A part-time Taoist priest was arrested and asked me how to kill demons?

Hanxia, South China Sea.

At this moment, the sky was shrouded in the darkness of night. On a huge Hanxia ship, there were a large number of Hanxia warriors standing. They all stood around the deck, looking at the sea in the distance.

From time to time, someone turned his head and looked at the young Taoist with respect.

At this moment, the young Taoist was sitting at a wooden table, supporting his chin with one hand and flipping through the online news with the other hand.

The old man in a Zhongshan suit was sitting opposite him, holding a pot of wine, pouring wine solemnly.

From the soldiers, Ye Qingxuan learned that the old man's surname was Nie, and he was one of the most powerful bigwigs in the Hanxia military.

At the invitation of Mr. Nie, he was half-forced to stay on the ship.

And looking at the other party's posture, he was afraid that he had to finish the wine before he could leave.

However, being able to pour wine and read newspapers on the ship of Hanxia is an incredible thing for anyone.

But at this moment, no Hanxia warrior was dissatisfied, but felt honored.

Their respect for Ye Qingxuan was so exaggerated.......

At the wooden table, Ye Qingxuan took in the discussions of netizens in the relevant comment area, and couldn't help but smile.

Most netizens were shocked by the results of his trip, and their confidence increased.

This is good, and the increase in self-confidence will also be of great benefit to their future life.

In this way, although this trip to Fuso took a little effort, it was obviously not in vain.

Ye Qingxuan chuckled.

Speaking of which, if his system gave points according to reputation, he wouldn't have to worry about the points, right? I

'm afraid that the points would be directly blown up.......

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan exhaled silently, put down his phone, and looked across.

Old Nie, who was wearing a Zhongshan suit, had already poured the wine. He noticed Ye Qingxuan's gaze and asked with a smile:

"Master, have you seen the current discussions online?"

"I see." Ye Qingxuan took the wine bowl.

"Any thoughts?"

"Um......"

Ye Qingxuan replied:"It's within expectations. I can understand why everyone is so excited."

Old Nie nodded thoughtfully, then took a sip of wine and said with some emotion:

"At first I thought that you, Heavenly Master, went to Fusang to punish them for trespassing into Mount Longhu, but it turns out that was just one of the reasons!"

"Hmm?"

Ye Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly,"Why would Mr. Nie think so? Do you think there is another reason for my trip?""

"Of course, you don't even see how much trouble you have caused this time."

Old Nie laughed and said:

"If you are only here for the matter on Longhu Mountain, then the operation is over after you eliminate the Takekawa family.

"We thought so at first, so we only sent some undercover agents from Fuso to pick you up later.

"But what is the result?"

At this point, the old man's eyes lit up instinctively, and he continued with some excitement:

"You just wiped all the buildings around Takekawa's house off the map! There are many Fuso military factories hidden there!

"Didn't you see how anxious the Fuso officials were? We were all worried for you!

"Seeing their troops moving, we also began to dispatch troops non-stop and headed towards Fuso to meet you.

"As a result, you beat Fusang with one blow before we even arrived!"

The old man's tone became more and more excited, and at the end, there was even a hint of disbelief.

Fusang's military strength should not be underestimated, otherwise Hanxia would not have allowed it to survive until today.

But such military strength, in the hands of the Taoist in front of him, was like a fragile porcelain, shattered at the touch!

"You are too strong, and the noise you made is terrifying!"

The old man's eyes were full of awe, and he said:

"If it was just for the matter on Longhu Mountain, you would never have done this.

"So, I think there are other reasons.

"If you don't mind, why don't you tell me about it?"

Ye Qingxuan supported his chin with his palm, looked sideways at the gradually deepening night, and said casually:

"I have heard a saying long ago: Don't let the disasters affect your descendants.

"I didn't agree with this statement at the time, but when I grew up, I had a deeper idea.

"That is, the disaster can be avoided by the descendants, but the premise is that the grace will not be extended to their descendants.

"I have always thought that Hanxia is a vast country with abundant resources and favorable conditions. It has been a powerful country since ancient times.

"Why is it that even now, the living standards of the people in our country are worse than those of the barbarians in a tiny country?

"The answer to this question became clear to me when I was a little older.

"Because the money and resources that originally belonged to the Hanxia people were taken away by others decades ago.

"They slaughtered the ancestors of the Hanxia people and used the rich resources they robbed to allow their descendants to live a life that was ten times more exciting and easy than that of the victims' descendants.

"Then, they rewrote their own history, concealed their crimes from future generations, and told the descendants of the victims that both sides should put aside the past grievances, live in harmony and not invade each other in the future.

"Non-aggression?"

Ye Qingxuan drank the fine wine in the cup, and laughed a little coldly:

"Why didn’t they say this earlier?"