear this, boxing has reached your stage, and there is still the concept of indigenous? It can be seen that your cultivation is still a little worse, there is a gap between you and Zhuang Guzi, stop playing, hurry back to study, little brat!"

The prince was about to return the favor, but he saw someone coming in the distance, Ruan Dun.

Zhang Wu hurriedly turned his back, he had a big enmity with Ruan Dun, and this time he was brought by the prince to see the process of Yuezhou's destruction, and he felt pity and didn't want to cause more trouble.

"Hey, that kid, do you still accept books?" Ruan Dun grinned, turning a blind eye to the books in the raging fire, in his opinion, this little kid is a psychopath, and he has a lot of money and burns out of poverty, if he can't beat it, he would have robbed it early.

"Collect, see the goods and give the price. ”

Ruan Dun looked around and made sure that there was no one, so he took out a smoothed beast bone from his arms, oracle bone inscription!

The prince took it, and at a glance, he knew that this was the tortoiseshell inscription engraved by the ancestors of Yuezhou thousands of years ago, hieroglyphics, which were of immeasurable value, and were secretly hidden and brought out by Ruan Dun.

The sky is going to be overstated!

"Give you 100 million!" the prince smiled.

"Billion, billion, billion!" Ruan Dun's eyes widened, this number really frightened him, he crossed his fingers, one hand was not enough to add another hand, counted several times to figure it out, and then he was ecstatic to the point of madness, hahaha, the sound was shocking, as if he was imagining how to spend the money.

"Hey......" Zhang Wu couldn't help but sigh, suddenly feeling sad, human nature is sad, and the bad roots of the nation.

When Ruan Dun heard the voice, he only felt that this voice was so familiar, and then looked at Zhang Wu's back carefully, frowned, and asked the prince, "Is he in a group with you?"

"I don't know him," the prince shook his head.

"You, turn around!"

Zhang Wu turned around and faced Ruan Dun directly, see you again after two years, and still haven't made any progress, still Dan Jin, still so rude, still so brainless!

"You, Zhang Wu, still dare to come to my Yuezhou to spread wild!" Ruan Dun directly ran the Chiyou fist, his hands inflated like an inflated fist, like a fan.

"It's been two years, you're still so unproductive, one person dies in one state!" "Today, Dan Jin's characters are no longer in sight, not to mention that you practice Chiyou boxing, even if you practice Emperor Laozi's boxing, there is no deterrent power here in Zhang Wu.

"Who do you say is dead?"

"You have buried the last bit of hope in Yuezhou, look, someone is coming to you!"

"Ruan Dun, where is the beast bone?" the priest pounced on Ruan Dun like crazy.

Just now, everyone moved the books together, and they didn't have time to pay attention to Ruan Dun, but the guy disappeared before he finished moving, and everyone didn't care, only the sacrificial heart had a lot of eyes, these books were far more precious than anything in his opinion, and after moving them, he felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing.

At a glance, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, which is the oldest oracle bone inscription in all things, and it is a symbol of Yuezhou culture, and when he saw that the seven brothers were there, it could not be that they took it, only Ruan Dun.

Without saying a word, crazy chasing.

"You brute!" The sacrifice came up with a fierce hammer, showing no mercy, the immortals beat Dan Jin, Ruan Dun had no room to resist at all, his skin was open, and he screamed again and again.

And the other seven elders had surrounded Zhang Wu and the prince, looking at the fire behind them, and the ashes flying in the fire showed that the books of the people of Yuezhou had turned into nothingness in this fire.

The sacrifice stopped, and Ruan Dun was dying.

Looking back, the ashes half a mountain high, and the eyes were bloodshot at the moment.

"Poof!" slammed to the ground.