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Chapter 122

Late at night, the ruined temple, the old man worships the gods...

Zhong Shenxiu leaned against the wall halfway, as if watching a drama. When the old man finished worshiping the god, he asked, "Do you believe in the King of Niu?!"

"There are many gods in the world, and you should respect them wherever you go. This is my old habit. Haha, do you want dry food?"

The old man laughed and looked at Zhong Shenxiu.

"No." Although he was hungry, Zhong Shenxiu was also an old man, so he would not eat strangers' food rashly, and was still a pair of strange grandparents who looked at it.

"Speaking of this... This Niu Shenjun is not simple. He was the existence of a Jiazi who protected the Shang Dynasty before the Wu Dynasty, and was not comparable to other righteous gods..."

The old man seemed to be interested and raised his chore.

"Oh? Please tell me in detail."

Zhong Shenxiu became a little interested.

The long night is long, so you have to find some entertainment, not to mention that Xun Liuyi has little reading, so I really don’t know this.

"This dynasty is called 'Dawu'. Taizu was the world's number one master at that time. He created martial arts and established the country with martial arts. It has a history of thousands of years. It was only after the establishment of the Dawu Dynasty that martial arts developed rapidly, with the three lists of heaven, earth and man, and has been passed down for five hundred years!"

The old man smiled and showed his black and yellow teeth: "About a thousand years ago, there were hundreds of small countries on this land, fighting each other endlessly, and there was no inheritance of martial arts. At that time, martial arts were just a simple fighting technique."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded to express his understanding and automatically entered the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

"At that time, there was a small country called "Shang". The king of the country was Shangjun and passed down for seven generations." The old man continued: "This seventh generation of Shangjun had some ideas, proposing that the rich and poor are equal, the land is divided into households, the people and the wild people are treated equally, the nobles violated the law and the common people, and they also opened papermaking and wrought iron departments..."

Zhong Shenxiu was shocked: "Do you do these things in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period? Isn't this guy a time traveler?"

He asked quickly: "What's next?"

"Later? No paper-making and weaving iron were achieved. The people were in chaos. The surrounding countries took the opportunity to attack? They lost sixteen cities in one breath? Only the last capital was left? They struggled to hold on..."

The old man smiled strangely.

‘The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper. This is a model of a high-minded person... but it is normal? Isn’t it just a person who travels through time alone? He brings his own encyclopedia, and one step ahead of the times, he becomes a madman…’ Zhong Shenxiu nodded secretly: “Then this person is betrayed by his relatives? How to turn the tables?”

If there is no turnaround, this person will probably not be remembered? Someone will still tell you a thousand years later.

"At that time? There were tens of thousands of enemy troops? The city was besieged for three years? The capital was about to break out... At this moment, a time of epidemic broke out in the city in the army!" The old man's voice was ethereal.

In ancient times, wars were fought and besieged the city for several years. When the food in the city was finished, it was destroyed? There were many.

And more people died? The plague followed? It was even more normal.

"That time, it was acne!"

"Acne syndrome?" Zhong Shenxiu was stunned. Compared with the symptoms in Xun Liuyi's memory, he immediately understood it? That is smallpox. Although it has long been suppressed by modern medicine, in ancient times, it was a real infectious disease, and the mortality rate could reach 30%!

"This acne disease first spread from the city and spread rapidly throughout the enemy outside the city, with heavy casualties. As a result, all countries retreated one after another, and Shangguo survived..." The old man's voice returned to calm: "However, that generation of Shangjun did not stop. Instead, he claimed to have been blessed by the Niu Shenjun, built the Niu Shenjun Temple, received his blessing, and did not fear acne disease. He established a thousand troops, began to recover lost territory, and even attacked other countries. The army of various countries was troubled by the epidemic, and the Shangguo army was safe and sound, so he was invincible. Even every time he went to a place, he did not have to attack the city. The soldiers and civilians in the city directly asked for surrender, fearing the contagious plague... As a result, Shangguo jumped up and dominated the world, established the Shang Dynasty, and established the Niu Shenjun Temple. Only the second generation died in 60 years..."

Zhong Shenxiu's expression became even more strange: 'Smallus, cowpox, immunity... Damn, this is a hypocritical god to hide the truth about acne? This Shangjun is probably a time traveler, and even a biochemical war has been created.'

Facts have proved that as a traveler who traveled through the ancient times, he did not know how to make paper, farm, did not know how to forge iron, and could not lead troops. He also had no personal charm. All of these had nothing to do with it!

As long as you rely on your advanced insight and seize a little opportunity, you can turn your back!

It is the lower limit of this Shangjun, which is really a little lower.

Zhong Shenxiu thought about it and knew that this person not only immunized his own army, but also actively broadcast smallpox to open the way with the plague, otherwise it would not be possible to win so smoothly.

‘In ancient times, it was simply whimsical, and the only way to get vaccinated is to be the most convenient way…’

‘It just feels that it’s a little smoother. Perhaps the mortality rate and contagiousness of smallpox in this world are higher?’

‘However, even if you conquer the world with a plague, it is useless. Time travelers will be finished as soon as they die...’

Zhong Shenxiu asked, "Why did the country be destroyed in sixty years?"

"Hehe, how can you not get the public anger when Shangjun uses plague to harm the world? This dynasty Taizu rose up and mastered martial arts. He created martial arts. Everyone can refine their energy and strengthen their bodies, so they are not afraid of plague. Later, they broke through the capital of Shangchao and killed all the bloodlines of Shangjun... Shangchao was destroyed at this point, but the Niu Shenjun Temple had already built the world and became the god of the Siddang..."

The old man slowly explained the origin of the Niu Shenjun Temple, and Zhong Shenxiu felt a little sighed when he heard it.

This Shang Jun is also Xiu'er!

He looked at the image of the god in a turtle man, wearing a long robe and holding a jade board, and suddenly felt a little moved.

Boom!

At this moment, a muffled sound came from the horizon, and the drizzling raindrops poured down.

In the heavy rain, the old man stuffed a steamed bun to the girl in red and said slowly: "There are even rumors that it was about Taizu of this dynasty's creation of martial arts, and that it was also the dream of the gods. Even this Niu Shenjun! So the Shang Dynasty was destroyed, and the Niu Shenjun's belief remains, but most people think it is nonsense..."

"I feel so too..."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, otherwise there would be something wrong with this Niu Shenjun.

"Things that happened a thousand years ago are all clichés now... It's rare that you are still interested in listening." The old man smiled and continued to roast the steamed buns: "Don't you taste it?"

"Thank you, I've received my wish."

Zhong Shenxiu smiled and declined.

At this moment, the door of the small temple was broken and pushed open again. A big man dressed in a strong suit and a long sword, dressed in a world of people, walked in.

Seeing that there were already three people inside, he seemed to be slightly surprised, and then he ignored it and found a corner to rest and shelter from the rain.

‘This wilderness and ruined temple is also a tragic collision today, so many people?’

Zhong Shenxiu rolled her eyes secretly and looked at the old man: "The long night is long, it's so boring to talk about history. Let's talk about the world. I'm very interested in that list."

"Those who can be famous and obeyed the Heavenly List are all supreme masters. They have the ability of unpredictable gods and ghosts. They can break mountains with one punch, break rivers with one palm, and even reverse life and death. I can only see them for eight lifetimes. I dare not say this, I dare not say it..." The old man waved his hands repeatedly.
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