The white horse passed through the gap, and the two days were fleeting.

Chen Yu restarted from Fanye, this time not going further west, but following the instructions he had received from the merchants, heading south.

Passing through this vast desert, crossing hundreds of mountains, and then going to the south, is Kunlun, which is the giant peak that originates from the great rivers.

Traveling here also means that it is only 100 miles away from the girder.

Kunlun is located in the northern desert, belongs to Changzhou, after descending the rugged and steep mountain wall, it is a thoroughfare.

The four northwestern states are all in sight.

He remembered that there were still a few spiritual plants planted by his own family on Qingtai Mountain, and he saw that the round of stars in the realm was growing stronger and stronger, and he didn't know what the spiritual plants in the countryside were destroying and destroying.

I only hope that the peach tree and the tea tree will not be destroyed.

With a thought in mind, it will no longer go far, and now that the realm has broken through and the spiritual sublimation, many things need to be immersed and stabilized, and find a leisurely place to digest it.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year, so I should go back."

Chen Yu planned to retreat, combing through his cultivation while pondering some things that he usually wanted but couldn't.

For example, above the world of Xiao Nian, under the void, and the extreme of the three thousand zhang heavens......

At the moment, the realm is sufficient, he is not ready to drag it out, along with the excavation of the essence of the spirit, the control of the law image, these things can be put on the agenda.

What's more, there is also a large array that wants to envelop the world.

It's not like you can stop and take time on the way to drum it out, and you have to quietly think about some joints, including the pros and cons of the gains and losses after the formation and make up for the backhand.

Chen Yu knows very well that what he thinks is not leaky, but fortunately, at this moment, his thinking is strong and his comprehension is extraordinarily transparent, as long as he is willing, he can always spend some time sewing and mending and coming up with a way.

I have never forgotten that the ultimate purpose of the Great Array is to protect the world, so that those who practice will return to cultivation and the mundane will return to the mundane.

It is not to suppress the monks who hinder the future, nor to cut off the otherworldly ways of ordinary people.

He just wanted to put a lock on this world that was destined to be interesting because of what he did, so that it would not suddenly get out of control and deviate into an uncomfortable situation - Chen Yu, who has the ability to penetrate people's hearts, knows the nature of the human heart too well, and instead of hoping for the future cultivators' lives, he should pay more attention to virtue and ethics in addition to his life, so it is better to tie a pocket on everyone's head first.

It is expected that the Great Array will take the spring, or a spring-like creation, as the core, and hundreds of thousands of cores will be integrated into this heaven and earth, creating a behemoth that encompasses thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the present world.

As for the main body of the Great Array, Chen Yu has some ideas, and intends to rely on the most abundant human thoughts in the world to make the Great Array ubiquitous, but only in the mundane.

Barren mountains and wilderness, turning foreign soil into ...... In his opinion, these natural places where human minds are thin are very suitable for cultivators to explore and operate.

Rather than messing around in the world, he would still like to see them put more effort into their cultivation, so that they can burst out with sparks of different thinking, draw inspiration, and touch on similar things.

If these people are put together with ordinary people, they will be satisfied with the vulgar pleasure of overriding others, which is not in line with Chen Yu's original intention of teaching the Fa.

"There are many volumes, what a happy thing to seek in cultivation, and it is not interesting to covet the prosperity of the world."

His thoughts were surging, perfecting all aspects of the Great Array, including how to achieve the constraints on cultivators in the array, whether it was necessary to punish others by using spells for his own selfishness, and what was the limit?

It is no longer enough for a person to recite a little, he also has to introduce the human spirit, not only the spirit of heaven and earth, but also the spirit of origin that is conceived in the body of each person and every living being.

"It is too easy to make mistakes in the screening of people's thoughts, and being contaminated with evil thoughts does not necessarily mean that you are evil."

He knows that the world is not black and white, and there are many factors that need to be considered to judge whether a person is good or bad.

Fortunately, there is no need to be so detailed.

The big array is shrouded, and what is done is only to judge the nature of each event, similar to a judgment, not aimed at people, but only at the matter itself.

In the imagination, the practitioner in the array is constrained in two main ways, to himself and to him.

Limit mental power, increase the difficulty of breathing, and strengthen spiritual inertia...... In short, in order to reduce the cultivation efficiency of those who are trapped in the formation, he is even preparing to deduce a spell in reverse according to the Spirit Gathering Technique, which can make the power gained from hard cultivation in the affected person's body become disordered and repelled outward.

It doesn't have to be fast, but it is enough to make most monks uncomfortable in the long run, so that they can stay away from the world.

This is for himself, there are more ways to think of these than these, there are many, but the above can be achieved in the short term for Chen Yu, so he gives priority.

