This ancient millstone is called Shuiyue Millstone.
At the beginning, the Three Realms did not have the magical power of "watching the sky with the water and the moon" until a great monk from the Thirteenth Realm once looked at the water and the moon in front of this square millstone, and the path reached the sky. From that moment on, the Avenue Roulette was like "unlocking the moon"
"With some kind of supernatural power, any human monk who enters the galaxy can see the moon and water in the sky.
Today, four "ancestor-level" ancestors of the human race have come to Shuiyue Mopan, each living in the four directions of east, south, west and north.
The person who lives in the due north wears a Confucian robe and has a tall figure, like an old master with an unattractive appearance.
The most holy teacher, the supreme master of Confucianism and Taoism.
Living in the south is an old Taoist, with a sword on his back and a treasure gourd hanging on his waist, with a kind face.
Daozu, the Taoist ancestor who has not appeared in the Taoist ancestral court for a long time.
Living in the due east is an old man wearing a white shirt and full of military strategist mood.
Bing Zu, Lu Shang.
Living due west, the old man has a stooped figure and carries a very sophisticated secret box behind his back.
The founder of Mohism, Mozi.
Four people, two fifteen realms.
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"Everyone, have you thought about it?"
Daozu smiled slightly and said: "The master of the world will not change it after he has chosen it."
"Um."
The Holy Master nodded: "Of course I won't change."
Soldier Ancestor stared at the Shuiyue Millstone and said: "The affairs of the world are handled and solved by human beings. This is called the way of heaven. We old guys... There are not many things we can do, but we still have to do it."
Mozi looked at the sage master: "Although there are many leaders in the world, there are not many who can be called masterminds. Most of the best ones are from Confucianism. If the mastermind really comes from Confucianism, then the monks who go to the outer world to slay the inner demons
Among them, Confucian Wenlin can have five less people."
"No need."
The Most Holy Master bowed his hands and saluted, saying: "Thank you Mozi for taking care of me. However, there are countless scholars in Confucianism, Taoism and literature who are willing to go to the outer world. The Three Realms are about to collapse, and scholars will do their duty and will definitely not live in an ignoble way."
"good."
Bingzu nodded: "Then... let's start?"
"good."
The four Patriarchs all put their left hands on the millstone, and suddenly the light of the avenue continued to shine into the millstone. The wheel of the avenue in the sky and the earth rotated slowly. For a while, the color of the heaven and earth changed, and the entire sky in the upper world was filled with auspicious light, and the silence
The millstone that had been grinding for years finally started turning again.
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Ruins of Fengshentai.
On top of a desolate peak, a man in green shirt held a wine gourd in his hand and took a sip of the Dongting Red Bamboo Wine in the gourd. He felt that the aftertaste was long. He looked down into the distance and found wisps of auspicious light shrouding him, so he smiled and said: "Finally, has it begun?
"
"Um."
On the side, Dao Sheng Lieyun raised his lips slightly and said: "This mastermind in the world... but I don't know whose family he is going to end up with."
Not far away, standing on a misty duckweed, Wei Huarou held a long sword and frowned: "There are not many people in the world who can make good decisions and are in line with the way of heaven. Among them, Lin Zhao is the most cautious and steady mind. He must
He will be one of the candidates for the mastermind."
"I hope my junior brother is not."
The green-shirted guest frowned and said: "A hundred years ago, he lost his life for the imperial title of Lao Shizi, the commander-in-chief of the world's three armies of the human race. The younger junior brother is too stubborn. He always feels that if he has the ability, he will do his best. Plus, he
Qin Suihan, Chu Huaixi and others bear a lot of guilt. Once he really becomes the mastermind of the human world this time, I am afraid the result will not be too good."
"What can be done?"
The Taoist Saint said calmly: "If the four ancestors really choose him, even if you, Ding Muchen, don't want to, he, Lin Zhao, must shoulder the mission of supporting the survival of the human race in the world. As for personal life and death, I'm afraid he can only ignore it.
."
The man in green shirt gritted his teeth: "Oh, I really wish I could replace my junior brother and become the mastermind."
Wei Huarou couldn't help but chuckle: "Sir, don't be joking. In terms of swordsmanship, you are indeed much better than Lin Zhao, but when it comes to planning in the world, making decisions on the battlefield, and deploying troops, I'm afraid you, the Soldier Saint, may not be able to do it."
I can suppress Lin Zhao."
"do not talk."
The green-shirted guest's eyes turned red: "My junior brother is a man of destiny, and he is indeed better than my senior brother in commanding the three armies, but it is precisely this that will cost him his life."
"No need to worry."
The Taoist Saint counted his fingers and said: "I've done the calculation, it's not like I'm going to die, I'm not going to die..."
"Pull him down."
The guest in green shirt smiled and said: "The cause and effect of heaven in this matter has overtaken your cultivation. You can't figure it out."
The Taoist Saint chuckled: "Why expose it? It's fine..."
At this time, the guest in green shirt, Taoist saint, and Wei Huarou raised their heads together, and saw strands of golden light pouring down from the upper realm, and finally passed directly through the boundary wall and fell into the lower realm, turning into wisps of silk ribbons that were almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.
Everywhere in the world.
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late at night.
Baidi City, Bailu Academy.
In a relatively remote courtyard, the moonlight was shining, and a peach blossom was in bud. In the room, lying in the room, was a well-educated young scholar, with a ray of majesty between his brows.
Zhou Yanrun, an eleventh-level Confucian monk, is the dean of the White Deer Academy sent by Confucian scholars.
Zhou Yanrun, who was sleeping, suddenly frowned and fell asleep the next moment.
