"Hey, those old stubborn men from the Gongsun family regret it now, right?"
Looking at the silver-white light and shadow on the front line of the battle, Chen Sheng suddenly smiled with a bit of an old-fashioned and wretched smile.
"Ahem!"
Han Sheng coughed silently, glanced behind him cautiously, pretending to be serious, and looked at the battlefield below with amusement, "I heard that recently, the people of the Gongsun family relied on their friendship with the elders of Guigu.
Because of my connections, I tried my best to win over a few old guys from the Strategist Family."
"snort!"
Chen Sheng's face sank, and he stroked his beard and said, "These old guys are really getting better and better as they live, so aren't they afraid of shooting themselves in the foot?"
"This one of ours seems to have a heart of stone and is ruthless and decisive, but when we are in the realm of you and me, can't we still see it?"
Han Sheng sighed.
"Isn't it?"
Chen Sheng frowned slightly and pondered for a moment before saying, "Although there are shadows of these old guys behind that rumor, they don't mean to do bad things after all. They just want to take advantage of the opportunity and get some benefits early.
Although that person is not unkind, but this kind of thing is considered to be against his taboo, how can he really be indifferent or even let it go?"
"You!"
Han Sheng shook his head and sighed, "Having said that, it is related to the reputation of a daughter's family. Even if the status of women has been greatly improved under the reform of the temples, they cannot be completely exempt from the secular world!"
"This girl is really good. As expected, she is the first female saint in my military sect. If she has her support, those two boys can't even flatter her. That's why I turn a blind eye."
Eye……"
As Chen Sheng spoke, his expression gradually became a little gloomy.
"Yes, even you are not exempt from vulgarity, let alone others?"
Han Sheng nodded and said seriously, "What's more, this matter also concerns another newly promoted saint."
"Farmer Xu Qiulan!"
Chen Sheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately thought of the key.
As the only great master in the Holy Realm among military strategists, he is one of the most senior in terms of cultivation, strength, and qualifications.
A strong military strategist is not someone who only knows how to arrange troops. He is also the best among the best. He is by no means a brainless fool, but is actually a bit smarter than ordinary people.
Nowadays, the military strategists have gained great benefits, so naturally there are few people who are ready to take action and seek greater benefits.
Looking at the state, how can we get benefits?
If you follow the Great Ming Sage, you will have meat to eat. This is a fact recognized by hundreds of human families!
As a result, some people began to think of a marriage. How could it be that the Great Ming Sage is still unmarried and does not even have a Taoist partner?
A saint is not someone who has cut off all seven emotions and six desires, and has a heart as solid as stone. Even the Great Ming Sage has pointed out that the method of forgetting emotions and eradicating one's nature is a small way and is not advisable.
No one dares to do anything openly, but they keep making small moves secretly.
He didn't dare to directly attack that person's idea, but he was planning how to get his daughter to that person's side.
Don't you know that the Great Ming Sage has just abolished the bad habit of arranged marriages, and these people dare to do this? Aren't they violating this taboo?
If Chen Sheng and others hadn't stepped in, I'm afraid that person would have been tempted to take action, and the end would have been as simple as a few scapegoats.
"Back then, Confucian Patriarch was regarded as the Master of the Hundred Saints. Now, in a few years, I'm afraid he will be not far behind, or even better than him!"
Han Sheng answered the question inappropriately.
"This man's way is not the way of the Confucian ancestors!"
Chen Sheng frowned and said firmly.
"Yes, Confucian Ancestor has made great contributions to the human race by educating the human race. In later generations, hundreds of schools of thought contended, and human race saints emerged one after another. That's why Confucian Ancestor was regarded as the teacher of the Hundred Saints!"
Han Sheng nodded and said in a deep voice, "But although this person's path is not this path, who can deny his achievements?"
Chen Sheng was silent.
Today, under the iron-fisted policy of the Great Ming Sage, the human race is already in a prosperous age.
If there is no accident, or even no accident at all, the human race saints will also enter a period of blowout, even if so many talented and powerful people die.
The emergence of new saints such as Wang Shouming and Wang Jing is the best proof.
Under such circumstances, the appearance of the Hundred Saints is not surprising, after all, the past prosperous times have already proved this.
"The founder of Shinto, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, the teacher of one hundred saints, what about this one?"
Han Sheng murmured earth-shattering and immortal titles one by one, and said with a rare hint of worry, "It is said that those who are near the water first get the moon. These guys, before the internal and external troubles of the human race have been eliminated, they have such thoughts. What will happen in the future?"
Chen Sheng became more and more silent.
Whether he is a leader or not, he is a good hand. Looking at the world, there are few people who can compare with him.
Although few people are smarter than him, this matter involves too much, and if you are not careful, the human race, which has finally calmed down, will be in turmoil again.
Prosperous times are hard-won!
But now, the human warriors are fighting bravely against the enemy. Although they have the advantage, human warriors are dying every moment. These are all good men!
The two of them seemed to be talking and laughing, but in fact, they were looking for trouble to distract themselves in order to alleviate the unwillingness and heartache in their hearts, but they just didn't feel good.
But there is no way. If you want to go out, you can't just rely on top experts. There are no warriors who have experienced blood and fire, there are no ruthless laws, and the backyard is a mess. How can you go out with peace of mind?
