I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Daxuan, Zhongjing.

As the day approached noon, the discussions in Changming Palace finally stopped.

This time the court discussion mainly revolved around the chapter "Sha Wujing" chapter 22 of "Journey to the West", because this article completely opened up the road of the half-demon Heavenly Dao monster clan. There are already five half-demons who have awakened the "Deep Sand Bloodline", and Daxuan native has also reported the news that four half-demons have awakened the "Deep Sand Bloodline".

It is true that the "deep sand bloodline" is not comparable to the half-holy ancestor bloodline, and even if this bloodline is awakened, it is only a potential, and it does not mean that it can really practice to the limit. I'm afraid that most of the half-demons are only wandering in the fifth rank, but given time, this is also a decisive force.

Fortunately, from an emotional point of view, this "deep sand bloodline" was created by Wuhou, and he is naturally close to the human race.

In the words of Emperor Ye Heng, Chen Luo had laid the foundation with heart, and the Daxuan court had to pave the road above it responsibly.

Throughout the morning, the Daxuan court adjusted and agreed on the guarantee system and rights framework for the half-demons in Daxuan's various survival and life affairs in the future, including half-demons with awakened deep sand bloodlines and unawakened deep sand bloodlines. Details will be provided by Each department will follow up and make final decisions, and the main hall will be responsible for the overall arrangement in the end.

All in all, there is only one spirit: those who have a heart for Daxuan will follow Daxuan! Those whose hearts are in the human race are the ones of the human race!

A hero who fights bloody battles for the future of the human race, adding splendid talents to the country of the human race, even if there is only a trace of human blood in his body, he is still an upright and perfect human race!

The court meeting did a good job of bypassing the big question of why the half-demon bloodline needs to be canonized by the emperor!

"It's noon, dear friends, if you have any urgent matters, and if you haven't made an appointment with your family, then stay and have dinner with me!" Lin Jian looked at Zhao Rui'an's omission and said with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, before the discussion is over, it's time to go to court for dinner." At this moment, there was no voice from among the officials.

Baiguan looked towards the place where the voice came from, and saw an official in blue walking out of the queue of hundreds of officials, came to the middle of Zhao Ruian, saluted respectfully, and said: "My lord, Wang Dayuan, the eighth-rank official of Yushitai, is fine. Play."

"I remember you!" Lin Jian looked at the blue-clothed official and said, "You are a fellow retired soldier in the eighty-seventh year of the Zhenghe calendar. Your calligraphy is wrong."

"In August of this year, he was outstanding in public examinations and was recommended by Zheng Xiaotang. He was promoted to Beijing in an exceptional way."

"I've been in Beijing for half a year. I'm just making a statement. I'm curious. You don't have anything to say today."

That Wang Dayuan's lips trembled slightly, he saluted first, and said: "Your majesty is concerned about the despicable name of this humble minister." Before that, Wang Dayuan got up and said loudly, "This humble minister is just saying something, and I hope the wind and the wind will play a role."

"I'm going to play today, please Your Majesty and the imperial court to decide on the candidate for the Minister of Law as soon as possible, so that there is no one who is biased, and the judiciary in heaven!"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Ruian immediately whispered.

Since Yan Baichuan, the later Wen Chancellor, was conferred the title of saint, the former Prime Minister entered Wenchang Pavilion, the original Military Prime Minister moved into the main hall, and the original Fa Chancellor went to the Weiwu Mansion in Wanren Mountain. Only the position of Dharma Prime Minister without that bias is still vacant.

Today's Bias Office is the joint handling of the Bias Office by several deputy prime ministers.

Inside the imperial court, where is there any secret? Who knew that the position of Dharma Prime Minister was personally recommended by his successor, Wen Xiang, and would fall under Wuhou Daxuan.

However, since Wuhou revealed his identity in the southern wasteland, he drove Fangcun Mountain to the northern border, pressing on the border between Xiaoxuan and the barbarians, and had no intention of serving in the court.

The strange thing is that both His Majesty and the eight ministers under the court never mentioned this matter, and even suppressed some criticisms.

The attitude he put on was obvious, this position was for Daxuan to sit. When will Daxuan agree, and when will the biased place not be correct!

But Daxuan stayed in Fangcun Mountain, except for updating "Journey to the West" as usual, but never showed up again.

There's definitely nothing weird out there.

Let the holy hall be interfering, your majesty be prosecuted, and the eight little prime ministers be quiet collectively. Who will believe if there is a tacit understanding!

