Yuanshen, if someone heard what was in his heart, he would die, right?

Mona suddenly felt that it was great that she met Bronya along the way. She sighed: "Well, if it weren't for taking you, I would not be able to walk to this place now. I didn't expect this group of people It’s all gathered here, and fate has strayed too far from my course.”

Bronya was also looking at the densely populated area from a distance, where the Red King's Tomb was located.They also regarded themselves as one of the people who were attracted. Even Mona carefully put away the Eye of God to prevent others from seeing it from the outside.

Mona even wore the clothes of the Gilded Brigade in order to blend in with the desert. The sacrifice she made for Fangyuan was really too great.

"Can we people also blend in? It looks like... we all look like a group of fanatical believers." Mona was a little hesitant about the next action.

"Yes, these people are indeed fanatical believers." Bronya could see that these people did not believe in the Red King, but believed in the Red King that Fangyuan described to them in words.And using this spiritual power to transform people into action, they created the so-called 'Red King's Utopia'. Through the restoration of discipline and order, it further made people feel as if the Red King was around.

Coupled with the visible increase in profits and the creation of various ascending ladders, these people soon became true believers of the 'Red King'.Anyone who dares to say that the Red King mentioned by the prophet is false must be a heretic who deserves to be burned to death.

The same principle can be applied to the activities of various doctrines and ideologies.

In order to understand what Fangyuan was thinking, Bronya made up for the messy knowledge.

"Let's pretend to be an ordinary Gilded Brigade. With our ability, we should quickly stand out from the crowd. Then we can see what these people are doing."

Mona felt that Bronya's proposal was too scary. To let a witch like her, who had never been around the desert, get mixed in, and to let her stay in such a religious gathering place for so long?This is really terrible.

Unexpectedly, Bronya did not mean to force her. Instead, she said very understandingly: "If you are ready to leave, then it is up to you. I am going to go and have a look. At least I think I am willing to help the poor in a place like the desert." People, it probably won’t be that bad. We are just partners along the way, so you don’t have to care too much about what I think.”

'If you don't leave, how can I get close to my brother?Even if I don't leave now, I will find time to prepare to leave you. '

This is Bronya's true inner thoughts.

"You are right. Now that I have found the person in the desert, I should go back as soon as possible to report his situation to everyone. To learn more about the organization he created is also to know what he wants to do. You helped me a lot along the way, so I have to help you too."

After Mona pondered for a moment, she decided to stay and watch for two days.We have endured these days of sleeping in the open air, can't we hold on for a while longer?

"Can you do it? If you encounter a fight or something like that, oh, yes, you can still escape. Things are being distributed over there, let's go and take a look!"

Bronya saw a small leader from a distance. In his hands were some white robes and clothes prepared for this group of believers.

'It seems that my brother is planning to build a holy place here? '

She could see a destroyed temple outside the Red King's Mausoleum. The believers under Fangyuan commanded people to pass through there, and only in this way could they get the rewards they deserved.

The mourning for the Red King must be left at that ruins. As for how to use mourning to prove their belief in the Red King, they need to perform it themselves.

'This seems to be... a means of discipline? '

Bronya was thinking about something, but she just followed the flow of people passing by the inconspicuous ruins.

The flow of people in front of her had mixed into pieces of crying. Even if there was no sadness, such an amazing scene brought out some memories of the Red King, even if those memories only existed in storybooks.

The small faith was twisted into pieces at this moment, and emotions spread wantonly among these believers.

Mona was afraid that she would not be able to cry. She was worried that one of her own people had not sneaked in without telling anyone, and in the end she allowed herself to be caught and become a typical example.

It was bad enough that she lost a lot of her treasured books in Liyue, and she was also severely scolded by that guy Fangyuan.Later, when he followed Xumi and had to live a wanted life, the divination began to 'failure' in every operation.

Mona has begun to feel confused about her fate. She doesn't know why there are so many people in the world that she can't figure out accurately.But now, after finally replenishing his inventory, he has to go to a place full of yellow sand to find the guy he hates the most.

Thinking of this, Mona couldn't help crying.

This cry frightened Bronya. She didn't expect that there was such a powerful Red King believer lurking next to her.

This is still a long way from the ruins. Is it too much for you to cry now?

Bronya felt that she could not lag behind Mona, and began to recall her past tragic experiences.She had richer experiences, and her tears fell instantly.

