Lin Xuan was a little complacent. The four-character policy set by the leader of the previous life can be regarded as a bluff to the old hats like Hong Huang?
The words 'people-oriented' were written by Lin Xuan with water beads.
That drop of water, in the small courtyard of Meishan, was formed by the condensed energy of chaos.
It contains the essence of supreme aura.
Shining brightly under the light, it contains a strong law of Taoism, which makes people feel shocked just by looking at it.
Tea, after being baptized by enlightenment tea, itself contains a kind of supreme power of comprehension.
In addition, Lin Xuan's god-level calligraphy wrote the four characters of flying dragons, flying phoenixes, iron pens and silver hooks.
It is even more dignified to see Saint Nuwa.
Nuwa felt that looking at these four characters, the scenery in front of her eyes began to change constantly.
A supreme avenue is galloping and roaring in front of his eyes.
Especially the word 'person', with one stroke and one stroke, is indomitable.
Seems to contain some kind of philosophy.
Not only the sage Nuwa stared blankly at the four characters written by Lin Xuan, but the other immortals in the small courtyard of Meishan also stared at the four characters on the Eight Immortals table in a daze.
They also felt the power of dao rhyme contained in it.
It's just that the comprehension of these four characters is far less profound than the comprehension of the sage Nuwa.
For a long time, the Meishan courtyard was silent.
Everyone was lost in thought.
Most afraid, the air suddenly became quiet.
Lin Xuan was a little embarrassed. Could it be that these prehistoric people in Meishan Courtyard were fooled by the four words he wrote?
People-oriented, could it be that they couldn't understand it, so they were stunned?
Alas, in the end, the cultural level of this prehistoric man is not high!
Can't realize the essence of socialism's people-oriented.
Lin Xuan suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.
Ah, the loneliness of the cultural man!
"What does this mean? Junior brother, please clarify!"
Nuwa took a deep breath, feeling as if she had an epiphany in her heart, but she couldn't grasp the enlightenment.
Lin Xuan glanced at it, then shook his head.
That's all.
Lin Xuan said:
"The so-called 'people-oriented' means that Nuwa is the god of creation of the human race. In a sense, it means that the saint Nuwa is already closely related to the fate of the human race. If the human race prospers, Nuwa's realm will improve. If the human race declines, Then Nuwa's realm will not advance."
"For so many years, Nu Wa must be able to feel that she has the two great merits of creating people and mending the sky. She was originally under the way of heaven, and her strength among saints is naturally outstanding."
"But now, I'm afraid it's just better than Zhunti and the lead. Do you think this is right?"
When the human race prospers, Nuwa prospers; when the human race declines, Nuwa declines.
These words reached Nuwa's ears.
Nuwa couldn't help but startled her delicate body.
Nuwa thought in her heart, and couldn't help remembering that in the Lich's calamity, Nuwa wanted to make a move, but was dissuaded by Hongjun.
In the end, Nuwa advanced to a higher level in order to conform to the Dao of Heaven.
Only then did he forcefully suppress it, but he never made a move.
Originally, Nuwa thought that Hongjun was only doing her best, but now it seems that she directly broke the foundation of Hongjun!
No wonder!
No wonder!
Nuwa's eyes became brighter and brighter, no wonder her strength has not improved.
Originally, Nuwa thought it was her fault, but now it seems that Hongjun has completely tricked her!
"Damn old dog!"
Nuwa stared, frowned, and gritted her teeth.
The appearance of Patriarch Hongjun could not help appearing in her eyes.
muttered to himself and said.
Lin Xuan followed Nuwa's eyes and found that Nuwa's eyes seemed to be looking at Dabai.
"Hehe, senior sister, Mr. Dabai is not really old, but he is just a dead dog."
Lin Xuan chuckled and said.
Nuwa came back to her senses, smiled awkwardly, and cast an apologetic look at Dabai.
She dare not say that Dabai is an old dog.
When she just stepped into the small courtyard of Meishan, Dabai had a sharp look in her eyes, but it made her feel infinitely close to deathup.
"That Hongjun, you are really cruel to Nuwa!"
"Nuwa and the human race have the same destiny, but even if the human race is refined into a witch-slaying sword, there is still blood to continue. However, in the current battle of the gods, the big merchant is called the emperor, and his status is not weak. In the position of the emperor of heaven."
"However, if the Great Zhou reigns supreme and establishes the Great Zhou Dynasty to rule the world, then the human race will become God's slaves. The so-called emperor will also be called the Son of Heaven, not the Emperor of Human Beings. The luck of the human race will be far away. Continuing to gather towards the heaven.¡±
"As for the relationship between Tianting and Hongjun, uh uh uh, you all know it."
"Then Haotian is still a boy under Hongjun's seat?"
Lin Xuan finished speaking in one breath, smiled slightly, and then took a sip of tea.
All the immortals in Meishan Courtyard suddenly realized.
It has always been known that this Hongjun is a man who is proficient in calculations.
But none of them thought that this Hongjun would be so hateful.
If according to what Lin Xuan said, the Great Zhou Dynasty became the emperor, then Nuwa should not dream of improving her realm in her life.
This is tantamount to cutting off Nuwa's permanent fantasy.
Poisonous, too poisonous!
Now, Simei looked at Saint Nuwa with pitiful eyes.
The six sages of Dao that day are all high-ranking figures, each of them is powerful and terrifying, and under the saints, they are all ants. This sentence is true.
Breaking off Nuwa's fairy road, this kind of calculation is no less than killing Nuwa.
Saints are also counted in this way.
Why not pitiful?
Saint Nuwa was not angry this time, but only showed a deep thought.
After Lin Xuan's analysis, she realized that the so-called Conferred God Calamity also involved the fate of the human race.
Lin Xuan couldn't help smiling when he saw the complicated expressions on the faces of everyone in Meishan.
In my heart, I got great satisfaction.
These words were just made up by Lin Xuan based on a novel in his previous life.
However, it was reasonable, so Lin Xuan also borrowed flowers to present Buddha.
In this prehistoric world, it's not too much to be a civil servant, right?
You know, he just plagiarized the ideas of some authors in his previous life to show off in front of beauties.
It's not a big deal either.
Those protagonists in time-traveling novels recite three hundred poems in the palace at every turn, achieving the title of god of poetry in one day.
Those who forcefully pretend are even more shameless.
Lin Xuan smiled slightly, and finally saved his learned and talented face.
"Dare to ask my junior brother, how did Nuwa break this situation?"
Saint Nuwa knew the cause and effect, then took a deep breath and asked Lin Xuan.
"It's also very simple! The prosperity of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a law of heaven, and the cause and effect of history must not be changed. But the Great Shang Dynasty does not necessarily have to perish."
Lin Xuan said with infinite depth in his eyes.
The Great Shang Dynasty doesn¡¯t necessarily have to perish?
Nuwa was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't seem to come back to her senses.
Mumbling to himself, he kept saying this sentence.
Nuwa wanted to ask again, but Lin Xuan looked at it and said hastily:
"I'm just a mortal, that's all I said casually."? (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com