Mu Fan thought about it a lot and thought about it for a long time.
He wondered what Master would choose if he were in his environment.
What will the father do?
In the end, he realized that he was Mu Fan, what would Mu Fan do.
He felt that he was a big hero, a man full of ideals, and sometimes very naïve, like a child. is almost thirty years old, and he still talks about everyone like a dragon.
For example, Feng Dao, Xingzhiyi, Huai Anqiu and others are not experienced in a hundred battles, they yearn for the unification of the world, but they will not pin their hopes on a world where everyone is like a dragon.
Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped.
There are four masters and apprentices, and only he can mix with the master.
Huo Wujia betrayed Ye Feng, Hu Junge traveled the world, and Song Changgeng voted for Huo Wujia......
But Mu Fan is Mu Fan, unique, and at some point, his choices will affect the course of history.
In the few days he spent squatting on the edge of the cliff, his thinking affected the course of history.
He couldn't let it go, and the situation didn't develop to the point of no return, so he decided to take one step at a time, wait until the world is unified, weaken the demon clan, and then talk about it.
Mu Fan was shaken for the first time, and in the past, he was extremely determined to bring justice to the world!
Fair!
It's still fucking fair!
Now he realizes that he may not be able to do it, and he may never be able to.
The snow is blowing and pedestrians are in a hurry.
There's a great show going on today!
Mu Fan had just arrived at the Taihe Hall and did not sit on the dragon chair.
He looked at the crowd, "How many big things have happened in the past few days?"
What are the urgent needs to be addressed?
” "My lord, if it is decided today, the country cannot be without a king for a day!"
The middle-aged man behind Yuan Zhengqing said suddenly.
Mu Fan frowned and said, "What does the country have to do with the monarch, don't talk nonsense."
What is your name?
” "Lord Qiqi, in Xia Wei Shi."
Mu Fan said: "Next time you do this, you will be dealt with according to the law!"
” "Yes."
Mu Fan faced everyone, "There is no king in Baili Mountain, there is no one today, and there will be no one in the future, and if there are any more persuaders, they will be dealt with according to the law." ” He set the tone, and the people in the hall breathed a sigh of relief.
Some of them are afraid, and now Mu Fan actually has the capital to be the emperor.
As long as Mu Fan wants to, it is not difficult to ascend the throne.
If Mu Fan ascends the throne, it is equivalent to locking the door for some people to go to the next level.
There is only one throne, and it is still hereditary.
Mu Fan's cultivation is extremely high, and it is not a problem to live for hundreds of years.
After his death, he passed it on to his son, and if he did it for dozens or hundreds of years, how could there be anyone else's business.
"Bailishan does not engage in a lifelong system, but a tenure system.
The term of office is 20 years, and the term of office is 20 years.
Mu Fan's words were loud.
As soon as these words came out, the temple immediately became noisy.
Since ancient times, I have never heard of anyone engaging in a term system.
Who wants to give up power to someone else?
Mu Fan said: "When I say it, it is the water that is spilled."
From now on, no one can abolish the tenure system. ” Yuan Zhengqing took the lead and said: "Lord Shengming!
” "What is holy or not, everyone will have a chance in the future, but ......
Whoever is in this position must put the interests of the people first, otherwise they will not be qualified to sit in this position. ” Yuan Zhengqing didn't know what to say about Mu Fan, no matter what, Mu Fan was a young man he had never guessed.
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Maybe there are really people who are not greedy for power and do not use power for personal gain......
On the realm, Yuan Zhengqing was ashamed.
Mu Fan said, "There is no unity in the world, you and I will work together to reorganize the old mountains and rivers." ” "I'll wait to follow the adults to the death and rule the world!"
…… …… The thousand-year-old temple, the holy land of Buddhism, and the mountain gate of Buddhism have ushered in uninvited guests.
The mountains are white, and the snow has been falling since three days ago and stopped yesterday, but the snow is very thick.
