The first cause of all realms

Huhu~
The cold wind blows, and the snow like goose feathers is flying all over the sky.

Accompanied by the sound of 'woo woo', armored vehicles ran along the road in the wilderness, and came to the northwest city.

Amidst the wind and snow, the northwest city was bustling with all kinds of noises one after another.

"Since Head Master Qi activated the geothermal heat, every winter is not so difficult, but this weather change will continue for a long, long time..."

In front of the city tower, Yang Jian set up a small table and boiled tea on a red clay stove. The elderly Qi Wensheng sat down in a cloak and kept talking about the changes in the Northwest City and even the world in the past few years.

"Fortunately, no fairy mountain was born, and the world has been very peaceful in recent years. This is related to His Majesty's opening of the practice hall. Most of the world's masters practice in the practice hall..."

Qi Wensheng warmed his hands with a teacup.

"Those who didn't come, most of them were 'invited' to come, only a few masters of supernatural powers fled far outside the Great Wall and overseas..."

Dressed in purple clothes, coming from the wind and snow, Feng Wushuang's eyes turned slightly:

"After all, His Majesty's behavior is much gentler than yours today. Don't talk about Shunchang and perdition..."

"Feng Hierarch is actually here."

Yang Jue smiled slightly and invited him to sit down. He was also a little happy when the old man was reunited.

In Dayan Mountain in the past, if it wasn't for his timely prompting of "returning wind and fire", he might not have been able to kill the old woman who was pitiful.

"Where is there any leader?"

Feng Wushuang was not polite either, and only after she sat down did she glance at Yang Jian:
"According to today's will, the Liansheng Sect was disbanded yesterday, and the [-] believers are all under the supervision of their respective prefectures."

"Feng Jiaozhu blamed the wrong person."

Yang Jian spread his hands.

"This rule was issued by me."

Yang Yu didn't hide anything:

"Not only the Liansheng Sect, Xuankong Mountain, Lanke Temple, Tianlun Temple, inside and outside the pass, are not allowed to spread the teachings without permission!"

This is the first law he promulgated after returning to Shanhai, which banned folk scriptures.

Naturally, this is not to centralize power, but to prevent Taoist ghosts from being revived with the power of incense.

"so?"

Feng Wushuang's expression softened slightly, and he wanted to say something, but Qi Wensheng spoke:

"If Master Feng wants to pass on the scriptures, it's not impossible, but every time he preaches and spreads the scriptures, he needs to go to the court to report to the court."

He put down the teacup and asked Feng Wushuang to go with him. Although the latter had just arrived, he got up and went after hearing this.

"The most inconspicuous ripples in the changes of the world are enough to destroy the dynasty, so heavy code must be used!"

Yang Ju looked at the wind and snow from a distance, and sighed slightly:

"It's a pity that some people don't understand, thinking that you and I won't let go of power..."

"There are more and more people requesting enfeoffment. After knowing your return, those old ministers will also write letters..."

Yang Jian played with the teacup:

"You and I, brothers, can share adversity, but not wealth. The saying is widely spread among the people. Even Wu Changbai is portrayed as, you kill to centralize power..."

In the 3000 years of Shanhai, some things have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

For example, eat imperial food.

No matter how great the disaster or catastrophe is, no minister will be willing to donate his salary. If you give an order, he can go all out, but he can't move their money!

Another example is to acquire literary and martial arts, and sell goods to the emperor's family, or another example is to be willing to cut yourself to pieces to fight for eternal wealth for your descendants.

The established things in people's hearts cannot be changed without magical powers.

"After suffering for myself, I don't want my children and grandchildren to suffer again. This is human nature, but gold and silver can be divided, but land cannot be divided..."

Yang Jue sighed, why didn't he understand this truth?

However, as the weather is approaching, the wind and snow are getting stronger every year. Even though Qi Changfa has tried his best over the years, he still cannot change the harshness of the illusion and the reduction in food production.

It is foreseeable that this change will continue for tens of hundreds of years, and it may become worse and worse.

