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Chapter 541

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A small discussion on the forum made Fangzheng realize the big problem within the Tendo Temple.

In fact, before this, Fangzheng didn't think much about it because he thought it would be fine as long as it adhered to the five principles of non-interference or peaceful coexistence like in his previous world.

But after reading the discussion of these cursed children, Fangzheng realized that his thinking was a little too naive.

In his previous world, his country could adhere to these principles because the people of his country lived on this land for generations. The cultural circle was relatively closed, and the population was relatively concentrated. In this case, "everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, don't bother about the frost on other people's roof" was easily accepted by most people. Therefore, even if the government didn't intervene in the internal affairs of other countries, it was normal in the eyes of most people. They hoped that their government would deal with the internal affairs of the country more, and not intervene in the messy affairs of a country hundreds of miles away.

And if some countries had cultural traditions such as discrimination against women or the caste system, people would only say, "Ah, it's such bad luck to be born in such a country, I sympathize with you", and not have the thought of "No, this country is too anti-human, let's get rid of them".

But the Tendo Temple was different.

Perhaps because they were "saved" themselves, the cursed children were filled with a strong "savior" complex. They couldn't bear to see others suffer, and similarly, they couldn't sit back and watch those who were oppressed or treated unfairly in other worlds.

The reason was very simple, because the cursed children themselves were the victims of this oppression and discrimination. If Fangzheng and the others didn't save them at that time, then they would either be tortured and killed by others or die as protozoa. Therefore, they were very sensitive in this aspect, and they couldn't bear to see others suffer the most. This wasn't because the cursed children were saints, but because they "empathized".

Therefore, Fangzheng hurried back and gathered his core members for a meeting overnight in order to determine the core ideology of the Tendo Temple.

This was the same as the corporate culture of a game company. Regardless of whether you wanted to make an exquisite triple-A masterpiece, a money-scamming game, or a game suitable for all ages, you had to have a clear style designation. It was impossible to say that you made Silent Hill today, then made Super Mary to fool people, and then made a mobile game to cheat people of their money.

Not to mention anything else, this kind of torment would probably drive the art designers crazy.

The topic of this meeting was … what to do if they encountered another world similar to Xia Shi's. Although the final decision of the Tendo Temple was still in the hands of Fangzheng, he still hoped to reach a consensus. After all, this was the only way to ensure internal peace and unity.

"From what I can see on the forum, the majority of the people who follow Big Brother Fangzheng's orders."

Xia Shi opened the forum and said. She had previously held a vote on this question. Among them, those who supported taking the initiative to intervene and those who chose to maintain a distance made up two-fifths of the total votes. The remaining three-fifths chose to leave the decision to Fangzheng. All they needed to do was take action.

This was normal. After all, they were a group of children under the age of ten. They would definitely want their parents to make the decision when they encountered a problem.

But …

"When they chose to let me make the decision, they've already expressed their preference …"

Of course, Fangzheng would not look at this problem so simply. After all, the biggest influence he had on these cursed children was that he had saved them from that dark world. So when these cursed children chose to let him make the decision, they had already expressed their preference.

"But … if those people don't feel that they've been treated unfairly, we shouldn't interfere …"

At this time, Tsui also spoke up timidly, but she was quickly interrupted by Yan Zhu.

"So what do you say? Should we be bullied by those adults because we were infected with the Enterovirus and became monsters? Didn't many of our sisters feel that they were in the wrong? Don't tell me you've forgotten about that child, Aeyin! "

The Aeyin that Lanyuan Yanzhu was talking about was one of the first cursed children that Fangzheng rescued after he came to the dark world. At that time, she was planning to pour lead into her eyes and completely blind herself. Aeyin wanted to do that because her mother did not want to see the red eyes of the cursed children. Fortunately, the child was found and saved in time by Fangzheng and Tsui.

"That's not what I meant …"

Tsui muttered to herself in a low voice in response to Yan Zhu's rebuttal, then lowered her head again. Seeing this scene, Tiria frowned slightly. She then moved closer to Fangzheng's ear.

"Big Brother, it seems that this is indeed a problem that needs to be dealt with."

"That's right."

Fangzheng's expression turned solemn as he looked at the slightly depressing scene in front of him. For the cursed children, it was only natural for the Tendo Temple to intervene in the affairs of the outside world. The only difference between them was whether they should take the initiative to intervene or wait for the other party to ask for help.

Of course, these cursed children had good intentions, but Fangzheng had to strictly control their actions. There were many who did bad things out of good intentions. In particular, these cursed children were particularly sensitive to such things because of their own experiences. If any accidents happened, it would be troublesome.

Ruling a force was much more troublesome than managing a company. At least the latter didn't need to worry about these things … With this thought in mind, Fangzheng raised his head and looked forward. There, it was basically Lanyuan Yanzhu and Tsui arguing with each other. Xia Shi and Tina occasionally interjected, while Iona was just watching on. (For Sea Mist, who was a weapon, she only needed to know where to go, who to kill, and how many to kill. That was enough). As for Nimf and Tiria, they were whispering to each other. They were obviously also discussing this problem. Hecate, on the other hand, looked like an eminent monk in meditation.

"Sigh …"

Seeing this, Fangzheng sighed helplessly. He said he had to think of a solution, but how could it be so easy? At least for now, he didn't have a perfect solution. But no matter what, he couldn't let things go on like this.

"Hecate."

With this thought in mind, Fangzheng quickly made up his mind and looked at Hecate. When Hecate heard Fangzheng's voice, it turned its head and looked at him quietly.

"Yes, Leader."

"You're in charge of calming these cursed children down. At least, don't get too carried away with the argument."

Fangzheng knew very well that the more they argued, the more insistent they would be on their stand. Maybe they originally thought "maybe this is better", but as the argument went on, it became "this is the only way" or "we can't not do this!". When that happened, it would be really troublesome. When it came to ideological education, we still had to rely on our Great Shaman.

After all, Political Commissar Crimson World had full skills in this area.

"From next week onwards, all the academies will add an ideological education course … No, wait until I go back and see if I should get some Marxist-Leninist or Materialist teaching materials …"

Having said that, Fangzheng reached out his hand to rub his forehead. Then, he looked at Tina.

"Hina."

"Yes, Big Bro Fangzheng …."

"I don't mind telling stories to pass the time at night, but ghost stories, especially bloody ones like this, should be passed on. I feel like listening to too many of them will leave a shadow in my heart …."

Besides, there were cursed children in the Tendo Temple who had fused with the mantis gene. What would other people think if they heard about it!?

Would they really eat you up just because they loved you?

"Okay …."

Hina knew that she had caused trouble this time, so she lowered her head and replied in a low voice. However, she naturally couldn't hide the disappointment on her little face. Looking at the aggrieved look on the little one's face, Fangzheng couldn't help but smile.

"But it's really boring at night, hmm …. Listening to stories is a healthier way of life than reading posts and playing games all night long. How about this, I'll write you some stories I've read before. You just have to read them every night. "

"Really?"

Hina raised her head excitedly. Bushcui and Yan Zhu also looked at Fangzheng curiously.

"Big Bro Fangzheng, what kind of story are you going to write?"

"Hmm …."

Fangzheng originally thought of Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales or something, but after thinking for a moment, an idea flashed in his mind.

That's right, that novel is very suitable.

While speaking, the corners of Fangzheng's mouth curled up slightly.

"Hmm …. It's a story about a girl who travels around on a talking motorcycle. The name of the story is …."

Fangzheng paused for a moment.

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