Politics is like this, everything is said all the time, but in fact everything is said.

The atmosphere has been coaxed to this point, who would brave the taboo and say nothing?

who? Who would? Who dares?

Whoever sits in that position feels like a thorn in the throat, like a thorn in the back, like sitting on pins and needles?

All the civil and military officials took good care of Own's mouth and eyes, as if this had happened.

But this Lin Jianli, what kind of brain is wrong today

Actually brought this matter up on this occasion.

"Quiet!" The first eunuch Hou An's tongue burst into spring thunder, and Zhao Rui'an immediately became quiet.

All the officials looked at Wen Xiang Zhou Youfeng and Political Minister Ji Xianyu who were standing at the head of the class. The two young ministers closed their eyes, as if they didn't hear anything.

Shouyuan smiled lightly and said: "Liu Aiqing, this is so small in the sky, it's not just that there are things that we and other monarchs talk about."

"There is not much to say!"

"The legal appearance is also the weight of the judiciary, so it is prudent."

"I, along with a few people I am interested in, are doing my best for the people in the sky, so the position of Dharma Minister is vacant!"

"Just wait." "This matter must be discussed again!"

All civil and military officials heard the words, except for a very small number who fell into thinking

A small number of officials said "hehe".

"Writing so few words every day, why do you have to worry so much?"

"Yeah, the stories are written less, and the poems are always written with too many words."

"Not yet, what are you writing about the monster race, and return to the human race as soon as possible!"

"Yes, yes, where are my four immortals! I just finished writing that each of the four immortals became immortals, so why are they cut off!"

"Shame of the literati!"

Hou An moved his ears and heard the word "cut", with a solemn face, glanced at the official who spoke, and then said again: "Quiet!"

Zhao Rui'an came up quietly again.

Wang Dayuan seemed to know that this was the result, and there was no dispute, but he continued to speak: "But the post of Minister of Justice is vacant, who can decide the tone of the judiciary?"

All the officials frowned when they heard this.

In Xiaoxuan's legal system, the law minister does not have the right of judicial interpretation. When there is no time, the two laws have different understandings with respect to the same law, and under their appointment, the same standards are implemented. Even the emperor would easily interfere with this point.

But Xiaoxuan's law has developed to the present, it can be said that it is the most turbid law in the history of the human race, and there are no cases that require sensitive gifts to pop out of Wang Dayuan's mouth, making Zhao Rui'an's atmosphere suddenly solemn.

"Tell me the truth!" Shou Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Wang Dayuan stood up and said loudly, "Ten days later, Han Qingzhu of Chen Luo County found out that his father had died and died on his bed. He was so sad that he published an obituary and his family attended the funeral!"

"One day later, it will be the day of mourning. Lin Jianli's father has no old friends, but he is an eighth-rank Confucian. He heard the news of his friend's death, and then bid farewell. When he came to the empress, he told Han Qingzhu that his father was not dead."

"Although the body is alive, there is not a trace of soul fluctuation!"

"Lin Jianli was overjoyed, so he accepted the funeral."

"Seven days later, Han Qingzhu issued another obituary, saying that his father had indeed died. Lin Jianli, the county magistrate of Linjian County, was the disciple of the little Confucian later. He was suspicious and ordered him to conduct an autopsy. Sure enough, no light was found in his father's body. Traces of extinguishing grass."

"This Dengxicao can calm the mind, but if it is used in excess, it will cause damage to the soul. At the same time, Lin Jianli found out that Han Qingzhu bought a small amount of Dengxicao."

"Lin Jianli denied that he used Deng Xicao to kill his father's spirit."

"So Liu Wensou judged that Han Qingzhu killed his father!"

"However, Han Qingzhu hanged himself in the prison and left a blood letter after his death: I did not kill my father!"

"Lin Jianli's son, Changming Palace, sued Lin Jianli, claiming that Han Qingzhu had repeatedly stated that it was his father Nalu's spirit who was happy, and asked Lin Jianli to help him escape."

"Changming Palace believed that his grandfather was a mortal who was forty years old. When he was found ten days later, he had a breathing pulse and no heartbeat. Eight days after the corpse was buried, the body had even given birth to a child. The corpse spot can be said to be dead."

"A mere ray of spirit does not mean that his grandfather is a living person!"

"How can I kill a dead person again and be convicted before?"

"So the crime of Lin Jianli's patricide exists. It was Liu Wensou who blindly doubted his teacher's judgment that Han Qingzhu was convicted of patricide, forcing Han Qingzhu to commit suicide in prison!"

