"That's right!" Fu Shuo nodded and said: "Every primitive civilization will have vague contact with the power beyond manpower and nature at the beginning. The more uncivilized the civilization, the more indistinguishable it is about various magical powers. Open, and generally regard them as one. They have a vague concept of the great road. However, they do not understand it clearly. They often think that there is a supreme god who rules and controls everything. So they like to give this kind of helpless The power of names creates personalities and is worshiped. This is the supreme god of every civilization! But"
Fu Yue paused and said: "This is the transformation of existence into nothingness, just like after the creation of chaos, it fell into acquired nature. The supreme god created in this way only represents some incomplete laws. If civilization is enlightened , recognize the differences in various mysterious powers, such as thunder and lightning, fire, time, and destiny. If we distinguish these powers, we will continue to create new personal gods But these are just innate gods, and Those who become gods the day after tomorrow because of incense offerings are very different"
"The emperor of the South China Sea is Sui, the emperor of the North Sea is Hu, and the emperor of the center is Hun Chaos. Su and Hu met each other in the land of Chaos, and Hun Chaos treated them very well. Su and Hu plotted to repay the virtues of Hun Chaos, He said: 'Everyone has seven orifices for seeing, hearing, eating and breathing. This one is unique, so try to dig it out.' If you dig one orifice every day, you will die in chaos in seven days." Wu Qiu felt something in his heart.
Fu Shuo smiled slightly: "Yes, you are the most wise among our sect. Unfortunately, you took the wrong path before. Now I ask you again, are you willing to give up your body as a Taoist in the Blood Lake, be reincarnated, and walk again?" Immortal way?"
Wu Qiu was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and said: "I don't want to. Only by being in this blood lake can I be the protector of the Immortal Path. Now that the Immortal Path has been opened up and many wastes are waiting to be developed, how can I be alone!"
Fu Shuo sighed and stopped trying to persuade him. People walk their own way. What's more, Wu Qiu's choice is actually more in line with the current interests of immortality.
Li Shimin laughed loudly: "A man who has made great contributions and has been born a prince will live up to his life. Why live for so long? Be a bastard for a thousand years" He only focused on running a carriage in his own words. Halfway through, he realized that Fu He said that he was standing next to him, and he suddenly became embarrassed and kept silent.
Fu Yuan naturally didn¡¯t care about him, but looked around at the surroundings with great interest. This is probably the hometown of the Moji people. There are dense dark forests everywhere, and patches of extremely fertile black land are divided into patches of high platforms by large and small rivers. Looking around, you can see animals from time to time. Even when the army passes by such a big movement, there are still so many animals appearing. One can imagine how many there are on weekdays.
"This place in western Liaoning is really rich," Li Shimin said with emotion: "These black soils seem like oil will come out if you pinch them I don't know how many crops can be grown. It's a pity that it's too cold!"
Fu said thoughtfully, and said: "Originally, the land in our Middle-earth was like this. However, the history of Middle-earth is too long, and the development time is too long. Even the land does not know whether it has been cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years. The land is exhausted. Especially the land of Qin and Jin was originally the most prosperous place in China. But it was because of this that the land was exhausted in the first place. Now the land has become barren and disasters occur frequently."
"It's a pity that it's too cold outside the pass." Wu Qiuye sighed: "Otherwise, I don't know how many people we could feed!"
Fu joked: "Who said we can't live in the house when it's cold?"
Wu Qiu shook his head and said: "Every dynasty has known that Western Liaoning is rich. It is because it is too cold and there is no way to immigrate in large numbers. That's why this land in Western Liaoning is empty"
Fu Shuo naturally knew this truth. The three provinces in the other world had already been occupied by China and established counties as early as the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. However, due to climate problems, large-scale immigration was not possible, so in the end we had to throw them away. On the contrary, such a prosperous place gave birth to countless tyrannical peoples, who often wanted to attack the Middle-earth Dynasty. It was not until the Qing Dynasty that a large number of immigrants occupied the three provinces, and the territory was stabilized.
The most critical point is cotton. Many people in later generations don't know the key point about this inconspicuous cotton. They always think that nomads can live in it. There were also a large number of immigrants in the Qing Dynasty and ancient times Why can't we people from China live in it?
But I never thought about how small the population of the nomadic tribe is, and wearing furs has already solved the problem. And with the linen clothes worn in ancient times, running to western Liaoning would really mean freezing to death. After the Ming Dynasty, cotton began to be popularized on a large scale, but at this time, the place outside the pass was not a peaceful place There were wicker walls in the Qing Dynasty. It was not until the Qing Dynasty's dominance weakened that the wicker walls existed in name only. The Han people began to invade Guandong in large numbers and immigrated in large numbers. This is because cotton has solved the biggest technical problem.?
