I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

Under Zhang Dongyun’s hands, the clam shell could no longer be closed.

Clam meat and a pearl are exposed inside.

The pearl appeared, and the pearl was light flashed. It immediately made everyone’s eyes a new fog, and the sight and things became unreal again.

Li Jie and Nitto Meteor were refreshed, and their eyes were immediately restored to sobriety and calmness.

When Lin Ying recovers, it will take a little longer.

Li Jie patted him on the shoulder, and he immediately woke up, secretly vigilant in his heart.

He has a companion who can wake him up immediately.

But if the opponent has a companion, he might be hit hard on the spot if he took the opportunity to start.

Under the operation of Zhang Dongyun’s heart seal of the earth, the mind is clear and bright.

He stared at the giant clam in front of him: “Will you continue to do it?”

The clam trembles and gradually changes, revealing a woman’s silhouette.

The mirage bowed to Zhang Dongyun: “I have no intention of being an enemy of you, but I just protect myself.”

“ninth realm Monster King, even if it’s just self-protection, you can have a lot Human life is dead.”

Zhang Dongyun said casually, and folded his hands toward the center.

The mirage was sealed in a clam shell again.

Zhang Dongyun picked up the huge clam shell and gave it to Li Jie.

While Li Jie took it, the snake meteorite on the other side, together with Lin Ying, held up the huge seabed mysterious jade.

The mysterious jade is heavy and extremely large, that is, the snake meteor has been cultivated into the body of the demon emperor, otherwise it is impossible to take away such a large piece of mysterious jade intact.

Everyone returned to Chang’an, Zhang Dongyun pretended to give the mirage to Mister Yun of his projection, and temporarily imprisoned him in the heavenly punishment hall.

After discovering that the other party was a mirage, Zhang Dongyun had an idea in his mind.

After Ao Kong leaves the customs, you can chat with him.

As for the seabed mysterious jade, it is naturally dedicated to the City Lord.

…Well, well, it’s actually just a right hand with the left hand.

The seabed black jade is extremely huge, but the amount is still slightly smaller than that of the ore veins such as Shan Shenyan and Bisong Shi Jing.

Of course, this thing is extremely rare, and it can be regarded as an anomaly if it can produce such a large piece.

However, because the quantity is a bit scarce compared to the mountain god rock, it must be used in a plan.

First of all, it is natural to keep him close to the City Lord for his own use, to ensure that he can achieve Martial Sovereign in the shortest time.

Then, you can consider continuing to reward people in the city.

In the Daming Palace, a whole piece of seabed mysterious jade appears in the great hall where Zhang Dongyun rests daily.

The space in the hall seems to be limited, but the huge seabed mysterious jade stuffed into a hill still looks extremely wide, without the feeling of slumping.

Zhang Dongyun came to the black jade, then stretched out a palm and pressed it on the jade surface.

On the other side of his body, a mountain god rock appeared.

So Zhang Dongyun put his other hand on the mountain god rock.

Next, I saw the black jade and the surface of the mountain sacred rock, all of which kept shining brightly.

And Zhang Dongyun is a kingly domineering, more condensed, more refined.

Gradually, his cultivation base began to undergo a certain degree of qualitative change.

On the surface of black jade, cold air kept gushing out, then Zhang Dongyun breathed in, inhaled himself within the body, and then exhaled slowly.

The entire great hall is slowly covered by clouds.

In the following days, Zhang Dongyun will focus on his own training while focusing on his own construction tasks.

With the efforts of a large number of Confucian cultivators and even more ordinary scholars, the illiteracy rate in Chang’an City is declining.

More and more ordinary people are beginning to learn to read and hyphenate.

As a result, their lives seem to have begun to undergo some insignificant, but far-reaching changes.

Besides Zhang Dongyun cultivation, I sat in the Daming Palace and scanned the entire range of Invincible City, always gratifying nodded.

Suddenly he remembered something, so he glanced at Tingshan Academy again.

This time, he can no longer see Li Jun.

At the place where the heart is moving, the whereabouts of the young scholar is revealed in Zhang Dongyun’s eyes.

Sure enough, Li Jun responded to the call of Chang’an City and voluntarily left the college and went to the countryside to set up a private school by himself to teach and educate people.

He is the Confucian cultivator of Fourth Stage. Although his lectures are not as effective as enlightenment of Confucian scholars, they are also effective.

Everyone who listens to his lectures is attentive and obsessed with it.

The teaching effect is also quite good.

Mr. Li’s name, spread all over 10 li eight villages.

I almost stayed in one place. After teaching most of the local people to read and write, Li Jun said goodbye to them and then went to the next village.

Every time I leave, there are children who are reluctant to give up, and some adults thank Mr. Li for his virtue, all the way out of the village, and even directly to his next destination.

While Li Jun teaches and educates people, he also organizes his own knowledge.

One day, after he bid farewell to the folks who were seeing off, he was walking in the field, and suddenly thunder rang above his head.

Li Jun stood in the mountains, looking up at the thunderclouds in the sky, flashing lightning from time to time, and suddenly there was a desire to gush out in his heart.