The two of them cried together, which immediately made the people around them look sad.Soon, although the people around them didn't know why they were sad, they were also reminded of the painful days in the desert by this sad atmosphere, and the crying started to spread from the people in the back row forward.

Rahman stood high and watched Bronya crying together.He nodded with great satisfaction and said: "Look, we have found two more loyal followers of the Red King. The prophet is really powerful. He can awaken the Red King in everyone's hearts. After the assembly, we will also take these two people with us and try Let them join our preaching team.”

Chapter 178: Discussing repressed emotional issues with Xumi Girl

The forces in the surrounding area are constantly snatching the rights of other forces in the desert to interpret the Red King's scriptures.

He had no intention of avoiding any desert people. Ordinary people didn't care at all about who had the power to interpret the Bible. Anyway, as long as they gave them benefits.

But most of the gilded brigade who are armed and have persisted are all followers of the Red King.There will inevitably be a lot of dissatisfaction with this kind of behavior. In fact, many outsiders have gotten involved in this group of people, with the purpose of disrupting Fangyuan's determination to build a force.

But who is Fangyuan?

How could outsiders who traveled across the world really regard these people as brothers under the command of some kind of Red King?In order to maintain the centralization of rule, Fangyuan did not hesitate to implement strict material control and protection systems.

Under the dual effects of force and materials, the desert people under Fangyuan's banner quickly felt the stability and benefits that order brought to them.

The methods used by those people to sow discord not only failed to bring threats, but actually made more people believe in the "Red King Sutra".In view of this, Fangyuan even arranged manpower to go deep into the crowd to continuously explain what the "Red King Sutra" is.

This is a powerful book that he stitched together the four-in-one family property, politics and religion. It even details when to wash hands and face during worship, the hierarchy within the family, the complete political system, and the very complete religious structure.And it's okay to tell in detail when it can't be done, then you can follow the simplified version, but it is absolutely not allowed not to do it.

Fangyuan abruptly created a tangible 'Red King's Utopian Order'.To put it bluntly, even if it comes to Kiana, as long as she acts step by step according to the content in the book, she can stabilize the desert area as quickly as possible.

Once the leaders of the Gilded Brigade in the desert taste the benefits of rule, they will continue to move closer to the ideas spread by Fangyuan.

It's not that he looked down on the people here. Fangyuan never considered that those people could compile scriptures that were more suitable than him.This scripture is tailor-made based on his current ability. If it is not covered by a power of the same level as him, this scripture will not be so simple to implement.

And if you want to implement it, you have to face the "Red King" in the scriptures, that is, the prophet holding the banner of the Red King.In the book, the prophet is always asking and the red king is answering, but the answer actually becomes inevitable when the question is raised.

This method of writing scriptures is not used randomly by Fangyuan. It draws on the inheritance methods of the three Semitic religions and Hinduism.Although there will inevitably be some issues of uneven emphasis, this scripture can be said to be the strongest religious book in the world.

Nilu rarely reads the books of the Imperial Academy, and she cannot learn those contents with profound logic.But every time she read the scriptures written by Fangyuan, she could easily read them, and she became very interested in the contents.

She didn't really like some of the desert part's narration, but she could still watch it. What she liked more was the kind of imagination that kept changing during the questions and answers, as if the Red King had really stepped out of history and was answering human confusion.

In fact, she also knew that the Red King was probably really dead, and the only person who could write down these contents was Fangyuan.Like the sage in many fairy tales, he opened up the world with the Red King.

Nilu is very satisfied with this life.There were no unscrupulous people in the Gilded Brigade to cause trouble for her. Occasionally, Fangyuan would even ask her to choreograph dances based on the content of these question-and-answer stories. He even found a few suitable little girls to learn these full-flavored dances with her. A religious dance.

These beautiful dances turn people into more rigid tools of reality by commanding and unifying them.Nilu experienced a completely different feeling from dancing alone before. At the same time, she also had a different emotional experience when dancing with Fangyuan. It was a kind of wearing shackles on the body and having to maximize the coordination between square inches. an experience.

Some repressed emotions grew in her heart, and Nilu gained a new understanding of her original dance under these repressed demands.

This power of suppressing emotions will in turn stimulate her to create more groundbreaking dance content.When it goes too far, there will be dangerous actions that may cause muscle strain, so much so that Fangyuan forcibly stopped her method of emotional release.

Before being exposed to what Fangyuan said, Nilu's dance was innocent and natural, like an elf.

