Those years of farming in the mountains

The time has passed, and two days have passed in a blink of an eye.

Chen Yu set off again from Panye, this time instead of going further west, he followed the directions he got from the merchant and headed south.

Passing through this vast desert, crossing hundreds of thousands of mountains, and then going to the south is Kunlun, which is the giant peak that originated the great river.

Traveling here also means that it is only a hundred miles away from Daliang.

Kunlun is located in the northern desert and belongs to Changzhou. After descending the rugged and steep mountain wall, it is a thoroughfare.

The four northwestern states are within sight.

He was concerned about how many spiritual plants he had planted by himself on Qingtai Mountain, and seeing the stars growing stronger and stronger in the realm, he didn't know how the spiritual plants in the garden were destroyed by gluttonous deer.

I just hope that the spirit peach tree and tea tree are not in disaster.

With thoughts in my mind, I no longer go far away. In addition to the breakthrough in the realm and the sublimation of spirituality, many things need to be immersed and stabilized. Find a leisurely place to digest.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year. It's time to go back."

Chen Yu intends to retreat, while sorting out his practice, while thinking about some things that he usually wants but can't.

For example, above Xiao Nian's world, below the void, and at the top of the three thousand zhang sky...

The current realm is enough, and he is not going to procrastinate. Along with the excavation of spiritual essence and the control of dharma objects, these things can be put on the agenda.

What's more, there is another big formation that wants to cover the world.

It’s not like stopping and stopping on the way and taking the time to tinker with it. You have to quietly think about some joints, including the pros and cons of the formation and making up for it.

Chen Yu knew very well that what he was thinking was not flawless, but fortunately, his thinking was strong at the moment, and his comprehension was exceptionally clear. As long as he wanted to, he would always be able to mend it and come up with a solution after spending some time.

It has never been forgotten that the ultimate purpose of the Great Formation is to protect the world, so that those who practice are returned to practice, and ordinary people are returned to ordinary people.

It is neither blindly suppressing monks who hinder the future, nor is it cutting off ordinary people's way of transcendence.

He just wants to put a lock on this world that is destined to become interesting because of what he has done, so that it will not suddenly lose control and deviate into an uncomfortable situation——Chen Yu, who has the ability to penetrate people's hearts I really know the nature of the human heart too well. Instead of hoping that future practitioners will pay more attention to morality and integrity while practicing life, it is better to put a bag on everyone's head first.

As expected, the big formation uses the spring eye, or a creation similar to the spring eye, as the core, and hundreds of thousands of cores are integrated into this world, creating a colossus that covers thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in this world.

As for the main body of the formation, Chen Yu had some ideas, intending to rely on the most abundant human thoughts in the world, so that while the formation is everywhere, it is only in the common world.

The barren mountains, the foreign soil... These natural places where people's thoughts are thin, in his opinion, are very suitable for practitioners to develop and manage.

Rather than messing around in the world, he would still like to see them put more effort into their cultivation, so that different sparks of thinking will burst out, and the possibility of drawing inspiration and understanding by analogy will be greater.

If these people are put together with ordinary people, it is not in line with Chen Yu's original intention to teach the Dharma.

"Many volumes, what a happy thing to pursue in cultivating the Tao, and how boring it is to covet the prosperity of the world."

He was full of thoughts, perfecting every aspect of the big formation, including how to realize the restraint on practitioners in the formation, whether he needs to be punished for using spells for his own selfishness to hurt others, and what is the limit?

It is no longer enough for a person to recite a little bit, he also needs to introduce the human spirit, not only the spirituality floating in the sky and the earth, but also the original spirit conceived in each person and every living being.

"It is too easy to make mistakes in the identification of human thoughts, and being contaminated with evil thoughts is not necessarily a wicked person."

He knows that the world is not black and white, and many factors need to be considered to judge whether a person is good or bad.

Fortunately, there is no need to be so meticulous.

The big formation shrouds, what it does is to judge the nature of each incident, similar to a judgment, not targeting people, only targeting the incident itself.

In the assumption, the practitioners in the formation are restrained mainly in two aspects, to themselves and to others.

Restricting the power of the mind, increasing the difficulty of breathing, strengthening spiritual inertia... In short, it is necessary to reduce the practice efficiency of those trapped in the formation, and he even plans to reversely deduce a technique based on the spirit gathering technique, so that the affected person can practice hard The incoming power becomes disordered, repelling the passing away.

It doesn't have to be swift and violent, but the long-term effect is enough to make most monks feel uncomfortable and stay away from the world.

This is for myself, there are more than these ways I can think of, and there are many more, but for Chen Yu, the above can be realized in a short period of time, so he gives priority to it.

As for 'to him' it's even simpler.

Techniques, arrays, pills, utensils, and beasts.