Under such circumstances, the political system of the early dynasty could not be moved lightly, and it had to centralize power.

The land cannot be moved.

"You say I don't want to give up my rights? Hmph! If it wasn't for you insisting on passing it on to me, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to these bastards!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, but he could see the flow of people and horses outside the city in the wind and snow, but his face softened:
"The more they are like this, the more I can't delegate power to them! In fact, in the past few years, they have been a little bit ready to move, and the person who instigated the 'King Qin' of Deyang Mansion came from Qin Lihu..."

"Qin Lihu won't!"

Yang Yu frowned.

"People change!"

Yang Jian took out the broken page of the birth and death book and handed it to Yang Jian, who took it and frowned after sweeping his mind.

"Wei Zhengxian has 13 people under his command, Qi Wensheng's has 15 people, Yu Jing's has six people, Lin Qitian, Fang Ada...

Many of these people are familiar with us, and they were all fierce generals who charged into the battle many years ago, but it's a pity..."

Yang Jian was very calm, because he only knew these people.

Yang Ju was a little silent, many of the broken pages were selected by him personally, with excellent life experience and outstanding personalities.

Before the founding of the country, they charged forward without fear of death or life, but after they settled down, they changed to varying degrees either because of their comrades, or because of their family members, or because of their families.

"People's hearts..."

At this moment, Yang Qiu thought of Zhang Xuanba in the past.

The invincible Prince Zhao wanted to promote the reform, but he fell at the door of his house.

After all, the phoenix wings gilded with gold failed to kill the same clan, nephews, fellow robes, compatriots, biological mother...

"If you kill, you will be mean and ungrateful. If you don't kill, it will get worse and worse, and eventually it will be out of control."

Yang Jian looked at his brother:

"Brother, if you are in trouble, you can also postpone it. After you leave, I will kill you!"

"No need!"

Yang prison refused.

Because of the lessons learned by Zhang Xuanba, he also left many behind-the-scenes in the decades before and after the founding of the country. As seen in the life and death book, those who violated the law and fished the common people have not yet risen to the level of Fang Ada.

Yang Jian didn't speak, just picked up the teacup.

Call ~
Taking one step forward, Yang Ju disappeared into the wind and snow.

……

"Your Majesty has been back for a year..."

Behind the Yamen of Ding'an Daocheng Mansion, Qin Lihu stood in armor, gently wiping the long knife in his palm, with complicated eyes.

"Your Majesty didn't summon you?"

In the small courtyard, Yang Lao set up a big pot, fished some pieces of meat from the boiling soup from time to time, and ate and drank with wine:

"If he doesn't summon you, you should take the initiative to visit him! You are an old man who His Majesty personally took into account!"

Qin Lihu was silent for a moment, put away his saber and put it back into its sheath, this Shidu Wuqu, the current Ding'an Dao General lowered his eyes:
"I'm afraid!"

"afraid?"

Yang Lao was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly changed, and his fat body suddenly jumped up:
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?!"

In the small courtyard, there was silence.

Qin Lihu turned around with difficulty and looked into the room. When a familiar figure came into view, he couldn't help but tremble:
"Is Your Majesty here to kill me?"

"Why kill you?"

Sitting with a golden saber on his horse, Yang Jue stared at the big tiger he had cultivated with his own hands.

"The one who encourages the people in Deyang Mansion to be king, yes, it is..."

"It's your fault for not being strict with your subordinates. If you are guilty, you will naturally be punished!"

While raising his hands to prevent Qin Lihu from kneeling, Warden Yang stood up, flicked his fingers, and a stream of light sank into his body:

"From now on, you will no longer be in charge of the army, and all official positions will be dismissed!"

"His Majesty!"

Yang Lao lost his voice in shock: "Too heavy, too heavy..."

"I expect you to take over in three days and bid farewell to your relatives and friends!"

Yang Jue patted his shoulder lightly and disappeared into the wind and snow:

"Three days later, I will take you to see a wider world!"