But after getting in touch with Fangyuan, she learned not only the dance that emphasized the order of many people, which was slightly depressing for Nilu, but also the opposite dance that could free herself.

This kind of depression even made Nilu vaguely understand that some invisible things existed in the environment around her.

When Nilu wrote the dance related to Red King for Fangyuan, she became aware of the dance of the relationship between people.Not just pure emotion, but some kind of more realistic dance content.

"Mr. Fangyuan, what other dances do you want to learn today?"

Fangyuan was used to her interrupting her. Regardless of whether he was writing a book or not, this girl would come to him whenever she wanted to dance, forcing him to find something for Nilu to do.

"What? Don't you have time to choreograph new dances for those people today?"

While thinking about how to write about education personnel, he asked back casually.

"But now I just want to dance with you, Mr. Fangyuan."

What Nilu said made him speechless. He only knew how to teach some things. Why did this girl stick to him and only wanted to dance?

"I'm still busy with things. You should go dancing by yourself now."

"It's different. I used to dance because I knew there would be people watching on the stage. But... I want to dance with Mr. Fangyuan. If you don't come, I won't be in the mood to dance."

Nilu was a little nervous, fearing that Fangyuan would say something about her dance and didn't want to watch it.

Fangyuan was silent for a long time, looked at her in surprise, and asked: "Nilu, do you know why I asked you to write those dances?"

"Isn't it because there is no one available?" Nilu really couldn't figure out why she was asked to do these things.

"In our world, the earliest dance was actually responsible for communication. You may not understand when I say this, it is a way of communication through coherent body movements." Fang Yuan put down the pen in his hand and talked about his world source of dance.

He rarely mentioned the roots of his own world in other worlds. Even Ying Fangyuan only talked about content related to himself.He kept silent about the origin of the world.

"Communication?" Nilu had never thought of this way of interpreting dance.

"Yes, just like the language of words and pictures, it was first created to meet the communication needs between people. Just like you can feel my emotions and thoughts from my dance, it is borrowed Such body movements let you understand what I want to say to you. This is the limitation of language."

Fangyuan mentioned the content of the words, pointed to the scripture in his hand and said: "I have written thousands of words, and the number of these words will gradually become difficult to understand as the content increases. Because it contains too much information, People will resist this kind of complicated and trivial communication. It actually squeezes their time in other aspects.”

"In other words, the creator of this set of tools has the power to rob other people's time, even if this person likes the tool created by others."

His words made Nilu silent for a long time. The girl asked hesitantly: "Then my dance will become a tool to steal other people's time? But even if it is voluntarily handed over by everyone?"

Fangyuan nodded calmly and said: "I need to let others know that I asked you to create the dance of the desert people. I want them to think that these things are their own, so that they will have thoughts when facing others. Once this difference appears, there will never be a return to the scene where everyone can talk happily. They will argue about whether Sumeru dance is better, desert dance, which dance is noble, and which dance has what kind of artistic spirit. .”

Nilu was a little sad. She didn't quite understand why Fangyuan told her these things.She really just loves to dance. Why does dancing suddenly cause so much trouble?

"Do you feel sad? That's right. Your right to interpret the dance has been violated by my words. No matter how naive you are, you should realize that every move you like to dance contains your emotions. Your thoughts. These things will also be communicated to your audience, catching their eyes, capturing their spirit, making them cheer off the stage, and co-creating with you the dance world you want.”

"This is the power you exercise unconsciously. You don't think those things are very important, but when they are violated, you will feel sad and angry, which produces your most real painful feelings. You also understand why you wanted to exchange with me at that time Mora wears clothes, why do you want to keep the stage of Zubair Theater? Isn’t it?”

"You instinctively know that you are happy dancing there. That is the power field of your dance, where you are the true god of your own world. Just like the flower god dancing, if the object you want to show does not exist , then the power field of her dance will lose its meaning."

Fangyuan looked into the girl's eyes and asked: "If you have never thought about why dancing is happy before, then you might as well start thinking about it from now on, why do you think dancing is a happy thing? It doesn't matter if you think wrong, as long as If you want to dance, I will help you create that stage.”

'Whether my words can penetrate people's hearts more deeply, or your subject has more power than my words. '

'The things that happened in the past are like dying yesterday; the things that happen in the future are like being born today. '

'If human consciousness can really be changed and controlled, then what can defeat this control must be some kind of transcendent power of life. '

Fangyuan's words were full of temptation, and Nilu even felt that Fangyuan was really thinking about her.

