Great Transcendence
Chapter 26
Chapter 26
"Time speeds up, time stands still, time flows backwards, time loops..."
Countless mysterious spells flooded Lin Yi's mind.He shook his head slightly, putting these thoughts behind him.
No matter what kind of thing you do, it is not a good habit to be ambitious.
When Lin Yi walked out of the quiet room, it was already the next morning.
The morning light awakens the sleeping earth and brings light and warmth to the world.
A new day begins.
The plan for a day lies in the morning, and the plan for a year lies in spring.
In Changle Mansion, some Taoist priests have already started to climb the mountain, not only to exercise their bodies, but also to choose a good place to breathe and practice Qi.There are Taoist boys who recite Taoist scriptures, and there are handymen who clean up.
Everything is neat and orderly.
Lin Yi had a panoramic view of all this, nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to the vast land.
The world is like a game, and all living beings are chess.
Many people can only see one or two moves in the future, but good chess players can see more and see farther.
Lin Yi looked at the land full of spring and vitality. Spring has come, so can autumn be far behind?
What are the chess players who are qualified to play in this world situation doing?
In the land of the Netherworld, Zhu Hongwu subdued the ghosts and gods of the underworld, locked up 72 caves of earth evil that communicate with the yang world, and tried his best to eliminate the evil consequences of the battle between yin and yang, so that the climate of this year is not so abnormal.
The common people, who have suffered from drought and flood disasters in recent years, finally got a chance to breathe.
The Northeast Jurchen tribe, Nurhachi, was like a divine help. He refused to accept the iron and blood suppression at home, punched Korea and kicked Mongolia abroad.
The Dharma kings of the Tibetan Tantric sect frequently manifested themselves and held bloody sacrifices again and again, exchanging the lives of countless serfs for the improvement of their own strength.
Countless information gathered in Changle Mansion, Lin Yi was busy practicing, and left all these matters to Wang Changyue.
Shut up a few times, summer is here.
Close it a few more times, and autumn is here.
Emperor Zhaode had been preparing for the Northern Expedition for more than a year, and the curtain finally kicked off.
"Winning, winning, winning."
On the high platform of the school grounds in the east of the city, with deafening shouts, Lin Yi took over the Emperor Zhaode's hand, which symbolized the emperor's sword of authority.From this moment on, he was the supervisor of the Northern Expedition.
"For this Northern Expedition, I will entrust the real person." Emperor Zhaode said.
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty." Lin Yi said.
The civil and military officials on both sides glared at Lin Yi as a "demon", but unfortunately, no one had the courage to jump out and shout for beating and killing.
The army marched north, the banners covered the sky, the soldiers pointed at the front, ghosts cried and gods howled.
What made the generals in charge of the army happy was that this real Qingxuan was not like those civil servants who obviously didn't understand anything, but pointed fingers and commanded randomly all day long.
But they never expected that after the army left Shanhaiguan, Lin Yi had already left quietly.
What remained in the army was just a substitute who confuses others.
………………
Lin Yi hung the Longyuan sword on his waist, carried the Tianzi sword on his back, and stepped into Changbai Mountain.
This endless mountain was called "Buxian Mountain" in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, "Taibai Mountain" in the Northern Wei Dynasty, "Bai Mountain" and "Taibai Mountain" in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and was named "Changbai Mountain" in Chinese until the Liao and Jin Dynasties. And it has continued.
Historically, after the Jurchens established the Kingdom of Jin in the Northeast, they regarded Changbai Mountain as the "land of prosperity" and "the town of the old state".
Lin Yi stepped out and entered another space.
Here are the earth, mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars, and many people dressed as Jurchen people living in it.
"What a kingdom of God." Lin Yi praised.
Before he finished speaking, he had already pulled out the Tianzi sword on his back, and there was a dragon chant, and the vast Tianzi dragon turned into a five-clawed dragon. Coming like a tide.
This is a war between the Daming Dragon Court and the Jurchen ancestral land.
At every moment, there are heavenly soldiers and ghosts who die in battle, and then they are reborn and thrown into the battlefield again.
The shattered soul fragments floated around, like bubbles under the sun, which burst after being splendid.
At this moment, justice and evil are so pale, survival or destruction is the eternal theme.
The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit.
Compared with the accumulation of Daming Dragon Court for hundreds of years, the power of Jurchen's ancestral land seems a little weak, and it is gradually showing a state of exhaustion.
In the outside world, Nurhachi was convening his troops to discuss the matter of facing the Ming army, but he did not expect that his ancestral land was already facing the crisis of falling.
"Blood sacrifice, the ancestor god needs blood sacrifice to recover his strength." The great wizard in the tribe waved the bone staff in his hand and kept shouting.
Ten slaves, a hundred slaves, a thousand slaves...
