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"The third item of the Moxi Eight Commandments: I hope you don’t distinguish people by clothes and appearance. Be kind and forbearance with all sentient beings. You should remember: woman = someone, man = someone, dried shrimp = dried shrimp. , There is no difference."

The men made dissatisfied voices, "What does this mean, is there no difference between men and women? Men are strong, so they should take on the responsibility of warriors, and women are responsible for farming and raising their families. Isn't that good?"

Su Xiangli clenched his fist, "I said, I don’t like meaningless warfare. If you think that force is a testament to superiority between people, come here, and I will challenge all of your men and let you all go to hell. Let's see!"

As soon as these words came out, the fools flinched again, "You are the messenger of God. If you hurt you rashly, won't you be punished by cooking?"

"Boil doesn’t care, doesn’t care about you, it’s me who cares about you, only human beings care about people, God just allows you to see the truth of the world, and fight for it, in the end it is humans, not Gods, who make everything. This universe treats God. It doesn’t matter! Cooking doesn’t care!

"If you don't care about cooking, then how can you have such a miracle?"

There are often people who make things difficult. If Su Xiangli can’t pass this level, she will not be able to preach, and spreading Fei Mianjiao itself is only a stopgap measure. There must be a banner and goal to lead the team, players from the earth We need a reasonable identity to intervene in local affairs.

Fei Mian Sect is a completely satirical religion, and it is used to laugh at those real religions.Since it is impossible to prove that God does not exist, it is also impossible to prove that Feimian God does not exist.There is no essential difference between God and a ball of noodles.

Religion is the shackles of human rationality. The motherland does not need ignorant people, even partners in games. The development of science requires people with scientific literacy, a healthy and energetic group.

Su Xiangli didn't want to engage in superstition at the beginning, she just wanted to temporarily use this flying noodle monster belief as a tool to tame the public. When scientific ideas spread, this religion would be useless.

"I will lead everyone who truly believes in cooking, let them see the true meaning of the world, let them get what they want, men enjoy honor, women enjoy life, the elderly will be comforted, the children will be nurtured, and sickness and disability will be far away from you. I can see a whole new world every day."

"Why? Even the great pope of the most Mithra religion dare not say such things."

"One is based on moral beliefs, and the other is based on science and technology."

"science?"

"Yes, Mr. De and Mr. Sai." Su Xiangli exhaled and entered a familiar field. Modern people like her are familiar with such popular science content and know a lot.

"Science can make crops grow well, weapons can be sophisticated, science can accomplish everything, as long as we unite."

Su Xiangli looked at the thinking crowd, everyone was discussing, whether it was a businessman, a peasant, aristocrat or a commoner, in this small town, these 600 people discussed together, and the language was boiling like a pot of porridge.

In the end, they came to the conclusion that cooking equals god and science brings miracles, so science equals religion.

Su Xiangli (speechless): "Almost, that's what it means. Today's preaching is over. If you want to know the remaining precepts, then come back tomorrow."

Chapter 549 Bo Yue? Jin Sui: I have the ability to make money

Su Xiangli returned to the guest room the lord had prepared for her to take a rest.

The sermon was very successful, but it also failed.

The success made the townspeople believe in the existence of Feitian Noodle God, but the failure was that she had to twist the doctrine.

She also knew the problem: she didn't reach the masses, she didn't know what the people here wanted, and her preaching preparations were too hasty.

Originally, she planned to observe Bo Yue for a period of time, and then make fine adjustments to the teachings of Flying Noodles before preaching. As a result, Baron Boyue repeatedly stated that his people needed to hear the sound of cooking.

After performing in public, she won Tennessee Golden Spike's approval and realized that the local residents are actually atheists in nature.

Their so-called belief in the Mithra is actually based on pragmatism. Once they see the miraculous miracle, they will immediately turn to apostasy.Of course it is because the religious development here is quite primitive, but also because of the militant culture of this race, advocating force, simple and clear is the best.

In the afternoon, after having lunch, the lord invited Priest Su to take a walk in his small garden. This is a small area of ​​no more than 40 square meters. It is small but not delicate. It was originally a sunny hillside with dense green grass growing. He bought some local flowers. Boyue said that he originally brought his beloved plant seeds from the imperial capital of his hometown, but unfortunately, the water and soil were inconsistent, and very few sprouted. Even if they sprouted, they basically didn’t survive. I can't see it anymore.

The baron’s sons are practicing swords and riding, the eldest daughter is learning to paint, and the remaining two girls are still young, playing with their mother in the middle of the garden.

The bright sunlight illuminates the grass, and the baroness sits on a white checkered picnic cloth, and the daughters chase the white butterflies.

Su Xiangli talked with Baron Boyue on a simple stone on the lawn. She said that she came from the kingdom of God, outside the heavens, there is no coming or going, coming to the world only to spread the gospel and lead mortals to happiness.

