"There are clouds in the "History Book: Taizu Benji": Taizu, Gaozu Bozi, Yiyi, a native of Kun County, Qianzhou. Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info mother Chen's, prescription, Oneiroi medicine pill, put the light in the palm, swallow it, and the aftertaste of the mouth. And the production, the red light surrounds the room, the fragrance does not disperse, since the night has a light, the house is seen, shocked by the fire, rushed to help, to the none. The body of the baby is golden, and it does not change for three days. It is longer than the length, the posture is majestic, the strange bones run through the top, the ambition is clear, the instrument is open-minded, people can not measure, and those who know know it are very ......"

Early in the morning, the sun rises in the east.

In the lonely mountain, in the dilapidated Taoist temple, a Taoist boy is after doing his homework, but he mutters and remembers a history book, but the content of it, if it is heard by others, he will be shocked and pale.

"A "Taizu Benji" suddenly leaked everything about Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty......"

Wu Ming refining qi to build a foundation, at this time the Yuan Shen has been successful, and under the continuous feeding, the Dao Gong immediately advanced by leaps and bounds, plus this body has been transformed again, with the qualification of the Yuan Ling, the progress is really a thousand miles a day, and he has accumulated mana in one night, and he has reached the level of a mage, which is comparable to the old Dao's lifelong penance.

At this time, the idea of going down the mountain arose, and as soon as the sea moved, a text was memorized.

The real person has a success, and it is an exaggeration to say that he has not forgotten, at least the gold and silver seal inscriptions that really contain the meaning of the Tao are certainly not memorized at a glance, but ordinary books are really read once, and they can be remembered immediately seven or eight times out of ten, and after three times, they must be deeply engraved in the mind, and it is difficult to forget.

"A "Taizu Benji", which says most of the situation of the Great Zhou Taizu Ji Yi to make a fortune, is the supreme secret book of reincarnation, but according to the urine nature of those civil officials and emperors who repair books, it is really according to the map, but it is also not to be pitted too badly......"

This reincarnation world is the last year of the Shang Dynasty, and the battle for the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty is the history of the main world!

The reincarnators are all from the Great Zhou world, and at least they know where the destiny of the Zhou Vashang is, but they have the golden finger of the boss.

It's just that Wu Ming is sure that things won't be so simple.

"At this point in time, Ji Yi must have made a fortune, and if you want to take advantage of the cold time of the real dragon, you can rest if you want to invest and earn the first pot of gold......"

"The anti-king of the Thirteen Roads is still there, but it is also a declining ......"

"As for the Twelve Golden Men?"

Wu Ming's face suddenly became depressed.

In the official history books, naturally there will be no record of this kind of strange power and chaos, only that the late Shang Emperor 'Ji' was so happy, extravagant, collected the world's weapons, gold and iron, and melted into the twelve gold people, and later the Shang Dynasty perished, and the twelve gold people were also destroyed by the rebel army.

But now it seems that the truth is not so simple at all!

"Judging from such a solemn explanation of the main temple, these twelve golden people are obviously closely related to the number of Shang Dynasty, and there is even the secret of immortality, how difficult is it for the emperor to ask for immortality? If the Twelve Golden Men can do this, it must be the supreme treasure that suppresses the earth's qi and dragon luck and changes their lives against the sky! ”

“…… This kind of secret news must only be hidden by those great families and the secret books of the level of the hundred schools of Zhuzi...... I can't say that a family of the Xie family's level also has a collection of words, but unfortunately it's not what I can see now......"

Wu Ming wore a new robe, wrapped the sundries again, and Shi Shiran came down the mountain: "The top priority is to first determine the current situation and know where the battle for the world has reached, and then find Li Xiuyun...... Alas......"

In the midst of the chaos, he was really not optimistic about whether this woman could be saved, and he could only do his best.

When he walked out of the mountain gate, he smiled again: "In this world, Young Master Ben is the contemporary successor of Maoshan Dao - picking stars!" ”

Take out the two talisman horses and pat them on the leg.

Syllable!

The mage makes a move! The mana surging in the sea of knowledge, and the two talismans immediately appeared with the soul of a horse, looking up to the sky and crying, and then turned into a black cloud and submerged under their feet.

Wu Ming stepped out in one step, the wind under his feet, and there seemed to be the sound of horses beating their noses on both sides, and he walked out of Zhang Xu inadvertently.

"Hmmm! Although most of the spells of this Maoshan Road require the souls of humans and beasts, and they are extremely easy to break, I have to say, is there still something new? This talisman is a horse technique, but it can also go to the world to deceive a god and a name like Taibao......"

Wu Ming walked like the wind, but he didn't feel much tired, knowing that this was all the power of Fu Ma, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

This method of the horse, ranked last in the forty-nine spells of Maoshan Road, needs to select two pairs of good fighting horses, since childhood with secret methods to cultivate, every day to feed concentrate, with eggs, this is a lot of money.

When it grows up, it is necessary to fill the talisman with water, feed cinnabar, and after 9981 days, let it breed and give birth to a foal, which must be black and red!

If there is a mistake in the steps, and the horse's coat is not the right color, then it must be reversed.

And after obtaining this black and red foal, it is necessary to consume a lot of resources, feed it with medicine and tonic, so that its muscles and bones are strong, not inferior to the rumored Pegasus.

In this way, when you become an adult, you can kill horses to take hearts, train essence blood, and draw this talisman horse.

