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Chapter 53: Celestial Master, please stay

Wen Datianshi said that Zhu Youjian believed in ministers too much, and someone might refute it, believing that Emperor Chongzhen was mean and impatient, and killing ministers was like killing a dog... In his cabinet and ministers under him, there were almost not many good starts and ends...

But I don’t know that these are all forced out by these ministers. If you were the ones who started to deceive again and again from a naive and ignorant childhood, would you become suspicious?

A steamed bun is going to cause a murder! Xie said he once wanted to be a good person...

These so-called righteous gentlemen and ministers throughout the court. Since Zhu Youjian ascended the throne and killed Wei Zhongxian, they have instigated the young emperor who knows nothing to do stupid things.

Killing Wei Zhongxian and abolishing the factory guards. All kinds of methods of emperors in history for monitoring the court were abolished...

Everything is in line with justice and justice, so that Zhu Youjian can dig out his own foundation.

There are people who destroyed Liao in five years like Yuan Chonghuan.

After deceiving one by one, it would be strange if he would still believe these scholars and ministers!

Confucian education educates ministers, and emperors must not believe it. If you believe it, you will have a tragic ending!

The fleet set out directly, headed towards the South China Sea, and stopped in Manila City.

On the day we got ashore, countless ministers from the East Palace cried loudly, thinking that they had really arrived in Fusang from the ocean.

However, I didn’t think about it. Is it a few days after going to sea from Fujian?

Some families in the south are related to shipping, and they already feel that something is wrong.

I faintly came to a big city, all of which were Western-like buildings, which were very different from Middle-earth.

There were many young and old people wearing Ming Dynasty clothes on the shore. They lined up, beat drums and drums to welcome them. They almost had an illusion that this place was like the Ming Dynasty in Middle Earth...

"Is this Nanyang?"

Some people reacted and knew that if they were clear about the situation in Southeast Asia, they even realized that this place was clearly Manila City.

Why, isn’t this occupied by the Spanish Red Barbarians? Why do they all seem to be from the Ming Dynasty now?

While he was confused, he saw Master Wen taking Prince Zhu Cilang, wearing a crown robe and strode down.

"I didn't expect to see the color of the Tian family today. His Royal Highness, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years..."

Master Wen Da Tian smiled and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince, let's go down. This place was originally occupied by the Spanish, but it has been taken down by Master Wen. Now it is already the land of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Cilang said as if he was a different world, "I used to think that all the places outside the Ming Dynasty were deserted and barbaric lands. I just realized that there is fertile land overseas..."

Master Wen Da Tian smiled even more: "Your Highness the Crown Prince only saw the fertile soil in South China. Don't you know that Fusang is even bigger than the Ming Dynasty!"

He was talking about this place. Suddenly he was shocked and saw a divine light rushing out from the city. He couldn't help but look over. He heard someone say, "It was originally a church, but now it has been changed to a Dazun Temple!"

Wen Fei's face seemed joyful and sad, and he was indescribably complicated. He murmured to himself: "After all, this moment has come, and the merits of this Heavenly Master have been completely fulfilled..."

Just as everyone was wondering what the intention was, they saw a light shooting down from the sky, shining on the dome and running through the sky and the earth. In a trance, there seemed to be a gate of heaven opening and closing.

Everyone could see this throughout Manila. The light shone on Master Wen, and countless flowers and rains appeared on him, falling colorfully.

"Is this going to ascend?"

When the elders saw this, they were shocked. This really seemed to be a scene of rising in the sun. They were talking about it for a moment.

No one would have thought that such a scene in the legend would appear in front of him.

Wen Fei's soul penetrated through time and space, but a heavenly palace rose up in the endless river of time and space. Countless heavenly soldiers and gods guarded each other, and even fairy attendants, passing through flowers and willows.

Only in one hall, Wen Fei felt an extremely familiar aura, standing high above the throne. The hall was divided into two classes, and there were countless civil servants and military generals. They were all shining, and they were even more powerful than Wen Fei now.

"This is... it turns out that I have already been on the long river of time and space!" Wen Fei had this feeling.

Of course, this cannot be said to him, he should be Wen Fei in World B.

Wen Fei, who was on the throne, looked over at one glance. His eyes were facing each other, and he was shocked. In a flash, all kinds of love were already known.

"boom……"

The violent volcano erupted and almost swept across the entire time and space. At the time of crisis, Wen Fei suddenly traveled to modern time and space, and such violent power followed him into modern time and space.

In a blink of an eye, it was raining like a basin, with mountains collapsing and earth breaking. However, at this moment, the disasters in the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty became much smaller.

At this moment of life and death, Master Wen suddenly realized it and tore out six clones, crossing the long river of time and space, guiding this force that would destroy the world.

