Mirror of the Sky

The realm where Buddhist people originally lived was not a pure land, and from time to time, chaotic miasma seeped out from the ground, disturbing people's minds.

A kind of mushroom called 'Anshencao' cultivated entirely by Jumu can survive by avoiding miasma, but it is also because of eating this mushroom for meals, mixed with a lot of poisonous miasma that contains the power of chaos every month. become precocious and short-lived.

Usually they are fertile at the age of ten, and they die of madness at the age of fifty.

However, misfortune and good fortune always depend on each other. While hurting the body and causing death, eating the soothing herb every day, and Yueyue being attacked by the chaotic miasma also made the Buddha and the people strong and agile like a monkey.

In addition, the chaotic land does not produce silkworms and corn, so they can only cover their shame with leaves and animal skins for hundreds of years. I'm afraid that the black grains that no one can use to feed livestock are enough.

After Zhang Huansheng subdued the Buddhist people, firstly, he could not bear to let them continue to stay in the barren land and live the extremely hard life before, and secondly, he felt that only by living together with Zhang Guoshuli could the Buddhist people truly integrate into the state. In the country, they secretly made up their minds, no matter how much effort was spent, they would also be moved to the place occupied by their own primordial spirit.

Speaking of reforming the land and returning to the homeland with a population of 70 million, the division of counties, the establishment of government offices, and the establishment of rules and regulations for management, it is absolutely impossible for a country like Qi, Jin, Zhao, and Yan to be dominated by Yan and Huang.

That is to say, the land in the country is fertile, the grains are ripe once every three months, and the population has grown to 20,000 to 30,000,000, and has accumulated countless paddies over the years, enough for 70 million people to eat, and there is enough fertile soil for distribution. Most families have no permanent property, and they are docile and unusual under the bewitchment of their beliefs. The four seasons on the island are like spring without fear of hunger and cold. Only then can they succeed.

Time flies, and it's the end of the year.

At noon on this day, Zhang was still born on a vast and boundless plain. He spent more than ten hours day and night, manipulating the power of heaven and earth, building earth as a wall, opening canals into streams, and was extremely skilled in creating numbers. It is the prototype of a big city, and millions of acres of fertile land have been developed in the middle.

Yufeng hangs in the air, looking down at the fruits of his hard work, he smiles contentedly, falls from the sky, and falls beside a county road with a slightly higher terrain.

Under the plain white winter sun, a group of people dressed in silk and satin were stretching their heads and looking at the newly emerging cities and paddy fields inside and outside, with a look of amazement on their faces. I heard Zhang Yuansheng say first: "The prefectures and the acropolis in Yaoling Province have already been built, and when some people move in, you can take office.

Remember that the dwellings in the city and the square market are not enough. In the future, you can use the people's power to gradually make up for it. In addition, it is the old-fashioned things to persuade farmers, persuade farmers, and encourage businessmen, but you have to talk about them..."

Those people are some of the chief officials of the newly established provinces, counties, and counties based on the 70 million Buddhist people of Zhang Guo, the governors of the second and third ranks, and the county magistrates of the sixth and seventh ranks. Yes, half of the sources are the former rulers of large and small cities among the Buddhist people. After selection, they won the trust of Zhang Huansheng and regained a high position;

Half of them were former bureaucrats of Zhang Guo, and they were reused after improving their taste. At this time, when they heard Zhang Huansheng's exhortation, whether it was the old man with a handsome head or the youthful young man with black hair, they all saluted respectfully and responded in unison.

It's just that most of the old city lords in the Buddhist community respected Zhang Huansheng as a teacher or a Buddhist son, while Zhang Guo's original herdsman officials still called Zhang Huansheng the "king" according to the custom.

Zhang Huansheng didn't care about the difference in names, and after continuing to gently command a few nonsense words such as being compassionate to the people and caring for the people's livelihood, he rose from the ground and flew towards the distant sky.

For the sovereign's reckless actions, as ministers and ministers, they can only accept it. After seeing the shadow of Yunjian disappear, a group of life officials treated their grades and backgrounds for a while, and then called the servants and servants to ride their horses and disperse. At this time, Zhang Yuansheng was already outside the borders of the country.

After leaving the land occupied by the primordial spirit, his ability suddenly went 90% to 90%. Out of caution, he flew while pressing his fingers on the eyebrows.

After more than ten breaths, the sound of birdsong came from far away.

Immediately afterwards, a colorful streamer flashed from the direction of the sunrise and rushed to Zhang Huansheng's feet in an instant, carrying him and continuing to fly.

Looking at the big bird with the head and tail more than ten feet under his feet, the feathers all over his body overflowing with brilliance, and the tail has seven feathers, Zhang Huansheng smiled and praised casually: "Seven tails, seven tails, you really deserve to be the head of the spiritual birds on the island. It can be called upon.”

The voice landed, and a pitch-black demonic wind suddenly appeared on the ground, rising into the sky with a dark red fire, until it swept to Zhang Huansheng's sides, and a golden-haired giant ape with four heads and eight arms appeared. The figures of the dragon-headed tiger and the beast are Hanuman and the unicorn.

After summoning three of the seven servants under his seat, Zhang Huansheng felt a lot more at ease, Shi Shiran continued to move forward in the clouds, and after an unknown amount of time, he reached the sky above a huge city made of black stones.

The city was built in four squares, more than ten miles in length and width, and stood in the middle of the valley bottom.

There are a total of eighty-one large cities where Buddhists lived in the past, and all of them have large Buddhist temples.

After Zhang Huansheng relocated the general public, he would choose a random one to explore whenever he had free time. He wanted to find the one who rescued and ruled the Buddhist people for hundreds of years, and left it strangely so that he could rely on the power of faith. ~www.readwn.com~ easily swallowed up the Dharma King predicted by 70 million Buddhists, leaving traces and solving the mystery in the heart.

Therefore, instead of saving time and effort, he fell directly into the temple, but fell to the front of the mountain gate and stepped onto the stone steps step by step. Without taking a step, he carefully observed the surroundings, even the inscribed patterns on the steps under his feet. Never let it go, but the practice doesn't get anywhere.

Zhang Huansheng frowned thoughtfully until he came to the Zhuhong gate and saw the couplets on both sides of the main gate, "The big belly includes the current residence and the master, and the smile is harmonious." : "When annexing those Buddhist people, I was afraid of life and variables, and some were too time-consuming. I didn't read the couplets of these Buddhist temples and gates carefully, but I didn't expect that there are such hidden and mysterious words.

Tusita Palace is one of the supreme three Qing Dynasty Taiqing Daode Tianzun, which is the place where Taishang Laojun, the first ancestor of Taoism, lived. How it was related to Maitreya, the future Buddha of Buddhism, I don’t know if it was a joint child of nonsense or not. There's really some mystery..." The footsteps paused slightly.

It's a pity that there is no mystery in the short dozen words without beginning and end. He finally remembered this couplet in his heart. He winked at Hanuman, who was following him, and ordered the giant ape to slow down the gate of the temple. Push away slowly.

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