"This..., Sister Yanling, what should you continue to do?"
"It's really hard to say. Ever since the Nanyang Incident, those Baiyue people have been protecting you, Sister Yanling, for more than ten years."
"More than ten years!"
"They actually don't lack anything."
"If there are any shortcomings, they are not particularly obvious. If we really want to change them, then... try to get them to intermarry elsewhere as much as possible."
"It's not a good thing if they come together in one place and have completely different customs."
"Changes that could be gentler."
"In order to preserve the inheritance of the Baiyue bloodline, we will delete some unnecessary graceful etiquette and incorporate some new Zhuxia etiquette."
"Sister Yan Ling, you have laid the foundation for them."
"A drop of water will be more sustainable if it is integrated into the sea as much as possible."
"Speaking of which, I also have Baiyue blood flowing in my body."
"Those people are very good at joining the army. What about studying? There are no outstanding ones at the moment. I can't say for sure in the future. Ji Yanran from Yahu Xiaozhu is from Wuyue."
"With extraordinary knowledge from hundreds of schools of thought, he can become a master."
Sister Yan Ling’s question?
Nongyu caressed the white horse under her body. Its hair was very pure. It was a horse that accompanied His Majesty the First Emperor on his eastern tour.
For riding purposes.
Now use it for yourself.
Those Baiyue people next to Wancheng?
Looking at Sister Yan Ling's gaze, Ruan Wengzhong and others are still outstanding, and they are also highly regarded in Xianyang Palace.
After thinking for a while, he said something.
What happens in the future will ultimately depend on them.
Inner needs change.
External changes are also needed.
Change leads to success, and consistency leads to long-term success!
"Delete some Baiyue elegance and etiquette?"
"This is not difficult."
"It's also feasible."
"Then let's try it first. While I'm still here, problems can be easily solved. Otherwise, they will be in trouble."
For more than ten years, those tribesmen have lived in the same place, and some of their elegance and etiquette have indeed been inherited from Baiyue, which is different from the people in Wancheng.
Change something?
Move closer to Zhu Xia Fenghua?
I also told them to learn what they have learned well, but... the effect is not very obvious. Things that have been passed down for a long time have to change all of a sudden?
It’s a bit difficult for every generation.
Two generations?
It's been a long time.
Not changing... is not feasible, and the hidden dangers are not small.
You have to worry about it, because those people are very filial and send them various things every once in a while.
Although they are not lacking, after all, they have their own thoughts.
I knew what they were thinking, but it didn't matter. After all, they were tribesmen. They had expressed their feelings, but as expected, there was no expression at all.
Then just set it on fire.
"Alternatively, Sister Yan Ling, you can separate the Baiyue people in Wancheng and live together. Over time, there will be too many people."
"It would be a good idea to pick some suitable people and take some tribesmen with you to the various counties."
"For example, some people can go to Jiangnan and take root in Jiangnan."
"You can also go to Shu County. In the future, we will all be in Shu Mountain, and we can put down roots there."
"You can also go to Qilu..."
Looking forward to it, Nong Yu's bright eyes shone, and he said another plan.
"Huh?"
"This... is pretty good."
"feasible!"
"Young master also said something similar. Don't put chickens in a bamboo basket. If the bamboo basket breaks, the chickens inside will be gone."
"It would be much better if they were spread out."
Yan Lingji was thinking about which Baiyue graceful etiquette could be deleted, and when she heard Nong Yu's suggestions, she felt leisurely and happy, with a charming smile on her face.
feasible.
This is more feasible.
There are hundreds of Baiyue people near Wancheng.
When there are more than a thousand of them, let them branch out into one branch. In the future, they will branch out into another branch and spread them out. There will be more opportunities for long-term inheritance.
"When the time comes, my girl's Heavenly Demon Sect will also leave a Baiyue inheritance. With the foundation of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it will be even better."
By analogy, Yan Lingji gained even more.
"That would be better."
Nong Yu nodded, that’s doable.
"By the way, Master, didn't you say that you want to meet that Yingchuan Yu Lun next? His "Hundred Tribulations" is still being written, and it's still fascinating to read in your spare time."
There is a solution to the problem of the Baiyue people. Yan Lingji felt much more relaxed and looked at the backs of His Majesty the First Emperor and the Young Master in the distance.
Heading to the next place?
"The land of Yanling is waiting!"
Nongyu responded.
Gongzi's "Five Tribulations of Heaven and Man" has been handed down for many generations, and Yu Lun's "Hundred Tribulations" is a continuation of it, and some people and events can be used for reference.
It is a book that records many things since the Great Zhou Dynasty, with the addition of many fairy tales and strange things. It is much more interesting than the official history. Judging from the current content, it will be good to finish it in a lifetime.
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Haruhi!
In the land close to the East China Sea, spring has already arrived. It has arrived earlier than the Central Plains, Weihan, and Guanzhong. The endless vitality of the mountains and forests is just the appearance.
Rivers flow everywhere, and thousands of rivers return to the sea.
