Liang De did two serious things after leaving the public toilet yesterday.
First, in order to increase the power of leverage, a large number of books related to feminism were ordered.
The second is to leave a message for Li Zhixian and ask her to ask her aunt about what happened in the world No. 1266 on the other side where Mu Yigui was born.
The Other Shore 1266 is a world directly under the jurisdiction of Thunder Bluff Qinggeng Peak. Liang De can find a large amount of public information within the company. There are no restrictions on the entry of this world contributed by Du Gongtai in "The Book of the World" and can be freely queried.
However, the credibility of information is usually inversely proportional to the difficulty of obtaining it. Information that can be obtained easily cannot be easily believed.
So in addition to studying public information, Liang De also bribed Brother Xian with a bottle of Zhuoxian Winery's new seasonal products and asked her to ask her aunt for her opinion.
Liang De asked Sun Xunqiao that when he just graduated from Sheng Wuxu Private High School, Brother Gui's desire to survive was still very strong.
In order to solve the problem of insufficient male virtue, Mu Yigui once returned to his hometown and made a special trip to seek advice from several local pure sect chief priests.
However, the level of these officiants is limited, and their understanding of male virtue is only so-so. All of them are old and virtuous, and their promotion mainly relies on age and seniority.
They jointly studied for a long time, reading the ancestral "Introduction to Men's Morality" from beginning to end, but still could not find the reason for the rapid loss of men's morality in wood crafts.
It stands to reason that the lack of masculine virtue caused by natural appearance can be made up through acquired efforts. As long as you take good care of yourself and don't use your appearance to seduce others, your masculine virtue will not continue to be lost.
Although Mu Yigui is a bit frivolous and wanton, such people are not unheard of in the world of No. 1266 on the other side.
As long as you are consensual in your relationship, do not owe each other, abide by relevant laws and regulations, and pay attention to physical and mental health, this is not a big mistake.
According to previous precedents, it is nothing more than a notice of criticism, a fine, and having the legs broken and then undergoing labor reform for not less than three years but not more than seven years. It is a small punishment but a big warning, and it will not cause too much loss of male morality.
At least it won't be like the Wood Art Guide, which has fallen to the male virtue Shudra and is still falling.
Many handsome men and beautiful women are still male Vaishyas after completing their labor reform. They can just pay double the tax and it will not affect their normal life.
What exactly is the loophole that led to the sharp decline in the moral standards of wood craftsmen? These chief priests can't explain why.
In the end, Mu Yigui only got one sentence: "Do good deeds without asking about men's morals." From then on, he used all means to do public welfare. He donated whatever the people needed. For a while, he even gave money to those in difficult areas and those with disabilities.
The unspeakable male compatriots donated zinc tablets and combat mixture, and he was a real cowardly savior.
However, all this is in vain, despite all efforts to save him, his male virtue remains the same.
Liang De thought about it, maybe it was the repeated failures that made Brother Gui suffer from learned helplessness, well, learned helplessness.
Presumably after the situation collapsed and treatment failed, Brother Gui's spiritual support suddenly collapsed, so he decided to break the pot and stop accumulating virtue... But at this time, he didn't even have the tools to be wicked.
So, a man named Mu Yigui decided to die.
Only by finding the real reason for the loss of moral integrity and then formulating targeted solutions can it be possible to save his life.
After being promoted, Li Zhixian's great-aunt served as the deputy director (in charge) of the Ceremony and Culture Department of the Thunder Sun Sect. She was a Brahmin with proven male virtues, and there was no doubt that her moral cultivation and theoretical level were high.
Liang De didn't dare to send an email to the peak master's mailbox. Among the people who could ask, this old lady was the most suitable person.
He clicked on Brother Xian's avatar to initiate a video call. After the connection was successful, a solemn atmosphere came over him.
At the other end of the video, Li Zhixian was sitting upright, his face tense behind his round glasses. He didn't even have a glass of wine in his hand, and the TV wasn't turned on. The only sound in the room was the owl Lili eating bird food.
Seeing her like this, Liang De was prepared for the worst.
"Brother Xian, is it good news or bad news?"
Li Zhixian turned his face to the side and did not look at the camera:
"If we have to distinguish between good and bad, it should be considered good news."
"Then why are you looking so serious? I thought Brother Gui was dead."
Li Zhixian said calmly: "It's very simple, I just pretended."
"You're just pretending! You scared me."
"Old Liang, I actually want to laugh right now, but that handsome black guy is your friend, so I can't act too happy.
This is the gentleness of an orthodox beautiful girl, you can start applauding enthusiastically."
Liang De drummed twice perfunctorily and said:
"Then what news makes the orthodox beauty Ms. Li Zhixian so happy?"