The plants and trees on the mountain are influenced by the vitality of Buddhism, and they are evergreen all year round.
Huai Anqiu came here as a messenger, carrying a letter from the old master of Xuanmen.
He was in a good mood and enjoyed the scenery along the way.
When the interest comes, he will reach out and tear off a few flowers.
The little monk who led the way in front was obviously not in such a good mood, and he knew that it would be no good for Xuanmen to come.
In the past six months, the major events that have occurred are not only the hundred-mile mountain doves occupying the magpie's nest, but also many, many major events.
The ever-changing situation is unpredictable, one moment smiling, the next you may be fighting each other.
Huai Anqiu entered the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and there was an old monk sitting cross-legged in the hall.
When he saw the old monk, he bowed and said, "Master Hui'an, Huai'an Qiu is here to disturb again." ” Hui An turned around, the futon followed him in a half circle, he folded his hands, "One and two years, have you made any progress in your Dharma?"
” "Retreated."
Hui An smiled: "It's in." ” Huai Anqiu said: "I killed a lot of people, some should be killed, some should not be killed. ” "Do what you want."
Huai Anqiu sighed: "I have long gone against my heart. ” "You're always listening to your heart."
"Maybe."
Hui An said: "Why did you come to the Buddha Sect today?"
” "Come for the Union."
"Xuanmen is going to start working?"
Huai Anqiu walked to a futon and sat cross-legged, "Yes, we have persuaded Xiaoyaomen and the Dongze Imperial Court that the decisive battle is just around the corner." ” "Can you take a break?"
Master Hui An asked.
Huai Anqiu said: "I tried my best to delay, but I only delayed until now." ” Hui An said: "You are very dangerous. ” "If I don't go to hell, who will."
Huai Anqiu had a smile on his face, he was very clear about his situation.
Hui An said: "An Qiu, the harsh winter is coming, who can escape."
What you do now will never survive in the future. ” "I understand."
"I'm afraid that the old master has begun to doubt you, if you don't leave, you will never be able to leave."
Huai Anqiu said with a smile: "The old master has no shortage of dog legs, and when I leave, there will be other dog legs to do things for him."
My dog tried to trick him, and other dogs weren't as treacherous as I was. ” Hui An looked at Huai Anqiu, "It's easy to talk about uniting my Buddhism, and we will assist you." ” He got up and walked out of the main hall, "Come out for a walk with me." ” Huai Anqiu followed.
Hui An looked at Bai Xue, "Do you think we can win?"
” "I must win, otherwise many people will die in vain."
Huai Anqiu looked at the clouds in the sky, "Why do people betray the human race in every era?"
” Hui An clasped her hands together, "Maybe it's for your own selfish interests, maybe you're disappointed in others, of course, maybe you're afraid." ” Huai Anqiu asked, "What kind of person do you think the old master is?"
” "A few decades ago, he was the first kind of person.
Now, it's hard to say. ” Huai Anqiu said with a smile: "People are people, what is there to be disappointed in."
If you don't hope, you won't be disappointed. ” "He's seen and experienced so much."
Master Huikong opened his monk's robe, "Human beings have limitations since birth, and it is difficult to become perfect beings.
But everything in the world has limitations, maybe the old master wants to do something. ” "Isn't perfection the end?"
Huai Anqiu smiled, "Everything in the world can't be perfect, just like I love Le Zhengge, but I can never tell him, but I want to kill him with a sword." ” Master Hui An didn't seem to have heard the surprising things in Huai'an Qiu's words, or maybe this kind of thing didn't surprise him.
He chanted, "Amitabha, good, good." ” Huai Anqiu said: "I'm used to my shortcomings, and now I can accept it calmly." ” "Perfection is the end, Zen is eternity."
A hint of loneliness flashed in Master Hui'an's eyes, "But what's the use of understanding, I'm also confined to every inch."
It's not as good as Huikong's chic, he is enlightened, and he dares to put his skin in the red dust. ”