"And Liu Wensou argued that if Lin Jianli's father is in a state and can convey happy emotions, it means that his perception as a human being has not been broken, which is considered Death. Father killing!"

"Now that Liu Wensou is suspending his post and awaiting participation, please Your Majesty and all the ministers to make an argument for this case."

Wang Dayuan gave a brief overview of the whole case in one breath, and then shut up before speaking.

However, this made the other officials look surprised.

How could a mortal with no signs of life in his body still have no soul?

If you retreat into the eight thousand, there is no way to sense the sea of ​​spirits.

In this unspoken rule in the sky, mortals judge life and death by their bodies, and only Wuxiu practitioners judge life and death by their souls.

How could the two coincide?

Being able to stand inside Lin Jianli, the officials present are all outstanding people, Xiaojia can tell at a glance that the key to this case is to determine whether Han Qingzhu's father was still alive before the first funeral report!

The whispers in Zhao Rui'an resumed.

"This matter... the old man can explain." Lin Jianli, who had been closing his eyes all the time, opened his eyes and said hastily.

Ji Xianyu opened his mouth, and Baiguan immediately came up quietly.

Lin Jianli hurriedly turned his body, saluted Ji Xianyu, and said, "Please ask the Prime Minister to clarify!"

Ji Xianyu first bowed to Lin Jian, then turned around, looked at all the civil and military officials, but talked about something that seemed to be related to this case.

"Back then, Sage Kong opened the door of Confucianism to reach the heavens. Apart from the holy personality of Sage Confucius, there are not many Saints on the seat."

"Up to now, every dynasty and every generation, our human race Saint is absolutely unique."

"Until the later dynasty, before Mr. Qiliu, there was no more Saint. Even if the sky is as heroic as Han Xiaojia, he is still a peak half saint, staying in the Eight Questions Realm!"

"Do you know why?"

All the officials shook their heads.

Although I understand why Lin Jianli suddenly brought up the holy way, if you don't listen to this kind of thing, it may not help your own practice a few days ago.

"Green Bamboo!" Zhou Youfeng yelled loudly, as if he wanted to dissuade Ji Xianyu from speaking up, but Ji Xianyu shook his head slightly and said: "If they practice to seek, they will naturally feel it. If they can, There is no difference between knowing and knowing."

"Master Daxuan knows how to hone his state of mind four thousand miles away, so why am I still timid?"

Hearing this, Zhou Youfeng sighed heavily and nodded.

"Minister Zheng, what do you mean by that?" Another little Confucian official stepped forward and asked with courtesy.

Lin Jianli took a deep breath and said, "This is also considered a secret, and it must have been passed down by the holy clans of various aristocratic families."

"Our Heavenly Dao has experienced two collapses!"

"One time, the building wood collapsed, the two worlds were separated, and the world and the netherworld were disconnected."

"The other time was when the two heavens stood side by side, and the heaven and the wild sky confronted each other."

"Every split is the gathering of ancient Heavenly Dao's broken original rules!"

Speaking of this, Ji Xianyu paused, and then said: "It's like a small tank full of water, with two holes broken, and the water outside the tank is constantly cut off. Flow in!"

"But the water outside the tank flows out of the hole, so does it flow in?"

"Yes, along the perimeter of the hole, there are still a lot of cracks, and no one has penetrated through those cracks!"

"Why does my human race have no Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and Wanwai trails, and now I have to add Daxuan's Martial Dao!"

"Why does Heavenly Dao recognize our truth?"

"Because our principles are supplementing and perfecting Heavenly Dao!"

"We are all repairing this small water tank!" "If the hole is repaired, we will repair those cracks!"

"Why can my Confucian school become the orthodox of the human race, gather luck, and stand in the court?"

"Because Buddhism is the first to change the water tank; Taoism is the first to get rid of the water tank and drink the water outside the water tank; and Confucius' principle is to really want to repair the water tank!"

"Daxuan's Martial Dao is so rare, he found new repair materials, and he also found fewer people who repair tanks."

"But from the looks of it, has the water tank been repaired?"

Ji Xianyu shook his head: "Yes."

"The hole is too small, the cracks are too few, and the water is still seeping in!"

"Why are so few people favoring the past and despising the present, thinking that the ancient people were less holy, and today's people are like the ancients."

"But have they noticed that in ancient times, our human clan had less saints, and there were many demon emperors and monsters, and the barbarian race was even more lacking." "What about today?"

