Montenegro Chapter 149 The ape demon laughs wildly, becomes furious and furious. Turns the world upside down, and the five generations decide to refine the killer
Chapter 149 The ape demon laughs wildly, becomes furious and furious. Turns the world upside down, and the five generations decide to refine the killer
Not to mention that Wang Zhong practiced the Blood Spirit Dao and re-refined the three corpse souls. After the refinement, he was going to survive three heavenly tribulations and achieve immortality. The law has the soul, and then he came out and swept the world. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will prosper.
The Ming army and the Jianzhou army have been fighting for a long time. Wang Lele and Lu Na took the opportunity to lead the army to sweep away the Eastern Mongolian countries, firstly to open up a vast territory, and secondly to establish an absolute
The great prestige made Queen Yehe's name frighten outside the customs, so as to avoid internal dissatisfaction. The third was to prevent the Manchus and Mongols from joining forces. The fourth was to plunder the resources and food for the winter. It was very smooth at first, but due to many changes, in the autumn of the forty-sixth year of Wanli
In the winter season, it gradually became like a deadlock.
The heart of the Ming Dynasty, the capital city of Yanjing, was also making huge moves.
The general trend of the world is brewing in full swing. Whether it is the battle between immortals or mortal soldiers, it is about to break out.
It has passed October, and the weather has turned cooler in the north. Autumn frost has fallen in the capital area. Every household has prepared firewood and charcoal, stored food and vegetables, and repaired the fire pit to prepare for the severe winter. But in the inner city of the Forbidden City, the palace is a different scene.
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Since the last time Wang Zhong gave a batch of 108 pills of Hunyuan Golden Pill, Emperor Wanli got 54 pills. After taking them, the two brothers Yelu Jingwen and Yelu Wudi from Xi Kongtong became the guardians of the Yuanshen.
Immediately, all his illnesses were gone, he was full of energy and full of confidence. When it came to managing government affairs, he was able to clarify the chaotic political affairs.
It's just that there are many parties in the imperial court, each attacking separately, and each of the Confucian scholars is stubborn and has his own opinions. They often confront themselves over trivial matters and try their best to dissuade them. I want to promote officials and reform government decrees, but nothing happens.
The trip went smoothly. Besides, except for a few eunuchs, there was no one around who could inquire about important matters. There were no ministers like Fang Xuanling, Du Rumei, Wei Zheng, Zhuge Liang, and Liu Bowen.
Outside, because of floods, hungry people are everywhere, and bandits are everywhere. The heroes gather in chaos to teach bandits to kill officials and commit rebellion. The White Lotus Sect, Zhengyang Sect, Hongyang Sect, Shuntian Sect, and other dozens of large and small sects have caused disasters, and are brewing.
Revolutionary momentum.
Coupled with the fact that he had taken the golden elixir, he became a dragon and a tiger, and the originally decadent harem was now vying for favor, with all kinds of conspiracies and schemes emerging one after another.
What worries him even more is that Liaodong's use of troops against the Jurchens is now in a stalemate. It is difficult to predict who will win and who will lose.
It was really difficult for him. After discussing political affairs every day, he still had to face a lot of trivial matters and conspiracies in the harem. In addition, the prince Zhu Changluo had close contacts with the ministers of the six ministries. The eunuchs of the East and West factories actually found out that the prince was plotting for the throne and wanted to kill him.
father.
Although Wanli knew that the eunuchs and ministers were at odds with each other, and the intelligence must have stirred up trouble, the prince had been dissatisfied with him for more than a day or two. But it was difficult to abolish him, otherwise the ministers of the imperial court would be in trouble, and the situation would not only be uncontrollable, but also the country itself.
All will be shaken.
There are bandits and revolutions inside, natural disasters are everywhere, financial difficulties, lack of money and food. There are powerful enemies outside, looking at the situation. In addition, the palace ladies are fighting for favor, the princes are treason, and the eunuchs are monopolizing power and violating the law. The thing that cannot be solved by this great movement is Wanli
It's like a deity descending to earth, but even with three heads and six arms, he can't keep busy. He is really upset every day.
In the past, I was very happy just breaking the pot, but now I am determined to regain the old mountains and rivers, but it is a thousand times more difficult, and there is still no solution.
"This is actually a dead end. If you move, you will die, if you don't move, you will die. Is it really God's will that our Ming Dynasty will perish? It will never be revived again? What is the problem?"
Princess Zhu Changyin of Yunmeng was currently in the Changchun Palace behind the Tiyuan Palace.
This Changchun Palace was originally the place where Qiu Chuji, a great Taoist priest in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty, refined elixirs for Emperor Kublai Khan of the Yuan Dynasty. Because Qiu Chuji's Taoist name was Changchun Zhenren, it was named Changchun Palace.
Qiu Chuji is no longer alive now, and the Yuan Dynasty was destroyed by Emperor Hongwu and Zhu of the Ming Dynasty for nearly two hundred years, but Changchun Palace has always been the place where the emperor summoned alchemists to refine the elixir of immortality.
