What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 337 Records from Duke Zhou's Era

Master Lingbao, sitting in the crowd, watched a 'drama' being staged on the stage.

The person simulated by the paper, sings softly and softly, singing about his own destiny.

Following the low groan of the paper figurine, hundreds of mortal spectators cursed in a low voice.

"Damn Duke Lu, damn Duke Qi..."

"These princes just don't want us to have a good life!"

"Xiaobai is such a good snake demon, they are willing to do it?"

"Sooner or later, these damn princes will all be hanged!"

Master Lingbao lowered his head.

This is the 11th time he has seen this show.

It is also No. 11 times, I heard ordinary people discussing publicly how to hang the prince.

After discovering the asuras in Pingyuan County that day, the mage has been following the whereabouts of these asuras.

And in the process, Master Lingbao finally knew why these Asuras were no longer indulgent and promiscuous.

Compared with physical provocation and sensory stimulation.

The Ashura family actually prefers the joy of immersing themselves in the release of the extreme emotions of all beings.

That is the ultimate enjoyment.

It is also the essence of the Asura clan!

Indulgence is desire, promiscuity is desire.

And anger is desire as well, and so is hatred!
For Asuras, all the emotions of sentient beings, as long as they burst out to the extreme, are their greatest pleasure.

And through the stage and drama, these Asuras don't need to do anything.

You can enjoy the ultimate emotional catharsis of all beings.

This makes the cultivation of these Styx creations more and more refined.

You don't need to do it yourself at all, you can enjoy everything.

Asuras are naturally not stupid.

What's more, this place can also provide something that makes these Asuras unable to walk on their legs - filth!Lots of filth!
According to legend, there are a large number of things that spit out poisonous smoke and dense fog in Liucheng.

Asuras, often in groups, gathered on those things, sucking the filthy gas that spewed out!
Thinking of this, Master Lingbao let out a deep breath.

Because, here, in this odd place.

There are too many things he can't understand!

He saw with his own eyes that there were monster races in disguise, guarding the villages of the human race.

I also saw with my own eyes that the flock of birds covering the sky and the sun, driven and controlled by the monster clan, ate the pests in the farmland of mortals.

In other places, the locusts that frighten farmers can only die here.

Even if the monsters of the locust family came, they were looking for death.

He has also seen countless times with his own eyes, the scene of human villages providing incense to those monster and water tribes who came with the "incense list".

Pure and flawless, there is no half of cause and effect, and the incense mixed in it rises and soars.

The Yaozu and Shuizu were sucking in big mouthfuls.

Everyone is refreshed, every time after smoking, the mage can keenly notice that these people have a little more humane favor and more merit.

The mortals here are actually providing the best incense!
This fact shocked Master Lingbao inexplicably!
It also made him more and more afraid.

"Tomorrow...tomorrow is the day when the so-called 'Tianzun' teaches the law..."

"This place is only three hundred miles away from Liucheng..."

"I must go and see!"

"Look at the origin of this 'Tianzun'!"

Thinking of this, the mage slowly closed his eyes.

In the ears, the curses of mortals have been intertwined.

Mortals, empathize with the Yaozu!
Master Lingbao sighed softly.

He can't understand, and it's hard to understand, why is this?
……

It was late August.

The wheat is about to ripen, and the golden wheat fields stretch as far as the eye can see on both sides of the sand and water.

A huge ship, loaded with guano stones, slowly docked.

The hatch was opened, and the ship was filled with guano stones, being lifted from it with cheers.

Xu Ji watched, but still shook his head.

"The shipbuilding industry still needs to work hard!"

This giant ship was traded with Jin State last year.

It can be loaded with hundreds of tons of guano stones at a time and return from the East China Sea.

A boat is enough to reach thousands of aquariums in the past!
Apart from being slower, there are no downsides.

The only problem is, this boat has one!
Moreover, Liujun has not yet mastered the technology to manufacture this ship.

too difficult!
Such a ship requires hundreds of Golden Core monks and several Earth Immortals to sacrifice for several years.

The treasures and treasures of heaven, material and earth used are even more incalculable.

Therefore, in this mythical world, such a huge ship has always been a symbol of the heritage of a great power.

Just like a chariot.

All are built according to the magic weapon.

Only the magic weapon can sail the sea without fear of wind and waves!
"When I finish building the foundation, I must consult a few professors..."

"Fighting for Liujun can also make better and cheaper transport ships!"

Thinking of this, Xu Ji looked back at Meng Bai beside him, and said to him: "After this seat retreats, the production and construction of the Qufu generation, you must hurry up!"