As for 'to him', it's even simpler.

Techniques, arrays, pills, instruments, beasts.

The foundation is in spirituality, he grasped this point and made a lot of arrangements, and finally sacrificed the Ten Thousand Laws Bronze Mirror, copied many thunder methods, and pointed into the effect of breaking the law in his body, and reproduced the effect of natural thunder ninety percent ninety.

This also means that in addition to the many means, once it is discovered that a monk has violated the Great Array, he can be thundered!

"It's just a bit big in the range of tens of thousands of miles."

However, with the spring, it is not necessary to add a few imprints to the core to act as a relay, and the heavenly thunder spurred by the spring will only be faster and more powerful.

"Well, the intensity should be moderate, and the small punishment should be a big commandment...... All the monks in the array, even if they did not commit any crimes, were to be locked up, and every once in a while, they would be urged to leave. ”

Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Yu's lips curled, as if thinking of the appearance of the monks in the future who were angry and ruined by the thunder of the sky.

Inexplicably funny.

On the other hand, the power of the thunder should not be too strong and rough, and it is best to increase it one by one, step by step to the point where it is enough to give even the monks of the Xia level a headache.

With the prosperity of the human world, his realm is improving day by day, and the great array will continue to improve and become more and more powerful, and one day the entry of the Creation Realm level will also be greatly restricted.

"It is said that there were three calamities and nine tribulations in the previous life, and there are also allusions to the Taoist sect in this world that if you want to achieve it, you must overcome the tribulation."

"In this case, it always feels like just one thunder is not enough......"

Thinking about something that the people of the future hate, he was so excited that his eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't wait to do it immediately.

But this thought was quickly put to rest. In fact, it is not difficult to set up the formation, and after months of pondering the key points day and night, most of the difficulties have been overcome.

It's just that after all, it involves an unprecedented huge formation on one side, and there are a lot of places that need to be taken into account, and it won't start directly in the short term. How to start and where to start is something that needs to be carefully considered after the retreat is over.

……

"Senior brother, are you going to Qingtai again?"

In the small courtyard, Yue Haiping poured tea and poured out the heat.

After returning from Jinzhou's experience, they did not catch up with the birth of the new law of Yuanyang Peak, and after the two returned, they lived in a simple place and digested what they saw and heard along the way.

Xu is calm mind, Yue Haiping, who couldn't be idle in the past, now has more habits of drinking tea and resting.

"I'll run every five or six days, you really remember that Chen Daoyou."

Faced with the senior brother's slightly ridiculous words, Jiang Qinan reluctantly sat at the table, took a sip of tea by himself.

"There are not many martial artists who can be called second-rate in Shiya, and Chen Daoyou once treated his junior brother in Jinzhou, so he can be regarded as a rare person worthy of deep friendship."

After a pause, he seemed to remember something again, and slowly added, "What's more, didn't Senior Brother also praise Chen Daoyou's profound Taoist scriptures, and said that he would visit the door to ask for advice after returning. ”

"Hahaha, I can't talk about you."

Yue Haiping shook his head, his impression of Chen Yu was excellent, his temperament was dusty, his skills were superb, and he was full of righteousness, which made people want to be close and friendly.

The martial arts are not bad, at least they are much better than their peers in the view.

"Chen Daoyou is a wonderful person, the art of protecting the road is better than my senior brother and me, and I can't be sleepy when I am idle, maybe I am now on the way back, or I have a feeling in various places, and I temporarily live in one place to experience and understand."

"Senior brother, you also know that the people of our Dao Sect have always been ethereal when they go out, and their whereabouts are difficult to determine."

Jiang Qin'an could only sigh when he heard this, how could he not know Chen Yu's ability, but he was not worried about Chen Yu, but watched the strange fog on Qingtai Mountain thicken day by day, becoming more and more unconventional, and he was afraid that something would change.

Worried about Chen Daoyou's cloud crane view.

I don't know if the Taoist temple in the fog is still intact now.

"When Chen Daoyou returns, I'm afraid there will be nowhere to go!"

Hearing this, Yue Haiping smiled instead:

"Isn't that right? There are enough guest houses in Haiyun Temple, and one room is vacated at will, which is to continue the discussion with him that he had not enjoyed in Jinzhou before. ”

Jiang Qinan was stunned, this is indeed the truth.

If the Yunhe Temple is gone, it will allow Chen Yu Daoyou to live in Haiyunguan for a longer period of time, and even after the Tao, it may not be impossible to introduce them to join by virtue of the familiarity of the three of them.

For the other party, in this troubled era, there is more to take care of, and for Haiyun, he also adds a second-rate dragon and tiger Taoist person, deepening his foothold.