At this time, Zhu Changyin, Qin Liangyu and Wu Wenqi were practicing magic and training dead soldiers.
With the Golden Pill of Hunyuan, everything was much easier to handle. All three of them successfully cultivated the Soul.
"Princess, I think we are sacrificing our roots for the sake of the end?" Qin Liangyu suddenly woke up from trance and saw Zhu Changyin using her soul to refine the metal essence and practice the flying sword assassination technique, and suddenly said.
"How do you say this?" Zhu Changyin's eyes tightened.
"The reason why there are ghosts and gods other than saints[*] is because the study of ghosts and gods is a way of detachment and is of little use to the people's livelihood and the country. Although the emperor now has supernatural powers and is full of energy, he is unable to deal with the general situation of the court and is in a thorny situation.
In the bush, on the fire bed."
Qin Liangyu's eyes flickered: "I have been thinking a lot recently. If the princess wants to be the Emperor of Wu, she must help the emperor tide over the difficulties and make the emperor the master of ZTE, with a prestige that exceeds that of Tang Zong and Song Zu. Only in this way can she crush those stubborn people.
Confucian scholar-bureaucrats. The current plan is to rectify internal problems. There is no need to fear external troubles."
"Think about the Jurchens in Liaodong, a tiny land. If our Central Plains were stable and free from internal worries, with a raise of our hands, the army could press in, and it would fall apart and turn into powder. But now, natural disasters and rogue bandits are everywhere. The heroes of the past have taken advantage of this trend.
Gather a crowd for revolution! I think of the time when the King of Qin swept away [*] and wielded his sword to cut off the floating clouds. He was invincible. Unfortunately, the people had no way to survive, no clothes to wear, and no food to eat. Chen Sheng and Wu Guang raised their arms and shouted, and the world immediately fell into chaos. Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty beheaded him.
The white snake appeared in Mang Dang, and all the immortals fell under his command. Finally, the Han Dynasty had a four-hundred-year foundation. If everyone had enough food and clothing at that time, would anyone still be revolutionary? Even the immortal qi-refiner, without the power of revolution, he could only be free and happy.
Mountains and fields, wandering in the void, cannot influence the situation of the country or the change of dynasties."
Zhu Changyin nodded, but she was confused: "You said so much, what do you mean?"
"Among the hundreds of schools of thought, although Confucianism is respected, the leader is the peasant. Without this peasant, the Confucian scholar will starve to death, and he will not be able to cultivate as an immortal. Now that we are cultivating and using force to stop the revolution, we have fallen behind.
It’s inferior. It’s better to turn to farmers to solve the root problem. I know that Yuan Jujun, the master of farmers, is currently practicing in Miyun. Why doesn’t the princess go and look for him?”
"Well, that makes sense. Let's go now. By the way, go out and call Miss Zhang and Miss Tong. I also want to know about the prince's recent situation."
Princess Yunmeng quietly left Chongwen Gate in a sedan chair. Along with Qin Liangyu and Wu Wenqi, there were also two time travelers, Zhang Yanran and Tong Ling.
These two women obtained Wang Zhong's teachings, Hunyuan Golden Pill, and practiced Kongtong Guangcheng's Taiyi Innate Divine Curse. Now their cultivation has reached a thousand miles, and they also have huge power, making them famous.
"Princess, what happened yesterday when Zhu Changluo and Wang Huazhen, Wang Zaijin, Wang Xiangqian and other six foreign ministers secretly conspired?" Zhu Changluo is interested in Zhang and Tong. This has happened for a long time, but the two girls belong to the Dongchang party and are powerful.
It's quite big. If Zhu Changluo didn't get the throne, he would never have succeeded. But the two women told him false words, so they could know a lot of things.
"Why are they all ministers named Wang?" Upon hearing this, Zhu Changyin immediately asked the key question.
"They are all from the Wang family, and they are inseparable from Wang Xianren, the founder of Xuantian Shenglong Dao."
The five girls talked for a long time, and they had already reached Miyun. It was surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the land was fertile, so it was an easy place to get out.
"Hey, with such fertile land in this area, one acre of rice can only produce more than one hundred kilograms of grain, and one acre of wheat can only produce fifty kilograms. No wonder people don't have enough to eat. If we could produce one thousand kilograms of grain per mu like in modern times, I'm afraid no one in the world would have enough.
Food to eat? How can you die if you have food to eat?"
The two girls Zhang and Tong murmured in their hearts, knowing very well that although they had great magical power, increasing food production was not much more difficult than asking men to have children.
"If that master farmer has the ability to produce a thousand catties per acre, he is not invincible."
The sedan stopped in front of a mountain, and saw misty clouds and mist in the mountains. The pond in front of the mountain was clear and sparkling, with whitebait jumping from time to time. It was completely different from the human world.
"Yunmeng, the eighth princess of the Ming Dynasty, pays homage to Grandmaster Yuan Jujun and hopes to meet her at all costs!"
