Cultivate Taoism and farm to make peace in the world

Chapter 206

In the 580th year of the Ming Dynasty, the summer of Ding Hai, the tenth day of the seventh month, evening.

It is advisable to pray for blessings, break ground, and form alliances.

Avoid starting a business, making a stove, or building a bridge.

Xishan Mansion, Hanging River Hukou Waterfall.

With the sunset and the birth of the moon, the sky and the earth gradually darkened, but there was a fire at the mouth of the waterfall.

The fire light was dim when it first appeared, but as time passed, the fire light became brighter and brighter, with the potential to shine through the sky.

Under the firelight, on the side of the hanging river, the white-haired Mr. Cen was wearing a black robe, exuding an aura of decay, but his eyes were extremely bright.

He just stood by the hanging river with his hands behind his back, letting the evening wind blow his sleeves and beard, quietly waiting for something.

Time passed slowly, and when the moon was in the middle of the sky, suddenly a figure in black robe appeared beside him:

"Have you decided?"

Master Cen nodded casually:

"This world belongs to the people of the world."

"Since the Zhu family doesn't do anything, then find someone who can."

The visitor showed a wry smile when he heard the words:
"Three or four years ago, you didn't say that."

"At that time, you still worked hard to maintain the Zhu family."

The free and easy look on Master Cen's face suddenly turned bitter:
"People change."

"My teacher has worked hard for the Zhu family for a hundred years, how did the Zhu family treat him?"

Seeing Mr. Cen's appearance like this, the visitor couldn't help but smile sassyly:
"Sure enough, the best way to change cognition is to let people experience things that they have never experienced before."

"Only by experiencing it can we empathize."

"Yes."

"Only by experiencing it can we empathize."

"If you think about what you said back then, it's really ridiculous."

Laughing at himself, Mrs. Cen then bowed to the visitor:
"It's been dozens of years, and today I know that I am me."

"The disciple goes first."

The visitor was silent.

After a long time, he sighed and said:

"Go."

"It's just a pioneer for the king, mostly."

Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Cen had already jumped into the hanging river.

"To die without a burial is to die without a burial."

"The gravedigger of the Ming Dynasty, who is better than me, Cen Xun?"

After the words fell, Mr. Cen had already fallen into the hanging river.

"Boom~~"

As Mr. Cen jumped into the Xuanhe, the water of the Xuanhe skyrocketed for no reason.

Even the river water under the Hukou Waterfall rises rapidly, and tends to cross the embankment.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the sky is bright in the blink of an eye.

After a whole night, the river under the waterfall finally rose above the river bed.

But although the river water is higher than the river bed, it seems to be bound above the hanging river, and there is no sign of overflowing.

Looking at the water of the hanging river that was gradually hanging in the air, the old man who had stood by the river all night showed a complex expression.

"The river rises, the emperor star shakes."

"Da Ming, is it really hopeless?"

Just as he muttered to himself, a figure suddenly appeared beside him:

"Da Ming, it's long gone."

As the newcomer's voice fell, the sound of scales and armor suddenly resounded around Xuanhe.

Looking around, there are countless soldiers in armor and holding halberds on the south bank of the Xuanhe River, and their bodies are full of evil spirits.

"Boom~"

As the endless evil spirit surged towards Xuanhe, Xuanhe, as far as he could see, finally broke away from the river channel and floated in mid-air.

"Moo~~"

As the Xuanhe River hangs in the sky, there seems to be the sound of dragon chant from the ancient times, which shakes both sides of the river endlessly, shaking the land of China.

Suzaku day.

Jiang Xuan, who was still arranging the holy place for cultivation in his heart, suddenly felt something, and walked out of the cave, looking in the direction of Xishan Mansion.

Yujing City.

The skinny figure in the dragon robe on the throne opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a look of expectation in his eyes.

Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Zhang Jiu walked out of the hall with the remaining monks in the supernatural power realm of the celestial master's way, with a faint light flickering between his brows, like ghosts and gods in the world.

Western Buddha Land.

The thousand-meter Buddha opened his eyes, and the vast Buddha light emerged from his body, and the sound of chanting sutras resounded through the world.

