From the beginning of the sky, to the highest of the heavens

Chapter 32 Going Back (seeking further reading, seeking recommendation, seeking monthly pass, seeking collection)

Daze Mountain

In the afterglow of the setting sun, there is a corner of the secluded courtyard.

Jiang Chen sat on the chair, watched the sunset slowly set on the western mountain, felt the afterglow of the setting sun, and felt peaceful in his heart.

During this period of time, he accompanied Yan Lingji to travel around the world, visiting hundreds of schools of thought, seeing the theories of various schools, and exchanging unique knowledge of various schools.

Bei Mingzi of Taoism, Xunzi of Confucianism, Guiguzi of Strategists, and other masters of various schools, he did not let go, and visited them one by one.

At their level, they have already integrated what they have learned to innovate, and they have formed a school of their own. The views of sects have long since disappeared, and what they yearn for is new things.

Jiang Chen exchanged some of his knowledge of martial arts from the tomb of the gods in exchange for their understanding of his own martial arts.

He has benefited a lot from Taoism's harmony between man and nature, Confucianism's awe-inspiring righteousness, and Strategist's way of heaven and earth.

This period of time can be regarded as the most leisurely and fulfilling life he has ever lived, but his body has also come to an end with the passage of time.

After returning to the farmhouse and arranging all the affairs of the farmhouse, he came to this secluded courtyard in the name of retreat, with Yan Lingji alone by his side, where he wanted to spend his last time in this world and end his life. This part of the trip.

Thinking back to this first crossing, meeting the big boss when he came out of the mountain, and then being beaten and dormant on the mountain for decades, it can be described as an extreme failure.

But on the other hand, this era has changed, a prosperous age has appeared in advance under his negligible influence, and he has precipitated his own martial arts on his own side, and has initially walked out of his own martial arts path, so it is not without gain.

Moreover, changing the general trend of the world by himself, killing Donghuang Taiyi, and obtaining another fragment of the main god and a large amount of source power of the main god, is also a worthwhile trip.

Thinking, as the last rays of the setting sun fell, Jiang Chen's last sliver of vitality slowly dissipated, and his consciousness also sank into the darkness, and then his body slowly turned into light spots, dissipating in the sky and the earth.

In this spot of light, a ray of light invisible to ordinary people appeared in an instant and then disappeared. No one knew that he had returned to his true self.

Yan Lingji next to her watched the miraculous scene calmly, without saying a word for a long time, her red dress fluttering in the wind, like a ball of fiery red flames.

Feeling the aura exuding the mysterious Taoism deep in the center of her eyebrows, her eyes were firm.

Jiang Chen has already told her that she is from a higher world, reincarnated in this world is nothing but a calamity, and now it is just a return to the deity. The mark between the eyebrows is a sign that the two of them may not meet again in the future. She has to do The only thing to do is to constantly improve your cultivation.

"I'm waiting for you!"

A murmur sounded, and Yan Lingji turned and left. At this moment, her aura became ethereal and indifferent, and her face that was as beautiful as a country and a city became icy cold.

Xianyang
The Qin Palace is solemn and solemn, like a prostrate dragon, which makes all the people who come here become awed and respectful, because there is a peerless emperor-Qin Shihuang Yingzheng here.

In the main hall, Ying Zheng, dressed in a black imperial suit and wearing a flat sky crown, quietly looked at the letter in his hand.

He had a handsome face and a majestic expression, and he exuded an indescribable aura just sitting there, making others breathless.

Fusu, who entered the hall, saw an imperceptible trace of sadness leaking from the face of the domineering and majestic father in his impression, and couldn't help being shocked.

In his heart, he was curious about the letter in his father's hand, but he didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Father!"

"You came!"

Seeing Fusu's figure, Ying Zheng regained his composure and put away the letter in his hand.

"Father, I wonder what you need to do with your minister?"

Fusu stood up and saw a huge map on the table in front of Ying Zheng, and vaguely saw the two large characters of Qin State written on a small area in the middle of the map.

Ying Zheng didn't speak, but took out three volumes of worn-out slips from the table in front of him. Although the slips were old, they were well preserved, and the traces on them showed that they were often flipped through.

Then he stood up, slowly came to Fusu, and solemnly handed the three volumes of letters into his hands.

"These three volumes, one for agriculture and mulberry, one for governing the great cause, and one for political affairs, you have to study them carefully. Maybe many things in them are outdated, but you have to carefully understand the truth contained in them, understand?"

Although Fusu felt that today's father seemed a little different, he didn't dare to neglect, and took the letter respectfully.

Ying Zheng stared at him blankly for a while and said, "Son, I know you are generous and like Confucian benevolence, but you must remember that you are my son, and you must not believe in one theory."

After a pause, he continued: "A gentleman once told me that Tao changes with events, and everything in the world is constantly developing and changing. There is no one school of thought, and policies are absolutely perfect. They all have to follow the world. To change and to constantly adjust and evolve.”

"So you have to remember that as a ruler, you can't believe in one theory or one policy, otherwise the empire will slowly become rotten. Instead, you have to listen to the arguments of various schools and guide them to change for the empire, and then choose the one that suits the actual situation of the empire. Do you understand!"

"And you have to remember that your benevolence should not only be given to the officials, but to the people of the world. Sometimes for the sake of the world, it is necessary to be ruthless and decisive. It is better for a family to cry than thousands of families. It is better for a hundred officials to cry than the common people." Cry!"

Fusu listened to his father's ardent teaching, his heart felt hot, and his eyes couldn't help getting moist.

In his impression, his father had always been a domineering and majestic emperor. He admired and revered him in his heart. He never thought that he would care about him so much.

After saying all this, Ying Zheng waved his hand: "Okay, step back, remember what I said today!"

"Yes, Father!"

Fusu's voice choked up a little, and then he left respectfully.

Before leaving the gate of the palace, he turned his head and glanced at the figure in the hall. The figure was still majestic and domineering, but today he still felt a sense of loneliness and loneliness from this figure.

In the next few decades, the world was turbulent and the Qin State was strong and powerful. Many magical creations that benefited the people poured into the people, and the people became rich, and then opened a vigorous road to the west.

What everyone didn't expect was that the West also had a huge empire and peerless masters.

In the process of fighting against Western masters, masters from various schools of thought shined brilliantly, and the most powerful of them were the two overwhelmed women from the Yinyang family and the Nong family. Like the goddess of the moon palace, a flame-like elf, respected by the rivers and lakes as the moon master and the flame master.

Many years later, it is said that after the first battle, the two peerless masters both broke through the sky and soared, leaving endless legends for the world.

(end of this world)
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