The next day, the prefectural commander instructed his subordinates to help find workers and bricklayers in the county seat.

Huang Sheng asked Huang Ping to stay on the edge of the island and go to the island alone.

There are too many snakes, insects, rats and ants here, and I don't have anything to do, but Huang Ping and the old servants are always a little inconvenient to live here.

After all, Huang Shang is a knowledgeable Confucian, after so many years, except for the horizontal movement and the Great Demon Fist, the rest of the methods of the Nine Yin True Scripture have been comprehended.

Du Bu came to the foot of the mountain peak in the middle of the island, took out the best jade jade flute on his waist, placed it horizontally in front of his lips, and performed it according to the ghost domain yin wind roaring method in the Nine Yin True Scripture.

While playing the jade flute, he walked around the mountain peak.

A bleak sound of flute came into the forest, its sound whined, such as resentment, such as crying, such as complaining, lingering, endless like wisps, dancing the submarine of the ravine, crying the wife of the lonely boat.

The hole seems to be overflowing with sonorous water waves, and it becomes a trickling stream when it flows into the mountains and forests.

As time passed, the stream slowly turned into a rushing river, lapping at the creatures around it.

The silence in the forest and the cries of cicadas and birds suddenly disappeared, and in the faintly flowing air with the fragrance of wood leaves, only the intermittent sound of the flute swirled in a low circle.

In an instant, the sound of the flute seemed to disappear, and the human ear could not hear it. The river melts into the sea, and the sound of the flute advances layer by layer like the waves of the sea, turning into a monstrous wave, vowing to destroy everything.

After an hour, Huang Shang returned to the starting position and stopped playing.

It can be said that most of the creatures on Peach Blossom Island have become extinct, and only those with a slightly larger size can survive.

This is also the result of Huang Sheng deliberately suppressing the power of Xiao Sheng.

Huang Ping, who was in the distance, was only slightly disgusted, and he didn't take it seriously, thinking that he was seasick.

......

After January, there was an additional courtyard made of bamboo and wood on Peach Blossom Island. In the courtyard, rockeries and strange stones, creek stone bridges, flower platform corridors, pavilions and pavilions are all available.

In front of the corridor in the courtyard, there are rattan tables and rattan chairs, three feet away from the rattan table, and the flowers and plants are thick. Huang Sheng and Huang Ping sat on a rattan chair and read books, listening to the sound of the tide.

At high tide or low tide, the rhythmic lapping of the beach is like a lullaby by a mother patting her baby to sleep.

Huang Sheng glanced at Huang Ping, who wanted to speak and stopped, and said leisurely: "Here are you and my ancestors and grandchildren, if there is anything to say, it doesn't matter." ”

Huang Ping smiled wryly, and said curiously: "Great ancestor, why is it that since the great ancestor went to the island that day, the grandson heard a flute sound, and the poisonous insects, rats and ants on the island seemed to have disappeared." ”

"It was the old man who used the sound attack method he had comprehended from the Nine Yin True Scripture to exterminate all these rats and ants. Huang Shang didn't hide it, and replied truthfully.

"The Nine Yin True Scripture is a peerless martial art?" Huang Ping asked.

Huang Shang hesitated, uncertain, "It should be."

You and I will be idle clouds and wild cranes here in the future, and you can learn some self-defense techniques from me. Of course, you can't put down reading, you still have to watch what you should watch. ”

Huang Ping nodded and asked, "What is the name of the sound attack method that Zengzu performed that day?" ”

Huang Shang closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Huang Ping saw that he didn't answer, and he didn't ask anymore, and continued to read, but his mind kept thinking about the peerless martial arts Jiuyin True Scripture that Huang Sheng said.

After a while, Huang Ping vaguely heard Huang Sheng whispering five words, "Bihai Chaosheng Song".

......

It is now 1124, and according to the original trajectory, in a few months the Jin army will break through the border pass, sweeping all the way to Kaifeng.

Of course, the current Great Song Dynasty is slightly stronger than the original trajectory, and Hua Kui is also a main battle emperor, and the Song army has been tempered by countless battles for more than ten years, and they have long been brave and good at fighting.

The Great Song Dynasty also abolished the system of civilian officials leading troops long ago, so as not to let laymen command insiders.

Chen Daosheng was wearing a Taoist robe at this moment, and he had already walked to Kaifeng Mansion.

The vendors who set up stalls along the street shouted loudly and smiled, and courteously solicited business from customers.

