Teaching: The art of preaching and receiving karma, so that the recipient is invisibly affected by it. If the truth is intertwined, then the reason is returned.

Song Ciwan used the technique of teaching the law to himself, but in fact, this transmission really fell on Master Gao.

In the glow of the red clouds, Song Ciwan sighed lightly: "Xiaolang, don't do to others what you don't want to do, how can you not understand?" ”

Master Gao opened his mouth and became more and more speechless.

He had a feeling of trepidation as if he was back in a genealogy class, and this feeling made him unconsciously stand up straight, and put his palms close to his side in an orderly manner, not daring to move beyond the norm.

Master Gao was suddenly a little angry and a little reluctant.

He was angry that he didn't understand why he had to be disciplined by such an outsider as Xin Xian—why? What does he know?

But it is ...... who are reluctant If he could turn back the clock and make him really return to class, he would be a student again, even if he would be dull and naughty, and he would have to be disciplined by his husband again, but so what?

He wants to go back, he wants to go back!

Master Gao tilted his head, his eyes glittering. He looked at Song Ciwan blankly, as if he was looking forward to her further explanation.

He was small, his body was very thin, his head was a little big, although his left eye was gone, and there were even countless terrifying tentacles extending from that eye socket, but his appearance at the moment actually showed a strange pity and cuteness.

Song Ciwan said slowly: "Xiaolang, do you know what dynasty it is in today's world?" What kind of world is it? Thousands of years later, where are the Yun Kingdom and Yan Kingdom now? ”

Gao Fuzi was a little stunned and said, "Yun Kingdom, Yan Kingdom? ”

He paused, and said in a difficult tone: "Was the Yun Kingdom destroyed by the Yan Kingdom?" ”

But seeing Song Ciwan shaking his head, he said: "No, as far as I know, after the Yan Kingdom set out to conquer the Yun Kingdom, it was copied into the lair from the rear by the Yongguo from the west of the Yun Mountain Range. The country of Yan was destroyed because of this! ”

This result was something that Gao Fuzi didn't expect anyway, and his hands at his side unconsciously clenched into fists.

"The Yan Kingdom was destroyed by the Eternal Kingdom? Hehe, hehehe......"

Master Gao smiled, he looked up and smiled, his eyes were shining, and he was forced back into his sockets.

"The Kingdom of Yan was destroyed by the Kingdom of Eternity! Hehehe, hahaha! The more Master Gao laughed, the more excited he became, and the tentacles under his feet stretched out again, and they flapped randomly on his side.

After laughing, he finally found his voice again and asked, "What about Yunguo?" Is Yunguo still there? Yan Guo is gone, is Yun Guo alive again? ”

This time, his body leaned forward slightly, and the only remaining right eye was staring at Song Ciwan tightly.

He tried to restrain his excitement, but the tentacles under his feet stopped beating indiscriminately. The tentacles were tucked in one by one, curled up in thin and dense ways to the sides of his feet.

Song Ciwan didn't sell Guanzi, she only said slowly: "No, the Yun Kingdom is also destroyed." But it was neither destroyed by the Yan Kingdom nor by the Yongguo, but there were too many natural disasters, ten years of great drought, thousands of miles of red land, even the capital of the Yun Kingdom was not spared. ”

Because he had experienced the strange realm of Fugui Village in Suyang City, Song Ciwan later investigated some old things in Yunguo at a convenient time.

Although she investigated a little rough and did not delve into that period of history, that rough knowledge has finally come into play at this time today.

The tentacles that were tied to Song Ciwan's body had already loosened unconsciously, and the original pinprick-like pain was naturally far away.

Song Ciwan didn't deliberately tear off these tentacles, she didn't care about maintaining her current weird image, and just said lightly: "During the drought, the hundred officials fled out of Beijing, but the Emperor of Yunguo did not escape. ”

"He took the elixir in the palace, but the elixir did not materialize, and the emperor died on the spot in the court."

"And before serving the Dan, the Emperor of Yunguo also ordered all the concubines in the palace to be hanged, all the princesses gave poisoned wine, and all the princes served the Dan with him."

"This incident was recorded by later generations as the Ludan Rebellion."

"There is another legend in later generations, saying that the reason why the drought was inexhaustible for a long time was actually because the emperor served Dan and turned into a drought after his death, lingering in the homeland of Yunguo, which led to a great drought for ten years, and it was always difficult to settle."

"Of course, it's good to listen to these legends, but whether they are true or false is really difficult to verify."

Song Ciwan paused slightly when he said this, and saw that the expression on Gao Fuzi's face was extremely strange.

He listened to Song Ciwan speak sentence by sentence, and every time he listened to a paragraph, his expression would inevitably change differently.

Sometimes he seemed to be laughing, sometimes he seemed to be crying, and later, he seemed to cry instead of crying, laughing instead of laughing, tears and laughter......

Gao Fuzi laughed out loud again, and he said, "You deserve it!" You really deserve it! Hehe, Emperor Di? This is the nickname given to the dog emperor by later generations? I look up to him! He doesn't even deserve the word martyr, he should be called the Dog Emperor! ”

"No, he doesn't even deserve the word dog, saying that the dog emperor is an insult to a dog! He should be called a stupid emperor, stupid and bad, he deserves it, he deserves it! Woowoo woo ......"

Scolding and scolding, Master Gao began to cry again.

He raised his head and cried: "Daddy, Auntie, great-grandfather...... The country of clouds is still destroyed, the country of clouds is still destroyed! But we have never been a slave to anyone's country, the cloud country is destroyed by natural disasters, it is a natural disaster! Hehe, haha! ”

He was crying and laughing, and beside Song Ciwan, the scales appeared, and several balls of qi were collected one after another.

[Small city-level weird and ghostly, confused, bitter, sad, five catties and nine taels, can be sold. 】

More than five catties!

This is a small city-level weird qi of more than five catties!

And that's not all, there are: [Small city-level weird and ghostly, happy, confused, sad, four catties and two taels, can be sold. 】

[Small city-level weird and ghostly, confused, missing, grief, three catties and six taels, can be sold. 】

[Small city-level weird and ghostly, grief, confusion, missing, two catties and three taels, can be sold. 】

……

Master Gao cried and laughed, and all the tentacles wrapped around Song Ciwan's body were withdrawn.

He tilted his head, the pupil of his right eye was black as if it had been washed by water, and the socket of his left eye was hollow and bottomless.

Song Ciwan waited for him to finish crying and laughing, the scales could no longer collect the strange ghostly spirit, and Master Gao had been staring at the sky in a daze, and she said: "Actually, it's not just Yunguo, it's not just Yan and Yongguo, on the land of Kyushu at that time, there were countless big and small countries......

Gao Fuzi said: "Yes, in my family class, Mr. said that the number of Kyushu land countries is like stars in the sky. But at that time, there were only twenty-one big countries, and Yun Country was one of them! ”

Song Ciwan said: "Then do you know that since the ten years of the great drought in Yunguo, the entire Kyushu has been in war for three hundred years?" ”