That side was lifted up into the sky and earth, and somewhere on the largest earth star, Zhang Yu's clone was walking on the vast land. The river carried a large amount of broken ice and rushed down, forming a winding jade belt on the plain.
On the empty and desolate land, even ordinary people can see the phantoms of gray and blue mountains in the distance at a glance.
You can also see some huge, beetle-like spiritual beings crawling slowly on the road. Wherever they pass, plants and small creatures buried deep in the ground will be dug up and sent into the cave.
The mouthparts in the abdomen are stirring.
But soon a group of strangers wearing animal skins and holding various tools came over. They used the nets in their hands to cover the slow-moving creature, and then cleverly used crowbars to turn it over so that it could not move.
, you can only let others slaughter you.
After the heart of this creature was cut out, an elderly man stood up and enshrined his heart solemnly under a stone tablet. Then a group of people lit a bonfire around the stone tablet and sat down.
Zhang Yu's avatar watched from a distance. As humans multiplied, tribes appeared in all directions on the earth. Each tribe had its own way of survival and customs.
He didn't force them to change, he still guided them.
Sometimes, because the settlement is in a harsh environment and survival is difficult, every member of the population is very important, let alone taking time to practice.
So when he sees this situation, he will set up a monument on the spot. As long as he sacrifices some food, he can learn the words on it and even some principles through dreaming, and let them understand the rest by themselves.
Facts have proved that this method is very effective. The knowledge that can be exchanged through precious food is more cherished than forced instillation. And the teaching in dreams makes them think that this is a way to communicate with the gods, so they take the initiative to save money.
Ration, let the appropriate people in the tribe practice it.
In this, he felt that he had vaguely touched something, and it seemed that the superior power was telling them something through these. It was not necessarily that the superior power meant this, but that he was integrated with the Tao and was about to reach a certain peak in his practice.
When you do it, you will naturally be able to see something.
Different regions and ways of living also gave rise to different numbers of cultivation paths. Except for a few wild places, where the strangers imitated the demons and spiritual cultivation practices, most of them expanded on the basis of what he taught.
This is exactly what he wants to see.
Although this world is based on Tianxia, some places are not the same after all. Tianxia's Taoism cannot be completely copied, but needs to be advanced by the indigenous people here.
It turns out that most of Tianxia's Taoism was summarized by local cultivators themselves. Although those powerful people also taught Taoism, their own growth followed the rise of Taoism, and they were only in the process of achieving the original cultivation.
After that, he began to accept disciples and teach more superior Taoism.
But without the variables of great chaos, although some people can achieve the upper realm and become Xuanzun, no one can cross the barrier of the higher level. This barrier was not truly broken until the emergence of Xun Shouzhi.
Although this world and creatures are just born, as long as no one has achieved Xuanzun, there will be time to develop. From this point of view, if the cultivators have not accumulated a certain level of foundation, they will still have to find ways to suppress it.
He saw that all the tribes in front of him, except those who stayed on guard, had fallen asleep, so he left this place and returned to the tribe where he first taught writing knowledge.
Compared with the last time we left, this place is already a large tribe with thousands of people.
After he left, he said he would come back next time. Someone in the tribe stood on the cliff every day to look out.
At this moment, a tribal warrior with the best eyesight suddenly discovered something. He opened his eyes wide and looked over. He saw a figure very similar to the one in the portrait appearing on the ground and walking slowly. He rubbed his eyes and looked at it for a long time.
, showing excitement again, took out a golden horn and blew it.
When the tribe members heard this voice, they all expressed surprise and excitement, and they all said: "The Immortal Master is back!"
Several elders in the clan hurriedly came out of their houses, and took the warriors and the strongest and smartest young people out to greet them. They left and talked.
An old man said: "It must have been a hundred years since the immortal master left."
Another old man sighed with emotion: "Yes, after a hundred years, our hair on the temples has faded and we have become old and decayed."
The few middle-aged men following behind looked at these old men with envy. How old are these old men? They all have straight backs, loud voices, rosy faces, and thick beards and hair. They don't know what they are.
Can you look like this when you are one hundred and twenty years old?
When they arrived at the bank of the river, they saw the long-awaited figure from a distance. They saw a young Taoist priest with fluttering clothes walking across the water.
The appearance of Zhang Yu in this incarnation is exactly what he looked like when he entered Taiyang Academy to study. He was fresh and graceful, looking like the bright moon in the sky, and he looked like a god.
Most people in the tribe have never seen the incarnation of Zhang Yu. They only know of his existence from the words of the older generation. They have great respect and admiration for this immortal master who teaches the way of survival and culture.