……

Mountains, seas and heaven and earth have their limits.

Whether it is Wu Sheng or Shidu, no further entry is allowed.

Therefore, those who have reached this stage, either retreat all the year round in order to improve, or indulge in pleasure, and continue to have children.

There are far more people who choose the latter than the former.

Yang Qiu was unable to change people's hearts, but he decided to take some of his old subordinates away from the mountains and seas.

There is no way to search for it in this world, so change the world!
……

Without being stingy with mana, Yang Jue travels between different realms in two realms, and meets many old courtiers one by one.

When I got to return to Northwest Daocheng, the one-year period had come.

In the small courtyard under the moonlight, Qin Si prepared a table of delicious dishes, and took out the monkey wine that Yang prison had left in the courtyard many years ago.

At the family banquet, the whole family was in a low mood, Yang Qian hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Longquan Realm..."

"That's all, that's all. I'm as old as your mother-in-law, so I can't travel so far!"

The old man interrupted what Yang Jue was going to say, he held Granny Yang's hand and forced a smile:
"Just bring Xiao Si and your little brother along."

"Be careful..."

After only a year of getting along, it was time to part again. Granny Yang was a little sad, but she only gave a few words of advice.

"As soon as I leave, who can suppress the mountains and seas?"

Yang Jian also seemed to be struggling for a long time, and finally answered calmly:
"Although I don't care about power and wealth, if I let those bastards take it away, I will never do it!"

Yang Jian also refused.

Yang Qian wanted to persuade him, but the old man had pulled Yang Jian and Granny Yang to get up, leaving the husband and wife alone.

"Would you like to have a drink with me? Uncle Yang?"

Qin Si said softly.

"Ah."

Facing the wine offered to his mouth by his wife, how could Yang Qiu refuse?

Under the moonlight, the husband and wife drank for a long time, until the monkey wine accumulated many years ago was exhausted, and the two finally gave up a little bit drunk.

"My talent is not good, so I won't go with you."

Listening to her husband's steady and powerful heartbeat, Qin Si closed her eyes:
"Mother-in-law and the others also need someone to take care of them. My younger brother is addicted to martial arts, and it is not easy to suppress the court. I have to stay..."

Before coming, Yang Jue had planned to take his family with him, but at this moment, Yang Jue couldn't say anything.

After all, his true self is still trapped in the Zhenfeng Building at this moment, and the one lying on his head is the top of the world, the Taoist of Tianzong.

"In the past two years, I have carved a lot of jade pendants. If you take them, it may be useful. This is the seed of the gods. It lives endlessly and drives away all things. If you take it, it may be useful..."

Qin Si chatted with An to accompany her, reluctant to give up, and her worries were all turned into jade pendants.

In the small courtyard, the husband and wife embraced each other all night. When the sky was getting bright, Yang Qiu just carried his wife back to the room.

After stopping for a long time, he turned and left.

hum!
When Yang Jian took a step forward, he took away the pagoda tree tablet that contained the Taoist.

Lu Qingting, Qi Daoguang, and Chu Tianyi in the Northwest Road City, Qin Lihu in Ding'an Road, and Wang Muzhi outside the Great Wall all raised their heads as if aware of it.

The faint light flickered, away from the mountains and seas.

Hmm... three o'clock!It can be regarded as a supplementary chapter!Recommend a book "Cultivating Immortals: Beginning with Insight into the Past" Cultivating immortals is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships.

You have already crossed over to cultivate immortals, and you still have to 996 every day, working hard?
Carrying the heavenly book and jade scroll that can reflect the past of others, Chen Yan made a fortune in silence, and began to soar all the way on the road to longevity.

Under the reflection of the heavenly scriptures, Master Jianji, Jindan Daoist, Yuanying Zhenjun, Huashen giants... all pasts can't hide from the past;

In the memory of the past, the secret art of cultivating immortals, the Taoism of Xuanzhen, the secrets of sects, and the chances of the world... everything is like a palm pattern, and there is no secret.

It all started when he refused to be the son-in-law.