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Chapter 466 You are not worthy of being a cow or a horse (14)

Ma Bian opened his eyes in confusion and sat up, subconsciously scratching the back of his head.

It doesn't hurt!

But there is a kind of pain called—I always feel pain somewhere.

Huh, wait...

Ma Bian looked at his hands—white, tender, and slender...

The hard calluses that had been grinded by holding the brush all year round also disappeared, and the flesh of the hands was as soft and smooth as tofu, better than the most famous girl in Yihongyuan.

Ma Bian rolled up his sleeves and opened his skirt...

Changed, totally changed!
"So it wasn't a dream, I really met a fairy fate."

If it is not a god, how can these incredible changes be explained?

Ma Bian couldn't help but use words such as ice muscle and jade bone, bullying Frost Saixue, etc. on himself...

Hmm, no sense of incongruity.

He really wanted to slap himself to see if it hurt, but he was afraid of breaking his delicate body, so he could only hold back.

Then, Ma Bian tremblingly picked up the bronze mirror.

He was a little apprehensive, afraid that God would make fun of him—only his body changed, but his appearance was forgotten.

"what……"

Ma Bian was so happy that he almost fainted, it was so beautiful, so intoxicating, he was so intoxicated that he almost fainted.

"Why am I so pretty?"

Isn't this nonsense, and it doesn't matter who the surgeon is, creating life is like kneading mud, and plastic surgery is not easy.

"woke up?"

Hearing this sound, Ma Bian shuddered all over, then turned around and fell to his knees with a plop.

"Thanks to the grace of the gods for reinvention, Ma Bian is willing to be a cow and a horse..."

Seeing the handwriting of the immortal family, Ma Bian's title of Xitong directly rose from "superior" to "shangxian".

Xi Tong quickly waved his hand, "Didn't I tell you that, in my sect, it's not your turn to be a cow or a horse."

Ma Bian was speechless for a moment. Before, he thought Shangxian was talking casually, but now it seems that this is really the case.

Xi Tong snorted, "Do you know who I am?"

Ma Bian: "I really don't know, please let the gods tell you your name and name, and when you make an appointment, you will worship it every day, three incense sticks in the morning and evening..."

In Xi Tong's heart, MMP is another one who wants to set up a memorial tablet for himself.

"I'm not talking about me, but the originator of Taoism, Li Er! Do you know the allusion about Lao Tzu riding a green bull to get out of customs?"

Ma Bian nodded.

Xi Tong said again: "Then you should also know what the monk Tang rides to learn Buddhist scriptures, right?"

Ma Bian nodded again, and then he finally realized that this job of "making cows and horses" was really not something he could covet.

However, Ma Bian always felt sorry for receiving favors without repaying them.

However, he didn't dare to speak rashly. If he directly asked where he could help the immortal, he might be misunderstood as questioning the ability of the immortal family.

After all, the Immortal is omnipotent, so I need help from you, a mortal, for anything.This is like a beggar asking the king, Kanai or Oupuyou.

"Shangxian, no matter what you order, I will do my best even if I am smashed to pieces."

Xi Tong secretly said: What I want is your words!

Although I don't know what's special about Ma Bian, but to be selected by Jack Ma's system, there must be some unknown uniqueness.

Just think about the host of the Jack Horse system on Earth.

Therefore, Xi Tong did not pick anything, and directly identified Ma Bian as the host of the subsystem.

This world is comparable to the Qing Dynasty on Earth. The Jurchens entered the customs, and the minority disobeyed the majority. They used brutal and bloody means to conquer the world and consolidate the regime.

It has been more than 100 years and nearly 200 years since the establishment of the Qing Empire, but blood flowed into rivers every year and never stopped.

The world of this world is wider, the territory of the Qing Empire is wider, the population is larger, and it is more difficult to manage.

Therefore, the Qing Empire could only intensify the massacre, create literary prisons, and engage in stereotyped essays, suppressing and imprisoning people's thoughts from all aspects, and enslaving the people.

After more than 100 years, it can be regarded as a remarkable achievement.

Bloody people have been killed over and over again, and the rest are cowardly bones. After several generations, they are all used to kneeling, and they think kneeling is justified.

Take Ma Bian as an example. He is from Lingnan, and he was Nanming 100 years ago. But now, most of the old Nanming people regard the Forbidden City as orthodox, and are proud of being an official through the imperial examination.

Although the future is not bright because of the appearance problem, it does not mean that Ma Bian has given up the idea of ​​the imperial examination.

No, it doesn’t mean that you don’t want to. In fact, impotent people have more desires than normal people.

Therefore, the Jack Ma system came up with a lot of agreements, clauses, disclaimers, rights and obligations, etc., and walked to the pinnacle of life and established a money empire...

This not only did not play a positive role, but also aroused Ma Bian's resentment and even resistance.

After all, doing business is cheap at the moment, and scholars are ashamed of speaking profit. All the words of Jack Ma's system are poking at Ma Bian's painful feet. It's no wonder he can nod.

Then put it another way.

"Do you know the red-cap businessman?"

Of course Ma Bian didn't know, but Ma Bian was very sensitive to the word "red top".

He was trembling with excitement, "Is the Shangxian going to make me an official?"

Xi Tong nodded, "That's right! Not only do you want to be an official, but you also need to be a high-ranking official. Mr. Jiang, you know that?"

Ma Bian nodded quickly, how could scholars not know him, even ordinary people who can't read Chinese characters are familiar with Jiang Ziya's name.

Xi Tong beckoned, "The law is not taught to the six ears, come here..."

Immediately, Ma Bian walked up to Xi Tong with small steps, and then heard the voice of the immortal saying in a gnat-like voice: "Qu... recover... Jian... Ping...

In the past, Ma Bian would have been absolutely terrified when he heard these words. Hearing this is a rebellious word, and if the government found out, he ransacked his family and exterminated his family.

But now, Ma Bian only has excitement and excitement in his heart.

This is a secret, a prophecy!
The current imperial court has only been in power for more than 100 years and 200 years. Although it used bloody means to show off its power for a while, it could not erase the traditions and customs that have been passed down for more than 2000 years.

What's more, in Xi Tong's description, the Qing court has been equated with the Shang Dynasty, and its fate is self-evident.

Reminiscent of what Xi Tong said just now about "being an official" and "Jiang Taigong", Ma Bian immediately understood what he meant.

"Shangxian wants me to become the grand master of the new dynasty, find the Ming Lord, and overthrow Jiannu?"

Listen, the word "Jian slave" was used immediately.

Xi Tong smiled, "It's not an uprising, but a peaceful evolution from within."

If you don't rebel if you don't wear a chrysanthemum, you can't protect the world of wild boar skin.

But Xi Tong is here to preach, not to fight. Although he can push the Qing court quickly with the resources in his hands, who knows what will happen.

"Over the past 200 years, the Huaxia Miao people have suffered countless deaths and injuries, and they have harmed the harmony of the sky. If there is any more swordsmanship, I am afraid that it will cause a flood that will destroy the world. At that time, there will be no Nuwa to mend the sky and Dayu to control the water. Human beings will die without medicine. undoubtedly."

Immediately, Ma Bian felt that he was shouldering the heavy responsibility of saving the world, and his whole person's energy and spirit underwent a qualitative change.

He knelt on the ground with a plop, begging Xitong for guidance and assignments.

Immediately, the sound of Langlang Avenue emerged in Ma Bian's mind: the red-top merchant system was successfully bound.

Seeing that Ma Bian had no resistance, Xi Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The will of the world here is so fucked up that it can cut off the connection of mind control, otherwise Xi Tong wouldn't have to bother so much.

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