To be honest, Fang Hong would rather have King Ning take the throne than King Xing ascending the throne. He, the deity, is strengthened by the Yangtze River system, which is a tributary of the Yangtze River. If King Xing becomes the emperor, then he, the god, will definitely be liquidated. If King Xing issued an edict to crusade against him, the god would no longer have a place for him in the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

After all, at that time, the entire national fortune of the Ming Dynasty will reject him.

Fang Hong thought about it for a while, and then he put the matter behind him. He is not a god who has been enshrined by formal Shinto, he can only be regarded as a wild god and evil god, if King Xing really crusades against him, even if he can't defeat him, there is no problem in leaving the country. The world is so big, where can't you get away?

The sky soon darkened, the location of this valley was well chosen, the north side was just sealed, the howling north wind could not blow in, the temperature was not low, even if many people slept in large tents, it was not very cold.

However, the only thing that is not satisfying is the food. Because of the haste of the retreat, many of the baggage was not easy to carry, and a lot of food was burned clean with a fire. Now everyone can only satisfy their hunger with coarse bread and hard steamed buns.

Fang Hong and the others continued to live here. In the days that followed, houses were rebuilt, and various sentry posts were also placed in places with a wide view, which looked like a military camp.

While they were building their house, the New Year crept in. In the past, everyone in the palace would be treated well, and the food could be a little more refined.

But this year, because of the shortage of food, everyone did not eat satisfactorily. There were only a few soldiers with great archery, but some animals were hunted outside the valley, and a large pot was barely boiled, which could be regarded as meat for everyone.

During this time, Fang Hong also withdrew his divine body from Xu Xufeng's body, leaving only a trace of thought to garrison. And he himself returned to Shanxi. This is not only that he wants to go back to busy for the New Year, but more importantly, Lin Jingyuan is sick.

Once a person gets old, his body weakens day by day, and Lin Jingyuan is naturally no exception. As the patriarch of the family, he has too many things to be busy, although he has gradually let go of the management of family affairs in recent years, there are many things that he still has to worry about.

"Brother Hong, is he back? I haven't seen him for half a year. "Although the Lin family is full of lights, the whole atmosphere is a little dignified. Because the old lady of the Lin family is sick, who still has the heart to celebrate this New Year? Lin Jingyuan was lying on the bed, his cheeks were a little thin, and his face was covered with a layer of gray.

"I've sent someone to the countryside to inform, it should be almost there. This kid has always been a maverick, and he is not very close to Fuzhong. Lin Xianhai hurried over and said.

"Brother Hong has always been careful, and he can't play with ordinary children. When Lin Jingyuan heard this, he just laughed, Fang Hong never liked rules and regulations, which was exactly the same as his mother-in-law.

"Yes, among the juniors of our Lin family, when it comes to mental qualifications, there is no one who can compare to Brother Hong. If this kid is willing to obey the family's arrangement, maybe in a few decades, our Lin family will be able to produce a Zaifu. Lin Xianyuan touched his chin, smacked his lips, and said with a little pity. Lin Xianyuan likes to read, and he is extremely envious of Fang Hong's talent. Not only can I never forget, but I also have a strong ability to understand, and I was born with a reading seed, and it is a pity that I don't enter the official career.

"Third child, you're embarrassed to say this. Of the three brothers, you are the best student, and I haven't seen you listen to the family's arrangement. Lin Xianyue stood aside and interjected.

As soon as he said this, Lin Xianyuan's face stiffened, and he was slightly embarrassed, "It's different, this is different, I'm not as good as Brother Hong, even if I go to the officialdom, I will offend people's lives." Unlike Brother Hong, he will never suffer any loss. ”

As soon as he said this, everyone laughed, this thing is true, Fang Hongna has never been willing to suffer. Everyone said this casually, and the solemn atmosphere in the room was diluted a lot. Lin Jingyuan looked at his sons with some relief, and in a blink of an eye, his sons had all become talents. Brothers, friends and brothers, don't fight or rob, God is not thin on himself, and his life is actually worth it.

"Wai Wen. At this moment, a voice sounded from outside, and Fang Hong stepped in. Seeing his hurried steps, he knew that he didn't stop at all along the way.

"It turned out that Brother Hong was back, but he was a rare guest. Lin Jingyuan was lying on the sickbed, and when he heard this voice, he immediately laughed. If these words were put in other people's mouths, they might be ironic, but when Lin Jingyuan said them, it was more of a joke.

"Wai Weng said with a smile, what is the result of the doctor's diagnosis?" Fang Hong touched his nose and walked to the edge of the bed, seeing his withered face, he asked with a little worry.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's not that old-fashioned, what yin and yang are declining, and the vitality is unbalanced. It's not that there is any disease, it's just that when I'm old, my body naturally decays. Lin Jingyuan shook his head, and between speaking, his breath gradually couldn't keep up.

"I'll take a look. Fang Hong nodded, reached out and grabbed Lin Jingyuan's wrist, and a trace of thought turned into a seed and submerged into Lin Jingyuan's body.

Lin Jingyuan is only a mortal body, now in his sixties, his body is like a pocket with many big holes, and the speed at which the vitality leaks out is much faster than that of the tonic one, and after a long time, this body naturally can't keep up.

However, as soon as that thought entered it, it immediately shone brightly, and a trace of strong vitality was born from it. A few days ago, Fang Hong had just comprehended the way of life, and his understanding of the cycle of life and death was more thorough. That glimmer of vitality was faint, but it was strong enough. Originally, Lin Jingyuan was like a person who was suffocated in his mouth and nose, and after a long time, he naturally had to be suffocated to death. But this glimmer of vitality is like a breath of fresh air, giving Lin Jingyuan a chance to breathe.

The thought shone brightly, vaguely forming the shape of a wheel, white on one side and black on the other, the wheel of life and death rolling endlessly. The aura of decay and dead silence in Lin Jingyuan's body was constantly extracted by this wheel, and then transformed into a rich vitality power, nourishing his body.

Turning death into life, such means have far exceeded the imagination of the world. Only when Fang Hong stepped into the realm of half-step manifestation could he take this step.

Half-step manifestation, he has already stepped into the extraordinary path, and the laws that many mortals need to obey have become a joke for him.