Chapter 5 Under the Palace, I am not confused

What is the Tao, what is the Law, and what is the Tao.

Tao is the physical formula, the atomic bomb formula, the law is the process of making the atomic bomb, and the art is how to use the atomic bomb rationally.

The sages once said that the weapon of criticism cannot replace the weapon of criticism.

A philosopher who masters the Tao cannot influence the world, and a sage who masters the magic of the Tao can influence the world.

Zhang Dahu gave the master of the Immortal Demon Cave a way, or a hypothetical way, in which the magic and magic need to be influenced by the master of the Immortal Demon Cave himself.

The master of the Immortal Demon Cave may not have seen it, but he may have seen it, but he doesn't care, because he has a long life to consume, grind out the truth little by little, and comprehend the avenue from "Einstein Says the World Nuclear Level".

In this regard, Zhang Dahu can only silently bless, hoping that the physical constants of the two universes are the same.

In addition, the high math talent of the Pray Immortal Shaw is extremely high, after all, physics and mathematics are directly linked, just like a husband and wife.

People can do anything when they're angry, but if you don't do it, you won't.

After making a fortune from the master of the Immortal Demon Cave, Zhang Dahu decided to run away.

In case, that day, the Immortal Demon Cave Master Changsheng Xiao came back to his senses, it would not be good.

Although Zhang Dahu thinks that he is an honest little gentleman, the world always misunderstands him.

"Slipped, slipped!"

dismissed the domestic servants, first sold the mansion to the government, and then gave 100 acres of land to the Li couple, so that they could be rich and prosperous for a lifetime and understand the cause and effect of losing their son.

Zhang Dahu embarked on a long road of cultivation.

The practice of this realm is quite cumbersome, knocking on the palace, expanding the territory, embracing the body, opening the palace, Zhuangshou, true life, canopy, Nirvana, Tianyuan, cultivating gods, Xuanming, picking stars, ancient saints, saints, holy emperors, great sages, and immortal emperors who do not belong to this era.

There are a total of nineteen realms, and if you subdivide them, hundreds of realms are also possible.

Any system has a core, the core of the Immortal Dao is in the cultivation of Qi, the core of the Buddha Dao is in Nirvana, and the core of the cultivation in this realm lies in the Palace of Life.

Knock on the palace, expand the territory, and integrate the three realms of the body, practice the body, complete the first forging body, and begin to open up the palace of life.

Longevity, true life, and the three realms of the canopy are one, and they are so strong that they are Qi, and they complete the second forging to prepare for the opening of the palace of life.

Tian Yuan, cultivating gods, Xuan Ming, the three realms are one, round is a god, respected as a king, and began to open up the palace of life.

Picking up stars is to prepare for the opening of the palace of life and accumulate energy.

The Ancient Sage, the Holy Venerable, the Holy Emperor, and the Three Holy Dao were the last ones to open up the Palace of Life.

The realm of the great sage is the realm where the palace of life is opened up and ready for enlightenment.

The Twelve Lives Palace is destined to be an Immortal Emperor, and the Thirteen Lives Palace is comparable to the sky.

It can be said that the cultivation of this realm is either to open up the palace of life, or on the way to open up the palace of life.

Zhang Dahu was not prepared, and used the resources from the pit in his hand to achieve a great sage, and took the resources to cultivate immortals.

The Great Luo and the rest of the living beings are all sentient beings, the special reason for the Great Luo is the right to choose, the rest of the living beings only have one chance, only one probability, and the Great Luo has countless opportunities, countless times to pile up, there will always be a success.

Once it succeeds once, it can be perfectly replicated, and all the rest are successful, which is a proof forever, and a certificate is forever.

The flow of resources is meaningless to Da Luo, Zhang Dahu wants to study the life palace system thoroughly, take its essence, and remove its dross.

[Bamboo trees surround my house, clear and deep more than interesting. The crane is idle near the water for a long time, and the bee is lazy to pick flowers. 】

[Alcohol disease hinders the opening of the book, and the spring yin enters the lotus hoe. Taste the ancient pictures, most of them write about woodfishing. 】

This is Xiao Yin.

The great hermit is hidden in the court.

As soon as Zhang Dahu left his homeland, he traveled thousands of miles and came to the border of an ancient country.