Everywhere on the fields, farmers are working non-stop.
In winter, the sky and the earth are extremely cold, and everyone is afraid of it and does not want to come out. Now, everything inside and outside the city, around the market town, is bustling.
Lanling City.
The geographical location is excellent, and business and travel have not been interrupted in winter. Now it is even more prosperous. It is the right time, and pedestrians are constantly coming and going on the streets.
Even some wine shops and elegant places in the city are much hotter.
"Sister Zinu, I can barely display all of the "Seven Swords of Zixia" now, with specific and deep changes and the most perfect sword intention!"
"It's still a lot worse."
"It's really difficult to realize the truth and return to that state. Sister Zinu, you have already swallowed a piece of heavenly material and earthly treasure, but you are still a little short of it. How lucky is the Korean Wave?"
"I don't know if Han Liu's injuries have healed now. Next, Ying Zheng will tour eastward, and all the counties will become more solemn."
"If there is a Hallyu by Chenger's side, I will feel more at ease."
Zilanxuan.
In the corner of the courtyard behind the shadow of the bamboo forest, there is a martial arts performance area, where the light of the sword is constantly flashing. Although it does not mean to be domineering and fierce, there are endless mysterious transformations between the movement and the stillness.
A light-looking woman in a red dress is holding a long sword. She moves around and evolves her sword skills. With every move she makes, the light of the stars appears, and when she steps on the Big Dipper, the stars appear even more.
Every time a sword is swung out, the void beside him becomes a place of brightness, a place of coldness, and a place of mystery. Dozens of swords are used in succession, and the stars reflect each other.
The whirlwind trembled, and the branches and leaves of the surrounding bamboo forests and small trees rustled.
After sheathing her sword and returning to the posture, the girl in the red dress was panting slightly, but her energy was still good. She raised her hand to brush E Mei's messy hair, recalling the sword technique she had just performed.
It's generally okay, but I still can't use it as I wish.
Sister Zinu can already do it.
"Treasures from heaven and earth, a thing of chance!"
"It's a good thing to be able to go further."
"We are not able to reach that realm, but we are getting closer. The Purple Cloud Scripture has been completed, and we should be able to break through within a few years."
“K-pop!”
"He shouldn't be injured yet, but he still has enough strength. With his state, facing the entrance level, it may be hindered. Transformation is worry-free."
"It's best to let Han Cheng feel more stable."
A woman in purple standing under the eaves not far away smiled lightly.
Rigpa can break through, but the result is that.
That treasure... lacked a way to take it, and also lacked more detailed information. Zhuang went to Little Saint Xian Manor and found nothing.
The treasure cannot be delayed, just treat it according to the doctor's method and swallow it directly, and the benefits will naturally come.
But it is not as big as the Korean Wave, which breaks through directly.
Later, I learned more details from the letter sent by Nong Yu. It was a jade dew pine that had been in the underground palace for many years, and its origins were incomplete.
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If ordinary people take it, its effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
Unless the Lord Wuzhen uses supreme means to make up for it, mixing the other treasures and refining them into elixirs can help cultivators at the highest level of spiritual transformation to take a further step.
However!
The choice is already there.
As for that Korean wave!
Yan Xiang Sword Hallyu!
In terms of seniority, he is Honglian's uncle and Han Cheng's uncle. Hanliu did not refuse such a request.
His injury was very serious. There were some pills in Zilanxuan, but they were not very effective. He could only rely on him to recover slowly, which would take at least a year and a half.
“Within a few years, it’s not far off!”
"After Sister Zinu breaks through, the cultivation you and I have from the same origin can also help me go one step further. I can get treasures in the future and step into that realm!"
"When the time comes, the four Wuxu beings in Zilanxuan will look for Cang Can again and will definitely kill him completely!"
"I have already written to Cheng'er, asking him to be more honest."
"Never be the first to do anything."
The snake-soft sword in the hand changed with flexibility, and the woman in the red dress walked over.
It will take several years for Sister Zi Nu to break through, and it is not too late. Many people in Zhuxia are still unable to break through. Zhuang said that Master Zhongshan of the Zhongshan Sword Hall in Zhao State was at the level of Sister Zi Nu.
Staying in that realm for many years makes it difficult to break through.
So much so that he was later suppressed and killed by Tianzong Xuanqingzi, who was of similar strength!
It has been more than ten years.
At that time, Xuan Qingzi was so powerful. He was worthy of being a member of the Taoist Heavenly Sect. Sister Zinu is expected to make a breakthrough in a few years, which is an excellent thing.
The banker can't help much either. The principles are different and the realm is mysterious. Unless the banker's strength goes further, it won't be of much use.
"Let's go!"
"Go to the front."
"I will consider Cangzhu's matter in the future. He will be very cautious in the short term."
"Ying Zheng is patrolling east. The counties are under martial law and there are many people patrolling. As long as it is more stable, it will be fine. As far as Ying Zheng is concerned, Han Cheng is not a threat."
"What he's going to do is big."
