Saint of the Confucian way

The hundred winged turtle dragon is flying in the void and returning to the emperor's land.

The void is dark, and the twilight Dharma array emits a faint light. With complex lines, it looks mysterious and strange.

"When you sit in it, you can inspire. However, the twilight Dharma array is not trivial. In essence, it borrows strength from the great wilderness Canglong. There may be special phenomena. You must be careful. If there is a mistake, it may lead to no effect of cultivation. However, the possibility of mistakes is very low. After all, the people who practice with the twilight Dharma array are all primitive tribes, and the great wilderness Canglong basically won't interfere." Diyuan road.

"OK, I'll be more careful." Fang Yun said. Somehow, Fang Yun remembered the unwilling look in his eyes when the wild Canglong left.

The arrow was on the string and had to be sent. Fang Yun flew into mid air, crossed his legs, and slowly fell to the center of the French array.

At the moment Fang Yun landed, the Dharma array glowed at dusk. Then, it left the ground and expanded to form a three-dimensional Dharma array, which is composed of countless magical lines and symbols.

Emperor yuan was stunned, because the current Dharma array has become very strange. It is not the Dharma array he painted at all.

The current Dharma array is hundreds of millions of times more complex than that painted by Diyuan!

Diyuan was hesitating whether to avoid accidents. The Dharma array suddenly contracted and attached to Fang Yun like a big net.

The divine patterns and symbols of the twilight Dharma array began to flow on Fang Yun, emitting a strong smell.

Shua

Emperor Ji appeared in front of Fang Yun.

"What's going on? Why do I feel the breath of the twilight of the world and the destruction of all worlds?"

Emperor yuan scolded himself: "I don't know. If I had known this, I should have stopped him. Now it seems that I can't stop him."

Shua

Emperor ting and other holy ancestors appeared one after another.

"What is this twilight Dharma array? Why have you never seen it?" emperor Ting's voice just fell, and the Wenqu star hidden behind Fang Yun appeared.

"Is it a state of extreme evil?"

"Alas, it is the strongest God Star after all..."

"I can only see his good fortune..."

The ancestors left one after another, leaving only the holy thoughts to observe.

The noumenon of Diyuan and diting still remains here.

Emperor Ting looked at the fainted four legged black snake, shook his head and said, "the emperor family teacher is really willing."

Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes. He felt weak and sleepy. He was surprised. He looked carefully and found that all the power of the body disappeared. Even the holy body was not. His body was not as good as ordinary people.

Fang Yun found that he had a piece of deer skin around his waist. He had no underwear, no coat, and no straw sandals. He had nothing but deer skin. His skin is unhealthy white, his arms are thin and shriveled, and there are many wounds.

Fang Yun stood up slowly from the bed made of withered grass and looked around.

It seems to be a cave with some old and broken stone tools hung with dried meat and various rough utensils. It is obvious that many people live in it.

"This should be the training place for the twilight Dharma array, but it is different from the legend. It may vary from person to person. It seems that this is a primitive tribe, which is very in line with the situation of the ancient times."

Fang Yun thought and walked out slowly.

The early morning sun spread all over the earth. Fang Yun narrowed his eyes and quickly adapted to the bright sunny day outside.

More than 20 primitive people were seen in front of the cave. Female primitive people were sewing animal skins and drying pickled meat. Male primitive people were polishing stone tools and arranging weapons, as if they were ready to hunt.

Fang Yun found that these primitive faces did not have the slightest vitality. Many people looked sick and in poor physical condition.

When those primitive people saw Fang Yun, they just nodded or spoke simple language to let Fang Yun rest more.

Fang Yun had a clear understanding of this tribe only after he had gone all over the country.

There were more than 40 people in this primitive tribe, but after a war, there were only 27 people left.

The most terrible thing is nothing else, but the fire source of the tribe was destroyed by the enemy, resulting in the lack of fire for many days and the death of all primitive people, old and young.

It seems that before long, these people will die one after another.

Fang Yun realized that the people of this tribe did not learn to drill wood for fire, but still stayed in the oldest stage of natural fire taking. There were traces of a fire pond in the cave just now. The smoldering bonfire method should be used to retain the fire, that is, continuously put in firewood and cover it with dust to ensure the smoldering state. Once a fire is needed, remove the dust and light the vegetation for fire.

It seemed that the tribe could not find a new fire and did not know all kinds of fire taking methods, so it fell into crisis.

Fang Yun immediately recalled all kinds of fire taking methods and found that all his powers, such as his mind, disappeared. Only the world of strange books was not affected.

Fang Yun looked around and found it difficult to find a suitable flint for fire. It seems that he can only drill wood for fire.

So Fang Yun looked around the tribe and quickly found suitable wood and sticks. He dug a small hole in the wood with stone tools, then put sharpened sticks into the hole, and put sawdust polished by stone tools into the small hole to prepare hay.

Fang Yun began to use the most clumsy means, holding a slender wooden stick in his hands, and began to rub it back and forth to drill wood for fire.

Drilling for fire looks simple, but it's actually very difficult.

After a while, the fire didn't rise, but Fang Yun's hand turned red.

Soon, the hand was rubbed.

Fang Yun doesn't know what to do next to complete his cultivation, but anyway, making a fire to survive and establishing his position in the tribe is the only thing he can do and the highest income.

Fang Yun endured the pain and finally ignited the sawdust through friction. He hurriedly put the withered grass on the pit and gently blew it, hoping to ignite the withered grass.

Unfortunately, it failed.

The primitive people nearby laughed, laughed at Fang Yun, and then did their own.

Fang Yun knows that bow drilling is more efficient, but he can't do it under the current conditions. He can only bite his teeth and continue to drill wood for fire.

Every time he failed, Fang Yun summarized his experience. After many failures, he finally succeeded in lighting withered grass and firewood and making a fire.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

Many primitive people shouted around, pointing to the fire and shouting.

Not far away, a primitive man looked at Fang Yun with a complex look, because that man was the original fire keeper, who was specially responsible for guarding the fire pond and had a high status. Now, Fang Yun's success in taking the fire must be different.

With the help of everyone, Fang Yun let the fire pond burn again.

Then, the whole tribe began to dance around the fire pond to celebrate, and Fang Yun was selected as the fire keeper to avoid the fire being extinguished.

Fang Yun was relieved to see the celebrating primitive man.

However, a few days later, the bad news came that the recent hunting failed and the food was about to run out.

Fang Yun took several strong primitive people out to explore the surrounding situation. He found fish in the river and began to teach them to fish, kill fish, roast fish, and make fishing nets.

The tribe is out of crisis again.

A few days later, someone in the clan was injured in hunting. Fang Yun had to give full play to his medical knowledge, look for herbs and help people heal their wounds.

Next, Fang Yun felt the magic of this tribe, as if it were a group of people cursed by heaven, and something would happen every few days.

Fang Yun, like a firefighter, constantly uses his knowledge to help the tribe, and also teaches them to make houses, make pottery, grow crops and so on.

The tribe is constantly encountering various difficulties, which can only be solved by transportation.

Slowly, the tribe began to grow, and Fang Yun naturally became the leader of the tribe.