This is the best era, the people are simple-minded, love and hate are clear, and the story of a thousand daughters and a promise and a wine cut is not an exception, but a kind of social atmosphere.

At the same time, this is also a bad era, the upper and lower blockages, human life is like grass mustard, and the era of famine lingers.

Dixin five years, autumn.

It's another year of heavy snowfall, and it's coming earlier and heavier.

Meng Jiguo did not have much sorrow, and the reform of the law attracted countless scholars to come to this land where the new government was created, and when the national policy was changed to farming, there was still a shortage of food, but there would no longer be the situation of cannibalism like other countries, freezing to death, starvation, and death in the vast buildings.

This year's Mengji winter is particularly lively, and the eaves of each house are hung with red ropes, and the end of the red rope is tied with this white stone.

They are commemorating the Nuwa clan, praying to the noble maternal ancestors, praying for their newborn young lord Meng Ji to grow up healthily, inherit the title of Marquis of Meng Ji in the future, and continue the peace and harvest of this land.

"Merciful and loving Nuwa Niangniang, please bless our young master, he was born in the cold winter, just like our Mengji's people rise in flesh and blood, he is our future, our hope, please bless him to be healthy and strong, with the wisdom and courage of Bohou."

The people spontaneously cleared the snow from the street in front of the door, and in the unoccupied open space at the intersection formed a hill, and in a short time an ox cart shoveled away a large patch of dirty snow and pulled it out of the city, throwing it into a valley or a frozen river.

After the road was cleared, they gathered in groups and took the pregnant women at home to the Hou Mansion to send some of their dried vegetables and waxed goods for the winter, and offered sincere blessings to the young master.

At the door of the inner courtyard, Wei Hu and the Rakshasa were guarding the door of the study, and no one was allowed to enter it.

"Hey, Wei Hu, do you think our family lord is a merciless person?"

The Rakshasa woman yawned, and seemed to be very reluctant to stand guard and watch this kind of work, if it weren't for the fact that she was in retreat in the study was the true Buddha she thought, with her fiery temper, she would have stopped doing it a long time ago, and waved her big hand back to Lingshan.

Well, there are some other reasons, but she thinks that this true Buddha is very interesting, unlike those quasi-Buddhas who practice the teachings of the Dharma Golden Body on the Lingshan Mountain, this lord is more humane and has more personality.

Wei Hu didn't answer, just held the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle in his hand, and stood motionless at the door with his eyes closed.

"You are so boring, you are even more rigid than those quasi-Buddhas on Lingshan."

"What the hell are you trying to say? The lord is breaking through, so can't you be quiet? When the time comes, I will disturb the opportunity for the Lord to break through, and I will not be the first to spare you! ”

"Heh, the tone is not small, don't think that if you have a magic weapon, you will be invincible in the world, your aunt and grandmother are not afraid of you." The Rakshasa girl rolled her eyes, and it seemed that she didn't agree with this outstanding third-generation disciple of the Jade Void Palace.

"I just think that the lord is too tired, he has just experienced a big battle, and he is happy with his son, why don't you take a good rest for a while? It is necessary to retreat at this time. ”

The warlike Rakshasa women all felt that Meng Ji was too tired, and they didn't know what he was anxious about, at present, Meng Ji was thriving, and there was no place in the world where Meng Ji was more comfortable.

In her eyes, how can there be a monarch who is so busy vomiting blood that the people live and work in peace and contentment, if he is the lord of the country, singing songs day and night, and leaving everything to the people under his hands to do, he only needs to be greedy for pleasure, otherwise he works so hard to build a big foundation, and he doesn't even have time to enjoy, isn't it in vain?

"Salted fish!"

"What did you say?"

"I said you are a bird, and you know the ambition of the bird?"

"You dare to scold me for being a bird, looking for death!!"

The soft sword and short knife in the Rakshasa woman's hand slipped out of her sleeve, staring at Wei Hu with a fierce look, and just as she was about to step forward to teach this soft-footed shrimp from the Great Sect a good lesson, a wave sound came from the study, and the huge waves seemed to be pouring out of the small room at any time.

