On the same day as the Junzhou Seminar, a man entered the city of Junju.

Millions of people in Junzhou City were shocked by the gorgeous battle magic that happened on the cloud platform of the Dawu Emperor's Palace that day, there were the Big Dipper Seven Stars Linfan Yaoguang, there was the Heavenly Court Frost Dragon appeared to spit silver, there was the Buddha State Pagoda to show its might, and later there was the Buddha Kingdom Golden Body Arhat Venerable came into the world, dizzying.

On the cloud platform, there are dragons and tigers, lightning and thunder, stars, golden light, silver light, strange cold and frozen people, all kinds of strange and mysterious visions of heaven and earth emerge in endlessly, bluffing millions of people in Junzhou City, and the whole city is amazed and frightened, I don't know what calamities these cultivators who cultivate Buddha and immortals and become holy will bring to their ordinary and ordinary lives.

The four city gates of Junzhou City, the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu, plus the two city gates at the end of Yong'an Long Street and Xianning Long Street, and the two water city gates in the upper and lower reaches of the Yi River, the eight city gates enter and exit Junzhou City every day, not to mention 100,000, at least tens of thousands, and when they encounter the grand occasion of the Dao Conference, it has already exceeded more than 100,000.

Therefore, in such a situation, no one would care that a person entered Junzhou City.

What's more, this man was dressed in rags and looked quite tall, but his face was yellow and thin, his lips were chapped, and his eyes were blank, and in the eyes of all the passers-by who met him, he was an ordinary disaster victim.

He came from the south of Junzhou, and when he saw the Suzaku Castle Gate, his eyes burst with a hint of joy, but he was crushed by hunger in the blink of an eye.

Not like that when he first set out from the south.

At that time, he rode a horse, he raised Xiao Hei since childhood, he rode his beloved Xiao Hei to Junzhou City, on the way encountered a riot of the victims, the victims robbed his little Hei without saying a word, after a weak struggle, he saw it into the belly of a group of victims.

His heart hurts, he was sad for a long time, but he had to move on.

Luckily, he's still a little entangled.

After escaping the victims of the riots, he found a village and bought the last old donkey in the village.

The old donkey, who had not eaten grain or even forage for a long time, was skinny and skinny, and was hidden in a hole in the back of the house by an old man who was also so old and deaf that the old donkey was so hungry that he could not make a sound, so he escaped the catastrophe of being slaughtered by the villagers before fleeing the famine.

But the old donkey did not last long, and after being sold to him, he rode it not far before he died of exhaustion on the side of the road, and before the old donkey could breathe, a group of victims surrounded him on the side of the road.

They were all old and young women and children who did not have the strength to participate in the riot, but after the death of the old donkey, they burst out with amazing strength, and before the old donkey died, its dark eyes reflected the appearance of them swallowing saliva.

He had no choice but to endure reluctance and kill the old donkey with an official knife.

In fact, there is no need to kill, the old donkey is tired to death, but he just wants the official knife to unload it.

When he cut open the belly of the old donkey and broke open the belly, he saw a clean belly, really a pair of cleaner intestines than everyone else, and no one who was too pickled did not need to wash it.

There are so many people who don't like pickles on the road, so the old donkey's clean stomach and intestines were immediately ripped off and eaten.

Although he had no obligation, he still chopped the old donkey with an official knife.

Every small piece of chopping was snatched away by the old and young women and children, and in the end, he only had an official knife full of gaps in his hand, and bloody hands, and there was not a trace of the old donkey's bones left.

He had no choice but to abandon the official road and continue to walk north.

He knew in his heart that even if he told the people on the road, they would not believe it, and his task was to go to Junzhou City to find Cui Ming, the only king with a different surname and the Great Pillar Kingdom today.

The victims on the road laughed at him, saying that he had already starved to death before he reached Junzhou City.

He didn't believe it, and finally rushed to the border of Junzhou in disgrace, he didn't starve to death, but was stopped by the Shence legion soldiers who were in charge of guarding the border.

He had no choice, begged the soldiers of the Divine Strategy Legion to stop him, he had something important to rush to Junzhou City, but his appearance made it difficult for the soldiers to be gracious.

Fortunately, he met a school captain, and after listening to him, the school captain Shi En let him enter the Junzhou border.

Junzhou is a good place, he sighed as soon as he entered Junzhou.

When the famine was raging outside, there were still abundant melons and fruits, white face and red meat. It's just that he still has no money, so he has to keep begging, but fortunately, the people in Junzhou are more abundant and give more, so he can rush from the border to Junzhou City.

