people oriented?
Saint Nuwa was stunned.
Lin Xuan was a little proud. The four-character policy set by his previous leader had frightened the old haters like Honghuang, right?
The four words "people-oriented" were written by Lin Xuan with water beads.
The water droplets in the Meishan courtyard are formed by the condensation of chaotic spiritual energy.
It contains the essence of supreme spiritual energy.
It shines under the light and contains rich Taoist laws, making people feel shocked just by looking at it.
Tea, after being baptized by the Divine Tea of Enlightenment, itself contains a kind of supreme power of understanding.
In addition, Lin Xuan's god-level calligraphy wrote four big characters with flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, and silver hooks with iron pens.
It was even more impressive to see that Saint Nuwa was solemn.
Nuwa felt that as she looked at these four words, the scenery in front of her began to change.
A supreme avenue was roaring in front of his eyes.
Especially the word '人', which stands tall and tall.
It seems to contain some kind of philosophy.
Not only Sage Nuwa stared blankly at the four words written by Lin Xuan, but the other immortals in the Meishan Courtyard were also fascinated by the four words written on the Eight Immortals Table.
They also felt the power of Tao Yun contained in it.
However, the understanding of these four words is far less profound than that of Saint Nuwa.
For a long time, the Meishan courtyard was silent.
Everyone was lost in thought.
What scares me most is that the air suddenly becomes quiet.
Lin Xuan was a little embarrassed. Could it be that these ancient people in Meishan Courtyard were fooled by the four words he wrote?
People-oriented, don't they understand it, so they are stunned?
Alas, after all, the cultural level of these prehistoric people is not high!
It is impossible to realize the essence of socialism's people-oriented approach.
Lin Xuan suddenly felt a little bit cold at the top.
The loneliness of cultural people!
"What does this mean? Junior brother, please explain!"
Nuwa took a deep breath and felt that she had an epiphany in her heart, but she felt that she could not grasp the enlightenment.
Lin Xuan glanced at it and then shook his head.
That’s all.
Lin Xuan said:
"The so-called 'people-oriented' means that Nuwa is the creator god of the human race. In a sense, it means that the saint Nuwa is closely related to the destiny of the human race. When the human race prospers, Nuwa's realm will improve. If the human race declines, Then Nuwa’s realm will not advance.”
"For so many years, Nuwa must be able to feel that she has two great merits: the merit of creating humans and the merit of repairing the sky. Originally under the law of heaven, her strength among the saints is naturally outstanding."
"But now, I'm afraid it's just better than Zhunti and Jie Yin. Do you think this is right?"
When the human race prospers, Nuwa will prosper; when the human race declines, Nuwa will decline.
This sentence reached Nuwa's ears.
Nuwa couldn't help but tremble.
Nuwa was deep in thought, and couldn't help but remember that during the lich calamity, Nuwa wanted to take action, but was dissuaded by Hongjun.
In the end, Nuwa advanced to a higher level in order to conform to the way of heaven.
Then he suppressed it forcefully and never made a move.
Originally, Nuwa thought that Hongjun was doing her best, but now it seems that it has directly broken her Hongjun foundation!
No wonder!
No wonder!
Nuwa's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, no wonder her strength had not improved.
Originally, Nuwa thought it was her fault, but now it seems that she was completely plotted by Hongjun!
"Damn old dog!"
Nuwa stared, frowned, and gritted her teeth.
Ancestor Hongjun couldn't help but appear in her eyes.
He muttered and spoke.
Lin Xuan followed Nuwa's eyes and found that Nuwa seemed to be looking at Dabai.
"Haha, senior sister, Dabai is not an old man at all, he is just a dead dog."
Lin Xuan laughed and said.
Nuwa came back to her senses, smiled awkwardly, and cast an apologetic look at Dabai.
She didn't dare to say that Dabai was an old dog.
When she first stepped into the Meishan courtyard, Dabai's sharp eyes made her feel that she was infinitely close to death.
"That Hongjun is really cruel to Nuwa!"
"Nuwa and the human race have the same destiny, but even if the human race is refined into a witch-slaying sword, the bloodline will still continue. However, in the battle of the gods, the big merchant is called the human emperor, and his status is not weak. In the position of Emperor of Heaven.”
"However, if the Great Zhou comes to power, establishes the Great Zhou Dynasty, and unifies the world, then the human race will become the slaves of God. The so-called emperor will also be called the Son of Heaven, not the Emperor of Humanity. The fate of this human race will be far away. Continuously gathering towards the heaven."
"And the relationship between Tianting and Hongjun, uh uh uh, you all know."
"Then Haotian is still Hongjun's boy, isn't he?"
Lin Xuan finished speaking in one breath, smiled slightly, and then took a sip of tea.
All the immortals in Meishan Courtyard suddenly realized.
It has always been known that Hongjun is a man who is proficient in calculations.
But none of them thought that this Hongjun could be so hateful.
If according to what Lin Xuan said, the Zhou Dynasty became the emperor, then Nuwa should not dream about improving her realm in this life.
This is tantamount to breaking Nuwa's eternal fantasy.
Poison, too poisonous!
At this time, Simei looked at Saint Nuwa with a look that seemed a little pitiful.
The six saints of the Dao of Heaven are all high-ranking figures. Each one of them is powerful and terrifying. Under the saints, they are all ants. This sentence is correct.
Cutting off Nuwa's immortal path, this kind of calculation is no less than killing Nuwa.
Saints are also calculated in this way.
Why isn't it pitiful?
Saint Nuwa was not angry this time, but looked thoughtful.
After Lin Xuan's analysis, she realized that it turned out that this so-called apotheosis of gods also involved the destiny of the human race.
Lin Xuan looked at the complicated expressions on the faces of everyone in Meishan and couldn't help but smile.
It was a great satisfaction in my heart.
These words were just made up by Lin Xuan based on a novel in his previous life.
However, it was reasonable, so Lin Xuan borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha.
In this prehistoric world, being a copycat is not too much, right?
You know, he is just plagiarizing the ideas of some authors in previous lives to show off in front of beauties.
It's not a big deal.
The protagonists of those time-travel novels often recite 300 poems in the palace and become the gods of poetry in one day.
That pretense is even more shameless.
Lin Xuan smiled slightly, finally saving his learned and talented face.
"I dare to ask my junior brother, how did Nuwa break this situation?"
Saint Nuwa knew the cause and effect, then took a deep breath and asked Lin Xuan.
"This is also very simple! The rise of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a natural law. The historical cause and effect is such that it cannot be changed. But the Great Shang Dynasty does not necessarily have to die."
Lin Xuan said with infinite meaning in his eyes.
The Great Shang Dynasty does not necessarily need to die?
Nuwa was stunned for a moment and seemed to have not come back to her senses.
He muttered to himself and kept saying this sentence.
Nuwa wanted to ask again, but Lin Xuan looked at it and said hurriedly:
"I'm just a mortal, I just said that casually."
