The First Cause of All Realms

Dao fruit miscellaneous talk.

Caressing the scroll that still smelled of ink, Yang Yu's eyes flickered.

The information of the six doors is all-encompassing, from the court to the rivers and lakes, it can be said to be extremely detailed, even if some permissions are not enough to read, you can still find clues.

There is only information about Daoguo, and it seems that there is nothing left in the case room, or it is completely buried.

Even the old Zhao Tou, who regarded wealth as his life, kept his mouth shut and did not dare to mention it anyway.

In the transaction he made with Huang Sixiang, there was a message of Taoism.

The commander of the Jinyiwei in a state, a veteran of the two dynasties, and an old man from the official to the Ministry of War, can naturally come into contact with things that ordinary people cannot understand.

As for whether to show off.

If a young man who has acquired Dao Fruit shows no interest in it at all, this is the biggest flaw.

"Dao Guo..."

The night gradually fell, and the bonfire swayed, making Yang Yu's face uncertain.

The handwriting while the ink is still dry is as angular and civilized as a sword, and it penetrates the back of the paper. The text on it is simple and easy to understand, and there is no nonsense.

"Daoguo, also known as Xianji. It was first known in the Qin Dynasty. After three thousand years, everyone from emperors and generals to country gentlemen and rangers yearned for it."

"Yu was also curious and searched for a few days. I found that the fruit of the Dao is long, far before the Qin Dynasty, but because of the long history and historical faults, there are many distortions. In addition, the rumors are exaggerated, and they are mostly derived from legends and myths."

"The Taoist sages have said that 'people follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, and the heaven follows the road'.

The five internal organs of the human being, the weeds are still indigestible, let alone the fruits of heaven? People in the world only know what they want, but they don't know it. Blind craving is the way to die.

If you want to control the power of heaven and earth with one person, how easy is it to say? "

...

The foreword is very long.

Yang Yu read word by word silently, and in a trance, he seemed to see the old man sitting at the desk, writing hard and exhorting.

"The fruit of heaven."

Yang Yu muttered to himself, silently memorizing the words in his heart.

"I gathered the legacy of my predecessors, and I also asked the owner of the dao fruit at that time, and concluded that in order to swallow the dao fruit, you need to go through the four steps of surrendering your heart, holding a ceremony, lighting the life map, and refining the rank.

One is to subdue the will left by the predecessors in the Dao Fruit, and the other is to hold a ceremony. What is the ceremony? To eat five grains, people need to sow, fertilize, irrigate, harvest, hull, knead, cook, eat, and digest.

Daoguo, too! "

"Rituals are ever-changing, and different Taoists have different rituals. When I understood the rituals, I suddenly had a deep understanding of mythology.

According to ancient legends, there are demons who knock down the pillars of the sky, demons and charms overturn rivers and seas, and gods capture dragons and tigers... Could these be the so-called rituals? "

"When I was a teenager, reading myths was quite novel, but when I got older, I was afraid. The magic and charm overturned the river and the sea, and the gods stirred the situation. Where are the mortals?"

"I have personally experienced Liuji Mountain, and I have seen three million people fighting fiercely for more than a year, the earth is red with blood, and the corpses cut off the river..."

...

"Liu Jishan?!"

Seeing this, Yang Yu was shocked.

Here, the handwriting has traces of smearing, and the old man Xu seems to be somewhat taboo.

But considering the context, Yang Yu suddenly felt a little terrified, and there was a cool feeling on his back.

In that battle of the Three Kingdoms, millions of corpses were buried, which indirectly led to the displacement of tens of millions of people, and everyone in Qingzhou was dressed in burlap and filial piety.

Could it be that it was a ceremony for someone to refine the Dao Fruit? !

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crackling~

It was already dark, but the city of Qingzhou was still a lively scene. As the New Year was approaching, there was no curfew, and many children lit firecrackers and ran around to play.

"The end of the year is approaching, and another year will pass..."

Standing in front of the window, looking at the lights of thousands of homes, Xu Wenji sighed slightly.

"It's late at night, please rest early, my lord."

Huang Sixiang paced into the room and closed the door: "Little Miss, you have already fallen asleep. You are too harsh on her, children, after all, they like to be lively."

"Ruoruo's health is not good, it's windy outside..."

Gently closing the window, Xu Wenji shook his head slightly:

"Everyone sent away?"

"Send away."

Huang Sixiang's face was not very good: "Nie Wendong has been entertaining the squires in the city for many days, how can you be as stable as a mountain?"

"What can you do if you are unstable? Nie Wendong has been working in Qingzhou for many years. You and I are not comparable. A movement is worse than a stillness."

Xu Wenji picked up the teacup.

"You have a document in your hand, and you can control the administration of a state, why haven't you seen any action?"

Huang Sixiang lost his temper.

Compared with more than ten days ago, the current inn is already a lot of people, not to mention the people who come to depend, that is, there are fewer people to visit.

This shows that Nie Wendong has already made a move.

"The arrows are only a deterrent until they leave their hands. Once they are shot, the fish will die and the net will be broken."

Xu Wenji looked calm:

"My classmate has a good family background, talent, and studies, but there is one thing that is not good, that is, he only treats himself as a person."

"People like him are everywhere in the world."

Huang Sixiang was expressionless.

There is information about Nie Wendong, and he has read it many times before entering Qingzhou.

"It's different. Those people are either wealthy or arrogant. My classmate is not."

