Fengshen Wendaoxing

Under the gaze of thousands of people, Lu Chuan looked solemn and walked onto the high platform step by step.

"Heh, this kid has learned to pretend to be garlic."

Shen Gongbao couldn't help but enjoy this.

But after looking around the crowds, I couldn't smile again, and muttered: "For the teacher, I have to see how your kid made the scene so big today and how it will end up in the end."

The crowd looked at Lu Chuan who was on stage, and they all whispered to their acquaintances on the left and right, with a smile on their faces.

Most of them came to watch the excitement.

In the noisy sound, Lu Chuan walked up to the high platform, looked down at the crowd, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

How crowded these tens of thousands of people are in one place, you can imagine what the scene is, it is even worse than the concert scene held by the superstar Uranus in the past.

Lu Chuan sighed in his heart, there are no special effects for lighting and sound, the conditions are too simple!

"My fathers and villagers can be quiet."

Lu Chuan raised his hand and pressed it, saying, "Thank you all for taking the time to support the press conference of this mansion during your busy schedule. Here, I would like to thank you all."

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly, very gentle and elegant.

As soon as he said this, the crowd below him suddenly quieted down.

Slowly, people are no longer crowded, especially those in the distance are looking around in surprise.

The night they came was at the end of the crowd, far away from the high platform in front of the venue.

But when Lu Chuan spoke, the voice came into their ears clearly. They couldn't help but wonder how they were surprised and wondered how Lu Chuan did it.

Not only the crowd, even many ministers were surprised.

"I think everyone may be curious, what is that press conference, right?"

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "But before that, this mansion would like to introduce a few tools to everyone..."

In the palace.

Di Xin sat alone in the hall and reviewed the memos.

King of People is definitely not a good job.

This is the truest thought in Di Xin's mind after taking the throne for decades.

Many people covet the throne, but they only see the brilliance, power, and beauty on the surface of the throne...

But they have never worn a crown, so they don't know the weight of the crown at all.

What is pressed on that crown is the weight of the entire human race and the people, can it not be heavy?

He ruled a huge dynasty. He had to take care of everything that happened in the country, he had to take care of natural disasters, he had to take care of man-made disasters, and he had to take care of the people’s food...

In addition, there are those princes who are deliberately unpredictable, staring at his position every day, trying to pull him down.

Di Xin is very tired!

His father Di Yi is very tired, his grandfather is also very tired, and his grandfather's grandfather is also very tired...

If he was the happiest time in his life, perhaps it was when he was a prince.

At that time, he practiced martial arts every day, worry-free, doing what he likes to do, and he didn't have to worry about almost anything, and his father could shelter from the wind and rain and solve everything.

But his father also has a day of old age.

When Emperor Yi was gray and old, lying on the bed and swaying the crowd, telling him the current situation of Yin Shang and asking him to keep the legacy left by his ancestors anyway, he seemed to understand something.

Later, he was still practising martial arts diligently, and reached a height comparable to that of the ancient king.

But this time, he is no longer doing one thing solely based on interest, but really desperately doing it...

Hum!

Without warning, Wang Yin, the man placed on Dixin's desk, suddenly began to shine.

Above the palace, a profound bird that was extremely weak, dying, and nearly dissipated also had a hint of spirit, and screamed.

At the peak of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, the fortune was vast, like an ocean.

It only became a big river after declining.

But at this moment, Yin Shang's luck was surging and rolling.

Not only Yin and Shang, but soon, the river of air transport from the four princes to the eight hundred princes began to surging and glowing.

"what happened?"

Di Xin was surprised that it was not just the seal of the king of human beings, but as the king of human beings connected with the whole Yin and Shang qi, he also felt the change.

at the same time.

In a fairy mountain cave, there is a Bagua stone platform, dusty, extremely simple, with mottled traces left by the years, full of ancient meaning.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the stone platform that had been silent for an unknown number of years moved, and began to rotate a little bit, and a brilliant golden glow came out on the stone platform.

Behind the stone platform, there are three figures sitting cross-legged.

The one in the center has double dragon horns on his head, the one on the left has ox horns, and the one on the right wears the Xuanhuang Emperor's clothes, and his face is majestic.

These three people are the three holy sages of the human race in ancient times.

"Um?"

But at this time, the three emperors of the human race opened their eyes together, looking at the rotating gossip stone platform, looking at each other, and after being surprised, they were very surprised.

"The stone platform is my enlightenment, what happened to such a change?" Fuxi whispered.

Xuanyuan pondered slightly, and suddenly said, "Brother Emperor, the luck of the human race has changed."

"Not only Yin Shang, it has already affected the entire human race..."

Shennong's expression is solemn: "What is going to happen to Terran?"

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Outside Chaoge City, the venue.

After Lu Chuan spoke and took it out, a line of people quickly came up on the left and right, each holding a bronze and wood utensil in each hand.

A clear cry.

A Qingluan flew over, but did not fall. After arriving, it just stayed high in the sky, and the white-clothed woman looked down with divine light.

"it's him!"

With just one glance, the two phoenix eyes of the white-clothed woman became fierce, and recognized the person below, who was definitely the **** who broke into her dojo and hurt Qingluan.

She glanced at it when she arrived, and after that, she would not admit her mistake when she turned to dust.

Not only did she run unscrupulously and wounded someone, she also lost her sword.

Although she doesn't care about a sword, but this face and argument must be retrieved.

"this is……"

She clenched the big golden arrow in her right hand, and was going to go down and ask for a crime as soon as she found someone to get back a statement and justice.

It's just that the grand scene on the ground now surprised her.

"I can only wait any longer, huh!"

She snorted coldly, looking down, she wanted to see what the conference was.

"Master Lu, what do you dare to ask about these things?"

Everyone looked at each other after seeing it, not knowing what is the use of this thing, an old man asked courageously.

"Look, everyone. This object is called a sickle. It was made by the government for harvesting crops and mowing grass."

Lu Chuan introduced with a sickle, "It is convenient and practical, labor-saving and convenient. It is late autumn. If you can use this thing to harvest, it will be done several times with half the effort, everyone, please see..."

Speaking, he jumped off the high platform and came to the wasteland to take weeds to demonstrate the usage of this object.

These things are commonplace in the rural areas of the previous life, and everyone knows them. Since the invention of ~www.readwn.com~, they have continued to be used in the rural areas of his time.

It shows that this thing is really easy to use, it is something that can stand the test of time, otherwise, if it is not easy to use, it would have been eliminated in the long river of time.

People don't know here, so Lu Chuan had to go out and teach some people who experienced it.

Fortunately, these tools are not complicated, they are almost something you can get started, so Lu Chuan didn't take much effort.

"What? The light of merit?"

Suddenly, the woman in white in the sky exclaimed.

I saw a cloud of black and yellow light falling from the sky, and plunged into his body straight from behind Lu Chuan, who had leaned over and taught some people to use the sickle.

This thing is invisible to ordinary people, but it can't hide it from her eyes.

"Wuliang...that Tianzun, what did Pindao see?"

Shen Gongbao's eyes widened, his face was incredible, and he rubbed his eyes.