Wuyi Mountain.

When the two ancestors of the aristocratic family met, their eyes were dark and uncertain.

A thousand people have a thousand faces and a thousand thoughts.

However, these two have nothing to do with Master Cen.

Leaping into the Xuanhe, he seemed to be one with Xuanhe all of a sudden, and witnessed thousands of years of spring and autumn through the Xuanhe all at once.

He saw the scholar jumping into the river with injustice, and the singing girl singing the Spring and Autumn Annals in mournful voice.

He saw that the evil spirits used their names to become righteous gods, absorbing the beliefs of a hundred schools of thought to protect one side.

I also saw that the people were displaced, their corpses were dumped in the Yellow River, turned into water ghosts and screamed at the sky, dragging down one innocent person after another.

Looking at it, he suddenly laughed and cried.

After crying, he jumped again and came to the hanging river.

That suspended above the river bed, as if it had turned into a floating dragon.

This time, he saw a ghostly aura in the north, but there was a flash of thunder on it.

In the town of the Great Buddha in the west, the people under it kowtowed, the Kunlun dragon vein was broken, and the mysterious blood flowed from the severed head.

In the south, the four elephants and holy beasts sing loudly, the air of the world of mortals in it soars into the sky, and the lights of thousands of families are shining
Looking at Yujing City again, although the Daming Qiyun Red Dragon is still vast and boundless, it is also full of decay.

"When the dragon ascends to the sky and observes the world, one knows that the world needs to be rejuvenated."

With a sigh of emotion in a low voice, Mr. Cen took another step and reached the highest point of Xuanhe.

"Moo~~"

The vast and majestic dragon chant sounded again from the Xuanhe, and this time, the Xuanhe, which was high in the sky, suddenly swayed.

One pendulum grows scales, two pendulums grow sideburns, three pendulums grow five claws, four pendulums form a dragon's head, and five pendulums ascend to heaven.

"Moo~"

The turbid brown-yellow water of the Hanging River turned into a pitch-black dragon that was ten feet long.

And Mr. Cen stands on the center of the dragon's head.

Although its body is small, it seems to fill the sky and the earth at this moment.

"All things are born to support people, and the world still complains about the inhumane nature.

I don't know that locusts and beetles are all over the world, and the suffering is exhausted, and the king and ministers are exhausted.

There are high and low in a person's life, and the noble will always be blessed by heaven.

The wealth and honor of life are always determined by the sky, and the poverty of grassroots people is condemned by the sky.

Suddenly, a lunatic sharpened his knife at night, and the emperor's star fluttered and fluttered high.

From now on, there is no need to spare the labor of killing people. "

"The Zhu family stole high positions but didn't think about the country and the people, that's a crime."

"Opening a shrine to Sheji, taking incense from all the people, but not sheltering the people, is two crimes."

"Leaving the vast land of Shenzhou to wreak havoc with demons, causing the common people to flee and change their sons, there are three crimes."

"Knowing people without understanding, employing people unwisely, warlords fighting chaotically, and those who cut the path will not be counted are four crimes."

"If there are 99 crimes like this, the Ming Dynasty will be destroyed and the Zhu family will perish."

After saying that, Mr. Cen's literary spirit rose wantonly.

It's just that the color is golden and white on weekdays, exuding awe-inspiring aura, but now it's as dark as ink, exuding an indescribably domineering aura.

"The red sun should die, the white sun should stand, and the year is Ding Hai, and the world will be blessed."

As the sound fell, Master Cen Zihua's hair turned black, and the aura of his whole body merged with the Black Dragon of Xuanhe, and the aura shook the world.

Its dharma is filled between heaven and earth.

At this moment, he has stepped into the sixth realm.

"Destroy the city and destroy the temple, build the country and help the people, and establish a world of great harmony."

"My lords, join me in defeating Baoming."

"roar~"

The armored soldier knocked on the shield with a knife, and after shouting loudly, the appearance of Zhu Yanfa manifested into the sky and the earth, roaring up to the sky.

"The red sun should die, the white sun should stand, and the year is Ding Hai, and the world will be blessed."

