He is the sky, why do you cry alone?

There are so many sentient beings, why is there a pole?

Nine days of cloud movement, the gods are buried in ruins, the water charm sneaks, the mountain spirit lies on the ground, the nine dragons are fire, the forbidden land seals the sky, the sorrow is sad, the sorrow is not sad, the water and fire are alive, how can it be blessed?

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As the scroll slowly opened, Dongluo looked down word by word, until he saw the back of the scroll, and Dongluo withdrew his shocked gaze.

Dongluo muttered with some doubts: "What is the common people, how can they save it?"

Dongluo closed the scroll of the questionnaire, and basically he couldn't answer the questions asked on the scroll, he knew why God was crying alone? He knew that among all living beings, why did there be a few maverick extremes? He knew that the people were innocent, how to save them?

The scroll was given by Zhou Tianzi, and it must have a deep meaning, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Dongluo's fingertips tapped on the table, full of rhythm, Sanhei only read a few words, and then felt extremely boring, it was better to squat in the corner and watch the ants all day.

According to him, one day he was so depressed that he watched forty-three times as ants carried the rice grains from the east side of the courtyard back to their nests on the west side.

Sanhei went to see the ants again, so Dongluo was the only one left in this room, sitting at the table, facing the heavenly axis and falling into deep thought.

Not only was he thinking about the problems on the scroll, but he was also thinking more about Zhou Tianzi's intentions.

But he couldn't think of one of the two questions.

Dongluo opened the scroll again, only to see that the more than 1,000 words sprinkled on the scroll disappeared out of thin air. In its place was another passage.

Oh my.

The word Tianwen has become a pair of heavens.

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, Dingzhen is the world, God is in charge of mountains and rivers, the five elements are the source, yin and yang are the body, time and space are intertwined, and the earth is split to open the sky. ”

Thirty-two words are right, and I don't know if it's an answer to the heavenly question.

The shock in Dongluo's eyes flashed away, since he had already started mountaineering, as a person who had already stepped on the mountain with one foot, he was already surprised by the immortal handwriting of such an immortal family on the mountain.

Not to mention a few words on the scroll, even if it is a more absurd thing, he can accept it.

What really struck him was the thirty-two words on the scroll.

What kind of courage and domineering can compare heaven and earth to a melting pot, with the five elements as the source, and yin and yang as the body, opening up the world.

Even if I have seen some wind and waves in winter, my heart is still swaying, of course, more than yearning.

Dongluo closed the scroll, took a deep breath, and opened the scroll again.

Sure enough, the words on the reels changed again.

The pair of days became four words.

The Celestial Empire is going to be omitted!

After the Celestial Empire, thousands of words were sprinkled.

Dongluo's gaze slowly swept over the scroll, not a word, not daring to fall a word.

After a long time, Dongluo finally withdrew his gaze.

The Celestial Empire is not as profound and complex as Tianwen and Tianyi, and it is obscure.

Although there are many abbreviations for the Celestial Empire, it only states one question, how to establish a country, and how to establish a kingdom in the Celestial Empire.

The promotion of the dynasty to the imperial dynasty, the promotion of the imperial dynasty to the imperial dynasty, the promotion of the imperial dynasty to the celestial dynasty, step by step, is a process of growing luck, and luck is the sum of the number of qi and the fortune of the country.

The number of qi is ethereal and unpredictable. You can only get the gift of heaven and earth, and the easiest way to get the gift of heaven and earth is to win the hearts of the people, for a country, the hearts of the people are the hearts of heaven, and those who win the hearts of the people win the world.

As for the national movement, there are two kinds, a country's cultural luck, a country's martial arts, Wenyunchang is a country's long, Wuyunsheng is a strong country, Wenchang is prosperous, and the reading seeds and martial arts embryos born in the country will naturally follow.

The dynastic weather is the sea of luck, as for this luck

Where the sea is placed depends on the personal preference of the king of a country, like the sea of luck of the Great Zhou Kingdom floating in the clouds above the Great Zhou Heavenly Palace.

When the dynasty is promoted to the dynasty, the luck in the sea will condense into a golden dragon. At that time, the will of the emperor can enter the golden dragon of fortune and supervise the world, as long as the emperor is willing, the border is the extreme of sight.

It can really be said that it is the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister.

As for the imperial weather, it is very different from the imperial dynasty.

Imperial meteorology, back to the basics, the golden dragon of luck into the earth into the earth dragon vein, to the time of the country within the flow of luck, the aura is thick and thin, the mountains and rivers are all dominated by the golden dragon of luck, to put it bluntly, that is, by the emperor alone.

However, this decision is only relatively speaking, and it is impossible to be in charge of the whole decision, but even if the aura only changes a little, the benefits and disadvantages brought by the subtle change of time are also immeasurable.

Of course, under normal circumstances, emperors can't do things according to their own preferences, but where Zhong Lingyuxiu's landscape is beautiful, it must be the place where the ancestral halls of the major families and sects are located, even if the emperor does not dare to move lightly in the luck and aura of these places, it is never wise for a dynasty under the mountain to make enemies with the immortal family on the mountain.

I am tired of looking at each other, if I annoy them and then look at each other and enmity against each other, then I will not taste the loss, Bi Jing is not that country is like the Great Zhou Kingdom, and all the people on the mountains and mountains in the country can be suppressed. Many countries outside the Great Zhou Kingdom are still struggling to balance the relationship between the two.

The state needs the sect to help strengthen the national fortune, and the sect needs to obtain incense and qi luck from the state, and the two are considered cooperative relations when their identities are equal. When the identities are not equal, the mature is strong and the mature is weak, then it can only rely on their own means.

