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However, what Cao Zhe said to him at this moment has already exceeded the limit of a speculator.

Bo Yikao could tell that what Cao Zhe said at this time... was destined to turn the world upside down.

Earth-shaking and dynastic change are completely different things.

Resetting the order of the Three Realms has even surpassed the concept of overturning the heavens.

Reached a position that Boyi Kao couldn't fully see for the time being.

At this moment, Bo Yikao certainly couldn't understand Cao Zhe's inner voice, and he didn't know where Cao Zhe got such courage and courage.

He just felt trembling all over, with absolute fear and inexplicable excitement at the same time.

"As soon as I come out of this Conferred God World, if I just switch the endings of elucidating teachings and cutting teachings, then it will appear that I am incompetent, and my previous reputation will be insulted."

"Only by changing the meaning of the word 'Fengshen', would it be truly addictive." Cao Zhe looked into the distance, never focusing only on the present world.

Everything in the world has no practical meaning to him.

Only by allowing things that did not belong to this world to come here, can he get the answer he wants.

Of course, under this big goal, letting the creatures in this world change their way of life... can be regarded as a small aftermath of the plan.

Bo Yikao gradually walked back from the edge of broken heart.

After waking up, on the contrary, there was some instinctive resistance to Cao Zhe's words.

As the eldest son of Xibohou, he lived for 20 years.

As a civilian who lives by stealing, it's only 20 days.

With 20 days of suffering, it is impossible to subvert the fixed cognition of the past 20 years and support him to rebuild a new way of thinking.

Cao Zhe just planted a seed in Bo Yikao's heart.

Let him at least know that there are sufferings in this world that he cannot know, people that he cannot completely save, and facts that cannot be changed with the power in his hands.

Bo Yikao didn't know where the real answer was.

But now, he sincerely wants to study under Cao Zhe.

He wanted to know what kind of answers Cao Zhe would give when faced with those 'difficulties'.

"I also ask the Taoist priest to teach me!" Bo Yikao wanted to knock to the end again.

Cao Zhe still grabbed him.

The habit of kneeling to others is a kind of slavishness.

And the habit of accepting others kneeling down is a kind of class nature.

Both are not good qualities and should be discarded.

"Do you think that everyone has food to eat, everyone has clothes to wear, everyone can learn literature and martial arts, everyone can master themselves, and has a dignified Datong world, does it really exist?" Cao Zhe asked a very Naive question.

If it was the previous Boyi Kao, he would answer, follow the teachings of the sages, practice the way of enlightenment, and try his best to make such a world of great harmony come.

But now Bo Yikao shook his head directly: "No! It doesn't exist!"

"But... I still want it to appear, even if it's just a little closer to this world, a little closer."

"Even with my hard work, I have only taken one step towards that goal, even if this step will be reversed after my death."

Bo Yikao thought of the fruit that was delivered to his mouth when he was suffering from hunger and cold.

A narrow-minded person sees a kind of revenge and ridicule from a boy.

But a broad-minded person sees the risk a child takes to save a life.

Cao Zhe nodded and said, "That's right, knowing the cruelty of the truth, facing the cruelty, but still having the courage to change it, I read you right."

Bo Yi Kao certainly did not lack for courage.

Just like he knew that going to Chaoge to rescue his father would mean sending him to death, but he still had no hesitation.

"It's barely passing the test now."

"In the next period of time, you follow me, see what I am doing, and then study hard, and earnestly comprehend."

"I will not give you a volume of scriptures, nor will I teach you a law. Those are all constraints."

"You have to feel it yourself, and you can sum up the rules from the suffering and survival you see and come into contact with."

"Governing and being ruled, governing and being governed, suffering and inflicting suffering, existence and deprivation of existence, these contradictory, these intertwined, these indistinguishable, these repeating, as if always in an endless cycle...you all You can think about it, think about how to untie them, and make the whole world a whole new look."

"Of course, I will also teach you some martial arts and teach you a little self-protection skills."

"After all, only when the fist is hard can someone listen to what you say, and your reasoning is the reasoning."

"Thinking that after comprehending something, you can make people bow to you just by talking, that's wishful thinking."

"All changes will be accompanied by bloodshed and sacrifice, and must go through arduous battles."

For the first time, Cao Zhe said so much to Bo Yikao.

Bo Yi took the test very seriously.

He didn't even realize that the noble servant who followed him and was watching him had been turned into a poisonous snake by Cao Zhe, and then swam back to the castle.

Just like what Cao Zhe said.

Inculcate, change, win, and persuade are of course essential.

But killing, destroying, dying, and sacrificing, these are also what they should mean.

How to rescue the twenty people who were hung on the stone pillar?

The answer is simple!

Kill the nobles who abused them!

This answer is simple and crude, but direct and effective.

Of course, but also pay attention to the method.

Being bitten to death by a poisonous snake is a very good way to die!

full of surprises.

No more people will be affected.

There is still a lot to learn in the Boyi exam!

He must not only be kind and generous, but also vicious and despicable.

After completing the first stop of the tour, Cao Zhe took Bo Yi Kao and continued to the next destination.

This time, they want to go directly out of Xiqi to see a wider land.

Not just looking at more ordinary people.

Also see more slaves.

They are very humble, but they all have the right to live in this world.

Chapter 642 Meeting Little Nezha on the East Sea

Wu Fei rabbit walks away, the time flies, the summer turns and the cold comes, and it has been counted for several years!

At this time Dongbohou Jiang Wenhuan had turned against Dou Rong at Youhun Pass.