He hid on the bank of the Yi River outside Junzhou City, washed his hands and face in a place close to the river, and washed all the dust from the south into the noble Yi River that flowed from the Yuntai Dawu Emperor's Palace.

But he was still in rags, with a yellow face and thin muscles. Fortunately, the Shenwei Legion at the gate of Junzhou City is under the command of the crown prince, and they all have a bodhisattva heart, at least that's what he thinks in his heart.

After entering Junzhou City, he also saw the terrifying miracles of divine power that were constantly appearing in the sky above the Dawu Emperor's Palace in the center of Junzhou City, and he heard that those cultivators were fighting the Fa and engaging in some kind of Dao discussions.

But he didn't have time, he disturbed the common people who looked up at the sky with relish, and after being cursed by them constantly, he finally found someone to ask where the Holy King's Mansion was, so he stumbled to the palace of the Great Pillar Kingdom.

Finally came to the gate of King Cui's mansion, he was stopped in front of the door by the mighty and majestic guards of the Longwu Legion, and he kept begging them to let him meet the Great Pillar Kingdom, and he had something important to report.

But he was told that Da Zhu Guo had gone to the Dawu Emperor's Palace early in the morning to attend the Dao Conference, and he was not in the palace.

He knew he couldn't hold it anymore, and for the first time he felt hopeless.

Fortunately, at this time, he heard a commotion on the long street of Yong'an, and King Cui was back!

He was overjoyed, but he knew that King Cui would not meet a strange pawn from a small county town, so he hid behind the huge black stone unicorn in King Cui's mansion and waited for the Great Pillar Kingdom to approach.

Finally, he saw the treasure chariot that the Great Pillar Kingdom was riding, guarded by the warriors of the Dragon Martial Legion in front and behind, and he suddenly got out from behind the stone qilin, knelt on the road, and shouted.

Many of the guards drew their swords and aimed at him, and many halberds approached him, and he saw a bright white light.

But today, Prince Cui seemed to be in a good mood, and he heard a strong and powerful stop.

He glanced at his kneeling head, saw that the treasure chariot of the Great Pillar Kingdom stopped, and after hearing his shout, he even got off the chariot himself, paced in front of him, and told him to look up.

He saw that Cui Ming's face was pale, but there was a hint of joy on his face, just like a hunter who had returned from hunting, he looked even more vigorous.

Of course, he didn't see other princes, but he felt that the prince should be like that, so he told everything he saw and heard to Prince Cui truthfully.

When Cui Ming of the Great Pillar Kingdom opened Chrysostom and asked him, "Is it true or false? Who sent you here?"

He replied in horror that it was true, and then carefully said a name.

He saw Da Zhuguo shake his head, indicating that he did not know the owner of the name.

But he was still invited into King Cui's mansion, although he was carried through a small corner gate that bypassed a long wall, but he felt very honored in his heart.

His misfortune and luck along the way are intertwined, and he has today entered the palace of the Confucian ruler of the Dawu Empire, the great pillar of the imperial court, and the only one with a different surname, Wang Cuiming, which is the pinnacle of his life.

All the hardships of running around and begging along the way have come to naught, and they have become the glory of today.

But he didn't know that such misfortune and luck were the lives of many ordinary people and thousands of disaster victims in the Dawu Empire who were suffering and falling into pain, and living every day was the life of many unknown people like him.

He also didn't know that these misfortunes and fortunes along the way gave him a future that was erased forever, his mission had been accomplished, and he would disappear from the world forever.

Of course, Cui Ming didn't know the name that the beggar said just now, that name was just the name used by an inconspicuous inferior bachelor in the Holy Academy when Cui Ming was still the head of the Holy Academy.

It's just that he has now become a county magistrate named "Anming", and he knows very well in his heart that the news in his hands can play an important role in the Confucianism of the Dawu Empire at this time, so he sent a simple, stubborn, and somewhat stupid soldier to cross thousands of mountains and rivers and go to King Cui's mansion to report.

Cui Ming also knew the weight of the news brought by this An Ming's county order and this soldier who knelt to intercept him, he had already won the victory at the Dao Conference today, and at the same time, he had already understood Emperor Wu's intentions, and now, someone had sent a line of fire, a line of fire that ignited the flames of victory.

These two people, whose names may never be known, stirred up a stormy meeting in the Dawu Empire, and started an unprecedented, earth-shattering, and weeping catastrophe in the Dawu Empire.

They are two people who are not recorded in history, but they have opened a new history of the Dawu Empire.