Weidu, high in the sky, the nine-fold cloud platform is like a petal, blooming.

A blood-colored bell tower emerges from the gimbal.

The Great Wei celebrities are romantic, pay attention to the elegance, elegance, architecture, clothing and other colors, like to use green, white, gray and other light colors, blood this is considered by the Great Wei celebrities to be unlucky, the color of the collision, only used in the military's most urgent letters.

In the entire Wei capital, only this bell tower built at the time of the founding of the country used a little blood.

The bell tower shook slightly, and a low bell rang out, turning into a circle of invisible ripples, quickly sweeping through the entire territory of Great Wei.

On the extremely distant southwest side of the Great Wei Dynasty, on the grassland, a large herd of sheep is like a cluster of white clouds, running on the blue grassland. A beautiful girl dressed in a fine costume rides on a horse, waving a whip and driving the flock.

A large group of burly men rode horses, shouting loudly and waving their leathers, chasing a herd of wild horses that came out of nowhere in the distance.

The big men laughed loudly, and a burly man laughed loudly at a tall, thin, fair-skinned young man: "Little Erlang, be careful, don't let the Mustang King kick your ......"

The fair-skinned, delicate, jade-like boy was just as shirtless as these men, wielding a lassock about the thickness of his arm...... In the ridicule and laughter of the big men, the young man rode hard, and his handsome face was filled with the charming brilliance of vitality.

When the bell rang, the boy who had lived in this nomadic tribe for several years, and who was almost regarded as his own by the tribe's people, suddenly stiffened.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of Wei Du.

In the frightened and frightened eyes of those big men, the young man's whole body exuded a trace of golden light, his body swelled to the size of a hundred zhang, and he soared into the air with a 'whew'.

"I, Xiahou Rulong announced that this time is the eternal shelter of this king. The fair-skinned young man bowed his head and smiled and nodded to a delicate girl who was as beautiful as a flower among the nomadic girls who were also stunned: "Wait for me, this king's promise will not change, this king will come to marry you...... This king said that he would let the current god emperor be our witness!"

Xiahou Rulong took one step at a time, each step crossed the territory of a state rule, and each step left a huge golden footprint in the void, and just walked towards the Wei capital step by step.

In the southwest of Dawei, a huge lake, in the lakeside fishing village, in the simple thatched house, the old man with long hair and white beard like silver on his chest, the whole body is steady and solemn, holding the scroll in his right hand, holding the ring ruler in his left hand, shaking his head and reciting the poems.

"The sound of wind and rain ...... at night"

The old master stretched out his voice and read word by word.

"The sound of wind and rain ...... at night"

In the thatched hut, hundreds of children from seven or eight nearby fishing villages clutched the scrolls of books made of wooden chips, and read them word by word with the loudest voice, following the old master's example.

"How many flowers do you know......"

The old master smiled and nodded vigorously.

Beautiful, beautiful, such beautiful verses, simple, but timeless...... There is a great power that permeates the soul.

The old master closed his eyes slightly, and two tears dripped from the corners of his big eyes and slowly flowed down his smooth cheeks. Every time he clicked on these poems, which were easily preserved from the time of primeval mythology, the old man was moved.

It seems that through these words, he can see the great existence that stands at the pinnacle of words.

"How many flowers do you know......"

The children shook their heads and read along with him with an immersed expression.

Outside the thatched huts, under a row of thatched huts, huge stone slabs are neatly arranged, and dozens of older fishing village teenagers are holding brushes, scratching on the stone slabs, dipped in water and copying books.

Copying not only deepens memory, but also exercises calligraphy.

The words are like his person, a person with a literary heart, and his handwriting must be upright and handsome.

Therefore, the old master has been studying here for decades, and the students he has taught, no matter how high or low the official position is now, everyone has a good calligraphy that can be called superbly good in the nearby states and counties.

The old master put down the scroll, smiled at the children in the hut, and then looked at the boy under the hut.

No matter when, the inheritance of civilization...... The beauty of words, the soul of words...... The old master has lived for many years, many years, and in his early years, he would still intrigue with others because of women, power, wealth, family interests, etc.

But gradually, he discovered the ultimate beauty and power of the world, which is truly pure.

So, he traveled all over the world, set up schools everywhere, and passed on the text and civilization to these children at the bottom of the society.

After thousands of years of running and setting up dozens of schools, unconsciously, the old master's mood soared, his strength skyrocketed, and his state of mind became more and more tranquil and modest......

