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Chapter 129 Caste? It means nothing in front of my military merit!
Chapter 129 Caste? It means nothing in front of my military merit!
The door opened, and Dishia, who was standing in the front row, walked in with her classmates. As soon as they came in, they threw themselves into Deepika's arms. Deepika, who had turned into a Naga form, was more than three meters tall when she stood up. She could only hold on to her low-waisted skirt and almost pulled her skirt off by Deepika.
"Mom, can I be like you?"
"I don't know. Your Majesty has to decide on this matter. Let's go and listen to the sutra first."
Deepika didn't even dare to mention this matter. Abusing power for personal gain is a crime no matter where it happens.
She didn't dare to gamble with Mo Gui's favor towards her, and Mo Gui had no love for her at all.
Pujati took away the Yakshas and Rakshasas and began to use force against other sects, and suddenly a lot of seats in the front yard became empty.
The Rakshasa women who failed to defeat Mogui in hand-to-hand combat could only embark on the path of earning military merit, which was a very difficult path.
Everyone wants military merit, but Yakshas are not afraid of them. They are really good at grabbing heads!
"It seems like everyone here today is not here to listen to the sutra, right?"
Mo Gui walked out hugging his three concubines who had just turned into mermaids. He had no hair on his body except his hair, but he just walked out like this. Is he really not afraid of being posted on the Internet?
A lot of reporters squeezed in today, all of them were brought in by people with ulterior motives, and the flash lights were flashing non-stop below.
Tyrannosaurus Rex Unit 2 is about to become famous, but it won’t be a good reputation.
"You claim to be the incarnation of Vishnu. With such behavior, aren't you afraid of tarnishing the reputation of Lord Vishnu?"
A religious master wearing a heavy turban and with a U-shaped pattern painted on his forehead glared at Mo Gui.
Not only him, many people dressed like him also rebuked Mo Gui.
These people are masters of various sects of Brahmanism, and they came here today just to cause trouble!
They were also the ones who brought the reporters in, and Mo Gui had already thought about how this incident would be reported in the news.
"Shocked, Vishnu's incarnation is so licentious and immoral that he actually did such a wicked thing to the Brahmins!"
"It's so terrifying, the master fights naked with Vishnu's incarnation!"
Don't think that these reporters can't write it. They make a living by distorting the facts. The main tone has been set, and Mo Gui will not be able to get any good results no matter what he does.
So, why try to please them?
I am the god! Please me, mortals? You think too much!
Mo Gui sat on the recliner and signaled Bai Lu, Qing Lian and Mi Ye to start working.
Enjoying the kisses the three of them gave Tyrannosaurus Unit-2, Mogui asked, "Is that all you have to say?"
"Asshole! Asshole! I don't think you are the incarnation of Lord Vishnu at all. You are a demon king, you demon king!"
"Do I need you to confirm whether I am the incarnation of Vishnu?"
“Those who are dissatisfied with me should stand with them, and those who are willing to believe in me should stand aside.”
Mo Gui pointed his finger, and a clear dividing line appeared in the middle of the crowd.
The crowd immediately became agitated. Those who supported Mo Gui moved to the right, while those who opposed him gathered around the masters.
"Prime Minister Mo, don't you support us?"
After two days of watching, Prime Minister Mo Jiadi, who had just entered the manor to listen to the sutras today, walked to the right side. These masters immediately began to threaten him to support them.
The votes of the sect's followers are in the hands of these masters, do you still want them?
He really doesn't want it.
As a prime minister who rose from the Shudra class, Mo Jiadi knew too well the background of these masters. These guys were simply afraid that Mo Gui would cancel their privileges.
If Mogui is allowed to confirm the identity of Vishnu's incarnation, then should these so-called noble Brahmins bow down to this god, or should their noble gods pay respects to the Brahmins?
If it is the former, then the privileges of the Brahmins are a matter of decision by Mogui. If he says so, they will be cancelled. If you resist, you will be disrespectful to God!
If it is the latter, then where is the majesty of God? Is a God who bows to mortals still God?
Those who don’t know would think he is a dog raised by a Brahmin. How can he be called a god?
So this group of people gathered together to overthrow Mogui, but it's useless! If you have any chance of winning, he will not abandon his vote to support Mogui.
Mo Jiadi ignored the threats from the masters and turned to prostrate himself before Mo Gui, who was enjoying the service of his concubine on the high platform.
He had a natural intuition about speculation, otherwise he would not have been able to rise to the position of powerful prime minister with the identity of a lowly Shudra.
"You still have ten seconds, quickly decide which side you want to support."
Mo Gui's words spread throughout the front yard, and the crowd whispered to each other, but no one crossed the line in the middle.
The masters looked back and saw a lot of noise behind them. There was no need to be afraid. Even if it was God, what could he do to them?
They are noble Brahmins with many supporters. How dare you, a hairy god from nowhere, challenge us?
If having more people was useful, America would not have been forced into a civil war by Minos alone. These Brahmins have played with their privileges too much and have ruined their brains!
"The time has come. Now that you have made your decision, it is time for me to move."
"Greymon, Gale Blast!"
Pushing aside the three concubines, Tyrannosaurus Rex Unit 2 was ready to go, with the whistling wind gathering into a ball, aimed directly at the group of unruly people who dared to resist.
Brahmins? I think you have no idea!
The masters wanted to escape at this time, but found that they were trapped. An invisible wall of air surrounded them, leaving them with no way to go up or down.
"Come on, take this blast bomb. If you survive, you will be qualified to talk to me."
