Chapter 517 Be the first person in the world with luck?
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The cold wind blew past the New Year's Eve and lasted for more than ten days. The official road was deserted and the thick snow covered everything.
"Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, and Qingzhou should have a good harvest next year."
Reaching out to catch the flying snowflakes, Yu Jing patted the horse's head lightly, passing a burst of infuriating energy to dispel the cold. His face looked a little heavy:
"But this winter, I don't know how many people will freeze to death..."
They were not in a hurry, and the journey was not too far. They walked for nearly three months, and the snow continued to fall intermittently for nearly a month.
"This snow..."
Wang Muzhi was also reaching out to catch the snow, and was silent.
"teacher?"
Yu Jing's heart was shocked. He rarely saw a heavy look on the teacher's face.
"The weather has changed so fast in the past few years. I'm afraid this snow will not stop too soon...
Looking at the melting snowflakes in the palm of his hand, Wang Muzhi's face was as dark as water, with a rare dignity:
"If you miss the spring plowing, at least Qingzhou will suffer"
"Is this snow going to stop soon?"
Yu Jing frowned:
"As for the weather changing, it shouldn't happen so quickly, right?"
The heavy wind and snow that had been blowing for days had begun to subside by now, and according to his feeling, it should stop within a day at most.
"Again, what are the changes in the sky? Could it be that the sun and moon shift and all the stars fall? No, for most people in this world, the cold weather is already unbearable...
"It's not like..."
Yu Jing's heart sank slightly.
"The cold temperature cannot be solved by wearing a few layers of clothes. In the past few years, each winter has been colder and longer than the last."
Wang Muzhi sighed:
"What do you think the cold weather means? It's snowy in winter, it's difficult to grow rice, there's little rain in summer, there's serious drought... There's a big disaster and there's a big epidemic..."
"Think about it again, if Longyuan is like this, what will happen outside the pass? Dali, where the Heavenly Wolf lives, is mostly a bad land. Once a natural disaster strikes, where will you find hope for survival?"
At this point, he stopped talking, but his expression became a little more grim.
"Natural disasters and man-made disasters...
Yu Jing sighed:
"When did the teacher expect it?"
"As early as thirty years ago, I used my supernatural power to see from the sunlight that this was a catastrophic year that was rare in thousands of years..."
Wang Muzhi held the flying snowflakes:
"It's a pity that those Xincai in the court did not accept the teacher's letter. A great disaster that has never happened in a thousand years is about to happen, and they are still plotting against each other...
"And our Majesty is still longing for immortality. What kind of imperial tricks and balancing methods are really ridiculous and hateful!"
At the end of the sentence, Wang Muzhi's eyes became profound.
"Teacher, you are right."
The remaining scene is silent.
He suddenly understood the meaning of the teacher's words.
Along the way, he saw so many hardships in people's livelihood that he almost wavered in his choice of teacher.
I said this to myself.
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Wang Muzhi had a keen understanding of his disciples' thoughts.
In his lifetime, he has received more than a thousand disciples, but the only one who is truly qualified to inherit his mantle is Yu Jing.
More than just martial arts...
"The disciple once decided to say goodbye to his teacher."
Yu Jing did not hide anything:
"The imperial court is decayed, but it still manages to maintain order. But once troubled times come, this last bit of stability will probably be gone."
"What about now?"
Wang Muzhi was not surprised.
Disciples do not necessarily have to follow the teacher's beliefs. He himself is like this, and he will not demand that his disciples follow him.
Yu Jing sighed, but still had reservations:
"If that day does come, then you are right."
"No one is definitely right. Right and wrong are left to future generations to quell the rebellion. All I ask for is to be sincere and unashamed. That's all."
Wang Muzhi urged his horse forward.
The dragon and horse are strong and vigorous, stepping on the snow on their knees, heading towards Heishan City, which is very close at hand, Yu Jing follows silently.
Not long after, the master and apprentice from Wanxiang Mountain stepped into Black Mountain City.
Contrary to expectations of dilapidation and decay, this small town is not big, but it is very delicate, with smooth streets and various houses that have been renovated.
And, there are so many people!
"There are so many people in this small town?"
Yu Jing was also a little surprised.
During their three-month journey, they passed through quite a few small towns, but even a city that seemed much larger than Black Mountain City did not have so many people.
Wang Muzhi asked passers-by and learned that in recent years, the situation elsewhere has been extremely poor. Only around Heishan City, not to mention the best fields, even a piece of mountainous land can yield the best harvests.
So much so that it naturally attracts people from the surrounding villages and even towns.
There are almost no vacancies in the inner and outer urban areas. It is said that the request for city expansion has been approved and construction will start in the spring...
"The magistrate of Heishan County doesn't seem to be very talented...
Yu Jing was quite surprised.
The arrival of Xu Wenji single-handedly ended the administrative chaos in Qingzhou. There were very few unsuccessful county magistrates. The magistrate of Heishan County was said to be a failed scholar with little talent.
But now it seems...
"I'm afraid it has nothing to do with him."
Wang Muzhi activated his magical power again.
Not long after, he walked out of the street, walked through the alley, and followed the feeling in the dark, and came to a temple full of incense.
What the two of them did not expect was that this temple did not house Buddhas or Bodhisattvas, nor gods and goddesses, but...
"Temple of the Earth?!"
Yu Jing looked strange.
Wang Muzhi was convinced, and followed the crowd into the temple. The temple was not big, people came and went, and the aroma was full of incense. However, he found that most of the incense in this place was lit by himself.
The believers' incense is placed outside the temple, and no tribute is collected.
"God of the land!
Wang Muzhi muttered to himself, but without seeing any movement, he had already arrived behind the Tutu Temple.
Behind the temple, there is a small courtyard with three or five wing rooms. There is only one old tree and a water tank. In addition, there is only an old man who looks a little rich, lying on a rocking chair, humming something softly.
Yu Jing arrived shortly afterwards, only to see his teacher standing in the distance with a moved expression, as if he had seen something incredible.
"teacher?"
Wang Muzhi seemed unaware of the disciple's inquiry. His spirit was completely attracted by the small courtyard in front of him, or the old man in the courtyard, and he was almost stunned.
Splitting light into shadow is not simply a magical power of 'incarnation', but a magical power that can differentiate into various mysteries from 'light'.
He is almost ten years old, and his magical power has reached the second level. When the opportunity comes, he can often glimpse scenes in the light that ordinary people can never see.
At this time, he saw purple gas steaming like wolf smoke, like a divine peak, and seemed to rise from the earth to reach the sky.
"Is there such a strong Qi in the world?! The Taoist emperor in the court seems to be incomparable..."
Wang Muzhi couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the beating corners of his eyes, and a ridiculous thought emerged in his heart: