Three Kingdoms: Marry Sun Shangxiang at the beginning

Chapter 565 Let the old fairy of Nanhua work for me
"Pindao also has a book called "Dunjia Tianshu", which was passed down to my disciple Zuo Ci before."

"The first volume is the escape from the sky, the middle volume is the escape from the earth, and the second volume is the escape from the people."

"Tian Dun can soar through the clouds and wind, and soar into the void."

"Earth escape can penetrate mountains and rocks."

"Human Dun can travel around the world, fly swords and throw knives, take people's heads, hide and transform."

Liu Feng smiled.

"The Venerable Master's Tiandun is nothing more than teaching people to practice the method of avoiding the world, stepping on the milk of Taoist inaction, and also has some light-handed kung fu, jumping and jumping, like an ape, can quickly shuttle in the mountains and forests, and can also fly over walls."

"So in the eyes of ordinary people, it is for the purpose of soaring through the clouds."

The old fairy Nanhua is a little confused, can he still understand it like this?

"As for Didun, it is nothing more than the black gunpowder in our army. Not to mention piercing through mountains and rocks, it can knock down a city wall that is three feet thick and one hundred feet wide even if it is separated by tens of miles."

"The last person to escape is the art of the ranger assassin. Isn't it the art of hiding and disguise?"

"In my big Han army, there is an elite called the secret guard. They know all these methods."

The smile on the old fairy Nanhua's face froze.

There are many talented people under this big man emperor, and they all know these unique skills that he has collected for many years and comprehended the ancient and modern learning.

He actually revealed the mystery at a glance...

He lifted his foot, bypassed Liu Feng, and came to the steam engine.

"Can you show this thing to Pindao?"

Liu Feng nodded slightly towards Ma Jun.

"Om..."

The boiler ignites, heats up, and steam rises.

The power of the steam turns the gears and belts.

"Plop flop..."

The speed was getting faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye, a loud noise was made on the long street.

"At this speed, if it is equipped with four wheels, it can make a carriage walk freely." The old fairy Nanhua stared at this thing, "It's a pity, such a vulgar thing."

The old fairy Nanhua pointed to the big chimney emitting black smoke, "It is not a treasure of the fairy family, but it is harmful to the world."

"The Master is right."

"The smoke emitted by this thing will indeed endanger the world."

Liu Feng stepped forward, and a word made the surrounding faces change drastically.

"Your Majesty said that this thing is harmful to the world?"

"But isn't this a rare treasure that His Majesty invested hundreds of millions of taels of silver in, mobilized four of the strongest masters in the world, Prime Minister Zhuge, and spent three years working hard to create it?"

"What kind of harm will it cause? When the coal burns, the smell will be a bit pungent at best. If there is no ventilation, it will indeed be suffocated to death, but if it is kept ventilated... there is no harm."

Liu Feng pointed to the sky above Jiangling.

Countless people looked up one after another. There are probably hundreds of thousands of people gathered near the workshop at this moment.

People's heads are all up to the sky, this kind of scene is also the only one in this era.

"In the past, Jiangling Mansion was covered with blue sky and white clouds."

"Right now, there is more smog in the sky above Jiangling Mansion."

"A dense fog that cannot be seen through at a glance."

"It is because of the smoke from this chimney."

"It's called carbon dioxide."

"If you swallow too much, you will suffocate and die."

"Floating above the atmosphere, it will not disperse, but will create smog and pollute the air."

"So, after I develop this thing, I will move the entire steam engine workshop out of Jiangling as soon as possible. After all, Jiangling is the southern capital of our great Han."

After Liu Feng finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Nanhua Old Immortal, "The Master thinks, what is my decision?"

"Benefit the country and the people."

"However, if it is possible, Pindao still hopes that His Majesty can prohibit the research and development of this thing. After all... Although the development of the court will continue to improve, this kind of steam engine can also replace horse-drawn carts and donkey carts, but it will always be harmful to the big man. profit."

"Now that Your Majesty has won the Western Regions, how about moving the workshop to the Western Regions?"

"Don't be in the Han mainland."

Liu Feng smiled, "The Venerable Master was joking, now the Western Regions are all my people, and those who are interested in the great Han are also from the Han nationality."

"Why should we distinguish between you and me?"

The old fairy Nanhua choked again.

He decided to get rid of Liu Feng's trouble as soon as possible.

He didn't want to stay here and pretend to be 13 anymore. Since Liu Feng agreed and allowed them to establish a Taoist temple, he can start working among the people.

"Since Your Majesty doesn't want these things, there is a direct disciple of Pindao who is good at praying for rain and divination. How about staying in His Majesty's Qin Tianjian from now on as a small official who prays for rain and divination?"

"Qin Tianjian is an important place in the country, how can there be small officials."

"Since it was recommended by the Venerable Master, then the position of Supervisor of the Qin Tianjian will be left to the Venerable Master. That one, let him be your follower. When the Venerable Master wants to leave this world and return to the mountains Zhongqian repaired, let him take over, what do you think?"

Old Immortal Nanhua: "..."

He looked around and saw thousands of soldiers with flintlock guns standing here. If he wanted to run away, he would be beaten into a sieve in an instant. What's more, if he ran away, how could the Taoist sect still enter the world?
But is he going to be trapped in the court by Liu Feng for the rest of his life?

"Your Majesty, please set a deadline. Poverty Dao doesn't have many years to live. If you stay in the court all the time and don't fulfill my Taoism, I'm afraid it's not right."

"Well, when the Venerable Master cures the smog over Jiangling Mansion, you can leave."

Liu Feng glanced at the smog above the sky, and it would take at least a few years to get it under control.

And more trees need to be planted.

To the north of Jiangling, Dangyang, Xiangyang, Xinye and other places have been fighting for many years. The flames of war have burned all the mountains and forests. Without trees, how can the smog be quickly removed?
"Okay." Venerable Nanhua raised his head and glanced at the sky. It's just clearing the smog. It shouldn't take long.

Just as he responded, he noticed the smile on Liu Feng's face, and his expression froze suddenly.

Could it be... Did I promise too quickly?

No, there must be something wrong with it.

He considered it carefully.

He slapped his forehead violently.

Damn!

He has no disciples around him yet. He planned to spend three to five years cultivating 72 Taoist boys in Xuchang so that he could inherit his mantle and pass on the Taoism. He built 72 Taoist temples in the famous mountains and rivers of Han Dynasty, so that he could dive in peace of mind. Xiu, let the Taoism grow stronger.

But now it seems...

Mom?
It will take me three to five years to train them.

Who will control the smog over Jiangling?

If Liu Feng doesn't move out and continues to create smog, wouldn't he have to work hard to deal with it in the future?
As such...

I am afraid that I will be trapped in the Han Dynasty for decades, and I will be completely trapped to death.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the test of the Old Immortal of Nanhua, and for keeping him as an official in the imperial court. He will receive a mission reward: a single-cylinder internal combustion engine tricycle, and an additional reward: a 500-ton hydraulic press."

(End of this chapter)