There is an inexplicable breath brewing in his heart, the old master has a clear understanding, maybe the Great Wei has been founded for countless years, and no one has ever cultivated the 'Haoran righteousness', he has already found a little way.

The avenue was ahead, and every cell in the old master's body felt great joy.

A faint bell rang out, and the clouds in the sky suddenly became a little more bloody.

The old master's face changed suddenly, he looked up at the sky, slowly took out a scroll of books from his sleeve, and solemnly placed them on the simple wooden platform in front of him.

He exhorted the two disciples who had been accepted by him sitting behind him: "Take good care of the children and let them study hard...... In this world, fighting and killing is not the right way. The Word, in the book, in the heart. ”

"Remember, remember, if you don't die, you have to read. ”

"Reading can be rational and visible, and the reason why the human race transcends the beasts and becomes the head of all spirits is because of reading. ”

"Therefore, no matter if it is the wind outside, whether it rains, whether it is like a forest of swords and guns, or like rain of arrows, read books, and pass on the books. The old master stood up and nodded to the two disciples who were a little at a loss with a smile: "Old man, Kong Chengqi." ”

With a wave of his sleeves, a breath of literature and ink rushed straight into the air, and the old master glanced in the direction of Wei Du, and said in a low voice: "No matter what, the old man's study building is over there, and no one wants to touch a piece of paper on him." ”

Where the wind rises, the figures disperse, and the old master has long since disappeared.

On the other side of the great lake, in the newly opened state of the Great Wei Dynasty, which was only 200 years old, the market was already quite prosperous. Countless caravans were bustling, coming and going in and out of the state city, bringing with them countless people, as well as countless money.

At the core of the state city, on the nine-story white jade platform, an eighteen-story brass restaurant is gilded throughout, and the golden light stands dazzlingly on the white jade platform, and the restaurant is shaped like a tower, which has the potential of Lingyun.

Countless girls are laughing and playing in the restaurant, countless high-rollers are squandering money here, the aroma of wine and meat is spread out of the wind for hundreds of miles, even at night, you can see the dazzling pearls, candlelight, and all kinds of rare treasures in the restaurant.

'Baiyutai, Golden Building', this is the newly opened up state governance, the last hundred years to emerge, the top gold nest, the top soul - cave, here are the best delicacies, the strongest wine, the most beautiful women, the most changeable heart.

Here, there are grievances and hatreds staged at any time, violence and bloodshed appear at any time, and people die every day, or commit suicide, or are killed, and this is a place outside the law that cannot be constrained by the royal law of the Great Wei.

Every day, it is filled with seven emotions and six desires, filled with boundless desires and ambitions.

Every day, in the highest floor of the pavilion here, there will be a young man dressed in a blue coat, handsome as a god, sitting on a high platform, overlooking the men and women below, and the scenes of joys and sorrows, life and death, are performed in the hustle and bustle.

He smiled, and his eyes reflected the figures of all the people in the restaurant, their thoughts, their actions, their fate trajectories, and all the dark or bright thoughts in their hearts were all clear in his eyes.

"Human nature is evil, human nature is good, good and evil, people, ghosts?"

The young man smiled as he watched as a young girl was forcibly pulled into the room by a bearded high roller, who was dragged out of the room by several other big men and cut into pieces of flesh with knives. He watched as the bearded high-roller's men rushed into the restaurant and fought with the big men.

This kind of drama is staged here every day.

This is a place outside the law, and there are dozens or hundreds of corpses thrown out of this golden building every day, but the local government doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

A bell rang in the distant sky, and the young man stood up, walked to the bedside, and looked in the direction of the fishing village. He saw a burst of Wenmo Qi rising into the sky, and then quickly rushed in the direction of Wei Du.

"Old Kong...... What's the point of teaching?"

"The state of the red earth, the red dust refining the heart, we and the other human races are basically in this vast number of living beings. ”

"However, it seems that your cultivation has made great progress, but I don't say anything, and I am not weaker than you...... How many bumps and displacements, how many countries will be ruined...... Wonderful, people's hearts, when like an oven, can only perform the most wonderful drama when the country is broken. ”

The young Meng Buyan laughed, and the golden building shook violently, and all the people in the building who were considered evil people in the conventional sense turned into mud at this moment, and then turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

In the midst of laughter, Meng Buyan's body squirmed, turned into a five-clawed yellow dragon, and flew towards Wei Du with his head and tail.

