My golden finger is delicious

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Li Li was shocked, but full of admiration and respect for Wu Ding.

Giving up the immortal status is almost equivalent to self-sacrifice.

He couldn't wait to go home and publicize this matter.

In his opinion, he should be a mouthpiece now.

Spread Wu Ding's sacrifice and determination to the whole world.

Even if Wu Ding is no longer in the immortal class.

He deserves to be admired by thousands of people and enjoy incense for eternity.

However, this mouthpiece job seemed to have encountered a huge setback at the first stop.

Almost 60% of Wu Ding's story was completed by Li Li.

With the full-level brain-filled BUG supplement, plus the grassland trip, Li Li is the only one who saw Wu Ding's powerful strength with his own eyes.

The story he made up was seen with his own eyes.

In his eyes, Wu Ding's story has no flaws.

But the other people in Yuxia Temple didn't hear Li Li's retelling.

The elders of Yuxia Temple who had previously voted to agree that Wu Ding was a reincarnated tribulation boss began to vote against it.

Amnesia led to the disclosure of the situation in the fairyland - barely acceptable

The new 2.0 version of the fairyland - what a mess

This god is willing to sacrifice himself to help the human world - this story is really touching

So what's the conclusion?

The immortal Yuxia Temple practitioners made the final evaluation in front of the unbelievable Li Li.

"That Wu Ding..."

Pointed to his head.

Is he mentally ill?

It should be. Although it is rare, there are still crazy people among the practitioners.

"I thought it was... Now it seems that everything was relayed by Li'er..."

Either Li Li was deceived by someone with ulterior motives.

Or Li Li was deceived unintentionally.

The difference between the two is whether Wu Ding was deliberately deceiving or really crazy.

"You agreed before!"

"Li'er, do you remember how much you added this time?"

Originally, it was just a journey to the mortal world.

The story now is.

He has been on the mortal world for more than one experience, and the first time also paved the way for the second time.

This time, he lost his memory but remembered the scene in the fairyland.

This scene was very special. There were actually "mortals" in the fairyland.

After being stimulated, he remembered more.

He tried his best to bring welfare to the people.

The story was too long and too detailed, and it seemed to be made up.

The result of distrust was that doubts and ridicules came up.

All the details that were originally recognized became Wu Ding's ulterior motives.

"Crazy talk, nonsense."

"The next step should be to say that there are still many rare treasures, boys and girls missing?"

"I'm not saying it harshly, sacrificing the national destiny? Could it be that he is seeking the national destiny himself?"

Li Li was so angry that he almost exploded in the face of distrust.

He went back to the county government and lost his temper.

Wu Ding felt a little guilty, lowered his head, and said nothing.

His "dejection" made Li Li's anger burn even more.

Mr. Bao went straight to the core of the problem and gave suggestions.

"Why do you need your elders to trust you?"

"???"

"Wu Xianchang wants to benefit the people and it has nothing to do with your Yuxia Temple. It's true only if the government believes it. If it succeeds, Wu Xianchang will surely be famous all over the world. Why bother arguing about the right and wrong of a moment and a place?"

An epiphany, a wake-up call!

Wu Ding is a cultivator, but what he has to do now is to benefit the people, not to guide who to become an immortal.

The people are there, you old antiques believe it or not.

Li Li slapped his thigh and turned away.

Where to go?

Bianjing!

Ride Baiyi and arrive on the same day.

It was said before that the contemporary national master is from Yuxia Temple.

If you are more detailed, the national master is also Li Li's cousin.

The two countries are about to go to war, and the conflicts among the cultivators are rising sharply.

The cousin national master is very busy.

But facing the nephew who suddenly came to Bianjing, the national master immediately put down the things at hand.

A middle-aged man with white hair and beard and wearing a luxurious imperial master's uniform walked quickly from the prayer hall.

He smiled when he saw Li Li.

It can be seen that the relationship between the two is quite good.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Shu looked at Li Li lovingly, whose expression was still angry. "You are so old, but you still have a child's temper?"

Li Li told his cousin everything from beginning to end.

Cousin: …………

How can I say it, can he also vote against it?

"Li'er" cousin's imperial master sighed softly, looked at Li Li, and reminded him in the most tactful tone possible. "This is ridiculous."

"I won't refute things that are ridiculous or not."

Li Li looked at his cousin seriously.

He had been rejected enough times, and after Bao Zheng's reminder, he has now learned to go straight to the point.

"Whether they accept it or not, whether they believe it or not, should they leave it to themselves."

"This..."

"I just ask my cousin to ask for an audience with the official for me."

"Li'er, this crime of deceiving the emperor, even if we are practitioners..." will be difficult to deal with.

"Cousin, this year is a bumper year, right?"

"???" This question is beyond the scope, the national teacher does not understand this.

"The current situation is kind, the ministers are virtuous, and now it is considered a prosperous age."

"Of course."

This sentence is not flattery, now is indeed a prosperous age.

"In such a year, such an era, do you know how many people in the Song Dynasty are starving?"

"Seventy percent."

