Chapter 66: The forty-fifth generation of young masters, Changyu Feng
[The author himself is a college student in the Department of Economics, and he knows a little about the knowledge of economics, and he also knows a little about class contradictions, and his understanding of life is only a young man in his early twenties.
The fate, money, desire, life, love, mother's love, great love, and objective truths that I have discussed earlier are all based on admonitions, axioms, and scholarly summaries, not just my conjectures. Superiority or inferiority is not objective, it is purely subjective.
I've been working on my skills and I want to be able to grow now, this is the beginning and the end.
I'm going to tell you the last, the last story......]
Inscription: A man's growth must be linked to responsibility, not that a man will grow when he has responsibility, but that he will understand responsibility and responsibility when he grows. As the saying goes, with great power comes great responsibility.
[Principality, March 5, 2022, Bailing Mountain!] 】
"Good news! Good news! ”
A black handsome horse galloped in the ten-mile peach blossom street, the sound of horses' hooves, all the passers-by looked at it in shock, the windows were wide open, and people also poked their heads out and galloped towards the horse.
"Good news! Good news! ”
The messenger who was on the horse was a messenger, smiling, shouting three or two times, and the people at the foot of Bailing Mountain were looking forward to the day when he arrived.
"The young master is back! The young master is back! ”
The messenger stopped in the middle of the road again and again, shouting to the crowds on both sides!
"Good news! Good news! ”
"The young master is back! The young master is back! ”
Passers-by all looked sideways, startled, stunned, and smiling!
"Young master? Which young master? An old man smoked a cigarette pouch, stood sideways, puzzled, frowned, knocked the cigarette pouch, and shook some cigarette ash out.
The messenger's tall horse was surrounded by the crowd, and three or five, a street in Bailing Mountain, were all crowded towards the horse, which made the horse a little startled, and the messenger could only hold the leash and go down the saddle.
As soon as he came, the crowd gathered even more.
"Of course it's the young master of the Ning family! The young master of Bailing Mountain! ”
The messenger was cheerful, and raised the letter to everyone, saying, "This is the personal letter of Manager Tan!" Xuan, everyone in Bailing Mountain, put up the lanterns and greet the young master! ”
The old man took a sip of hookah, his expression was indifferent, and he was still puzzled.
"But the very young master of the Ning family? If it was the young master of the Qing Dynasty, there wouldn't be so many battles~"
"Neither!" The messenger was still rejoicing: "It is the son of the very young lord!" Young Master Yufeng! Young Master Yu Feng is back! ”
"But...... That 100 years ago...... That one, the one who led the heavenly thunder to split this Bailing Mountain? That one? The old man was a little surprised, and the hookah stopped smoking, and his eyes shone brightly.
"Yes! Be! That's him! That's him! Why don't you go and hang up the lanterns and paste the color charms! Tomorrow is the sixth, and the next is the seventh, and the young master Yufeng is going back to Bailing Mountain! ”
The messenger strode through the crowd, and said in three or two voices, like a hawker: "Fellow villagers, fathers! Dear folks, fathers and elders! Mr. Tan Xuan! Mr. Tan Xuan! Young Master Yu Feng returns to the sect, and I would like to invite all the villagers! Catch the wind and wash the dust! Three days at Bailingshan Open University! Have fun with the people! Have fun with the people! ”
This messenger came out, all of them were talking and laughing, and they were all somewhat emotional, but the newcomer who had just come from another country didn't know what to do and what was going on, so he pulled the old man to ask, and he knew who the young master of Yufeng of Bailing Mountain was, and he could make the local people so happy.
It was originally the first name of Bai Lingshan in the world of this empire, and when the forty-fifth generation of Bai Lingshan heirs was born, there was the thirteenth place in the imperial celebrity list at that time, and the first [stargazing monk] in the world at that time predicted that this son could end the demonic qi problem that plagued the empire and even the entire spiritual world.
He is the pride of the sky!
He is the embodiment of God!
He is the savior of the spiritual world!
He will bring peace to the spirit world that truly belongs to all human beings.
But in that period of time a hundred years ago, there was a huge imperial riot and a huge demonic qi infection, which made this desire for a baby to be the savior more and more intense.
Chang Yufeng, the forty-fifth generation young master of Bailing Mountain, became the savior at that time, and even now, by word of mouth.
"It's just that in the past 100 years, there has been no trace of the baby's whereabouts, and great changes have also occurred in Bailing Mountain, and everyone doesn't believe this."
The old man knew a lot, but he was quite happy.
But the fact that he was able to come back gave the world hope. Six years ago, and even this hundred years of demonic qi swelled more and more, out of control, his appearance may really be as prophesied and turned around. ”
"Isn't that an old man...... It's been a hundred years...... Anyway, at that time, it is impossible to be young now......"