He stretched out his hand to smooth Hong Lian's hair in front of him, took one step forward, and left like the wind, Hong Lian followed quickly.
"Is it for Confucianism?"
"There is also the mirage. I heard from the news that many people wanted to continue destroying the mirage, but none of them came back."
"The power on the mirage is very strong, there are many masters of the Yin Yang family, and there are also powerful strange beasts!"
"There is also the public loser's trick."
"Zhuang, that mirage is really strong. There are more and more people on it. I heard there are thousands of people on it. So many people just want to go to the depths of the sea."
"In the past few months, Zhuang, you have traveled more than a thousand miles in the depths of the sea. Will the mirage travel further?"
In the familiar quiet room on the second floor of Zilanxuan, Zinu lit the incense burner and added some tea, and the sound of Honglian kept coming to her ears.
"Mirage!"
"Mirage!"
"There are treasures in the sea, but I couldn't find what I wanted. Ying Zheng spent so much money, and the Yin Yang family also spared no effort to build mirages."
"There are secrets deep in the sea."
"Immortal mountains in the sea, immortality, and places of treasure are all possible."
The man in black clothes and white hair exudes an aura that is difficult for strangers to enter. He is sitting behind a bookcase and reading a volume of classics.
The vitality of heaven and earth surrounds the deity, and wisps of black and white mysterious light appear. Honglian asks, and responds calmly.
"Immortal?"
"Ying Zheng thinks so well!"
"Who in the world can live forever?"
"It would be better to die as soon as possible."
"This time during the eastward patrol, someone will probably take action. It's best to succeed."
Honglian sat aside, reached out and took out a book, flipping through it casually, shaking her head deeply at the immortality that Ying Zheng wanted to pursue.
"Ying Zheng is dead and he has no heir, so Qin will be in chaos."
Then he said another sentence.
"Ying Zheng will not die so easily, let alone this time... Wuzhen County Marquis Xuan Qingzi is waiting by his side. He is unfathomable and has reached the pinnacle of cultivation."
Zi Nu came closer with tea.
Honglian had a good idea, but...that thing was really difficult to achieve.
"Although Xuan Qingzi is strong, the Way of Buddha to which the Wolf God belongs is not weak either."
"The Wolf God left here and I don't know how long it will take before he returns."
"Go to the Western Regions and ask about the pagoda."
"Xuan Qingzi should also be afraid of Futu. The Qin State has ordered that Futu cannot go eastward and cannot preach. If Ying Zheng dies and the Qin State is in chaos, they can preach."
"Why don't you ask them if they can do it?"
Hong Lian shook her head, reached out to take the tea, and pushed it to the man in black. Although it was difficult for Ying Zheng to be in trouble, it was not certain.
I have been thinking these past few days that it is not impossible for something to happen.
It's just that those people are not strong enough.
Because of a document secretly sent by the Buddhist family, the Wolf God left Lanling and went to the Western Regions to visit the pagoda. It is very likely that he will go further.
There are many masters in the pagoda, including those at the Hedao level. Those people must be particularly powerful.
"The pagoda won't do it."
"They are preaching. If they could just kill people to preach, they wouldn't have to travel thousands of miles to Zhuxia."
"Moreover, even if they are successful and Zhu Xia is safe, what awaits them will not be a good outcome."
"Today those people can kill Ying Zheng just to preach."
"Is it okay to kill others in the future?"
"Their ministry will be harder."
"Just like the principles of various schools of thought."
Guren's idea is very strange, but it is impossible to realize, so Zi Nu responds.
Those who preached in the Western Regions also used gentle methods. They really wanted to preach and wanted those people to sincerely accept the way of Buddha.
That kind of truth will last forever.
Of course, if there is a conflict, it is natural for them to fight with each other. Without enough strength to protect the way, it will be difficult to preach steadily.
"..."
"There are hundreds of schools of thought, among the Xia Dynasty...the number of hundreds of schools of thought is becoming fewer and fewer now."
"Confucianism!"
"Zhuang, do you think that after Yingzheng finishes dealing with the Confucian family, will he take action against the other small families?"
“There’s also Guigu Zongheng!”
"For hundreds of years, Guigu's reputation has been very resounding."
"The remaining disciples from the farm families have taken action. Some have changed their appearance and established some new sects, but the inheritance is still the same."
"village!"
"Now that you are Guiguzi, do you want to establish a sect and recruit disciples? Pass on Guigu's secret knowledge?"
What Sister Zinu said seems to make sense. If those people from Pagoda really take action, the consequences...it's hard to say. After they succeed, preaching will be troublesome.
Even I would be deeply afraid, let alone others.
A strange idea that I finally came up with.
Just gone?
Honglian drank a sip of tea out of boredom. Confucianism will definitely yield to Yingzheng's eastward patrol. The result is certain, and the difference is the process.
After Confucianism, there are almost no major scholars in the Xia Dynasty. They are all scattered and small schools. I don’t know what Ying Zheng will do in the future.
Zhuxia will not have any major events in the future. Zhuang seems to be able to recruit disciples, and Guigu needs successors.