While cotton in Daguang Dynasty is far from popular, Songjiang cotton is still regarded as a high-end product. Even when Fu Yue just traveled through time, Huangfu Ming gave him Songjiang cotton cloth.
But as long as you find the problem, it will be easy to solve. Fu said that he had already given orders to promote cotton cultivation and improve cotton. In a few years, as long as cotton production increases, large-scale immigrants will come to this land in western Liaoning and completely occupy and digest it.
¡°Brother Headmaster doesn¡¯t seem to care about this person at all¡¡± Wu Qiu gestured to Saint Baron Hill in the mirror. He had just narrowly escaped death, and after escaping, he seemed to have noticed someone watching, his eyes gleaming, and he stared at the mirror.
A burst of holy power came through the air.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Fu Yao said lightly: "Forget it, just think of it as a favor for me to help Tie Zhushi."
The holy light on Saint Baronhir spread out like a wave of water, and his angry roar resounded throughout the world: "Who is it? Who dares to spy on me"
The holy light in his eyes dragged out a long flame tail as if it had substance, and looked in one direction, which was the direction from which the vast army came.
But then, there was a kind of power that suddenly exploded in St. Baronhil's eyes. He screamed miserably, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes. Under the illumination of the holy light, it is particularly eye-catching.
After such a long delay, Tie Zhushi¡¯s formation was finally set up: ¡°I¡¯d like to invite Ge Tianjun¡±
A star appeared in the sky, which was the evil star White Tiger. But I don't know why, the power of this White Tiger Star is much dimmer than usual. Even the power of the link is intermittent.
"What happened? Why has the White Tiger Star's power weakened so much?" Tie Zhushi frowned and shouted: "You have feelings for Ge Tianjun!"
Ten thousand warriors are all practicing simple secret military skills. Only in this way can they provide the most powerful force to the commander.
A burst of iron-blooded evil energy rushed straight up, and the impact hung high above the sky. It looked like the White Tiger Star, which was as big as the mouth of a bowl, was teetering on the verge of collapse. Then a streak of white light struck down, as if a star really fell to the ground. Drawing out a long flame tail, it hit Saint Baron Hill's back directly.
This is a divine general summoned by ten thousand warriors who have practiced the secret skills of military strategists and formed a military formation. In fact, it is the image of a divine general in history, filled with the power of the evil star of the white tiger. And was shaped by military strategists. Perhaps the archetypal god-general is still under the protection of the dragon energy of a certain dynasty, enjoying himself in the palace of the underworld. With such power, even Wu Qiuzai would not be able to take control at will like he did in the palace.
It seemed as if a meteorite had really hit his back. St. Baronhil, with blood flowing from both eyes, was like a bird with broken wings, and he hit the ground with his head. A golden-armored god general appeared in the air, holding a big sword in his hand. Without saying a word, he slashed down with another sword.
"How is that possible?" Tie Zhushi was shocked, his eyes almost bulging out. The power of summoning the evil star of the white tiger this time is full of weirdness from beginning to end.
Especially since this divine general could directly kill the enemy without waiting for Tie Zhushi's consciousness to take control, it was simply beyond Tie Zhushi's imagination.
The military general is not so much a god as a fighting weapon. It's just that the power of the white tiger evil star is condensed, without any consciousness. It's like a magic weapon that needs the master's use. But now, this weapon seems to have its own consciousness.
With just one step, he crossed the distance of a hundred feet and appeared next to St. Baroncil. The broadsword struck St. Baronhil's head. Two light wings shining with holy light stood in front of him, barely able to withstand the slashing sword. A powerful force exploded between the two of them.
¡°These two are not strangers, they are both powerful and completely different forces gathered together. Once there was a confrontation, the power of the explosion was very terrifying. Ge Tianjun was a little weaker and disappeared into nothingness. St. Baronhir was not having a good time either. His body became mutilated, and even one of his light wings was broken.
Fu Shuo smiled slightly, and the mirror in the sky continued to shrink, returning to the appearance of the Bagua ancient mirror, returning to Fu Shuo's hand and disappearing.
"Both sides suffer!" Wu Qiu sighed, not surprised at all by the changes in the evil star of the white tiger. He knew that Fu Yue once went to a chaotic place where the white tiger evil star was projected. As for what happened, Wu Qiu didn't know, but he knew without thinking that it had a lot to do with Fu Yue.
Since Fu said he didn¡¯t mention it, Wu Qiu didn¡¯t ask. His abilities are limited, he just needs to do his own thing well. After all, Fu Yue is the one who teaches the Immortal Way!
"Brother, headmaster, does not mention the Immortal Heaven. It seems thatIt seems that Changshengtian is not taken seriously. "Wu Qiu asked.
"That's right!" Fu Shuo said with his head: "After all, Changshengtian has no personality, and he can't mobilize his power at all. He has no good or evil, joy and anger, and he doesn't have any will." (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature for better and updated novels. quick!)