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"It is precisely because time is so cruel that my generation of monks aspires to live forever, get rid of the constraints of time, and have more time to see this bustling human world, as well as the vast heavens and worlds."

Xu Xian said plainly, this is also his idea, his philosophy, now that he has reached the fourth level, if he doesn't take advantage of this good time to travel around the world, does he have to wait until his old age to travel to other worlds? ?

"Time, for me, a child who is almost five years old, is still very far away."

Nezha said with a smile, anyway, with his current lifespan, it is not a problem to live another thousand years. Moreover, he still has points, and he has exchanged many life-prolonging elixir for his parents. He said that it is very lonely to live forever by himself. If possible, he hopes that his parents can also live forever with him.

"However, the world consciousness in this world is really unscrupulous. In order to achieve the goal, even the members of the Monkey King group are plotting. If the members of the Monkey King group did not wake up temporarily and ask for help from Zhang Xiaofan, I am afraid that even the boss Ye Shu can resist that It will never be easy for a finger to phantom."

Jing Tian said with emotion, it was fortunate that members of the Sun Wukong group woke up temporarily and asked for help from Zhang Xiaofan, the Heavenly Emperor who had mastered one of the Middle Thousand Worlds, otherwise, even Ye Shu, the boss, would not be able to resist the phantom finger so easily.

"I think that Zhang Xiaofan, who has mastered a middle-thousand world, should be stronger than Ye Shu. After all, in every realm, there will be strengths and weaknesses."

"Just like the members of the Big Big Wolf group, they are only ordinary third-order, but the members of the Monkey King group have already reached the peak of the third-order."

Nezha said with a smile that he is now in the same realm as the members of the Monkey King group, and he can better understand the feelings of the members of the Monkey King group. Facing the ordinary third-level, he treats them like nothing, but when facing the fourth-level, he has no way to fight back. force.

"World consciousness can be said to act on instinct, and may have self-awareness, but such existence is absolutely rare."

"Just like the world consciousness that the group leader once said, slaughtering the creatures in the world wants to transform."

Xu Xian said in a leisurely tone, after ordinary beasts are born with intelligence, they can be called monster races, then, after the world is born with self-awareness, what can it be called?

"Anyway, the behavior of the members of the Monkey King group, in my opinion, is still too light. If I encountered this situation, I was here to help this world, but I was calculated to threaten other group members with my own life. "

"After I wake up, I will definitely destroy this world. As long as you attack me, you will be an enemy. As long as you are an enemy, you will kill them regardless of good or evil."

Nezha said with a smile, although he has changed a lot now, but he is the reincarnation of the magic pill, even if he is grateful to his parents and cares about the people of the human race, but this does not mean that he is an indecisive person Only by killing and decisively can we protect ourselves and everything we own.

"If it were me, I would directly complain to the world consciousness of the world I live in. I don't believe that the world consciousness of one middle thousand world can't beat the world consciousness of one small thousand world."

Jing Tian said with a smile, he is very skilled in asking for help when he can't beat, although sometimes he is hesitant, but, one, he has no fixed source of points, he can only sign in every day.

Second, his aptitude is not high, maybe he used to be very aptitude, after all, he is the reincarnation of General Feipeng of the God Realm, but after he awakened General Feipeng and Longyang, he is just an ordinary person, aptitude, lifespan, all is an ordinary person.

Although thanks to the point enhancement in the chat group, he has the power of the third level, but he is also very helpless. Every time the enemy he encounters is either too strong or too weird, he has no chance to make a move at all.

What's more, sometimes, he also enjoys the current life very much. If it is quiet, peaceful, and dangerous, he will find a backer, whether it is the world consciousness of the world he lives in, or his elder brother General Fei Peng, or even the unfathomable The group leaders are all his backers.

Therefore, he is already used to this kind of life, looking for a backer when he has something to do, and chatting with other group members in the chat group hall if he has nothing to do. It is rare in life to have so many friends who can speak freely. This kind of ordinary life is fine.

Jing Tian is a person who knows how to accept what is good, and is contented and happy. Therefore, he admires the behavior of members of Xin Qiji's group who devote themselves to death and die, and the aspirants who are dedicated to practicing hard.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xin Qiji opened his eyes after his consciousness returned, and looked at the ancient temple in the deep mountains. He was already traveling, so he didn't have a clear goal. Fate in the dark.

Just like now, Xin Qiji sensed the coming aura from a distance, looked at the dusty temple in the ancient temple, turned around with a smile, and walked out.

At the same time, one thousand meters away from the ancient temple, Jia Sidao, the power minister of the Southern Song Dynasty, was walking calmly in the mountains and forests, his eyes constantly scanning his surroundings as he walked.

