Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 57 Fellow Daoist, I, Sanfeng, bow to you!

Suddenly.

Mo Yu, the hero of the group, slapped his own forehead, and the noisy sounds in his brain suddenly quieted down!
"Damn it, this is so annoying! What a bullshit Tathagata, why don't I do it myself!"

His face was hideous and his eyes looked crazy, completely different from his usual calm and peaceful self!
It was like a ferocious beast that had torn apart its own disguise and finally stopped concealing its true nature.

What I have in my hands should be used for my own benefit. Why so much nonsense?!

"I lead the Zhou Tian in the first place, and I am the king of all the changes in the Zhou Tian!!"

With the loud shout, the sea of ​​consciousness and the world shook violently.

All theories were shattered and reorganized, and a heaven in the clouds rose from the depths of the mind.

The Yuanshen was wearing a dark yellow robe and a royal crown. He looked down coldly at the various Dharma images in the palace. He saw many theories transformed into ministers standing in the palace.

Calm your mind and restrain your desires, and all the schools of thought will become your subordinates!
At this moment, the hero Mo Yu took all the power into his hands and turned into a tyrant, holding high the royal power to supervise all officials.

In the eyes of ordinary people, such a domineering method is definitely not the true meaning of Taoism.

However, this is the view of mediocre people!

When all power was in his hands and all the ministers bowed to him, the hero Mo Yu had already had an epiphany in his heart.

His word was accomplished at this moment!

"Master Dao, I am done!"

The two eyes represent the primordial spirit and the conscious spirit!

When a person is born, he only has the primordial spirit. When a person is born into the world, after he has acquired consciousness and memory through what he hears and sees, the conscious spirit is born.

Therefore, these are Mr. Sheng’s two eyes!

One is innate, the other acquired, and the interweaving of the two is the principle of one giving rise to two.

Everything you think, see, experience and imagine are all nutrients for your acquired knowledge of God.

Modern people call this process building a logical framework of thinking.

There's nothing wrong with this.

The conscious mind is like a steward, a prime minister who commands all officials, diligently handling everything you encounter.

The Taiyi Jinhua principle describes it this way: The lower conscious minds are like powerful vassal generals who bully the weak and dark Heavenly Sovereign and try to enforce the rules from afar. After a long time, Tai'a will be turned upside down.

The great power is controlled by the acquired consciousness that was made to be a tool, and the king's own soul is led by the tools he created.

How ridiculous?

How sad!

Now, the hero Mo Yu seized power in a rage and personally went to the court to supervise the officials. The atmosphere in the court suddenly changed from the Chongzhen period to the Hongwu period.

The emperor known as the tyrant reigned supreme in the sky, looking down at the officials below with a ferocious murderous intent.

The guys who were originally noisy suddenly became well-behaved at this moment.

As an aggregation of knowledge, experience and logical inertia, the acquired spirit finally recognizes its own position after being repeatedly sorted out by the innate spirit.

He was trained to be extremely obedient, allowing the tyrant's spirit to modify and edit his body at will, and eventually reorganized it into an artificial intelligent brain (disability).

The internal force can be circulated repeatedly according to the Zhoutian framework preset by Qunxia Mo Yu.

It was no longer like the previous acquired consciousness. It would move when Mo Yu was watching, and would sneak around when he was not watching.

The young man sleeping on the Lying Cow Stone relaxed his brows and showed a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. He no longer maintained the same posture, but completely relaxed and changed his sleeping position from time to time.

However, the body's autonomous circulation continues to operate as normal!
His internal energy slowly flowed through the two advanced frameworks of Wudang Nine Yang Gong and his newly created Taiyi Golden Light Gong, transforming into a pure and thick internal energy that faintly emanated golden light.

Zhang Sanfeng's figure appeared beside him. Listening to Mo Yu's steady breathing and feeling the circulation of energy in his body, a look of joy appeared on his face.

Sure enough, he saw the right person.

The heavens are vast and my way is flourishing!
I am not alone in my ways.

"Fellow Daoist, I, Sanfeng, bow to you."

