The story of Du Wen praying to the gods to save his mother spread throughout Galan Town.

On that day, everyone who saw the real situation turned into running water, telling everyone they could.

They had exaggerated expressions and danced with joy.

"I tell you, I saw it with my own eyes, the sky was full of fairy light that day……"

"Really, Ah Mei is not only alive, but she is also going to heaven to become a deity."

"What? You said it's not true."

"Are you underestimating the power of the Immortal Monarch?!"

"I’ll tell you a secret, not only will A-Mei become an immortal, but his son Du Wen will also be conferred the title of a divine general in the future…"

The foreign merchant didn’t believe it at first, but was later shocked.

"Yes, you are right, all right!"

"I tell you, there is more…"

The rumor changes too fast, and the more exaggerated it is, the more it is. On that day, the Du family was indeed filled with fairy light, and there were bursts of exclamations.

Whether outsiders believe it or not is one thing, but 80% of the people in Galan Town believe it.

In this era, there is not much entertainment.

Storytelling and listening to music are great pastimes.

In recent days, if you want to say which one is the most popular, it is of course the story of Du Wen worshipping the fairy to save his mother.

The storyteller is eloquent and can whet people's appetite. The ups and downs of his speech make the audience below scratch their ears anxiously. He scratched his cheek, feeling anxious.

The teahouse was always packed with people who came to support the show. Even the porters would come to listen to the story when they had time, and sometimes they could recite a few lines.

It was obvious that they had heard it countless times.

The wealthy families would naturally not go to the teahouse to listen to stories. They would directly invite a troupe to sing the story of"Pray to the Immortal to Save the Mother".

After the adaptation, the story had ups and downs and a mythological color, which was well received.

Even the Yang family was invited by acquaintances to watch a few performances.

When he came back, Old Yang couldn't stop smiling.

"good, very good!"

"This play is really well sung, it's really good to watch."

That's right.

His son is a heavyweight in this play, so it has to be good to watch even if it's not good to watch.

"This is the guy who plays the Immortal Lord. No, he can't bring out that charm."

"Madam, do you think we should hire a troupe to perform for us?……"

""Get out!"

Before Yang's mother could finish his words, she beat and scolded him and sent him out.

Yang Zhao had already left.

In this life, his parents had a good relationship and they fought each other every day. He was not surprised and just ignored them.

……

When in doubt, worship the Immortal King!

This has become a tradition for the people of Galan Town.

Big or small, even who is getting married, who has an extra chicken or duck, they can all speak respectfully and naggingly in front of the statue of the Immortal King.

Yang Zhao:"……"

He was speechless.

Fortunately, he had already set up a trust mechanism for prayers, and handed them over to the feedback mechanism for processing.

Of course, even if it is a feedback mechanism, not all prayers will be responded to.

Fortunately, it is not a human, otherwise, I am afraid it will be driven crazy.

If it is born with spirituality in the future, well,

Yang Zhao mourns for it.

……

Time passed in a flash.

This year, Yang Zhao was five years old.

A teacher came to the family, who seemed to be the old-fashioned scholar who appeared in the script of life.

Old Yang certainly did not intend to let Yang Zhao take the top exam.

His son is an"immortal king"! Can the emperor afford to be an official?

He invited the scholar to come mainly to teach Yang Zhao some geographical knowledge.

In this world, ordinary people are trapped in a corner all their lives.

Let alone the town, some may never leave the village in their lives.

What is the sky high and the earth vast? Their world is his village.

Therefore, regarding the map, let alone these people who have problems with food and clothing, even the old Yang family and some wealthy families may not have it, and may not have seen it.

The demon tribe harvests very well, and one batch dies every hundred years.

Only in the long-standing family can it be possible to understand the geography of the world and know how the world is distributed.

Old Yang has inquired that although Xu Xiucai looks old-fashioned, his ancestors have produced extraordinary figures.

It has a strong mythological color.

I heard that it is related to some snake fairy.

Of course, whether it is true or not, after thousands of years, no one can tell.

However, some of the maps in his house are real.

Old Yang invested a lot of money, spending a hundred taels of silver, to invite Xu Xiucai to come.

Just give a class. It can be regarded as generous.

Xu Xiucai came to his house on time. Because it was a one-time"transaction", there was no need for courtesy.

He explained directly to Yang Zhao:

"I'm afraid I can't describe how big this world is."

"According to the messages left by my ancestors, there are nine provinces, four seas, three mountains and seven islands in the world!"

"The Nine Provinces is the land under our feet, and it is now ruled by the Xuanyue Dynasty.……"

"The four seas are Wuwang Sea, Xuanjing Sea, Chiyu Sea and Lingxu Sea."

"I don't know about the Three Mountains and Seven Islands, but it is mentioned in the records."

"These are foreign lands. Do not approach them. If you enter, you will die."

"As for where it is…"

Xu Xiucai shook his head and said,"The land of Jiuzhou is already extremely vast. Even if a horse can travel a thousand miles a day without stopping day and night, it will probably take a year to cover the entire area."

"Kyushu is surrounded by four seas, and the vastness of the seas cannot be described unless you see it with your own eyes."

"Three Mountains and Seven Islands can only be a very far place."

"You kid, at such a young age, why do you have to know all this?"

Yang Zhao had no intention of explaining to him, he just thanked him:

"Thank you for telling me, sir."

Xu Xiucai waved his hand.

"Accepting money is a matter of loyalty, so you don't need to thank me!"

After that, he took out paper and pen. He drew the map in a neat and orderly manner, and marked all the places in Kyushu clearly.

Then, he left.

Yang Zhao smiled.

This Xu Xiucai is not as old-fashioned as the rumors say. He is an interesting person.

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