The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 Jinzhou should be the most beautiful and soft place in Daxia, far away from the war, just like the waist of the little lady who can be seen everywhere in the river when she wears clothes, soft and can pinch out the water !

　　 It was in June, and Tian'er had just entered the plum blossoms. The continuous rainy weather forced people to lock people at home. Today, the official roads are no longer the bustling scene of the past, and they have become sparsely populated.

A small teahouse stood alone on the side of the road under the rain curtain, and the sign saying "Tea Fragrance Three Days" at the door was dragged listlessly, indicating that the business in the store was also very poor. The store was sitting in an early ten. Xiao Er in the shop, sleepy eyes rested on his chin, wandering around the world.

Jinzhou is located in the southern coastal area of ​​Daxia. It is hot in June. The shopkeeper is dressed in a plain gray blouse, but under his slightly closed eyes, there is a calmness that ordinary people of the same age do not have. From time to time, he glances at the direction of the inner house and sees the shopkeeper. The youngest daughter opened the curtain and walked out of it, quickly regaining her senses, lest she be reprimanded again.

　　 Since he can remember, he has been yearning for two things in this world most. One is the battlefield in Xijiang where travellers occasionally pass by here to rest and talk about it, and the two are the little girls who are now teaching him about desertion. He is afraid of her and loves her.

This place is not far away from Jiangling, the capital of Jinzhou, about 30 miles away. Generally, travelers to Jiangling will rest here and have a drink of tea. There are often noble ladies in the city of Jiangling who are in fresh clothes and angry horses, talking and laughing. , Passing by here, Jinzhou is the birthplace of Confucianism, so the fragrance of books is very strong, from the famous nobles to the common people, all abide by the etiquette. When encountering a rude northwestern hawker, they will secretly say: "Northwest Barbarian ,ignore the general interest!"

Perhaps it was the Dragon King who was angry today. The rain was so heavy that it poured rushing down from the sky. The wandering son and brother in the city had lost their former interest. Otherwise, with the water spirit of the treasurer's little daughter, the young master who came to the teahouse every day There was always an endless stream, but the shop Xiaoer still instinctively felt something was wrong, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, the sounds of birds, insects and cicadas that should have all disappeared, leaving only the sound of rain in his ears.

Dian Xiaoer knows that he is different from others. In addition to being unforgettable, he also has a natural instinct for danger. According to the old gentleman who lives in a nearby school, he is a natural monk darling. He is at the extremes of his highness. I don't understand what the so-called monastic darling is, but at this moment, his skin has begun to tingle slightly. He looked up at the road in the distance, and his pupils shrank severely.

　　 A group of black spots appeared on their own, disappeared from his vision as soon as they appeared, and disappeared in a flash! Then there was a violent wind, rain splashed everywhere, and the small teahouse made an overwhelmed creak under the impact of the wind and rain!

The shop Xiaoer got up to stand in front of the little girl, and let the wind and rain wet all his clothes. He looked at the hustle away, and narrowed his eyes. He recognized this famous cavalry, black armor and black helmet, and the mount You Wing. Back body and wings, tiger head horse body beast grasp, good at wind.

　　 One of the four armies in the Great Summer, the You Wing Army, the speed of attack, no one in the world can match it!

　　 Walking east along this official road from the small tea house, there is an inconspicuous fork, divided into two roads, large and small, the main road leads directly to Jiangling City, there are constant traffic, but the small road is inaccessible.

At the end of the path is a school. It was the time of class. From the school there was a loud reading sound. The voice was immature. It was the little bit of a nearby farmer’s house. The age was still young and the city of Jiangling was too far away. It coincided with an old scholar. Open a school here. Nearby farmers send their own little babies here. When they get older, it’s good fortune. Go to Jiangling City to find some skills, or go to the army to fight with foreigners. If they have talent, they will be killed. Enter the Dao Palace, or other sects, and if you are lucky enough to enter the first stage and bring the vitality into the body, you will have a different life.

But those little people at this time are still too far away. The continuous rainy weather makes their heads gloomy. The articles that the gentleman at the desk said are like the little tunes a mother sings before going to bed, which makes people sleepy. , If it weren't for a sneaky glance at the burly man sitting at the entrance of the academy, looking at his fierce face and bright bald head, and fearing in his heart, those courageous little children would have already fallen asleep.

　　They are not afraid of the little gentleman who teaches. Even if they make mistakes, the little gentleman never scolds them, and even helps to say a few good things.

After half a day, the young man finished explaining the Taoist theory, and waved his hand to let these children go home for lunch, and began to pack up the things on the desk. There were few objects, a volume of Taoism, a ruler, and a cup of tea. But the little Mr. tidy up was very serious. In the past three years, he kept the desk neatly and cleaned every time.