"Returning to the root, it is because the original rule is too little, and it is perfect!"

"It's true that there will be no more Saints, but the difficulty is much lower than in ancient times!"

After Ji Xianyu said these words in one breath, he looked at Wang Dayuan again.

"Now, the truth can answer your question."

"The situation you mentioned about Father Zhao is not an isolated case. It has happened many times since ancient times."

"It's just that no one pays attention." "There has never been a trial in the church!"

"This has nothing to do with the consummation of the willow god's rules! No part of the willow god's rules fell into the nether world."

"The willow god is gone, but the soul has not left. A ray of the soul binds the aura of the living being who is about to leave the body!"

"Complexly speaking, it's just eight words: people are dead, but life is still alive!"

After Ji Xianyu finished speaking, all civil and military officials in the court looked astonished.

There is no such thing?

"Then how should we deal with this case?" Wang Dayuan frowned and asked in doubt.

Zhou Youfeng sighed: "It is possible to say that Han Qingzhu killed his father, and it is also possible to say that old man Liu Wen was innocent."

"But outside, after all, Han Qingzhu's life is at stake!"

Zhou Youfeng pondered for a moment, then bowed to Lin Jian and said, "Your Majesty, please issue an order to order the newly established Department of Criminal Prison to overturn the Chen Luo County verdict and wash away Han Qingzhu's name of murdering his father."

"Han Qingzhu committed suicide in prison, and Lin Jianli, the magistrate of Chen Luo County, is not responsible for negligence of duty."

"Transfer to the northern border and become a frontier county magistrate!"

When the officials heard the words, their eyes lit up, they were ashamed to be the old prime minister!

There is nothing to say about returning justice to the common people; the key is to deal with Liu Wensou!

What is pursued is the judgment, but the dereliction of duty.

Transferred from Luozhou to the northern border, it looks like he was relegated, but the management of some northern border cities is considered military exploits!

The next step is to see where Liu Wensou will be transferred.

After the punishment has passed, it seems that there is a punishment. What a little wisdom!

Shouyuan nodded and said, "Zuzao!"

Wang Dayuan cupped his hands back into the chapel, while Shouyuan looked curiously at the place where the Dharma Buddha should have been standing.

"Ghost..."

"I also know what Mr. Chen is doing in Netherworld!"

"I'm really curious..."

At this moment, Netherworld, Haowaishan!

Daxuan is taking the King of Hell, a group of Bodhisattva and Yinggou to kill the Cang Ning outside the west!

The willow spirit obtained by eating fruit is infinite, and the magical powers can be used with restrictions, so Daxuan's strategy is to grab the start!

Daxuan Lord T, go down to start a group, and then Zhao Changshuo's mid laner follows, and a group of Bodhisattva assists, using Buddhist magical powers to imprison the opponent, and strive to take them away!

The point is to want the life of the god, but the godhead! As for Yinggou, just in case, let’s swim around!

When Da Xuan and his party went, they retreated abnormally, but when they came back, they were aggressive, and the aura of each of them spread out, making the hearts of the people in the western and outer tribes sink, as if they had rushed to a little terror!

Naturally, Cang Ning also sensed the murderous intent of Daxuan and the others. During Setsuna, in the sky below the West Outer Falls, a phantom shadow of a huge willow tree emerged, and the wind blew up countless willow branches. In particular, he took the lead in attacking Daxuan and the others.

"Heh!" Daxuan took a deep breath, and suddenly punched out, the wind of the punch instantly brought a howling wind, and rushed towards the ten thousand willow branches.

The willow wind collided with Daxuan's Martial Dao fist wind, whether there was an earth-shattering bang, but whether the two winds disappeared due to the collision, but turned into a circling hurricane, flying sand and rocks between Setsuna.

The mortals under the ground held on to the stones and trees desperately, trying to stabilize their own body, but in the end it was futile. In the blink of an eye, they were swept up by the hurricane together with the stones and trees, and they didn't know where they were thrown.

At this time, the willow branches of Shrouding the Heavens were entangled together in twos and eights, turning into the appearance of countless spears, piercing through the hurricane, and continuing to attack Lin Jian and the others. With a thought, there seemed to be a knife shadow under that single hand.

"cut!"

Daxuan's arm fell heavily, and suddenly a sharp air rushed out, and those seemingly destructible willow branch spears collided with the sharp air, and fell apart in an instant.

This strike directly pierced through the willow branch's defense, and landed under the willow tree. He breathed a sigh of relief when he faintly heard the phantom of the willow branch coming out. The exchange rate of the mountain is no problem!

