Datang basically unified the world, and when everyone didn't have time to react, it completed a century-old foundation.

There are a lot of people who don't even know what is going on, just sleep and wake up to find that the country has changed owners.

The Tang army passed out, and there was no crime in the autumn.

The people's money is intact, and the gentry's money is divided into thirty-sevens.

Under the influence of the nameless, Datang established a land reform team.

Fight local tyrants and divide the land.

The gentry were beaten into ordinary people, and then managed them in a unified manner.

In ancient times, when the royal power did not go to the countryside, the implementation of this policy was not particularly easy, but with the students trained by the academy every year and the students from various countries combined, it was barely enough.

The reason why ancient China couldn't fight local tyrants and divide the land was because the emperor was the biggest local tyrant, and the only reason why he could become the emperor was that other local tyrants supported him.

Why can Datang do this, because Datang Jianguo is not a local tyrant, and the only reliance on Datang Jianguo is the master.

So the followers of the land reform movement, a vigorous god-making movement began.

The statue of the master was shaped by various towns, and wherever the army of the Tang Dynasty went, land reform was carried out.

Don't underestimate the importance that farmers attach to land, in ancient times land was the life of the common people.

The Master who gave them the land was like a reborn parent in the eyes of the people.

In the land of the Tang Dynasty, everyone knows the name of the master, and outside the land of the Tang Dynasty, the name of the master is still praised everywhere.

Gradually, the people worshipped the Master as a god.

Especially in a city where there is a woman who cannot have children who worships her master and suddenly becomes pregnant.

There was a very sick old man who worshipped the Master and was cured.

There are down-and-out students who worship the master and go to high school.

When the news came out, more and more people believed in the Master.

On the peach mountain, the master sat cross-legged on the back mountain.

The Master did not move, and there seemed to be countless points of light on all sides, slowly merging into the Master's body.

After a long time, the Master opened his eyes.

"How?" Nameless asked.

"Very well, in a few years, the Godhead should be able to be born naturally," the Master said.

"However, we don't have much time" Nameless looked into the distance, Sang Sang was lying on a wicker chair, covered with a blanket, his face slightly pale.

"How's the preparation going over there in Xiling?" asked the master.

"Zhishouguan has arranged for the disciple to start construction in the starry night, and it is expected to be completed within ten days," Nameless said.

"Is Chen still honest?" The master's eyes narrowed slightly and asked, even if the master was also murderous before the plan was about to be completed, if there was anything unusual about the master Chen, I had no doubt that the master would kill him directly.

"It's honest, after all, our strength is here" Nameless thought for a while and nodded.

"Ten days should be enough," the master nodded.

At this time, in the Zhishou view, the viewer stood in front of the portrait of Sanqing, worshipping incense sincerely.

After three incense sticks, the viewer walked out of the Zhishou Guan and looked up at the sky, "It's time to end, this world is too rotten"

Hanging Temple, under the cliff, the Bodhi tree and the chessboard are still there, and the first seat of the Hanging Temple and the remaining monks are sitting cross-legged in front of the chessboard.

In the chessboard, there are fireworks flying out, and the face of the first seat of the Hanging Temple is a little illusory, as if it is real and illusory, and it is not clear to see the appearance.

Ten days, soon to come. According to time, Datang has been unifying the world for a month, and luck is like water, pouring in from all directions, above Chang'an, the true dragon of luck is growing all the time.

Today happens to be the day when the Tang Dynasty is crowned emperor, and it is a qualitative process from king to emperor.

In ancient times, the three emperors of the human race were all human emperors, and at that time, the human emperor and the heavenly emperor had the same personality, and they were not inferior by half a point.

Later, in the Zhou Dynasty, after King Wu was defeated, the human race was renamed the Son of Heaven without an emperor, and his personality was reduced.

After that, only the Qin Emperor forged ahead, and the first emperor wanted to restore the human emperor in one fell swoop, but the Emperor of Heaven became enlightened for the New Year, the ancestral dragon was beheaded, and Qin II died.

There will be no emperor in the future.

Entering the Tang Dynasty and Tang Dynasty, Li Zhongyi will inherit the spirit of the Three Emperors and restore the position of the human emperor.

Outside Chang'an City, Li Zhongyi was preparing for a sacrifice.

Abandoning the bright yellow color of the dragon robe, Li Zhongyi deliberately chose a black dragon robe, Qin Shanghei, Li Zhongyi was also satisfied with the solemnity and domineering brought by the black dragon robe.

Above the altar, the Three Emperors are ranked above.

"The way of heaven is above, the three emperors of the ancients are above, and Li Zhongyi of the human race in later generations is here to tell the heavens

Now there is a country, the Tang Dynasty, the wind and rain are smooth, the national strength is strong, the land of the Quartet belongs to my human race, now my Tang Dynasty is strong, but the Tang Dynasty is not enough to rule the Quartet, into the special notice to the heavens and the ancestors of the human emperor, the Tang King will be the Tang Emperor, since then my Tang Dynasty will become the Yun Dynasty, the Tang Emperor will be the power of the world human emperor"

After Li Zhongyi finished singing a sacrificial text, in the heaven and earth, the void thundered and shook three times, as if he was allowed to know.

The sacrificial text in his hand was thrown, and there was no fire and spontaneous combustion.

On Chang'an City, the golden dragon of Datang's luck has given birth to four claws, and only by achieving a five-clawed golden dragon can he become a real emperor.

In the land of all directions, endless luck is attracted.

The soldiers and civilians in Chang'an City faintly heard the sound of the dragon roaring in their ears.

In front of the Xiling Temple, the master and the nameless were also feeling something.

In front of Momoyama, Sangsang and Master. Nameless, standing together.

Datang's luck has reached a peak, if it can't break through this time, I'm afraid it won't be able to break through for more than ten years.

"But" Sangsang and Nameless glanced at each other and nodded.

"But" accompanied by Sang Sang's nod, and the master also spit out a word.

Sang Sang is Haotian's current body, and it also represents Haotian's authority, Sang Sang nodded, naturally Haotian nodded.

The Master is the will of the whole world, and the Master's consent is also a necessary condition for the evolution of the Tang Dynasty.

When the gods say something, they react by themselves.

Tang King Li Zhongyi and the sacrificial ministers suddenly heard two voices in the void.

"Ke~" A cold female voice, an old male voice.

I didn't have time to find out who it was, and Datang's luck golden dragon had reached the critical moment of transformation.

"Poof~" Suddenly, the fifth dragon claw leaked a small nail, and then slowly grew on the side.

The transformation was completed, and Li Zhongyi suddenly had such an understanding.

The sword rose without wind, and disappeared into the body of the golden dragon.

The transformation of the golden dragon is completed, and the entire people of Datang have a sense of sublimation.

"Thunder, the golden dragon showed its full picture for the first time" hovered in the void for a while, and disappeared.

On the peach mountain, sensing the change in Datang's luck, while the five-clawed golden dragon was circling, the sound of the dragon's chant also came.

"It's our turn" The master and Nameless glanced at each other, and several people took Sang Sang into the Haotian Temple in Xiling.

Haotian's divine brilliance is still shining here, but it is much smaller than before.

In the main hall, almost all the strong people in the world gathered, and the master, the master, the nameless, Liu Bai, and Li slowly were all peerless masters in the third realm, or close to the third realm.

At this time, everyone is staring at one place.

"Sangsang"

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