Passers-by were even more puzzled, he didn't smoke hookah, he just felt choked, and he stood upright, which could be regarded as far away from the old man.
"You don't understand this, do you...... Do you know what Bailing Mountain does? ”
"You know...... The mountain gate of cultivating immortals......"
The passer-by suddenly realized.
"Oh~ I see......"
The old man also wanted to leave, but he was pulled by a passer-by again, and the passer-by asked in a tangled manner: "I still have something to understand...... How can there be so many generations of family heads in this mountain gate of cultivating immortals? It is the historical fact recorded in this record, and it is only 3,000 years, 45 generations, where is this...... Hard-working...... Every head of the family will not live to be 70 years old...... This...... It's always a bit unreasonable......"
"Reasonable...... Because when Bailing Mountain was established, the Ning family already existed...... Young man, three thousand years, is just a recorded history......" The old man snorted, laughing and shaking his head.
"Dare to ask the old man who is it?" Passers-by were shocked.
"It's just an old man who has read some books."
The old man laughed and left, and the passers-by were stunned on the spot, and they also felt that they were not so knowledgeable, so they laughed awkwardly twice.
Looking at the past, passers-by have been sticking colored paper all over the street, and there is some festive atmosphere.
It is conceivable that the forty-fifth generation head of Bailing Mountain still has some weight in the hearts of the locals.
Although the legend of that savior is about to disappear, as long as this savior appears again, there will definitely be a real possibility of existence.
Demonic qi is like a virus, little by little, bringing terrible mutations and diseases, making life difficult for the people, and even spreading to the periphery of the empire, which is bound to destroy the empire and even the entire spiritual world.
Rumors of a savior became the only hope for pessimists, and as long as the world was not at peace, the thirst for hope intensified.
Now, the return of the young master of Bailing Mountain and the reappearance of the savior are like a straw that has become a lifesaver for the empire, and it will not be easily shaken off.
The places infected with demonic energy are not only the torture and killing of animals infected with demonic energy, but also the carnival of some people who have no hope of the destruction of the world.
A large number of people began to wander into the middle of the empire, where the area of demonic qi infection was less abundant, and the eastern part of the empire, that is, the area where Bailing Mountain was located.
Bailing Mountain is not an ordinary immortal mountain, it is also a place to cultivate talents to deal with demons and purify demonic energy, the disciples who go out from the six realms of Bailing Mountain have little experience and ability to deal with demonic energy infection and demon clans, they are running around the empire, and even dedicating their strength in various parts of the spirit world.
The news of the return of the forty-fifth generation of the young master of Bailing Mountain naturally inspired the hearts of all the disciples of Bailing Mountain, and more and more people began to rush to Bailing Mountain, hoping to find a solution to the demonic qi from Bailing Mountain.
The six realms of Bailing Mountain are also the mainstream of the entire empire, and the other immortal mountains have also let their disciples go down the mountain to eliminate demons and help people on a large scale.
It's just that the troubled times are at the head, the areas infected by the demonic energy, the internal food is uncertain, and the famine is also plaguing the local people in a large area, and the places where the hunger is all over the wilderness are all mutated monsters infected by the demonic qi for hundreds of miles, so that the emperor of the empire is in chaos, helpless, the people pray for heaven to fail, pray that the emperor will not be, there have been thieves who occupy the mountains as kings, and then the mess left by the empire a hundred years ago, so that the forces in several places see the internal worries of the empire, and want to rob those places whose ownership is not so clear, making the external troubles more urgent.
This also led to the fact that the emperor's army could no longer be as easy as before, internal and external troubles, fortunately, the Bai family of the five major families of the empire turned the tide on the border, and the elite troops of the Dake Elf Kingdom boosted some morale, but it was only a long-term solution, and this predicament could not be eliminated.
One of the elite generals of the Elf Kingdom, the Bai family [Bai Yutang] got the news of the return of the young master of Bailing Mountain thousands of miles away, and rushed to Bailing Mountain overnight.
The empire is in danger, and the return of the Lord of the White Spirit is like a wonderful dream, so that all people can get a turning point in their hearts.
They don't know who to believe, they can only believe in the so-called miracles.
One person after another was infected by the demonic energy, turned into a monster that lost his mind, and was difficult to purify, one innocent person after another died under the terrible demonic energy, and the doctors were helpless.
It's just that where Bai Yutang passed, there were still singing and dancing, there was still laughter and laughter, and I didn't know if it was a comfort or irony, but he quickly stepped up and finally arrived at Bailing Mountain on March 7, when the young master of Bailing Mountain returned.
