Chapter 731: Book of Heaven, Earth, freedom, promotion!
What is the Book of Heaven?
Magical treasures are treasures that are based on the "Dao Fruit" and are tempered with various treasures of heaven and earth, and are fed with spiritual qi and contain the power of magical powers.
Among them, the best one is also called Lingbao.
The "Three Books of Heaven and Earth" is one of the most famous and most well-known powerful "spirit treasures" in myths.
However, the difference is that the legendary three books on the Great Dao are not produced by acquired humans, but are treasures born in heaven and earth and exist in various disasters.
It has a terrifying power that scares both gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas.
"you……"
As if he realized something, Chen Xuanying immediately shut up and didn't say anything again.
He had seen the book of heaven, which was his greatest chance. Not to mention the abominable boy in front of him, even if he was a parent or a child, he would never reveal a word.
"The Book of Heaven..."
The old man looked at a loss. He never thought that he would be related to these legendary things.
call!
With a raised hand, Chen Xuanying, who was full of vigilance and kept silent, took back his cuffs. Yang Yu restrained his mind and said seriously:
"The book of heaven is illusory and has nowhere to be pondered, but the earth is only promoted but not without traces. You are always content with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me."
"Little Prison, don't be too busy. If it's really not possible, even if it's all, the old men around don't like to go out. It's great to live their own life in Black Mountain."
The old man pretended not to care.
In fact, he has lived a very comfortable life over the years. He not only has no worries about food and clothing, but also can help the villagers.
The mother and son are safe at this moment, and the eldest son, who has been worried about for many days, is back, so there is really no worries.
Yang Yu naturally knew his thoughts, but...
Thinking of the little guy with a high destiny, Yang Yu couldn't help but shake his head. With such a "living treasure" and "big medicine", he really had no way to keep his old man and his mother-in-law in Black Mountain.
"You go and accompany your mother-in-law."
Hearing another movement in the house, Yu Yang smiled slightly and exposed the matter.
When the old man got up and entered the room, he closed his eyes and sensed, looking through the picture of the clear water and cold pond in the Glutton Cauldron.
There are no secrets of magical skills on this picture, most of which are the confessions of the heads of the Taiyi Sect and the conversations between the two ancient immortals.
They may not have deliberately wanted to leave anything, but even these chats are precious in today's era.
Among them, there are some minor records about the "Book of Heaven", "Earth and God's Court".
[...Shallow water is hard to raise a dragon! The book of heaven was finally broken by the late emperor because of one step. The book of earth and the book of ghosts are probably not far away...]
[The emperor's cause is immeasurable merit. Returning the heavenly book on the great way can only leave a trace of vitality for the world...]
[Unfortunately, the end of the catastrophe has arrived. Even though the emperor has returned the authority of the Great Dao, the world can only walk freely and be promoted, but it has no meaning...]
[The gods are too busy to take care of themselves, so what can the earth be? At the end of the catastrophe, the legend says that the eight catastrophes only have the first god, the Taoist of Wanshou, died...]
[It's just that they were born at the wrong time... If they were born in the untimely disaster...]
[Aren’t we born at the wrong time? The monkey was born with nine orifices and the most noble body. It was originally a natural seed of great supernatural powers, but it also died before us...]
[That monkey is too unlucky. He can only touch nine demons in the universe...]
[Born at the wrong time, if someone Lu doesn't have the chance to go to the cave, you can't really become a master...]
[I haven't replied yet, my surname is Xu, are you really dead?!]
...
The words of the ancient immortals have been a secret that countless people cannot find in this world.
Chen Xuanying kept silent and regarded it as a forbidden body. In fact, there was no heavenly book in this world. What he saw was nothing but images left behind in ancient times like an illusion of immortals and magic.
However, Lu Sheng's words only mentioned that after the heavenly book was broken, the earth could only be promoted by itself, which was equivalent to the freedom of the gods.
But how to get promoted is not mentioned.
On the contrary, the descendants of Taiyi Sect tried many methods to survive in the end of the disaster.
This includes various attempts and thoughts on the road of earth.
This is where he dared to take away the old man's confidence this time.
"The Book of Heaven..."
After suppressing the many distracting thoughts that emerged in his heart, Yang Yu raised his eyes slightly, and he saw the small eyes in the room. He swept away, and the latter hurriedly avoided it.
This little guy...
Yang Yu laughed in his heart, got up and entered the house.
...
...
Huh ~
The cold wind whistled from the outside, blowing all over Longyuan, northwest, and even Ding'an, Dongyang, Wanlong and other roads were also affected.
It has been cold wind and heavy snow for several days.
Ding'an Road and Youzhou, the snow is flying heavily and extremely fierce. Not to mention ordinary people, even wealthy families are trembling in the cold wind.
The rebellion of Liansheng Sect is faster than anyone imagined. Almost overnight, the three states and eighteen prefectures were all under the "Break" flag.
But as the biggest beneficiary, Li Chuang was far less joyful than others imagined. On the contrary, his disgust increased day by day.
"It's just one month, and 130,000 people have been frozen to death!"
In the small courtyard, there were solemn appearances. Many scholars and staff in the rebel army were silent in the face of the anger of their lord.