It took so many months, and the essence blood obtained was often very small, and the old Taoist priest had worked hard to collect it before, but he only drew sixteen sheets, and he refused to do it again.

Now, there are only these left, which are life-saving hole cards, but they have been used so easily by Wu Ming, if the old Tao knows, he has to be angry again.

……

I have to say that this talisman horse is really easy to use, and by noon, Wu Ming had already run out of the mountains.

At this time, the last days of the Great Shang, all the way to the miserable, a hundred miles of no people, dry bones exposed in the wilderness, naturally needless to say, but after running out of a hundred miles, the situation slightly improved, occasionally you can see the dock fort of the wealthy family in the countryside, and there is also smoke in the village, Wu Ming saw this, immediately received the spell, and asked from the mouth of a village brave who was full of vigilance where the county seat was, and immediately rushed to it.

"It's just a small village, and I don't even know which emperor this year is, if you want to know the news of the world, you still have to go to the county seat...... It's a little late, but at least it's not a big mistake......"

The closer you get to the county seat, the more people will be affected, and it is also the norm for people to starve on the road.

But what surprised Wu Ming a little was the group of zombie-like homeless people.

The face is yellow and thin, the eyes are blank, like a dead person, only when he sees food, his eyes will shine slightly, but isn't it a fight with the zombies in Wu Ming's memory?

"The Red Lotus Holy Maiden is blessed!"

And in the center of these displaced people, there is a faint cluster of eight-carrying sedan chairs, surrounded by more than a dozen children and virgins, with solemn faces, lighting red lanterns, holding lotus flowers, dusting and other magic weapons, Wu Ming was stunned.

"The Holy Maiden is blessed!"

"Blessed!"

Suddenly, the whole group of displaced people went crazy and ran towards the center, but they stopped in front of the gauze tent, not daring to offend, as if they were expecting something.

"There is a great calamity in the world, and the end of the tribulation sinks, only those who believe in the Red Lotus Mother can obtain eternal life and ascend to the Pure Land Elysium, without knowing the ...... of hunger."

The boys, virgins, and Dharma protectors muttered as if they were reciting some scripture.

Some of the homeless people kept kowtowing, and some followed the chanting, and they all looked very religious.

After another moment, a piece of something that looked like a nest spilled out of the gauze tent, which immediately caused the crowd to rush it.

The sound of crying and shouting and fighting were mixed, and some homeless people really stomped on each other with their fists and feet in order to eat a mouthful, picking up the nest heads, ignoring the mud and even blood on it, just opening their mouths and chewing, like purgatory on earth.

"Red Lotus Sect? Our Lady of the Red Lotus? ”

Wu Ming touched his head.

It is said that in ancient times, whenever there was a troubled era, all kinds of cults emerged one after another, and they were as numerous as cattle hairs, swirling and extinguishing, and they did not cause a particularly powerful impact, and they were too lazy to write down a single stroke in the history books.

Obviously, this Red Lotus Sect is the kind of that that endangers one county and one county, maybe it is mentioned in the local county annals, but the influence in the entire world is too small, and Wu Ming is not a special historian, so he has never even heard of this name.

"But it seems that the momentum here is not small......"

Wu Ming shook his head secretly, knowing that there were very few of these sects doing serious things, the small ones bought and sold people, forcibly seized and plundered, and made it difficult to make a fortune, and the big ones directly coerced the displaced people to attack the city and plunder the land, and dreamed of the emperor.

Of course, if it is mixed with demons, it is even more ferocious, directly sacrificing to evil gods, seeking luck, or killing people to take souls, refining demon dao magic weapons, or collecting boys and girls to combine medicines, refining five infant dirty pills or something, abound.

"How difficult it is for small people......"

This meeting suddenly made Wu Ming sigh, but he didn't meddle in his affairs and walked away directly.

In the troubled times, it is certainly an opportunity for the rise of the heroes, but for the low-level people, it is a great misfortune.

Even though the social order is chaotic and resources are redistributed, how many grass people can really get benefits and jump from the bottom to the top? Those who can rise are not those prepared local tyrants and warriors?

"It's like this Great Zhou Taizu Ji Yi, the ancestor is also a prince of a town in the Shang Dynasty, the fourth and third dukes, famous all over the world, a big rebellion, tens of thousands of troops gathered in an instant, Qianzhou surrendered, ordinary people can have this background?"

Wu Ming shook his head in his heart, strolled away, and didn't pay attention to the thoughtful watery gaze in the veil.

"Holy Maiden?"

After Wu Ming walked away, on the sedan chair, a white jade-like palm lifted the curtain, revealing a girl dressed in white gauze, with a gentle face, with compassion for the suffering, her hair draped on the shoulder of incense, and a gold ring was tied.

"That man just ......"

The Red Lotus Holy Maiden spoke, and her voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, which made people unconsciously intoxicated when they heard it.

"It's just a little Taoist, and it seems that he doesn't dare to care about our Red Lotus Sect!"

A Dharma protector next to him immediately said proudly.

"Little Taoist? I met him at my uncle's place, but he was just a stupid idiot at the time......"

The saint sighed faintly, and the light in her eyes flashed: "Now that this person's demeanor has changed greatly, is it because Uncle Shi's magic has been accomplished?" Just why didn't you come and contact my master? ’

Immediately ordered: "Send the information to the master, and ask her to deal with it!" (To be continued.) )