Originally, he should still be dealing with the affairs of the Southern Song Dynasty in the court. Since the vision happened a few months ago, the river of pen and ink in the sky turned into countless soldiers and slaughtered all the border troops of the Kingdom of Jin, causing the Kingdom of Jin not to dare Acting rashly, even Mongolia would not dare to propose joint troops.

Although Jia Sidao didn't know what happened to the vision on that day, the vision made the Southern Song Dynasty, Jin Kingdom, and Mongolia all stable. The Southern Song Dynasty can last for a few more years. Well, Jia Sidao said that as long as he trains the new army and then manufactures gunpowder, then the Yuan in the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties will have no chance to appear in the history books of later generations. Maybe he The Southern Song Dynasty cannot be allowed to flourish, but it is still possible to destroy a Mongolia with the power of the whole country.

Just when Jia Sidao thought he could relax for a while, some time ago, his spies reported to him that the scholars in the Southern Song Dynasty seemed to have changed recently.

Originally, Jia Sidao didn’t care about it, but they were just a group of scholars who could only talk empty words and mislead the country. They spent their whole day traveling around mountains and rivers and writing poems. For such scholars, Jia Sidao looked down on them very much. , then he Jia Sidao will be surprised.

Who would have thought that just a few days ago, a scholar came to join him, claiming to have mastered the power of a fairy god, and then Jia Sidao saw the extraordinary power and the way of literary spirit that would never appear in this world.

After Jia Sidao's questioning, the scholar explained the source of the method of cultivating the Way of Wenqi, which was a gift from a white-haired old man. This scholar is different from most scholars who only know romance.

He knew that the power minister Jia Sidao, who was hostile to most literati and scholars, was the pillar of the Southern Song court today. If the power minister Jia Sidao had not monopolized the power and supported the entire Southern Song Dynasty, I am afraid that the Southern Song Dynasty would have perished by now, and the Han people , will live under the rule of gold thieves, life is worse than death, just like pigs and dogs.

Therefore, after successfully cultivating the way of Wenqi, this scholar did not rely on his superiority and self-righteousness. Instead, he directly found the powerful minister Jia Sidao, wanted to rely on the powerful minister Jia Sidao, and relied on the powerful minister Jia Sidao's strategy , and the way of literary spirit that he is practicing now, revives the imperial court, regains the lost ground, and restores the mountains and rivers of the Southern Song Dynasty.

After Jia Sidao listened to the scholar's words, although he did not agree with the scholar's rhetoric, he regained the lost ground?Recovering the mountains and rivers of the Southern Song Dynasty?Just relying on this decayed Southern Song Dynasty court?It's just a fool's dream.

Although he does not agree with such rhetoric, Jia Sidao is still very happy to have a loyal subordinate. Moreover, the method of cultivation is what he has always dreamed of.

However, after he practiced, he discovered that he could not practice the way of literary qi at all, perhaps because he is now entangled in mundane affairs, or perhaps because he is a time traveler. When Jia Sidao was depressed, he suddenly thought, The mysterious old man that the scholar was talking about.

Therefore, after investigation and speculation, Jia Sidao discovered that the old man seemed to be traveling at random without a fixed route, but he still roughly found the place where the old man is now.

Jia Sidao glanced at the surrounding environment, he was fully prepared this time, not only to recuperate for a period of time in the court, but also to bring [-] troops here, and now the [-] troops are standing behind him five kilometers away , just in case.

It's not that Jia Sidao is afraid of death, but that he really can't die now. Now the safety of the Southern Song Dynasty depends on him. A minister who is afraid of death?I'm afraid it's not about surrendering directly.

Such a result was not what he wanted to see. Moreover, the people of Limin in the Southern Song Dynasty were living in fear, for fear that one day the army of gold thieves would invade the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty and then wantonly massacre the Han people.

Therefore, today's Southern Song Dynasty needs an inspiring good news, for example, the immortal god came to the world to protect the Southern Song Dynasty. Anyway, whether this strange old man can be persuaded to join the Southern Song Dynasty depends on Jia Sidao's eloquence.

From the bottom of his heart, Jia Sidao also sincerely hopes that a fairy god can appear, and then he can relieve his pressure. With the burden of the entire Southern Song Dynasty on his shoulders, Jia Sidao feels that he is very tired, very tired. Sleeping for two hours, the rest of the time is spent planning strategies and dealing with memorials from various places in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Sometimes, Jia Sidao really regrets that he didn't go to school well and didn't remember how to make gunpowder, so now he can only let his people do one kind of experiment after another. As long as gunpowder is made, then, The Southern Song Dynasty can be extended for several years or even ten years.

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Revitalize the Southern Song Dynasty and unify the world. To be honest, Jia Sidao has never had these ideas. Whether it is before or now, what he does is to prolong the collapse of the Southern Song Dynasty as much as possible. Want to revitalize the Southern Song Dynasty?Just relying on these drunken ministers?And the emperor who wanted to get rid of him?

