The Strongest Traverser

Chapter 639: Great Legend

"You mean the founder of the country?"

Looking at the gloomy gaze of the werewolf, Wang Chu felt that it was too mysterious, so he confirmed it again.

"Yes, the founder of the country." The werewolf nodded affirmatively.

"My mother...he's broken the four olds, and beats all ghosts and snakes!" Suddenly, Wang Zhu had the feeling that God had played a huge joke on him.

"Hehe, I don't praise him for his merits and demerits. Besides, an era is an era's international environment, and it cannot be evaluated and measured in an all-round way by modern society. If we really want to evaluate it, it may be a bit difficult for our generation. Usually, great people They all regard the world as ants, and ants are naturally unwilling, so the conclusion can only be left to future generations. After all, the current society has not yet broken away from its influence, and the evaluation cannot be impartial. Needless to say, the positive ones, if they are judged by people who have harmed their interests, it is not too much to eat their flesh and sleep their skins..."

"It always feels weird. By the way, you said that even cultivators walking sideways around the square are because of him?" Wang Zhu finally calmed down.

"Yes."

"why?"

"He is very human, and his spiritual power is too strong, so strong that he cannot pass through the six realms of reincarnation."

"China has experienced five thousand years of history. There are countless great people, and there is no hand that can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Is it possible that the spiritual power of those great men cannot be wiped out by the six realms of reincarnation?"

"needs time."

"time?"

"Yes, think about it. In China, he is the most recent great man in history. Moreover, he has hundreds of millions of believers. He is still harvesting the power of faith that is as vast as a river. You can make this kind of person On par with those ancient greats?"

"...No." Wang Zhu thought of the barbarians in different spaces who dedicated the power of faith to him. If the founding leader is really still absorbing the power of faith, it is definitely a terrifying existence.

"Also, his life is full of legends, and he survived all kinds of difficulties and dangers without any damage. Throughout his military life, he has gone through the Agrarian Revolutionary War, five anti-encirclement and suppression campaigns, the Long March, eight-year Anti-Japanese War, and three-year War of Liberation. He has never been shot or wounded once, and every time he has never been in danger, and has brushed shoulders with death. Here is just one example; on a certain day in May 1948, he led the central government to transfer to Shanxi and Hebei The handover was set up in Nanzhuang, Fuping County. He fell into a deep sleep due to many days of exhaustion. At this time, an enemy plane attacked and dropped two bombs. One landed in the yard without exploding, and the other landed on the hillside behind the house and blew a big hole.

It is also safe and sound..."

"I guess it's luck." Wang Zhu disagreed.

"Hehe, in everyone's life, there will be some luck more or less. As long as you grasp it properly and rely on acquired hard work, it will not be a problem for you to be prosperous and wealthy for a lifetime, but the problem is, who can have good luck in your life like him luck?"

"..." Wang Zhu was speechless.

"The human spirit is immortal, and the power of faith can also be regarded as a kind of spirit. When the bronze statue was placed in Shaoshan Square, because the steel wire rope was used to cover the neck of the bronze statue at that time, no matter how it was placed, it would not sit down. Shaoshan's Seeing this, the folks all knelt down in unison, burned incense and fired cannons, and prayed secretly: Chairman, you can go back to your hometown without worry, this is your root. Everything must be done. Put the steel rope around your waist and lift it once!"

"It's probably just spreading rumors." Wang Zhu always felt that he was too magical. Even if he was a cultivator, he couldn't make him believe in these legends. After all, a great man is not a cultivator, but an ordinary human being.

"Hehe, some legends are indeed exaggerated. However, on December 26, 1993, I was at the scene. After the rain, the sky was clear and the sky was clear. The grand ceremony in the morning went on as scheduled. I saw the sun and the moon on both sides above the bronze statue of the chairman. With the same splendor, it is a strange and wonderful scene, which has been flourishing for a hundred years. At the same time, the colorful azaleas are blooming all over the mountains and plains in Shaofeng, and they are in full bloom for seven days and seven nights. It will not bloom until March or April of the next year, and this sensational spectacle has been witnessed by many people. At that time, Hunan Daily and Hunan Satellite TV also reported on it. Do you think these are also legends?" The werewolf smiled slightly.

"...Damn it, it's so powerful!" Wang Zhu's face turned petrified. If the werewolf hadn't said that he was there, Wang Chu would naturally not believe it, but since the werewolf said he was there, he had to believe it.

"What I said is nothing compared to some things in Beijing." The werewolf shook his head.

"Tell me." Wang Zhu urged again and again.

"Actually, there's nothing to say. Apart from my own experience, most of them are just hearsay." The werewolf hesitated for a moment.

"Just tell me what you went through."

"Many years ago..." The werewolf seemed to be lost in reminiscence, and after a pause, he said slowly: "At that time, I wanted to go to see Mr., but as soon as I stepped into the square, I was enveloped by a powerful force , my feet feel like being trapped in a quagmire, every step is as heavy as a thousand weights..."

