Just 3,800 miles north of the Eastern Capital, there is a small island. Like most small islands that are not well-known and have few resources, this small island may not be able to be called an official name by the locals. Not many.
The small island is only a few hundred miles in length and width, and most of the monks who come and go are in the three directions of east, west, and south. Those who go to the north will not rest here, and those who come from the north will not land here when the east capital is close at hand.
Therefore, most of the people living here are mortals, and there are also some junior monks who have some ideals and ambitions. Those who can get started will try their best to leave here and go to a wider place with more resources.
Only some mortals are left to live and multiply here. The vast majority of mortals have never left the island in their entire lives. It is not bad to be able to walk from the south to the north of the island.
Because it is close to the Eastern Capital, the climate is peaceful, and there is no storm or rain all year round. No one will fight against stronger monks so close to the Eastern Capital of Daying.
Few people knew the real reason why Emperor Ying established an Eastern Capital here, and most of them thought that the Eastern Capital on the sea was just to defend the eastern side of Great Ying.
But there is nothing to defend in the east, and the lords and island lords of the East China Sea further east, who would dare to show their teeth to Da Ying, they played a fool in the East China Sea, and they dare not cross the territory of Da Ying casually.
At the beginning, Ding Tiansi only came to a first-rank marquis, and they all had to serve him carefully.
In order to guard against those people, an Eastern Capital was specially set up. After hearing this, many forces in the East China Sea had to lie on the ground tremblingly and reply: You are too flattered.
The real reason is just to commemorate the old prince's mother.
She can be said to be the only person who cared about Emperor Ying in his brilliant but cold life.
Emperor Ying just wanted to do this, and he didn't need to tell others the reason, but when he was in his position, any fart would be interpreted in 8,000 words by a professional sycophant from Shenchao.
The real reason is becoming less and less known, and no one believes it.
Qin Yang restrained all his breath ahead of time, boarded this unnamed island in an ordinary fishing boat.
The small pier is filled with the breath of life of mortals, busy people, sweating and working hard for their livelihood.
After Qin Yang got off the boat, even if he withdrew all his strength and changed his ordinary appearance, he still quickly attracted someone's attention.
An old man with cloudy eyes holding a cigarette pot, walked over with a hunched body, folded his hands in a vague manner, and asked in Mandarin with a local accent.
"Little brother, what are you doing here on our small island?"
"Find a relative." Qin Yang replied politely.
"Which one are you looking for? Tell me, I probably have some impressions of the people on the island, even the ones I went out to. Tell me first." The old man was still a little wary.
Qin Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, well, I understood that there were too few new faces coming and going here, and they all had impressions of each other during the distance of 180 miles, especially this wharf, new faces might be more likely to attract attention.
Fortunately, when he came, he always thought about not being followed by others, but he didn't expect that here, a mortal would spot it first.
"I'm looking for an old man. He is old and not in good health. If he insists on coming back here, I don't feel at ease. Let's come and see him."
"Who is he to you?"
"His mother is my elder sister of the same generation. According to seniority, he is my nephew." Qin Yang thought about it and told the truth.
"Oh, then come with me." Hearing this, the old man immediately lowered his vigilance.
This time, Qin Yang was a little confused.
"I can tell at a glance that you, a foreigner, must come from a rich family, and are different from us. The old brother you mentioned came back a few years ago. He is quite old and has to live alone. It looks pitiful, but the old man can tell that the old brother must have come from a wealthy family, and he doesn't even know how to grow onions."
"Sunjiazhuang, eighty miles away, the people there are just like you. Their generations are very different. There is a little baby who is two generations higher than the old man. If you want to say that you are the younger generation of that old brother, Will the old man believe it or not, if he has a younger generation, no matter how unfilial he is, he won't let that old brother live here for several years"
"There are very few outsiders here. A few years ago, there were outsiders who deceived several young people. If you have bad intentions, the old man can see it"
?The old man was smoking a cigarette pot, took Qin Yang by the pier, and boarded the ox cart with the wind, and babbled along the way; "If you can live to this age, you can still think about it, and you can count it as a profit. Otherwise, no matter how long you live, you can't get what you want, and you can't live in peace. What's the point? This old brother really can see it, He has no regrets, which is fine.
If you are young, you should work hard if you can¡¯t see it. If you can¡¯t ask for it, you have time to pursue it. If you don¡¯t want to fight in the future, come here to retire. If the old man is still alive, he will also find a good cemetery for you. "
Qin Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and cupped his hands to express his gratitude.
After leaving the small island in a fishing boat again, when he stepped up again, he finally noticed the change in his body as if he had been belatedly aware of it.
After three months of precipitation, he worked at sunrise and rested at sunset every day, concentrating his mind and soul. The sea of ????spirits that has been undergoing great changes has expanded several times.
And the consciousness has been precipitated, and it seems to have been condensed. More importantly, he felt that his thinking of Sizi Jue had advanced silently during the few months when he didn't think about anything.
Moreover, pushing away the extremely slow progress of the White Jade Divine Gate actually advanced the process of comprehension for nearly a hundred years.
? According to the original speculation, it will take at least five hundred years of closed-door training before one can fully comprehend it.
Qin Yang was secretly startled, he didn't even notice when it happened.
Recalling everything on the island, Qin Yang quickly thought of a person, the old man Kong who could speak Mandarin with an accent.
It seems that every time he can't calm down, he will see this old man Kong, and every time he will smell the inferior dry tobacco in the old man Kong's pipe pot.
When he was on the island, except for the old prince Chaodu, he didn't even pay much attention to the things he touched and forgot about them when he turned his head.
It's only now that I think of everything.
Qin Yang understood that this was meeting a real expert.
Turning around and looking in the direction of the small island, Qin Yang wanted to thank him personally, but after thinking about it, he stopped the thought and just bowed in the direction of the small island.
Flying away, headed for Dongdu.
As soon as I arrived in Dongdu, I immediately received a bunch of latest news.
Lidu's progress is going smoothly, and Huang's has indeed made great efforts. In addition, there is another piece of latest news, which is a letter of help from Junior Brother Zhang. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com