Just like now, before the human race has truly unified China, some people are unwilling to jump out and want to take advantage. How can they dare to rest assured and go out without caring about anything?
"If it doesn't work, I'll give up and ask someone to take them both in?"
Chen Sheng's expression suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"Even if that one agrees, what about the other families?"
Han Sheng shook his head and glared at him angrily, "Not to mention that little girl from the farm, she is very independent. Even if you go and tell her, do you really think you can persuade her?"
"It won't work this way, that won't work either. Are we just going to watch these guys stir up trouble in secret? If they cause any trouble, and the one who caused it personally takes action, I'm afraid our human race's hard-won prosperity..."
Chen Sheng said with a somewhat ugly face.
"Hey, this matter is indeed difficult to handle. I only know that these two girls were confidants in their early years before they became enlightened, but I have never heard of any personal relationship!"
Han Sheng shook his head and sighed repeatedly, "It's a pity that there was a most suitable person, but he died in the Kunlun Mountains."
Hearing this, Chen Sheng's expression darkened and he sighed: "The Lu family has been heroes for generations, but now they are withering like this..."
This disaster affected so much light and caused so many casualties. Even though the human race is now flourishing and seems to be in a prosperous age, it still makes people feel regretful and heartbroken every time they think about the losses suffered in the disaster.
They are all outstanding people. If they are immortal, they will at least be semi-saints. Not to mention the hope of becoming a saint in the future, they will also be the mainstay of the human race.
Now, it has turned into withered bones in the grave, and even the Tao has disappeared.
These two powerful men in the human race's holy realm were worried about the emotional affairs of the Great Ming Sage.
Little did he know that at the same time, the real owner was sitting leisurely in a small courtyard, drinking tea and resting his mind.
"These two old guys are too lazy to worry about anything!"
Wu Ming's expression suddenly froze, he threw the peanuts in his hand back onto the plate, and cursed angrily.
The tinkling tinkling sounds are like pearls falling on a jade plate, making a crisp clanging sound.
"If people knew that the iron-blooded and cold-faced Great Ming Sage actually liked to listen to people in corners, how many people's jaws would be shocked?"
In the courtyard, a plump yet pretty woman, dressed in floral clothes and with a ponytail, was tending to a piece of melon and fruit. She chuckled and covered the roots of the plant with a cloud of spiritual soil.
"cough!"
Wu Ming's face suddenly turned red, and he coughed dryly and said, "Where is this going? I have to do everything personally to prevent anyone from cheating, so I personally supervise it."
"Giggle!"
Xu Qiulan rolled her eyes at Wu Ming, but continued to play with the fruits without stopping.
What's amazing is that it is just a seed, but when he covers it with spiritual soil in his hands, it takes root and sprouts directly, and the growth period is passed in the blink of an eye, until the melon is ripe and falls off the stem, and the garden is filled with fragrance.
If anyone could see the familiar side of the two saints at this time, I am afraid that the gossip outside would immediately stop.
"The way of glory is really amazing!'
Wu Ming praised.
Speaking of which, the first to get the moon near the water and the tower is indeed impossible to fake, but it is not the love between men and women mentioned by the two saints, but Xu Qiulan really got great benefits.
At that time, Wu Ming traveled to all realms and got the withered flower in Qianyuan Mountain, which helped Xu Qiulan lay the foundation of the holy path and was canonized in one fell swoop.
No one outside knew that Xu Qiulan had such an opportunity, but they all guessed that she had benefited from Wu Ming. There were various rumors, but they were not groundless rumors, but facts.
However, as far as Wu Ming is concerned, he really doesn't care much.
Before they became enlightened, the two of them were best friends. What does it mean to help one's friend?
Only here with Xu Qiulan can he show his lazy nature.
"Don't change the subject!"
Xu Qiulan said something to Wu Ming, and said with some helplessness and seriousness, "You came to me to hide for a while, don't you know what my situation is now?"
"You are now a peasant saint. Do you think anyone would dare to persecute you?"
Wu Ming's eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a lazy smile, and a raging flame called the fire of Bagua arose in his heart.
Even though, in this Eight Trigrams fire, he is still one of the true masters.
"Even you ran away, what can I, a weak woman, do?"
Xu Qiulan rolled her eyes playfully.
"Ahem!"
Wu Ming coughed dryly, almost spitting out his saliva, and looked at Xu Qiulan with a strange expression, "If you are a weak woman, how can any woman in the world survive?"
"Hey, I can't help myself!"
Xu Qiulan smoothed her hair in front of her forehead and stood up with a flower basket in her arms. Pinpin Tingting walked over and sat down, looking at Wu Mingdao, "You are now the great Ming Sage, a saint worshiped by hundreds of millions of people in the human race. Every word and deed matters." It is the inheritance of human race’s destiny.
Others dare not say anything, so they can only ask me. Logically speaking, this is your private matter, and others have no right to comment.
But as a friend, I can only shamelessly ask you in person!"
"You don't want to confess your feelings, right?"
Wu Ming's eyes lit up, he sat upright, looked at Xu Qiulan with a smile, "Girl, be reserved!" (To be continued)