I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

room.

Green smoke curls.

The statue of the golden **** was placed on the table, and Jin Cheng recited and prayed devoutly.

"Blessed by the Golden God, your brilliance covers the kingdom of God..."

"Da Zhou relied on the benefits of machines and ravaged Yunzhou. Although the kingdom of God is far away, it is not stable. One day in the future, when Da Zhou invades the kingdom of God, the flesh and blood of the people will not be able to resist the artillery..."

Jin Cheng muttered to himself, describing that he had relieved the pressure for a long time, and was about to end the worship.

The statue shone with dazzling light, and the Golden God came alive in the aura, slowly folded the wings on his back, and the black tiger under his seat roared.

The bodyguard who guarded Jin Cheng's safety in the shadows suddenly showed his body, knelt on the ground and shouted Jinshen above.

"Wait, pray, this **** has already learned, and he will give the machine golden book to relieve the disaster!"

The Golden God waved his hand and dropped the divine light, which condensed into a booklet of red gold, and then the light gradually subsided and returned to wood.

Jin Cheng was stunned for a long time, if it weren't for the changing posture of the statue and the golden book left on the ground, he would have thought that he had just been hit by an illusion.

The Kingdom of God is different from the countries of Yunzhou or the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism. It still retains the records of ancient times without any tampering, and still believes in the world of immortality that once existed.

The Golden God comes from the world of immortality, which is one of the fundamentals of the teachings!

Jin Cheng murmured, "Could it be that the end of the law is unparalleled, and the Golden God is still alive? Or is it worshipped in the kingdom of God and condensed into the will of the Golden God?"

The guard reminded: "Elder, what I have to do now is to **** the golden book back to the kingdom of God!"

"right!"

Jin Cheng hurriedly took the golden book into his arms, but he still had doubts in his heart: "The machine has only been around for more than a hundred years, how does Mohegan Shen understand the principle?"

The guard thought hard and guessed.

"Perhaps the metal in the world is under the jurisdiction of the Golden God, and the machines are also made of metal!"

…

Time flies.

Another year.

On the New Year's Eve, the imperial court issued another edict that the workshop must not be closed, and the order must be fulfilled!

The benefits brought about by the war and dumping made the imperial court and all the dukes jealous, wishing that the workshop would run continuously for twelve hours.

The day the edict was issued.

Under the tandem of the Red Alliance, the workers set fire to the first royal workshop everywhere, blocking the city patrol officers who came to put out the fire, and even tens of thousands of pieces of cloth were burned into ashes.

That night.

Jingying entered Beijing to suppress, and the elite soldiers who had just returned from the northern Xinjiang on rotation easily defeated the civil unrest.

All the people who make troubles are the remnants of the Red Alliance. All the people who were caught in Caishikou lined up and beheaded, even wearing red clothes or having a deficit in their names, were all arrested and tortured.

Seeing this scene, the members of the Red Alliance could no longer hide, and jumped out one after another to stop the imperial soldiers from brutally killing the people.

Little did they know that they were hit by General Jingying's plan.

Lead the snake out of the hole!

There were continuous gunshots from all directions, and the secret spies who came out from the shadows easily surrounded and wiped out the members of the Red Alliance.

After ten years of ascetic training in martial arts, he claims to have the power of nine bulls and two tigers. In ancient times, he was able to defeat hundreds of people. However, in the face of crackling bullets, he had no choice but to hate him.

"This group of people is really stupid and cute, and they will really die for the muddy legs. This general has some admiration!"

"Jie Jie Jie, I heard that many children of noble families also joined the Red Alliance?"

The general wore a woolen uniform, leather boots and stirrups, and glanced coldly at the dead corpses: "A group of half-buried old immortals are destined to be shattered by the torrent of machines. This general will be the first to step into a thousand-year-old family!"

Tavern.

A lamp like a bean.

The sound of guns roaring in the capital, Zhou Yi stood behind the counter drinking, as if he hadn't heard it.

