The howling wind sounded, bringing up the severe cold and echoing in the mountains.
The scantily clad dancer in the courtyard was shivering from the cold, but at this moment, she didn't dare to take a big breath.
From the corner behind Yu Tianheng, a flash of enchanting red slowly walked out.
He was a man with a well-proportioned figure and a handsome face.
If you look closely, you will see that it is the True One of Black Buddhism.
Shinichi walked out of the greenhouse with the floor-heating incense burner lit, his hands still clasped together, his eyebrows lowered, showing no emotion.
She walked straight into the courtyard, like those dancing girls, letting the wind and snow fall on her body without any change in her expression.
He listened to the howling wind and looked at Yu Tianheng in front of him.
The noisy broken snow and wind suddenly stopped.
No one moves, the wind stops, the snow stops, everything remains the same.
"It seems that Master Zhenyi is indeed going to achieve the position of a true king and influence the world without saying a word. Tsk, that's great."
Seeing this, Yu Tianheng's brows relaxed, he clapped his hands and shouted.
The title was changed to be very smooth.
He glanced at the dancing girl in the courtyard, whose face was blue from the cold but still smiling forcefully, "Master is merciful, so Tian Heng won't be a bad person. You guys can go back to rest. Afterwards, go to the Medicine and Diet Department to ask for any pills.
Just take the medicine."
Many dancers were overjoyed when they heard this, and this time they were truly happy.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"." Wanfu Jinan each and every one.
"Thank you for whatever you did, Master."
Like a dancing girl waking up from a dream, she pitifully thanked the monk Shinichi.
The red-haired man remained unmoved and just suffered in silence without saying a word.
Soon, the rest of the crowd retreated.
Yu Tianheng stood with his hands behind his back, took a few steps forward, looked at Zhen once or twice, and said:
"It is often said that black Buddhist monks kill people, eat meat, and break all precepts. Isn't your compassion on the other side a bit out of place?"
Shinichi shook his head and laughed at himself:
"Killing is true, eating meat is true, and compassion is also true. No precepts cannot be broken. What is broken is just the external precepts. The precepts held in the heart are still there, so how can there be any incompatible statement?"
"Similar to self-deception?"
Yu Tianheng smiled and said:
Shinichi raised his head, was silent for a moment, finally nodded, but then shook his head:
"There is an old saying: It is easy to break the thief in the mountain, but it is difficult to break the thief in the heart. Instead of observing the external precepts of the world, it is better to keep the precepts internally."
Yu Tianheng smiled and stopped mentioning this matter.
When you have practiced martial arts to this point, you have to have extremely deep thoughts. How can you be so easily swayed by words?
He just asked casually.
"Your Majesty's intention is known, and I will reveal it when I have time. I will bring the Fire Bodhi with my own hands.
As for whether it is the Qinglong King or the master of Qingliang Temple, if they meet, they will be dealt with easily."
Zhenyi said solemnly, "But the crown prince promised Zhenyi, and he still has his heart."
"I, Yu Tianheng, speak, so don't worry, master." A convincing smile appeared on Yu Tianheng's face.
Zhen nodded a little, put his hands together and performed a Buddha salute.
The wind was still howling, and after Shinichi left, the blind violinist in the distance began to continue playing the piano.
It was an ancient tune from Yuzhou, with a hoarse voice, rough and barbaric, and even a bit tinged with color, quite obscene, but once I got used to it, I found that there was a different kind of heroism hidden in it.
Yu Tianheng listened and swayed his palms back and forth.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was humming from time to time, obviously immersed in it.
The original land of the Yuhou lineage was Yuzhou, but Taizu made a transfer to prevent it from taking root and disturbing the central government.
So far, the Marquis of Yu has settled in Huaizhou, and the Marquis of Huai has settled in Taizhou, in random order.
However, despite the transfer and sealing, there has never been a shortage of Yuzhou ancient tunes in Yuhou Mansion.
He actually didn't like to listen to it when he was a child, but he couldn't resist Yu Yuantong's liking, and gradually he started to hum a few lines himself.
It got louder and louder later on, no matter whether I was bored or happy, I don’t know when I started to fall in love with this tune which can be called vulgar and not loved by scholars.
Yin Shengshi still stood beside him with his head bowed, listening silently.
Soon, the song was finished.
The tall scholar clapped his hands softly, and the blind violinist retreated voluntarily.
"Prince."
"speak."
Yu Tianheng still had his eyes closed, and his hand was like holding a pen, splashing ink in the air to paint.
Yin Shengshi looked calm and his voice was a little lower:
"Do you really want to get too involved in black Buddhism?"
"What? Is there a problem?"
Yu Tianheng did not answer, but asked casually.
