Can you live forever

Chapter 474 I have a sword, the long whale will not fall
In the 21st year of Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty, there was snow in May and winter in August, the Yangtze River was frozen, and the snow in Guangdong and Guangxi was three feet.

The whole world is covered in plain white, and some of it is not the magnificence of the snow scene, but even if there are precautions and preparations two or three years in advance, countless people will still freeze to death in this cold winter.

As for the harsh winter that lasted for more than eight months, the most intuitive blow was not the cold, but the famine.

The lack of grain harvest for a whole year, and even no grain harvest in most areas, is desperate for the common people, which means that today is different from the past, and the government has long been prepared.

But no matter how much you prepare, human beings in extreme climates are always small.

The Battle of Zijin Mountain had been announced long ago, but on the eighth day of August, not many people could come to watch the battle. The snow in Nanjing was five or six feet thick, taller than a human being.

Up and down are busy with disaster relief.

Under the sudden heavy snow, I don't know how many houses collapsed last night.

Xu Jie stood with his hands behind his back, watching the weeping in the world, he didn't have any feelings, what he was thinking in his heart was--this was just the beginning.

"In the Little Ice Age, before you have time to sort out the dragon's veins, it will definitely happen. Even if there is no foreign invasion, even if you are united, it will be very difficult."

Zhang Zhixiang's voice came from the bottom of the mountain, stepping on the snow without a trace: "You must have experienced it before you understand that the world is not only about immediate benefits, survival is always critical."

"It doesn't matter if it's repairing the Xuanhuang Grand Ceremony, or the various reforms of the Longevity Revolution."

"Telling a thousand words and ten thousand is not as good as a heavy snowfall that makes people wake up and understand what kind of historical node they are in."

Xu Jie turned around and said, "You are half-lighted."

Zhang Zhixiang nodded: "Ever since Patriarch Sanfeng told me that the decisive battle should be this year, I vaguely understood that when this cold current swept across the north and south, freezing three feet, I also felt the most sincere heart."

"They desperately hope that our battle will have an end, and hope that someone can lead them through this catastrophe."

Xu Jie: "Why did you choose me?"

Zhang Zhixiang said calmly: "Because I was born in response to a catastrophe. Fifteen years ago, my senior brother predicted the coming of the Great Cold. The prophecy of 'getting an immortal can save the world' has been around for many years."

"Although I don't like it, it is a fact that it is getting worse."

"In the Antarctic War, 72 beasts were captured, and when they decided to parade them, they were already actively planning."

"Even the people in the south of the Yangtze River recognize me as an immortal in their hearts without saying anything."

"The heavy snow broke their psychological defense."

"They need immortals who can save the world, they need unreasonable power, not some institutional disputes, not to mention, the disputes between the North and the South have always been equal."

Xu Jie's expression was a bit complicated: "You obviously advocated awareness, but in the end you won by ignorance."

But Zhang Zhixiang shook his head: "You're mistaken, it's not ignorance, it's habit, they are used to having a holy king come out, break all ignorance, and lead them forward."

"And when there is no holy king, they will give birth to the holy king themselves."

"It's a meritocracy, not ignorance."

"When I beat you, I was ahead of time. When I beat you, you learned from me step by step, always one step behind. Unless it is time to choose, these small differences have no effect."

"But once it's time for the final selection, they know that I'm at the front."

"That's all."

"Your so-called ignorance distinguishes the true from the false."

Xu Jie raised his head and looked up at the sky: "Slow step by step, slow step by step, but before you explain the principles clearly, how can I understand the key points and become a complete white snake incarnation?"

"The stalemate has always been an illusion, your momentum has already quietly accumulated."

"Is this the feeling of playing against the sky?"

Obviously, what Xu Jie was talking about was not Zhang Zhixiang, but this world, this chessboard of this world line, including Zhang Zhixiang's travel through time, all of which are masters who have accumulated the momentum of slaying dragons.

"Da Ming is just one corner of the chess game. In the end, the strength of several corners will combine to truly slay you."

"is it?"

Xu Jie smiled, entering the Longevity Civilization was just the beginning, he already knew the chess players behind the scenes, and the next outcome was still unknown.

"Although I don't care about winning or losing this corner."

"But not surrender."

"I hope you have obtained enough support in the Learning of the Son of Heaven, so that you can truly become a fairy, otherwise, I will have the prosperity you celebrated in advance."

Railroads, airplanes, ships.

It has been another four years since the First World War in Antarctica. Even though the northern court has restrained itself, the industrial development has taken on a new look. Jiangnan has advanced by leaps and bounds, which is even more exaggerated than the completion of a "five-year plan".

The power of the white snake is affecting the world.

From scientists to industrial workers, they are like gods when they study industry, and everything is done smoothly and smoothly.

Even last year, Jiangnan University developed the first computer.

It's not that it was counterproductive, but that Xu Jie completely liberated Daming's productivity, allowing the past theoretical accumulation to be turned into practical application as much as possible, and because of the knowledge of heavenly officials handed over by the Qian family, the Mohist communication technology was also available in the north.

The level of technology and industry in Ming Dynasty is infinitely close to that of the middle of the twentieth century.

The most important of these is the "industrial look".

The earth-shaking changes in the south of the Yangtze River in the past few years have had the most basic impact on people's hearts. The continuous high-rise buildings in the city and the endless stream of cars represent the torrent of steel.

The use of movie curtains, a new cultural atmosphere.

Everything is so shocking.

