Without tradition, there would be no civilization. Without the slow elimination of tradition, there will be no progress-Le Pen.
Tradition does not mean that when and where is absolutely correct. In order to evolve, some old things are destined to be swept into the pile of old papers. However, the formation of tradition does not happen overnight. Once it is formed, it will become an inherent idea. To break it, it is necessary to have a strong individual and the power of a group.
What Li Muye wants to change is the traditional thinking of the entire rivers and lakes. He is very clear about how much resistance he will face in what he wants to do.
A large number of personnel and equipment entered the southern foothills of the Himalayas, accompanied by a well-equipped mercenary team led by the Han army under the banner of the Maoist Communist Youth Army, with Chinese youth as the main body.
It has been a week since the last time I entered the crypt. Li Muye has mobilized almost all the resources that can be mobilized, and the place where the Shrine's crypt is located has become a heavily guarded fortress construction site. Without roads, dozens of heavy helicopters take on the heavy task of transporting materials. The construction personnel are all retired engineers from the country, and they are allowed to enter after signing a strict confidentiality agreement.
The reconnaissance drone carries equipment to perform radiation testing and ultrasonic geological structure scanning around a 30-kilometer radius around the Jingong Crypt. After excluding all potential entrances and exits that might be hidden, an almost foolproof warning range was finally determined.
Li Muye is determined to turn this place into the 51st area of the Chinese people, not only to study the ancient theological civilization here, but also the research materials left by the prehistoric science and technology civilization. The difficulty of doing such a big thing while still in a foreign country is daunting when you think about it.
The first difficulty is money, which is relatively easy to solve.
In the center of the small world where they thrived, there is a small volcanic island with many underground natural diamonds on it. The big duck eggs are everywhere, and the smaller ones are as many as the stars.
This thing is a kind of ore produced by underground high temperature and high pressure, mainly composed of elemental carbon. Putting aside the legend about chastity that has been circulated forever, the actual value and scarcity of it are open to question. Once thrown into the market in large quantities, it is bound to cause a substantial depreciation of this thing. So if you want to use this thing to circle money, you need the cooperation of the giants in the circle.
Li Muye has channels in this regard. The North American Liu's Radia Company and the Anna Group controlled by Diana are both jewellery giants. After thinking about it, I finally decided to choose Liu's Raydia to cooperate. Diana's situation is not clear enough, and the relationship with Ono is too deep. In comparison, Radia needs to be more in control, whether it is an open and honest cooperation or a secretive, it is easier to start.
Let Yuan Quan and Ji Xuefei handle this matter. One is to use the relationship between Ji Xuefei and Zhang Na, and it is easier to gain mutual trust with Liu. The second is to provide two people with a chance to get along alone. The third is out of consideration for trust and reuse of Yuan Quan. After such a long period of observation and appointment, Li Muye found that Yuan Quan, a young man with careful thoughts, stable temperament, sentiment and integrity, not rushed or impatient, is a very suitable talent in charge of financial power.
After all, Lao Ye is getting older day by day. The special mediation office needs to coordinate the relationship between the upper and lower levels in the capital, the cases that occur in the rivers and lakes need to be handled, the friction with the religious office needs to be balanced, and the training base requires him to watch him personally, although It is the old Jifu who has the ambition for thousands of miles, and this burden is still a bit too heavy. It is also time to find a suitable person to take over the affairs of finance and weapons research, development and procurement.
This choice must first value loyalty. Bai Qi has already begun to take control of the military. Evil is an unconstrained temperament, so only Yuan Quan is the most suitable.
Li Muye also has to take the overall situation. It is a good thing and an extremely dangerous thing to have a big king like Long Gongming in Nanyang. Apart from Xiaoye himself sitting in the town, I am afraid that no one else is enough to suppress it. In addition, there are too many things to be done in the Shrine Crypt. The first and most important thing is to dig out Old Patton and control him, and secondly, to deal with the wolf ambition of the Indians. These two major events can only be handled by Xiaoye himself.