The butcher's knife was brandished, and blood flowed like a river.
Endless resentment, unwillingness, and anger, mixed with blood and evil spirits, poured into the land of the Jurchen ancestors.
The ghosts of the Jurchen tainted with the blood demon have greatly increased their lethality one by one. Ordinary ghost soldiers will be injured when they are rubbed, and they will die when they are touched.
Seeing this, Lin Yi swung the Tianzi sword in his hand and said, "Decree, rain from the nine heavens, save the souls of the dead."
The yang and harmony between the heaven and the earth gathered together and turned into drops of rain, falling on those Jurchen ghosts who were contaminated by the evil blood.
As soon as the evil spirit of blood fades away, the incense and vows that condense the Yinhun Dharma Body will also be washed away.The clean ghosts are attracted by the Netherland, and they are reluctant to throw themselves into it.
In the outside world, the crazy blood sacrifice of the Jurchen clan is still going on, and the war between the Daming Dragon Court and the Jurchen ancestral land is not over yet.
But Lin Yi understood that the result was already doomed.
One month later, the majestic and domineering emperor's dragon spirit swept across the Jurchen's ancestral land, and a god was forced to wake up from his deep sleep.
In the void, two purple suns kept colliding.
Lin Yi, who had retired, had already left.The rest of the matter is far from something that a second-level mage can casually meddle in.
The Jurchen clansmen who were seriously injured, hidden in the mountains and forests, silently licked///licked their wounds.
Lin Yi returned to the Northern Expedition Army and announced Emperor Zhaode's order. The Northern Expedition Army was transformed into a reclamation regiment and took root in the Northeast.Grain, agricultural tools, seeds, and some people's family members are continuously sent to the northeast land to further develop this fertile black land.
Three months later, the north wind was cold, and the dripping water turned into ice.
In this frigid weather, Lin Yi climbed up to the main peak of Changbai Mountain with great interest, engraved stones to record his achievements, sealed Changbai Mountain, and towned Heishui River.
In the void, the Jurchen Ancestral God who had been suppressed by Zhu Hongwu let out an unwilling roar.A godhead composed of countless talisman texts flew out, and from the inside to the outside, it burst out with an incomparably dazzling divine light.
Calvin has a splitting headache.Many things have to wait until the pen is written to find out that there are so many problems in my original assumptions.I bite the bullet and write out a chapter, let's just make do with it.
(End of this chapter)
"Time speeds up, time stands still, time flows backwards, time loops..."
Countless mysterious spells flooded Lin Yi's mind.He shook his head slightly, putting these thoughts behind him.
No matter what kind of thing you do, it is not a good habit to be ambitious.
When Lin Yi walked out of the quiet room, it was already the next morning.
The morning light awakens the sleeping earth and brings light and warmth to the world.
A new day begins.
The plan for a day lies in the morning, and the plan for a year lies in spring.
In Changle Mansion, some Taoist priests have already started to climb the mountain, not only to exercise their bodies, but also to choose a good place to breathe and practice Qi.There are Taoist boys who recite Taoist scriptures, and there are handymen who clean up.
Everything is neat and orderly.
Lin Yi had a panoramic view of all this, nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to the vast land.
The world is like a game, and all living beings are chess.
Many people can only see one or two moves in the future, but good chess players can see more and see farther.
Lin Yi looked at the land full of spring and vitality. Spring has come, so can autumn be far behind?
What are the chess players who are qualified to play in this world situation doing?
In the land of the Netherworld, Zhu Hongwu subdued the ghosts and gods of the underworld, locked up 72 caves of earth evil that communicate with the yang world, and tried his best to eliminate the evil consequences of the battle between yin and yang, so that the climate of this year is not so abnormal.
The common people, who have suffered from drought and flood disasters in recent years, finally got a chance to breathe.
The Northeast Jurchen tribe, Nurhachi, was like a divine help. He refused to accept the iron and blood suppression at home, punched Korea and kicked Mongolia abroad.
The Dharma kings of the Tibetan Tantric sect frequently manifested themselves and held bloody sacrifices again and again, exchanging the lives of countless serfs for the improvement of their own strength.
Countless information gathered in Changle Mansion, Lin Yi was busy practicing, and left all these matters to Wang Changyue.
Shut up a few times, summer is here.
Close it a few more times, and autumn is here.
Emperor Zhaode had been preparing for the Northern Expedition for more than a year, and the curtain finally kicked off.
"Winning, winning, winning."
On the high platform of the school grounds in the east of the city, with deafening shouts, Lin Yi took over the Emperor Zhaode's hand, which symbolized the emperor's sword of authority.From this moment on, he was the supervisor of the Northern Expedition.
"For this Northern Expedition, I will entrust the real person." Emperor Zhaode said.