The starry night was shining, he looked at the lights and the crowds of passers-by, and there was really no way to have the extra mind to see these, so he could only slowly lead the tired white horse down the street.
There are men and women hugging each other, there are children's laughter, there are old people yawning, men and women are all happy, completely different from the borders where war broke out, and completely different from the places where demonic energy infections have erupted.
He couldn't say that this was bad, but he stopped slowly, looked at the white clouds of Bailing Mountain, and felt a little emotional.
The Bai family has been on the border for generations, and in times of peace, these are also common, but now, it can only be said that there are very few.
He pulled a laughing passer-by and asked, "Has the young master of Bailing Mountain ever been here?"
"I've been here...... I've already returned to Bailing Mountain......"
Passers-by smiled and said, "You also came to see our young master?" Then we have to wait for tomorrow, Bai Lingshan has already closed the mountain gate today...... I'll see ...... tomorrow."
"What does the young master of Bailing Mountain look like?"
Bai Yutang's clothes were a little stinky, and the passer-by was reluctant to approach, so he pinched his nose and said, "I am a dragon and a phoenix among people!"
"Can you have a jade pendant as a certificate?"
Bai Yutang turned over and got on the horse, and the man let go of his hand pinching his nose.
"I haven't heard of ......," the man shook his head.
It's just that Bai Yutang has already kicked the horse, flicked the rope, and the horse kicked forward twice, walking like flying.
"Huh...... You are ......" The passerby shook his hand and sank in the night market of Bailing Mountain.
Bai Yutang rode like the wind, lifting the rope in the middle of the road, the horse got up, and then crossed a few passers-by and lanterns, and ran to the mountain gate of Bailing Mountain, but in this starry night, the ten miles of peach blossoms at the foot of Bailing Mountain have long ceased to change, and they are flying on his body, and there is no such carefree temperament.
Bai Yutang is also a person who has killed the enemy on the battlefield, and he is no longer a peach blossom brother in person.
The cruelty on the battlefield will smooth out a man's tenderness to the enemy, and in the face of the enemy, only cruelty, even if thousands of troops and horses are enemies, there will be no fear, this is the demeanor of a qualified general.
Bai Yutang is already a general, not the son of the Bai family.
His majesty came from the wind, with a bloody slash, after all, he already had hundreds of elven enemies in his hands, all of which he stabbed to death one by one with his spear.
He was dressed in white armor, and his hangers had been dyed blood-red in that great victory, and he was called "Raye Song" by the people of the Elven Kingdom. It means the god of death in red.
He shuttled at the foot of Bailing Mountain, even though his body had long been smelly because of the wind and dust, but it was difficult to reduce his demeanor at all.
Because this smell is the smell of blood, when you kill the enemy on the battlefield, you can make people frightened.
Those who sing and dance will not understand the treacherous and ruthless of the enemy at any time, and only those who have really been on the battlefield can understand their own insignificance and their own importance.
Standing there yourself, you are a soldier, and you are used to kill the enemy! He retreated, and the one who died was the next, and the one who died was the compatriots around him.
Therefore, killing the invading enemy without blinking an eye is absolutely just and in line with human justice.
Those who want to take advantage of the outbreak of the empire's demonic qi to make a fortune and make a fortune in the country are absolutely going to go directly to the heavenly prison and ask for beheading directly.
They are tantamount to moles, and they are tantamount to the worst enemies.
The soldiers of the elven kingdom killed by Bai Yutang were terrified, and the southern border of the killing gained a short period of peace, but the internal and external troubles of the empire have not completely ended, and if the demonic qi is not eliminated for a day, the empire will not be at peace for a day, and the empire will not be at peace for a day, and the spiritual world will not be able to get rid of the crisis for a day.
That is, at the moment when facing the demonic energy infection, when everyone needs to face the demonic energy infection together, not every kingdom is working together.
No, no kingdom should be able to work together.
The fact is also the same, they all want each other to be wiped out in the demonic qi infection, and they all want to sit back and enjoy it and get a piece of the demonic qi infected soup.
Even if they can't solve the problem of demonic qi infection, they just want the other party to die.
The demonic qi infection is like the crux of a disease, and in any kingdom it is born, it is a plague that spreads rapidly, ravaging the people and the common people of the kingdom.
No one escapes fate.
Of course, no one can really solve this difficult problem.
Over the years, the method of exterminating a place's demonic qi infection has been to use fire to kill those who are infected, or those who have not yet been infected but are about to be infected.
This is the bloody truth of history, a peaceful life is not easy to come by, only a fool will envy a war, and only the worst fool will let himself be burned by fire.
Now, what Bai Yutang is looking for is the only glimmer of hope in this terrible future.
That is the future savior.
The forty-fifth generation young master of the Ning family, Chang Yu Feng.