One of the clones was swept by the explosion of destructive power and fell into a tributary of the countless long rivers of time and space formed after the rise of the Northern Song Dynasty.

The strength of his body disappeared without a single point. His qi was weaker than that of ordinary people!

Master Wen Datian woke up and was himself in this world B.

He suddenly looked down, but his vision was from the Heavenly Palace.

But the whole world was thriving. Trains, spraying deafening steam, dragging long cars on the railway with a clang.

Has the world developed into the steam era? Wen Fei looked again and saw that the steam engine was not burning coal or oil. It was a small disc-like thing, spewing out hot flames, boiling boiling water, and producing steam.

On the endless earth, the trees are lush and lush. They blend together with all the cities, and they look like they are in harmony.

"Boom..."

A rain cloud moved over, lightning and thunder roared, and the heavy rain showed a torrential momentum, and it was watered. All the green rice fields below were covered.

I vaguely saw several golden armored gods beating drums in the thunderstorm. There was also a god wearing an official robe who was measuring the water.

On the earth, rivers run through and water vapor become one. Countless fortunes are thriving, and in the mist, they all turn from red to purple, and they continue to evaporate into the Heavenly Palace.

"This is the entire human world, which has been penetrated by the divine world, and the two complement each other!" Master Wen Datian suddenly felt a feeling.

The eyes are set on a city, with bright windows and clean reading. People live a rich and leisurely life, with a rosy face, without any color of vegetables, and without any cramps in their steps. Instead, they appear leisurely and comfortable.

"There is not only humanity between heaven and earth!"

A voice sounded from his own consciousness and said lightly: "Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, the Tao follows nature... Life lives in the world, but it is not the master of the world.

How can we use the limited things between heaven and earth to satisfy the infinite material desires of the human body?”

"I don't agree with the one who is most precious to humanity. Only when humanity and heavenly way can it be the ultimate principle of heaven and earth. It has been five hundred years since the world has developed so much. My way has been accomplished!"

Wen Fei's consciousness quickly returned to his body, knowing that he had traveled through time and space. He had seen some achievements in the development of humanitarianism in time and space in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Five hundred years have passed in the Northern Song Dynasty, and it has almost reached the same time period as the world you live in.

It even returned to the Middle Earth, reclaimed the divine fetus and dispersed the spirit, and the soul was perfectly integrated, which was the only way to resonate, break the space limitations, and contact the place where the deity was.

At this time, Wen Fei can immediately abandon everything and merge it into the deity.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a voice saying, "Master Tian, ​​please stay..."

Wen Fei looked over in shock and saw the prince Zhu Cilang kneeling down and burst into tears: "The Heavenly Master cannot leave..."

"The Heavenly Master cannot leave..."

Wen Fei suddenly woke up. At this time, of course he could not leave. Otherwise, he would have failed to do anything for Shan Jiuren!

Or Zhu Youjian could follow the plans he left behind to conquer the capital and restore the world. But if he wanted to pacify the world again, he would not be able to do so. One bad thing is the separatist appearance of the vassal states after the Anshi Rebellion of the Tang Dynasty.

And in Fuso's foundation, let alone, it will collapse directly.

After all, Wen Fei has never established a complete legal organization in that Fusang land. Although this problem is unavailable, the most fundamental thing is that he, Master Wen, is the selfish intentions.

What he wants is not to cultivate local indigenous forces, nor to want to colonize it. Instead, he wants to incorporate it into Middle-earth culture.

This means that he cannot cultivate and use talents on a large scale from the indigenous people, and must not use too many white ghosts.

I would rather be struggling in Fusang than run away. Even until now, I have been traveling tens of thousands of miles away and returned to the Ming Dynasty to cheat and cheat, and have to transport a large number of talents...

This is all for this purpose!

Ruan Dacheng has a bad character. To put it bluntly, it is just a talented man who has no virtue. It is useless to place it in Middle Earth, but when it comes to Fusang, such a cultural master is to spread civilization in Fusang.

There are also Wu Weiye, Gong Dingzi and others who were all caught by Master Wen and transported to Fusang. Isn’t this what I have done?

Having worked so hard for me? Is it just to give up halfway?

Wen Fei suddenly woke up and waved his hand into the air, and the light disappeared.

Zhu Cilang paid a great gift to pay homage: "Thank you, Master Tian, ​​for making such a huge sacrifice for me to make the world!"

Master Wen Da Tian said in his heart, "Is this Master a sacrifice for you, the world of the Great Ming Dynasty?" Even if you are your Great Ming Dynasty, it is just a tool for Master to accomplish things!"

He sighed and looked over. Wherever he looked, everyone was trembling and could not even get up. (To be continued...)
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