I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 442
Zhengjing gate, Zhengjing lakeside.

There was an ugly and ordinary clay figurine in the pavilion, and Li Yu walked around it several times.

"Mo Daoshi's one eye provoked rebellion in the Yellow River."

Li Yumo recited this slang phrase, looked at the ugly clay figurine in front of him, and shook his head secretly.

With the strength of his Five Elements spiritual power, he couldn't detect any unique features of this thing. It was purely ordinary mud and sand accumulation, forming a piece of mud that was harder than a stone.

"Is there such a possibility that Han Shantong and others said it casually in order to confuse people?" Li Yu said.

Liu Bowen shook his head and said, "Absolutely not."

Liu Bowen said firmly, "If you had seen it when it was born, you wouldn't think so."

"What's it like?"

Liu Bowen's eyes were blurred, and with endless sighs, he recalled the magnificent scene at that time.

"The water of the Yellow River flowed backwards, the earth trembled, thunder clouds were densely covered, and purple thunder as thick as an arm surrounded it. The river course that stretched for thousands of miles burst its embankment, causing tens of millions of casualties." Liu Bowen sighed and said: "Any battle , not as many people as it killed. This clay figurine was born and diverted the Yellow River nine times, and the submerged cities can form a small country."

"Then this is an ominous thing." Li Yu hurriedly took a step back.

Liu Bowen caressed the clay figurine and said: "According to ancient legends, people have three eyes at the beginning, and the one on the top of the head is called the sky eye. If someone opens the sky eye, they can see the supreme god through the darkness and mist of the mortal world. Know the origin and fate of people, know the past and the future."

"Then Erlang God Yang Jian is not invincible?" Li Yu was quite disbelieving.

Liu Bowen said: "It must be the same as this clay figurine. The eyes on the top of the head are the eyes of the sky. The one on the forehead is at most a kind of supernatural power, which is already very rare."

Li Yu said with a smile: "Please forgive me for my short-sightedness and lack of cultivation. I can't penetrate the inner meaning of this clay figurine."

He felt that Liu Bowen was a little bewildered, maybe because he had been facing a clay figurine for decades, and had an illusion.

A stone, without life, without thinking, is a dead thing in the orthodox teaching.

The orthodox sect pays attention to self-focus, and has never paid much attention to dead things.

"Headmaster, Song Gongming is back."

A Taoist boy shouted loudly by the Zhengjin Lake.

Li Yu's heart moved, he finally came back, and was about to clean the ghost market.

He cupped his fists towards Liu Bowen and said, "Sir, an old friend has returned, and this junior is going to greet him."

"Please."

Li Yu moved and left the pavilion, leaving only Liu Bowen and his clay figurines.

Liu Bowen looked at the clay figurine with complicated eyes, and put it away after a long time.

"What is the end of the sky? Just take a look."
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"Brother Gongming."

Li Yu went out to meet him from a distance, and Song Jiang forced a smile on his sad face.

"Why are you depressed?"

Li Kui behind him said loudly: "Chao Gai's death makes my brother very sad."

Li Yu said: "King Chao Tian's loyalty is eternal, but he was murdered by Zeng Tou City. It's really sad."

After Song Jiang heard this, he couldn't help crying again, Li Yu hurriedly said: "I asked Huang Xin to set up a banquet, everyone, please come with me."

Under the Zhengjing Gate, a group of people ate meat and drank in big bowls.

The others were grieving, too, but they were rough men, and many of them were forgotten after a few bowls of wine.After all, it's just life and death, and a large part of these people don't care much at all.

These irascible old men not only don't take other people's lives seriously, but they don't care much about their own lives when they are ruthless.

Li Yu could see that Song Jiang was really sad when Chao Gai died, especially when he said it, his eyes were moist and red every time.

It's hard to see that the leader of this group of evil stars is a person with such delicate feelings.

He took out the booklet, looked at the dense red dots, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

These goods are put in the ghost market to form an organized street sneaker. They do nothing else every day, but fight wars and find opportunities to cause trouble.

First mess up the ghost market, let the people behind the scenes show their heads, and then carry out the beheading operation by myself, Zuo Ci, Bai Mao, and Chibi.

In the end, all the entrances to the ghost city were broken open with thunderous means, and the imperial army entered in groups to wipe out this smoky underground dynasty.

In fact, the existence of the ghost market has more advantages than disadvantages for Li Yu.

Because he can easily buy what he needs from the underground, almost everything can be bought in the ghost market.

But for those who were persecuted, killed and trafficked, and persecuted as slaves, the ghost market is a hell.

Below the most prosperous city in the Six Dynasties is the most evil and dark ghost market in the Six Dynasties.

Li Yu apologized, got up and left, and the crowd ignored him as they made noise.

Li Yu walked to the back mountain and walked into the tunnel, where Bai Mao was resting on his stomach.Zuo Ci was also meditating, only Chibi was counting his collection there.

She happily touched her baby, smiling like a beckoning cat, full of money fans.

As soon as Li Yu came in, she was like a formidable enemy and put everything away.

"No way, I won't rob you."

"I'm not afraid of being robbed by thieves, but I'm afraid of being missed by thieves." Chibi said with a smile.

She has suffered from Li Yu's hands, and he has snatched more than half of the treasures of the Wu Temple.

"Hey, wake up, everyone."

Zuo Ci didn't open his eyes, and said: "The people from Liangshan are here, let them in quickly, there are still many places worth exploring in the Six Dynasties, the ghost market has been delayed for too long."

"Have you found out about the next stop?" Li Yu said with interest, "Can you count me in?"

"No."

"Old miscellaneous hair, don't talk about being so dead, maybe we can use this kid." Bai Mao said with a smile: "Although the ghost market is big, it is not as dangerous as one ten thousandth of Maoling. Run away, but you can run away, monks can't run away from the temple, but you have to eat snacks."

Chibi circled in the air, floated to Li Yu's back, and said, "Ghost City, Ghost City, you know it's mine just by the name, I'm the one-horned ghost king."

"I'm still a ghost sage." Li Yu said angrily: "If you say it's an equal share, it's an equal share. You are all lonely, and it's useless to ask for so many things. I'm different. I need to take care of such a big orthodox sect. , every disciple is waiting to be fed, and the poor ones can't even have a magic weapon."

"Stop it, it's good to divide evenly, don't change it again." Bai Mao said in time: "I think we should be optimistic about the old miscellaneous hair, lest he get wrapped up and run away."

Zuo Ci ran too fast, Bai Mao's worry was completely justified.

Zuo Ci bared his teeth and said with a smile: "We have cooperated so many times, and I don't even have this kind of trust. I don't think so."

Li Yu stretched out his hand and said, "Don't do it? I've been preparing for so long, it's as if I've taken off my trousers in a bridal chamber, and you tell me not to do it? I'll do it tonight! And I'll do it hard!"

(End of this chapter)