Just when the rivers and lakes were surging, Zhang Daoyi quietly left Chang'an and began to travel the world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Now that the martial arts have been completed, it will not be of much use for him to stay in Chang'an, and there is an extra premonition in his heart that his Yi Dao will be born at any time, but this time may be the next second, maybe thousands of years later.

His Yi Dao is too powerful, and he has been so strong that there is no one before or since, and it is naturally extremely difficult for this kind of truth to be born.

Walking on the land of Kyushu, his spiritual will seemed to reverse time and space, transcending reincarnation, and he sensed the breath of the beginning of the ancient world.

This is the breath left by the ancient powerhouse in this world, although after the baptism of thousands of years, these breaths have been thin and almost nothing, but Zhang Daoyi can still get a glimpse of one or two.

After twenty years of arguing with millions of peerless powerhouses day and night, his spiritual will has been sharpened to the point of divine clarity, even if there is only a remnant of a drop of breath, he can also get a glimpse of it.

"At the beginning of ancient times, who passed it on?"

Feeling the imprint left on this land by this ancient powerhouse, a question suddenly surged in his heart, who was the first enlightener in this world?

In the 100,000 years of humane civilization, too many truths have been lost in time.

Thinking of this, Zhang Daoyi's spiritual will came out of his body, looking for the oldest imprint on the land of Kyushu.

The world remembers everything, and as his will becomes more and more nuanced, the time he can trace becomes longer and longer, and his will seems to wander in the long river of time.

But he knew in his heart that all this was just an illusion, and his cultivation was far from reaching the point of entering the long river of time, all because he sensed the information left over thousands of years in the land of Shenzhou.

In the end, he finally traced the source of a seal, which was a ball of light, a fire!

Burning like a glorious sun, although through the baptism of time, this mark has been blurred, but the meaning of the mark like the glory of the sun shining in the world can be heard clearly.

"Dijun!"

Seeing this mark, Zhang Daoyi directly popped up a name in his heart.

Legend has it that there were gods in ancient times, born in the great sun, as the gods of the sun, and worshipped by the world.

In the past, he only listened to this as a mythical story, but now that he sees this brand, it has been determined that Dijun is real.

It's just that the truth of that year has been passed down from generation to generation and has been turned into a myth, and even the first saint of the human race has been deified into a god.

"Those who can open up a secluded path are really not comparable to ordinary saints!" Realizing the imprint left by the first saint of the human race, Zhang Daoyi sighed.

Although Siren has gone, from the immortal imprint of his imprint on this world, you can still get a glimpse of his style.

Eventually, he withdrew his spiritual will and began to move towards the East, where he realized that his opportunity for enlightenment was in the East.

He stepped on the earth, step by step towards the east, and in the process of moving forward, he also sensed the spirit of the mountains and rivers of Kyushu with his mind, so as to refine his mind.

Accepting the heavens, the earth, mountains and rivers in the heart, in order to sharpen the mind, this is a kind of big mind, without such a mind, although you can see this spirit, but you can't accommodate it in your heart.

Mountains and rivers are boundless, but the human heart has its limit, only by turning the limited into infinity, can we have the world in mind, and the Tao of nature!

Along the way, over countless lofty mountains and mountains, stepping on thousands of rivers, Zhang Daoyi realized:

"An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, the soul of Kyushu will never be extinguished!"

This is a spirit that has been passed down from ancient times in the land of Kyushu, and with this spirit, the people of Kyushu can create a brilliant civilization in the land of Kyushu.

The predecessors opened the way with blood and tears, leaving a foundation for prosperity for future generations.

In the past, the ancestors of Kyushu fought with fierce beasts and fluctuated with natural disasters, and they used their own flesh and blood to open up one piece of pure land after another for future generations.

As a result, the Kyushu civilization flourished, and the land of Kyushu became rich.

"The predecessors created civilization, just as I opened up the easy road, step by step, step by step with countless blood!" He gradually began to understand the spirit of his ancestors, which was a never-say-die spirit.

"Kyushu people, Kyushu soul!"

All the way east, the weather is getting colder.

It was mid-August when he came out, but now it's almost September, and it's time for the autumn harvest.

Patches of rice have turned into a golden ocean, and countless working people are working in it.

Since the reform, Yang Guang has also cultivated several special kinds of rice by special means, which are extremely high-yielding, producing nearly twice as much grain as the previous varieties.

As a result, there is so much food that even a farmer can now learn a few martial arts.

For example, the eighteen hoes of the dragon descending from hoeing, the claws of the grass exterminator who pull weeds, and the sickle method used to harvest grain......

This set of martial arts has entered everyone's lives, and the physique of the people of Kyushu has also been improved because of the practice of martial arts, which is a matter of merit.

Along the way, hundreds of people have satisfied smiles on their faces, and this is another harvest season.

There is no hunger on the road, no bullies run rampant in the countryside, and no corrupt officials oppress the people, this is the best era!

And there are Jinyiwei and Dongchang to suppress the world, Jinyiwei manages the rivers and lakes, punishes lawbreakers, Dongchang supervises corrupt officials, and anyone who dares to be greedy is determined to be unforgiving, so that the country of the Celestial Empire is extremely stable.

"Time tells!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Dao smiled and said.

Finally, he finally came to the seaside, which is the extreme eastern part of Kyushu, called the East China Sea!

And the abyss of the sea is also in the East China Sea, and many natural treasures on the land of Kyushu come from here.

At this time, it was early in the morning, Zhang Daoyi stepped on the water and continued to move towards the east.

Finally, a ray of sunlight pierced the sky, and a red sun slowly rose from the sea level.

It's a beautiful view!

Seeing the sunrise, his heart suddenly fluctuated once, as if he had suddenly grasped something.

At last he stood on the surface of the sea in a daze, motionless.

Despite this, his body is like a reef in the sea, allowing the wind and waves to continue to hit, but it still does not move.

This is an inexplicable calmness, as if even if the sky is falling apart, the stars are shifting, and the vicissitudes of the sea are changing, but it still can't shake him.

Finally, at the moment when the sun completely set, Zhang Daoyi suddenly woke up, two clear divine lights burst out from his eyes, and the divine light came out, and the air made bursts of thunderclaps.

Then he burst out laughing, and he laughed, "I see! ”

"I finally get it!"

"Yidao is not just a change, because unchanged is actually a change, and change is also a kind of change, everything is in Yi!"

This is like a big day, it seems to be changing all the time, but in fact, the next day it will still change along the trajectory of yesterday, and the cycle will start over and over again.

This is change, but also a kind of change, this is easy !!!!!