"My aunt said that it's not that the priests in the 1266 world on the other side are not good, it's that they have only preached in one world for a long time, have not dealt with cross-border affairs, and lack a diversified international vision."
Li Zhixian took out a piece of A4 paper with several large high-definition pictures of oracle bone rubbings printed on it, and pointed with his finger:
"What your friend should abide by is not the masculine ethics of his hometown, but the early masculine ethics that Lao Du promoted in the waters outside the boundary many, many years ago. This is it."
Liang Deqi asked: "Aren't the male morals to be observed different in different places?"
"Of course."
Li Zhixian imitated her aunt's tone and said solemnly:
"Men's morality is a living system. As time changes, men's morality is constantly developing and progressing.
Of course, nothing is perfect in the world. Like all institutional systems, male morality also lags behind to a certain extent, and there are also imbalances in regional development. These are all normal phenomena.
The male morality in the world No. 1266 on the other side is relatively primitive, so it contains a lot of severe punishments, and there are many inhumane aspects in its execution.
And the early masculine ethics that the dark-skinned handsome guy had to abide by were more primitive than the ones in his hometown, and the requirements for people were higher."
Liang De frowned and said:
"That's not right. Every world that Mr. Du controls on behalf of the sky has his clone. Why doesn't he update the version uniformly and let everyone abide by the same set of male ethics? That way it would be more convenient to manage."
Li Zhixian shook his head and said:
"My aunt said that Lao Du believed that governing a big country is like cooking small dishes, and it must be governed by doing nothing.
Except for rare cases, as long as more than 60% of the people in a world can accept the current male morality, he will not update the version."
"Then why should the rules of carpentry abide by early male ethics?"
Li Zhixian: "It was after he became a Jie Yuan practitioner that he began to experience a drastic loss of masculine virtue."
"Uh, it should be."
Liang De thought for a while and said:
"I heard from my senior brother that the supernatural powers in the world of 1266, the other side, are not obvious. Brother Gui once thought that the things in his hometown were just feudal superstition, which means that he has never experienced such an obvious loss of masculine virtue before."
"That's right."
Li Zhixian turned over the A4 paper in his hand. On the back of the paper was printed an ancient mural of a god weaving a rope net in the star space.
"A long time ago, Jie Yuan practitioners did not have a deep enough understanding of the world. There were many wanton Jie Yuan practitioners who ignored etiquette and created a lot of turmoil in the realms on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
Lao Du was very angry about this situation and thought they should be put under control.
At the same time, he felt that overcorrection must be excessive, so...the early male virtues used to restrain Jie Yuan practitioners were particularly harsh."
"Every Jie Yuan practitioner who is born in the world under the jurisdiction of Chun Zong must be strict?" Liang De asked.
Li Zhixian said: "There is a certain selection mechanism.
My aunt doesn't know the specific standards, but judging from the cases recorded by our ancestors of the Li family, there is absolutely no way to escape being handsome like your friend. The more handsome you are, the more rules you have to follow.
There is only one explanation for this situation now.
That is because he has not performed circumcision as required by early male virtues!"
"Circumcision...is that what circumcision is?"
Liang De recalled his shallow folklore knowledge and thought that Brother Gui would be saved this time.
Isn't it just circumcision? You can do it at home and it's gone with just one click.
"No, Lao Liang, please wait for me."
Li Zhixian turned around and grabbed the pillow on the sofa, covered his face and laughed wildly for half a minute before regaining his seriousness.
"If he wants his virility not to be lost or evaporated, he must undergo a primitive circumcision to make his body clean.
This ancient ritual is what we Easterners usually call it——
Cleanse yourself!"
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Liang De had a complicated expression and walked on the tree-lined path of the Global Elite Sports Center with his hands in his pockets.
After talking to Li Zhixian on the phone, he thought a lot.
The first thing that came to mind was of course the familiar theme song of the anime - "Smart Ikkyu", which probably played in my head for about twenty minutes.
Next, he seemed to have returned to the Chinese language test room of the college entrance examination. Looking at the inspirational essay topics, he thought of Sima Qian, Cai Lun, Zheng He, Yue Buqun... Oh, no, you can't write college entrance examination essays.
Yue Buqun.
Brother Gui, is he willing to accept this method... How should I say this?
This is the same as my hair, a problem that cannot be solved by changing a physical body.
If he knew that the only way to survive was to cut off his tail, he might want to die even more. This would be worse than the dead...
The problem is that his penultimate layer of masculine halo is about to collapse. Who knows how long he can last. As the saying goes, the opportunity cannot be missed... Well, it's so contradictory.
Liang De couldn't think of a solution until he walked to Tunri Tower. He could only send this message to Yuan Shengtian and Chang Duanxuan respectively, asking these two Red Tribulation Walkers to discuss it together.
