The Great Revolution was a catastrophe that affected countless powerful people and even the entire notification class.
The person responsible for that major incident was none other than the previous Minister of Reform, Hu Sangong.
What kind of person is Tiger Sangong?
Bao Jiaxian didn't know, even about that person's story, Bao Jiaxian had only heard her grandma mention it, but she only mentioned it, and grandma seemed unwilling to mention that past event.
"Hu Sangong is a hero. He was originally a Wujiang Lang and made countless merits, but he became a monk in the middle and became a revolutionary soldier." Grandma said: "The rise of Qin Wuya is the same as Hu's achievements."
The support and following of Sangong have a lot to do with it.'
'It can be said that during the ten-finger rule back then, I, the old soldier lineage, enjoyed that status precisely because of the existence of Tiger Sangong.' Grandma: 'He has devoted countless efforts to the people of Qi. Throughout his life,
All are praised by the world.'
'It is a pity that Mr. Tiger, a wise man, made a mistake that was irreversible and even will be infamy for thousands of years, that is, the Great Revolution.'
'The Great Revolution was a disaster that affected countless people, most of whom were even innocent people.' Grandma said, 'I was there at that time, so to this day, when I close my eyes, I can still vaguely remember those events.
Every day, you can hear the unwilling roars, painful cries and angry roars.'
'Although that incident has long since become history and no one mentions it today, I still hope you can know about it and remember it so as not to make similar mistakes again.'
Having said that, the question is, does Grandma really not want to say anything?
'Countless times, I have thought about what happened that year and that catastrophe. Was it really the mistake made by Mr. Tiger?'
Grandma once said to Baojiaxian: "Qin Wuya never made mistakes and could not make mistakes. People today keep silent about the Great Revolution because it was Qin Wuya's business. Qin Wuya was the leader of the people of that era."
Faith is the spiritual pillar and even the national idol, so what Qin Wuya does is always right, and his mistakes must not be mistakes!'
More than a hundred years ago, Qin Wuya's hands enveloped the entire Qi world. Anyone who dared to resist would be easily crushed to death by his ten fingers like an ant.
In fact, to this day, many historians are still studying the great revolution launched by Hu Sangong.
Is it really the Tiger Sangong who started it? Is it really the historical truth that he lost his life in the end?
"In the name of eradicating the old and innovating, it is actually a bloodbath of the old era." Bodhisattva Girl: "You reforming the old soldiers are, after all, nothing more than the passing of the times..."
"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. What happened back then is in the past. Qin Wuya is dead, and my ancestor is also dead."
The Bodhisattva girl said: "I know you are stalling for time."
"Huh~~~"
The Bodhisattva girl was right, Baojiaxian was stalling for time with her because he really needed time.
'Grandparents, haven't you arrived yet?'
Bao Jiaxian felt the fluctuation of demon power around him and sighed with regret.
"Challenging ban Tao, dramatization, bald brushwork, erecting hall entrances, burning sky pavilions, fighting ghost gates, raising crowns, leveling rivers and seas, cutting off both banks..."
The Bodhisattva girl spoke a lot of terms one after another, and all of them are branches of Ge Jiubing, a mountain and sea official, who have been passed down for more than a million years from the ancestor, and are still recorded today.
There are eighty-one types of Shanhaiguan, and each type has many branches.
At that time, it was said that there were eight hundred sects and three thousand rightists, a total of three thousand eight hundred small and large sects!
"I have investigated you and found that the secret method of reforming the old soldiers you have learned is just a branch of the Litangkou lineage," the Bodhisattva woman said: "To protect the family and control the Xian family, you have been stalling with me because you just want to wait.
Those immortals who contracted to become your mountain and sea beast, come and save you, right?"
Bao Jiaxian frowned. He said nothing, but his silence was also his acquiescence.
Yes, the descendants of Baojiaxian are some extremely special mountain and sea beasts. They are called immortals. They are natural spirits. They also appear as villains in some myths and legends and are derogated as mountain spirits and wild monsters.
Of course, this is completely biased.
In the world of the Demon Painter, black and white cats, those who can catch mice are all good cats, and there is no distinction between mountain and sea beasts regardless of their origin.
No one stipulates that celestial beasts, which may be sacred immortals or Buddhas, are more powerful than mountain spirits and wild monsters.
"Even if Bai Xiu really comes here in person, I'm only afraid of her, let alone you, you are just a junior! If you learn Bai Xiu's real challenge, you may be able to compete with me, but Baojia
Take action, you are too weak!!" The Bodhisattva girl said: "I didn't take action before because I was afraid of that rabbit lady. She is so powerful that I am no match for her, but you are not my match yet."
"You have to fight to know whether you are an opponent or not."
"Samadhi Diaoji!"
"exist!"
From the sky in Bao Jiaxian's painting, a woman wearing a goose-yellow dress walked out. Her figure gradually faded and turned into a bowl filled with gold sand.
【Samadhi covers the sky】
Bao Jiaxian took a deep breath from his dry pipe, and at the same time grabbed a handful of gold sand and put it in front of his mouth: "Huh!!!"
Suddenly, the dust was flying, the clouds were gathering, and the yellow sand that covered the sky cut off the entire Buddhist city from mid-air. Above, there were the Baojiaxian and the Bodhisattva woman confronting each other, as well as countless mountain and sea beasts, and below, the Buddhist city
The people are still unaware of the impending disaster.
"Ziwu Rat."
"exist."
The voice of Ziwu Rat rang in Baojiaxian's heart, and Baojiaxian said: "Immediately transform into tens of thousands of people and inform the entire Buddha City to let everyone leave the city for refuge."
"Out of town?"
"All of them?"
"Yes, all of them, don't leave any one behind," Bao Jiaxian said, "We have to prepare for the worst."
"Okay, I'll go right away!"
"Ghost Rabbit of Pain!"
"A Thousand Bright Hare Forms!"
When Baojiaxian was shouting, the Bodhisattva girl also stopped the Qianguang hare form, so the two rabbits who were having a fierce confrontation could only regretfully separate.
"Boss! Whatever you tell me, I'm almost going to defeat that stupid rabbit!"
"cough!"
Hare-shaped put his fist in front of his mouth and coughed: "I'm sorry, although it's very rude, but I still want to explain that even if I fight for another hour, you can't defeat me."
The Painful Ghost Rabbit knew that this was the truth, but was particularly unhappy when someone exposed it.
"Okay, little rabbit," Bao Jiaxian said, "Now is not the time to talk about this. Come back first."
return?
The Painful Ghost Rabbit looked at Bao Jiaxian. She knew very well what Bao Jiaxian meant by saying this: "Boss, are you going to take action yourself?"
"Um."
"Grandpa and grandma haven't arrived yet, and your strength is too spread out. I can only rely on me to drag her away."
"But your body..."
"Now, this is the only thing I can do!" Baojiaxian said in a deep voice: "Before the grandparents arrive, this is the only thing I can do..."