There is no change of dynasty, but it tells people that today is not what it used to be. As for the good and bad, it is too late to taste it. People seem to be struggling to digest the update of the era...

The unknown of all offers blind adoration and approval.

but.

A heavy snowfall ruined everything. After all, it only took four or five years. In addition to the ten years of accumulation in the six years since Jiajing, it only took 15 years. Industrialization is mainly in the layout of the city.

In the vast rural areas, it is too late to change the way of life.

Compared with the foundation in the countryside in the north, and the early preparations for snow prevention, the rural areas in the south of the Yangtze River do not think that one day their houses will be overwhelmed by heavy snow, and they do not think that the Yangtze River can be frozen three feet.

The water pipes that were extremely convenient in the past did not drip any water, and many water pipes were frozen to death and burst.

The proud steel car can't even start a fire.

The vegetable market and supermarket that were hundreds of meters away in the past have become an unreachable shore... The larger the city, the more clearly the division of labor in the society, the more difficult it is to withstand disasters.

For example, in Yingtian City, the population has changed from 250 million to more than 800 million today compared to the six years since Zhang Zhixiang first arrived in Jiajing.

When a city of 800 million people was sealed by heavy snow.

Countless human tragedies will be staged in turn...

The cold wave began in May, but when it really broke out, all preparations were still easily crushed. Over the past few days, the mood in the world is like the endless white snow.

"They expected you to use the great power of the immortals, but you didn't save them."

"Millions of people will die in this cold wave."

"And you are indifferent?"

Xu Jie has activated his full strength, the state of the great unity of the four basic forces, he will not give Zhang Zhixiang any chance to practice and break through in the battle, and before the battle, he still does not forget to disturb his Dao heart.

Zhang Zhixiang knew what Xu Jie was doing, but he still looked at Nanjing City.

"Life and death cannot be controlled by people. People who died in major disasters and irresistible natural forces are Bodhisattvas who awaken all living beings." Zhang Zhixiang has compassion in his eyes.

"Ridiculous!" Xu Jie began to move as he scolded.

"Man's determination to conquer nature has always been his own nature, not self-confidence." Zhang Zhixiang replied calmly.

"Hypocrisy!!" The entire space has been controlled by Xu Jie. Zhang Zhixiang has a "clean place" just because of the Ming Lingzhu, but it doesn't matter, he will smash this clean place with the power of heaven and earth!

"No, greatness."

Zhang Zhixiang looked far away. In the vast central plains and the north, it is true that Jiangnan has never been experienced before, so he was unprepared. However, how cold is it in the south, and how cold is it in the north?

That is dripping water into ice, that is wind knife frost sword!
There, it is the tenacity that has long known the catastrophe, and the fighting spirit to burn the sky in the ice and snow!

Man will conquer the sky, it has never been self-confidence, it has always been self-nature, all people are one, unswerving, in the Temple of Heaven in the capital, in the ice and snow of more than minus 50 degrees, there is an unprecedented ceremony of Luotian. There, it has lasted for seven days and seven nights , Countless Taoist priests froze to death in the wind and snow, probably just to make this cold wave a little bit weaker.

A drop in the bucket, but no hesitation.

Everyone is gritting their teeth and persevering. Everyone feels the vastness of the world, but no one gives up. Unlike the hustle and bustle of Jiangnan, the silence there makes the world afraid.

Zhang Zhixiang closed his eyes slowly, and the silent scene changed.

That is the end of a hundred years.

In the first year of Chongzhen, there was a severe drought, and thousands of miles of red land in the north.

In the third year of Chongzhen, there was severe cold, severe hunger, and countless starvation deaths.

In the fourth year of Chongzhen, there was a severe cold, and it was useless to freeze to death.

In the fifth year of Chongzhen, there were heavy snow, severe drought, and locust plagues everywhere.

In the sixth year of Chongzhen, there was a severe drought in Henan, Jiangxi, and Yunnan.

In the seventh year of Chongzhen, there was drought in the north and floods in the south, locusts were everywhere, and there was great hunger in many places.

In the tenth year of Chongzhen, the two capitals and ten provinces were full of migratory locusts, Guangdong, Guangxi, Yunnan and Guizhou were all flooded, and Hunan and Hubei were frozen and evil!

In the 11th year of Chongzhen, there were severe droughts, locusts, famines, and floods.

In the 12th year of Chongzhen, there were severe droughts, locusts, famines, and famines.Abandoned by the dead, the Yinghe River is blocked!

In the 13th year of Chongzhen, there were severe droughts, locusts, famine, and chaos, and people ate each other.And the epidemic is rampant, death occurs day and night, and ghost towns are everywhere.

In the 14th year of Chongzhen, there were droughts, locusts, floods, and epidemics.

In the 15th year of Chongzhen, there was a great epidemic, thousands of miles from north to south, from outside the Great Wall to the north, and beyond the Yellow River to the south, with ten rooms and one escaped.Drought, locusts, water.

In the 16th year of Chongzhen, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the Ming Dynasty fell.

……

Forty million living and living people weep together, and all races on the seven continents mourn together!
Shenzhou Lu Shen, Dingkou ten not one.

Shangzhou was shattered, and Yin Di'an died.

For thousands of years, all the temples in the court were destroyed, and all the people in the world were enslaved.

Population cleared upside down over the top.

The destruction of civilization is at stake.

How could he not sense all of this, such a strong emotion?

"Xu Jie."

"It is not for the prosperity of a country and a family, but for the begging of all people in Kyushu."

"Da Ming, long whales never fall."

(End of this chapter)