Zhang Zhong hiding in the cabin, listening to the words of the two little guys, wanted to cry without tears.
Two black-hearted little guys, one wants to go to Qingtang to drink northwest wind, and the other wants to go to Beihai Mansion to eat soot.
Heartbroken.
"Who did I provoke?!"
Zhang Zhong wailed and rushed to the captain's room full of sorrow.
There is a worse one in the captain's room.
…
If you are on the sea, if no one is reminded, you can't seem to feel the passage of time.
Floating on the endless blue sky for more than two months.
The group finally arrived in Beihuang.
A new piece of land.
A fertile and prosperous land.
In this land, Song people are supreme.
In this land, people other than Song people can only become slaves.
Many virtues such as benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith only circulated among Song people.
The slaves did not dare to hope.
Everything in the Song people is protected by the law.
Everything of the slaves was not protected by the law, but was chained layer after layer by the law.
In their free time every day, the slaves had to rush to the shrine to worship the statue of Gong Gong covered with red silk.
Kou Gong is the benefactor of all their slaves.
After the Song people set foot on the Northern Wilderness, the six cruel demon kings Di Qing, Liu Heng, Zhang Yuan, Chong Shiheng, Cao Yuan, and Cao Tong thought they were a group of sinners and planned to slaughter them clean.
It was the benevolent Kou Gong who saved them and gave them a chance to survive.
But they must wash their sins through the work of their ancestors for generations.
They don't remember what they have sinned, but they believe in Kou Gong's words.
Because the benevolent Kou not only rewarded them with delicious food, but also warm cloth.
Although everything needs them to exchange their own labor.
But isn't that what it should be
If it weren't for Lord Kou, they might have turned into dead bones.
It is also possible to be stuffed into a mine and live a life worse than a slave.
Isn't it right to give some insignificant effort to the benevolent Kou Gong
They not only paid homage to Kou Gong in the Shrine, but also erected a statue for Kou Gong. A huge statue stands on the seashore and can be seen from a long distance.
They will pick the most beautiful flowers every day and place them in front of Kou Gong’s statue to express their most sincere respect to Kou Gong.
No one dared to be disrespectful to Kou Gong, because people who were disrespectful to Kou were stuffed into the mines and became mud men living in the mines.
You can never see the sun for a lifetime, and you can't get out of the mine for a lifetime.
That is a group of sinful people, even if they gave their lives, it is difficult to wash away their sins.
The statue of Kou Gong, facing the sea, opened his arms, willing to embrace everyone.
But it can't accommodate the mud people living in the mine.
"Uuuuu..."
The neigh of the big ship awakened the slave who offered flowers to the statue of Kou Gong.
The slaves looked up and saw an iron ship slowly entering the port.
A bright smile appeared on the slaves' faces.
Their master has arrived.
They will be assigned to the hands of benevolent masters, work with the master, and then get some insignificant rewards for Gong Kou.
The deck of the big ship was full of people.
Most people are cheering.
There were only two figures, one fat and one thin, looking at the towering statue on the pier with a stunned expression.
"The old man is planning to become a holy or a god?"
The thin boy muttered to himself.
The chubby young man clicked his mouth and said: "The old man cannot enter the Confucian Temple. It is impossible for him to stand side by side with his ancestors, which violates filial piety."
The thin boy pointed to the statue on the pier, did not speak, but his eyes were full of questions.
The fat young man curled his mouth and said: "When the old man was opening up wasteland, he showed kindness and forgave a group of wild people. The wild people felt that the old man was too benevolent, and they set up a statue of the old man like a god.
It is said that a temple was built for the old man and he visited every day. "
The thin young man seemed to have heard something incredible, "The old man is kind? Stop teasing! I am afraid that the people who died in the old man's hands are not counted."
The chubby young man said neither salty nor indifferent: "Who knows what the savages think..."
The thin boy couldn't help sighing, "Aren't they too cheap?"
The fat young man sighed: "Who knows. Anyway, the old man said, there are such a group of people in the world who don't like others to treat him well. The better you treat him, the less he is willing to get along with you.
You bully him, beat him, insult him, and then give him some trivial alms, and he will treat you as a saint. "
The thin young man groaned for a while and nodded, "No wonder the old man often talks about'charity is not as good as Shiwei'."
The chubby young man laughed and said: "The old man never tells lies. You can see everything he says in the Northern Wilderness. In the Northern Wilderness, the best thing for the wild people is your uncle Daowang.
After he was made the Dao King, he moved here to manage the fief.
Many Taoists followed.
They want to turn your uncle's fiefdom into a state that advocates Taoism.
The young Song people didn't believe that.
They can only fool the savages into believing them.
So they did a lot of good things for the savages.
But after gaining the benefits, the savages did not believe in them, but instead made more demands, and riots often occurred.
Forcing your uncle to set up a team of soldiers and horses privately to suppress them.
The old man said, your uncle was ruined by He Niangniang.
His fief is less than two generations away, and he will be occupied by the savages, and the emperor's grandfather will send someone to clean it up.
The other savages treated like pigs and dogs. Not only did they dare not offend them, they were also afraid that they could not work hard enough to fill the wells. "
The thin young man heard the fat young man mention Dao Wang, and sighed: "My father said, my uncle's path was chosen for him by his mother. Whether he can manage the fief well is his business. , We don't care.
If he can keep the fief, then he can be the lord of the country and pass on that place from generation to generation.
If he can't keep it, we will send soldiers and horses to clean it up and bring back the place. "
The fat young man said bluntly: "The old man said that when Niangniang He entered the palace, her purpose was not pure. But under the pressure of the three mountains, he, the emperor's grandmother, and the emperor's grandmother, nothing could be done, so in the end she had to retreat. Secondly, I made a confession outside to achieve my goal.
The old man also said that she had gone the wrong way.
The old man said that Taoism should not be indomitable on the road of religion. Many classics of Taoism contain extremely advanced knowledge. Many of the Taoists are scholars, and they are almost all masters. So Taoists should learn from Confucianism and turn themselves into a kind of learning, not a kind of religion.
Knowledge should be placed in the high pavilion, so that people can spend a lot of money to ask for it. Instead of wrapping up a magical coat to deceive those insignificant money.
Not only has he become inferior in learning, but he has also fallen into inferiority. "
"who cares… "
The thin young man waved his hand indifferently, and stared at the faces of the little ladies waving their little hands on the dock.
Seeing this, the fat young man sighed faintly, "Auntie is still not ruthless enough..."