The first cause of all realms

Chapter 577 One relax, one seems to see the Tao!

It is said that the poor are rich in martial arts, but there are far more martial arts practitioners than literate people in this world.

Reading is actually more difficult than practicing martial arts.

Because of martial arts, once you get started, the effect will be immediate. Even if you can't get started, you can still feel the strength of your body.

However, if you can read and write, you may not be famous in ten years.

Xu Wenji and Wang Muzhi's lectures were carried out in such an environment. For decades, Longyuan and Northwest did not send out their disciples.

This is also one of the reasons why Yang Yu quickly mastered the Northwest Road.

The old man is naturally literate, but not too much. The handwriting is also ugly and crooked. Fortunately, there are no missing arms or legs, so he can barely read.

"That day, old man Wei came to drink with me, drunk, cough cough, cough cough... I was confused, your mother-in-law has..."

In a word, intermittently, looking at the handwriting, Yang Jue seemed to see the little old man scratching his head with guilt.

It is very similar to the previous life, carefully asking the children, parents who want a second child.

"Your mother-in-law and I are looking for a name for the child, room, do you like it? The room where we are intimate..."

The crooked characters show that the owner was still anxious when writing:

"Why don't you, you get one?"

"So, it's mother-in-law, pregnant?"

Qin Si breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, her slightly hot face cooled down a bit.

"if not?"

Received the old man's letter, Yang Qiu was very happy in his heart, the old couple had suffered for most of their lives, and finally came to the end of their hardships, so he naturally wouldn't mind in the slightest.

"Me, I guess so."

Qin Si brushed her hair, turned her head away, her ears were a little red, she thought...

Yang Jue came back to his senses, only then realized that he couldn't help but smiled and held the beauty's hand:

"Heishan City is too far away, my mother-in-law is weak and can't stand the wind, otherwise, I will invite them here and get married in Northwest Dao City..."

"Um……"

The voice of agreement was very soft. The long-sleeved and skillful Qin family, Xia Fei's cheeks, and the shy little girl's appearance made Yang Jue's heart slightly warm.

"When the situation stabilizes, go back to Montenegro to get married..."

Yang Jue took a deep breath to suppress the restless fire in his body.

The blood-changing warrior has strong blood, and the beauty in front of him is as beautiful as jade. How can he be indifferent, but if the foreign enemy has not retreated, he has no choice but to follow what the man of truth said, he naturally has no objection.

But at this time, the foreign enemy had retreated, but he didn't want to be too eager.

Past life and present life are different after all.

Qin Si pressed softly on Yang Yu's chest, and softly responded:

"Um……"

"However, the old man's thinking is still wrong. Yang Jian saw that it was a boy's name. If it was a girl, it would be inconvenient to call him by this name..."

Holding the beautiful woman in his arms, Yang Jue asked Qin Si's opinion softly.

"My daughter's name..."

Qin Si thought for a while, then picked up a pen:
"Chan, Yang Chan, how are you doing?"

"Yang Chan, Yang Jian..."

Chewing on these two names, Yang Jue's heart suddenly shook, and he had a very strong sense of déjà vu.

"This……"

"Don't you like the name?"

"The name is fine, it's just..."

Yang Ju subconsciously touched the center of his brows, in his memory, in the legend, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with Yang Dalang...

"Brother Yang?"

After being dazed for a long time, Yang Jue heard Qin Si's call. She lowered her head slightly and played with the corner of her clothes:

"I heard that the lotus in Dongcheng's 'Lotus Lake' has been blooming very beautifully these days!"

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, an unspeakable touch suddenly surged in Yang Jue's heart, as well as a touch of guilt.

In the past few years, they get together less and leave more. Even these days, they are busy with city affairs, and it seems that they spend more time together than when they were in Mulin Mansion.

Although Qin Si never said anything, he still felt a little owed.

"Then, Master Qin, I wonder if Yang is lucky enough to invite you to watch the lotus lake together?"

Yang Yu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.

"Um……"

Gently brushing away her long hair at the temples, Qin Si smiled and stretched out her warm hand, a little shy but also a little joyful:

"Okay, Master Yang."

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Since stepping out of Heishan City, Yang Prison has hardly lived a peaceful life for too long, even in the few months on Yulong Mountain, he still has something on his mind.

The past few months of occupying the Northwest Road City have been very busy, city affairs, new army, talent selection and appointment, and dealing with the court's pursuit.