"Yes!" Meng Bai nodded: "Tianzun please rest assured!"

"I have already negotiated with the sentient beings committee..." Meng Bai handed a stack of blank papers to Xu Ji: "Please take a look at it!"

Xu Ji took a look and nodded, "That's very good!"

In this regard, during the slack season in winter, people were deployed to go to Qufu and other places to carry out work, mainly to guide the local people and establish the details of their own various systems.

Everyone in Liujun is very familiar with this kind of thing-in which year Liujun will resettle hundreds of thousands of refugees and immigrants?
"By the way, you have to pay close attention to the establishment of the system!"

"In the next few years, Liu County must be ready to transform into a country!"

Meng Bai listened, lowered his head, and said, "Report to Tianzun, all parties are discussing this matter now..."

"Today, the entire territory of the Lu Kingdom is liberated, and all sentient beings say that it is appropriate to build a country, to establish the foundation of the holy dynasty, and to set an example for the world!"

Speaking of this, Meng Bai's voice trembled a little.

It's exciting.

The human race, established the country and inherited the system, thought it was the foundation of the holy pilgrimage, and it was an example for the world.

This is human nature.

It is also a characteristic of human civilization!
Only the human race will establish a country and inherit the system, and will think about establishing the foundation of the holy pilgrimage.

The Witch Clan and the Monster Clan are all tribes, clans, and families as units.

This is where the human race is different from other races!
The human race can form a country, unite as one, and defend against foreign enemies together.

Other opponents have no concept of a country at all.

"I have heard about it!" Xu Ji said indifferently: "Someone privately talked about recommending kings and ministers..."

"Yes..." Meng Bai said, "There is indeed such a discussion..."

"King...gongqing?" Xu Ji sneered twice: "We will hang a king next year and execute hundreds of officials..."

"Are we working so hard just to invite back the monarch, lord and minister?"

He looked at Meng Bai and smiled.

Meng Bai swallowed his saliva: "But... If the country has no king, and the temple has no ministers... This... This..."

"You want to say that a country without a king and a temple without ministers is just like the sky without the sun and the moon?" Xu Ji shook his head: "Meng Bai! You will soon know that kings, ministers and nobles are just like gods... "

"It's not that the common people need them, but they need the common people!"

"It is the common people who support the gods, not the gods who feed the common people!"

"On this point, I hope that both you and Liu Jun will be clear!"

Meng Bai moved his lips, but in the end he could only say: "Yes!"

Because what Tianzun said is the truth!
A fact proved by all living beings in Liujun!

The facts in Liujun prove that without immortals, ordinary people can take care of themselves.

The mountain gods, the land, and the He Bo are all supported by the common people.

In the same way, kings, ministers, and doctors are all supported by ordinary people!

Without the common people, they are nothing!
Even without the common people, their way of Taoism will be difficult to carry out!

After the capture of Qufu, the evidence obtained is sufficient to prove this.

Everything in Qufu is based on exploiting the people of Lu State and squeezing the incense of the people of Lu State.

Their treasures, their supernatural powers, and even their cultivation resources are all extracted from mortals.

An ingot of fragrant copper feeds the drunk and happy nobles in Qufu city.

but……

"If there is no king, minister or official..."

"Who will represent the future country?"

"Who will replace the monarch, minister, and doctor?"

Meng Bai asked his own question.

It is also the question of many people in Liujun today.

After taking down Qufu, everyone felt empty.

Duke Lu was arrested, as were those former ministers and descendants of immortals.

But then what?

Next, where do we go from here?

No one has an answer.

Therefore, Meng Bai came to ask Tianzun for advice.

Xu Ji looked at Meng Bai and grinned, "Of course it's the common people!"

"All power belongs to the common people, to all beings!"

"People?"

"Sentient beings?" Meng Bai murmured, "You mean..."

"In the future, monarchs, ministers, and doctors will all be recommended by sentient beings as they are now?"

Xu Ji looked at Meng Bai and nodded.

"This..." Meng Bai took a deep breath: "Tianzun, will this affect too much?"

Xu Ji smiled.

He has traveled around this mythical world for more than ten years, and what he has explored and heard, seen and seen, and thought about is naturally far from being comparable to when he first came here at the beginning of the year!
With more and more understanding of this mythical world, more and more is known about what we see and hear.

Xu Ji gradually had his own set of thoughts in his heart.

He already knew how this myth evolved to where it is now.

"I know, what are you worried about? What are you afraid of?"