Wudang Master Zhang bowed to the young man sleeping on the Lying Cow Stone, and his figure gradually disappeared with the wind.

Only the mountain breeze and the clouds witnessed this turning point in the life of the hero Mo Yu!
A world of one's own.

Just as the heroes Mo Yu was realizing the truth, he returned to his own world. The battle in the Qin Dynasty world had come to an end.

After spending a few days on the battlefield, Mo Yu became a little bored and switched back to Qin Shi Mo Yu.

The main reason is that there won't be much fighting next.

The chaos in the land of Baiyue has been broken.

Han Mo's strength has expanded many times over the past few days under Mo Yu's operation.

In the next month, all he did was to show favor to the remnants of the Baiyue army, bind Bai Yifei with benefits, and then attend the succession ceremony of King Han An to promote Han Mo to the King of Han.

There are a lot of things to do, but the fun is all about keeping your brain from bleeding.

You want Mo Yu to appease and win people's hearts? Forget it, he's still better at winning people's hearts physically.

Although Mo Yu could conceive of every step in his mind.

But he didn't want to waste his time on this, and he didn't want to put on a fake smile to some idiots. It was too tiring.

"Tsk, come to think of it, I haven't been to work for a while, right?"

Mo Yu, who had returned to his own world, stroked his chin and suddenly realized that he was like a worker.

Turn on your phone and take a look.

However, he found that various work groups had been deleted, and there were several additional group chats that he had no memory of at all.

"Did Qin Shi Moyu do it?"

Mo Yu looked through all the recent chat records.

I found out that I had actually resigned a few days ago and didn’t even ask for half a month’s salary.

Although he hasn't been to work for many days in the past half month.

Then open Taobao and take a look.

"Holy shit! Where's my money?"

I saw that his wallet was not only empty, but also had a negative balance!

Can Mo Yu tolerate this?
You know, he helped Qin Shi Moyu to make Han Mo bigger and stronger and create greater glory, but you are here to kill me?
Mo Yu immediately became angry and opened the chat group to start scolding.

However, Mo Yu had forgotten why he escaped a few hours ago.
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The world of Qin Dynasty.

The study, where bamboo slips were piled up like mountains, was filled with a damp and moldy smell, and silk cloth with wet ink and cracked bamboo strips were spread all over the desk.

As Qin Shi Moyu was thinking, the sound of his knuckles tapping on the desk had a unique rhythm.

The rustling sound of the pen tip moving across the bamboo slips never stopped.

Mo Jiayi, who had been serving by his side, collected the scrolls of annotated bamboo slips, classified them according to the destinations to which they would be delivered, and then walked out of the study carrying more than twenty scrolls of bamboo slips.

It is obvious that Mo Yu is only concerned with killing and not burying.

The normal operation of Han Mo's forces, the action arrangements of Guiyi Chamber of Commerce, the destruction and reconstruction of Huoyu Villa, the acceptance and resettlement of the remnants of the Baiyue army, the assistance to the Baiyue rebel King Baidu, the deep interest binding with Bai Yifei, and the preparation of exchange chips in advance for the subsequent succession ceremony of King Han An.

It can be said that every single one of them is of utmost importance!
These are all important events that have a ripple effect on the entire body.

It is impossible for Qin Shi Moyu to let his subordinates arrange matters of this level on their own, and he does not have the assistance of internal affairs leaders of the level of Xiao He and Zhuge Liang.

There was no other way. In order to ensure that there were no mistakes in these important matters, Qin Shi Moyu could only do it himself and follow up on every matter.

But for him, it’s nothing.

It’s just the liver.

Could it be worse than when he first crossed over and had nothing?
Now at least he only needs to review the official documents and assign the tasks, and his subordinates will do it. At the beginning, Qin Shi Moyu had to do it himself.

Compared to the past, life is much better now.

What's more, Qin Shi Moyu can understand very clearly through these bamboo slips and documents how powerful his own power has become now.

Driven by this full sense of accomplishment.

You, Qin Shi Huang, can review 120 kilograms of bamboo slips a day.

I, Qin Shi Mo Yu, can carry 200 kilograms!

(End of this chapter)