This well-educated scholar took a deep breath and said:
"It is a natural honor for the black Buddhist demons to be used as dogs, and there is no need to say anything about it. After all, a gentleman is good at pretending.
But if you involve too much, it will be like living in a house of abalone for a long time, and that's it for others. It is really not worthwhile for a person with such a distinguished status as the prince to come, even "
He hesitated for a while, and finally said: "...It is even easy to offend the Marquis, and even the old Marquis may not like it."
"Since ancient times, it is easy for villains to live comfortably with slander, but it is difficult to find good ministers for loyal advice. Since Mr. Yin entered the government, he served as the enlightenment teacher when Tianheng was young.
And once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. Speaking of which, Tian Heng’s destiny is really good.”
Yu Tianheng stopped what he was doing, opened his eyes, and sighed softly.
When Yin Sheng heard this, even though he was accustomed to seeing the ups and downs of the world, he couldn't help but be a little moved.
But after all, I am not a good talker, so I just gave him my hand.
"Tian Heng already knows what you mean."
Yu Tianheng straightened his body slightly, and the casual look on his face disappeared, "It's just that when you draw your sword and look around, and feel confused, doing ten things, or doing a hundred things that don't involve any trouble, may not be as good as actually doing one thing that may be completely correct."
Things."
Yin Sheng was speechless, but Yu Tianheng stood up and clapped his hands, came to him, put his hands on his shoulders, and patted him encouragingly.
"Of course, I still need Mr. Lao to help me to ensure that what Tian Heng does will not make the situation worse."
He looked sincere.
As he spoke, he took back his hands, straightened out the wrinkled clothes on his body, placed his hands in front of his thighs, and bent down respectfully.
Yin Shengshi looked in a daze. At this moment, he seemed to have seen the other party's appearance when he was practicing cultivation, and he was still giving the disciple's gift as he did today.
It's just that he was too naughty that day. Even if he saluted generously, his face showed a lot of resentment.
So, he has grown up.
A smile appeared on his face, a look of relief appeared in his eyes, and he also bowed:
"My lord, you should do your best."
At the foot of Dayan Mountain.
After the Yang tide rises, big trees will grow in the wilderness, and if the trees are dense, they will become forests. If there are many forests, mountain animals will naturally gather there.
It's just that it's different from the deserted area with thick trees before leaving. The wilderness now is a patchwork of neat fields, with green rice nearly as tall as a person planted on it.
At the edge, there is a two-person high redwood fence with sharp spikes on it.
It has a faint green color that is heart-stopping, and you will be poisoned at the first glance.
In addition, on the endless rice fields, fast warriors passed by from time to time.
Lin Mo got out of the car after the convoy arrived near Dayan Mountain.
Beside him were Qingye, Yanzhen, Lin Yuantian and others.
He looked ahead at a village at the foot of the mountain. It was almost evening, and when it was time to cook, there were already a few smoke rising from the kitchen.
"The changes in Dayan Mountain are getting bigger and bigger."
Lin Mo stretched out his hand, and when the wind blew, the green rice in the field beside him moved with the wind, and fell right into his palm.
This cereal is different from ordinary rice. The grains are much plumper and there is a faint red streak between the leaves.
The appearance is very similar to the blood rice that I ate before, but it seems to be a little different.
"This is an improvement of blood grain rice. It has the characteristics of cold resistance and overcomes the disadvantage of difficulty in cultivation. The only shortcoming is that the effect of calming the meridians is a bit weak, so it can only be used as general martial arts food."
Lin Yuangao on the side explained softly, looking at the crowd of people on the side: "But it is still very good to use it to cultivate for the ordinary people gathered at the foot of the mountain."
While chatting, Lin Yuangao began to briefly describe Lin's current situation.
Since the beast tide in Dayan Mountain passed, the situation has gradually stabilized. Lin has also gathered a group of people at the foot of the mountain to help build and guard villages, cultivate fields, and plant spiritual grains.
Because life safety can be guaranteed, taxes are low, and those who perform well will have the opportunity to be awarded martial arts. Over time, more and more people came and settled.
Especially after the Taizhou Incident, a large number of refugees from other states fled to Huaizhou, which added to the population.
According to Lin's estimate, there are more than 3,000 people living in the village at the foot of the mountain, most of them young and strong.
It was these people who opened up a large number of fields for Lin's farming and planted rice, providing good conditions for Lin's development.
While listening, Lin Mo nodded from time to time.
As a force that has only developed in recent decades, the Lin family's experiences still exist before that generation of elders leave.
After all, Lin's business started here decades ago. With a pot and a stove, it's just a matter of starting over.
At least in Lin Mo's view, whether it was the thousands of acres of fertile land plowed by the oxen or the satisfied smiles on the faces of the farmers who came and went, it all showed that Dayan Mountain today was much better than before he left.