The second difficulty in developing the Shrine Crypt is talent.
Not only are top talents in science, but also talented in theology. It is easy to grasp the condensed water ball from the book, and Yuan Quan, who was born in the Yuan family of the water system, could not comprehend the mystery for a long time after seeing the same holographic image. Such a genius is really rare.
Li Muye's own spiritual cultivation has reached the level of the power of the gods. In terms of actual combat power, it may not be much inferior to the ancient powers, but he is still confused and unable to learn those things. It can be seen that learning these so-called magic arts does not necessarily mean that the higher the level, the easier it will be to learn. It should be that the talents who fit a certain talent are more likely to have gains, and then learn something.
So far, Brother Xiaoye has such a genius at hand, only the book of prose that is suspected of being reincarnated by his mother.
This kind of thing can be met but not sought, but fortunately, the elites of the entire Huaxia Rivers and Lakes are almost here. I believe that some talented and special generations will inevitably emerge among them. And even if they can't find such a talent for the time being, when they bring back what they have learned in the stone cave to their own portal, there may be a genius like a book from which portal. As the base of selection expands, the possibility of obtaining talents will naturally increase.
The biggest problem now is how to pick out the mixed sand.
In the crypt of the shrine, hundreds of elite Chinese figures are still obsessed with the ancient magic in the cave.
In a stone cave, Liu Changfeng said with a serious face to Bei Shengtian from the Sanjiao Sect: "Brother Bei, please read Huangdi's sentence: The essence of the five Tibetans and the six provinces is the essence of the eye. The case is the eye, the essence of the bone is the pupil, the essence of the muscles is the black eye, the energy of the blood, the essence of the case is the white eyes, the essence of the muscles is the constraint, and the essence of the muscles and bones is bound to the pulse. The upper part belongs to the brain, and the latter comes out of the item."
He said again: "Brothers think that this sentence tells the true meaning of witnessing the beating of the gods. The murder in the eyes is the spiritual will of the opponent, but it is relying on the strength of the body and the majestic murderousness to condense his spiritual will into the substantive feminine material energy. It penetrates into the opponent's brain through the opponent's pupils and kills the opponent's mental will."
Beisheng Tiandao: "Brother Changfeng delves into the three faculties of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and has profound insights. Brothers have always admired them, but I think what your brother said may not be the whole truth. You can read this sentence again: Because of the deficiencies of the body, the person is deep, and the brain is attached to the brain with the eye, the brain is turned when you start, the eye is anxious when the brain is turned, and the eye is dazzled to turn. If you don’t compare, you will be fine and loose, and when you will be fine and loose, you will be discordant.
After a pause, he said again: "I think the words of Guangchengzi Xianzun are the key to injuring others with the power of mind, and even witnessing the realm of the gods. Using the power of mind to invade the opponent's brain and directly lead to the opponent's anger. Thromboembolism and even internal hemorrhage are the means of homicide to witness the beating of the gods."
Li Muye and Long Gongming took the Night Demon and Kuidou to observe the caves one by one. Behind them were a dozen mercenaries with guns and live ammunition. When I walked in, I just heard the conversation between the two elders.
Liu Changfeng heard the footsteps, and when he turned around he saw Li Muye and Long Gongming. Busily greeting with a smile: "The two proprietors are here."
Li Muye hurriedly clasped his fists in return, while Long Gongming just snorted. Liu Changfeng didn't think he was disgusted, and smiled: "Along, come here, the holographic image in this cave is the Huangdi and Guangchengzi talking about the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. It is really ancient theology. That Guangchengzi is the ancient immortal, and it is said that this old man Living a thousand or two hundred years old, my generation has been fascinated for a long time, and finally saw the sages respect the fans."
