My hero is myself

"Gong Zhengxi, are you too selfish and timid?"

Gong Zhengxi's face did not change and he said frankly:

"What I say is all out of public interest. This is the strategy that best suits King Peng's interests."

"When the God of Incense causes trouble, the Heavenly Master and the imperial court are behind it."

"The cultivators led by the Longhu Mountain lineage are watching with eager eyes, and a hundred thousand troops are arrayed outside the disaster area. Why don't they save us?"

"King Peng tried his best to protect the believers, which is a blessing."

"The remaining people don't know the grace of King Peng and turn to monsters casually. They will have to pay for their actions."

"As long as King Peng is still around after the disaster and spreads the word about Zhang Tianshi's atrocities, the people of the world will all turn to the teacher!"

Shan Yingqi was just an Orion, so his eloquence was naturally not as good as Gong Zhengxi's, and he was speechless when asked.

He lowered his head and clenched his fists, then suddenly turned around and prostrated himself before the statue:

"Teacher, I request to go out to eliminate demons and provide disaster relief. I absolutely do not want to be trapped in a temple!"

Gong Zhengxi scolded: "Shan Yingqi, we are short of manpower, do you still want to spread your strength?"

Shan Yingqi replied loudly:

"I'm just going there. I don't ask for soldiers or horses, but I ask for teacher's approval."

A calm voice came from above the majestic statue of the Golden-winged Dapeng:

"There's no need to argue. Everyone has their own choice. Just do what you think is right."

"Thank you, teacher."

Shan Yingqi stood up and walked out of Pengwang Temple.

"Wait a minute."

Gong Zhengxi shouted.

"What other orders do you have?"

Shan Yingqi turned around and said coldly.

But he saw Gong Zhengxi chasing after him quickly, taking out a thick stack of talismans and forcing them into his hand.

Shan Yingqi looked at the fellow student with whom he had just argued in shock.

He knew that Gong Zhengxi was good at talismans and always consulted the teacher for advice.

Most of the rewards he received and the materials he collected over the years were turned into various spells.

In the end, he just gave it all to himself?

"Senior Brother Gong, what... do you mean?"

"Don't just think about saving people, keep them useful, that's how you're responsible for the world."

After Gong Zhengxi finished speaking, he turned around and returned to Prince Peng's Temple, "I still need to arrange the defense, so I won't say any more to you idiot."

Out of public concern, he sought a century-old legacy for King Peng.

For selfish reasons, he could not bear the suffering of the common people.

The paths they choose are different.

But they are all carefully taught by their teachers. Looking at the harshness of the world, they want to make the world a better place...

Shan Yingqi suddenly realized something, bowed to Gong Zhengxi, raised his sword and walked into the wind and rain.

The wind and rain are strong and the thunder never stops.

The lightning made the person's back a little blurry.

In the Temple of King Peng, the high statue watched all this silently.

He saw Miao Zhu and the believers rushing to deal with the disaster, using various spells and formations to protect them.

He saw the people making sacrifices and praying in vain, hoping that the disaster would be alleviated.

He saw that the local officials stayed behind closed doors and the demons did not harass them, so he must have made an agreement.

He saw the practitioners and the imperial army watching from the sidelines, just waiting for him to step into this conspiracy.

It's obviously a peaceful world, it's obvious that the people are in dire straits if they don't arrive, and it's obvious that no golden soldiers are coming.

But how come such a ridiculous disaster has occurred in the land of the Song Dynasty?

There are no natural disasters.

Because someone turned a man-made disaster into a natural disaster!

At the expense of thousands of lives of those who govern the people and those below, and fatten up demons, ghosts, and incense gods who are not of my race...

Just to force him to show up?

Or, do you have another picture?

Gong Zhengxi's suggestion to be patient for the time being is a good one.

Just waiting for them to survive the darkest night, they can speak out and tell the truth to the public, and the Southern Song Dynasty court will lose its support.

"But... all living beings are innocent!"

Roland sighed lightly.

Those people don't believe in King Peng, but they are also human beings.

Their cries and prayers found no mercy from their parents, no protection from the Holy King, and no response from the gods...

Then I will be their god!

Kunpeng's Dharma appeared in the wind and rain, flying up to ninety thousand miles in the wind, looking directly at the aquatic monsters hiding behind the clouds.

The Dharma image touches the sky and touches the ground, and a giant kiss spreads out.

Seafood and river fresh food, swallow it in your belly...

"It's stormy today, it's time to start eating!"