"Two meals of brown rice porridge a day is considered good food."

"Do you know how many people starved to death during the great disaster ten years ago?"

"You don't know, and neither do I. When Bao Zheng told me, I didn't dare to listen."

"You think Wu Ding is bragging. You think he is crazy. You don't believe it. Why don't you let ordinary people listen and make a choice? Do they want to believe it or not?"

Li Li's attitude was unprecedentedly harsh.

With twenty years of longevity and his own immortal status, Wu Ding had given up his life.

You don’t believe it!

OK, it doesn’t matter!

You don’t need to believe it anyway.

The imperial master, who was somewhat impressed by his nephew, got up and took Li Li into the palace.

Seeking an audience with the Imperial Master.

Renzong was a little surprised at first.

After all, apart from wartime, the existence of the national master is to maintain the relationship between the court and the practitioners.

The last time I saw the Imperial Master was when Renzong got married.

After the interview... I was even more surprised.

Li Li discovered that during the whole process of listening to the story, Renzong, like Bao Zheng, their core focus was on the standard of living in the perfect and happy "fairy world".

I envy them where they have no worries about food and clothing, and the warehouses are full of rice.

I envy the happiness and health there, where I live and work in peace and contentment.

Ande Guangsha has tens of millions of rooms? have.

No one comes and goes? have.

The young have something to rely on, the adults have something to use, and the old have something to support? have.

Renzong blurted out even faster than Bao Zheng, it was like a fairyland.

"It's the fairy world."

Li Li glanced at his cousin, his expression was a bit awkward, and he felt proud of having won.

Then describe the second half of the story.

Renzong: There is so much information, I want to load it.

He did not summon the ministers to come, nor did he ask his shameless mother, but simply savored the news by himself.

Renzong thought for a long time, and the two of them also waited for a long time.

Li Li waited for Renzong to believe the story.

The Imperial Master waited for Renzong to reject this absurdity.

However, Renzong's first words were.

"Do you want the national destiny to last for a hundred years? How long could the Song Dynasty have the national destiny?"

Master Li Li: It’s beyond the scope.

Renzong's expression was very curious, pure curiosity.

Just like people are curious about how long they will live.

Renzong was really curious about how long the Song Dynasty would last.

Since the death of Qin II, every monarch who has unified the world and even established himself as king has hoped that his dynasty will last for thousands of years.

But accidents always come too quickly.

Not to mention far away.

Chai Rong, Emperor Shizong of Zhou Dynasty, was wise and martial, had great military exploits, was diligent in governing, had hundreds of records, and had an unforgettable record. He is as clever as a god.

Sejong ended the chaos, and then...

Chenqiao mutinied and wore yellow robes.

The Great Zhou Dynasty became the Great Song Dynasty.

Who can know what will happen in the future.

In terms of confidence that the country will not be subjugated, it is the foolish king who is relatively high. If a minister comes to fool them, they will continue to live and drink. A country that is quite reasonable and determined will definitely not die in its own generation. Well, as long as you are not the king of subjugation, everything will be fine.

Renzong was obviously not a fool who could just muddle along.

He wanted to know the answer.

But it was even more obvious that the two people in front of him couldn't give him an answer.

"In the official family, the matter of national destiny is too complicated. Even if the so-called god comes down to earth, it is impossible to see the geometry of a dynasty's national destiny."

The Imperial Master carefully conducted metaphysics to refute the rumors.

The theory of Wangqi can be used to see the rise and fall.

But there has never been a saying that one can tell how many years the country's destiny has been at a glance.

"Then if I change the country's name...does this count as the end of the dynasty?"

He likes the country name Song very much.

For the sake of Jiangshan Liming, he doesn't mind becoming the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, the Emperor of the Great Tang Dynasty, etc.

Master Li Li: This operation is pretty cool, but they still don’t know the answer.

"It seems that the Immortal Witch has to speak in person."

Master Li Liguo: I always feel a little bit rejected.

Renzong, who is still very young now, has a good temper as recorded in history books. It doesn't matter if he can't answer.

But he was not indecisive when he became emperor.

Immediately convene a meeting with the ministers and clan, and by the way, also invite the Queen Mother to come.

Li Li beamed with joy: There will be a meeting to discuss! The officials believed it!

As expected, the situation is different when he is the emperor.

"Officials, the truth of this matter is unknown..."

The Imperial Preceptor saw that the emperor was already preparing for a meeting to discuss.

I couldn't help but remind the emperor again.

I just wanted to go over the suspicious aspects of this matter for Renzong from beginning to end, as well as its evaluation in the spiritual world.

Then he met the doubts and confusion in Renzong's gentle eyes.

Zhao Zhen looked at it for a long time, thinking that as a practitioner, the national master might have different ideas from ordinary people.

So I explained it kindly.

"Even practitioners are still citizens of the Song Dynasty. Those who deceive the emperor should be punished by An Lu."

You don’t have to worry, it’s that simple.

The emperor convened an emergency meeting, so where are the Wuding people?

Well, actually he is already in Bianjing.

Li Li arrived quickly on Bai Yi.

