This is simply incredible, because this road is by no means a smooth road, and I don't know how many dangers there are.

The disciples under Yin Ming's seat also raised their heads, with a look of surprise and admiration on their faces.

Compared to these three people, they are so lucky.

Yin Ming said: "Let them in." ”

The scholar hurried to pass the word.

Not long after, the three of them entered the valley, and two of them were actually carried in by Yin Ming's disciples.

These three people have vicissitudes of life, and they are covered with scars, and they have experienced a lot of hardships and dangers at a glance.

Yin Ming stood up and came below.

Yin Ming said solemnly: "You guys, from the Yellow Kingdom?"

The literati, who could barely stand, nodded, and then his lips moved.

His lips were blue from the cold, and the slightest movement left blood in the cracks.

He hoarsely voiced and said in a low voice, "You, are you Master Yin Ming?"

Yin Ming nodded.

The body of the Huang Guoren trembled slightly, and then he knelt down with a thud.

He said in a trembling voice, "Student...... Finally seeing the Master......"

Before he finished his sentence, he actually fell headlong.

Not only him, but the other two were also excited, wanting to say something but couldn't say it, so anxious that they fainted.

They had suffered too much along the way, and when they finally saw Yin Ming, they fainted in excitement.

Yin Ming sighed lightly, and immediately shot out a literary qi and injected it into the literati's body.

The literati's face softened a little.

Yin Ming called a few disciples and carried the three literati of the Huang Kingdom to the old vine behind him.

This old vine is extremely miraculous, and the winter is also foggy.

Therefore, in this valley, the four seasons are like spring.

Especially under the old vine, it is of great benefit to be able to bathe in the innate grass and tree breath revealed by the old vine.

The scholar came over and whispered, "Master, they have also brought a box of books, which seems to be dedicated to the Master." ”

The crowd grew in amazement.

It was not easy for them to come here alive, and they still carried a lot of books, which is really thankful that they were able to persevere.

Yin Ming asked the scholar to pluck the zhu fruit from the old vine, squeeze out the juice, and drip it in their mouths.

The old vine is worthy of being an innate spiritual root, and the juice of the vermilion fruit contains a lot of vitality.

The faces of the three literati were visibly rosy to the naked eye, and they soon woke up.

The three of them struggled to get up, kowtowed, and said, "The three disciples came from the Yellow Kingdom with the classics, and they sincerely asked to worship under the master's door. ’

Yin Ming picked up the three of them and said solemnly: "I know all the sincerity of you." ”

The words were simple, but they warmed the hearts of the three of them.

They have gone through a lot of hardships, and what they need to be recognized most is their sincerity.

One person said: "The student heard that the master was writing a book of history of the Eight Kingdoms, so he specially searched for the history books of the Yellow Kingdom and brought it to the master. ”

His voice was faint, but all the people in the valley were alarmed.

The history of the Eight Kingdoms is as vast as a sea of smoke.

As the farthest country from Hong, Huang is the most difficult to search for its history.

This box of history books can really be called a charcoal in the snow.

Another person added: "In addition, there are the classics of the Huang Kingdom, geographical maps, and records of the journeys we have experienced along the way. ”

Yin Ming suddenly noticed something, and said strangely: "You guys, when did you leave?"

One said: "Probably, two months ago. ”

Yin Ming was stunned.

Two months ago?

They are not martial artists, how can they walk tens of thousands of miles in two months.

They seemed to see Yin Ming's doubts, and took the initiative to explain: "Please ask the master to know ......."

As they took the initiative to come, Yin Ming and the disciples learned about their twists and turns.

It turned out that three months ago, Yin Ming's creation of Wendao finally reached Huang Guo.

At the same time, there are also some fragmented scriptures.

This incident did not cause much shock in the Yellow Kingdom, because the distance was too far.

However, there are also a small number of literati who have moved their minds.

Eventually, more than a dozen literati got together and decided to set out to apprentice.

If you go by land, you will never be able to reach it in a few years.

Fortunately, Huang Guo is surrounded by the sea on both sides, and many people are proficient in water.

Among these dozen people, there are people who understand the direction of foreign flows.

In the end, they decided to cross the ocean and take advantage of the alternating currents of autumn and winter to go to the Tang Kingdom.

Before leaving, they heard that Master Yin Ming was writing scriptures and needed some classic materials.

They searched for seven or eight boxes of books of all kinds and brought them to the ship.

By sea, this is a wonderful way to go.

It only took them a month to arrive in Datang.

However, the period was naturally full of difficulties.

More than a dozen people were killed and wounded, and only five remained.

The classics they carried were only a box of historical documents that they desperately protected.

And after landing, only the three of them could finally come to the Xishan Valley.

Yin Ming sighed and patted them on the shoulder.

Literature and Taoism are not prosperous, no wonder these literati are just limited by heaven and earth!

Yin Ming's mind became more and more determined, and he must write the original scriptures and continue to improve the recognition of Wendao by heaven and earth.

Winter is spent in a busy and fulfilling manner.

As the snow melts, the new year arrives.

In the valley of the West Mountain, there are more and more disciples under Yin Ming.

The three literati of the Yellow Kingdom all became his personal disciples.

Of the rest of the people who came to worship him, dozens of people also bowed down to him.

In the past six months since he sat in Xishan, thousands of yuan and eight countries have more or less literati come to apprentice to him.

To be able to become Yin Ming's disciples, they naturally have some understanding of ancient history, and their participation has greatly assisted the progress of the scriptures.

Some qualified disciples have also tried their best to get a large number of classics from their own countries for reference.

In addition to Xishan, the people of Fengxi and Xiqian are also very satisfied.

In particular, the residents of Fengxi are very grateful for the kindness of the provincial capital.

Today, Wendao scriptures are not only circulated in the two provinces, but also flow into the neighboring provinces.

It is said that the dissatisfaction of the Kun court is getting louder and louder.

Yi Yao even wrote a letter to Yin Ming to inform him of these things.

Although Yi Yao is not in good health, he is very strong and never alarms Yin Ming with things.

She personally wrote to inform Yin Ming, explaining that the situation in Kunguo was really grim.

On the Tang side, the attitude of the imperial court is also very subtle.

At least, the Metropolitan Governor has absolutely no good impression of Yin Ming, let alone supports the development of Wendao.

Of course, the most urgent news is that I heard that Yin Dashuai has set foot on a demon territory in the wilderness.

It is rumored that when the war is over, Yin Dashuai may return to the court.

For this cheap "father" who has never met, Yin Ming does not dare to be careless.

Yin Ming was very suspicious that this person's strength had surpassed the scope of an ordinary martial saint, and it was likely to reach a certain level in the legend.

For this person, you must not be careless.

Yangchun, West Mountain.

In front of the valley of the western mountains, an earth-shattering roar sounded.

A terrifying demon clan sprang out of the ground.

He resembles a crocodile, a hundred feet long, and a body of scales, I don't know what kind of alien species he is.