At the entrance of Taojia Village, under the willow trees.
The sound of abacus resounds non-stop.
Hundreds of children were chanting the mantra passed down by Xu Ji.
"One one makes one, one two makes two..."
Each small hand moved quickly on the abacus.
Judging from his proficiency, he is almost comparable to a modern accountant.
This is normal!
Mythical world!
These children, unlike their parents and ancestors, were squeezed and drained of their energy and energy by the He Bo to condense the "fragrant copper".
Little animals are also very loving!
Those little foxes are the most interesting.
His little paws flicked back and forth on the small abacus, scratching his head impatiently.
There are also those little birds, chirping and eager to try, beside each child.
Bird Paw also wants to play with the abacus.
This is particularly interesting.
In front of Xu Ji's eyes, he seemed to see a fox wearing a bachelor's hat and a swallow wearing a bachelor's uniform sitting together one day in the future.
The bird and the fox were discussing mathematics seriously.
This picture is a little exciting just thinking about it.
"Mythical world, infinite possibilities..." With this thought, he quietly got up, mounted the buffalo, and slowly walked towards the people who had been waiting in the distance.
These people are basically the village elders who were left behind by Xu Ji and Tao San.
When walking by the river bank, Xu Ji took a look at the respectful man who seemed to be an ancestor of Mencius and said to him: "If you are willing, you can come with me!"
Then he rode on the buffalo and continued forward.
Meng Bai was overjoyed when he heard this.
He quickly asked his retainers and followers to stay where they were, and he hurriedly followed the Heavenly Lord.
By this time, it was already noon.
The scorching sun is scorching the earth, but in Taojia Village, it is still cool.
The willow tree swayed its branches gently.
The cool breeze blows out, allowing the children to concentrate on practicing.
From the deep pool in front of the village, countless refreshing water vapor also gurgled out, accompanied by the wind, spreading to the entire Taojia Village.
Therefore, even if it is noon, even if you walk under the scorching sun, you will not sweat.
Follow Tianzun and come to the front of the crowd.
Meng Bai only listened to Tianzun and those mortals say: "Everyone... I have something to discuss with you..."
The mortals bowed one after another and said respectfully: "I'm an immortal, but please give me your orders. I, the villain, will only obey your orders!"
Then I saw Tianzun slightly reaching out and throwing a treasure into the air.
It’s a piece of jade!
He Bo’s Jade Gui!
The He Bo Zhi Gui given by the upper realm is also a treasure that controls the sand and water veins!
Meng Bai swallowed. For some reason, he felt his heart beating violently.
Just listen to Tianzun and those mortals say: "I want to select one person from each village to take charge of this treasure!"
"Come and replace the Hebo, serve the people in the sand and water, move the clouds and spread the rain!"
Meng Bai suddenly felt his head heat up.
Ancient legends emerge in my heart.
Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a holy emperor who ruled the world.
The virtues of the Holy Emperor are spread by the common people and benefit birds and beasts.
Among all the people, he selects and appoints talented people to serve as princes of rivers and rivers, gods of famous mountains and lands in all lands.
He was ordered to protect one side and guard one side.
To bless all people and benefit all living beings!
but……
That was something from a very, very ancient era.
Could this Heavenly Lord be a certain Holy Emperor or Holy Emperor who descended to earth?
It's not just Meng Bai.
The village elders were also stunned.
"Choose...choose He Bo..."
This kind of thing has never been heard of by them.
Can He Bo still choose?
Is there such a thing?
I have never heard of it for generations.
I haven’t seen it in generations!
Then I heard Tianzun nodded slightly: "Yes..."
"Shashui Hebo, since he has the responsibility of a land thousands of miles away on both sides of Shashui, he is naturally elected by all the people!"
"After you go back, you will know each village..."
"Anyone from every household in every village who is over twenty years old can participate..."
"Each village selects one person to represent the village. After seven days, he will come before me..."
"At that time, representatives from each village will elect their own..."
"The person who gets the most votes, I will use this treasure to appoint him as the He Bo!"
"The term of office is five years. After five years, the term will be handed over and waiting for re-election..."
Now, it wasn't just the villagers who didn't understand.
Meng Bai didn't understand either.
The ancient holy emperor appointed the mountain god Tuhe Bo to govern the four directions and protect all people.
It seems that there has never been any intention to let the people elect him.
It seems that there are no term limits.
At least, Meng Bai had never heard of these things.
There is no such thing in the ancient legends recorded by his family.
Mountain gods, land gods, and river gods all become gods once and become gods until death.
Unless he makes a big mistake, or angers the Immortal Lord of the Upper Realm, issues a decree, and takes away the priesthood.
Otherwise there wouldn't be any term limits.
It can even be passed down from generation to generation in the family.
This is the World God and World Immortal!
For some reason, Meng Bai suddenly became frightened.
Recommended by all the people, he will step down in five years...
this……
this……
He trembled his lips and thought in his heart: "Isn't Tianzun afraid of being besieged by the three realms?"
Little He Bo, the upper world may not care.
However……
Use the small to see the big.
Today, He Bo needs to be elected by all the people. He must have a term limit and he must step down when he expires.
Then tomorrow, will the mountain god and the land have to copy it?
Will the emperors and kings of heaven be like this the day after tomorrow?
If so...
All the gods and demons in the Three Realms are about to break out.
Meng Bai gathered up his courage and stepped forward gently.
He took a deep breath, raised his hands to the Heavenly Lord and said, "Tianzun... please think twice..."
"If you are like this..."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to go to the upper world!"
This is where Xu Ji is waiting.
He slowly turned around, looked at this ancestor who was suspected of being Mencius, and smiled softly: "It doesn't matter!"
"The people are more valuable than the gods!"
Meng Bai listened and felt countless thunders in his brain.
It seems that a door has been pushed open.
Beyond the portal is infinite light.
Meng Bai trembled and bowed solemnly: "God is merciful!"
The people are the most precious, while the immortals and gods are the least important!
It is indeed the words of the great road!
Even words of enlightenment!
Meng Bai only heard these words and immediately woke up.
His soul was beating.
He knew that this was Tianzun enlightening him.
This is his chance!
It is also his blessing!
Then he kowtowed solemnly: "I am so grateful that I am very grateful. I am willing to follow the Heavenly Lord and do the work of dogs and horses!"
Tianzun looked at him with a smile.
Those eyes were full of approval.
"Get up!" Tianzun said softly, like the spring breeze blowing on his face: "I don't want to kowtow before you!"
"No!" Meng Bai was overjoyed. He immediately stood up and said, "Disciple, please obey the law!"
But it's like beating a snake and following the stick.
Tianzun didn't refuse, but he didn't admit it either.
He just said: "Then I will leave this matter to your supervision..."
"These days, you go to each village and speak clearly to the villagers. You must let everyone know about this!"
"Yes!" Meng Bai bowed his head: "Disciple obeys the law!"
But he had already made up his mind.
You must seize this rare opportunity.
Xu Ji looked at the person in front of him, a suspected ancestor of Mencius.
He sighed slightly in his heart.
In fact, he didn't want to say that sentence.
but……
If I don't say anything, my throat will feel very itchy.
In the dark, it seemed as if the heaven and earth of this mythical world were urging him.
Let him speak out.
Just like he was teaching children mathematics and abacus in this Taojia Village.
He just started it.
But the subsequent development of events was beyond his control.
He was taught once every three days. When the time came, even if he didn't want to come, his feet and body couldn't help but want to come. If he didn't come, he would feel very itchy.
This made Xu Ji feel as if he had become a tool.
However, I watched the children become lively and smart day by day.
