Dongzhou, the most extensive and densely populated continent continent among the four continents inhabited by the human race, has a territory of tens of thousands of miles and hundreds of countries.

Among all the countries in Dongzhou, the country created by the Yanhuang people with yellow skin and black eyes is undoubtedly the most glorious and ancient civilization, which has been inherited for more than 30,000 years since Xia Qi, the son of the ancient sage Dayu, founded the country.

Today, the ruling dynasty on the land of Yanhuang is the Great Chu Dynasty, which was built by the peerless powerhouse Xiang Ji five hundred years ago.

More than 700 years ago, when the land of Yanhuang still obeyed the son of Zhou Tianzi, the princes of the Zhou Dynasty called 'Qin', and the genius Shang Ying changed the law and reformed the system, replacing the feudal system with the centralized system of provinces, counties and counties, and established the law of rewarding military merits, rising in the west, annexing the countries in just one hundred years, and unifying Yanhuang.

It's a pity that the Qin law is fierce, and the system is inconsistent with the ancestral rites of the Middle Ages, and the rule of a corner of the land can barely be supported, but it can't suppress the entire Yanhuang land.

The reason why the Great Chu Dynasty was able to achieve great things like divine help in just a few years was because it was supported by the descendants of the princes who wanted to restore the country in the former Zhou Dynasty.

Therefore, after the establishment of the Great Chu, although the Emperor of the Kai Dynasty was a great and strategic, he wanted to follow the Qin Dynasty system to establish provinces, counties, and counties to govern the country and take charge of the country alone, but due to the situation, he had to divide most of the Yanhuang land into princes after leaving the richest territory, and barely restored the old medieval system of the Mandate of Heaven feudalism.

It's just that although the Great Qin died in two generations, but relying on the rapid prosperity of the county system still left a deep imprint on the Yanhuang civilization, after the Chu Tianzi Xiang finished the feudal states, he changed the secretary and the doctor to govern the people in his own direct jurisdiction, and governed the people for officials, and replaced the fiefdom for the courtiers with rice grain and gold silk for the year, and since then the power has been monopolized.

Many of the feudal princes also painted gourds in the same way, so that Yanhuang has since become a system of qing, doctors, and bureaucrats, and the Xuguo that Ye is loyal to at the end of the year is the bureaucratic system of six ministries and two Taiwans.

As the commander of the army, Mo Ye used the excuse of 'God has the virtue of a good life' to surround a small prisoner who has not dried up, and naturally no one said no.

So when the morning sun rose, Thirty-three, who was renamed Zhang Huansheng, successfully boarded a hundred-zhang giant boat and headed for the Dongzhou continent.

When he came, he returned three thousand nine, and he smiled with tears, all because of the war drums.

According to the custom of the Rising Kingdom, those who die in a foreign land need to summon their souls with the sound of drums to return to their hometowns, so that their souls can rest in peace.

Therefore, when the fleet rode the wind and waves in the wild sea, the 'dong dong...' war drums continued to beat, and so day after day, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of this day, Zhang Haisheng, who had been under the control of Zhong Wuli since he got on the ship, stayed in a half-square cabin on the deck of the giant boat, felt that he had completely figured out Zhong Wuli's temperament, and felt that he was indeed a rough character, and would never hide any scheming, so he wanted to use some means to get some news.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, he heard Zhong Wuli take the lead and said: "Still born boy, it's my turn to go out and beat the drum today, I'm afraid it won't be until tomorrow morning to finish manipulating."

The army is the most neat and strict place, even after the war, you must not relax when you return to the camp, you have a special status, please stay in this cabin and do not go out, food will be delivered.

There are also pills to dispel miasma, don't forget to take them. ”

"Yes, General Zhong." Zhang Huansheng swallowed what he wanted to say and replied obediently.

Zhong Wuli waved his hand when he heard this: "You have been calling me a general all day long these days, because you want to take my pickles."

In the future, you will call me Uncle Zhong. ”

"General is another name for the Dharma Protector, Zhenghe..."Hearing this, Zhang Huansheng hurriedly explained, and before he finished speaking, he saw Zhong Wuli standing up nonchalantly and striding out of the cabin.

Seeing him leave, Zhang Huansheng's eyes lit up while closing his mouth, and he hurriedly ran to the window, stood on tiptoe and looked out, and after a while, he saw Zhong Wuli walking quickly to the bow platform, standing under a huge drum frame, taking the drumstick more than seven feet long from the hand of a leopard-eyed general, and with a loud shout, the muscles around him agitated, and began to beat the drum.

"That's it." Seeing this scene, Zhang Huansheng showed a smile on his face, walked quickly to the cabin door, and thought silently: "I just had breakfast, and it will not be until noon that the soldiers will send food to eat, and there will be at least two hours in between, which should be enough for me to cultivate the Fa Sutra." ”

Just like in front of a hungry man who has not been able to eat for many days, he is full of delicacies and delicacies, but he is not allowed to eat a bite, Zhang Huansheng inherited the "Dragon Elephant Root Sutra", the top-level cultivation method of interpretation, and has been for a long time, but for various reasons, he has not seriously cultivated once, and he is anxious, and he will naturally not let go of the opportunity at this moment.

After a little calculation, he took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged on the deck, intersected the thumbs and forefingers of both hands, formed a round shape, formed a Dharma seal, instantly cut off all distractions, and entered the realm of Dharma cultivation.

And at the moment of settling down, a divine light appeared above his head that could not be seen by those who were not supernatural, turning the iron-wood wall of the cabin into nothing, and he instantly fled thousands of miles away, falling into the puddle of water behind the ruins of the Great Sumeru Temple.

After that, the divine light naturally differentiated, turning into a dragon and an elephant, and began to absorb the chaotic power in the waterhole, the earth and water aura;

While meditating in Zhang Huansheng's heart, he traveled and ran with the Dharma seal in his hand, using the underwater ripples as pen and ink to write a mysterious ancient divine text.

The divine texts are connected together, and they are the words and phrases of the "Dragon Elephant Root Sutra".

"The law is impermanent, the Tao is impermanent, everything in the world is impermanent, and all living beings can achieve positive results..."

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed, and with the end of Zhang Huansheng's round of cultivation of the Dharma Sutra thousands of miles away, this kind of abnormality suddenly disappeared, and at this time, the heaven and earth occupied by the dragon and elephant had expanded from a radius of less than a foot to a broken pool, and washed up on the shore and in the stream.

Zhang Huansheng, who was trapped in the cabin, naturally didn't know about these changes, but in the dark, he also felt that something seemed to be calling him in the direction of the wild island that he had desperately wanted to escape.

This was really bizarre under the unknown reason, so he couldn't help but mutter, "I have a fever from cultivation, have I gone crazy, obviously I finally left there, and I want to go back again after just three days." ”

After shaking his head vigorously, he ran to the window again and tiptoed to look at the sundial placed under the drum frame, calculated the time, and then returned to the door, sat down cross-legged, and cultivated.