The First Cause of All Realms

In addition to the central land of Wanlong Road, the most prosperous ones are Jiangnan and Dongyue.

Surrounded by many waters and adjacent to the sea, these two places can trade with overseas archipelagos. They have been rich places for thousands of years.

In contrast, the Northwest and Longyuan Ding'an Roads, which are adjacent to the Great Wall, are very barren and sparsely populated.

However, with the frequent occurrence of chaos in the world, the name of Yang Prison gradually spread, especially the more than ten years without war in the northwest, which attracted a group of people who were disturbed by war and forced to migrate.

Huhu~

The cold wind blew heavy snow, and a huge chariot with four dragons and horses slowly galloped across the official road.

"There is no lack of courageous people among the little people."

"Choosing to go into exile in the northwest may be the only right decision in their life..." Inside the curtain of the car, Hanyue Sanren sighed slightly: "If you can force these people to flee to the northwest, I'm afraid that Ding'an Road, Dongyang Road The situation is very poor.”

The delicate female disciple's face turned red, she looked at the refugee who was shivering from the cold in the wind and snow, and couldn't help shaking her head.

Since ancient times, refugees have mostly fled to wealthy places and fled to the northwest, which is too rare

"Although Li Chuang's momentum is huge, the nunnery is mixed with fish and dragons.

Hanyue Sanren shook his head:

"It's still here. They fled to the northwest. If they go to Dongyang Road, I'm afraid it will be worse. A few months ago, Dongyang was in chaos, and it was suspected that a 'demon' appeared in the world."

"It's getting more and more sad these days."

Shrinking in the arms of his master, the delicate female disciple was a little worried.

If it wasn't for being taken in by her own master, I'm afraid that even if she and her family hadn't died under the snowstorm that lasted for many years, they would have already been affected by the war and broke their homes.

Just looking at the mighty wave of refugees along the official road was a little unbearable:

"According to the experience of previous years, after this light snow, there will be a heavy snowstorm that lasts for more than four months. I am afraid that most of these people will die on the road."

The people who can escape to Northwest Road can only come from Ding'an Road and Longyuan Road, while Lizhou and Ding'an border each other. It is self-evident where these people come from.

It's just that although the two roads cross each other, they are not so close.

In fact, this group of refugees will not be able to reach Lizhou City in another year.

"As the teacher said, when is it wrong?" Hanyue scattered people smiled and pointed to a few miles away, vaguely visible in the wind and snow, like a small temporary gathering place. "

"listen…"

"what?"

The female disciple was slightly stunned, and then he heard a high-pitched, long-lasting voice that came from a distance.

It sounded like thunder, but it was very dull.

"what is this?"

The female disciple couldn't help sticking out her head, her eyesight was not bad, and she looked at it intently and saw a huge 'python' rushing from a distance at an extremely fast speed.

"Snake!"

She shrank in fright. In the past few years, there have been more rumors of monsters hurting people than anywhere else.

"What snake demon, this is the armored vehicle created by Qi Changfa."

Without Hanyue Sanren's instructions, the disciples who were driving the train had already accelerated their speed. With the long neigh of the dragon and horse, the gathering place was near in an instant.

At this time, in the gathering place, the crowd was surging, and tens of thousands of refugees, under the watchful eyes of all the soldiers, climbed one after another into the huge behemoth that was about 100 feet wide, 12 feet high, and hundreds of feet long.

Seeing this scene, Hanyue Sanren couldn't help but grow his beard and was amazed: "In one day, thousands of people can travel thousands of miles. Qi Changfa is really amazing, and it deserves to be..."

He didn't say the last sentence.

"Is this a carriage?"

The delicate female disciple was in a state of disbelief, and looked at it, very curious.

While waiting for the crowd to be full, the behemoth made a loud noise, galloping into the distance with a visible airflow, and felt very awe.

This speed is faster than that of a dragon and horse, can't run thousands of miles in an hour?

She was astonished, and the disciples also ordered to exclaim, the new refugees were even more stunned, and many people were holding porridge bowls and crying.

"No wonder Master said that..."

Drive the horses (this chapter is not over!)

Chapter 815 My life, I have the final say

Several disciples in the car also stood up, looking at the porridge sheds in the gathering place, and the armored car that was invisible from afar, and couldn't help but be shocked.

In years of war, it is normal to rob people.

But this 'person' never includes refugees. The refugees in this gathering area seem to be mighty, but in fact, a team of 100 cavalry can kill each other, and even the real people are big and small families, squire disciples, and sects. Master, local tyrannical.

These people have both gold and silver, martial arts, and connections.

They are the people who are looted by various forces. Refugees are just tired mastiffs, and they waste rice and grain all their lives, which is of no use in competing for the world.

This Northwest Road is willing to accept these refugees and donate some porridge and rice, but it's not a problem, actually using such a treasure to pick up this...

"Find a place to stay in a restaurant." Hanyue Sanren ordered.

This gathering place is obviously newly built, but it occupies a very large area. Although the city wall has not been repaired, all the facilities inside are complete.

In addition to the refugee camps, there are also complete streets, as well as shops including blacksmith shops, inns, restaurants and so on.

This is built according to the appearance of the city. @ Essence\/Book House j·h·s·s·d·c·o·m first update~~

For more than ten years, the Northwest Road has looted large and small families and provided relief for work. Such large and small gathering places, the land of the three states and the 219 houses, I don’t know how many have been built.

"This Northwest King has some kind of benevolence, but, why do you come here all the time?"