Taking this as a trigger, the whole world seems to be on the verge of a complete explosion at any time.

The princes are all gearing up, waiting for the ancient Shang Dynasty to officially show its fatigue.

And because of the changes brought about by the contestants, there are still many princes, big and small, who have turned against Dong Bohou.

They bloomed everywhere, and although they might not have much impact on the rule of the Shang Dynasty, they weakened the strength of the Shang Dynasty.

It made Emperor Xin, the king of Shang in Chaoge City, furious, and even more cruel and vicious under the blindness of his heart.

Far away on the Bank of the East China Sea, Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, is also leading the drill, ready to rush to the battlefield at any time.

In this way, the control over the youngest son Nezha has been relaxed.

Such a little devil in the world, once he gets out of trouble, he just wants to play around.

It was May, and the weather was hot. Nezha and his family went out together. After playing a lot, his face was already covered with sweat.

The physical body that has already entered the realm of the real fairy can't bear the sun of May, but I don't know if it is born with a strong fire or there is another reason.

"My lord! It's very cool in the shade of willows in front of you, and you can escape the heat." The accompanying family general immediately reported to Nezha, pointing to the willow shade not far away.

When Nezha heard what the general said, he couldn't help being overjoyed, and without thinking too much, he walked into the forest, untied his clothes, and relaxed his chest. After the cool breeze passed, although it was a little shady, he was even more depressed.

Turning his head slightly, he saw the clear river beside him, and felt a chill when he saw it, and he wanted to play in the water.

So Nezha took off his clothes first, sat on the big rock by the river, put the seven-foot Huntian silk in the water, dipped it in the water, and took a bath, feeling very happy.

However, this seven-foot Huntian silk is a treasure of the immortal family, and when it is shaken at will, it will implicate the whole river.

The river water connects with the sea, and together with the dragon palace under the sea, it also sways along with it.

There was an immediate reaction in the Dragon Palace.

A yaksha came to inquire, and Nezha was playing and having fun, so he couldn't bear to be annoyed. Hearing such words, he would hold the universe circle and beat the yaksha to death.

Just as the universe circle was about to fall, a loud shout was heard suddenly.

"Wait!" Before the words were finished, a young man dressed in coarse linen and dusty, had already rushed over, reaching out his hand to intercept Nezha's casual blow.

This arrest not only saved Yasha's life.

It also changed the fate that Nezha was about to meet, and saved a small dragon in the East China Sea and tens of thousands of people in Chentangguan.

Nezha was blocked in one blow, feeling unhappy, he shouted loudly: "Who are you? How dare you meddle in your grandfather Nezha's affairs?"

Wearing only a red bellyband, looking at Nezha, who is about six or seven years old, his face is pink and round, just like the villain in the painting, but the evil spirit between the brows looks fierce, and he will take a good look The innocent and kind little face became domineering and hateful.

"He was just asking routinely, but you are so vicious. It's wrong to take his life directly." The young master held Nezha's arm tightly, and then said.

Unexpectedly, this Nezha was not easy to talk to, seeing that the grabbed arm could not be regained, he shook his body.

Turned out three heads and six arms.

Holding fire pointed spears, Huntian silk, gold bricks, precious swords, magic knives and other things, they are about to attack the young master all at once.

Looking at his posture, he actually wanted to beat this meddling young master to death.

"Maybe it's useless, you have to focus!" But the young master shook his head, then his arm didn't move, he just borrowed his strength, and with the Qiankun circle on the hand that Nezha was caught, he easily smashed the other places. Attacks, all of them bounced off, and under the attack, some seemed to be able to do a job with ease.

Nezha was even more angry, and flames burned from his head, between his neck and his feet.

This kind of real fire is so powerful that it not only wants to evaporate the river, but also wants to flow into the sea, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

All of a sudden, many corpses of creatures floated up on the sea surface, and the Dragon Palace Aquarium encountered catastrophe for no reason.

Seeing this, the young master added more strength to his hands, shook Nezha's body strength loosely, and then pulled him out of the water by the back of his neck.

A little blood was released from the fingertips and sprinkled into the sea.

The 'seafood' that had already been cooked on the sea surface was revived one after another under the nourishment of that drop of blood.

Then it floats on the sea surface, jumping happily and flexibly.

Yasha, who escaped with his life, invited the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and stood on the sea with the third prince of the Dragon Palace, looking at the 'seafood' that turned death into life, showing an inexplicable expression of horror.

The ability to reverse life and death, no matter at any time, is a great supernatural power.

But I don't know who the son born on this face is.

The scolding and questioning that had come to his lips were stuck in his throat this time, and he couldn't say anything.

"Let go of me. I am Nezha, a disciple of Daoist Taiyi in Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain. If you are not afraid that my master will come to take your life, you can continue to detain me like this." Zha didn't admit defeat, but moved backstage instead.

"Evil spirit enters the heart, poisonous fire deceives the gods, and double calamity and resentment... It seems that you are really hopeless, and you have to die again."

"Reverend Taiyi is really ruthless. Although you were a treasure in his hands, now you have gained wisdom and turned into a human being. It is really wrong to treat you like this." The young master sighed, as if Nezha was born in pity.

Nezha was originally the Chaos Spirit Orb, originally owned by Nuwa.

Later, Nuwa gave it to Yuanshi Tianzun as a gift, and Yuanshi Tianzun gave it to Taiyi Zhenren.

That's why Nezha was reincarnated as a human being, and it was said that he was granted the title of god to cross the catastrophe.

The Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods was originally introduced by the Twelve Golden Immortals.