Everyone was shocked when they saw these sixteen words.
"this......"
Holy water is sprinkled on the talisman paper, and the words are displayed. This is not a miracle!
And...every word of this foreshadows something!
Bring order to the chaos!
Start a sect!
boom!
Everyone's mind was like a pot exploding.
"Dragon, son of the black dragon!"
Huo Buquli was chanting these words in his mouth. It was obvious that his dark face showed excitement and madness, and he shouted: "Son of the Black Dragon!"
"Son of the Black Dragon!"
The whole audience fell into madness.
Liu Zheng and others looked at each other and smiled.
Full marks...
Today’s arrangement can be considered a perfect score.
At this point, Aluba's image as a magic stick has been truly established. Next, there is various publicity work for his son of the black dragon.
That's right.
Liu Zheng plans to truly create a religion in the Liangshan area - he believes that this is the most suitable way for the stability of the Liangshan area. Liangshan has a tradition and belief in respecting ghosts and gods. However, there has never been a true religion.
The reason for this is, first of all, due to complex historical reasons. Although the Yi people are one nation, they have many ethnic groups. The Sixth Ancestor branch of the Yi people has not been so united internally. Secondly, it is also due to the social form - long-term
The slavery society left no soil for the development of religion...
The slave owners in Liangshan only wanted their slaves to be obedient, not to listen to a sect.
Before coming to Liangshan, Liu Zheng believed that the Warring States pattern in Liangshan at this time might be suitable for the Japanese shogunate system in the future. Now he has changed his mind.
The shogunate system doesn't work.
What Liangshan needs is a system that integrates politics and religion.
The integration of politics and religion is the most suitable model for the development of a slave-holding society.
And history has proven that many powerful countries follow this model. Countries such as Byzantium, the Arab Empire, and Italy have all achieved glory because of this.
This night.
This group of little trousers party all night long.
This Liangshan rice wine is indeed intoxicating. Huo Buquli pulled Liu Zheng to drink it.
Fifty thousand Liangzhou troops have also been arranged long ago.
finally.
It's night.
The people in these small trousers gradually dispersed.
Liu Zheng returned to the guest room arranged for him by Huo Buquli. As soon as he sat down, the door was opened. He saw that Xiao Heitan, whose face had been stiff all night and had maintained an "unpredictable" expression all day, had already pounced.
come over.
"Uncle, uncle, I'm so scared..."
He threw himself into Liu Zheng's arms, trembling all over and bursting into tears.
Liu Zheng hugged him and slowly comforted him.
He is only eight years old, how could he not be afraid?
On this day, he felt the murderous aura coming from the great Bimochi Erhadu at least five or six times.
He sighed, grabbed Xiao Heitan's shoulders with both hands, and said seriously: "Aluba, you are already a man, do you understand? Remember, from today on, you are the son of the Black Dragon, and no one can change it.
!”
"You are the real son of the black dragon, the real one!"
"Instead of pretending!"
"Only if you believe it yourself, others will believe it!"
He whispered: "Only in this way can you regain the glory of your Alu clan, remember?"
Xiao Heitan was very scared, but he endured it and gritted his teeth tightly. Although the tears could not stop flowing, he still nodded heavily along with Liu Zheng.