The first cause of all realms

Chapter 724: Heavenly Books and Earth Only Promote Freely!

Heavenly Book, what is it?
The magic weapon is based on the 'Tao and fruit', combined with all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures, tempered, feeds on the spirit energy, and contains the power of supernatural powers.

Among them, the best ones are also called Lingbao.

The "Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Ming" is one of the most famous and most well-known powerful "Lingbao" in mythology.

However, the difference is that the three legendary books of the Great Dao are not tempered by human beings, but are born from heaven and earth, and exist in all kalpas.

Possesses a terrifying power that terrifies gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas.

"you……"

As if realizing something, Chen Xuanying immediately shut up and did not say another word.

Seeing the heavenly scriptures was his greatest fortune, not to mention the hideous boy in front of him, even if his parents and children, he would never confide a word.

"The Heavenly Book..."

The old man looked at a loss, he never thought that he would have something to do with these legendary things.

call!
As soon as he raised his hand, he retracted the sleeves of Chen Xuanying, who was full of vigilance and kept silent. Yang Jue restrained his thoughts and said seriously:
"The heavenly book is illusory, and there is nowhere to think about it, but the promotion of the earth is not without traces. You are always relieved, and leave the rest to me."

"Little Prison, don't rush around too much. If you can't do it, forget it. The old men on the left and right don't like to go out, so it's good to guard the Black Mountain and live your own life."

The old man pretended not to care.

In fact, he has lived a very comfortable life these years, not only has no worries about food and clothing, but also helps the villagers.

At this moment, the mother and child are safe, and the eldest son who has been worried for many days has also returned, so there is really nothing to worry about.

Yang Jue naturally knew what was going on in his mind, but...

Thinking of the little guy with the most precious life, Yang Jue couldn't help shaking his head in his heart. With such a "living treasure" and "big medicine", he really had no way to keep the old man and mother-in-law in Montenegro.

"Go and accompany mother-in-law."

Hearing another commotion from inside the house, Yang Qian smiled slightly and revealed the matter.

After the old man got up and entered the room, he closed his eyes, sensed, and flipped through the picture of the clear water and cold pool in the cauldron of gluttony.

On this picture, there are no magical secrets, mostly the confidantes of the heads of the Taiyi Sect, and the conversation between the two ancient great immortals.

They may not deliberately want to leave anything behind, but even these small talk are precious in this day and age.

Among them, there are some records about the "Book of Heaven", "Earth Only" and "Shenting".

【...It's hard to raise a big dragon in shallow water!The heavenly book was finally broken by the first emperor's step, and the ground book and the dark book are probably not far away...]

[Di Yin has immeasurable merit.Returning the scriptures to the Dao, can be regarded as leaving only a ray of life for the world...]

[Unfortunately, the end of the catastrophe has come, even if the emperor returned the power of the heavenly book to the great fortune, the world can only walk freely and be promoted, but it is meaningless...]

[If the gods can't take care of themselves, what about the earth?At the end of the calamity, according to the legend, the first deity in the land of the eight calamities, the Daoist of Longevity, also died...]

[It's just that they were born at the wrong time... If they were born in the untimely...]

【Is it true that we were not born at the right time?That monkey was born with nine orifices, and has a supremely noble body. It was originally born with the seeds of great supernatural powers, so he died before us...]

[That monkey is too unlucky, there are only nine demons in the universe, and he can touch them...]

[Born at the wrong time, Lu has no chance to go to the cave, and you can't really become a celestial master...]

[Don't answer yet, the surname Xu, are you really dead? ! 】

……

A few words of the ancient Great Immortal has become a secret that countless people can't find in this world.

Chen Xuanying kept her mouth shut and regarded it as forbidden. In fact, the heavenly books had long since disappeared in this world. What he saw were nothing but images left over from ancient times like a fairyland of immortals and demons.

However, Lu Sheng's words only mentioned that after the heavenly book was broken, the earth can only promote itself, which is equivalent to the freedom of the gods.

But in the end how to promote, but did not mention.

On the contrary, the descendants of the Taiyi Sect, in order to survive the end of the catastrophe, exhausted all means and tried many methods.

It includes various attempts and thoughts on the road to land.

This is where he dared to take away the old man when he came this time.

"The Heavenly Book..."

Suppressing the many distracting thoughts in his heart, Yang Jue raised his eyes slightly, and saw the little eyes in the room, he swept them away, and the latter hurriedly avoided them.

this little guy...

Yang prison laughed in his heart, got up, and went into the house.

……

……

Huhu~
The cold wind howled, coming from beyond the Great Wall, blowing all over Longyuan, Northwest, and even Ding'an, Dongyang, Wanlong and other roads were also affected.

It's been cold and windy and snowy for days.

Ding'an Road, Youzhou, heavy snowfall, extremely fierce, not to mention ordinary people, even wealthy families are shivering in the cold wind.

The uprising of the Liansheng Sect was faster and more violent than anyone imagined. Almost overnight, the three prefectures and eighteen prefectures were all under the banner of "chuang".

But as the biggest beneficiary, Li Chuang is far less happy than others imagined. On the contrary, the hatred in his heart is increasing day by day.

"It's only one month, and 13 people froze to death!"

In the small courtyard, there was a group of chilling faces, and many scribes and staff members in the Chuang army, facing the anger of their lord, kept silent like cicadas.

"13 people, 13 people!"