On Bamboo Mountain.

Bless yourself with the power of the formation, and use the pupil technique to overlook the Xishan Mansion.

Looking at the Zhu Yanfa figure above the Xishan Mansion, which was only formed by the condensed spirit of soldiers, and looking at the domineering Master Cen, Jiang Xuan was a little dumbfounded.

Master Cen, is this the opposite?
Although the other warlords ruled separately, they still respected the Zhu family as the royal family in name.

Why did Mr. Cen directly reverse it?

"But what Hei Huaqiang said is three times stronger is not wrong at all."

"It broke through to the sixth realm just after it was blackened, and it's not considered weak in the sixth realm. It's really outrageous."

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan couldn't help looking at Li Shouxian who had walked out of Qinglongtian.

"Master, why is Mrs. Cen crazy?"

"My formation is almost done."

"Slow and steady, at most four or fifty years, the formation can cover the entire land of China. Why is he raising the flag of rebellion at this time?"

Li Shouxian touched the bridge of his nose when he heard the words:
"Let's change the word later."

"If you raise the anti-flag, Master Cen is no longer Master."

"His name is Cen Xun."

Jiang Xuan shrugged his shoulders:

"Is there any difference between Cen Xun and Master Cen?"

"Uncle, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Master Cen raising the flag of rebellion, is it related to us?"

Glancing at the curious Jiang Xuan, Li Shouxian nodded without denying it.

"What he did, or what Tiandi Academy did, was just a pioneer for the king."

Jiang Xuan expressed that he did not understand, so he continued to ask:
"why would you say so?"

Glancing at Jiang Xuan again, Li Shouxian immediately walked to the side stone table, poured himself a cup of tea and asked:

"How much power do you think there are in this world, or how many six-level monks are there in this world?"

When Li Shouxian said this, Jiang Xuan immediately understood.

"Uncle, do you mean to let Master Cen, or let Tiandi Academy be used as a stone, and thrown into the stagnant water of Shenzhou?"

"Correct."

"This is our agreement with Tiandi Academy."

"Tiandi Academy is the king's forerunner, drawing out all the forces hidden in the dark."

"As for us, we hide in the dark and accumulate strength."

"After confirming that there is the power to sweep the world, we will sweep away the universe and return Shenzhou to a bright future."

"After clearing China, the students of Tianxia Academy went to various places to become officials and display their ambitions."

"And our Shenxiao faction preaches to the world through the Taoist temple, making everyone in the world like a dragon."

"It was originally planned to be launched five years later, but you have already deployed the formation, which can protect a large number of people, and you don't have to worry about hurting the vitality of Shenzhou, so you launched it in advance."

As Li Shouxian finished speaking, Jiang Xuan couldn't help scratching his chin:
"Isn't this just using Tiandi Academy as a pathfinder? Can they agree?"

"And even if they agree, it seems that there is no need for them to be kings now, right?"

Hearing Jiang Xuan say this, Li Shouxian couldn't help but glared at him:
"It's just that you killed a six-level cultivator, so you don't pay attention to the people of the world?"

"Not to mention anything else, do you know where Wusheng's old mother is hiding?"

"Do you know how many six realms are hidden in the family in the south?"

"you know"

Seeing that his master had turned on the preaching mode, Jiang Xuan immediately admitted his mistake:
"Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't underestimate the people of the world."

"Don't say that the formation is not stable now, even if the formation is stable, if the six realms of the world join forces to attack us, we will lose more than we win."

Li Shouxian, who was interrupted, just shook his head helplessly:
"As long as you know it, kid."

"Although my Shenxiao faction is strong, I should not underestimate other people."

"Even if it is a foreign country."

Having said that, Li Shouxian paused for a moment, then changed the subject:
"Let's not talk about this, how is the formation going?"

Hearing the word formation, Jiang Xuan scratched his head in embarrassment:
"Uncle, the formation has expanded too much all of a sudden."

"After covering the four prefectures of Shaanxi, Sichuan, Beihu, and Nanhu before, the formation has not stabilized."

"This time, the five prefectures of Qinghai, Nanhe, Beihe, Anhui, and Dongshan have been added, and the limit is really reached."