"130,000 people, 130,000 people!"
Under the brocade robe, Li Chuang's fingers were trembling and his face turned pale.
In the past few years, too many people have died in Ding'an Dao, but at that time, he still used the city to comfort himself.
But now, besides Ding'andao City, all the three prefectures and 18 prefectures have been involved in him, and so many people have died, which is unacceptable.
He was surrounded by agitated and was confused and panicked. He woke up and asked himself but couldn't find the key points. But at least, he was not doing it for the sake of killing people.
He looked deeply at the waste in the room who only said 'Refresh the anger', and then thought of the achievements of the Northwest King in the file, and was also very upset when he felt bored.
"Get out!"
Wave your hand and let the crowd retreat.
"well!"
He sighed softly and walked to the back hall. In the small room, a scholar in white was pouring himself and drinking.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Mr. Zheng, have you ever seen that King of Northwest?"
After picking up a glass of wine, Li Chuang felt a little confused and ashamed:
"I have seen the King of Northwest. He has great martial arts skills and is a warrior. He is decisive and heroic, and dares to be the first in the world.
As the ruler, he cleans up the administration of officials and measures the population of the land. The law in the territory is strict, and the upper and lower parts are integrated..."
"Compared with such a person, I, I... can someone like me really succeed?"
"Northwest King, Prison Yang?"
The wine glass fell heavily, and the scholar sneered:
"What are you afraid of when you have dry bones in the tomb?"
"Dry bones in the tomb?"
Li Chuang frowned slightly: "What does Mr. Zheng mean?"
"Nature means literal."
Zheng Changshe stood up and walked:
"Just taking martial arts alone, this person's talent is so high that even if you look at a hundred years, there are only a few people who can compare with it. However, the world's major events are not martial arts fights!"
He didn't know how much wine he drank, and his steps were a little shaking, but his speech was very clear:
"However, this person has ten major disadvantages."
“Top Ten Disadvantages?”
Li Chuang frowned even deeper.
"This person is obsessed with martial arts and becomes a fool, and he ignores government affairs all year round, and loses power. This is one of them.
Secondly, he was born in a humble background and had no connections. He was all based on Wanxiang Mountain. He was named the King of Northwest, but in fact he was just a chess piece of Wang Muzhi..."
"Third, the person is greedy and wants to plunder all kinds of families in the territory, and is not convinced by the aristocratic families..."
"Fourth, the man is stingy and clearly has a lot of land in his hand, but he has never given a reward of one acre..."
"Fifth, he values craftsmen but rather literati..."
"Sixth, it has dispersed the elite army of the Northwest Road, but it has not recruited a lot, so that the new army has only more than 100,000, and there is not enough defense..."
"Seventh, he made too many enemies..."
...
With a scattered look, Zheng Changshe was erect and even the many problems of the Northwest Road were a little surprised and suspicious when he heard it.
"General, a small background is nothing, a husband is the only one who can bend and stretch. Then Yang Yu is too domineering and me, he has too many enemies, and his bad habits are too deep..."
"Spy once reported that the people's hearts are clearly attached to the northwest road..."
Li Chuang reacted.
"Wrong."
"The general is very wrong!"
Zheng Changshe shook his head repeatedly:
"What is the heart of the people? Do the general think that the hearts of those peddlers and barracks are the hearts of the people? In fact, it is not the hearts of the aristocratic families, gentry, and powerful martial artists, and literati and poets are the hearts of the people..."
"I don't agree with Mr. Zheng's words."
Li Chuang's face twitched.
These words made him very uncomfortable.
"General! You are no longer the postman of that year. You must change your mind and never give up the roots and ends."
Zheng Changshe's words are very important:
"I want to ask, since ancient times, who has won the world by relying on peddlers and pawns? That is Zhang Yuanzhu..."
"Mr. Zheng, a certain family has little reading and doesn't read much. But what you said is wrong!"
Li Chuang had a rare cold look when he raised his hand to interrupt Zheng Changshe's words.
"General..."
Zheng Changshe's face looked a little ugly.
"I, Li Chuang, are just a postman in Qingzhou!"
After saying that, he left without looking at Zheng Changshe, who looked ugly behind him.
Huh ~
In Youzhou City, there are quite a lot of wind and snow, and there are few people.
Li broke out of the yard and felt open. Over the years, he was actually very depressed.
As Zheng Changshe said, Yang Yu opened up the foundation of the northwest with the Wanxiang Mountain, but wasn’t that the case?
But Yang Yu still has unparalleled force, so what else does he have?
Liansheng Sect, Qiankun Cave, aristocratic families, powerful gentry, and martial arts sects...
All kinds of forces were stirred up together, making him tireless and exhausted both physically and mentally.
"It shouldn't be like this..."
He murmured to himself in the wind and snow.
And beyond his expectations, a response came from the wind and snow:
"Yes, it shouldn't be like this."
"who?"
Li Chuang was shocked, pressed the knife, was alert, and turned around.
At the end of the alley in the wind and snow, there seemed to be scattered flames that had not dissipated. When he walked slowly, he saw a small temple that was half a height of only one person.
Chapter completed!