Until now, his heart has just settled down.

The appearance of the Tai Sui Demon on the Northwest Road caused the whole world to move, and many forces rushed to Lihua Mountain. Yang Prison also paid attention to it, but he did not leave.

The territory covered by the remaining pages of the Ming Book is only a hundred miles centered on the Northwest Dao City, and he can still feel the vague danger.

Taoist Yunni has been away for many days, but Nie Longtian is far more vengeful than the former, and will come here on an eagle from time to time, watching him.

But Yang Yu just didn't know it, because he seemed to have noticed something, and he never set foot within a hundred miles of the Northwest Dao City.

In the days that followed, it was very rare for Yang Prison not to practice martial arts all day long. Apart from handling government affairs and appointing officials and talents every day, he just accompanied Qin Si.

Hand in hand, the two traveled all over the huge Northwest Road City, Lotus Lake, Hanshan Temple, Shuiyun Bridge, East Street, pasture...

Everywhere in the landscape, where the scenery is beautiful, they have left their footprints.

In the drizzle, they remembered the poems of their predecessors at the Shuiyun Bridge. When the sun was shining, they enjoyed the shade by the lotus lake and enjoyed the flowers.
In the night wind, the two climbed up to Hanshan Temple, and after sunrise, they rang the very old copper bell.

He also went out of the city, rode a dragon horse, galloped in the Baili pasture, and went to work with the people in the fields when the farming was busy.

In the backyard of the palace, he personally planted some flowers and plants, and once supported a small tree.

Gradually, the relationship between the two warmed up, and some intimate actions would not be shy, and the hidden worries in Qin Si's heart also disappeared.

The shy Miss Qin has a bit of the demeanor of Master Qin in the past, bright and charming, graceful and graceful.

Of course, instructing Qin Si to practice martial arts in his spare time is also a serious matter.

However, Qin Si's talent in martial arts is really not good. Even with the guidance of two masters with profound martial arts attainments, Yang Yu and Zhenyan, her progress can be said to be slow.

However, she worked very hard, and even in the dead of night, she was struggling with her internal energy. Yang Jue knew it in his heart, but he also knew that he couldn't be anxious.

His level above Tongyou is too low. Although he can absorb his life, he cannot give new life.

He could only practice silently, waiting for Tongyou to break through the level.

In the meantime, Yang Ju sent Jiang Wu, who was far away in Yanzhou City, to lead troops out of the city to suppress the bandits with Ling Ying.

Afterwards, Wu Changbai also went on to suppress the bandits to run in his new army, and then the two began to clear up the rebels and bandits.

There is already trade between the two places.

And with the further spread of the two, it was only a matter of time before the Qiangliang bandits in the territory of Xingli Erzhou were completely wiped out.

The three most powerful rebellious armies headed by Yan Dongjun were all wiped out. How could the rest of the bandits defeat Jiang Wu, who is full of Dao fruit, and Wu Changbai, who is brave and champion of the three armies?
The only thing that makes Yang prison vigilant from time to time is Nie Longtian who shows up within a hundred miles from time to time, and Qin Lihu who doesn't enter the prison.

The former's deterrence prevented him from going out of the city for a hundred miles, while the latter was as cold as a stone, no matter how he showed his favor, he would not lie.

Over time, Yang prison had no choice but to let it go.

Although there are still troubles to go, for him, this is already an extremely rare, leisurely and comfortable day.

Of course, swallowing gold and iron is something he can't get rid of at this time, and the gold and iron he eats every day is more than meals.

More than two months later, Yu Jing came to the Northwest Dao City, and brought many disciples from Wanxiang Mountain. The short leisure time came to an end.

"Unexpectedly, you actually occupied the Northwest Road..."

The Liuhe building is on the upper floor, and the rest of the scene can be seen through the window. From here, you can have a glimpse of the ancient city.

There was a lot of traffic and a constant flow of people. It seemed that the military disasters in the past years and the snow disaster last year had never happened.

Without the family of squires over their heads, the children of arrogant and lawless princes, and the rogues who bully the city,

This northwest heavy city, inhabited by more than a million people, has returned to life at a speed that no one could have imagined.

Even, it is much better than before.

So much so that at this time, Yu Jing and all the disciples of Wanxiang Mountain were a little amazed.

In their expectation, even if this little uncle really occupied the Northwest Road, it would be devastated, who would have thought it would be like this?

"Actually, it's not too difficult."