Although these caves are open to everyone, not everyone has the opportunity to learn in the cave where they want to stay. To put it bluntly, this is a world that pays attention to luck and strength. It is no good if you have luck and meet good things but have no strength to hold on. Huangdi and Guangchengzi shared the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. Such a great opportunity, if there is no strength, it will definitely not be able to hold. Both Liu Changfeng and Bei Shengtian are the pinnacle figures of the gods, and of course they have the strength to dominate this cave.
Long Gongming said in a huff: "A fool believes that someone can live a thousand or two hundred years old. You said that when you studied the things in the tomb of Na Yi Yin, people are limited by their talents from birth, and their life span has long been fixed. In the process of exhausting energy and spirit, if you can hold the spirit, you can take up a few more days. If you can't hold it, you will return to the west soon. Then Yi Yinxiu Lao Zhuang Dao, walking corpse and dragon magic arts, and finally cultivated into the appearance of monsters and ghosts. In the end, it was not Died under chaotic guns?"
"Along, you are so bad at this." Liu Changfeng sighed: "At this time, at another time, the old did indeed think so, but now that I have seen the beauty of the infinite road, I know that I am just a frog at the bottom of the well, and I am talking about heaven. , It's a mistake."
Bei Shengtian didn’t know Long Gongming. Seeing that he was young, he was very rude to Liu Changfeng. He felt unhappy. If it weren’t for Brother Xiaoye here, this hundred-year-old man with a fiery sex would have had an attack long ago, even so. I couldn't help but said: "Skills don't speak to fools, brother Changfeng, why do you have to talk to this rude and stupid generation."
Duke Long showed a fierce light, followed the sound, stared into Bei Shengtian's eyes, and asked, "Who is the honorable driver?"
Bei Shengtian reported to his family, and immediately said: "Boy, what are you staring at? His eyes are bigger than Laozi, so are his fists bigger?" This old man, as a legend in Baiyuntang, is two generations older than Bai Wuxia. At the peak of his strength, he was infinitely close to the realm of the master of Shenchang. However, compared with the current Long Gongming, not only was he at a disadvantage in his age, his actual combat power level was also much worse.
Li Muye, for the sake of his wife, naturally wouldn't watch him fight Long Gongming. He hurriedly rounded up the field and said: "This senior Bei Shengtian is the oldest in Baiyuntang and Sanjiaomen. He fought bloody battles with Japanese invaders on the Mongolian grasslands for thousands of miles. Although the three great masters of the former Japanese bandits were enemies, they respected him as the white sword god..."
"So you are the white sword god?" Long Gongming seemed to remember something suddenly, and asked, "Do you still remember the Longgeritu family on the Tuya grassland?"
Bei Shengtian clenched his brows and asked, "What do you mean, kid?" Then he said, "I didn't mean to kill people back then. There are countless enemies. If you want to avenge someone, just do it, my old man. I'm old, I can't remember so many names." As he said, he was fully on guard, ready to take action at any time.
Long Gongming suddenly fell to the ground and knelt and said, "Old man, why have you forgotten that Longge Ritu is my grandfather. The horse bandit Tuya led by him fought against the Japanese invaders on the grassland, and was later betrayed by the traitor. , The whole family met the Japanese cavalry on the way to escape. It was you who rescued my grandfather like a god who descended to the earth. You were sitting together drinking, and you also passed on my father’s three methods of killing people..."
"I remember, you are the grandson of the Ritu brothers." Bei Shengtian suddenly remembered, haha said with a smile: "Don't say, look so closely, it really looks a bit like your grandfather, they are so mixed and hard. , I think of it all, that year, your Lao Tzu was still in his ten years old. Your grandfather wanted him to worship me as a teacher. I also think he is a piece of material. It is a pity that Lao Tzu was chased by the little devil back then. Dare to take him, so I passed him three tricks, covering three knives, dragging the flag with the wind and Huiguangfanzhao Desperate Knife..." (End of this chapter)