The foundation is all in spirituality. He grasped this point and made a lot of arrangements. In the end, he sacrificed the bronze mirror of ten thousand methods, imitated many thunder methods, and tapped into his body to break the effects of the laws, making the natural thunder ninety-nine out of ten. The effect is reproduced.

This also means that, in addition to many means, once a monk is found to have violated the formation, he can be attacked by thunder!
"It's just that the range of tens of thousands of miles is a bit large."

However, there is a spring, so it is not necessary to add a few brand marks to the core to act as a transfer. At that time, the thunder that is stimulated by the spring will only be faster and more powerful.

"Well, the intensity should be moderate, small punishments and big warnings... All the monks in the formation, even those who did not commit crimes, must be locked down, and every once in a while they will be slapped on the head to urge them to leave."

Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Yu's lips curled up, as if thinking of the appearance of the monks in the future who would be outraged by the frequent thunderstorms.

Inexplicably interesting.

On the other hand, the power of Thunder should not be too violent and rough, it is best to increase it gradually, step by step until it reaches the point where even monks at the level of Fanxia have a headache.

With the prosperity of the human world, his realm is improving day by day, and the formation will continue to improve and become stronger and stronger, and one day the entry into the good fortune realm series will be greatly restricted.

"It is said that there were three disasters and nine disasters in the previous life, and this world also has an allusion that if you want to achieve success, you must overcome disasters."

"In this case, it always seems that just a thunderstorm is not enough..."

He was very interested in thinking about something that people in the future would hate, his eyes were bright, and he wished he could do it right away.

But this thought was quickly suppressed.It is actually not difficult to set up the formation. Over the past few months, we have been pondering the key points day and night, and most of the difficulties have been overcome.

It's just that after all, it involves a huge formation that has never been seen before, and there are many things that need to be taken into account, and it will not start directly in the short term.How to start and where to start, these have to be carefully considered after the retreat is over.

……

"Junior brother, are you going to Qingtai again?"

In the small courtyard, Yue Haiping was pouring tea, breathing in hot breath.

After returning from the experience in Jinzhou, they did not catch up with the birth of Yuan Yangfeng's new method. After returning, the two lived in seclusion and digested what they had seen and heard along the way.

Xu's mind is calm, Yue Haiping, who used to be restless, now has the habit of drinking tea and resting.

"Run there every five or six days, you really miss that fellow Daoist Chen."

Faced with the slightly teasing words of his senior brother, Jiang Qin'an sat helplessly at the table and took a sip of tea by himself.

"There are not many warriors who can be called second-rate in Shiya, and Chen Daoyou once healed the injuries of his juniors in Jinzhou, so there are very few people worthy of deep friendship."

After a pause, he seemed to think of something again, and slowly added, "What's more, senior brother also praised Chen Daoyou's profound and profound Taoism, and said that he would visit the door to ask for advice and discuss Taoism after returning."

"Hahaha, I can't tell you."

Yue Haiping shook his head, he had a very good impression of Chen Yu, with his outstanding temperament, superb Qihuang skills, and full of scriptures, people couldn't help but want to get close and make friends.

Martial arts are not bad, at least much better than the peers in the audience.

"Chen Daoyou is a wonderful person. His ability to protect the Dao is better than my brother and me. I can't wait for trivial matters. Maybe I am on the way home now, or I have some insights from traveling around, and I will temporarily live in one place to experience the insights."

"Junior brother, you also know that people from our Taoist sect always go out like wind and clouds, and it is difficult to determine their whereabouts."

Hearing the words, Jiang Qin'an could only sigh, how could he not know Chen Yu's ability, but he was not worried about Chen Yu, but watched the strange fog on Qingtai Mountain getting thicker day by day, becoming more and more uncommon, fearing that something might happen .

Worried about Chen Daoyou's Cloud Crane View.

I don't know if the Taoist temple in the fog is still intact.

"When Daoist Chen returns, I'm afraid there will be no place to go!"

Hearing this, Yue Haiping laughed instead:
"Isn't it just right? There are enough guest houses in Haiyun Temple, so I just vacate one at random, and I am continuing the discussion with him that I didn't enjoy in Jinzhou before."

Jiang Qinan was taken aback for a moment, it was indeed such a truth.

If Yunhe Temple is gone, fellow Taoist Chen Yu can stay in Haiyun Temple for a longer period of time, and even after discussing Taoism, it may not be impossible for the three of them to be recommended to join because of their acquaintance.

For the other party, there is more support in this troubled world, and for Yu Haiyun, he also added a second-rate dragon and tiger Taoist to deepen his confidence.

It is indeed a good thing to look at it this way.

