I don't really want to cause trouble

Chapter 381: Culture, culture is the key

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In a word of victory, Liu Jin continued with a smile: "My fellow villagers, I sympathize with your past, but you should be grateful for our future."

"Rejoice? Rejoice what? Rejoice that we are dead?" A man with a sharp-mouthed monkey-gill gritted his teeth and retorted angrily.

Liu Jin looked at it: "Death is not terrible, it is terrible that it is uncultured."

"What do you mean? We are dead, and we will be ridiculed by you?" The sharp-mouthed monkey roared and resentment broke out, as if to mobilize the power of the masses.

Sure enough, these words caused a large group of ominous spirits to look at Liu Jin coldly again, and the atmosphere became subtle.

Liu Jin calmly said; "Seek truth from facts, am I wrong? Any one of you has a culture, stand up."

"I! I was a Juren when I was alive, can you say that you are literate?" A thin middle-aged man with pig tails stood up, said blankly, and put his hands on his back very pretentiously.

Liu Jin said: "Then I ask you, why is there a war in the world?"

The middle-aged man said: "This is selfishness of the people, using war to seek profit, and we are the victims of the war. We resent, we hate, and we want to end the source of this war."

Liu Jin smiled: "Then the question is, who is seeking the benefit?"

"It's those who are officials, those who hold power, we are the pawns of these people, we..." the middle-aged man still yelled.

Liu Jin interrupted: "Why do you test the candidates?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then stared at Liu Jin fiercely: "Of course it is to get rid of poverty, to change destiny, to support..."

"You are wearing silk and satin. Your family is not poor. If you are not poor, why do you say poor? Look at the uncle next to you. The clothes are torn. Even if it is now ominous, he dare not touch you for fear of getting dirty. After losing your clothes, compared to this uncle, you are ashamed to say that you are poor? Your family must be rich. How did this wealth come from?" Liu Jin asked.

The middle-aged man was anxious: "This question is not important, we are talking about war."

"Okay, let's talk about war. Your family is not poor. Why do you want to be an official? You want to be an official. You said that starting a war is done by a person with power. Don't you also want to be a person with power? So, why do you resent those who hold power? You don’t seem to be too old. It is estimated that you have not had time to become a part of the power, and then you die. This is not a war of resentment at all. , But resenting the unfair destiny and resenting yourself for becoming a victim of the war, because you could have been one of those who planned the war and enjoyed the benefits of the war, so in summary, you are a fake war resentment." Liu Jin smashed a lot of words. , So that the middle-aged man's eyes straightened.

Especially the last three words made the middle-aged man sway his body, muttering to himself: "I don't have any, you talk nonsense, I just resent the war, I..."

Only soon, the middle-aged man discovered that the ominous spirits around him had slowly distanced himself from him.

For a time, it seemed to be kicked out of the team.

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded.

Liu Jin smiled: "Come on, let's continue to talk about illiterate things. You asked just now, right?" Liu Jin looked at the man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.

"It's not me, I don't, you ask someone else." This guy was so scared that he was frightened, and he hurriedly retorted.

Ominous is a collective body, and only in this collective body can we guarantee immortality and enjoy collective welfare.

Once kicked by the collective, it is an ordinary resentful spirit, precarious.

Liu Jin resolutely said loudly: "Why? Dare to do it? That's how you are ominous? What about your confidence? What about your brutality? Even if you want revenge, you have to be upright and confident. You are so capricious. What is the difference between dying your rebel soldiers and bandits? Are you embarrassed to be great ominous

As soon as he said this, the ominous spirits all looked at the man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, and at the same time, they also isolated it.

It is about to cry.

Curse on this guy's mouth, let's say it's bad luck!

"Now, I say there is no culture, do you still have to refute it?" Liu Jin looked around the countless ominous spirits, and the pressure was all over the audience.

Even the spirit of the combination did not dare to speak at this moment.

Even if it is a combination spirit, once it is abandoned by the collective, there will be no good results.

"Well, no one refutes it now, then I will continue to say it, and I hope you will all keep what I said in your heart. This is not only an explanation for you, but also for you to understand that what you have done is What a serious consequence, it can't be an exaggeration to use a word of flesh and blood." Liu Jin said with a heavy expression.

This made the ominous spirits unable to help but raise their spirits.

What Liu Jin said, they thought it seemed quite reasonable, Yazi.

And now, they also want to know why it is fratricidal.

Liu Jin cleared his throat and continued: "My compatriots, fellow villagers, you are present, no matter what you were before, in fact, you are all heroes. Why do you describe it like that? Because this is related to the Human Race's great revival plan, this plan. , Since the existence of the Human Race, the Human Race at that time was too pitiful, too miserable, and sad that you can’t imagine. Let’s describe it like that, the people of that year were like chickens and ducks, and belonged to other races. The food you want to eat is eaten, and you want to use it. Therefore, the Human Race has to resist and be independent. This is the big revival plan. For this plan, the Human Race sacrifices too much. You hate the war, so you become ominous and want to Take revenge on the human race, but do you know? The ancient ancestors who died worse than you did not hate them, but were also very happy. Educated, knowing why you died, and what is the advantage of dying yourself, but you, uneducated, have been deceived, and become pawns for other races to subvert the foundation of the human race."