It was just that things were going well, but Lin Mo had more doubts in his heart.
He looked at the improved blood rice in his hand without revealing anything.
You must know that the most recent well-known hybrid improvement of rice was made by farmers in Wangjing a hundred years ago.
That's not one person, two people.
Located in the capital of the dynasty, the entire farm is almost at the top of Chixian's agronomy. Only in this way was it possible to use the hybridization of mountain and sea rice to create a new type of rice with double yields.
As for Lin, it's not that Lin Mo looks down on her, well, she does.
With no background, no history, and no time, how can we improve and cultivate new rice?
What surprised Lin Mo even more was Lin's unique blood rice.
The effect is indeed good, but he went to Huaiping to practice martial arts and study, and finally took control of the Qinglong Society, which is considered to be a powerful and knowledgeable person.
The strange thing is that, given his status, he has not seen any blood rice being sold in Huaiping.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Lin Yuantian aside.
He happened to look over too.
Seeing the rice in Lin Mo's hand, he didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
Lin Mo was thoughtful and changed his tone, no longer delving into this matter:
"By the way, uncle, I wonder what my family is doing now?"
When Lin Yuantian saw Lin Mo's understanding, he became more and more satisfied. After hearing this, he told the current situation of Lin Mo's family.
Among them, Lin Yuanshan is in charge of the family and does not have to go out to hunt. It is similar to holding the position of internal affairs of the family. He is in charge of resource allocation and treatment division. He has great power but minimal danger.
This is a position I got just for Lin Mo's sake.
After taking the meat peach, Mrs. Lin also began to practice martial arts. She did not seek success in martial arts, but only hoped to strengthen her body. Now, with the supply of appropriate resources, she is already refining her bones.
Finally, there is my sister Lin Yun.
Lin Yun naturally also practices martial arts. Although she also missed the best training time, with no shortage of resources and techniques, her martial arts training progress is also good.
But later on when I started falling in love and preparing to get married, I was inevitably delayed.
"I didn't stop you from falling in love or getting married, but if you delay your martial arts training, could you really lose your head?!" Lin Mo was quite satisfied at first, but he couldn't help but frowned when he heard what happened next.
He originally had a pure nature and was the worst at fighting and killing, but he had to admit that from his humble beginnings to now, he had achieved everything with his fists.
Even Lin's help was obtained after he demonstrated his own value.
Therefore, I really don’t want my family to stop practicing martial arts!
As for children and grandchildren having their own blessings, he just thinks it's bullshit.
If he really didn't care, if something happened, wouldn't he be the one to wipe his ass?
Of course, he is also concerned about chaos.
From the time he first entered this world, he was unfamiliar, helpless, and pitiful. What really made him live a peaceful life, and even overcome his laziness in his previous life and determined to move bricks. It was not his father and mother Lin, but the meticulous care of his sister Lin Yun.
Therefore, its status in his heart is naturally different.
"Jun Mo, Yun'er is actually not young anymore." Seeing Lin Mo frowning, Lin Yuantian couldn't help but say.
In this world, not to mention those in their twenties, there are also quite a few people who get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen and become other people's wives.
Even like Lin Mo, he was just too strong and no one dared to force him. Like Lin Junhao, he had already arranged to marry a wife and start having children.
Otherwise, why do you think Mrs. Lin could reach this level in just a few decades? She can give birth.
Of course, the same is true for most families.
Lin Mo's brows still didn't relax. He had always believed that people's destiny should be in their own hands. In his previous life, he relied on studying, and in this life, he relied on practicing martial arts.
Of course, in his previous life, he didn't have any advanced black technology system, so even though he worked hard, he could only be defeated by everyone in the end.
After all, a small fortune depends on learning, and a big fortune depends on life. This is absolutely true.
Now that you are a gifted person in this world, you should naturally overpower everyone in the world and be the best, so that you can live up to everything.
"Your father and the others are very eager to have grandchildren. After all, as the eldest son, you are not around."
Lin Yuantian sighed slightly.
Lin Mo was startled, raised his head, and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he lowered his head and remained silent for a moment:
"Then we have to practice martial arts."
He naturally understood what Lin Yuantian meant. He said this, but in his heart he planned to go home this time, and if possible, he would really settle the matter.
On the one hand, it satisfies the wishes of Lin's father and Lin's mother, and on the other hand, it also satisfies the wishes of Lin Yuantian and others.
After all, he is now almost the strongest person in the Lin family, not the head of the family but the head of the family.
In such troubled times, when people are so hesitant, there is nothing more reassuring than the head of a family having an heir.
Thinking of this, when he was lost in thought, he suddenly raised his head and looked ahead.
In the fields in the distance, there were more than a dozen figures as tall as carrots running around.
The leader among them, a boy with a red scarf on his head, was very familiar to Lin Mo.