Shepherding Humanity - Chapter 281

[Chapter 273]

“What the hell? My goddess is here?”

The entire forum boiled, and countless diving animals exploded.

Although Medusa is not a good person, she is the most popular villain. Many people use her as their wallpaper and become her fans.

Many people immediately expressed their opinions and became solemn,

“Coming with Medusa’s character, I am afraid that she will invade and destroy this world. Anyway, it will not be a good thing in her mind.”

“Sure enough, this world is the world , can open up the world channel to each other and travel through different worlds.”

“But speaking of which, the screenshots are so beautiful! My goddess slaughtered the world, slaughtered people’s lives, and ruled a dark wizarding age, the wizard monarch, who is eating candied haws. The contrast is cute! I will be me in the future. “It’s my wallpaper

.”

“It’s also my wallpaper.”

….

Mengmei is about to evolve into a dragon: “Cough cough! Medusa asked me to show her the customs, various things, and explain the power system… I dare not refute, I am afraid she will beat me to death!

But here I have private screenshots of Medusa, all kinds of beautiful and cute, I took her to go shopping, to watch knights fight, all of them, five hundred One sand coin, the pixel is guaranteed to be super high.”

Everyone: “…”

You are so poisonous!

It turned out to be waiting for us here!

This dead female financial fan was so frightened that she didn’t forget to take a screenshot and sell it to others to earn extra money.

Everyone was furious, Mengmei is struggling to make money in the country, is this something that people do?

It’s not even free?

“Cough, I want one.”

“So what? I want all of them.”

“I want…”

Some people began to express their excitement. The large-scale fan sales scene was opened, and the cute girl laughed instantly.

Everyone understands that Medusa’s popularity is very high, and Medusa becomes this girl’s form to eat, maybe this is the only time, it must be treasured!

Suddenly, from the very beginning, everyone discussed Medusa, and gradually became crooked. They began to take screenshots of wallpapers. Some people even shouted that they would pay a lot of money and ask Mengmei to lie to Medusa and say something:

”

Zhang Qiang is my husband!” The man

named Zhang Qiang is obviously a local tyrant, and

he said that he can pay 30,000 yuan, and that he can exchange it into sand coins to pay.

“The idiot retreats!”

Mengmei said it was impossible.

Flicking her to eat all kinds of food and witnessing the customs and customs is a reasonable situation, this is already frightening, flicking her to say strange things, although this big guy is pretending to be a simple girl, but her ruthless personality is not fake, and provoked her, You’ll have to cool down in no time!

!

Her heart was trembling.

Companion is like a tiger, and the one who accompanies himself is the most terrifying death monarch in the wizarding world since ancient times!

Now that I am in the ancient world, I have the opportunity to become a saint, and it is very easy to prove Dao with Europe… How could it be possible to die in disorder!

“After I die, if I can evolve another species to come in, I don’t even know it will be the Year of the Monkey. I absolutely cannot die.” Mengmei’s face was serious, she had already become enlightened, and entered the ancient world again.

It was still lively outside.

“Mengmei is going to get cold! (Medusa’s death gaze.jpg)”

“Mengmei, she can only pretend not to know her now, and then she desperately licks it. Now she can’t tell us how she secretly sacrificed her dignity to survive ( Funny)”

Everyone thought it was very tricky, Medusa came, obviously single, to explore the market conditions of this world, the laws of the system.

But this world is not so easy to understand, because now the mortal world is in decline, and the real main force of the ancient world is in the fairy world,

“Medusa, it’s coming so fast.”

Xu Zhi pondered, “The development of the ancient world is still too slow, the dragon veins have not been built, the country has not condensed the luck, the immortal dynasty system has not been formed, how to fight with the mature potion system?”

After all, both sides have a high-level The gods, who can restrain each other, must compare the power below. If Medusa invades, the potion professionals accumulated over thousands of years will form a one-sided slaughter, which is not the desired result.

And Medusa came in at this time to explore the world, understand civilization, and then go back to let the countries prepare for war. After all, it is necessary to know ourselves and our enemies.

“The time for her to explore will only take a few years at most.”

Xu Zhi’s face calmed down, “You must find a way to make the civilization of the ancient world advance again.”

This is mainly due to Mengmei’s apprentice, Hu Rennong is not good enough. .

The ambitious young man back then, although he is now a great scholar, is still stagnant.

But of course.

Although it is the way of cultivating incense, it has changed its form and turned into a new path. He is still groping. The new cultivation system is not so easy to open up.

“In the end, it’s still a low level of knowledge and a lack of liver.” Xu Zhi turned to look at his small mirror image and sighed, “If I had the knowledge content of this mirror image and the degree of liver cirrhosis, it would have been developed long ago. ”

The little mirror at this time is holding a book without words to study, and the book is the projected text of the brain.

He stopped and walked.

Sometimes dancing swords, sometimes pondering, sometimes jumping, constantly muttering to himself, immersed in all kinds of immersive mysteries, immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

This separated mirror image has been cut off from the three natures, such as being too cold and forgetful, leaving only rationality, immersed in learning, naturally unable to extricate oneself, and will not feel bored.

He just learns and doesn’t have any emotions.

“Perhaps, while it’s bald and studying….it can be useful.” Xu Zhi looked at the silly mirror and pondered.

……

In the ancient world, after Duan Qianyu opened the Immortal Gate.

“Hundreds of useless are scholars!”