"Leave the troublesome issues to the old man and Director Yuan to think about. I'll go see Xiao Hong and Xiao Huang first.
After all, the martial artist’s spiritual sense is separated by one layer, so it’s more exciting to watch it live.”
He put away his cell phone and walked into the cafeteria, following the noisy voices of people. He didn't go far before he was blocked by a wall of onlookers.
In the queuing area on the first floor of Tunri Building, two to three hundred students formed a large circle, watching the excitement on three floors inside and three outside, and it was completely blocked.
Liang De squeezed his body inward and turned into a thin paper figure. He walked in easily and occupied the best position to watch the fight before returning to his original shape.
In the open space surrounded by a circle of people, the duo he sent to Tunri Tower to promote martial virtues had been beaten so hard that they could no longer lift their heads.
This is also very reasonable, because both Xiaohong and Xiaohuang adopted the classic stance of squatting with their heads in hand, squatting on the ground and being beaten without saying a word.
Good work!
Seeing the performance of the two work-study students, Liang De couldn't help but secretly praise them.
The posture of these two people holding their heads and crouching to defend seems simple, but in fact it is ingenious and inefficient. First, they curl up their bodies to reduce the defensive area, and then turn their palms, elbows and shoulders into shields, protecting the vital points of the whole body without leakage.
Occasionally showing a little flaw is to avoid the serious and take the easy, to hide the big injury with a small injury.
This set of squat defense techniques has clear ideas and simple operation. It fully implements the strategic intention of not going to the hospital and spending less money. It is really a good skill suitable for poor students in elite centers. It is probably the result of a kind-hearted martial arts master from the school admissions office. Created by people to reduce student mortality.
Xiao Hong and Xiao Huang use this set of martial arts with ease, and they can fully combine their own advantages to cooperate with their companions, and block when the other person makes a mistake, which embodies the spirit of friendship and mutual help.
What's even more rare is that the two of them have a stable mentality and are not arrogant or impetuous. They were obviously being condescended to and stepped on their heads crazily, but they did not have any excessive reactions, and they did not even utter a curse word. Who could look at this and not say that the quality of the students in the elite center is high.
Let him be strong and let him be strong, the breeze blows on the hills.
Let him do whatever he wants, and the bright moon shines on the river.
You are so steady and calm. If I hadn't read the files a long time ago, I would have thought that you have practiced the Nine Yang Magic Skills.
On the other hand, the senior classmate who flew in the air and kicked in a series was very disappointing.
Although this classmate had sharp legs and long internal energy, giving him an absolute advantage in one against two situations, every move he made was based on the script and had no new ideas.
Moreover, his target of attack was too obvious, and he wanted to step on Xiao Hong and Xiao Huang's faces with every foot. It could be said that it was extremely insulting, but the damage was very small.
He played for a long time but failed to make a key breakthrough, so he had to try his fierce kicking method all over again. The viewing effect was not as good as the infinite return defensive method of the Dongguo men's football team, which led to the loss of onlookers slowly increasing, and the popularity One kick is not as good as one.
However, this person seems to have practiced internal skills and mental methods such as the Bu-Fall Technique, and his battery life is very good.
The onlookers almost saw that he was tired of aesthetics, but he was not tired at all. The dirty words in his mouth were louder and louder than each other, but his vocabulary was a bit low. Like his kicking skills, the repetition rate was too high.
Liang De felt bored after watching him kick the ball for the fifth time, so he couldn't help but say:
"You don't have any new tricks. You're just doing the same thing over and over again. Do you plan to work at Snow Studio and Capo after graduation?"
Hurry, if there is no other way, I have to read and study!"
Wu Cang, who was squatting on guard with his head in his arms, heard his familiar voice and shouted quickly:
"Assistant Liang, this person does not adhere to martial ethics. Not only does he jump in line to get food, but he also touches the students standing in front!
We stood up and stopped him with nice words, but not only did he not repent, he even beat us in return!"
When the flying kicking man in mid-air heard the word "assistant coach", he suddenly became a little nervous. He stopped his movements and fell back to the ground. He didn't know what to say for a while.
Doing things to your juniors?
Liang De took a closer look and saw that the classmate who had just performed the chain kick in the air had hairy legs and a protruding Adam's apple. Although his chest muscles were large, he was obviously a man.
Turns out to be a big bad gay!
Liang De was filled with indignation when he heard this and stepped aside with a quick step!
He pulled open his shirt with both hands, revealing the three characters "Liang Zhujue" that were still inked on his bottoming vest.
"People inside, listen, stop and apologize to me immediately!
Although I, Liang Zhujue, don't know martial arts, I have a chivalrous heart that can see injustice in the face of injustice. If you continue to fight, I, I will scold you loudly!
How about it, are you afraid? Do you still dare to touch a hair of theirs? If you have the guts, just keep beating them!"