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Immortal Master Chapter 54 Fubo City

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    The limits between heaven and man were just discovered today!  Even those officials in the East Palace were originally looking for death and survival.  .  .  When we came to Manila, there were many people who were trying to escape on their own. At this moment, many of them lost their minds.  Could it be that the place the immortal took them to was the fairyland?  Could it be that Fuso is the legendary fairy mountain on the sea?  In this way, even if you leave your homeland, it doesn't seem to be a big deal On the contrary, it is a rare opportunity Thinking like this, many people feel at ease.  After all, humans are inherently creatures that easily accept reality.  Since you can't escape, and you don't want to die, you have no choice but to look for the best in things!  As a result, these guys became much quieter during the rest of the journey.  First of all, I was resigned to my fate, but the most important thing was that I didn¡¯t have the energy to bother The long journey on the sea was a huge test for these people who had never been to the sea.  Everyone was suffering from seasickness and vomiting, but how could they think of anything else?  "If it weren't for the protection of Heavenly Master Wen Da, I'm afraid many weak people would have died long ago.  At this time, apart from occasionally coming out to teach Zhu Cixiang, the future Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Master Wen Da.  He began a long retreat, and his practice finally reached perfection at this moment.  The precious light in the body no longer has any flaws.  The Sea of ????Consciousness has been transformed into the Purple Mansion, and the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace is located in the Purple Mansion, lording over the five-color peaks.  It seems to have a spatial pattern of its own.  "Zi Mansion has become a success," Heavenly Master Wen Da thought in his mind.  Sitting high in the Heavenly Palace of Shenxiao.  The whole body emits infinite brilliance.  Illuminating all light and darkness.  The next moment, the entire Shenxiao Tiangong moved slightly and rushed straight up.  Rush into the infinite.  In the sea of ??Haotian vitality.  Even in this vast sea, the sea of ??Haotian vitality is everywhere.  But Wen Fei could clearly feel that the sea of ??vitality here was different from the sea of ??vitality on the mainland where there were living things.  Let Wen Fei feel that it seems to be a difference in concentration.  This feeling is very wonderful and difficult to describe in words.  The sea of ??Haotian vitality is produced by the confluence of earth energy, human energy, and everything else.  All living things in the world.  Final destination.  However, Haotian is vast, but it seems to be separated by oceans like continents.  This is because there are too few sentient beings in the ocean.  Shenxiao Tiangong rushes into the sky, the boundless sea of ??vitality.  All the light shone away.  It was difficult to resist the erosion of the endless torrent of vitality.  At this time, Wen Fei seemed to be sitting on a big ship called Shenxiao Tiangong, sailing in a great river that surged from the beginning to the end.  It¡¯s this big river.  Not peaceful.  There are countless undercurrents surging among them.  It's as if this river is the result of countless undercurrents.  Scenes like fragments can¡¯t help but appear outside Shenxiao Tiangong.  There is a vast sky and vast sea, and seabirds gather on a white island.  Suddenly looking around, a head suddenly rose up from the island, looking up.  There were thunder and lightning and howling wind.  A ship struggled in the storm.  There are countless meaningless fragments of scenes, among which we can even see the black earth full of flames, with fire and magma flowing and rolling on the ground.  In the sky.  But it was the same lightning and thunder, and heavy rain continued to pour down.  For these.  Wen Fei will not feel strange.  for him.  In the sea of ??consciousness of the Northern Song Dynasty, I had already come into contact with these.  This is the ancient memory contained in the sea of ??vitality.  It even records everything from the birth of this world to the present.  Liu Yiyi even suspected that there were things that had not happened in the future, which were stirred up by the undercurrent and washed up from the downstream by the sea of ??vitality The Buddhists claim six magical powers, the fifth of which is called fate.  By practicing the Dharma Path, one can know the destiny of oneself and all sentient beings in the Six Paths for hundreds of thousands of lives and what they have done.  Heavenly Master Wen Da suspected that he could see it from this sea of ??Haotian vitality.  It just adds to the Buddhist habit of bragging and boasting.  Even if you go deep into this sea of ??vitality, you can never expect to see the complete history of the entire world.  Everything I see is just a fragment.  The sixth channel of Buddhism is called the channel that eliminates outflows. It cuts off all thoughts and confusions in the three realms, and is not immune to life and death in the three realms, so as to gain the power of the magical power that eliminates outflows.  That is to say, transcending the sea of ??vitality and no longer being bound by it.  That is the power to break free from all constraints!  But when Buddhists say it, it is just talk.  There is no real power,All these illusions are just like delusional thoughts about liberation. Can they be obtained?  It¡¯s like Wen Fei is now controlling the Shenxiao Tiangong.  