In the dream, a huge sage figure appeared in front of Zhou Yanrun, with a majestic surge of literary and Taoist energy. His appearance was shrouded in the radiance of the sage and could not be seen clearly at all, but Zhou Yanrun knew that the person in front of him must be a true Confucian and Taoist.
Daxian's projection hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"No need to be polite."
The sage's Dharma image had a vague voice and said: "How many results can be deduced?"
"disciple……"
Zhou Yanrun frowned, looked up at the sages and dharma images, and said with cupped hands: "The disciple is incompetent and can only deduce from some clues that the nightmare from the heavens is about to come to the world. As for when, where, and by what means, it will infiltrate into the world. For the time being,
Nothing is known.”
"good."
The sage smiled and said: "Have a good life and continue practicing."
"yes!"
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The lower realm, deep in Qilin Mountain.
On a blue rock in a lower sect of the Mohist family, a middle-aged man wearing the attire of an elder of the lower sect of the Mohist family was lying on the blue rock, falling asleep under the moonlight and breeze.
His name is Li Yunting, he is in the eleventh realm. He is one of the most outstanding disciples of the lower sect of the Mohist family. Not only is he extremely accomplished in the art of mechanism and Mohist knowledge, but he is also meticulous in mind and is very good at deductive reasoning. He is often known by the Mohist family for his ability to see the subtleties and see the fire as clearly as possible.
The praise of the seniors in the ancestral court.
At this time, a sage appeared in Li Yunting's dream and explained his purpose.
Li Yunting sat on the ground and spoke in a Taoist manner.
"God's will will change, and the place of change will be in the Northern Territory."
"Weirdos holding oil-paper umbrellas appear all over the world of monsters and in the Northern Territory of the human race. They cannot be killed. If they are killed, they will turn into black smoke and disperse."
"The disciple went through the slips in the library, and finally learned from a mountain and sea scroll that weird people are a kind of creation beyond the three realms, called the inner demon holding an umbrella."
"In the upper realm, I heard that my brothers in the Ascension Realm said that inner demons are raging in the outer world. I think it has something to do with those demon nightmares."
"The demon clan and the five military tents in the Panyun Mountain area moved north together. It's too weird."
"If the disciple's inference is correct, the future battlefield will be around Panyun Mountain. The five military tents of the demon clan are retreating not to show weakness to the enemy, but to vacate the cage and choose the battlefield."
After finishing the conversation, Li Yunting clasped his fists and said: "This disciple can only deduce so much. I hope my seniors can learn from it."
"good."
The voice of the sage and dharma minister was ethereal: "I understand."
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Great Shang Dynasty, Jeju.
Jiyundu is a large road on the Jeju territory. There is an isolated island in the middle, and there is a water-improving pavilion on the island.
At this moment, the moonlight fell on a room in Yushuixuan, and it happened to cover the sleeping face of a young counselor who was sleeping soundly.
This young counselor is none other than the reincarnation of Wen Hou Wen Shuoyang.
Wen Shuoyang was reincarnated. Very few people knew about such a great secret. Even the young Emperor Zhao Jingheng didn't know about it. Only the eldest princess Zhao Shutong in the Great Shang Dynasty knew this secret.
It was precisely because Zhao Shutong followed some clues to find Wen Shuoyang after the reincarnation of Bingjie, and entrusted his master to arrange him in the Yushui Pavilion in Jiyundu, for no other reason than the future of the Great Shang Dynasty.
If a building is about to collapse, there is a second option.
After all, Lin Baiyi had already saved the Great Shang Dynasty once in the Snowy Tianchi. Zhao Shutong didn't know if he could save the second time. After all, Lin Zhao was just an outsider. Zhao Shutong couldn't bet everything on it.
Lin Zhao alone.
At this time, after reincarnation, Wen Shuoyang had already fallen into a dream under the shroud of moonlight. In the dream, he saw a statue of a sage who looked like a god.
He frowned and cupped his hands towards the sage. He already understood everything in his heart, so he stood in a small pavilion in Yushui Pavilion and continued to bow his hands while speaking.
"The real root cause of the chaos in the Three Realms still lies in the inner demons."
"There are weird people holding oil-paper umbrellas in the territories of the human race and the demon race. If nothing else, they are the legendary demons holding umbrellas. When the demons holding umbrellas come to the world, they must have some agenda."
"The blacksmith shops in Yunzhou, Yanzhou, and Ningzhou have received a large number of orders for casting bronze urns. I sent people to investigate. The seal inscriptions hidden in these bronze urns are similar to the methods used by ghost cultivators to store Yin gods.
Similar, according to my inference, the purpose of these bronze urns may be to contain the inner demons of the umbrella holders."
His eyes turned cold and he said: "The inner demons wreaking havoc in the world are equivalent to reshuffling the luck and cultivation resources of the lower world. Who will be the biggest beneficiary in the end? I'm afraid it's still the demon clan. This catastrophe is caused by
The demon race started, but it will end with the human race. This is a great misfortune for the human race."
The sage and Dharma minister nodded: "The result?"
Wen Shuoyang said in a deep voice: "The place where the war originated, the Panyun Mountain area, the direction where the war is pointing, the human race world, the snowy Tianchi will be the first human race force to be attacked. In addition, Nishang world will also join the war,
The demon cavalry is hoarding food and grass in the east of Tongjing Lake just for the cavalry to go south."
"knew."
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A villa on the top of a mountain, a natural residence.
After practicing the Eternal Sword Sutra for nearly an hour, Lin Zhao felt exhausted and dizzy, so he returned to his room and fell asleep.
A ray of moonlight fell on the bedside, and he fell asleep in the blink of an eye.
In the dream, when Lin Zhao opened his eyes, he knew what he was facing and what the other party wanted.
