Primordial plane.

Qiu Hao himself prepared early, and then deliberately took the time to get acquainted with the Great Sage of Sharma, and then within a few days, he opened the spiritual wisdom for the Great Sage, and the Great Sage who awakened the spiritual wisdom really became different from the past, thick and agile, calm with coldness, and the whole horse "lived"!

Nov. 5, morning.

Qiu Hao held the relics in his hand, closed his eyes and meditated in the courtyard of the Qiu family, and more than a dozen spirit dogs of loaches and yellow eels did not go out to play, but just greeted the great sage who had just been teleported.

In his mind, in a fantasy TV set, an old and thin monk flashed, it was Du Zhen who had been honored by Qiu Hao, Qiu Hao had left him behind since he had subdued Du Zhen, but now he was looking for him to understand some information.

"Du Zhen, you are doing well in the Shaolin Temple in Putian, Fujian, why did you run to Qiongzhou Mansion, are you trying to avoid the Manchus?"

In the "TV" in his mind, Du Zhen clasped his hands together and said sadly: "Amitabha, the autumn donor has misunderstood, the poor monk went overseas not to escape, but to join the Heaven and Earth Society!"

"Heaven and Earth Meeting??"

Qiu Hao's heart shook, and he quickly wondered: "Will the anti-Qing restoration tomorrow be ...... How did you have a Heaven and Earth Society so soon? ”

Speaking of the Heaven and Earth Society, you will think of Chen Jinnan, the founder of "The Legend of Deer and Ding", who used to check the information curiously and learned that Chen Jinnan seemed to be Zheng Chenggong's subordinate Chen Yonghua, but Chen Yonghua was born in 1634, and he was only twelve years old when he died in the Ming Dynasty.

Du Zhen was a little confused when he heard this, and only said: "After the change of Jiashen, Emperor Hongguang and Emperor Longwu both sent people to Qiongzhou Mansion, first, to raise materials, and secondly, to establish the Heaven and Earth Society, and the poor monks also went, but unfortunately... Lu met the Tartar master, and he was already dead before he could join the club! ”

Qiu Hao coughed, it turned out that it wasn't Chen Jinnan, and it was too bad luck if he didn't transition, and he was puzzled again: "Du Zhen, uh, what is the change of Jia Shen?"

"Lord Qiu doesn't know?"

Du Zhen looked at Qiu Hao in a daze, and explained: "The year of Jiashen is the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, and it is also the first year of Shunzhi, when Emperor Chongzhen hanged himself in the coal mountain, and the Ming Dynasty died!" After saying it, it is a long sigh, is it true that Daming has been dead for a long time, so long that future generations will not remember.

"That's what I mean!"

Qiu Hao faintly remembered the sentence "There is no China after Jiashen", and he was immediately embarrassed, he only remembered the modern Jiawu Sino-Japanese War, Wuxu Change, etc., as for the memorabilia of the sexagenary branch in the distant past, it was basically all returned to the history textbook.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality, raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't talk about this, I'm not familiar with Qiongzhou Mansion, now I ask you, in the second year of Shunzhi, did the Qing army cross Qiong, didn't it so fast?"

Unexpectedly, Du Zhen was in a trance and said: "Lord Qiu, do you mean to say that the Tartars have won the world?"

"Hmm!" Qiu Hao said honestly, there is no need to say much about history.

Du Zhen was stunned for a long time, although he had expected it, but he still couldn't accept it when it happened, and he thought for a long time before saying: "In fact, after Emperor Chongzhen died, there were soon Tartars to cross Qiong, and they recruited some officials from Qiongzhou Mansion, and also recruited some township soldiers......

Qiu Hao frowned when he heard this, he didn't expect that there would be a Qing army crossing Qiong in the second year of Shunzhi, which was different from what he guessed, it was actually a few years earlier, according to some information checked in the past, the Qing army should have crossed Qiong in the fourth year of Shunzhi, and then came again in the eighth year of Shunzhi, and if you want to implement the kingship of the whole island, you have to wait until Yongzheng comes to power.

Shaking his head, what do you want to do so much, after all, the space-time node of the relics is not permanent, and it can only support him to travel through the past for ten years, during this time, it is a matter of living in Yiyu and burying his head in farming, it is a big deal to develop some subordinates, and the evil guests will come to the door and fight back directly.

Then came the question that he was most concerned about.

"Du Zhen, how to buy land in Qiongzhou Mansion?"

Du Zhen didn't think much about it, and replied: "The situation in Qiongzhou Mansion is complicated, if you buy land, you can buy it from the big landlords of the Han people, and the pawnshops in each county may also have land deeds, or you can also buy it from the owners of Shuli."

"The lord of ripeness? What does this mean? ”

"The Duoli people in Qiongzhou Prefecture, Shuli are the Li people who have become kings and live together with our Han people, corresponding to the Shengli who live in the deep mountains, and the lord of the mountain is the leader of the Li people, and there are usually two or three Li villages in a ......."