In this sea of ??vitality, he can only protect himself.  It¡¯s just a matter of observing all of this from close range. It¡¯s extremely difficult to do anything about it.  When Heavenly Master Wen came out of seclusion, Zhu Cixiang had already led the officials of the East Palace to initially establish a small shogunate in the city of Manila.  The prince has the power to open a palace and recruit officials from the East Palace.  Even this power has almost become a decoration in this era.  But under the current circumstances, there is no legal problem at all for Zhu Cixiang to open a palace directly.  Divide the entire city of Manila into one state and three counties.  They appointed and dismissed officials respectively, and the local Chinese cooperated one after another.  In just a few days, political power was initially established.  When Wen Fei just walked out of the retreat room, Zhu Cixi came to the door and asked: "Master Tian, ??didn't we say we were going to Fusang? Why don't we leave here?" Wen Fei asked curiously: "You still want to go to Fusang now?  ?" Zhu Cixi gritted his teeth and said, "The Heavenly Master told Cixi that Fusang has an army of 100,000, which can relieve the danger of the emperor and rebuild the world!" The Heavenly Master Wen nodded and said with a smile: "You have such ambition, I am the best.  I couldn't be more happy. What I'm afraid of is that you, the rich, will not want to leave when you see the prosperity and safety of this place!" Zhu Cixiang's face turned slightly red. I don't know how many officials have tried to persuade him in the past few days.  Even if the Ming Dynasty is in danger, if you stay here, even though you are overseas, you can still preserve the Ming Dynasty.  In order to restore China and Earth in the future.  If not, with the support of obsession in his heart, Zhu Cihong almost agreed.  Stay in this rich and prosperous place and refuse to leave again.  You must know that these days, the sea voyage from Quanzhou to here has been a torment for them.  And this place is still tens of thousands of miles away from Fuso. Even taking a sea ship and traveling with the wind will take several months.  ¡° Such a long distance makes people shudder just thinking about it.  "Don't worry, Your Majesty the Prince!" Wen Fei said with a smile: "Fusang will definitely still go. But since this city of Manila has been conquered by us, it will naturally become our land in the middle of the earth. In the future, we can change the name and establish a government system.  It should be!" Zhu Cixiang said happily: "When I was in the Ming Dynasty, I never thought that there were such prosperous and wealthy cities in the smoky land overseas, and all kinds of precious treasures from China were here.  It¡¯s everywhere. Why don¡¯t Heavenly Master just give this place a name?¡± Heavenly Master Wen¡¯s skill in naming has always been unflattering, just like so many names in Fusang.  He thought for a long time and then said: "Then let's call this place Fubo City!" "Good name, good name!" Zhu Cixiang was full of praise and asked: "Then we plan to establish one state and three counties here, what should we call it?  What's the name?" Celestial Master Wen laughed and said, "It's up to you to come up with the name. I have something to do." "Where are you going, Celestial Master?"  Living.  Heavenly Master Wen Da smiled faintly: "I brought my fleet back to China all the way, so I can't come here in vain. Of course I have to go to Liaodong for a trip!" "Huh?" Zhu Cixiang was startled.  Zhang Damu is a Han, that is, the Nikan in the mouth of the Donglu.  His family originally lived in the Pass. He was from Shanxi. When the Manchu Qing invaded the Pass and robbed him, his village was burned down.  Even his father and wife were captured and taken to Liaodong.  On the way, his father starved to death.  Then before arriving in Liaodong, his wife also died.  Now he is the coat of Niulu'erzhen Enahai. Like the people working in the fields around him, they are all slaves of the Enahai family.  As usual, he straightened up and glanced at the south, where his hometown was.  Every time I only dreamed that there was his family's house and his newly married wife there.  And his dad who is still strong.  Zhang Damu didn¡¯t dare to look any further, and continued to bend down to work.  If someone catches him being lazy, he will be whipped after he goes back today.  He didn¡¯t dare to run away. Last month, a companion named Heizi escaped from Phoenix City at night and wanted to escape to North Korea.  Hidden in those deep mountains and old forests are many slaves who have escaped from Liaodong over the years.  However, he was blocked by the Yalu River.  There is no boat to cross the river, so Heizi can only walk along the river.  In the end, he was caught when he was at Zhenjiang Fort.  Beheaded on the spot.  The head was covered in lime, and hung with grinning teeth outside their door until it stunk. It was thrown away and fed to wild dogs.  It turns out that in this chapter, Da Mu was eager to try and escape.  But I was so frightened that I had nightmares for several nights.  From ?After that, he honestly never dared to run away again.  In this life, he will never be able to return to his hometown!  I'm afraid I will be buried in this bitter cold Liaodong. I'm afraid there won't even be a grave after death Zhang Damu thought sadly, but felt something was wrong on the ground.  It seemsan earthquake At this time, it's not just him.  The other dressing slaves and supervisors seemed to feel it and looked in that direction.  Then they saw a strange sight, with black troops pouring in from all directions.  (To be continued)
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