Yang Yu smiled, raised his glass, and washed away the dust for everyone.

Not difficult...

The crowd was speechless and slandered endlessly.

Occupying an important city, even when Yan Dongjun has already set off a war, is extremely difficult.

Not to mention the masters in the army, the guest ministers of the palace, and the aristocratic families in the city, Zhang Xuanyi, the king of the Northwest alone, is also a master-level master.

And if you want to win this city, you have to face the wrath of the imperial court. If you lose a land, the imperial court will definitely send a martial sage!
Based on this, in the 400 years of the Ming Dynasty, Dao City has hardly changed hands. The reason why it is said almost is because more than 300 years ago, there was a "Jing Nan" in the Ming Dynasty...

But that is not considered a change of owner, after all, it is still the Zhang family.

After a banquet, the guests and the host had a good time, and when they came to Yujing on the Northwest Road, they finally looked squarely at it, and their attitude was not as bad as before.

At the banquet, through the wine, he had a close conversation with Yang Yu, from the current situation in Heishan City to the situation in the world, from the end of Qin Dynasty when the tide is about to rise, to the current Heishan old demon leaving customs, and the birth of Tai Sui.

At the end, the gambling fight between Wang Muzhi and Li Baihu was mentioned.

"In that battle, Master narrowly won with one move, but I can see that Lord Li saved a move. Although, if he didn't save that move, he might not be able to win..."

With drunkenness, the great master can't help but let loose, Yu Jing tore off his collar, and repeated what his teacher said that day.

"He will definitely win in a duel, no matter whether that Lord Li is hiding his secrets or not, but if it is a deadly battle, he will definitely lose..."

Having said that, he made a 'wine hiccup':
"The supernatural power of the extreme level is too powerful. The supernatural power of the fierce tiger is a 'death battle'. Once its supernatural power is urged and the enemy is not dead, its power will increase and never retreat. It will be painless..."

"Brutal Tiger..."

Yang Jue was also a little bit drunk, but his mind was still clear, he wanted to ask something more, Yu Jing was already drunk.

Muttering in his mouth: "Save Master, why don't you let me go..."

"Don't drink too much wine!"

Yang Qiu kneaded his temples, and was about to call for someone to send him away, when Qin Si came upstairs, the arrangements were made, and a group of yamen servants carried the tens of Wanxiang Mountain disciples back to the guest room.

"Thank you Qin everyone."

Warden Yang let out a sigh of relief, and the smell of alcohol dissipated.

"Then Master Yang, how do you reward the slave family?"

Qin Si's beautiful eyes flowed, and after she lost the vague anxiety and inferiority complex in her heart, she became more generous.

Yang Jian could only sigh:

"Getting married, we have to put it on the agenda as soon as possible..."

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The arrival of Yu Jing completely freed Yang Prison from the city affairs.

Except for some decisive events, as well as the appointment and removal of major officials, he hardly needs to worry about anything.

With the broken pages of the book of life and death in his body, Yang Qiu is not afraid of letting go of power. Apart from playing around with Qin Si every day, he just sits and discusses the truth with the Taoist.

Thanks to the heaven-defying effect of the Gluttony Cauldron, Yang Jue's attainments in martial arts are no less than that of any great master. Even a great master like Shingon Taoist can talk about martial arts.

Meanwhile, the three of them entered the secret realm of Longevity Mountain again, but unfortunately, after eliminating the tiger, there was still no trace of ginseng fruit.

No way, the ghost baby's lifespan has passed another fifty years. This ghost baby is only one year old, although it still looks like a baby.

But his hair was premature, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked almost the same as a man of truth.

Of course, to the ghost baby, this was nothing.

He has been a ghost since he can remember, and he has no nostalgia for the physical body, but the decline in his lifespan is so fast, it still makes him feel a little trembling.

Shouyuan deprivation, it hurts...

In a flash, summer goes to autumn, and autumn goes to winter solstice.

"call!"

After finishing the seventh refining of the recipe of "Wu Zang Guan" recipe, Yang prison opened the door, only to see the wind and snow, and the midwinter is coming again.

Under the snowflakes flying all over the sky, all kinds of vitality return to the earth.

"winter……"

While muttering to himself, Yang Jue only felt that there seemed to be a bright light in his heart, and in a trance for a moment, thoughts welled up, and he realized something:
"God's Will, Four Elephants..."

　The third watch is over, good night everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)