He also has a thief.

He and Li Li arrived almost in front of each other.

I had a taste of the prosperity and richness of Bianjing City, and I happily ate from beginning to end.

Wu Ding did not forget to prepare everything that should be prepared.

Potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, wheat, rice, millet, peppers.

The hills are piled up one after another, lined up in a row, which is quite spectacular.

Each hill is covered by magic. Preservation is secondary. The key is... to prevent gluttons from eating.

This guy gets greedy and doesn't even wait for the chef to cook.

He was lying there taking a nap and dreamed of eating. He closed his eyes and ate several acres of land in two slurps. Nothing was left.

These crops didn't look clean.

Instead, they were left there with skins, leaves, stems and roots.

They looked very primitive, and the soil was not cleaned.

Wu Ding was very glad that he decided to plant some in the mountain and sea world.

He was already a man with money.

When choosing seeds, there was only one requirement.

The most expensive ones.

In most cases, expensive ones are always good.

These crops are all the best varieties, delicious and easy to grow, with high yields, stable genetic traits, and additional attributes such as cold resistance, insect resistance, and drought resistance.

They are the crystallization of farmers' sweat and selection from generation to generation, and the sparks of modern technology.

Even these are already excellent varieties.

After being planted in the Shanhai Realm for more than ten seasons, each generation has become more and more excellent with the blessing of spiritual water, spiritual soil, jade paste, and occasionally the passing of divine beasts such as Dang Kang Qilin.

Wu Ding once picked an apple to taste, and it was so delicious that he almost ascended to heaven.

Wu Ding is 100% assured of the quality of this batch of crops.

The only small problem is that without the top environment of the Shanhai Realm, the plants grown again may not have such a fairy taste. The little spiritual energy contained in it is also gone.

This doesn't seem to be very important, after all, in this era, people have to go for food and clothing.

After playing for three days, all the scenic spots in Bianjing were checked in.

The Song Dynasty is worthy of being the most colorful and prosperous era in humanistic life in history.

If Wu Ding hadn't been successful in cultivation, he wouldn't be able to visit the entire Bianjing in three days.

When he saw the imperial edict, he knew that Li Li had done it.

"It's only been three days."

This is not just a question of whether Li Li is fast or not.

There is also the decisiveness of the current royal family and the court

"This is really a good era."

Wu Ding was not vague.

He put on the most luxurious set of clothes that Quail had hurriedly made and made a brilliant appearance.

Pure white background with complicated gold patterns.

A full set of formal cloaks and cross-collared straight robes were worn on Wu Ding.

It made people feel a kind of charm and majesty that made people unable to take their eyes off.

Even if the clothes were not made in the right way, everyone who saw Wu Ding couldn't help but secretly discuss which duke or prince he was.

It's no wonder that everyone made a mistake, there are many kinds of majesty.

But this dress is made of phoenix feathers and dragon hair.

As the two top mythical beasts that symbolize the fortune of the dynasty since ancient times.

The brocade woven with their hair, with auspiciousness and pressure, naturally has a sense of dynasty fortune.

The patterns on Wu Ding's clothes are not simply auspicious this time.

Bai Ze, Lu Duan, Pi Xiu, Qilin, Ying Long... all of them have assisted Huang Di in his appearance.

When rushing this set of clothes, the bigwigs of Shanhai Realm did not quarrel at all in terms of choosing pictures.

It seems that everyone is holding their breath and want to support Wu Ding.

Showing his face on the clothes shows how orthodox our Wu Ding is.

You can question him and see!

Feeling everyone's love and kindness.

Wu Ding is naturally full of momentum.

His handsome face shows compassion that does not belong to the human world.

It's like he was above the sky, silently watching the entire human world for thousands of years.

He seems to have come across time and space, across the world.

He came for this world.

All the palace people couldn't help but kneel down and pay their respects subconsciously when they saw Wu Ding.

Even Li Li was stunned when he saw Wu Ding like this.

He suspected that he brought the fairy clothes from heaven to the human world.

He even had the illusion that he could just take Wu Ding out for a stroll.

Who among those old antiques would dare to doubt him?

Zhao Zhen had the same idea when he saw Wu Ding.

He believed most of Wu Ding's origin and his words.

He even subconsciously leaned aside when he saluted Wu Ding.

Not only Zhao Zhen, but also several important officials standing next to him and the empress dowager behind the curtain had the same feeling.

In the past three days, officials from the three books and six provinces have been arguing over this matter.

Some doubted, some believed.

But everyone's opinion was very consistent, and the opportunity could not be missed.

Whether you believe it or not, you should see the person first.

Then they also supplemented and discussed Renzong's two questions.

With good seeds, the fate of the Song Dynasty must not be limited to this. This plus and minus can at least offset it, right?

There were a lot of questions, and everyone had thought about what kind of posture and tone to use when asking.

First, they expressed their small doubts respectfully.

Then they thanked Wu Ding for his righteousness and kindness, and finally the question of national fate.

Now, everyone has an idea.

How about skipping the doubt part and going straight to the next part?