high-dimensional shuttle

Chapter 172 Shocking Flying Knife Gate?
Zhang Rui had never worked so hard since entering the main god space.

Yes, desperately!
From a commoner, he was trained abruptly to be a soldier!
Whether it is his colleagues, friends, or leaders, in normal times, they would describe him with words such as "ordinary", "no pursuit", "slightly angry youth", "a little inexplicable sense of justice".

Maybe, he was just like that.

Zhang Rui was born in an ordinary single-parent family.Half a year ago, I was still a young man who was ambitious, hard-working, and eager to go further.When he sees injustice on the street, he will meddle in other people's business. When he meets a "spiritual white man" on the Internet, he will angrily argue with him for hours, with a hint of nationalism.

In China, there are not many such people, but there are also many.

Without that disaster, it would be even more impossible for him to get drunk in nightclubs and become the kind of person he hates the most...

Until...his mother got cancer.The sudden illness completely destroyed his family and also shattered his confidence.

Hundreds of thousands of medical expenses a year are beyond what a single-parent family like him can afford.Even with surgery, how many years she can survive is still unknown.

My mother always comforted herself: "Everything will be fine."

But he knew in his heart that he owed a huge amount of debt, but the disease has not been completely cured, and there is a high probability of relapse.

There is nothing more hopeless in life than this.

Until...he entered the space of the main god!
A place that can change lives!

He saw a targeted drug that could treat cancer.

Not too expensive, 3000 points.

"You must work hard, you must work hard!"

He trusted the things in the main god's space, so he was full of harshness towards himself.I go to work normally during the day, earn money to pay off debts, and enter the main god space to train various fighting skills at night. Fortunately, the time flow rate of the main god space is different, so resting is not a big problem.

"3000 points, we must collect 3000 points as soon as possible!"

……

A total of nearly [-] people entered the Daqing Mountain Realm. Fang Yuhao also carefully selected them. All of them passed the D-level assessment of cold weapons in the training camp, including the young man with a flat head, Zhang Rui.

Stepping on the muddy ground, Fang Yuhao felt slightly moved.

This time, their identities are a little different.

It is no longer a hasty passer-by, but to intervene in this world to change something.

The entire Daqingshan area was covered by dark clouds, as if because of the change in people's hearts, a series of chain reactions had occurred.After all, no one can conquer the sky. The whole world has its own general trend, which is either flourishing or decaying.

Follow the general trend, get twice the result with half the effort, go against the general trend, get twice the result with half the effort.

The entire Kyushu realm is in the process of decline.It is too easy to speed up decline.

No matter how remote the "Xanadu" Daqing Mountain is, it will always be affected.

And as the "Lord God", can I do anything?

Thinking of this, Fang Yuhao suddenly said: "...Even if it is the main task, we have to find a reasonable excuse to facilitate our actions in this world."

"Since we want to fight for righteousness in the world of Kyushu, we should simply use a bigger name, such as a gang to unify the caliber, shocking the sky and flying knives, what do you think?"

"What? Shocking Flying Sword Gate?" Shi Dapeng was a little surprised.

He threw throwing knives and kept trying the Taoism he had just learned.

It wasn't until the third throwing knife was thrown that it was successfully activated, and there was a roar of tigers and thunder.

The flying knife flew away in the dust, and with a slap, it penetrated deeply into the soil.

"It's still not stable." Shi Dapeng murmured.

But seeing this power, my heart is surging.

Many of the E-level contractors behind were seeing Taoism for the first time, and their eyes widened, secretly envious.

Fang Yuhao said: "Isn't it the Flying Knife Sect that throws the Knife? Or the Flying Knife Team, we all throw the Knife."

Shi Dapeng complained about Fang Yuhao's naming ability, even Zhao Xianming's face shook a bit, and he walked away from Fang Yuhao a few steps uncomfortably.

"Let's still go to Shocking Heaven Gate... delete the word "Flying Knife."

"That's fine, let's shock the Heaven Gate..."

……

Outside the city gate of Qingshan Town, there are huge crowds of people, as if they are holding a grand event that is rarely seen in a century.

All kinds of common people pointed at the people on the stage, discussing non-stop.

