martial arts mythology system

Chapter 588
Walking on the road, Han Feng took a deep breath.

Ever since he became successful in cultivation, he has gotten used to flying when he comes and goes, and it has been a long time since he measured the ground with his feet step by step.

When was the last time?
At that time, he probably still stayed in the Xuanjian Division. He didn't think about Heavenly Court every day, but for himself.

It's just that it's different now. As the de facto ruler of Beizhou and Dongzhou, I have too much to consider.

Thinking about it day and night actually made me feel an inexplicable sense of exhaustion in my heart. It wasn't because I couldn't hold on or something, but I really couldn't find a direction to move forward.

Taking down the East Martial Forest this time was a real solution to a major event. Han Feng decided to take a vacation for himself and walk back to the Eastern Martial Forest on foot.

It has been half a month since I walked all the way from the coast of the East China Sea to the Yujiang Snow Mountain at the junction of Dongzhou and Beizhou. Although I don’t feel tired, my footsteps are much faster than ordinary people, but it’s still not good to walk slowly. It's a little far, not even half the distance.

In this short period of time, Li Jingxu has already established the Heavenly Court regime on the coast of the East China Sea. A series of government orders have been issued from the East China Sea to the entire East Continent, which has already changed the appearance of the East Continent.

The three halls of Dongzhou in Yuxiongguan were invited by the Heavenly Court, and all of them have returned to Dongwulin to participate in governance.

Tianting Shushan reopened to Beizhou under the leadership of Mo Keye.

Step by step through the ancient road down the mountain, surrounded by dense forests and mountains on both sides.

The verdant trees shaded the sun in the sky, but they couldn't relieve the heat of the scorching heat.

The climate in Dongzhou is indeed much hotter than that in Beizhou.

"My little brother, the weather is hot, why don't you sit down and drink a bowl of herbal tea."

In front of the ancient road is a shed, and an old man in the shed is waving a cattail fan and sitting on a bench to attract Han Feng.

Han Feng walked into the shed with a smile.

There is nothing else here, but it is built with four bamboo poles and a large piece of canvas. There are five sets of tables and chairs in the shed, and a stack of rough clay bowls on each set of tables and chairs.

Apart from the old man, there was a young man who seemed to be about the same age as Han Feng. He was dressed rough but clean. Seeing Han Feng come in and sit down, he quickly came up and poured a bowl of herbal tea for Han Feng.

The tea is stored in a large wooden barrel in the shed, and the ingredients are ordinary herbs such as frangipani, but there should be ice cubes in it, which is quite refreshing and thirst-quenching.

"Thank you, little brother." Han Feng took a sip from the tea bowl, then thanked him with a smile.

The little brother who poured tea looked a little naive, smiled and touched the back of his head, nodded and sat back.

"Don't be offended by this guest. My son is just not good at talking. Alas, I still blame the old man for not being able to let him study."

Han Feng replied while drinking tea: "It's okay, your son seems to be a simple-minded person."

As he said that, Han Feng looked around, and there was an ancient road wrapped in mountains, forests and wilderness.

"However, why did the old man think of setting up a tea shop here? I have to say that although this place is next to the ancient road, it is indeed a bit remote."

Han Feng treated himself as an ordinary traveler and asked some questions casually.

"Hey, that's why you don't know," the old man's eyes flashed a little smug, "This Dongzhou land is no longer under the rule of the Naha Royal Whale Palace. Now governing Dongzhou, the Emperor Qinghua of Dongji is a fairy figure. Only a few days ago, news spread to various places, saying that he will build hundreds of new cities to restructure Dongzhou, and at the same time, Tianting will fund the recruitment of Dongzhou people. Build straight roads to reach all places. Although there are no people on this ancient road now, it connects two newly built straight roads, and it will soon become popular."

Speaking of which, the old man stroked his beard triumphantly: "Old man, I will come here ahead of time to take up a good seat here, so I can save my worries in the future."

Hey, it's a new city and a straight road, Li Jingxu's political efficiency is very high... Han Feng thought in his heart.

"I didn't expect the old man to have such business acumen, I really underestimated it," Han Feng said, looking at his son, "Speaking of which, did the Heavenly Court carry out their military plan here?"

"The Buwu Project? What you're talking about is teaching people how to practice martial arts, right?" The old man was stunned for a moment before he began to answer, "Of course there are. Now every big city in Dongzhou has a land temple that teaches martial arts, and every village and town also has them." Professional professor."

"Then why don't you let your son try it?" Han Feng said, pointing to the tea pouring brother, "It's always good to learn some martial arts these days."

"Oh, my guest, you're right," the old man nodded, "but I don't think you have to learn this martial art. After learning martial arts, you will meet people with better kung fu. If you practice again, you will meet even better people." Better people... We ordinary people will never be able to become real masters, and when the time comes, it would be better to sell herbal tea than to sell herbal tea now."

"Besides, if you learn martial arts well, you have to eat. Everyone has gone to learn martial arts. How can anyone farm land? Although my stupid son has never learned martial arts, he still has a lot of energy. Yes, as long as the few mu of land at home can be planted for food, it will be fine."

"I think the Heavenly Court now is much better than the Jingwu Hall before... We little people don't want to learn martial arts to conquer the world, we just want to have a peaceful world."

The old man was opened up by Han Feng, and he couldn't stop talking.

After hearing what he said, Han Feng was also stunned.

I always thought that it was a very good policy to bring the world the opportunity to learn martial arts, but after listening to the old man's words, I suddenly realized that what some people want is not martial arts or kung fu at all... It's just a peaceful world.

I hope that everyone is like a dragon, but some people may not want to be a dragon at all, just want to be an ordinary person.

And what I can give them is a clear governance and a benevolent politics. My expectations for this world cannot be achieved overnight. If I really want to change a world ideologically, it may take hundreds of years.

However, fortunately, he has already realized the problem, and after thinking through these things, Han Feng suddenly feels that he has motivation again. The wish he made when he was hunted down by the Chongxie Sect seems to have a direction to be realized.

As the master of one party, he should have his own meaning of existence.

After thinking about it, Han Feng stood up and bowed to the old man: "Thank you."

"Ah? Guest officer, what is this?" The old man was a little confused.

Before the old man could react, Han Feng turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky under the shocking eyes of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)