Chapter 147: Staying unchanged in response to ever-changing changes
Not mentioning Yun Zhongjun's worries, on the bank of Yunmeng Ze, on the altar.
Wang Liangyu recited eloquently for a long time, and finally a memorial poem written by Confucius himself came to an end.
When the last word fell, Wang Liangyu raised his hand and dropped the golden book of sacrificial inscriptions into the four-legged bronze cauldron.
In an instant, a golden pillar shot out from the cauldron, reaching up to the sky, and then turned into a golden rain and fell down, sinking into the bodies of all the people present.
Wang Liangyu didn't expect such a big movement at all, and was startled for a moment. It took him a while to recover, and then he turned to look at Xing Tian under the altar.
As expected, gold rain also poured into Xing Tian's body, and his whole body exuded a bright golden light, which was dazzling.
Even more eye-catching than everyone present.
As the protagonist of this humane decree, it is natural for Xingtian to receive the greatest attention from humanity!
Wang Liangyu was overjoyed when he saw this situation. This shows that Humanity recognized Xingtian and the Humanity imperial seal was successful!
Thinking of this, Wang Liangyu looked at Xingtian with more and more eager eyes.
At this moment, I was standing behind a sand table, leaning over and observing carefully, listening to Confucius' questions without even raising my head.
That means that Xingtian is blessed by human merits and enjoys all kinds of wonderful effects of merits, including but limited to bonuses in terms of body protection, blessings, understanding, etc. His practice will be smooth and get twice the result with half the effort!
For a time, the question was echoing in the minds of many landscape gods, and it took them a long time to make a decision.
"If you don't contribute to the human race, you will be stingy with rewards!"
It's strange to say that we have been stationed there for so long, but there hasn't been any movement from the monsters.
On the other side, these landscape gods from the famous mountains and rivers in the four states of China could not help but become restless at this moment.
Glancing first at these landscape gods who had not accepted the humane decree, Confucius curled his lips and turned towards the small meeting room.
"What now, haven't we discussed any countermeasures?" Confucius pondered for a moment, pushed Zeng Shen's shoulder, and glanced at Song Fenghui and others nearby, with a look of inquiry on his face.
At this point, Xingtian is no different from the ordinary witch clan!
In fact, Confucius originally wanted to send the man who consecrated the gods to others, and it was enough for him to host the first scene.
The gods of mountains and rivers looked at each other in confusion. For a moment, they all fell silent. No one spoke.
"But, you have nothing to say, so you have to delay explaining it!"
Without the first one, there would be no seventh one.
After finishing his words, Confucius smiled and looked at the stage with an indifferent expression, waiting for the answers from the gods of mountains and rivers.
"It's very possible!" Zeng Shen turned to look at Confucius, shook his head, pointed to somewhere on the sand table, and said in a deep voice, "The more we move, the safer we may be!"
Unexpectedly, because the first humane edict was so successful, the gods of mountains and rivers seemed to have identified Confucius. When others came to grant edicts, they all recognized him and insisted that Confucius retreat and grant edicts.
As he said that, Confucius paused deliberately for a while, and his eyes once again swept across all the gods of the mountains and rivers. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his fierce eyes, and his voice was cold and hot:
Confucius nodded in agreement when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but became worried again, and asked: "Are you just afraid that we will get smaller and smaller? The monster's later cultivation level will increase very slowly!"
If there is a way, Confucius can only end it himself.
There was no sand table in that era, but when Confucius came, it disappeared naturally. The entire Yunmengze, thousands of miles away, was included in that huge sand table. Every mountain, every river, every village had something to do with it.
There is a slight difference in size.
The cultivation of monsters in the later stage is indeed very slow, but becoming a god is even slower. It is almost a matter of one sentence. As long as the merit is enough, the speed of cultivation can be compared to that of a rocket, and the speed is rapid.
Later, 40% of the landscape gods who participated in the humane edict chose to accept the humane edict and became humane gods. The remaining 10% were either still waiting and watching, thinking about waiting, or they left directly, simply wanting to get involved.
"How do you feel?" Wang Liangyu looked at Xing Tian excitedly and asked expectantly.
During this breath, there were no gods of mountains and rivers present. In one case, they were all vying to become human gods.
Xingtian was granted the Humane Order, and the only harm he got was the elimination of the white scars under his neck. What shocked and envied thousands of landscape gods was that Xingtian's whole body was shrouded in a faint golden light of humane merits.
Zeng Shen shrugged, with a look of concern on his face: "No matter how slow we are, can we be faster than you in conferring gods?"
Yes, I still have to be vague about something.
Xing Tian touched his bare neck, pondered for a long time, and then said: "Very good!" After a pause, he added with a smile, "Very bad! Unprecedented bad!"
If you want to agree?
"Is there no movement from the monsters here?" Confucius asked impatiently as soon as he left the camp.
After just a moment of hesitation, the god jumped out and whispered that he wanted to accept the humane decree.
Is that true? In the past, if I wanted to accept the humane decree and become a humane god, it would not be so difficult!
In the next few days, Song Fenghui did everything except consecrating gods.
Obviously, they were all frightened by the conditions proposed by Confucius. Many of them wanted to take advantage of the disadvantages instead of doing something useful!
Confucius was surprised when he saw this. He walked to Zeng Shen in small steps and looked at the sand table. His face was full of surprise: "That's strange. It's been so long. How can the monster make any movement at all?"
No?" After a pause, he couldn't help but mutter, "Is it possible or not, is Di Jun too timid?"
Zeng Shen nodded and shook his head, and said urgently: "Master, what we mean is that we should adapt to any changes!" After a pause, he explained, "As soon as you know what is going on with the monsters, kill them rashly.
In the past, you might have walked into a trap, but instead you just have to act and accumulate strength quickly!"
The human races on the altar all started laughing when they saw that scene. It was naturally a bad thing that the human race was missing a weak God of War!
However, when I saw the golden light of humane merits shining around Xingtian and me, I finally couldn’t bear the temptation of any god, so I walked out and chose to agree to Confucius’ request and become a humane god who protects the human race.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
The person who answered was Zeng Shen.
That scene was performed very successfully!
When Confucius heard this, he couldn't help laughing, his face darkened.
Seeing this situation, Kong Fuzi, Wang Liangyu and other low-ranking members of the human race could not help but smile with relief.
While he was getting excited, Wang Liangyu suddenly discovered that under the golden light of humanity's virtues, the black ring on Xingtian's neck that had never disappeared finally dissipated little by little until it completely disappeared without leaving any trace.
As soon as these words came out, it seemed as if a switch was turned on, and echoes came and went.
"That's true!" Confucius couldn't help but laugh after thinking about it.
Confucius naturally understood this truth. If he moves on his side, he is busy enthroning the gods and strengthening his own strength. If the monsters move on his side, they will naturally sit and wait for death. Most of them are also plotting something.
What a trick!
"Of course, no merit will be rewarded and no failure will be punished!"
"When I join your human race, I have to work wholeheartedly for your human race. If I work against the will and cheat, don't blame your human race for being polite!"
In this regard, Confucius did not persuade or stop them, and let them choose.
Thinking of that, Confucius coughed heavily, glanced at all the gods of mountains and rivers, and said solemnly: "You want to accept the humane imperial edict, you are naturally welcome, but..."