On the other hand, Yue Haiping didn't think so much. Unlike his younger brother, he never had so many complicated thoughts. He was only interested in and looking forward to Chen Yu's lectures and discussions after his arrival.

……

Chen Yu was still on the road, and he didn't stop at one place as the two of them thought. It's just that the distance was too far, and he didn't want to use the means of vacating, so he walked slowly forward with his feet on the ground. Of course, it would be a while later.

At this late hour, it was the harvest day of Lu Gu.

……

Chapter and October of the second year.

The new emperor who had just been crowned the Great Treasure had not yet waited for his first year of Jian'an—the edict of changing the Yuan Dynasty had already been written, and it was placed in the original uterus, and it would be promulgated only on the day when the Northwest was pacified or at the end of the year.

However, the emperor underestimated the chaos in the court, and underestimated the greed of people.

During the constant cleaning, the high pressure forced many people to make decisions and choose to stand in line.

It was under such circumstances that a group of defeated generals who had been neglected earlier quietly appeared.

They were pushed out and regarded as the silent resistance of the courtiers, but unexpectedly, some of them tore off their disguise, revealing their fangs and blades.

That was Yuan Ji, the first to open the chessboard, and also the first to be regarded as the third highness who was out of the game.

He made a move, or rather his remnant party made a move.

This was an assassination that was silently ignored, and there was no subtlety worthy of praise in the process. Even the servants of the Yellow Gate could clearly see the black and shiny armor on those people's bodies and the heavy crossbows on their backs. ring.

And the former governor of the Qijia Division, Wu Yunling, who was in the lead and disappeared early in the liquidation.

Blood soaked the palace again.

The new emperor, who hadn't entered the palace for half a year, finally fell down in this hall where he was worried and hesitant.

With his full ambition of cleaning up the court and revitalizing the world, with complicated and inexplicable eyes, he fell to the ground without a sound.

Wu Yunling was silent, holding the long sword, he knew that since he had entered the palace, he definitely had no chance of returning.

Even if the Third Highness is reborn, he can't keep himself.

But he was still unwilling, or foolish and loyal. When he saw the death of His Highness the Third Highness with his own eyes, and the whole house of relatives and attendants only survived because he returned from going out, something settled in his heart.

"Your Highness, you shouldn't."

The burly general murmured softly with a blank face.

Was it the prince's hand?Wu Yunling didn't know, but all his subordinates said so, so did the court officials, and Prime Minister Zuo didn't deny it.

But... that's all.

Wu Yunling closed his eyes, listening to the sudden shouting and killing that came from his ears, those guards hiding somewhere seemed to appear out of thin air, just in time to rush in at this moment when everything was clear.

Most of the soldiers who followed him were the dead men of the Third Highness. Facing the rain of guns and arrows, these people rushed to kill without thinking of themselves, and fell one after another.

In the hall, he stood alone, without turning his head, he only looked at the great hall, the magnificent palace in the past was unexpectedly cold at this moment.

puff!

Holding the sword and wiping it down, he fell to the opponent's side, just like he saw Lord Yang and His Highness the Third Highness when he opened the door and entered.

"In October of the second year of Zhanghe, the emperor died."

Assassins fell to death, courtiers wept.

After crying for two days, everything went on as usual.

Then there was chaos for some reason, the left and right ministers died and the other fled. This chaotic court struggle finally came to an end with the arrival of a more terrifying chaos.

So there were six ministers standing out, and there was a "prince" who didn't know where to find it.

Within half a year, the successive sudden deaths of the two emperors made the whole girder precariously come to the cliff, under the concerted efforts from top to bottom.

Fall silently.

"King Qin!"

"Punish country thieves!"

"Do it for the sky!"

The turmoil in various places, without any pretense, the Jiedus who have accumulated for several months can be said to have flexed their muscles. In just over ten days, more than a hundred fights and annexations have been set off in the north and south of the river.

In another month, thieves took the opportunity to collude with and bribe the city guards to open the city gate and invade the city.

After a lapse of one year, Jianye fell again.

However, this time there is no one who can turn the tide—Song Yiyun, who once pacified Jiangnan and regained Jianye, is busy encroaching on the seven states in the southwest, and fought with the imperial army, seizing many passes and counties.

The city was on fire, black smoke was billowing, and wailing was endless. The thieves did not recognize the powerful, did not serve the officials, and had no fear of humanity. They brandished butcher knives wantonly, burned, killed, and looted.

On the day the city was broken, the ignorant child emperor who had just ascended the throne for a month was pulled down from the throne and beheaded together with the six ministers.

Three days later, most of the originally prosperous and prosperous Daliang capital had been reduced to scorched earth, with ruins and ruins.

The corpses piled up like a mountain, and the inland river was once blocked and stopped flowing.

Chapter and November of the second year.

Liang died.