Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Hearing Uncle Master's words, Uncle Jiu wanted to say something, he opened his mouth, but he just sighed, and after a long silence, he said slowly with a bitter face.

"Uncle, I have no choice! My parents are dead, my relatives are dead, my friends are dead and disabled, and my younger generation is in prison. It's all because of me, I really don't know what to do."

Chapter 379 Rebuke

"Ugh!"

Listening to Uncle Jiu's words, and seeing his lazy and disheartened expression, the old Taoist really hated iron for being weak, he sighed a long time, and said helplessly:

"You come with me!"

"Uncle"

"Don't be such a mother-in-law, come with me!"

As he spoke, he pulled Uncle Jiu and walked down the mountain.

Maoshan has never been an ordinary place since ancient times. From the earliest land of beautiful mountains and rivers to the later Taoist resort, and then from the Taoist resort to the anti-Japanese base.

The story of this place is far from being clear in a few words.

In the eyes of the world, the most famous landscape of Maoshan is the palaces and buildings sitting on Maoshan, because this is the Taoist altar of the Qing Dynasty, and there are countless mysterious legends of Taoism.

But in the heart of the old Taoist priest, the most quintessential place of Maoshan is not on this Maoshan at all, but in the memorial hall at the bottom of the mountain!

In a simple yet solemn memorial hall, tourists who come and go take off their hats and stop in silence. Here is the Anti-Japanese Memorial Hall built in Maoshan!

"Do you know where this is?"

Looking at the horrible photos in the glass window, Uncle Jiu fell silent.

Burning, killing, looting, rape, rape and looting, the pictures record the sinking and disaster of a country. These pictures are accusing the Japanese atrocities to people all the time.

Uncle Jiu is a child who grew up in peacetime. He has never personally experienced or seen the disaster that war brings to the people of a country.

He has heard of it!

Listen to Taoist One Eyebrow talking about it!

But it's just heard!

Living in the embrace of capitalism, England's attitude towards the interior has always been stigmatization that spares no effort.

Because of Yimei Daochang's education, Uncle Jiu has not broken his own foundation, but when it comes to the sufferings that the country has experienced, Uncle Jiu lacks empathy after all.

And this is exactly the reason why Uncle Jiu, no matter how hard he tried, was still unable to surpass Daoist Yimei!

Firstly, he has not experienced the tempering of blood and fire, and secondly, he has been separated from the influence of the Chinese cultural environment. The combination of the two is doomed that Uncle Jiu's achievements will never be comparable to Daoist Yimei!

Taoism has been a traditional religion rooted in China from beginning to end. Without the foundation of Chinese culture, Taoism is just a rootless apple.

It is precisely because of the lack of these that Uncle Jiu fell into the current mental dilemma and cannot extricate himself!

Daoist Yimei was indeed disheartened back then, but he never had thoughts of self-destruction like Uncle Jiu.

Even if he is in a whole body and is on the verge of death, what Taoist Yimei thinks in his heart is still how to teach a country that has hurt its own motherland a profound lesson.

Daoist Yimei has never regretted the altar he set up against the Japanese invaders.

Even if his lover was murdered and died, even if his child was framed and had no future, he was sad and worried, but he never regretted it.

Even if Daoist Yimei was given another chance, he would still make the same choice, to open the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven, and to destroy the ambition of the Japanese magic world.

The old Taoist master saw the crux of Uncle Jiu's problem. Today, he will make up for this lacking lesson for his brother's heir!

"Did you see what happened in the photo?"

Listening to the old Taoist priest's words and looking at the photos, Uncle Jiu stared at them for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.

"They! They are the Japanese invaders! They are the enemies that Senior Brother Yimei and I have faced! They are also the enemies you are about to face!"

The old Taoist said loudly, as if he had thought of something outrageous, unspeakable anger appeared on his weather-stained face.

"They are my neighbors in China for thousands of years. They have been educated by my China's many blessings, and they have just learned three-point clothes."

The priest's anger was beyond words, he pulled Jiu Shu's sleeves, and walked forward, beside them, the tourists who came to visit and commemorate the memorial ceremony also stopped and looked at the two of them.

"But! I didn't expect, I didn't expect, I didn't expect that with all the generous gifts from China, I would raise a beast!"

The hand of the Taoist chief held Uncle Jiu tightly, and his footsteps became faster and faster. The footsteps of Lushun, Wushe, Shanghai, Pingdingshan, Xinbin, Xibaotun, Yucheng, and Linjiang finally stopped in Nanjing.

"Facing such a bastard, you actually wanted to die?"

The old Taoist pointed to the bright red numbers on the wall, fixed his eyes on Uncle Jiu, and shouted sharply:

"You! Are you worthy of them?"

Uncle Jiu's body trembled suddenly, tears broke through the defense line of his eyes in an instant without the slightest precaution, his lips murmured, but no sound came out.

His heart, as if being thrown into a bush of thorns, stings and weeps blood, unable to control himself.

"I"

"You? What are you?"

The old Taoist turned his head, stared at Uncle Jiu, and asked in a deep voice:

"Who are you worthy of such a gesture?

your parents?Or your aunt?Or your brothers? "

The old Taoist shook his hand violently, and cursed loudly:

"I think you've been muddied, and you can't tell which is good and which is bad, you're not even as good as your little brother surnamed Wang!

At least he still has the guts to seek revenge from the Japanese invaders!And you?wanna die?Can death solve the problem? "

The shouting and cursing of the old Taoist priest attracted the attention of the tourists, but when they wanted to stop and listen, they found that they couldn't hear anything clearly.

"If death can solve the problem! Your father has been dead for nine years! Has the problem been solved? Do you think the Japanese invaders are targeting you? Don't you think too highly of yourself!"

Uncle Nine was scolded bloody, but he couldn't help feeling angry instead of angry.

For some people, it is a rare happiness to be reprimanded and scolded!

Uncle Nine has not been reprimanded for nine years

"What the Japanese invaders want is never your life or anyone else's life, what they want is a China that has no resistance!