I'm afraid I'm not dreaming. The entire Southern Song court is like a big tree. From the roots, to the body, to the branches and leaves of the tree, they are all rotten. Even if he is a time traveler, he has insight far beyond this era. There is no way.

Today's Southern Song Dynasty capital city, Lin'an, seems to be the most beautiful place in the world, full of wind, flowers, snow, moon, luxury and money, so that those ministers and emperors are addicted to the prosperity that seems to be short-lived, and they can't wake up at all.

"Perhaps, this is the meaning of my time travel. According to the original history, the Southern Song Dynasty has decayed, and the Kingdom of Jin is similar. Those nobles of the Kingdom of Jin are also immersed in wealth and beauty, and they are about to decay."

"Then the Mongolian country suddenly emerged. According to history, today, the Southern Song Dynasty may have formed an alliance with Mongolia, and then destroyed the Jin country."

"Afterwards, Mongolia will see that the Southern Song Dynasty has sunk to the west and is vulnerable to a single blow. Then, Mongolia will destroy the Southern Song Dynasty and unify the Central Plains, which is known as the Yuan Dynasty in history."

"It's a pity that the vision a few months ago made the Kingdom of Jin and Mongolia suspicious. They all thought it was a sign of the birth of gods and demons. That's why I was given time."

"But, can history be changed? In other words, how much can I change? Everyone is drunk and I am sober. I am not a savior, and I can't change much."

Walking in the mountains and forests, Jia Sidao's thoughts began to drift, recalling that since he traveled to this era, he was first panicked, and then ecstatic, waking up to control the world, and lying drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman. Which man would not yearn for it?

It's a pity that the cruel reality slapped him hard. When he determined to revive the court, rejuvenate the Southern Song Dynasty, and leave his name in history, he faced a group of ministers who were greedy for life and afraid of death, and only knew about pleasure. The newly enthroned emperor wanted to get rid of himself and regain power.

For this, Jia Sidao was very happy at first. An ambitious emperor is good, especially in this chaotic world. However, this emperor let him down. All decisions proposed by Dao are opposed.

Such a court in the Southern Song Dynasty really made Jia Sidao feel helpless in his heart. They are a group of people who cannot be supported by mud. Whenever Jia Sidao wants to give up, he thinks of the Han people under the rule of Jin. He lived a life that was worse than death, and then he gritted his teeth and persisted.

He doesn't have any great ambitions, as long as he can continue the Southern Song Dynasty for a few years, more than ten years, it will be fine. If it doesn't work, then he will use the power of the whole country to destroy the Kingdom of Jin and Mongolia, even if it exhausts the heritage of the Southern Song Dynasty , it doesn't matter.

As long as this world is still the world of the Han people, that’s fine. Jia Sidao is also very self-aware. Therefore, he knows that there are no two days in the sky, and there are no two masters in the court. It's like a fake.

He doesn't care even if he bears the infamy because of this, he is Jia Sidao, he is the minister of power, and he is also a time traveler, an ordinary person from later generations, an era of prosperous technology.

Although he has never killed anyone before crossing, nor has he mastered the fate of a country, but he is a Han. It is the world of the Han people, and those foreign races should live in the remote and bitter cold areas.

However, he is just an ordinary person with a half-knowledge of Wen Tao and martial arts, and he can barely maintain the current situation, which is already within his power.

But now, the opportunity has come, as long as you find that mysterious old man and find the method of cultivation, everything will be different. Jia Sidao thought of the methods of immortals and gods mentioned in the TV dramas he had watched.

What is thousands of miles away, taking the enemy's head, and swallowing a golden elixir, my life is up to me, soaring to [-] miles, these fairy tricks make Jia Sidao yearn for.

Among other things, Jia Sidao didn't believe it. He cultivated an immortal cultivator with the power of the whole country, and then invited this immortal cultivator to kill all the aliens. How many people can there be in Jin Kingdom and Mongolia?

Killing thousands of people a day, as long as you keep killing, sooner or later, all the alien races will be killed. At that time, only the Southern Song Dynasty will be left in the Central Plains. At that time, he will have nothing to do. Consider resigning from office and going into seclusion.

"There seems to be only one ancient temple nearby. Could it be that the old man is at the ancient temple?"

After walking for a certain distance, Jia Sidao looked around and whispered, he was very excited to see this mysterious old man soon, long-term vision, this is what he has always yearned for, not to mention, It can also solve the current crisis in the Southern Song Dynasty by the way. Everything depends on whether he can win over this mysterious old man.

At this moment, I saw an old man walking slowly from a distance, Jia Sidao looked at the white-haired old man walking in front of him, his expression changed, and he knew that the old man in front of him was the target of his trip After calming down his excitement, he quickly ran towards the old man.

"Who are you? Why are you looking for the old man?"