Huang Long rushed into the air, and Meng Buyan glanced to the west.

In the extreme west of the western frontier of the Great Wei Dynasty, there is an endless sea, the waves are rolling, and on the sea with flat waves of 3,000 zhang, a dragon whale with a body length of tens of thousands of zhang chirps loudly, dragging an extremely gorgeous giant building ship to break through the wind and waves and gallop forward.

At the bow of the ship, a platform was set up, and seven men with bare bodies, messy hair and beards, and a very arrogant demeanor carried wine jars, wine jars, wine jugs, and wine vats, gulping down wine and singing some poems and songs that outsiders could not understand.

Occasionally, a giant beast in the sea attacked, wanting to attack the dragon whale that they were pulling the boat, or attacking and killing them on the boat, these men waved their hands, and the giant beast of tens of thousands of zhang size was instantly shattered.

"Go to Xiu, go to Xiu, is there a fairy mountain overseas?" A man with disjointed hair stood on the bow of the boat naked, dancing and shouting loudly: "On the fairy mountain, is there a fairy?

"What is so wonderful about this heaven and earth?"

"What is the origin of the gods?"

"This day, who drove this day. Who built this land?"

"Why are the sun, moon and stars as vain as shadows? Why is this universe like a curtain that I can't really see?"

"Thief God...... Answer me...... What kind of face are you?"

"I want to go to the sky, I want to go to the earth, I want to go up to the poor, and I want to go down to the Yellow Spring...... In this world, sooner or later, the old man will see you clearly, and sooner or later, the old man will see through your face seriously......"

The other six men clapped in unison, stamped their feet, and shouted in admiration.

"Strong, strong...... If God is a man, can he marry a wife? Haha, sooner or later, we will question God face to face......

A group of people were dancing wildly, hysterically saying some rebellious and perverse words, and a bell rang and floated over leisurely.

The movements of the seven people stiffened at the same time.

They raised their heads and looked in the direction of Wei Du.

"The War of Annihilation...... Why?"

The seven people looked at each other, and then shook their heads unwillingly: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that the strength of the seven families gathered, it took three thousand years to build this cross-sea divine boat, and I want to go to the end of the sea to take a closer look and visit the legendary sea fairy mountain...... Nai, Nai...... The red dust is hard to leave, and the family is hard to abandon......"

An old man with a long furry beard on his face, whose beard dragged down to his lower abdomen, shouted loudly: "Who dares to disturb my Yaxing...... Destroy it!"

The seven people shouted and roared at the same time, put away the giant building boat, and shattered the dragon whale of the tugboat with one palm, turning it into seven murderous flames and heading straight towards Wei Du.

In the city of Wei, countless people set up incense cases and incense burners at the door of their homes, lit incense, made offerings, and worshiped the sky.

A huge figure of a god rushed back to Weidu from all directions, and the laws of heaven and earth that they comprehended were different, and the changes in the celestial phenomena they brought were also different.

Sometimes lightning and thunder, sometimes stormy, sometimes cloudy, sometimes golden......

One by one, the gods walked directly into the imperial city, and a huge thatched hut was built above the imperial city, and huge chairs were set up below.

A huge god sat upright on a large chair, emitting terrifying mana fluctuations covering all directions. The mana fluctuations of one god can easily cover the land of one state, and the mana fluctuations of ten gods can cover the territory of dozens of states together.

One god after another kept coming, and they sat under the hut without saying a word, their eyes like lightning, looking down on all directions.

When thousands of gods gathered together, their mana fluctuations were as vast as the sea, completely covering the entire Great Wei territory.

The celestial phenomena in the sky above Dawei have been completely changed, all the seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter have been destroyed, and all the states of Dawei have been ruled in the sky, only a transparent blue sky like washed blue crystal, so in the blue sky, there is not the slightest cloud.

The Great Wei royal family, more than 100 gate valves, and the gods and ancestors gathered together, a total of 1,138!

A loud bang rose into the sky.

Above the heads of the six gods and ancestors from the Great Wei Imperial Family, six innate spirit treasures at the level of Zhenguo artifacts flew up, emitting immeasurable light, shining in the void as colorful as a kaleidoscope.

"Qingqiu, be destroyed. ”

One thousand one hundred and thirty-eight gods and ancestors said the same words at the same time.