Chapter 273: Secretly push 1

"Lying trough? My goddess is here?"
The whole forum boiled up and exploded countless diving animals.
Although Medusa is not a good person, he is the most popular villain, and many people use her as a wallpaper and become her fan.
Many people immediately expressed their opinions, solemnly,
"Imudusa's character is coming, I am afraid to invade and destroy this world, anyway, it will not be a good thing in her head."
"Sure enough, this world is a world of heaven and earth, which can open up the world channel to each other and travel through different worlds."
"But speaking of it, the screenshots are so beautiful! My goddess slaughtered the world, Kusuga killed humans, and ruled a wizard monarch emperor in the dark sorcerer era. He was eating sugar gourd, and it was cute! It will be my wallpaper in the future."
"It's my wallpaper too."
....
Mengmei will evolve into Jackie Chan: "Cough cough! Medusa let me take her to watch the customs, various things, explain the power system... I dare not refute, I am afraid she will kill me alive!
But I have private screenshots of Medusa here, all kinds of beautiful and cute, I took her to go shopping, to watch the warriors fighting, all of them, five hundred sand coins, pixels guaranteed super high. "
Everyone: "..."
What a poison! It turned out to be waiting for us here! This dead female fortune fan was frightened and frightened. She did not forget to take a screenshot and sold it to others to earn extra money.
Everyone was furious, and Mengmei was making money in her country. Is this what people do? Not even free?
"Cough, I want one."
"So what? I want everything."
"I also want...."
Some people began to express their excitement. The large-scale fan peddling scene opened, and Mengmei laughed instantly.
Everyone knows that Medusa is very popular, and Medusa becomes this girlish form of eating, probably only this time, must be treasured!
Suddenly, from the beginning, everyone discussed Medusa, and gradually crooked, began to take screenshots of the wallpaper, and some people even shouted, paying a lot of money and high prices, so that the cute girl tricked Medusa to say a word:
"Zhang Qiang is my husband!"
The obvious Zhang Qiang is a local tyrant, saying that he can make 30,000 yuan and can be exchanged for sand coins to pay.
"The idiot retreats!"
Mengmei said impossible.
Huyou she eats all kinds of food, and it is reasonable to witness the customs and customs. This is already terrified. Huyou she said strange things. Although the big guy is pretending to be a pure girl, her hard-hearted character is not fake, which provokes her. I have to be cool in an instant! !
Her caution shivered.
A companion like a tiger, accompanied by himself, is the most terrifying dead monarch emperor in the wizarding world from time to time!
Now that I am in a deserted world, I have a chance to become a saint, and I can’t help but prove it with the proof of Europe... How could it happen to die in chaos!
"After dying, I can evolve another species to come in. I don't even know that it's the year of the monkey, I can't die." Mengmei looked serious, already conscious, and entered the wild world again.
It's still very lively outside.
"Mengmei wants to be cool! (Medusa stares at death.jpg)"
"Mengmei, she can only pretend not to know now, and then licks desperately. Now she will tell us how she secretly sacrificed her dignity and liveliness (comical)"
Everyone thinks it's tricky. Medusa is here, obviously coming alone, exploring the world's market and system laws.
But this world is not so easy to understand, because now the world is declining, the real main force of the ancient world is in the fairy world,
"Mudusa, it's really fast."
Xu Zhi pondered, "Now the development of the old world is still too slow, the dragon veins have not been built, the country has not condensed luck, and the Xian Dynasty system has not been formed. How to fight the mature magic potion system?"
After all, there is a deity on the top of both sides, and they can contain each other, and they must compare the forces below. If Medusa invades, the potion professionals accumulated in the past thousand years will form a one-sided slaughter. This is not the desired result.
And Medusa came in at this time to explore the world, understand civilization, and then go back to prepare countries for war. After all, knowing oneself and the other is inevitable.
"The time she explores will only take a few years at most."
Xu Zhi looked calm, "We must find a way to let the civilization of the ancient world advance again."
This is mainly the apprenticeship of Mengmei, Hu Rennong does not help.
The ambitious young man of that year, although he is already a great Confucian, is still standing still.
But it is also a matter of course.
Although they are all ways of cultivating incense, they have changed form and turned into a brand-new path. He is still exploring, and the new cultivation system is not so good.
"In the final analysis, it is still low in knowledge and insufficient liver." Xu Zhi turned to look at his small mirror and sighed. "If I have the knowledge of this mirror and the degree of liver cirrhosis, it has been developed long ago. "
At this time, the small mirror is holding a wordless book to learn, and the books are the projection text of Zhinao.
He stopped while walking.
Sometimes dancing swords, sometimes pondering, sometimes jumping, constantly muttering to himself, plunging into various immersion mysteries, immersed in the ocean of knowledge.
This divided mirror has been cut off of the three sexes, such as the icy coldness of being too forgetful, leaving only reason, immersed in learning, naturally unable to extricate themselves, and will not feel greasy.
He will only learn without any emotion.
"Perhaps, while studying bald... it may be useful." Xu Zhi looked at the silly mirror image and pondered.
...
The old world, after Duan Qianyu opened the immortal gate.
"It's useless to be a scholar!"