As for the meteorology of the Celestial Empire, only four words are used to describe it on the scroll, that is, the flying dragon is in the sky.

What is a flying dragon in the sky, it is not written on the scroll, and Dongluo does not know.

The dragon dives in the dragon, and the flying dragon is in the sky.

Dongluo read the contents of the scroll from beginning to end again, and it doesn't matter how much he understands, the most important thing is to write it down first. Who knows when the contents of this scroll will be gone.

Father died and son inherited, since he inherited Chen Baxian's throne as the king of Han, it is natural that he should also inherit Chen Baxian's Chen State, as well as Chen Baxian's hatred.

Chen Batian, the Yang family, the three dynasties of the Far North, one earth sect, one middle family, and sixteen kingdoms, these are all hatreds, they are all hatreds.

Shaohao's family, Huaxu's family, all those who use him to view the Tao, and those who force Chen Baxian to death, are also hatred, and this is also hatred.

These hatreds, these hatreds, these hatreds that can't be counted like this, are waiting for him to settle and settle them one by one.

Dongluo sat up straight, his eyes narrowed slightly, some hatred, some hatred, not to say, it doesn't mean that he has forgotten. Just because you don't do something now doesn't mean you won't do it.

He has never been a forgetful person, these hatreds, these hatreds, he remembers, these things, he has to do. For example, take care of Chen Guo first, such as counting these unforgettable hatreds from the extreme north one by one.

Dongluo was lying on his back on the chair, his head slightly raised, his eyes were lowered, and there seemed to be tears rolling in his eyes, and he couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.

Dongluo's voice was a little choked and said, "Even if no one in this world remembers you anymore, I won't forget it." ”

The eyes of the winter fall slowly closed.

The moment he closed his eyes, the scroll that had been lying flat on the table suddenly crumpled in some places, and then aged and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared into nothingness. In that instant, it was as if thousands of years had passed in time on the scroll.

A moment later, under the power of time, there was no trace of a scroll on the table.

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The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened.

Dongluo sat on the roof, and to his left and right were two little heels, one was Sanhei, who watched the ants move for a day and is now named Dongbuhan, and the other was Erhei, who didn't know where to go for a day.

Erhei named himself Dongxiangwan, saying what is Dongxiangwan, plum blossoms are latent and warm, fragrant everywhere, in line with her cold temperament, Sanhei listened to it and rolled his eyes wildly, and tried his best to make Dongluo look at it.

Winter is late, winter is not cold, this is the name they took by themselves, although Dongluo felt that their own take was not as good as what he helped them take, but they liked it and Dongluo went by them.

Could it be that no matter how ugly it sounds, it will be more ugly than two black and three black?

Apparently not.

One man and two beasts, hands on knees, movements are uniform, those who look at the moon look at the moon, those who look at the tiles look at the tiles, they are in a daze, and they do not interfere with each other, so it is very beautiful.

I don't know how long later, there was another man on the high eaves of the roof, a young girl, dressed in white like snow, just standing there, and beating the moonlight and the starlight on this roof.

Dongluo just glanced up, and felt that the moonlight at this time seemed to be a little dimmer than before.

Dong Xiangwan was the first to get up and leave, and before leaving, he didn't forget to drag away Dong Buhan, who was looking around.

Dongluo grinned at the girl in the moonlight, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight!"

The maiden did not speak.

Dongluo's ass moved to the side, "Do you want to sit down and watch together, I always feel that standing and looking at the moon is not respectful enough." ”

The girl snorted, tapped the eaves with her toes, and the whole person flew up and landed beside Dongluo as if she were stepping on snow.

A long silence followed.

Feeling the sweet smell of the autumn wind, this is the first time that the winter falls in front of the girl.

He has words in his mouth, and he has intentions in his heart, but he doesn't know what to say.

After a long time, he finally spoke, "The day after tomorrow, I will leave Luoyang City with Xiaowan and them." ”

The girl whispered, "I know, they all told me." ”

Dongluo sighed and said, "Then what are your plans next?"

The girl turned her head to look at Dongluo and smiled, "The beautiful girl who ran away from home never plans for the next, either when there is no money in her pocket, she can't walk anymore and runs home by herself, or she is found by her family and carried home." Both options may seem humiliating, but that's what I used to do when I ran away from home. ”

The girl continued: "But this time is different, I have a lot of money now, and I can go a long way. ”

Dongluo sighed: "This money bag is bulging, and the family foundation is thick, so it is really hard to speak." ”

The girl smiled indifferently, "Thanks to you." ”

Dongluo shook his head, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, these are all Luo Woman's hard-earned money, without Luo Woman's two big knives, we can't make so much money!"

Dongluo clapped his fists together, and arched his hand at the girl and said, "I hope that in the future, there will be an opportunity to cooperate with Luo Nuxia and earn hard-earned money with conscience." ”

The reddish girl also clapped her fists, and after thinking about it for a long time, she didn't come up with a word suitable for the scenery at this time, so she had to say something to kill the scenery, "This salute brother, you look so ugly, you think it's quite beautiful." ”

"Each other, each other!"

Dongluo laughed.

There are not many truths in this world, and a woman's blush is better than a long dialogue.

Moonlight is gentle.

The breeze is not dry.

Eyes are like water.

Know each other, know each other, know each other

The boy and the girl sat on the beam with their knees crossed, chatting with each other.

Until the shadow of the moon sinks in the west.

Until the sun rises.

Until the heavens and the earth are revealed.