Volume 122 Entering Kyushu for the First Time: Chapter [-] The Most Unexpected Reunion

Gong Zhengxi saw through that Zhang Tianshi wanted to reap the benefits.

Then they'd better not end up there, don't be punished, and remain invincible.

The enemy's use of these methods has proven his guilty conscience.

So as long as there is no morality in your heart, you will naturally not be kidnapped.

In this arrangement, time is on their side.

So Gong Zhengxi said that Zhang Mingyan underestimated King Peng.

But in fact, Gong Zhengxi didn't really understand his teacher.

Still underestimated him.

There is no other way. Roland is exploring the divine way, developing believers, and teaching disciples during this experience, and there are not many opportunities to show off his martial arts.

As a wise man, he leads believers to develop beyond the time line, strengthen their strength step by step, and move towards victory.

It was a clever plan to completely wipe out the Jin cavalry and Lin Yifei's bandit-suppressing army.

Silently, you can neutralize the enemy and gain victory easily.

This will inevitably cause Gong Zhengxi and most of his disciples to misunderstand...

King Peng is not good at frontal combat.

He is a military strategist, a politician, and a teacher who leads them to victory with wisdom.

In fact, Zhang Mingyan and others also thought so.

King Peng has been developing in a low profile, hiding behind his followers, presumably because of his own weakness.

No matter he is Yue Fei, a nameless soul, or some other imposter...

His biggest advantage is that he hides it very deeply.

As long as he dares to show his head, our Master Wang will definitely beat his head to pieces!

But they don’t know that those who are good at fighting have no great achievements.

King Peng didn't show his fighting ability, not because his fighting ability was worrying.

But his combat effectiveness has been fully proven.

In the new timeline, he needs to try more methods that he is not good at and understand the path he has not taken.

In this way, new trump cards will be available when facing more complex situations and more difficult enemies in the future.

When faced with a strong enemy, he would naturally go all out and use his best and most confident methods to knock him down directly.

If the enemy is just like that and doesn't take the opportunity to experiment with something new, how long will it take?

When Gong Zhengxi chose to be patient and Shan Yingqi went into the storm alone, King Peng, who was silently overlooking the world, could not sit still.

The hero of Kyushu employs thousands of years of experience to give him prudence and patience.

But his passion has never been extinguished.

Development is about fighting for a better life, and fighting is about making the world a better place.

He is not one of those aloof gods who can ignore the life and death of believers and mortals for the sake of faith.

Using the common people as a chess piece does not mean that you can abandon the chess pieces at will for the sake of the goal.

Becoming a god is just a means, not an end.

In this state of mind, facing the enemy's cruel methods without a bottom line, Roland decisively gave up experimental tactics...

You want to force me to show up and fight?

Then I will show up and fight you!

King Peng has gone to war, but Gong Zhengxi and other believers don't know.

They are still taking steps to welcome the disaster.

Under the threat of those gods of incense, it seems that the entire world is against the human race.

Those believers, who were just ordinary people, were gathered by Gong Zhengxi and other temple congratulators to nearby Pengwang temples.

It started the defensive formation that they continued to improve.

It's late at night, there are no stars or moon, only the flickering lights seem to be extinguished at any time.

The Muchun River flows through Fengzhou and other places. The god of the river is a thousand-year-old dragon. He was later subdued and suppressed by practitioners and has always guarded this place.

The ferocity that has been suppressed for thousands of years will only become crazier once it is released.

He no longer hates eating raw human flesh. What this dragon likes most is "family portraits".

They eat their wives in front of their husbands and their children in front of their mothers.

It also has to separate the fat and thin parts in detail, prolonging the despair and pain of losing flesh and blood, and only then can it find it satisfying.

At this time, the river surged, rushing out of the river, overflowing the main city of Fengzhou, breaking down the city walls and submerging everything.

The flood disaster that had been building up for many days finally came.

The dragon followed the river and had already set its sights on the popular place ahead...

Temple of King Peng!

"Do you know how aggrieved I am from serving you stupid ants for these thousands of years?"

"So, you ants still want to convert others, you really deserve to be damned!"

"Of course it falls into Grandpa's hands. It's not that simple if you want to die..."

Seeing the thousands of believers and families under the protection of Peng Wang Temple, the old dragon was so excited that his whole body was trembling.

Gong Zhengxi looked at the river indifferently, holding the formation talisman in his hand to activate:

I saw a blood-red barrier lighting up the Pengwang Temple and the surrounding land, and the river separated automatically after encountering the barrier.