Time flies, like a dream.

This month's retreat and self-reflection is not so much a punishment as it is a benefit given by the Emperor of Taishan Mansion to the Ten Palaces Yama, so that they have a rare time to rest when they are entangled in everything on weekdays.

At the end of Huangquan Road, there is an endless black sea, above the sea, there is a huge rock sitting alone, this stone is all green, there is no water chestnut, it looks particularly abrupt in the black sea water, because its position is too strange, like a succulent plant growing in the black soil of Northeast China, so the world calls it "Fertile Stone".

On the fertile stone, there is a ten-storey exquisite tower, with red walls and green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings.

At the bottom of the tower, the day tour god Zhongye, You Guang and their other six brothers guarded the eight directions of the Linglong Tower. On both sides of the tower gate hang couplets,

Shanglian is: All beings in the Three Realms are equal when they enter the underworld.

The next link is: Ten halls of Yama, according to the heavenly Dao set superbirth.

Above the tower gate, the high hanging gold plaque has three big characters written on it:

Tower of Bliss

The word "Bliss" is actually originally quoted from the Buddhist scriptures, and it is not known why this pagoda was named after it, but at this time, the ten halls of Yama were in retreat here for self-reflection.

Jiang Xin, the king of Qin Guang, was drowsy at the top of the tower, as if he had entered a dream in the haze.

It was an era of turmoil and strife, the Later Han Dynasty and Wu Kingdom withered, thieves and thieves were everywhere, Jiang Xin was wearing a silver armor, riding a pure white war horse under his crotch, and was rushing to the front of the army, chasing and killing a group of grass robbers who had long been entrenched on the Purple Mountain.

As the capital of Wu (now Nanjing, Jiangsu), there was such a group of thieves, and Sun Quan, the king of Wu, could not sleep well.

Jiang Xin took the initiative to ask Ying to share his worries for the king, but this thief seems to have some superior guidance, his tactics are eclectic, and he has repeatedly made surprise attacks.

After a cannon sounded, hundreds of crossbowmen suddenly appeared in the trees of the Purple Mountain, and the advancing Jiang Xin and the cavalry suddenly became their live targets, and in a wail, Jiang Xin died on the spot.

King Qin Guang screamed, suddenly woke up, he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and then got up and walked to the window to look, only to see that above the Black Sea, a flat boat was slowly swinging over, he smiled, and turned around and walked out of the door.

"From the Ming Dynasty to frolic, to the stage to entertain.

See the wide opening of Taifu, and look at the camp of holy virtue.

Build a high gate of the saga, floating double is too clear.

Standing in the sky, even the flying pavilion is in the west city.

The long flow of Linzhang water, the glory of the fruit of the garden.

Standing on the left and right, there are jade dragons and golden phoenixes.

Pick up two Qiao in the southeast, if the sky is together. ……”

At this moment, Li Wen, the king of Chujiang, was reciting the "Tongque Taifu" written by Cao Zhi, the king of Chen Wang of the Later Han and Wei Kingdoms, to pass the time.

Thinking of the time when he was the Taishou of Wei County during his lifetime, the Wei State was strong, the grains were abundant, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. Build the bronze bird platform, dig the Xuanwu pool, its prosperity is comparable to the Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, the Lin'an of the Song Dynasty, and a large number of capable people and wise people such as Guo Jia, Jia Xu, Xun Yu, Xun Yu and so on assisted the King of Wei, and the achievement of hegemony is just around the corner.

But such a great river and mountain was stolen by the Sima clan, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Like Li Wen, Emperor Yu of the Song Dynasty was also sad about the past.

As a Jinshi in the first year of the Shenlong of Tang Zhongzong, he once witnessed the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.

Nantang resort is called in ancient and modern times, and the ancient camphor tree branches are verdant.

The clouds and clouds of Tieling are faint, and the moon and moon are bright at night in Jinshan.

The chicken coop house returns to the light and shadow, and the fragrant spring water of the dragon cave is spit out.

Huang Ji is a farmer who works and rests, and Qinggang logs and axes Ding Ding.

