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Chapter 941 Xitong’s Quality Triple Link (44)

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty is..."

"Anyway, please stay still."

The palace man's eyebrows and eyes were huddled together, he was so frightened that he didn't know how to answer, and finally knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed.

Wen Zhong, Kong Xuan and the others all raised their eyebrows, their flesh twitched, their breath surged, they wished they could slap this palace servant to death.

The head of the Catholic Church of the other system came to visit, and it was fine if the king didn't show up. You palace people didn't even report it, it's really boring.

But Xi Tong took a quick look and knew he was being abrupt.

Waving his hands to stop Kong Xuan whose eyes turned green, Xi Tong turned to the palace man with a faint smile.

"It's because I didn't submit a name post and took the liberty to visit. I didn't think carefully about this matter."

Afterwards, Xi Tong pinned his palm, and the palace man stood up irresistibly.

"You are very good! You are in his position to seek his own government. As a member of the King's Living Palace, you should naturally take care of the King's daily affairs. Even if the sky falls, you must perform your duties."

Hearing this, the palace man trembled with excitement, his face was so red that he was about to bleed.

After all, this is the praise and praise of the sage, and with this alone, his future road will definitely be wide.

"You don't need to disturb Majesty Yaxing, I'll just wait."

So, Xi Tong went to the pavilion not far away and sat down, his eyes slightly closed, and he remained silent.

The surrounding people also subconsciously stared at it with bated breath, and for a while, only the sound of walnuts turning, and the faint and melodious sound came from the place.

That's right, King Zhou is doing something very King Zhou.

It is about the heirs of human princes, and it also involves the merits and luck of the human race. If Xi Tong forcibly intervenes and interrupts the good things of King Zhou, resulting in the failure of the next generation of human kings to be born, isn't this a crime?

So, let's go with the flow.

But King Zhou, after canonizing Zhao Gongming, was baptized with mysterious power, not to mention his body rejuvenated, he also received additional strengthening, and his divine power was also increased.

How can the revived King Zhou be able to bear it? Besides, he was not Liu Xiahui in the first place. Not only was the harem full, but it was also full of heavenly fragrance and national beauty, and even more so, he was slept with.

Therefore, Xi Tong waited outside for a whole day.

Originally, Xi Tong just wanted to pretend to be a comparison, leaving a story similar to Duke Zhou's voicing and nurturing the world to return to his heart, and helping King Zhou gain credibility, but he didn't expect that this was a bit bigger than the pretending, and it was left out all day.

Grandma, if I knew that King Zhou was so awesome when he was young, he would come back another day.

But for some reason, Xi Tong always felt that he had been tricked by the old man Hongjun. In this world, only that old man could set up such a trick.

At this point, you can only bite the bullet and pretend, otherwise not only will all previous efforts be wasted, but also your own image will be damaged, leaving a laughing stock and damaging your luck and King Zhou's luck.

After you sang, I will appear on the stage. King Zhou did not know how many people changed, or how many times he went around, and finally it was over.

The palace servant who had been tortured for a whole day ran into the palace as if he had received an amnesty, and reported the news in the gap between carrying water and handing out towels.

Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Boom boom boom boom!
The palace shook for a while, and amidst the smoke and dust, a figure pierced through the wall and broke the window, and appeared in front of Xi Tong.

Seeing the appearance of King Zhou, and looking at the tearful eyes of the historian beside him who was scribbling on the wooden board, Xi Tong knew that he had been hacked.

Cao Cao greeted Xu You with bare feet, and was even beautified a little by writing it as walking backwards.

The historian of Dashang was very upright, saying what he had to say.

Our King Zhou was indeed frank, and came out wearing only a dress that a smart person can see.

After a while, King Zhou rearranged his clothes and the guest of honor took his seat. The two sides tacitly kept silent about the matter just now.

Perhaps feeling the enthusiasm and magnanimity of King Zhou, Xi Tong also got straight to the point.

"I don't know how the King of Man sees the present world? How does he see all beings in the world? How does he see monks from different religions?"

When it came up, it was three times of quality and three questions of philosophy. The surrounding practitioners such as Kong Xuan and Wen Zhong, as well as other ministers on duty, all tensed up and pricked up their ears.

The historian burst into tears again.

Being able to be the witness and recorder of today's grand event is really a blessing I have cultivated in eight lifetimes, and it is an opportunity bought by the green graves of the ancestors of the Sima family.

The people who accompanied him knew that no matter how the king answered, today's incident would be spread all over the world. This is not only an opportunity to become famous, but also a knife edge that will never be restored.

All the ministers clenched their palms tightly, clenched their teeth, and sweat dripped from their foreheads.

King Zhou knew that the other party was always addressing him as the "King of Man" instead of calling him by his own name. The other party was asking the King himself as a saint, and it was definitely not a private chat between the two.

My answer will definitely spread to Wang Ji, to the princes, and even to the surrounding foreign races.

This is not only related to one's own reputation and prestige, but also related to the image of a great merchant and the future of the human race.

Perhaps because he was in the time of a sage, King Zhou's thinking was unprecedentedly sharp, he carefully considered the three questions, and soon he had a draft.

"In today's world, the witch clan is in hiding, and the monster clan is decadent. My human race is like the light of the sun and the light of the bright moon. I rule the ups and downs of the vast land and dominate the world. As a king, I will fulfill my mission."

"All things have spirits, and human beings are the masters of all spirits. We should imitate the ancient monster clan to formulate the dates of the heavenly stems and earthly branches, the solar terms, the laws, the etiquette, the writing, and the Dao, so that our human race will be passed on forever."

"The law of the human race should be like spring, summer, autumn, winter and winter. Those who obey my law will prosper, and those who disobey my law will perish.

"The way of cultivation, the monster clan has it, the witch clan has it, and our human race has it. I am a human king, and the only thing I can do is to become a saint through merit and virtue. However, my people can take advantage of the strengths of both races, consolidate the foundation of our human race, and grow stronger." My human background, when my human race has ten thousand immortals sitting in the town, I will teach the three religions to come to court."

King Zhou's words were powerful and domineering, as if he was invincible in the world with a single key, and he said in front of Xitong, the master of one religion, that he would let the three religions come to court.

However, he is a king and is qualified to say this.

The human race has been poor and weak for a long time, kneeling for too long, has forgotten how to stand, and always subconsciously bows and knees in front of the three religions.

Others can, but the king cannot.

Because he is the cohesion of the fate of the human race, the embodiment of the appearance and wishes of all living beings of the human race, if he bows his head, it means that the human race bows his head, and once he bows his head, the crown will fall off.

The Zhou Dynasty descended to one level and was called the Son of Heaven, and the ninety-nine supreme king became the ninety-five supreme.

The later Qin Shihuang believed that his merits surpassed the three emperors and surpassed the five emperors, created the title of emperor, and wanted to regain his status as a king, but it was a pity that he was hard-won, suffered backlash, and ended up dying in the second generation.

After Qin Shihuang, all the dynasties have more than success, but not enough progress. Although they all bear the title of emperor, they are all crowned with monkeys.

clap clap clap!
There was a smile in Xi Tong's eyes.

"Human king, be so!"

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