His literary talent suddenly rises to the sky, although it is only a faint beam, but the glory is lasting.

Next moment, he feels that the literary talent settles in himself, and finally gathers together to form his own literary guts.

Li Jun loudly shouted, his voice was like a thunderbolt in the sky, full of masculine power, shocking Ghost God.

He stepped forward, stepping firmly in the air without falling, and then continued to move forward, rising to the sky step by step.

The talent of Wenhua condenses under his feet and turns into blue clouds.

The spring thunder of the tongue and the sky of the sky are the characteristics of the Confucian cultivation Fifth Stage, the realm of boldness.

Li Jun taught, had a feeling in the heart, breakthrough his bottleneck, and the Confucian cultivation realm suddenly rose.

He stood in the air, somewhat absent-minded for a while.

After staying for a while, he turned and worshiped three times towards Tingshan:

“Father, I must inherit your character and will.”

After the three bows, the blue clouds under Li Jun’s feet dispersed, he landed again, and then walked forward with his feet on the ground and continued on his way.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun watched this scene quietly, slightly nodded.

His gaze continued to scan the city.

After watching for a while, City Lord Zhang suddenly narrowed his eyes.

So the place of Tang Dynasty, at the junction of Yangning County and Yinning County, is a big river, named Ninghe.

Yinning County is south of Ninghe River, and Yinning County is north of Ninghe River.

At this moment, the Ninghe River is swelling, and one area of ​​the river suddenly overflows, damaging the dams, and flooding the villages by the river.

Someone in the village saw him and hurriedly shouted to warn everyone to leave.

But the flood speed was so fast that the villagers had no time to escape.

Zhang Dongyun watched this scene and did not take action because he saw someone passing by.

These two people will definitely help each other and will not sit idly by.

Sure enough, a little man rushed out, and the golden Buddha’s radiance surged to block the flood that rushed forward.

Buddha’s radiance stretched and changed, and it quickly turned into a Bodhi tree, just like a forest, blocking the flood.

People in the village were surprised when they saw this.

Everyone took a closer look and found that the savior was a Little Monk who looked only ten years old.

The Bodhi Forest in Little Brat blocks the flood and diverts the floodwater in other directions, temporarily avoiding the village behind Bodhi Forest.

At this time, there is another person dropping from the sky.

He put his palms together, Buddha’s radiance surging, unexpectedly caused the collapsed dike gap to close again.

Look at the villagers again, this second person does not seem to be very old, only 16-17 years old.

Everyone was surprised and thought it was the fairy Buddha of recover one’s youthful vigor.

The two young monks who took the shot were Huiming and Yongse.

After they calmed down the disaster caused by the flood, they didn’t plan to stay any longer. They just turned and left after nodded to the villagers.

Some villagers shouted at this time: “Thank you two masters!”

Yongse hearing this, turned his head and smiled and waved at them.

At this time, someone shouted: “What do you know, they must be sent by Lord Chang’an City to rescue us, Lord Chang’an City is God!”

After that, the man knelt directly on the ground and prayed to God: “Thank the Lord Chang’an City for sending monks to the earth to save the suffering.”

Yongse was stunned.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun was also taken aback.

He suddenly felt that this scene was a bit familiar.

Remember that he was on Blue Star in his previous life and he helped one person.

The other party does not thank him, but thank the gods.

Someone reminded you that this young man helped you, but the other person replied:

This young man was sent by God.

Zhang Dongyun didn’t expect that, one day, he would change to this position where he sat under his butt.

He admitted that in such a background world, he guided the people in Chang’an City to worship his entire Chang’an City master. From a certain perspective, he was creating a god.

The appearance of this scene does not seem so unexpected?

Before today, I am afraid it has happened many times.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun frowned slightly.

The folks in the village looked at the man at this time, and they were a little flustered, so many people quickly followed him.

A few people are a little undecided.

A person asked in a low voice: “I heard that the monk worships the Buddha…”

He was interrupted before he finished saying, “The Buddha also belongs to Chang’ Director an City!”

The villagers in the distance quarreled, and Yongse Little Monk touched his bald head and looked at Monk Huiming: “Brother, is the person we saved or the person saved by Chang’an City. Or is the person saved by the Buddha?”

Huiming’s expression is calm, touching the other’s Little Baldy: “It doesn’t matter who saves the person, the important thing is that the person is saved.”

Yong He blinked, some seem to understand but nodded at last: “The brother said, I didn’t think about other things just now, just thinking about preventing the flood and saving people. Other things are really not important.”

Huiming The monk smiled nodded.

He looked at the villagers who were still arguing, and he immediately said: “The Lord Chang’an City sent us.”

The villagers over there are unified immediately. After receiving their opinions, visit the sky together and thank Lord Chang’an City for rescue.

Yongse Little Monk shook his head and shook his head: “Brother, if you say that, they won’t make any noise, but can you still see the truth and discern yourself?”

“Compared to The truth, harmony in the neighborhood, and happiness in life may be more important to them.”

Monk Huiming sighed: “The more places I walk, the more I feel that the true selves of people are different. “