Boyue Jinsui didn't care about the gospel or the gospel. He just nodded vigorously, showing respect and trust in Su Xiangli's words, but he no longer had the enthusiasm when he first saw a miracle.

Su Xiangli can say very little, but Boyue is a talkative person who likes art, biography, and legend. From his mouth, Su Xiangli also has a general idea of ​​the development history of this Tuoting Empire.

Tuotin, a veteran empire on the northern continent, formerly known as the San Lomo Empire. In 199 years in the Julian calendar, the first emperor of the Tuotin Empire sought to usurp the throne. After three years of civil war, the San Lomo Empire became history, that is, in the Julian calendar Tottine was formally established in 202, and now it is Julian 525.

The Northern Continent, also known as Yaktiq, means a place of battle. There was only one unified empire in history. Unfortunately, it had a short life span. The country was divided in 53 years.Now we are fighting and killing, splitting and combining, there are still seventeen principalities, three kingdoms, and two empires. Totin is located in the southwest of the mainland, with two sides by the sea, and there is an enclave on the northernmost part of the mainland. The enclave was once the territory of the San Lomo Empire, and Julian announced it was incorporated into Totin in 202.

The main race of Totin is Yardimo, with yellow skin, black hair, blue eyes, long body and broad body, warm and warlike. They are prolific and top bowmen and light cavalry.

In addition, the most people are the Tashi Des, with white skin, brown hair, and many eyes, mainly green. They come from the far north of the mainland, that is, the enclave. Tashi Des lead, their family is prolific and top-notch. Heavy infantry and seamen.

In addition, the third largest race is the Reds, red-skinned, countryless wanderers from the southern continent, mostly in business, they rarely participate in wars, but there are top scouts and spies.

From now on, there is no need to say more.

Boyue stopped and looked at Su Xiangli earnestly, “Under the Pope’s crown, although we have all seen your miracle, you, as a person outside the sky, do not come or go. You want to live in our mortal world. To spread the glory of cooking, I have to face all kinds of difficulties. I am willing to become an apologist."

The round-faced Boyue looked at the kind of upper-level rice bug that was drunk and dreaming, but after all, the blood of the Yardimo was flowing in his veins. Although he was not a warrior, he was also a lord who longed for iron and blood.The title of Apostolic Knight is of special significance in the Northern Continent. In terms of power, it is equivalent to a high-level church in the church, equivalent to a secular agent of the church, and qualified to establish a principality in a parish.

Su Xiangli asked: "Is this your personal wish?"

"Of course. My father is very stubborn. Drey is the most remote and backward baronship in the entire empire. What can I do? There are so many brothers and sisters in the family. I don't want to stay in the imperial capital. The old stubborn want to use this place to scare me back. Home, I have to tell him that even in the southeast of the empire, among the mountains, I will not retreat easily. I will definitely be able to develop a great foundation with my own ability."

Upon hearing these words, Su Xiangli vaguely saw something wrong.

The impassioned Baron in front of her, his pretentious, innocent appearance made her feel her scalp numb.

"I take the liberty to ask, Your Excellency Baron, I want to know now, do you know the annual crop yield of your territory?"

Boyue was taken aback, "These are things my housekeeper needs to know, why should I care?"

"This is not clear. Then I ask you, do you know that there is a village in your territory, how many households, and how many people are there? How many people are floating in a day, do you know?"

"This is the responsibility of my officials."

"Then how many officials do you have?"

"Finance officer, tax officer, captain of the guard, you have met, a military servant, and some small officials."

Su Xiang has already sighed in his centrifugation. This guy, who is strong in the outside world, seems to be a handsome noble son, Lord Kuo, turned out to be a slapstick.

"Let me ask again, you are making peasants here, how do you plan to solve it?"

"I have sent a letter to my mother. She will force my father to send a team of Tashi heavy infantry. With them, no matter how many peasants and bandits can cause trouble."

"But they are already dead under my hands." Su Xiangli stared.

Boyue was shocked, "Ah!" He panicked, "What should I do? What should I do? Oh, yes, you are so powerful, can you help me suppress the peasants?" He smiled softly again. There is a kind of naivety in what he said.

Su Xiangli covered his face and rested for a while, and then asked for the fifth time: "I am curious about how you can support your life like this in your current situation. You said it yourself, one bottle of red wine Gold coins, you drink a bottle for three days, plus the interior decoration and the maintenance of the castle, how much do you spend a year to go out?"

Boyue smiled boringly, "It doesn't matter if you don't have money. Anyway, my housekeeper told me that I can live a life like this for 60 years. If I don't have any money, I can still write to my mother."

Su Xiangli sighed, and at that moment, she felt a deep weakness.

Baron Boyue was also aware of his innocence. He scratched his face, looking very troubled, "Under the crown, do I have no chance to become an apologist?"