"To stabilize the broken dragon veins, we have to wait for the masons to chisel out stone towns to suppress the ground veins, and we have to clean up those monsters and evil spirits."

"If there is no opportunity, don't let the formation continue to expand within ten years."

"As for now, the formation method can at most improve my strength to the level of supernatural powers, and it still has great oppression on my spirit."

"Compared to before, the blessings I can get from the array now are less."

"This formation can be regarded as empty and unreplenishable."

"However, Cangwu Mountain God has obtained endless benefits from combing the earth's veins. It is estimated that by the end of the year, he will be able to accumulate the divine talisman and break open the stone embryo."

"At that time, if we fight against Tianshidao, Cangwu Mountain God should be able to stop Lord Taishan."

After receiving the answer, Li Shouxian nodded after pondering for a moment, and then returned to Qinglongtian after instructing Jiang Xuan a few times.

But Jiang Xuan looked at Li Shouxian's back with a pensive expression.

"Master Uncle's turning point just now seems too blunt."

"Don't underestimate the Gentiles. What happened to the Gentiles that caused him to say these words?"

Thoughts turned in his heart, Jiang Xuan then took out a glazed mirror inlaid with gold, and then injected a wisp of mana into it.

Not long after, Stella's figure appeared in the mirror.

"Daoist, what is your order for contacting me?"

Glancing at Stella, who was wearing a Hanfu in the glasses and spoke Daming very smoothly, Jiang Xuan muttered to himself, and then said:

"Has anything major happened in the West?"

Stella thought for a while and replied:
"It seems like nothing major happened."

Looking at Stella in the mirror, Jiang Xuan paused for a moment, then nodded as if casually:
"It's fine."

"This year's scientists were sent earlier, I am useful."

"On your orders."

Looking at Stella who seemed to be the same as before, Jiang Xuan nodded and put away the glass mirror, then frowned.

Although none of his dark hands on Stella were touched, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Forget it, I don't want to."

"It's not done in China, what do you want to do outside?"

"Anyway, it's a tool man. It's cold when it's cold."

"As for those scientists who study mushroom bombs, maybe they should find someone to take them over."

While thinking about it, Jiang Xuan frowned suddenly, then stepped out and came to the edge of a dry well.

It is not right to say that it is a dry well.

Not long after Jiang Xuan came to the well, dense fog suddenly appeared on the dry well, and then there was also the sound of gurgling springs in the well.

Looking up at the ginkgo tree that turned yellow and withered immediately after being contaminated by the dense mist, Jiang Xuan's face immediately turned dark.

According to his perception, this kind of situation basically appeared in the dry wells in every prefecture, every county, every town, every village.

"How did the dry well connect to the Netherland?"

That's right, the water flowing in the dry well is not groundwater, but water from the underworld.

At this moment, this dry well, or all dry wells have become a channel connecting the world and the nether world.

When the Huangquan in the well dries up on the day of the Hungry Ghost Festival on July [-]th, the ghosts in Jiuyuan can enter the world through the dry well.

Thinking of July [-]th, Jiang Xuan paused for a moment and then used his spiritual thoughts to sweep through other wells with water.

Then it got darker.

There was also ghostly air at the bottom of those wells.

Although for some unknown reason, the ghost energy failed to break through the blockage of the well water.

But if the well water dries up, the well can immediately become a channel to communicate with the two worlds.

"Hungry Yuan Festival, Zhongyuan Festival, it really is the Central Plains Tribulation."

"If it hadn't been discovered early, when the ghosts are in chaos, I really can't react all at once."

Waving the soil to fill up the dry well, Jiang Xuan's brows became more and more wrinkled as he watched the ghostly aura of the underworld dissipated in an instant.

"Why does it feel like Jiuyuan is going to 'squeeze' into this world?"

"There hasn't been any major changes in the land of Jiuyuan."

"Because we killed several ghosts and gods?"

"But just a few ghosts and gods, shouldn't they be invisible ghosts?"

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt a move in his heart.

"Isn't it because I raised You Ying and brought it to the present world?"