……

The smoke and rain were misty, the business in the teahouse was bleak, and the three young scholars were drinking and talking to each other, and from time to time they would chant a few lines of poetry, talk about state affairs, and sigh by the way.

The eaves were dripping, Yu Xian was cold and lonely on the side of the road, and a handsome man in a green shirt said in a deep voice: "Everyone, after the Tartars entered the customs, the Dingkong Saint was honored as 'Dacheng Supreme Holy Wenxuan Ancestor', what do you think?"

A gray-shirted man dressed in a few puddings pouted and said, "Respect Confucius, follow the unification, this is to implement the royal road, and the Tartars are also worthy?"

The last man in the blue shirt nodded and said, "Yes, the previous dynasty also did the same thing, so that the world's scholars can return to their hearts, and the wolf is ambitious!"

The man in the green shirt drank a glass of himself, thinking that it was bitter wine, so he slammed the wine glass with his right hand, and sighed: "Now the barbarian Tartar is also crowned like a monkey like the tyrannical yuan, what's the use of me continuing to study hard, continue to take the imperial examination, that is the imperial examination of the Tartars, I Tang Hua and Tang Baichuan will never go, what about the two?"

"Exactly! Yes, extremely! I, Yan Yunqing, won't go! The shabby man in the gray shirt immediately chimed in.

"What the two brothers said is very true, and I will not go to Du Xiaoru! Come, I'll have another drink later! The man in the blue shirt raised his glass calmly.

After a glass of wine, the man in the green shirt was Tang Hua and sighed: "Now that the Ming Dynasty is full of smoke, I want to defect to the immediate Emperor Longwu and save the Ming Dynasty!"

After saying that, he looked at the two classmates and best friends, the three of them had discussed these topics many times before, and in the end they must be like-minded, so Kuang Fu Sheji should also go together, otherwise there will be a lot of regrets!

Du Lingwen smiled and immediately said: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, this trip is magnificent!" Count me in, remember to call me when Brother Tang goes! ”

Yan Song pinched the wine glass, hesitated and said, "I want to go too, but ......"

Du Lingwen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Needless to say, we know the situation of your family, and the family is important!"

Yan Song clenched the wine glass, his five fingers were a little white, Tang Hua frowned when he saw this, and finally didn't say anything.

At this time, the atmosphere was a little dull, the light rain in the wind also accelerated a little, and under the green tiles above the head, there were drops of raindrops that were sinking and drifting one after another, as if they were composing a song score at the time of parting......

The three of them looked at the rain outside the building, there should have been no one in the rain alley, suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves, the three of them were in good spirits, through the rain and fog to see a person riding a yellow Puma coming, the person gradually approached, the three found that the person was wearing a thin black raincoat of inexplicable material, and the yellow Puma under the crotch was unexpectedly tall and strong, and then suddenly more than a dozen big dogs of different coats suddenly jumped out in the distance, they took the lead in running into the teahouse, standing in the open place to shake off the sewage on their bodies......

In the teahouse, Tang Hua stood up suddenly, looked at the group of big dogs close to him, subconsciously took a step back, and then pointed to the huge yellow puma in a trembling manner, as if he had seen a flood beast, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to make a gesture on his head, and praised in a daze: "This horse...... Great! ”

Yan Song's eyes widened and said: "Indeed, I have seen no less than a hundred horses, but this one in front of me is the most majestic and burly, even if it is the mount of Huazhi County and Fang Qianhu, it is far inferior!"

Du Lingwen reacted a little quickly and said: "These characters must be extraordinary, I intend to get acquainted!"

"I'm willing to lead!" Tang Hua came back to his senses, suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Little Er, I'm here for a pot of good Shanlan wine, no, I want three pots!"

"Okay!" The shopkeeper in the hall found out that someone was coming earlier than Tang Hua and the others, and he was even happier when he heard the words.

The person who came was naturally Qiu Hao, who had crossed over not long ago, but he didn't expect that just after burying the Dharma body of the monk Duzhen, it would rain in the sky, but fortunately, he knew that Qiong Province was a tropical island with a monsoon climate, and the rain was sparse and usual, so he prepared raincoats and rain boots, but the great sage and loach yellow eel were not so lucky.

Ascending a stone step into the teahouse, seeing that all the loaches in the hall were there, and no one was lost, Qiu Hao's heart slowed down slightly, took off the black raincoat, and put it in a place where there was no rain, and when he turned his head, he saw three seventeen or eighteen-year-old young people standing in front of him.

"Tang Hua Tang Baichuan, I've seen Brother Tai!"

"Du Lingwen Du Xiaoru, please!"

"I'm Yan Song and Yan Yunqing!"

Qiu Hao was stunned, it's not that he didn't understand, before he came, in order to solve the problem of language barrier, he consulted Transition Zhen, and learned that the "Divine Transmission Technique" could actually be used for memory transmission, and then needless to say, he quickly knew several ancient dialects!

What really stunned him was the stern warning suddenly issued by the system's Zhiling: he can't say his real name!

"Autumn ...... Autumn outing, wordless! ”