Xin Qiji asked with a smile, in his perception, the aura of the middle-aged man in front of him was extremely messy and out of tune with this world, but he was shrouded in the luck of the Southern Song Dynasty. In the Song Dynasty, the upper body held a high position and had a high position and weight.

"The villain, Jia Sidao, came here on behalf of the people of the Southern Song Dynasty. I also hope that the immortals will pass down the cultivation method to save the Southern Song Dynasty and save the Han people."

Jia Sidao ran to the front and back of the old man, knelt on the ground, and said expectantly, this kneeling is for the Southern Song Dynasty, for the Li people, and for the Han people.

"Oh, the Southern Song Dynasty? The people of the Li people? Isn't this old man just spreading the cultivation method of Wenqi? As long as you practice diligently, you will surely achieve something. At that time, the so-called alien races will be like ants, vulnerable to a single blow? "

Xin Qiji said with a smile that his current life expectancy is less than ten years, so he chose to give hope to other Han people, hoping that in his lifetime, he could see the scene of the Southern Song Dynasty expelling aliens and recovering rivers and mountains.

"The way of literacy taught by the immortals is only suitable for literati and scholars. Moreover, it's not that villains look down on those literati. How can they live up to the expectations of an immortal."

"I also hope that the immortal can teach the method of cultivation, and the villain does not want to fly to the sky to escape the earth, but only wants to be one against a thousand."

Jia Sidao didn't get up, he continued to kneel on the ground and begged, he had seen and tried the way of literary qi, but he found nothing. Moreover, the way of literati is only suitable for literati cultivation. What he wants is everything. The method of cultivation that all Han people can practice is the method of cultivating immortals.

"Haha, you are upright, but unfortunately, old people don't have the way of literary qi. They don't cultivate their nature, they don't cultivate their fate, they only cultivate righteousness, those with weird thoughts, and those who are greedy for pleasure will not achieve anything."

"Besides, Tian Xingjian, the human race strives for self-improvement. Instead of pinning your hopes on illusory gods and gods, you should rely on yourself."

"It should be noted that only when you are strong yourself can you be truly powerful. This is also called great power belonging to yourself."

Xin Qiji said with a smile, he could hear the sincerity in the voice of the middle-aged man in front of him, so he told the truth that he didn't know how to cultivate immortals, but only the way of culture.

"However, when the villain looks around, they are all people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. The villain does not want the Han people to live under the rule of the Jin people and live a life that is worse than death. Please have mercy on us."

Jia Sidao said with a wry smile, sometimes, he really wanted to kill the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, but he couldn't kill them, because such ministers were endless, so he could only pin his hopes on the gods.

"Do you know what cause and effect are?"

Xin Qiji said with a smile, seeing the middle-aged man in front of him still kneeling on the ground, he ignored it, and continued.

"The so-called cycle of cause and effect. The reason is that the ministers of the Southern Song Dynasty were greedy for life and fear of death, and the emperor was dizzy and incompetent. Now, the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty is the result. The old man can't bear to watch the people of the Southern Song Dynasty suffer."

"Therefore, to spread the way of literary spirit, the old man will not directly take action to help the completely decayed Southern Song Dynasty. The old man will only give you a chance, a glimmer of hope."

"Darling, Yuan Xianchen, killing Zhongliang, is there a need for such a Southern Song Dynasty?"

"There is a cycle of cause and effect in the world. If the old man takes action, can the corrupt Southern Song Dynasty be saved? These ministers who are greedy for life and fear death, and those who are greedy for pleasure, and those loyal and innocent souls who were persecuted may rest in peace?"

Xin Qiji looked at the sky and recalled his past, the gold and iron horses, the young people who fought on the battlefield, the depressed middle age, and the old age who was intoxicated by mountains and rivers.

"If the immortals are only angry with the emperor and ministers because they are greedy for pleasure, the villain will slaughter the emperor and ministers when he returns."

"I just hope that the immortal can appease the anger. Immortal, those Li people are innocent. I implore the immortal to save the Han people for the sake of those common people."

Jia Sidao said sincerely that if the lives of those ministers and emperors could be exchanged for the safety of the Han people, he would definitely kill those ministers and emperors. What matters is the people of the Li people in the Southern Song Dynasty, and whether the Han people will not be enslaved by the Kingdom of Jin and Mongolia.

"You are decisive in killing, but unfortunately, this old man is not willing."

"I am an old man, and I have no regrets in my heart. Why? I have to suffer such injustice."

"Even though the Southern Song Dynasty is at stake, there are people like us who are loyal to the emperor and patriotic, determined to recover the rivers and mountains and drive out the gold thieves."

"Why, we are the thorn in the eyes of the emperor and the ministers, the thorn in the flesh, and want to get rid of it quickly?"

"Is there anything wrong with recovering rivers and mountains?"