　　 After finishing cleaning, the young man finished drinking the tea in the cup and walked out of the school. The big man silently propped up an umbrella and followed behind him. The two of them walked up the bluestone steps, climbed up the steps, and then turned into a thatched cottage.

The scent of tea is permeating in the thatched house. An old gentleman is making tea. The old gentleman has white hair on his temples, but his complexion is ruddy. He is dressed in a simple robe. A wooden hairpin is randomly inserted into his hair. The hands of making tea are as soft as a baby. .

The young man bends over to salute the old man, then walks to the other side of the tea table. The two sit opposite each other. The young man has pure eyes, staring at the old man’s tea-making hands, and frowns, because he feels that the master is doing today. Qi and blood are too strong, uncharacteristically.

The old man took the lead in speaking: "His Royal Highness, when the dynasty was in turmoil, foreign races invaded south, the vast land of China fell apart, and the fourteen surnames of Ying were conquered by their own. Finally, your Zhao family relied on the pictures of mountains and seas, Tianwu, Shenwei, You The four armies on the wings set the tripod in the Central Plains and established the Great Xia Dynasty. Do you know how many of the fourteen clans still exist today?"

"The fourteen surnames Ying, the Tan, Ju, and Tuqiu families of the Qin family and the Qin family were almost killed in the Battle of Dingding. There is little blood circulation, Xu family, Zhongli family, Jiang family, and Xi The Lian clan now entrusts the various states, and the other clans have placed the Liang clan into the Bingzong, and the Bai Ming clan established the Mingzong. The Huang clan and the Xiuyu clan are missing. It is also said that he has gone overseas and settled on the East China Sea islands. Amami!"

　　 At this point, Mr. Xiao paused slightly, and then continued: "Fifteen years ago, the Yunyu clan rebelled to the Sun Empire."

The old man nodded, poured the brewed tea into the cup, signaled the little man to drink tea, and spoke slowly, but this time his voice was a little sad: "Your father was also my most proud student during his lifetime, but he was in luck. When the Myriad rebelled, he died in Yulongguan. The world's former prince Zhao Jing did not cultivate the royal way and benevolent. Instead, he was dragged down by the people in the city. He stayed at the gate for three days and died of exhaustion. If it were you, what would you think?"

　　 The little gentleman put down the tea cup, thought for a moment, looked up at the deep eyes of the old gentleman, and said, "The student didn't think about it."

After hearing this, the old man laughed loudly, and the trembling air seemed to be trembling: "I didn't think about it. The old man is waiting for you to tell me the answer. Soon after you were born, your father came and looked for you. I heal, you see Huang Ting’s star sand and put it in your arms. I know that you are different and what you want to need. You are born with the veins and veins of your body like a sieve. Cultivation, but the spirit is exceptionally strong, and you can easily feel the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. This celestial sand is perfect for you."

　　 After hearing this, the little Mr. turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man who stood beside the bald man at the door for an unprecedented time, lowered his head, his face was slightly shy.

The old man took a sip of tea and continued: "In a blink of an eye, His Royal Highness has reached the age of crowning. This is a long way to go to the Beijing to perform the crown ceremony. The journey is far away. I am afraid that it is not peaceful. Your Royal Highness must be careful. There are still a few words before leaving. nagging."

　　 After hearing this, the little Mr. got up and walked over to the old man, and bowed to the ground: "Please enlighten me."

The old gentleman smiled and touched the little gentleman's head and said: "His Royal Highness, you are what I saw when I grew up. I have lived too long and I have seen too many corpses all over the country. The people don't have a living, and I really don't want to be a year of disaster. Coming again, now the vast land of Shenzhou is divided into two, and the dynasty has been fighting endlessly in the west and the sun empire. In the north, there are monsters without borders, and the monster clan is watching and looting on the coast. I know that your Highness has a chest. I want to push my ambition to create an original imperial way beyond Confucianism, dominance, and kingly way. But now, even for the vast land of China and the hundreds of millions of people in Daxia, I also urge your Highness to think twice in case of trouble, and do not raise troops lightly. ."

　　 After finishing talking, the old gentleman slowly put his hand on the top of the little gentleman's head, as if he had touched him countless times in more than a decade, with a kind and peaceful smile on his face.

A creamy white spirit passed through the thatched hut and rushed into the sky, and the heavy rain in the sky rolled back all the way up, and even the dark clouds were broken through a huge hole, forming a strange vacuum zone, and a beam of sunlight shone down. Like a miracle, at the same time, all the Taoism in Jiangling City and its surrounding areas were turned away automatically. Mounts, livestock, and exotic animals all faced the thatched house, and their front legs knelt to the ground.

　　 On the fifth day of June in the eighty-ninth year of the Great Xia calendar, the Master burned his blood and forcibly stepped into the land fairyland, becoming the first Confucian sage since the opening of the Great Xia Dynasty. On the same day, the emperor and grandson Zhao Yu changed his fate against the sky and entered the first stage.