"It's nothing more than the whole world rising up to attack it, it's nothing more than the gods of the heavens rising up and attacking it!"

"What is there to be afraid of?!"

As Xu Ji said so, he raised his head slightly and looked at the sky above his head.

From the first day he came to the world, Xu Ji understood that he was a tool man.

The world of this mythical world is doing things in his hands.

He is a catfish, to activate this stagnant world.

As a tool man, Xu Ji is very conscious.

In his heart, he was actually looking forward to it, and even excitedly wanted to see the reaction of the world.

Besides, didn't the old god also acquiesce?

When he said this, the black sword in his hand hummed excitedly.

On the scabbard, pieces of green lotus manifested.

Obviously, Excalibur is looking forward to the day when the gods of the heavens will descend to earth.

Even the mathematical clock behind his head shook slightly, eager to try.

There is a big one: If they come, they will definitely make them look like they will never return!

Fairy?

What is it?
The two treasures convey their emotions in this way.

Meng Bai opened his mouth, of course he knew. The origin of 'Tianzun'.

but……

"Tianzun..." Meng Bai tried his best to persuade him: "This is not what I'm worried about..."

"Rather, inside, in the future..."

"A hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years later..."

Meng Bai knew what he was facing?
Liujun, has the posture of a holy pilgrimage!

The foundation of the Holy Pilgrimage lasted for millions of years, no problem!
The virtue of the holy pilgrimage, Chuizawa's 50 years, is not a problem.

And when the time span is calculated in units of ten thousand years, many things will not be what they are today.

Heroes rot, teenagers grow old.

Even merit will decay!
Xu Ji understood what Meng Bai was talking about.

He smiled and asked: "Have you read the royal documents and historical materials found in Qufu City?"

Meng Bai didn't quite understand, he raised his head: "I haven't had time to see it in the future..."

"Didn't you see it?" Xu Ji said, "Then go and see it!"

"Looking at the historical materials of the previous generation will be beneficial!"

"With people as a mirror, you can know the gains and losses, and with history as a mirror, you can know the rise and fall!"

"The success or failure of the Zhougong era can show that all previous attempts have failed and are not advisable!"

"This seat understands what you think in your heart!"

"The economic foundation determines the superstructure...and the cultivation of Taoism determines the length of life and the size of might..."

"This seat understands and understands your thoughts and worries!"

"However, the front is a dead end, a dead end!"

"A dead end that even your ancestor, Duke Zhou, lamented!"

"Shi Shen Shi Xian, Shi Qing Shi Lu, it has been proved that they are at the end of the mountain!"

Xu Ji recalled the murals carved in the underground corridors that he saw in the Qufu Palace, and also thought about the stories about the era of Zhou Gong recorded on the bamboo slips and jade silk.

Many of these things are even directly cultural relics from the time of Duke Zhou.

They silently record a decayed, broken, hopeless but great experiment.

Zhou Gongdan of this mythical world presided over the well field system in Haojing and Luoyang.

Collective farms, collective labor.

Monks and gods participated.

Supplemented by etiquette and order, teaching and enlightenment.

In a moment of great excitement, the excitement can be seen in the text.

but……

Soon, everything took a turn for the worse.

They came to a dead end.

The darkness in the text, even after hundreds of thousands of years, is still clearly visible.

The astronomical phenomena began to warn, and disasters began to appear.

Drought and flood came alternately.

Plagues of locusts, famine, and plague follow one another.

Duke Zhou exhausted everything and exhausted all his efforts, but he could only watch helplessly that all his efforts led to a dead end.

But hundreds of years.

Everything fell apart!
The monks began to slack off, and even began to abuse the people, and the gods became violent, and even preyed on people.

The well field system is heading for a tragic collapse.

Meng Bai lowered his head.

As a descendant of the Mengsun family and a descendant of Duke Zhou, of course he has heard some legends.

However, most of those legends have been whitewashed, and it is difficult to tell the truth from the false.

Now, after getting a hint from the mouth of 'Tianzun', he silently lowered his head: "No!"

Xu Ji looked at Meng Bai, and said earnestly, "Not only you want to see this matter, but also all the committee members and representatives of Liujun County, and even the mountain gods, land, and Hebo!"

"The documents, murals, and archives of Qufu, you will be responsible for organizing them, and then publishing them in a volume for everyone to read!"

"Let everyone know that hereditary is no longer possible!"

"A hereditary death is a dead end!"

"This is the lesson of your ancestors, and it is also the lesson of the world!"

"learn from past experience!"

"Learn from history!"

(End of this chapter)