In his later years, when he settled in Nantang, he wrote "Eight Views of Nantang" to describe the comfortable and peaceful life of ordinary people at that time.

It's just that all this, accompanied by Huang Chao's sentence: the city is full of golden armor, and it disappears.

The official Wang Lu Dai was practicing his fist and foot kung fu on the seventh floor of the Linglong Pagoda. It is precisely because of this good habit that he was able to go into battle and kill the enemy at the age of eighty before his death.

Wu Wang Sun Quan, colleagues Lu Xun, Lu Meng, Zhuge Jin and others also admired his self-discipline.

And Bao Zheng, the king of Yama on the sixth floor of the Linglong Tower, has been frowning, and what makes him uneasy is the case of Jiameng Zhenren and the problems in the management of the ten halls exposed by this case.

Although he had told Gongsun Ce, He Qian, Liu Junqiong and others to make adjustments to some key joints before the retreat, what the Ten Halls needed today was by no means a simple adjustment, and a comprehensive reform plan had been compiled and was only waiting for the arrangement and implementation after leaving the customs.

Bi Yuanbin, the king of Bian Cheng, was most worried about his old father at this time.

As a fierce general in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Bi Yuanbin's father Bi Jingzhong received the position of Bian Cheng Wang Fu in charge of affairs. Bi Yuanbin was reluctant to let his father work for him, but he had to do everything in the house, just to prevent his father from working too hard.

But during the month of retreat and self-reflection, my father had to take on the trivial things in the house, not to mention whether there would be any chaos in the business, Bi Jingzhong's fiery temper alone was enough to give Bi Yuanbin a headache.

Thinking of this, King Bian Cheng couldn't help but lie down again.

When Taishan Wang Donghe was alone, the mood of missing his beloved son became more poignant, and he would cry from time to time, and then he would grit his teeth with hatred when he thought of Jiameng Zhenren and other sectarian demons.

At this time, just as he was once again in his thoughts about Dong Yun, he suddenly heard a woman's faint voice:

"Thinking of relatives and tears fell Wu Jiang cold,

It is difficult to hope that the emperor's soul will return to Shu.

……”

Huang Zhongyong, the king of the city, was favored by Song Huizong during his lifetime, but he offended Cai Jing, the imperial master of the dynasty, and has not been reused, only the official residence of Taichangqing, and helped Sima Guang compile the "Zizhi Tongjian".

Huang Zhongyong attaches great importance to the family, not only the relationship between the husband and wife is deep, but the relationship between relatives is also very harmonious. The descendants of the Huang family seem to have inherited this advantage, and the Huang family has prospered for nearly a thousand years, covering the north and south of the river.

After not seeing his family for a month, the city king felt a little anxious in his heart, and he muttered to himself: "After leaving the customs, find a time to find my brother-in-law Zhou Dunyi for a drink!" ”

Most of the time spent in the past month by writing lyrics and poems has passed, but after thousands of years, there are no longer so many impassioned and worried statements in his poems, replaced by more content that expresses his heart and expresses his emotions.

"I laugh at the sky,

Love and spring flowers around the ivy.

Tang and Song bottles of fine wine,

Wanwen is drunk and hateful. ”

Lu You groaned, fell asleep on the bed again.

Xue Li, the reincarnation king who was in retreat on the first floor of the Linglong Pagoda, had not slackened at all in this month, but compared to Lord Bao's steady splashing of ink for the stability of the Ten Palaces, what he had compiled was the price list of high-quality souls in the Nether Realm in the near future.

"CEO of a well-known company, 30 million; Top students from famous domestic schools, 50 million; Internationally renowned acting star, 100 million ......"

Thinking about the income, Xue Li couldn't help laughing.

But the good times didn't last long, the door of the first floor of the tower suddenly opened, and a gust of wind suddenly blew, blowing the results of Xue Li's work this month everywhere.

Xue Li was furious, slapped the table and scolded: "Which bastard who doesn't have long eyes, it's okay to be idle...... Yes!? It's you! ……”