“Scholars are weak and weak!” People in the

rivers and lakes continued to speak, and gradually turned into truth.

Over the years, Martial Dao and Confucian Dao began to practice at the same time, but gradually a fork appeared. Martial Dao appeared in the land fairy Duan Qianyu, while Confucian Dao still stagnant….

“The martial arts are forbidden, and the martial arts are the way out .”

Here, then, where is the way out for Confucianism and Taoism?” Hu Rennong was already a great local Confucianist at this time, with a great reputation and numerous disciples, but his face was bitter.

Over the years, those brave warriors who don’t know a single big character, don’t know how to cultivate one’s own body and govern the country and make peace in the world… They only know how to fly over the eaves and wall, and constantly harm the village, but they have no way to protect the villagers.

Mother Earth Qingteng has prepared a perfect nine-turn Xuan Gong for the little white fox.

And I… But I

only told myself the method of dragon veins, and the rest of the way forward needs to be opened up by myself.

“Why is the incense?”

He went to see his teacher who had already retired, the well-known scholar Xu Weifang.

Xu Weifang looked at his young disciple, “Are you still insisting on Confucianism and Taoism? Rennong, you are of extraordinary aptitude. There are countless martial arts sects in the world who invite you to join martial arts, but you have not practiced. You are clearly expected to become a martial artist, but I want to become a great Confucian, and I want to understand the truth of heaven and earth. Now you are a weak scholar, and any knight can make you lower your proud head.”

Hu Rennong was silent, and firmly said: “The disciple still insists on Confucianism and Taoism, and asks the teacher to guide the way forward. “The

old man suddenly said, “I have been enlightened for half my life, and I have vaguely seen the road ahead. If you want to hold incense, you must first serve the incense. If you want to govern the people, you must first serve the people.”

Hu Rennong gradually realized.

In the horror of countless disciples, he chose to disperse his third-order cultivation and began to resign from office.

He turned into an ordinary young man, married a wife and had children, gradually integrated into the market, became a teacher, lived an ordinary life, and served as a member of the court providing incense.

Spring and autumn come and go.

Twenty years later, Hu Rennong has entered middle age, his hair is gray, his body is full of traces of years, he is full of a stable vicissitudes of life, wearing white clothes, and continuing to teach in the village, he has experienced the bitterness of many ordinary people. Bitter and spicy.

Gradually, he seemed to sense something from the incense emitted by mortals.

He became a teacher and accepted many disciples. The disciples under him gradually followed the philosophy, and in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he made a lot of fame.

“Sir, what should I do?”

“When should the dragon vein be established?”

“When the Confucianism should be established?”

Even some court ministers were gradually approaching the poor house, and they benefited greatly from discussing Taoism with him. The establishment of dragon veins will gradually ease the trend of decadence.

Two hundred and seventy years of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Although the imperial court established the dragon veins, the dragon veins were extremely imperfect. Different from the Western Era, the people believed in the ancient gods to cultivate, and the powerful incense was single and pure. Today’s mortals provide too many incense, and the incense is scattered and mixed into dragon veins, which is still difficult to be pure. ..Many

great Confucians have painstakingly cultivated the dragon veins. Although the speed of diligence began to be extremely fast, they gradually died due to the mixed thinking of all sentient beings.

The winter this year was very cold, and many Confucian monks in the imperial court heard news of their deaths one after another.

Hu Rennong heard everything in a daze and burst into tears.

Before winter passed, Hu Rennong’s wife gradually died of old age, lying on the hospital bed and telling him, “It’s not your fault…it’s not your fault… They are all Confucian and Taoist literati, self-cultivating and ruling the country and the world, they must be for the sake of The world sets the rules, you just give them direction, they are just groping…”

Hu Rennong silently guarded his wife until the end of his life, but his demeanor and old age became weaker and weaker. After three days, he lowered his voice and looked at the grave, “My Confucian and Taoist friend and a famous disciple of the past all believed in me and cultivated. I can only kowtow on their tombstones full of weeds, and now I have sent you away…. Confucianism, the sage of Confucianism, the way of self-cultivation and family governance, is it wrong?”

“Father, you are not wrong.” The daughter’s voice was bitter, knowing her father.

A month has passed and spring is coming, and Hu Rennong is still silent.

He suddenly got news from a master he hadn’t seen for decades, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com These years, the master has been wandering outside with the little fox: “Recently, the master is said to have a new friend, an exotic beauty, who is very fond of Confucianism. Dao is very interested and wants to come and discuss with me.”

He naturally respects the mother of the earth, Qingteng.

But soon, because the great Confucianists died one after another, the Great Zhou Emperor passed on him an imperial edict, calling the former great Confucian Hu Rennong, who was the champion of the 11th imperial examination, to be the prime minister in Beijing.

The Great Zhou Emperor still believed in him, and now he was the only one left.

“I won’t accept the imperial decree, I want to try again.” Hu Rennong was still confused and left home. He knew that he had witnessed many life and death separations, and he had to get used to it.

The white-haired old man rolled up his clothes and walked on the road alone with an old face. After a few days, in a lush mountain forest, he saw an incredible young man.

He has no emotions, his rational face seems to be immersed in some kind of thinking.

Holding a wordless book, he kept mumbling, sometimes seeing the rise, gestures with his hands and feet, sometimes squatting, and using a branch to draw many words for deduction, which contained many great truths.

[End of this Chapter]