After drinking the tea and turning the teacup lightly, Xu Wenji's eyes glowed faintly:

"He is high above and has never come down, and he is really cold-hearted."

"There is no difference."

Huang Sixiang was a little annoyed.

Before and after the station, I don't know how many people stared at him. This feeling made him, who was born in Jin Yiwei, extremely uncomfortable.

He has always been the only one staring at people, when is it time for people to stare at him?

"There are differences of course."

Xu Wenji shook his head slightly, but didn't say much: "It's getting late, you should rest early."

"My lord, there is something I don't understand."

Huang Sixiang didn't move, his face was condensed:

"According to your previous temperament, why should you not compromise so easily. What is it that makes you so concerned?"

"look at this."

Xu Wenji leaned back, revealing the paper on the case.

Huang Sixiang swept his eyes and frowned suddenly:

"Deyang was famished, and people ate each other. The rivers and rivers were all dry, and even thousands of miles of bare land. A bucket of rice was worth twenty gold, and a bucket of wheat was worth seven or eight gold. After a long time, there was no seller.

Pennywort leaves are eaten up, and in the end, people eat each other..."

"Deyang?!"

Huang Sixiang's heart was shocked, and then he was greatly disbelieving:

"How did the Deyang disaster go so far?"

They came all the way, and experienced various governments to gather refugees. Although they have never been to the place where Deyang was hit hard, you can hear about them.

"It's not like this now, but if I fight with Nie Wendong and the four great families for a long time, it will definitely be like this. After the great drought, there will be a great epidemic!

If you ignore it, the disaster of Deyang's one prefecture will inevitably turn into a disaster of one state! "

Xu Wenji exhaled turbid air:

"Every time I think about it, I can't sleep at night."

Natural disasters.

Xu Wenji's heart was heavy, but there were still words he hadn't said.

Before he left Beijing, he had asked Qin Tianjian to watch the stars in the main cave, but there was no disaster in Qingzhou, let alone the two-year drought.

This kind of sudden disaster, he had seen in the book...

If it's a natural disaster, that's fine, but if it's a man-made disaster...

"A natural disaster..."

Huang Sixiang's expression also became solemn.

He had also experienced a catastrophe, which was truly tragic.

Scribes kill more than warriors, but natural disasters are even more terrifying!

He had experienced the 'Jianghong Dao Catastrophe', a seven-day torrential rain that washed away thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, causing hundreds of thousands of casualties and many more missing.

According to statistics, the number of victims was as high as 10 million, and the horror of the scene made him unforgettable to this day.

"Be prepared, and it doesn't matter what happens in the first place. The most urgent task is to integrate forces and provide relief to the disaster-stricken areas."

Xu Wenji sighed softly.

"Sir, don't worry too much, at least it's not too late to wait for the Jinyiwei sent earlier to reply."

Seeing Xu Wenji looking tired, Huang Sixiang comforted him.

Before they came to Qingzhou, a team of Jinyi guards came to greet them, and he casually sent them to Deyang Mansion.

That team of Jinyiwei is also considered an elite team, and after a few days, they should arrive at Deyang Mansion.

"It doesn't matter whether there is a reply or not, disaster relief cannot be delayed."

Xu Wenji rubbed his temples lightly:

"By the way, the Changliu Mountain has to be removed. The gathering of bandits is not a trivial matter."

"I see."

Huang Sixiang nodded.

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Although the New Year is approaching, the weather is not as cold as before, but there are still heavy snow in many places.

Whoosh!

The piercing north wind blew the snow, and the world was desolate.

A black line flashed across the frost-white world.

tata tao~

Accompanied by the rapid sound of hooves, the group gradually approached.

"Shut up!"

Seeing a jungle appear in front of him, the leading knight shouted and stopped the horse.

The group of people behind them also stopped~www.novelmt.com~ It's getting late, go there to rest in the woods and eat some dry food! "

Cao Jinlie dismounted from the horse while the flying fish clothes were rolled over.

The rest of the Jinyiwei also dismounted. At worst, they were masters who exchanged blood six or seven times. Although they were not immune to cold and heat, they were able to withstand the cold.

But the horse couldn't stand it.

Even Jiao horses are not as resistant to cold as they are, unless it is a rare breed of horses like the snow-covered dragon horse, they can do both cold and heat.

But in the entire Qingzhou, there are not many dragons and horses, and the snowy dragons are even rarer.

"It's too cold today."

Holding the fur to wipe the horse's body, Zhao Qing frowned slightly.

Long-distance travel, the most is the loss of horsepower, especially in heavy snow and cold days, seeing the horses sluggish, many Jin Yiwei are very distressed.

"Wait?"

Suddenly, Cao Jinlie's eyes narrowed and he signaled everyone to stop, and with one step, he rushed towards the forest.

"what!"

Not long after, two screams were heard.

Everyone rushed forward and saw Cao Jinlie take off his flying fish suit and wrap a thin girl with yellow skin.

"These two?"

Zhao Qing glanced at the pool of blood, looking at the fragrant soup pot, the noodles suddenly twitched:

"Damn beast!"

"brute!"

The rest of Jinyiwei's complexions were also ashen.

Along the way, they have seen similar sights more than once...

"The situation in Deyang Mansion is probably more serious than we thought..."

Warming the woman's body with inner breath, Cao Jinlie strode towards the horse:

"Don't stop, let's go!"

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