That's a good thing.

On the other hand, Yue Haiping didn't have so much thought, he didn't have so many complicated thoughts like his own junior brother, and he only had some interest and expectations for Chen Yu's discussion and practice after his arrival.

……

Chen Yu was still on the road, and he didn't stop in one place as the two thought, but the distance was too far, and he didn't want to use the means of vacating, so he stepped on the ground and walked slowly, of course, he was a little late.

This is late, and it will be the day of the harvest of the land valley.

……

Chapter and October of the second year.

The new emperor who had just ascended to the throne had not yet waited for the first year of his Jian'an-the edict of changing the yuan had been written, and it was placed in the original imperial palace, and it was promulgated on the day when the northwest was pacified or the year was closed.

However, the emperor underestimated the chaos in the court and the greed of the people.

In the continuous purging, under high pressure, many people began to make decisions and chose to take sides.

It is in this situation that a group of defeated generals who had been ignored earlier quietly appeared.

They were pushed out, treated as a silent rebellion by the courtiers, only to be surprised by the fact that one of them ripped off his pretense, revealing his fangs and blades.

That was Yuan Zhu, the first to open the chessboard, and the first to be regarded as an out.

He shot, or rather, his remnants did.

This was an assassination that was silently ignored, and there was nothing commendable about the process, and even the servants of the Yellow Gate could see clearly the black and shiny armor on their bodies and the heavy bows and crossbows on their backs, and the steps were neat and sonorous.

and the former Qijia Governor who disappeared early in the liquidation - Wu Yunling.

Blood soaked the palace again.

The new emperor, who had not entered the palace for half a year, still fell on the hall where he was worried and hesitated.

With his ambition to clean up the court and revitalize the universe, he fell to the ground with complicated and inexplicable eyes, and was silent.

Wu Yunling was silent, holding the long sword, he knew that since he had entered the palace, he would definitely have no chance to return.

Even if the Third Highness is reborn, he can't save himself.

But he was still unwilling, or stupid, when he saw the death of the Third Highness, and the full family attendants were only spared because they returned from going out, something precipitated in his heart.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, you shouldn't."

The burly military general had a blank face and whispered softly.

Is it the hand of the crown prince? Wu Yunling didn't know, but his subordinates said so, the court officials also said so, and Zuo Xiang did not deny it.

But...... That's it.

Wu Yunling closed his eyes, listening to the sudden noise and shouting in his ears, those guards who were hiding in the middle of nowhere seemed to appear out of thin air, and poured in just right at this time when everything was clear.

Most of the dead soldiers who came with him were the three highnesses, and in the face of the rain of bullets and arrows, these people rushed to kill without hesitation, and fell one after another.

In the hall, he stood alone, did not look back, only looked at this hall, the golden and brilliant palace in the past was particularly cold at the moment.

Poof!

Holding the sword and wiping it down, he knelt down to the other party's side, just like the Lord Yang and the Third Highness he saw when he pushed the door in.

"In October of the second year of Zhanghe, the emperor collapsed."

The assassins were ambushed, and the courtiers wept.

I cried for two days, and it was business as usual.

Then there was a mess for some reason, the left and right sides died and fled, and this chaotic court struggle finally ended with the arrival of an even more terrible chaos.

So there were six Shangshu standing up, and there was a 'prince' who was found out of nowhere.

Within half a year, the two emperors died violently one after another, so that the entire Liang crumbled to the cliff, and was pushed together from top to bottom.

Fall silently.

"King Qin!"

"Punish the country!"

"Do the right thing for heaven!"

The turmoil in various places, without the slightest whitewashing, can be said to have been accumulating for several months, and in just more than ten days, more than 100 fights and annexations have been set off in the north and south of the river.

In another month, some thieves took the opportunity to bribe the city guards to open the gates and invade the city.

After a year, Jianye fell again.

However, this time, there was no one who could turn the tide - Song Yiyun, who had pacified Jiangnan and recovered Jianye, was busy encroaching on the seven southwestern states, and fought with the imperial army again, seizing many passes and prefectures.

The city was in flames, black smoke was billowing out, wailing was incessant, and the thieves did not recognize the powerful, did not serve the officials, and were not afraid of humanity, wielding butcher's knives wantonly, burning and looting.

On the day of the city's destruction, the ignorant child emperor, who had just ascended the throne for a month, was pulled down from the throne and beheaded along with the six Shangshu.

Three days later, most of the originally prosperous and wealthy capital of Daliang had turned into scorched earth and ruins.

The corpses were piled up, and the inland river was blocked and cut off for a time.

Chapter and two years in November.

Liang died.