I turned over half of the words, and I was so upset that I couldn't read it any longer.

Yin three quarters.

Bai Shiyu staggered in from the outside, the cook on his back groaned in pain.

The blind man limped, the strings were broken, and there was a blood hole in his leg.

Zhou Yi took out the wine jug from under the counter: "Tast the secretly made medicinal wine, add a piece of thousand-year-old ginseng, and even serious injuries can be cured."

"Thank you, treasurer."

Bai Shiyu poured a bowl of wine and carefully fed it into the cook's mouth, seeing that the dying man quickly recovered to life.

With his empty eyes, the blind man looked at the cook and said, "This wine is too precious, I can't use it for this injury."

"Don't refuse, you have to sing tomorrow, but you can't let the guests dislike it."

Zhou Yi and the other three were in a stable condition. They were nourished by a thousand-year-old spirit wine. Tomorrow, the wounds will be healed.

With a bitter face, Bai Shiyu shook his head and said, "Failed."

The Red League burned down the first royal workshop, and was brutally suppressed by the imperial court. Tomorrow, the people will still go to work as usual, and they will even have to work overtime to make up for the losses.

The cook regained his strength and slammed the table: "It keeps failing, and if it goes on like this, the breath in my heart will be broken!"

The blind man shook his head and said, "Unless my whole family is dead, I won't be able to stop breathing."

Recalling what Lao Cai said, Bai Shiyu always felt that the Red Alliance was lacking something, and continued to do this with little success.

Zhou Yi asked: "I understand why the blind man and the cook hate the machine. Xiaobai, you son of an aristocratic family, why is it like this?"

"It was purely revenge at the beginning. After learning the martial arts of the family, I wanted to make a name for my ancestors."

Bai Shiyu said: "Later in the workshop, I saw a lot of miserable people, and it turned into sympathy. After joining the Red Alliance, I was repeatedly suppressed by the court, and now I just want to resist!"

"Well, this mentality has changed, almost."

Zhou Yi said: "No one can stop the torrent of machines. The reason why you are failing now is because of a lack of something!"

The cook was the most anxious, and asked quickly, "What's missing?"

Bai Shiyu and the blind man showed hope, Chimeng led the people to rebel against the workshop, and the successive failures greatly damaged confidence.

If it weren't for the desperate oppression of the imperial court and the people had to resist, perhaps the Red Alliance would have dissipated long ago!

In the eyes of the three of them, "Treasurer Sun" belongs to a strange person outside the world. No matter how the situation changes, I will not stand still. Moreover, the family has a long history, and it may be able to point out the insufficiency of the Red Alliance!

"Programme!"

"You lack a program of common action that you can strive for!"

Zhou Yi said faintly: "You are now a veritable rabble, just like the insurgents of the past dynasties, who only blindly resist and destroy, but don't know what to do."

Bai Shiyu frowned, faintly realizing something, but he didn't know what the program was.

…

The capital continued to be under military control for several days.

The ban was finally lifted today, other areas are still tentatively open, and the tavern is already full of guests.

The mouth that had been blocked for a few days began to vent, and the boiling reaction was overwhelming. Liu Bantou from the city patrol department came a few times, and under the indifferent eyes of Chen Jiye and other old Cai, he went to the door in a dreary manner.

The imperial spy came, UU reading www.uukanshu.com went inside to report first.

Bai Shiyu hurriedly greeted the guests, his footsteps did not stop all day, and did not close until the hour was approaching.

Close the door and lock.

Bai Shiyu didn't go to sleep in the backyard, but changed into night clothes and went out, walking through the streets and alleys along the dark corners of the wall, to Princess Funing's Mansion in Yongchang Square in the east of the city.

Over the wall to transfer the property, it is very familiar to find the back house.

Wang Wang Wang - Wang!

After three short and one long calls, the window creaked open, and Princess Funing smiled and looked out.

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