Zhu Changyin's voice was heard far away, and the clouds were floating in the mountains, frightening many birds.
After shouting three times, a sigh suddenly came from the mountain.
"The princess is here, but I can't welcome her from far away. I mean, please invite the guests into the mountain."
As soon as he finished speaking, a path suddenly appeared in the clouds and mist in front of the mountain. On it came a child with a basket, a straw hat and a hoe. He walked up to the five girls and said, "Grandpa invites the princess in."
Zhu Changyin nodded and followed the child into the mountain. After walking no more than a few hundred steps, it suddenly dawned on her that the climate outside the mountain was much milder, just like spring in March, giving people a sense of warmth.
There is a large flat land in the mountains, filled with rice fields and wheat fields, which are growing beautifully. It completely goes against the rules of the seasons.
At the edge of the field, an old farmer wearing a gray and black short coat, barefoot, red-faced, long white beard, and a straw hat was squeezing mud. Then he put a little bit in his mouth and chewed it. He seemed to be tasting the taste of the mud.
This is none other than the current farm master, Yuan Jujun. The Qionghuang Qinglong Banner was made by his hands.
Just as Zhu Changyin was about to speak, Yuan Jujun shook his head and said: "I already know the purpose of the princess's visit. No need to say more. Please come with me." After that, he turned and walked towards the back.
The five girls were full of doubts, so they had no choice but to follow behind, walking around along the field ridge. Suddenly, Yuan Jujun stopped in front of a golden forest.
"Princess, please take a look!"
"This is it! This is not a tree, this is rice!" Only then did everyone realize that the golden woods as tall as one person were actually mature rice plants!
These rice plants are ten times larger than ordinary ones. The rice stalks are densely packed with golden grains, which look vertically like a golden canopy. The fragrance is refreshing and refreshing.
"This is not something that should exist in the human world. It is actually a thing from heaven!"
Even Zhang Tong and his daughter were stunned.
"It is indeed not something that should be achieved in this world." Yuan Jujun sighed, took out a stick of dry tobacco from his arms, hit it with a flint, squatted down, and took a few puffs, "This is the hard work of my farm family for thousands of generations, and I and I
My son, Dacheng, studied hard and finally cultivated something that should not exist in the human world."
"When this rice is sown, it will be fully mature and can produce one hundred thousand kilograms of millet per acre. Moreover, the seeds are easy to grow and can be grown like ordinary rice. The growth conditions are not harsh. Everyone can plant it."
"One acre and one hundred thousand catties!"
Everyone was so surprised that they were almost speechless.
"If the whole country can cultivate, I am afraid that no one will go hungry in the world!"
Princess Yunmeng seemed to be in a dream.
"Even so, what's the use? The jealousy of nature, the jealousy of nature. The destiny of heaven. After my son succeeded in Dacheng's research, he suffered a disaster and died an unexpected death on the same day. The destiny of destiny is not something that we mortals can interfere with.
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Yuan Jujun took a few puffs of dry tobacco and stood up abruptly: "It was three hundred years too early to appear in the world. This thing should have descended to the world with the saint three hundred years later. Keeping it now may not be a blessing!
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"Three hundred years later, the yield per mu will be 100,000 catties? Is it possible?"
Zhang Yanran and Tong Ling looked at each other fiercely, "Is this true?"
"What is true?" Qin Liangyu asked quickly.
"What are you going to do?" Zhu Changyin suddenly saw Yuan Jujun rub his hands, and a large piece of green air flew out of his hands, and turned into infinite fire when it saw the wind. When the giant rice met the fire, it immediately peeled off and burned.
The five women were shocked and turned pale, and suddenly launched the strongest attack. Suddenly, precious lights flew and essence flames burst out.
But Yuan Jujun is such a person, and his cultivation level is almost as good as Wang Xianren! He released the green light casually, and it was the authentic innate Yimu divine light, which blocked the five women from taking half a step beyond the thunder pool.
"Princess, I will no longer look for this old man in the future. The general trend of the world is destined to be established. No one can force it. The revolution is also a general trend. It cannot be stopped. Powerful people like Confucius studied the Yi Jing intensively and Wei compiled the three masters. In the end,
Only eight words were read out, "Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven." Man does not compete with heaven."
Before the words were spoken, the person had disappeared, leaving a piece of scorched land in the entire valley.
When they came out of the valley, Zhu Changyin's expression of despair was beyond words, and she went straight into the palace without saying anything.
"I didn't expect it to be true." Tong Ling couldn't help but sigh when she saw that only the two of them were left after Princess Yunmeng returned. She felt that it was unbelievable. She only felt that in the vast world, life is endless, and the fate is uncertain, but it is dim and dim, but it seems to be attached to it.
Impermanence.
He sighed: "What a pity!"
"It's not a pity!" Zhang Yanran suddenly smiled mysteriously, stretched out her palm, and saw a grain of grain the size of a little finger, as clear as a golden bean, lying in the palm of her hand as white as jade!