Xuan also considered that he had completed the task of owning. At this moment, he stopped his figure, and Zhao Changshuo rushed out from him immediately.

As soon as Zhao Changshuo raised his hand, a brush appeared in his hand. Lin Jianli pointed the brush towards the void, and the void seemed to be smudged with ink, and black soldiers and horses emerged from the void, rushing towards the willow tree.

Write a thousand words, every word is a soldier!

"Amitābha!" At the same time that Zhao Changshuo summoned the black army, a group of Bodhisattva also clasped their hands, covered with Buddha's light, and a swastika appeared on top of his head, as if it was about to be released in the last second, completely imprisoning Cang Ning.

At this moment, Cang Ning on the opposite side suddenly made a meaningful voice, followed by the previous sound transmission from Cang Ning's phantom.

This voice transmission speaks the language of the Haowai Mountain world, but the standard Xiaoxuan Mandarin!

"Which colleague is here?"

"At the command of Shang Xiaofengxuanhuang, King Kaiyan, Han Qinhu!"

Fuck!

Da Xuan was taken aback, and then quickly reached out to grab the line of Bodhisattva that was about to be printed with the swastika. Zhao Changshuo also flicked his wrist, and immediately crushed the brush in his hand, and the black soldiers and horses turned into smoke and dissipated immediately!

My own?

Daxuan and Zhao Changshuo looked at each other, and then looked at the phantom of the willow tree opposite.

Daxuan remembered that after he retired from Haowai Mountain, Emperor Lin once told him that no one named Han Qinhu had ever retreated into Haowai Mountain, and never came out before. Such a coincidence?

At the same time, the phantom of the willow tree on the opposite side quickly shrank, and finally turned into a burly bald man. Looking at Da Xuan and his party, the little man suddenly burst into tears, and sadly said: "I finally saw my relatives... ...."

Daxuan: Sira was stunned.

He was fully aware of what happened just now, only that the sudden gust of wind blew up, flying sand and rocks, making people open their eyes at all.

But in a blink of an eye, the wind stopped.

Cang Ning, who has always been mysterious and weak, sent a message to himself, telling himself to prepare for the noisy place, he wants to entertain his own friends.

friend?

Those taboos are actually Cang Ning's friends!

Regarding the circle of friends of the gods, Sirawai naturally dared to keep his mouth shut, and quickly cleaned out the most sacred ancestral hall outside the tribe.

"King Eye Opener, this is King Yinggou, Wang Jia, Prince Prince; this is a group of Bodhisattva from the Pure Land of Possession!" As the same group of people who led Lin Huang Shang You Ming, Zhao Changshuo and Han Qinhu also met countless times, so they acted as introductions. people.

Before that, Zhao Changshuo looked at Daxuan, and introduced: "This is Mrs. Feng...the Lord of Fengdu! He is also my lord!"

Eye-opening Wang Han Qinhu took a breath when he heard Zhao Changshuo's introduction.

Take the capital of the king as a fief, and accept Zhao Changshuo as his subordinate. This identity is worthy...

"Lin Jianli has seen Tai... Fengdu Wangdian!" Han Qinhu quickly saluted.

Lin Jian waved his hand, looked at Han Qinhu, and said curiously: "When I came, His Majesty also mentioned the Pavilion."

"What happened in the end, so that the Pavilion has been staying in this Haowai Mountain to return, and has become the god of this Xiwaiwai tribe?"

Lin Jianli smiled wryly, his eyes revealing the color of memory.

"Back to the palace, when I entered the Netherworld with Emperor Lin, I was determined to find out about the Nether Continent for Emperor Lin, so I was given the title of Eye Opener."

"By chance, Haowai Mountain was secretly opened, and I retreated into it out of curiosity."

"Unexpectedly, before retreating, Lin Jian dropped sharply. In order to survive, he killed their so-called gods above and annoyed the local aborigines!"

"I was surrounded and seriously injured." "So I fled here with my injuries!"

"At a time of crisis, Liu Zu's power appeared and helped me take away a god."

"That's why I turned into a willow tree, but I was also trapped in this world."

Listening to Han Qinhu's narration, Daxuan frowned slightly: "The power of Liu Zu?"

"Is it this one?"

As he spoke, Daxuan stretched out his hand, and a phantom of willow branches and leaves appeared under his hand.

"Exactly!" Lin Jianli nodded and said, "I was able to enter the Netherworld with Emperor Lin, all thanks to the protection of the seal."

