C319 The Responsibility of the World

"Cereal God has come from the east, the world is in his hands.

He protects the people, and the law of benevolence is always open.

The Great Dao is boundless, and there is no harm in it.

Slumptious rise and fall, the great love of dust."

As usual, the beginning was a few words with a clear tone, but the next one was the main topic.

"Litre Bucket Sect, the religion of the world.

There are three types of religion:

In the place of promotion, people have food and clothes.

The world is the world, people have power, people have responsibilities, people have love.

When it comes to fighting, everyone can become saints."

After Zhang Jingxuan finished reading, he passed it to Gan Shichi, Ding Dingding, Tian Xi, and the others to watch. Lee Yao then said, "The teachings are expensive but not much. It's a pity that my learning is limited. I can only make up such a nonsensical thing and temporarily solve my urgent need. "

As he spoke, he shook his head in dissatisfaction and continued, "At this moment, the world is in turmoil and the lives of the people are in misery. Therefore, the first thing I need to do is to solve the problem of food and clothing in the world. This is also the simplest and simplest truth to life, the indisputable truth.

For thousands of years, humans die for food, but the people who live on the line of food and clothing... How could they not be like birds, struggling to survive just for the sake of a mouthful of food? It was fine when they encountered prosperous times, but when they encountered the current chaotic times, he would be worse than a dog.

There was a question that might have been lingering in everyone's hearts, but they could not get an answer.

Why were the farmers who had worked so hard all their lives able to get enough food from the land they worked so hard on? Why were those people who had worked so hard to raise silkworms and weave silk fabric only able to sew and mend their clothes? Why were the children who were born with the same character sold to rich families as slaves and maids since young? They were ordered and even cursed and tortured.

Who could explain why? Therefore, all of these should be above the second point. Under the heavens... For the world under the heavens, everyone should have a responsibility to pay for this world. Similarly, there was also a reward for ploughing. Everyone had to respect and love each other. Only then will this world be a good one. "

The rest of them all felt that what Lee Yao said was very reasonable. The Military Advisor was indeed worthy of being called the Military Advisor.

"Thirdly, it is a process of combining the armpits into a fur coat and the sand into a tower. It was not only power that was gathered together, but also wisdom, spirit, and other forces. Humans are different from birds and beasts because we can talk, think, and learn. So as long as we work hard and gather everyone's wisdom, we will eventually achieve something.

In the future that I can imagine, people will no longer be plagued by hunger. We can run faster than horses, and we can fight lions and tigers. We can fly higher than eagles, climb the nine moons, and go down the five seas to catch turtles. Every child can read poetry, understand etiquette, and ride and shoot. They respected the heaven and earth but did not adhere to the mud. One day, everyone will have the possibility of becoming a Saint through their own cultivation."

At the end of his words, Lee Yao's face lit up with a different light, as if he could already see that in the near or far future, humans would be able to do many things that their ancestors did not even dare to think of.

Zhang Jingxuan, Gan Shichi and the others were also affected by him. They also felt their blood boiling. However, Zhang Jingxuan had heard many stories, so he quickly got out of his emotions.

"Great. Advisor, what you said is great. It's decided. I will immediately choose three hundred soldiers. All of them will be sent here to listen to your teachings, Counselor, to ensure that all of them will worship you. Then I will spread them all over the world and take root in the earth. They would spread their branches and leaves, and they would bloom and bear fruit. At that time, the whole world would be our Litre Bucket Sect's followers. We will definitely be the greatest sect in the world." Zhang Jingxuan said with a slightly exaggerated expression.

Although Zhang Jingxuan's attitude was not proper, he was right. Next, it was indeed necessary to choose a few hundred loyal and intelligent warriors in the team to take on this glorious and arduous task.

Because in this era, spreading the teachings was still forbidden. The lighter the responsibility, the heavier the beheading. The risk of taking on this task was extremely high. How could he control himself? Protecting oneself was also a very important topic. Among these 300 people, there would definitely be some losses and sacrifices.

However, after the three hundred people were taught by Lee Yao, each of their faces revealed a kind of solemn and holy face, full of determination and indomitable spirit.

Using the world as his responsibility, to turn the tides around and fall was not just a saying, but more a manifestation of action. This was what everyone present wanted to do.

Zhang Jingxuan was also moved by it. That kind of gaming life mood had long been cleaned up. Even his eyes became moist. Among these people, he saw familiar figures. There was the beloved general of Hee Jinfeng, Yin Doudou, and Wang Dezhi, who had just received his reward a few days ago. There were even more warriors whose names he couldn't name.

At this moment, although their appearances were very different, they were all thinking the same thing. They were all thinking the same thing, causing people to have hallucinations, as if these few hundred people were all brothers of the same mother.

This was a feeling, and also a type of aura.

Lee Yao and Zhang Jingxuan had drawn the direction for these people, mainly towards the northwest and southwest direction. At the same time, Zhang Jingxuan had specifically instructed them not to approach the Sichuan region for the time being. They would wait for the day when he would send troops to Sichuan. That would be the time for them to meet up there.

He had also instructed them to try their best to enter the city as little as possible. He had also instructed them to carry out their dissemination activities in the mountains and villages as much as possible. If they chose a safe place, they had to work hard to settle down and take root there. After they had finished plowing the land, they would leave the backbone behind and go to the next place.

They could form groups of two, or in groups of three or five. In short, safety was the top priority. If there were any signs of trouble... He had to run away first. As long as there was life, there was no need to worry about not having any firewood to burn. Everyone deeply felt that Cult Master Zhang was worried about their safety, and they couldn't help but feel touched. However, the responsibility was on their shoulders, and none of them were willing to reveal their grief before this trip.

Looking at these young men who could be considered firm and unyielding, Zhang Jingxuan's eyes were red, and he didn't want them to see him. He turned his head around and said to Lee Yao, "Mr. Li, they are about to go out. In fact, it is like they are also a special unit of soldiers. You can give them a name too."

Gan Shichi, who was beside him, felt the sadness and tried to adjust the atmosphere. At this moment, he smiled and said, "These brothers are the soldiers of Litre Bucket Sect who spread their teachings everywhere. How about we call them missionaries? "