Chen Daosheng found an ordinary inn, stayed in, and waited for Zhou Fan's instructions at any time.

......

"What is the Tao, the teacher has always believed that the Tao is spiritual power. Over the years, the more I used my spiritual power, the more incredible and mysterious I felt.

Spiritual power can be transformed between the virtual and the real, but it cannot be touched or seen in any way.

The ascension of all realms is accompanied by the growth of spiritual power. ”

......

In Jingzhao Mansion, Zhou Fan was preaching to the Quanzhen disciples. Not to mention, when talking about this kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, the disciples were fascinated by it.

The sun set down the hillside, leaving only a brilliant red glow on the horizon, on the rooftops, and in the treetops.

At the end of the sermon, Zhou Fan paused, and instructed the disciples: "You have been waiting for me to enter the whole truth for several years, and now the Great Song Dynasty calamity is coming, and you need to help the Great Song Dynasty survive this calamity."

Tomorrow, you don't use private school, go directly to the Song-Jin border.

The main duty was to protect the Song generals from being assassinated by the assassins of the Jin Kingdom, after all, there were also many masters in the Jin Kingdom's samurai hall.

You hold these wooden cards, and I believe you have heard of the specific usage, so I won't explain them one by one as a teacher.

If you encounter an invincible enemy, you can ask for help from your brothers.

It's really too late, so use the magic technique. ”

With that, he took out a handful of wooden cards from his pocket and distributed them to the disciples.

After all the disciples received the wooden plaque, they all bowed and said, "Obey the orders of the master." ”

......

In the middle of the night, on the dark night, there were stars, flickering bright and dark, like jewels, like pearls.

Zhou Fan sat in the living room, his mind moved slightly, and his spiritual power connected to the immortal seeds in Hua Sunflower's body along an invisible line.

Hua Kui was sleeping soundly at the moment, unaware that a different cell in her body began to exude a strange spiritual power.

A crisp birdsong woke Hua Kui from her sleep. Hua Aoi opened her eyes, slammed herself to her feet, and found that she was no longer in the palace, but in a forest.

Just now, I was sleeping with my back against a towering tree, and the smell of various plants was still exuding around me.

It was overgrown with weeds and thorns, except for a gravel path in front of him.

Hua Kui was puzzled in her heart, and walked along the path, as if she had walked for a long time, and as if she had only taken one step, she had reached the edge of the cliff.

Standing down and looking ahead, there is a vast white cloud, the cliff stubbornly reminds the flowers, and the foot is an abyss, and this mountain is afraid that it is ten thousand feet high.

"It's coming. ”

The old and familiar voice startled Hua Kui and looked sideways.

I don't know when, two stone benches and a stone table appeared on the cliff, the table was covered with sparse black and white chess pieces, and in front of the table sat an old man with fairy wind bones.

"Immortals. ”

Hua Kui bowed excitedly.

Zhou Fan smiled kindly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone bench, and said, "Please take a seat." ”

Hua Kui sat obediently on the stone bench, quietly waiting for the immortal's command.

Zhou Fan didn't sell it, and said bluntly: "The Great Song Dynasty catastrophe is coming, Your Majesty has a way to deal with it." ”

Hua Kui said in a deep voice: "Whether the immortal is referring to the Jin Kingdom will be detained again." ”

Zhou Fan nodded.

Hua Kui's expression remained unchanged and said: "Over the years, my Great Song Dynasty has been prepared, with millions of armor, all of them are soldiers in a hundred battles, and the Jin soldiers will definitely not be able to attack them."

If it weren't for the scarcity of cavalry, my Great Song Dynasty would even be able to wave the Northern Expedition and expand the territory.

The Great Song Dynasty has long been not afraid of the Jin Kingdom, and a few years ago, the Great Song Dynasty befriended Tibet, and began to buy a steady stream of good horses from the Western Regions through Tibet.

The only dilemma of the Great Song Dynasty now is that the treasury is short, and the people's taxes are already heavy and cannot be increased. ”

To be honest, Zhou Fan really didn't expect Hua Kui to be able to do it to such an extent, perhaps because he had no desire and no desire, and just wanted to run the big Song for Zhao Mao.

"Open the sea, Dongying. Zhou Fan spit out two words.

Hua Kui just wanted to ask carefully, only to see that the scenery in front of her was broken like a mirror, and when she opened her eyes, she had woken up from the dragon bed.