"The talent is weak!"
People in the rivers and lakes kept talking, and gradually turned into truth.
Over the years, Wu Dao and Confucian Dao started to practice at the same time, but gradually there was a bifurcation, Wu Dao appeared a land fairy thousand feathers, and Confucian Dao still stopped...
"Xia is prohibited by martial arts, and the way out of martial arts is here. So, where is the way out of Confucianism?" Hu Rennong is already a local Confucian at this time. His reputation has risen. There are countless disciples, but his face is bitter.
Over the years, those martial arts gangsters don’t know one character, they don’t know how to cultivate and govern the country.... They only know how to walk the walls and continue to harm the village, but they have no way to bless the villagers.
Mother Earth Ivy has prepared a perfect nine-turn metaphysics for the little white fox.
And myself...
But he only told himself the method of dragon veins, and the rest of the way forward needs to be reopened.
"Why is the incense?"
He went to see his teacher, who had already disappeared, the famous Confucian Xu Weifang.
Xu Weifang looked at his young disciples, "Are you still upholding Confucianism and Taoism? Rennong, you have extraordinary qualifications, there are countless martial arts martial arts, invite you to martial arts, but you did not practice, you can obviously hope to become a martial arts fairy, but I am willing to be a great Confucian and want to understand the truth of the world. Now you are a weak literati, and even a knight can make you lower your proud head."
Hu Rennong was silent and firmly said: "The disciples still adhere to Confucianism and Taoism, and ask the teacher to point the way."
Suddenly, the old Confucianist said, "I have seen the whole life for a long time. I vaguely see the way forward. I want to hold the incense, first for the incense, for the people, and for the people."
Hu Rennong gradually realized.
In the horror of countless disciples, he chose to disperse a third-order cultivation practice and began to resign and retire.
He turned into an ordinary mortal young man, married his wife and gave birth to children, gradually integrated into the city, became a teacher, lived an ordinary life, and served as a member of the court to provide incense.
Several times from spring to autumn.
Twenty years later, Hu Rennong has entered middle age, his hair is gray, his body is covered with traces of years, full of a steady vicissitudes, wearing white clothes, he continues to teach in the village, he experienced the bitterness of many ordinary people Bitter.
Gradually, he seemed to sense something from the incense emitted by mortals.
As a teacher, he also received many disciples. His disciples gradually followed the concept and broke out of many famous halls in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Sir, what should I do?"
"When to build a dragon vein?"
"To be a Confucianist?"
Even some ministers of the imperial court gradually approached the Hanshe, and talked to him, benefiting greatly. At the prompt of Hu Rennong, Da Zhou began to build a dragon vein, and gradually eased the decline.
The Great Zhou Dynasty was 270 years.
Although the court established the dragon veins, the dragon veins were extremely imperfect. In the different eras, the people believed in ancient cultivation. The powerful incense was pure and pure. The excessive quantity provided by mortals today, and the incense is scattered and turned into the dragon vein. It is still difficult to be refined. ..
Many Confucian scholars have worked hard to develop the dragon veins. Although the speed of improvement has been extremely fast, they gradually die because of the confusion of the thinking of all living beings.
The winter of this year was very cold, and many monks and monks of the court came to death.
Hu Rennong heard everything, and wept bitterly.
Before the winter, Hu Rennong's wife gradually died, lying on the hospital bed, telling him, "It's not your fault...not your fault...They are all Confucian and Taoist literati, self-cultivating and ruling the country, we must The world sets the rules, you just give them directions, they are groping like the same..."
Hu Rennong silently guarded his wife to the end of his life, but his expression and aging became weaker. Three days later, he lowered his voice and looked at the tomb. "My friends of Confucianism and Taoism, and a disciple of a famous teacher, all believed in me and practiced. You can only kowtow on their tombstones full of weeds, and now you are also sent away... Confucian sacred scholarship, self-cultivation, Qi Jiazhi, governing the country and the world, is it wrong?"
"Father, you are not wrong." The daughter's voice was bitter and she knew her father.
A month passed, ushering in spring, Hu Rennong remained silent.
Suddenly he got the news of the master who hadn't seen in decades, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Master has been wandering outside with the little fox all these years: "Recently, the master is said to have a new friend and is an exotic beauty. He is very interested in Confucianism and Taoism and wants to come to me to discuss it."
He naturally respects the sage ivy.
But soon, because of the successive deaths of the Great Confucianists, the Emperor Dazhou preached a decree to him, calling the old Great Scholars Hu Rennong, the eleventh imperial examination champion Hu Rennong, and entering Beijing as prime minister.
The Emperor Dazhou still believed in him, and now he is the only one left.
"The imperial edict is not affected. I want to try again." Hu Rennong was still confused and left the house. He knew that he had witnessed many life and death, and he had to get used to it.
The old man with white hair rolled up his shirt, and his old face walked on the road alone. After a few days, in a lush mountain forest, he saw an incredible young man.
He had no joys, sorrows, and sensible faces as if immersed in some kind of thinking.
He held a wordless book and kept whispering. Sometimes he saw the rise, his hands and feet were squatting, and sometimes he squatted down. He drew many words with a branch for deduction.