Now that I saw this appearance, I couldn't help but feel dazed for a while. It wasn't until this person crossed the river and reached the bank that he woke up.
The old men led everyone forward, bowed to Zhang Yu's incarnation, and said, "I have met the master."
Zhang Yu glanced at everyone, nodded slightly and said, "Okay."
At first, these people fell down on all fours to show their submission and humility, but they came back after he corrected them. Since they accepted Tianxia's Taoist philosophy, they were Tianxia people, and Tianxia people had no reason to kneel to anyone.
Following the crowd into the tribe, these old men pushed some young people out, and he tested some principles in the school. It was obvious that the tribe was very thoughtful about this, and many people answered his questions fluently.
Perhaps because they have never been contaminated by the secular world, these people are naive and simple, and can quickly accept anything they say. Of course, the first thing they need is talent. Without this, anything they say is useless. And this time, he found that there are two people among them who are particularly talented.
Outstanding.
He nodded unconsciously. At this level, he could select some people to teach some "advanced" methods.
These people are seeds. He is not planning to suddenly raise these people to a higher level. Instead, he is trying to get closer slowly and try to make the majority of people benefit from this. When the savings are deep enough, they will naturally be able to rise.
Went up.
He was also thinking at this time that in order to save himself, Tiandao gave birth to people in Yuanxia who responded to the situation, and once this world was on par with Tianxia and Yuanxia, there might be such people.
He stayed in this tribe for about half a year before setting off to the next place.
At this time, his consciousness also withdrew from inside, opened his eyes, and glanced at the Yuanxia Pier outside the array.
Perhaps it was because his consciousness had been immersed in the evolution of heaven and earth for a long time, or perhaps because of the effects of various seals, he was at a sensitive stage to the slight changes in heaven and earth, so at this glance, he also discovered something.
That is, with the establishment of the piers and abutments, some sequences were slightly deflected in the direction of Yuan Xia. Although it was very small, perhaps not even Yuan Xia himself could see it, it existed.
It was like an ink dot on a white paper. It was okay if he didn't see it, but when he saw it, it was very conspicuous, and he felt particularly uncomfortable looking at it.
It's not difficult to correct it, just add variables.
This variable can be an upper-level monk, an upper-level thing, or even the Evil God of the Void. But the Evil God of the Void is a good card, and he is not ready to play it yet. Therefore, it is better to send people to guard it nearby, but this
Candidates...
He thought for a while, and then gave an order with the Daozhang of Xuntian to find the envoy from Yuanxia. When the latter heard Zhang Yu calling him, he immediately rushed to a platform.
After waiting for a long time, Zhang Yu's incarnation appeared there. He saluted and said, "Envoy Zhang, I wonder what I want to tell you?"
Zhang Yudao: "Recently, the progress of things here has been slow. This is because your piers and platforms have collapsed several times. Many comrades are waiting and watching. I want to tell you about this."
The resident envoy said hurriedly: "I will inform you of this matter as soon as possible. If envoy Zhang needs anything, he can still ask for it."
Zhang Yudao: "The things you have given us are enough, but first we must make sure that nothing happens to you. According to the previous ambassador, the destruction of the pier was the fault of your Highness. Let's find out what happened this time."
Is it done?”
The resident envoy said covertly: "I don't know much about this, but... it's probably not the lower palace."
Zhang Yu nodded and said: "That's it."
If it's not the lower hall, then it's Zhu Shi Dao. This is a bit interesting. Zhu Shi Dao was obviously the supporter behind Zeng Tu, but he ruined the platform. Either there were internal differences of opinion, or some people wanted to push this person to act like this.
Tianxia. Do you want to see if the people who respond to the situation can achieve success in Tianxia, or do you want to prove something else?
At this moment, he thought of a lot, but it was just his own inference and could not be confirmed. It didn't matter. As long as this person was still in Tianxia, he was under Tianxia's supervision, and no matter what ideas he made, it was useless.
After thinking about it, he continued: "In view of the fact that the pier has collapsed several times, I want to send some people near the pier. Don't worry. According to the agreement, we will not enter the pier. We are only responsible for monitoring suspicious people. The main guards are still
It’s up to you.”
The resident envoy raised his head and said: "Since Ambassador Zhang said this, I must give you this face."
Zhang Yudao: "Oh? Doesn't this matter need to be reported to Yuan Shangdian and let Yuan Shangdian make the decision?"
The envoy replied: "I got the authorization when I came down. As long as it doesn't violate the agreement between me and Zhang Zhengzheng, I can directly agree to some things on my behalf."
Zhang Yu lowered his head and said, "Then it's settled."