Chen Jianyun's two collarbones were bound by iron chains, and he was tied to the execution platform. His eyes were round and wide, without blinking.

His disciple, Li Mo, looked hesitant, "Teacher...you are about to fall into evil, but is it true?"

"Of course it's true. Once you fall asleep, you will fall into evil spirits." Poppy Wang Ren said triumphantly.

Li Mo was speechless, the education he had received since he was a child was that he would punish anyone who fell into evil.I didn't expect that the most respected teacher around me was about to fall into evil, and I couldn't help but feel panic and feel an inexplicable sense of emptiness.

There were all kinds of uproarious discussions in the audience, and there was an endless stream of shouts and curses.

"Kill, kill, kill! Don't dawdle."

People watching the excitement, no matter whether you are a good official or a corrupt official, they only listen to the side whose voice is loud enough.

As long as he was on the execution platform, whether it was a heinous criminal, an evil person, or Chen Jianyun himself, there would always be people applauding and cheering.

Even if some people have received his favor; even if Daqingshan is the best place in the surrounding area.

As for the crime, whether it is framed or not, it doesn't matter to them, as long as there is excitement to watch.

The people of the Song Clan laughed. This bloody performance was arranged at the gate of the city, just to tell people openly: resistance is not tolerated in this world.And the insensitivity of the common people also satisfied them very much.

There are also some people who dare not speak out, but just wait and see under the execution platform, hoping that someone who is righteous will make a move.

Chen Jianyun let out a long sigh, thinking farewell to his teacher when he made his debut.

"There is so much filth in the world, why bother with the filthy air?" The teacher shook his head.

"Teacher, if everything is closed to the outside world, how can the world be peaceful?"

The teacher made a sad face and gave an example of "Lupine Drought".

There was a severe drought in the state of Lu, and Duke Ai of Lu called Confucius to ask about countermeasures.

Confucius replied: "The reason for the severe drought is that punishment and morality have not been done well, and politics is not clear enough. Only when politics is clear, will God rain down on everyone."

Duke Ai of Lu asked in a tearful voice: "I don't want to mention the past, how should I deal with this drought now? Your old man gave me a specific idea."

Confucius replied: "Well, the fire is imminent. It's too late to do a good job in politics. Fortunately, the common people are uneducated and don't understand such profound truths. They think that they use the method of 'speaking' (an ancient sacrifice to avoid disasters) to sacrifice Gods are enough. So as long as my lord is willing to spend money to eliminate disasters, and don’t spare money and silk to sacrifice to the famous mountains and rivers in the territory, the common people will rejoice. As for political clarity, let’s wait until this matter is settled.”

As a result, Confucius' answer made his student Zi Gong very dissatisfied.

Confucius sighed and said: "Oh, you are really ignorant. It is very good that the old man cares about the people so much. Could it be that the drought will affect him? Even if there is a lack of supplies, the old man will not be short of it. He can still be full. Eat sorghum meat. I want him to sacrifice to mountains and rivers, just to deceive the common people."

What the teacher meant was that even the sage Confucius was unable to educate these foolish people.

People don't have their own thoughts, and they don't even know that you treat them well.

They only believe what they see on the surface.

But in this era, it has been a long, long time since that glorious era, so what can he do, Chen Jianyun?Comparable to a saint?

At that time, young and vigorous, Chen Jianyun did not speak, but firmed his mind.

Because he has his own secrets.

In his mind, there are naturally many strange thoughts, and various fragmentary pictures keep flickering.

Even... a book is engraved!
When he was still young, Chen Jianyun still couldn't understand the various proper nouns in it.But as he got older, Chen Jianyun felt more and more that this was a god-given way to govern the world!
This book that is born in my mind is called... "Das Kapital"!
Even today, there are still some places that I don't understand.

The teacher persuaded him for a long time to no avail, and while weeping, he sent him down the mountain, as if he was going through a life-and-death farewell.

He didn't understand it then, but he understands it now.At that time, the teacher felt that he was dead.

It is difficult to travel, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky.

Even if there is a god-given law to govern the world, it still depends on man's efforts.

"Oh, so embarrassed..." Chen Jianyun said with a smile to himself.

(End of this chapter)