Thoughts turned in his heart, Jiang Xuan stepped back to the bamboo mountain and knocked on the stone table a few times.

Not long after that, Wu Yao appeared beside Jiang Xuan.

"My lord, what are you calling me to wait for?"

Glancing at the five people in Yaotu, Jiang Xuan pondered for a while and said:
"three things."

"The first thing is to notify the government of the nine prefectures within the coverage of the formation and ask them to send people to fill the dry well with earth and rocks."

"All dry wells, no matter whether they are inside or outside the city or in the mountains and forests, must be filled up."

"The second thing is to notify the city god and the land of the land of Jiufu to hand over all the five rampant soldiers and horses who have not committed crimes."

"After the Hungry Ghost Festival on July [-]th, I will transform these five rampant soldiers into five obsidian soldiers and give them to your commanders."

Glancing at Wu Yao who was exuding excitement, Jiang Xuan then continued:

"The third thing is to tell all the lands in the Nine Mansions that starting from July [-]th, the City God's Underworld will be opened."

"Let the city god rule the land, and the ghost soldiers patrol day and night."

"When you encounter lonely ghosts and ghosts, you will be arrested and killed."

"If they can't do it, wait for me to destroy the temple when I'm free."

Hearing Jiang Xuan's words, Wu Yao looked at each other, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

"My lord, is something going to happen during the Ghost Festival?"

Jiang Xuan nodded, and then did not hide:
"July [-]th, the gate of hell is wide open."

"If there are no accidents, countless ghosts and evil spirits under the Nine Springs will use the dry well as a channel to come to the world."

"Of course, apart from dry wells, deep mountains, old forests, and uninhabited haunted houses can all become places where ghosts descend."

"We can only do some prevention now."

Having said that, Jiang Xuan waved his hand at Wu Yao:

"Go on and get busy. It's a little bit to be able to do something for the people."

"only."

Wu Yao clasped his fists and led the order to retreat, but after Jiang Xuan thought for a while, he came to the dead place under the Qingshui River.

It is not right to say that it is under the Qingshui River.

As all the ghostly dead energy from the four prefectures gathered in this deadly place, this deadly place had naturally become independent from the present world years ago and evolved into a cave.

Therefore, according to Jiang Xuan's method of naming, this place should be called Death Underworld Genius.

Following Jiang Xuan's appearance in the dead sky, Sakyamuni and Sazu appeared beside him immediately.

"Daozhang, why are you here?"

After glancing at Sakyamuni and Sakyamuni, who had become much stronger, Jiang Xuan then asked:

"How are the three skills of "Clone", "Chasing Soul", and "Soul Absorption"?"

Shakya and Shazu looked at each other, and then said:

"With the true meaning you left behind, Daoist Master, the three supernatural powers are progressing very quickly."

"According to the division of realms you gave, the three supernatural powers should all have entered the sixth realm of pure youth."

"The sixth realm?"

"Should be enough."

After muttering something to himself, Jiang Xuan immediately took out a fork, a knife, and two hooks.

"This is a magic weapon refined by Pindao for you, and it is specially used to deal with ghosts and evil spirits."

"The gate of ghosts opens on July [-]th, and the world may be haunted by ghosts."

"There are tens of thousands of you, and you will patrol the world from July [-]th, arresting all ghosts you see."

"If this place is full, then just kill those ghosts that have harmed people or have no sanity."

With that said, Jiang Xuan pointed at the two of them again:
"While there is still time, refine the magic weapon and the five elements escape method first, and don't disappoint the poor."

After saying that, Jiang Xuan disappeared in the dead sky.

The magic weapon was indeed specially prepared by him for Sakyamuni Sakyamuni.

After all, what's the matter if you don't have a hook, a fork, or a big knife in your hand as a head-turning and horse-face?

As for the five elements escape method, it is the part about escape method in "Five Elements Escape".

Giving them the escape method is also to let them improve the efficiency of catching ghosts and evil spirits.

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PS: I admit, I am guilty.

Calvin, at least 5600 words will be added in the third shift tomorrow (this chapter is [-] words).

Can't do it, JJ is one millimeter shorter

No money below the underscore.

(End of this chapter)