The ups and downs of mountains and rivers in the world are all due to the movement of the earth's crust, but already formed mountain peaks sometimes show signs of landslides due to rapid wind and rain.

In Fangzhou, there is a strange scenery caused by landslides. The strangeness of this scenery lies in the word "big".

The dozens of hills surrounding the 800-mile Dongting Lake all experienced large-scale landslides. This incident was recorded in the history of the Da'an Dynasty.

Five hundred years ago, by the Dongting Lake, the mountains trembled and it rained heavily for three days and three nights, and the peaks dropped tens of feet.

After 500 years, this area has become an extremely fertile terraced field. Because it was a field managed and cultivated by the royal family of the Da'an Dynasty, there is still no sign of waste even in the years when troubled times are approaching.

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When more than a thousand soldiers of the Sui Dynasty were walking in the yellowed wheat fields, they looked like a long snake swimming in the waves from a distance. The wind was blowing and the sun was warm. There was a quiet and peaceful beauty, which was similar to the Sui Dynasty.

The battles and banditry that the soldiers have experienced in recent days seem to be separated into two worlds.

Yuan Tiangang followed Yang Guang's chariot and suffered from an occupational illness. He watched the trend of the local Feng Shui ground veins and kept wondering: "It's so strange. There are no broken ground veins here. It should be a plain. It has been possible to produce such a majestic mountain range.

It’s because nature’s creations are so mysterious and unpredictable, but all of them suddenly went downhill overnight. It’s such a coincidence that even those weird stories written by outside magicians wouldn’t dare to write about it.”

"You have forgotten that there are many monster cultivators under this sky. Maybe this landslide was caused by a group of monsters." Yang Guang was meditating on the chariot and replied after hearing this.

"What monster can really cause the mountains to collapse overnight? This is too..." Zen Master Daoxin, who was also following the emperor, was subconsciously unbelieving, but when he thought of the dozens of mountains he saw not long ago,

Great Rift Valley, "It doesn't seem impossible."

But Zhuge Wolong on the side spoke again at this time: "Although there are many monsters in the world, the collapse of the mountains beside Dongting Lake really has nothing to do with monsters. Five hundred years ago, in the Da'an Dynasty, there was a very important Tianbing Nan.

The Yamen and the North Yamen of Zhaoyu are dedicated to many practitioners. At that time, someone went to the Dongting Lake to check and found no evil spirits. It was just a natural disaster."

"Oh? There is such a department in the Da'an Dynasty, why have I never encountered it on the battlefield?" Yang Guang asked.

"That was all in the past." Zhuge Wolong said with a hint of sigh, "It is said that five hundred years ago, there were still gods in the sky in the world, and the Buddha in Lingshan performed miracles. Those who were looking for immortals

Among the sects of cultivators who visit the Tao and slay demons and eliminate demons, there are also those with great supernatural powers who are awarded the title of Celestial Master, which is a great honor to ensure that the country is peaceful and the people are safe, the weather is smooth, and there are no evildoers to cause trouble."

"But about five hundred years ago, the immortals and Buddhas disappeared from the world, and the number of monsters in the world gradually increased. Three hundred years ago, there seemed to be another war in the Kunlun land in the west. Those big monsters and practitioners suddenly

All their sons have been destroyed, and it is difficult to see their traces in the world anymore.”

It sounds like there is a big secret hidden behind it. Yang Guangdao: "In other words, in the Da'an Dynasty, you were the only one who could be regarded as a spiritual master. As a result, you were squeezed into prison by them.

Got hit."

"I am actually not a cultivator." Zhuge Wolong reined in his horse, and after thinking for a few breaths, he said, "I have this ability inexplicably. I remember that more than ten years ago, my official position had been completely removed, and all books were banned.

When I was wandering around and feeling discouraged, I suddenly dreamed of many Confucian sages, all of whom were covered in blood and their precious bodies were damaged. I said that I wanted to leave my last thoughts. When I woke up, I gradually

He has sharp ears and eyesight, and there are some mysterious things about him."

"It sounds a bit like a Buddhist anecdote about the Buddha's enlightenment in a dream." Yuan Tiangang said with a smile, "But if you put it here, it might involve some old things, so it goes to ghosts and gods."

"What can an old person do? Even if the sage who has been away for more than ten years comes again in his dream and wants to take away all the blessings, the old person has already taken advantage."

I am lucky to gain it, but I am destined to lose it. Zhuge Wolong is quite tolerant.

While chatting, the team gradually arrived in front of a farm.

This Zhuangzi is not a magnificent place, but it is very clean everywhere and decorated with all kinds of colorful silk ornaments. There is already a large group of capital officials wearing silk and satin waiting in front of the Zhuangzi.

When Zhuge Wolong saw this scene, he laughed.

He was quite familiar with the officialdom of the Da'an Dynasty. The officials he met at this time were not of high rank, but this place was actually still a long way from the capital. It can be imagined that on the way, it should be

A small welcome will be given at five li, and a large tribute will be given at ten li. There may be some people wearing high-ranking official attires who specially squeeze in among these small officials, just to stand out from the crowd and show their loyalty first.

Despite the absurdity, Zhuge Wolong, who had already joined the Sui Dynasty, couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Not for the dynasty, but for the people. If such a dynasty can still exist to this day, wouldn't it be a great misfortune for the people of Kyushu?

In order to welcome Yang Guang, these officials and gentry had long ago temporarily driven the local farmers to hide in the mountains and fields. However, such a big scene would also arouse the curiosity of the people. Some of the bolder ones would secretly lurk in the mountains.

Go everywhere to spy on the situation here.

Among a group of farmers, two beautiful girls stood out.

One is pure in white clothes, and the other is in green clothes like bamboo, always with a hint of indifference, and together they look at the ranks of soldiers among the trees.

"Is this the emperor of the world?" The woman in white looks mature but innocent, with a bright smile on her lips.

"Yes, soon, that person will become the most noble person on the land of Kyushu." The woman in green glanced at Yang Guang's chariot, frowned lightly, and quickly lowered her gaze.

Yang Guang looked back in the field and saw something strange about these two people. They should be two monsters. However, their aura was pure and there was no smell of blood, so Yang Guang didn't pay too much attention.

After the two demons satisfied their curiosity, they left quickly.

At this time, a young monk in white clothes and a whisk was rushing towards us a hundred miles away.
Chapter completed!