"What happened?" Seeing the werewolf stop again, Wang Zhu, whose curiosity had reached its peak, couldn't help but urged. "This matter...it's hard to say, it's hard to say..." The werewolf suddenly stopped talking with a hesitant expression.

"..." Wang Zhu was speechless.

"What happened in the square is hard to describe in one word, so let's talk about him before." The werewolf sighed.

"Yes, you called him Mr., do you know him?" Wang Zhu suddenly had a strange feeling, because barbarians in different dimensions always called him Mr.

From the werewolf's expression of admiration for the great man, it can be seen that he should have some friendship with him.

"Yes, I have known Mr. Sun since he started the revolution. I have met him several times. I wanted to be loyal to him... but..." The werewolf's face showed a gloomy look.

"What was the result?"

"He doesn't agree with my identity as a werewolf. There are too many strange people around him, and there are many experts. He doesn't pay attention to me at all. He just asked me about Li Hongzhang and Zuo Zongtang, and sent me to protect Lu Xun. , he spoke highly of Lu Xun."

"How did he evaluate Lu Xun?" Wang Zhu asked with interest. Although Wang Zhu was ignorant, he liked Lu Xun very much, and he was still somewhat interested in things about him.

"I remember in 1940, my husband once said something, I remember it very clearly, he said that in the past 20 years, the direction of the new cultural army has been a great revolution in terms of thought and form. Its majesty and power are simply invincible. Its mobilization is vast, surpassing any historical era in China. And Lu Xun is the greatest and most heroic standard-bearer of this new cultural army. Lu Xun is the leader of the Chinese Cultural Revolution , he is not only a great writer, but also a great thinker and a great revolutionist. Lu Xun's bones are the hardest, he does not have the slightest slavishness and obsequiousness, which is the most precious character of the colonial and semi-colonial people. Lu Xun is On the cultural front, the most correct, brave, resolute, loyal, and enthusiastic national heroes who represent the majority of the entire nation and charge against the enemy. The direction of Lu Xun is the direction of the new culture of the Chinese nation." Werewolf He spoke slowly, but without pausing, and seemed to remember it clearly. Obviously, he also attached great importance to this passage.

"I don't know much about the affairs between them. I just read a short story. A man surnamed Luo asked him what would happen to Lu Xun if he was still alive. As a result, he replied that he would either be locked up in prison." Continue to write about him, or don't say a word." Wang Chu remembered this little story very clearly, and because of this sentence, he didn't have a very good opinion of the great man.

"I also know that he has his own ideas. Governing the country and writing articles are completely different things..." The werewolf showed displeasure on his face.

"Yeah, yeah, by the way, tell me about him, I want you to go through it." Wang Zhu could see that werewolves didn't seem to listen to the negative news of great men, so he naturally didn't want to get along with someone who had died for many years. The werewolves quarreled and quickly changed the subject. In fact, there are too many people like werewolves in real life, because he is a believer, a believer similar to a barbarian. Think about it, what would happen if someone slandered the God of Darkness in front of barbarians?

"What I have experienced... I remember that after liberation, I visited him together. Once, I remember it very clearly. It was at 4 pm on July 2, 1958. He swam ashore in Beidaihe and asked the guards beside him casually. , is Hebei still in drought? The guard replied that yes, it hadn’t rained for several months. He looked at the blue sky and frowned and said, “If it doesn’t rain today, it won’t rain for a week. '. Sure enough, four days later, that is, on July 6, after a thunderstorm, torrential rain poured down, drenching the land of North China."

"It's so amazing! Could it be blind?!" Wang Zhu had an incredible expression on his face.

"There are many things that cannot be verified, but there are indeed many strange phenomena that have happened to him, many of which cannot be explained. In fact, the cultivators should know about it, because at that time, many cultivators were by his side and worked for him. .”

"Those cultivators listen to him?" It was hard for Wang Zhu to imagine that some cultivators with boundless magic power would obey the orders of an ordinary person.

"Mr. has a magical power. As long as I meet him, I will feel a heartfelt loyalty. Back then, when I first met him, I was influenced by him. I was willing to obey his orders, and even went through fire and water for him. He doesn't look down on me at all... More than half a century has passed, and I still don't regret my original decision..."

"How many times has he met with you?" Wang Zhu asked.

"three times."

"Only three times?"

"Yes, three times, the total time is about two hours."

"The total time of the three meetings is only two hours?"

"Yes."

A wry smile appeared on Wang Zhu's face. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he was killed, he wouldn't believe that a bloodthirsty werewolf would go through fire and water for an ordinary person who had only met three times.

How terrifying is this person's personality charm!

However, considering that hundreds of millions of people are crazy about it, it is nothing if a werewolf is crazy about it...

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