Quan listened to his master's remarks about the changes in the Northwest Road over the years, and everyone, including the female disciples, looked at each other in dismay.

Whether the Northwest Road is good or bad, what does it have to do with them?

With their martial arts, even if the situation is chaotic several times, they will not be short of food and clothing.

"This trip to the northwest has made a way for the teacher to make a living for you. In the future, no matter who takes the world, there will be a place for you."

After finding a place to stay in an inn, Hanyue, who has never been very generous, ordered a table of dishes and invited everyone.

The disciples looked at each other in dismay, holding the bowls and chopsticks, not daring to do anything.

"Master, you, don't scare me." The female disciple couldn't help grabbing his palm.

"It's not a big deal, I found a way to live for you. Next, Lao Dao will give it a shot for himself!" Can't move.

I had to watch my master drink a cup of hot tea, straighten his clothes, and walk out of the inn:

"The Northwest Road is not the best choice, but Yang Yu's people are enough to protect you and others. After all, you can't live for three hundred years. And if any of you live for three hundred years, then even if you shave your hair, you can still survive. Save your life."

"Master!"

The reluctant cry spread outside the door and was blown away by the wind.

Hanyue Sanren seemed to hear it, but he didn't seem to hear it. He put his hands in his cuffs and walked slowly towards the place where the car had stopped.

The straight gallop spread to a very far place in the light snow, with tall fences on both sides, numerous soldiers, and tens of thousands of refugees that Wu Jue never knew.

"Between life and death, between life and death!"

With an inexplicable sigh, Hanyue Sanren suddenly had a whim.

I borrowed a set of tables from a tea shop not far away, and pulled a piece of cloth. The word 'fortune-telling' was written on the book.

That's it, in the place where the refugee Wu Juejue was, a booth was set up.

His movements are naturally very eye-catching, but apart from some soldiers, there are only refugees with their families and families. Although they are curious, they have not been cared for for a long time.

Seeing this, Hanyue Sanren was not in a hurry. After thinking about it, he pulled another piece of cloth and wrote the words "No Money".

This time, it attracted a lot of people fortune-telling.

Hanyue Sanren smiled slightly, not only telling their past, but also pointing out their future.

As the number one hexagram teacher in the world, his methods are extremely high, and he soon caused an uproar, and was surrounded by three circles inside and outside three circles.

And he will not refuse anyone who comes, no matter the old or the weak, men and women, all agree.

Sometimes one person alone, sometimes ten people commented, the people beside him came round and round, until night was about to fall, and there was a car in the distance' (this chapter is not over!)

Chapter 815 My life, I have the final say

With the sound of Mingming, the crowd dispersed.

At this time, someone dragged a chair over and carefully placed a wooden Buddha statue on it.

This movement is very strange, but Hanyue Sanren doesn't care much, as if he already knew about it, he just collected the cloth and said:

"Over the years, this is the first time that Lao Dao has given fortune-telling to ordinary people, but the taste is really not bad. It is often said that fortune-telling is harmful to the world. Whether it is or not, Lu is not sure, but changing his life does hurt people. "

The wood-carved Buddha statue suddenly said:

"The destiny of the world is determined, up and down, but those, like scientific examinations, the number of people on the list will die. If you make one person on the list, another person will fall off. If you change one person's life, another person will suffer."

Hanyue Sanren remained silent.

Wooden Buddha slowly raised his head:

"Now, the bitter master came to the door, Taoist priest, how are you going to explain to Lu?"

"Mr. Lu's words are not bad. There are certain fates in the world. Some people enjoy it, some people suffer, some people live, and some people die."

Hanyue Sanren took out a teapot out of nowhere and poured himself a cup:

"But someone deserves to die, and whose life and longevity are taken up? What should we do with the dead?"

"It should be just like Lu Mou. Those who have resentment take revenge, and those who have enmity take revenge. If they are not angry, they can come to find Lu Mou." Mufo said lightly: "This seat is very curious, how dare you to be Yang if you know me. How dare you divination for Zhang Dong?"

"Actually, it's very simple." Hanyue Sanren slowly took a sip of tea: "Approving orders for the King of Northwest China is to seek a way of life for the disciples of Laodao. As for Zhangdong's divination, it is naturally related to Laodao's own life and death. "

"Oh?" Wood Buddha seemed surprised: "Why, the Taoist priest thinks that your life is still in your hands?"

"Originally, it didn't exist, but a few years ago, before giving orders to the Northwest King, suddenly, there was."

"Someone came from outside the sky! And this is where the vitality of Lao Dao lies."

"Um?!"

Wooden Buddha seems to have a feeling, UU reading www. uukanshu.com abruptly opened his eyes, and the invisible big hand that turned into reality suddenly grabbed Hanyue Sanren who was a table away.

The latter, however, smiled slightly, did not avoid dodging, let the big hand grab it, and just played with a jade-colored token in his palm.

"This is?"

Wooden Buddha anthropomorphic raised eyebrows.

At this moment, far away, Lu Chen in the Immortal Demon Realm couldn't help but put down the "profound stone" in his hand and looked down at this place.

"Pin Dao's hexagram gold for Zhang Dong's divination is the life of a visitor from outside the sky. He brought the hexagram gold, and Pindao also got the opportunity to change his life against the sky."

Resolutely crushing the token, Hanyue Sanren felt the wind and snow around him, looked at Lu Chen, who was in the void and didn't know where he was, and smiled slightly:

"Pin Dao's life, of course, will only be in the hands of the poor Dao! Instead, Mr. Lu, your life, hehehe..."

Chapter 815 My life, I have the final say