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty." Lin Yi said.
The civil and military officials on both sides glared at Lin Yi as a "demon", but unfortunately, no one had the courage to jump out and shout for beating and killing.
The army marched north, the banners covered the sky, the soldiers pointed at the front, ghosts cried and gods howled.
What made the generals in charge of the army happy was that this real Qingxuan was not like those civil servants who obviously didn't understand anything, but pointed fingers and commanded randomly all day long.
But they never expected that after the army left Shanhaiguan, Lin Yi had already left quietly.
What remained in the army was just a substitute who confuses others.
………………
Lin Yi hung the Longyuan sword on his waist, carried the Tianzi sword on his back, and stepped into Changbai Mountain.
This endless mountain was called "Buxian Mountain" in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, "Taibai Mountain" in the Northern Wei Dynasty, "Bai Mountain" and "Taibai Mountain" in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and was named "Changbai Mountain" in Chinese until the Liao and Jin Dynasties. And it has continued.
Historically, after the Jurchens established the Kingdom of Jin in the Northeast, they regarded Changbai Mountain as the "land of prosperity" and "the town of the old state".
Lin Yi stepped out and entered another space.
Here are the earth, mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars, and many people dressed as Jurchen people living in it.
"What a kingdom of God." Lin Yi praised.
Before he finished speaking, he had already pulled out the Tianzi sword on his back, and there was a dragon chant, and the vast Tianzi dragon turned into a five-clawed dragon. Coming like a tide.
This is a war between the Daming Dragon Court and the Jurchen ancestral land.
At every moment, there are heavenly soldiers and ghosts who die in battle, and then they are reborn and thrown into the battlefield again.
The shattered soul fragments floated around, like bubbles under the sun, which burst after being splendid.
At this moment, justice and evil are so pale, survival or destruction is the eternal theme.
The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit.
Compared with the accumulation of Daming Dragon Court for hundreds of years, the power of Jurchen's ancestral land seems a little weak, and it is gradually showing a state of exhaustion.
In the outside world, Nurhachi was convening his troops to discuss the matter of facing the Ming army, but he did not expect that his ancestral land was already facing the crisis of falling.
"Blood sacrifice, the ancestor god needs blood sacrifice to recover his strength." The great wizard in the tribe waved the bone staff in his hand and kept shouting.
Ten slaves, a hundred slaves, a thousand slaves...
The butcher's knife was brandished, and blood flowed like a river.
Endless resentment, unwillingness, and anger, mixed with blood and evil spirits, poured into the land of the Jurchen ancestors.
The ghosts of the Jurchen tainted with the blood demon have greatly increased their lethality one by one. Ordinary ghost soldiers will be injured when they are rubbed, and they will die when they are touched.
Seeing this, Lin Yi swung the Tianzi sword in his hand and said, "Decree, rain from the nine heavens, save the souls of the dead."
The yang and harmony between the heaven and the earth gathered together and turned into drops of rain, falling on those Jurchen ghosts who were contaminated by the evil blood.
As soon as the evil spirit of blood fades away, the incense and vows that condense the Yinhun Dharma Body will also be washed away.The clean ghosts are attracted by the Netherland, and they are reluctant to throw themselves into it.
In the outside world, the crazy blood sacrifice of the Jurchen clan is still going on, and the war between the Daming Dragon Court and the Jurchen ancestral land is not over yet.
But Lin Yi understood that the result was already doomed.
One month later, the majestic and domineering emperor's dragon spirit swept across the Jurchen's ancestral land, and a god was forced to wake up from his deep sleep.
In the void, two purple suns kept colliding.
Lin Yi, who had retired, had already left.The rest of the matter is far from something that a second-level mage can casually meddle in.
The Jurchen clansmen who were seriously injured, hidden in the mountains and forests, silently licked///licked their wounds.
Lin Yi returned to the Northern Expedition Army and announced Emperor Zhaode's order. The Northern Expedition Army was transformed into a reclamation regiment and took root in the Northeast.Grain, agricultural tools, seeds, and some people's family members are continuously sent to the northeast land to further develop this fertile black land.
Three months later, the north wind was cold, and the dripping water turned into ice.
In this frigid weather, Lin Yi climbed up to the main peak of Changbai Mountain with great interest, engraved stones to record his achievements, sealed Changbai Mountain, and towned Heishui River.
In the void, the Jurchen Ancestral God who had been suppressed by Zhu Hongwu let out an unwilling roar.A godhead composed of countless talisman texts flew out, and from the inside to the outside, it burst out with an incomparably dazzling divine light.
Calvin has a splitting headache.Many things have to wait until the pen is written to find out that there are so many problems in my original assumptions.I bite the bullet and write out a chapter, let's just make do with it.
(End of this chapter)
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