Tyrannosaurus swung its head and a huge wind-blast bomb whizzed away, crushing all the surrounded masters and their supporters into pieces, without even a fragment larger than one square centimeter.
The huge tornado was still howling, and the people on the other side of the dividing line had already knelt down under the leadership of Prime Minister Mo Jiadi.
There is no doubt about it! This is the real God!
If you don't kneel now, you won't be able to kneel in the future.
After walking down the platform, Mo Gui stepped on Mo Jiadi's head and asked arrogantly, "Mo Jiadi, you are the current ruler of Barat. Do you think these mortals deserve to die?"
"No, Your Majesty, from the moment you appeared on earth, you are the ruler of Bharat, and they will die if they rebel against you!"
Look, look, this is the awareness of a national leader!
This is what a real man is called who can bend and stretch!
"Hahaha, you said it very well, then I will reward you with the opportunity to take a bath."
The wind gradually died down, and the flesh of thousands of people were gathered together by the strong wind and fell into Mo Gui's hands. The power of incense was infused into them, and thunder gradually came from the blood pool.
The blood pool was placed in the middle of the front yard, becoming an embellishment of the divine domain like a fountain, but it was more than just an embellishment.
"Come, this is a thunder pond made with the blood of those Brahmins. I grant you the opportunity to bathe in it. Whether you can become a celestial being, an Asura, or die, is up to you."
Mo Jiadi had never expected that he would have such an extraordinary opportunity right away. How could he let it go? If he, Mo Jiadi, backed down, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
With a leap, Mo Jiadi fell into the thunder pool. He was also a tough guy. The transformation of this blood pool was much more painful than the transformation done by Mo Gui himself, but he endured it without even crying out in pain.
The transformation of the forbidden zone cannot be completed in a short time. Mogui closed the forbidden zone and started to preach the sutra. Today, he will preach the Bharat Love Sutra.
There is no other way. The practice methods of yoga are closely related to the theory of Kama Sutra, and we cannot do without talking about Kama Sutra.
In order to prevent the world from going downhill and human ethics from being destroyed, Mogui has asked the World Tree to delete the dual cultivation method. Otherwise, once today's lecture gets out, Barat's forced connection cases and ethical cases will explode.
The blame has to be put on his own head!
So he deleted this yoga dual cultivation method and left it for his woman to practice. If some genius comes up with the dual cultivation method in the future, it will be none of my business!
The transformation of the Mo family's land was barely completed until the lecture was over. During this nearly ten hours, a lot of incense was wasted.
Mo Gui guessed that this guy was so resistant that he must have been transformed by incense into a celestial being, which means he had the highest status among Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. However, what came out of the blood pool was a cloud of smoke.
"You have been a Gandharva for such a long time? Why don't you just die in the mine pond?"
No mercy at all, that's what Mo Gui really thought. If you give so many incense sticks to a pig, the pig can turn into Zhu Bajie, and you turn into a Gandharva. How dare you come out here?
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty. In order to better serve Your Majesty, I think becoming a Gandharva is the best choice. Please forgive me for my self-assertion."
In mythology, Gandharvas are people who play music for celestial beings and gods. Like the Muses in Greek mythology, they are a group of people who play with art.
The difference is that the Gandharvas have a little combat power, but compared with powerful races like the gods and asuras, this combat power is the same as their job.
Just an opera singer!
Knowing that his choice did not satisfy Mo Gui and that he had not yet fully mastered his abilities, Mo Jiadi knelt on the ground in a state of smoke with all his heart and soul, kissing Mo Gui's toes.
There is no choice in this matter. Mo Gui has no intention of stepping forward to govern the country. What he should do is to stay behind and enjoy himself. Whoever disagrees will be killed!
With absolute force, why bother using your brain?
"From today on, all the privileges of Brahmins will be abolished and their Brahmin status will be eliminated."
"Only those who have done meritorious deeds for me, received blessings, and bathed in the mines can become Brahmins."
"I have ordered Yasha to execute them all. You will assist them as Prime Minister."
From being a prime minister to being the chancellor, Mo Jiadi had no dissatisfaction at all. Just being able to become a Gandharva was beyond his expectations.
Now, under the new rules established by Mogui, I have become a new Brahmin. This kind of caste-class crossing is the most worthy of joy!
Mo Jiadi immediately gave a speech outside the manor. There were a large group of reporters outside, so he didn't even need to hold a press conference.
Mogui's new rules caused an uproar in the whole of Bharat. All the Brahmins rebelled against these orders, denouncing Mogui as a traitor who had abandoned the caste system!
The Yakshas killed even more vigorously, but they could not kill them all, there was no way they could be killed all!
Almost one-tenth of the people in Bharat, led by the Brahmin nobles from various places, opposed the rules of the Moksha.
Soon a new rule made these Brahmins disappear, and their heads were sent to the manor one after another, making the Kshatriyas laugh from ear to ear.
Mogui brought over the military merit system, where a Brahmin's head could make an untouchable become a Shudra.
With ten human heads, one can become a Vaisya from a Shudra.
One hundred human heads can enable one to become a Kshatriya from a Vaishya.
Five hundred human heads are enough for a Kshatriya to bathe in the thunder pool.
As soon as this system came into effect, the Yakshas went on a killing spree, and the Kshatriyas in various regions went even more crazy with their killing.
The Brahmins have despised the Kshatriyas for a long time. Now that a god has come who supports the Kshatriyas, they are determined to take revenge.
You looked down on me yesterday, today I'll show you how sharp my knife is!
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Second update, 6000 words completed.
(End of this chapter)
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