"I didn't know until I came here that this imprint can also remove and transfer the connection between the gods of this world and Heavenly Dao."

"It's just a pity, I'm too injured, so I can only use the method of seizing the house."

Daxuan thought for a while, and suddenly understood.

This world is closely related to Jianmu, and Liu Zu was transformed by Jianmu. Naturally, the imprint has no magical effect here, and it is not surprising to transfer Heavenly Dao's connection.

Why did you think of it at first?

After all, we can chat quickly about this matter. Daxuan looked at Han Qinhu and asked a key question.

"Junior Wang, what is going on in this world?" "This world..."

Hearing Daxuan's question, Han Qinhu thought for a moment, then hurriedly said: "According to my young observations, this body is made up of a few fragments of Heavenly Dao."

"There is no main rule, it can be said to be the Heavenly Dao outside!"

"The rule is-" "The end of life!" "The end of life?"

Lin Jianli nodded and confirmed: "Yes! Outside of this, Lin Jian can be allocated and transferred. Once Lin Jian is exhausted, it will be Death!"

"All the rules are based on this."

A group of Bodhisattva stood firm for a moment, and asked: "Outside here, the willow god was brought by Innate, but added the day before yesterday. Is that what you mean?"

"Yes!" Han Qinhu nodded and said, "The secret place of Haowaishan is a broken Heavenly Dao after all, just fragments of Heavenly Dao."

"He can't evolve into a real living being."

"The creatures outside here are more like processed!" "Create the corpse first, and then inject it into the willow god!"

"That's why people outside live for as long as they die!"

After listening to Han Qinhu's explanation, some of the puzzles in Daxuan's heart were solved immediately.

No wonder those outside the village acted that way before they died.

"Don't bother... Is this Heavenly Dao too tiring?" Yinggou, who was eating melon, touched the melon juice under her mouth and complained.

"King Yinggou knows everything!" Lin Jianli laughed, "This is the way the will of the world resists the assimilation of the underworld."

"Oh? Please tell me, junior." Daxuan hurriedly asked.

Han Qinhu nodded again, as if he hadn't seen anyone for too long, and he didn't know whether he was saying something or not: "Mount Haowai will be opened every once in a while, and it will be connected to the netherworld."

"In order to resist the assimilation of the nether world, the will of the world will evolve this nether world towards the human world!"

"That's why there is no opportunity for creatures to appear."

"The will of the world needs living beings to be active, use this spiritual breath to resist the ghosts!"

"One passion and eight desires?" Hearing the words, Daxuan blurted out without thinking.

"Exactly!" Han Qinhu affirmed, "As gods, a small part of our responsibility is to harvest the passions and desires of these creatures and feed them back to Heavenly Dao here."

A group of Bodhisattva suddenly realized: "So during the banquet later, our emotions were all suppressed by the rules."

Han Qinhu smiled and said, "Exactly!"

"Speaking of tolerance, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, worry, fear, and shock are all the breath of life that Heavenly Dao needs here. It is difficult to brew a good result after other hits, causing loss of life."

"The most harmful and difficult thing is slow happiness!"

"So in this world, the banquet is the most important, and the singing and dancing are also the most important."

"And the gods will also very much encourage this kind of slow music behavior of singing and dancing as soon as they agree."

"Here, other gods will also compile various myths and stories, adding festivals and ceremonies to make mortals more addicted to them and release their emotions."

Daxuan's expression gradually became strange.

All kinds of grand and small festivals, countless fairy tales, and the style of dancing without saying anything...

This world of rules sounds familiar!

"Akenguli..."

It's over, the melody rang out of my head again.

"That's right..." Daxuan grasped the important point of Han Qinhu's words, "Is there a god out there who still writes books? Heavenly Dao has no feedback to mortals?"

"Huh? Is there any!" Han Qinhu quickly admitted, "It's just a special story, just to mobilize the emotions of ordinary people."

"Of course there is no feedback, but it is aimed at the gods. As long as the harvesting emotions are less, the willow god's authority granted by Heavenly Dao will be lower!"

"It's just that there are so many stories written, but there are very few that are really ineffective."

Lin Jian blinked his eyes.

I have returned the copy, but I still want to write a book?

Originally, I just wanted to use a special identity to get in touch with this world

Since you acted first, then I also pretended.

Showdown.

Above, the mortal Taoist, AKA, the light of literati! Watch me crush them!

Harvesting emotions, I am a professional in this matter!