Under the fine brocade robe, Li Chuang's fingers were trembling, and his face was ashen.

In the past few years, too many people died in Ding'an Road, but at that time, he could still comfort himself with the fact that the city was not yet settled.

But now, with the exception of Ding'an Dao City, all the eighteen prefectures of the three prefectures belonged to him, and so many people died, which was unacceptable to him.

Being coerced and surrounded by rioters, he felt dazed and terrified, and he had questioned himself but couldn't figure it out, but at least, he didn't start the incident for the purpose of killing people.

After taking a deep look at the trash in the room who only said "the general calms his anger", and then thinking about the achievements of the Northwest King in the dossier, besides being depressed, he felt a great setback.

"get out!"

He waved his hand to let a group of people retreat.

"Ugh!"

He sighed softly, and walked to the back hall. In the small room, a scribe in white was pouring himself a drink.

"Mr. Zheng, have you seen the Northwest King?"

Since he picked up a glass of wine, Li Chuang felt a little dazed and a little ashamed:

"I have seen the Northwest King, his martial arts are world-class, he is a warrior, he is decisive and heroic, he dares to be the first in the world.

As the lord of the people, he cleared up the administration of officials, measured the population of the land, the laws in the territory are strict, and the upper and lower are integrated..."

"Compared to such a person, can I, I... a person like me, really be able to accomplish anything?"

"Northwest King, Yang prison?"

The wine glass fell heavily, and the scribe sneered:
"Withered bones in the tomb, what are you afraid of?"

"Withered bones in the tomb?"

Li Chuang frowned slightly: "What does Mr. Zheng mean by that?"

"Naturally, literally."

Zheng Changshe got up and paced:

"Only in terms of martial arts, this person's talent is so high, even if you look at it for a hundred years, there are only a few people who can compare with it, but the world's major events are not fighting with martial arts!"

He didn't know how much he drank, and his footsteps were a little shaky, but his words were very clear:

"However, this person has ten major disadvantages."

"Ten major maladies?"

Li Chuang frowned even deeper.

"This person is obsessed with martial arts, has been ignoring government affairs all year round, and has lost power, this is one of them.

Second, he comes from a humble background, has no connections and influences, and all the troubles are based on the Wanxiang Mountain. He is called the Northwest King, but he is actually just a pawn of Wang Muzhi..."

"Thirdly, he is greedy by nature, wantonly plundering the big and small families in the territory, and does not have the heart of the gentry..."

"Fourth, he is stingy. He clearly has a lot of land in his hands, but he has never seen an acre of reward..."

"Fifth, it pays more attention to craftsmen than literati..."

"Sixth, he broke up the elite army of the Northwest Road, but did not recruit aggressively, so that the new army only had more than [-], and there were not enough guards..."

"Seventh, he has made too many enemies..."

……

Eloquent, Zheng Changshe's eloquence, and even the many disadvantages of the Northwest Road, made Li Chuang a little surprised and uncertain.

"General, it doesn't matter if you come from a humble background. You are a husband who can bend and stretch. Then Yang Qiang's behavior is too domineering and self-centered, he has made too many enemies, and his problems are too deep..."

"A secret agent once reported that the Northwest Road is clearly attached to the people's hearts..."

Li Chuang reacted.

"wrong."

"The general is dead wrong!"

Zheng Changshe shook his head again and again:
"What is the will of the people? The general thinks that the hearts of those traffickers and pawns are the hearts of the people? In fact, it is not the case. The hearts of aristocratic families, powerful gentry, warriors, literati and inkmen are the hearts of the people..."

"Mr. Zheng's words, I don't agree with this general."

Li Chuang's face twitched.

These words made him very uncomfortable.

"General! You are no longer the postman of the past, you must change your mind, and you must not give up the basics and chase the last."

Zheng Changshe speaks earnestly and earnestly:
"Let me ask, from ancient times to the present, whoever has won the world has relied on traffickers and pawns? It is Zhang Yuanzhu..."

"Mr. Zheng, a certain family has few books and few literacy. But what you said is wrong!"

Raising his hand to interrupt Zheng Changshe's words, Li Chuang's expression was rarely indifferent.

"General..."

Zheng Changshe's face was a little ugly.

"I'm Li Chuang, but I'm just a postman in Qingzhou!"

After finishing speaking, he walked away without looking at Zheng Changshe who had an ugly face behind him.

Huhu~
In Youzhou City, there was a lot of wind and snow, and there were few people.

After Li Chuang got out of the courtyard, his heart just opened up. These years, his heart was actually very depressed.

As Zheng Changshe said, Yang Jue opened up the Northwest Foundation by relying on Wanxiang Mountain, but why didn't he do the same?
But Yang Jue still has unparalleled force, so what else does he have?
Lianshengjiao, Qiankun Cave, aristocratic families, powerful gentry, martial arts schools...

All kinds of forces messed together, which made him tireless and exhausted physically and mentally.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

In the snowstorm, he murmured to himself.

And beyond his expectation, there was a response in the wind and snow:

"That's right, it shouldn't be like this."

"Who?"

Li Chuang was startled, pressed the knife, stood on guard, and turned around.

At the end of the alley in the wind and snow, there seemed to be sporadic flames that had not dissipated. As he approached slowly, he saw a small temple that was only half the height of a person, surrounded by incense.

A clay sculpture in the temple looks like a Buddha or a god.

　The next chapter is coming later, don't wait...

　
(End of this chapter)