There is no Immortal Emperor in the world, or the realm of Immortal Emperor, has not yet been born.

There is no immortal emperor, which means that no one is overpowering, and the world is respected by the great sages, and they have opened sects, built countries and sealed territories, and fought endlessly.

It has the taste of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and the chaos continues

The ancient kingdom of Tianxing is one of them, it is said that it was founded by an ancient sage, and it has been passed down for three generations, and it is unknown whether the ancestor is alive.

If there is a dispute today, the ancient kingdom of Tianxing is also recruiting.

A pen-wielding scribe asked

"Name?"

"Luo Tianyi."

………

"Mentor?"

"Yunxia View."

"Cultivation?"

"Well, Buckle Palace."

The scribe of the palace realm raised his head and glanced at Zhang Dahu with disdain, it is still rare for a monk to cultivate so low in this year.

This point of cultivation, and he has traveled all over the world, why didn't he let the demon beast swallow it in one bite.

Impatiently handed over a wooden disc and waved his hand: "Go to the back and report for duty." ”

Zhang Dahu was not angry, took the wooden dish with a smile, and slipped to the back to report.

There are generally two ways for newcomer monks to enter the ancient kingdom of Tianxing, the first way is to become a soldier, walk around the battlefield, fight, and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle, as long as they don't die, the resources will be sent down, and the promotion will be relatively fast.

the second is to do coolies, build magic circles, build large magic weapons, and cut divine gold; Even if you make a meritorious service, the way up is just a foreman.

Generally speaking, rookie monks are all face-saving, basically choose the first type, and choose the second type to be coolies, all of whom are elderly monks who are nearing the end of their lives, or cultivators with extremely poor combat power.

Seeing Zhang Dahu walking towards the line of coolies, the scribe became more and more sure of his judgment, and sneered: "What a waste." ”

Zhang Dahu was silent, did not refute, and did not quarrel.

The scribe was bored, and there was still something to do, so he didn't pay attention to Zhang Dahu.

It was an old white-haired foreman who walked over, patted Zhang Dahu on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "There is nothing bad about being a coolie." ”

"It's hard, tired, it's nothing, it's better than not dying."

Zhang Dahu nodded thoughtfully, only when he is alive can there be hope.

Seeing that Zhang Dahu was so knowledgeable, the white-haired foreman nodded with satisfaction and said, "My surname is Li, just call me Brother Li." ”

"Do a good job, follow the old brother, the old brother covers you."

Zhang Dahu arched his hand: "Thank you, Brother Li." ”

Foreman Li smiled with satisfaction, being a leader hates thorns the most, and Zhang Dahu is obviously not.

Under the leadership of Foreman Li, Zhang Dahu carried out a long road of coolies.

In the first year, nothing happened, in the second year, it was uneventful, and in the third year, a small war broke out.

Between the ancient kingdoms and the ancient kingdoms, the great sages were not born, and there were no wars to destroy the country, but small-scale territorial conflicts often occurred.

After all, if the generals want to be promoted, they can also consume parasites with their hands, so why not.

In this battle, many people died, and the scribes who ridiculed Zhang Dahu benefited from it, promoted to a strong life, and changed his official position from a scribe to a centurion, and the spring breeze was proud.

Four years, five years, six years, seven years, eight years, nine years, ten years...... Until thirty-three years, another battle.

The centurion of the realm of true destiny is dead, and he is clean when he dies.

Foreman Li led Zhang Dahu forward to mourn, and then turned around and said, "See? Or our line of security. ”

"This is the fourth scribe I've ever seen, and without exception, all died on the battlefield."

"Brother Li is wise."

Zhang Dahu sighed

For three years and three years, Foreman Li had no soil slope and was getting older and older, but Zhang Dahu accumulated over time and was promoted to the realm of expanding the territory.

Eighty years later, Foreman Li sent away the fifth scribe, and Zhang Dahu sent Foreman Li away.

This year, Zhang Dahu was promoted to Yunti and became the new foreman, but he was about to enter middle age.

Three years, ten years, one hundred years, one hundred and twenty years.

The two-hundred-year-old Zhang Dahu tried to open up the palace of life, but failed.

On the eve of the sitting, Zhang Dahu muttered: "Under the palace, I have no confusion." ”