"Then why do we have no culture? Why do our ancestors have culture? Isn't this the more we develop, the more backward? And why are we happy when we have culture? Where is the gap between us?" A woman opened her mouth, looking puzzled.

Seeing this question, Liu Jin gave a thumbs up.

This is considered to be fooled, not bad, not bad.

"Good question, do you know what culture is? The so-called culture is the self-confidence of our nation, the foundation of our nation, and the immortal heritage of our nation." Liu Jin explained seriously.

Looking at a group of confused eyes with curiosity, Liu Jin said: "The culture of my great celestial dynasty was summed up in one sentence in ancient times, the sky is healthy, and the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. It means that even if we face any difficulties, we must use face to face. The right courage, even if we die, we have to face it brazenly, so that we can go from weak to strong. The ancient ancestors relied on this spirit to overcome the thorns and waves in the wild, and laid a large piece of survival for the human race. The base, only then has the well-being of our descendants."

"Ankang? All kinds of exorbitant taxes, all kinds of exploitation and humiliation, and then starved to death. This is what you mean by Ankang?" A skinny old man stared at Liu Jin angrily, gritted his teeth, and didn't seem to be fooled at all. The way it arrived.

Liu Jin said: "Uncle, speaking of this, you still have suffered a cultural loss."

"It's culture again? Is it that exorbitant taxes, exploitation and humiliation is also culture?" The old man became furious, resentment broke out, and he turned a vicious image, seeming to devour everything.

"No, I'm talking about foreign culture." Liu Jin explained: "I know why our human race has clearly opened up a place to live, become stronger, and can live a good life, but the slower the development, the weaker and smaller, even Even the people of my own country can't take care of it well. Have there been countless casualties for countless years?"

This question asked the key point. The dense group of ominous spirits looked at Liu Jin and wanted to know why, why there was no food to eat, why there was war, and why they died.

Liu Jin said: "Everything is because of this. This is a conspiracy against the human race. It is that other races are unwilling to make us stronger and unwilling to let us live a good life. We have to suffer pain for our human race. Let us take this hard. The earth on earth is handed over to them, and we better disappear forever."

These words caused an uproar among a group of ominous spirits, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Impossible, this is obviously Human Race's own civil war, people are killing each other, the heart is broken, what does it have to do with other unnecessary races?" The Juren who was kicked out of the team retorted loudly and tried to bring down Liu Jin. , Has since returned to the embrace of the big team.

"See, this is more terrible than you. You have suffered from the loss of culture, and it has been poisoned by foreign cultures. The thinking is limited to a very small environment, and all the resentment is placed on the human race. This kind of talent is the most terrifying, because you are suppressed by alien races, so you can't get the cultural heritage, and can't understand the difficulty of our race. And it is used by alien races to distort your thinking and make you contaminated and poisoned. , Eventually become a puppet of a foreign race, without the need for a foreign race, you can kill each other and eventually destroy it. But think about it, although you are dead, there are always parents and relatives alive, or cousins, cousins, Even the inheritance of the same race, these are the future human races, that is, your descendants! This is a foreign race forcing our ancestors and descendants to kill, so that after destruction, we will sink into pain forever." Liu Jin waved his fist with an angry expression. His eyes were red, and his lips were trembling. It seemed that he hated it to the extreme. The group of ominous spirits who looked at were dumbfounded, and then instinctively, he opened a greater distance from the middle-aged Juren and let it stand. An open space is very conspicuous.

The middle-aged Juren was even more dumbfounded.

However, it was not reconciled, looked at Liu Jin viciously, and gritted his teeth: "You are all empty-mouthed and white-mouthed. You have the ability to tell what culture and foreign race you are, otherwise it will be fabricated out of thin air and nonsense."

Liu Jin looked at it and smiled.

Although this guy is a bit stupid, it's a good trust!

"Speaking of foreign cultures, there are too many, such as Buddhism."

"Fart! Buddhism leads people to be good, you are blaspheming the Buddha, you are heresy, you are a big liar." The middle-aged Juren did not wait for Liu Jin to continue to say, interrupted directly, with a look of excitement, as if he was holding onto it. The focus is the same.

Liu Jin said indifferently: "Yes, Buddhism guides you to benevolent, makes you work, and makes you worship. If you pay a lot, he will give you a few good words. Then they live at home and are not affected by the outside world. The food is good. Drink, be fat, a little unwilling to be lonely, you can secretly marry a few wives, have a few children, use your offerings to buy landlords, study for your children and become high officials. But when you die in vain , Where is the Buddha? When the war spread, where was the Buddha? When you are here to ask for no way, all incarnate ominously, where is the Buddha? And you are still here to defend the Buddha, you dare to say that you are not affected by foreigners The poison of culture? You abandon the inherited culture, distorted the three views of inheritance, and carry the pseudo-war resentment of the poison of foreign race.

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged Juren was completely empty, and within three meters, no ominous spirit approached.

Juren: (⊙?⊙)

who am I

Where am i

Why should I speak? (End of this chapter)