But Nilu didn't know, just like that last question.The answer he gave also made Nelu unaware that he had handed over the power of 'shaping the stage'.

Once all the dance artists in this world lose their power to shape the stage, they will become mere tools of the platform.When someone else brings the stage that has been prepared in front of you, if you get happiness from it, that is precisely handing over the power of future happiness.

The power I tell you I have is not necessarily the power you actually have.

"Mr. Fangyuan, I will definitely write the dance you expect."

Nilu was very grateful for his "devoted" teaching, which made her more confident in her next choreography work.At the same time, I will bring this confidence into my work.

"But..." The girl was a little shy and said, "There are some dances that I just want to dance with you. It doesn't matter whether there is a stage or not."

"It doesn't matter, I will teach you again later. You should go to bed early. I will go to bed after writing these contents."

Nilu got the answer she wanted and left happily.

Fangyuan smiled and gave her the answer. He realized that his ability had already affected the girl.

Nilu didn't know whether she was convinced by his theory or whether he had invaded her mind and placed a new ideology.Fangyuan had seen similar things happen to many people in the desert many times.

'It will take some time for Nilu to know what I mean, but I don't know if she can liberate herself from this influence. '

'If she likes to play with her mobile phone when she has nothing to do like Ying, she will definitely be able to find something... wrong? ! '

'Wait, is it possible that you are not affected by me?Do I need to express my feelings to outsiders in this way, thereby reducing the influence of my own abilities on them? '

Fangyuan had new thoughts about his action of handing over his mobile phone. Maybe he had actually experienced something similar before.In other words, he believed that handing over his mobile phone was the right thing to do, which was a conclusion based on his further understanding of his own abilities.

Fangyuan suddenly became enlightened when he thought of this, and the headache he had in the past did not appear to interrupt him while he was thinking.It is also possible that the headache is not to prevent him from continuing to recall past memories, but to prevent him from recalling those mistakes or failed directions.

In addition to recognizing one's own true experience of the world, eliminating one's own influence on the world and revealing one's true feelings to others is itself a way to improve this true experience.

'I handed over my cell phone, but at that time I didn't know why I thought it was right to hand it over.At that time, I probably lost the memory of the 'Instruction Manual' together with it. '

'If the client himself cannot understand my inner narrative, the function of the mobile phone will be lost.It turns out that this is the process of turning memory into knowledge? '

'In other words, Yingruo is really stupid.She thinks that mobile phone is my mental activity, but will it cause her to further trust the content on the mobile phone, making her more likely to be affected by my abilities? '

'Hiss... Do I have to teach people who hold mobile phones to be smarter in the future? '

Fangyuan was certain that if Nilu had been smart enough just now, he would have reduced his influence on the depths of Nilu's consciousness.She will insist and argue back, and this can be accomplished by crushing physical resistance with external reality strikes, or further indoctrination through verbal reinforcement and debate.

That was the only part of Nilu's conversation that was beyond his influence...

'Huh?She actually danced with me. Is she serious? '

Chapter 179 The banner of the prophet is waving!

Bronya was quickly appreciated for her outstanding fighting ability and joined the trainer team.But your lecture is not an ordinary lecture, it must be given in accordance with the requirements for trainers in the "Red King Sutra".

This was a big deal all of a sudden. Bronya had to practice it every battle, and strictly follow the instructions in the scriptures afterwards.If you can't do what you want in the book, the Red King's judgment will fall on you first.

After she came to this world, she actually returned to the team commanded by Fangyuan.However, this is good, as it allows Bronya to observe the surrounding situation at close range.

It sounds like what she did is a bit ridiculous. Why is a religious force so harsh? Why is it more stringent than those secular forces?

In fact, Bronya knows that if you mention productivity or production relations to these desert people who have not read many books, they will probably not be able to understand them. content.

But if you tell them that these things were all done by King Chi!well!The brothers in the desert will understand.They only need to see that doing this can make the life around them better and better, and there will be fewer and fewer bad guys, and they will know that what the Red King said is 'good'.

As for whether this army will degenerate in the future, it has established a unified trend. Even if it degenerates, it will not be as strong as it is now, a piece of loose sand that is allowed to be exploited by Xumi.

"Ahead is the lair of the Golden Rat Group. We need to clean out this group of bastards who have occupied the position but only do food, drink, whoring and gambling."