Wei Hu Xuangong operated, grabbed the Rakshasa girl who wanted to rush in, frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Go in and protect really... O Lord! ”

"Shennong's clan is inside, do you need to protect it? Don't make claims!! ”

Speaking of this, Wei Hu was a little irritable, his eyes stared at the Rakshasa Girl, and said meaningfully: "Look hard, study hard, otherwise you will die one day from your own recklessness, in today's world, the first thing is to learn to observe words and colors, and distinguish the situation." ”

"Cut, isn't it just Gou, you think everyone is the same as you?"

There are still three points of ferocity in her tone, at least the Rakshasa has calmed down a lot, looking at the man in front of her who doesn't like to talk and is always smiling, the Rakshasa Woman's eyes reveal some complexity.

In the study, with the help of Shennong, Meng Wei gradually calmed down the turbulent divinity, and under the blood of the water system, the third azure node was lit.

Hanhai/Cangming/Water Disaster: (3/4): Obtain the qualification for ascending the water system, and in the third stage, control the change of the form of water, condense into ice, and disperse into qi.

The third time he obtained the power of the water god, it was completely different from the feeling of successfully climbing the stairs for the first time, no wonder Fuxi Ancestor came so coincidentally, he didn't arrive at the moment he killed Ao Guang, and he didn't deliberately wait for him to come after he naturally survived the stairs.

The third level of ascending divine power has made him gradually begin to understand the meaning of many forms of water, the magic of water is endless, nothing is encompassing, nothing is not melting, and it can be understood as a basic part of the world.

Meng Wei had a hunch that at the end of water control, the moment he ascended to the position of the water god, there would be two great horrors.

He becomes an extremely terrifying existence on a certain path, and at the same time, he will complete the leap and be perceived by an even more terrifying existence.

Lighting the divine fire and illuminating the world also means being concerned by other gods in the world.

It's just that he didn't expect that the first thing he got was Mortal Fire, but in the end, it was the water system that came to the front of the ladder, and he only needed to plunder a different category of divinity, so that he could give priority to other water god creatures and ascend to the position of water god with his own ability in advance.

Marshal Tianhe, the position of the god of water, not to mention, this position seems to be really tailor-made for him, fate, it is simply wonderful.

Looking at the Shennong clan who came to help in person in front of him, Meng Wei got up and thanked him.

Unexpectedly, Shennong's face revealed a trace of exhaustion and weakness.

"See and laugh, contemptible people are not good at fighting! Advocating the way of peace. ”

Well, Emperor Yan, the Red Emperor Shennong of the Southern Fire Elephant, said that he was not good at fighting, and he was even better at fiddling with some flowers and plants, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

"Ancestor, I ......"

Meng Wei looked at the Shennong clan and seemed a little speechless, I don't know why, when he faced the ancestors of the Fuxi clan and the Gaoyang clan, there was no wave in his heart, only the excitement and pride when he saw the historical celebrities, but when he faced Shennong, there was always an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

This is a question that he is very difficult to ask, but he wants to know some other details, so he seems a little reserved.

If the poor cicada has its own wisdom, Fuxi is thick and awe-inspiring, seeing Zhurong is solemn, and seeing Gonggong is daring to ask how high the sky is and how lofty the ambition is, then Shennong is a gentleness that makes people feel from the heart.

The Red Emperor is very gentle and does not seem irritable at all, which is good.

"I know what you mean, in fact, you don't have to worry too much about this kind of problem, whether it's the Yandi tribe or the Yellow Emperor tribe, the essence of us is the same ancestry, but since the Suiren clan, we have discovered the magic of heaven and earth, and in order to better survive, we have evolved different paths."

"But, I ......"

"Don't speak, listen to me first."

Shennong took out a pocket-sized red sand gourd from his arms, and as soon as he took it out, he turned into a half-height gourd, and then spit out three red, blue, and green pills.

"At the beginning of eternity, the Suiren clan lit the mortal fire and opened the secret treasure of the human body, and since then we have opened the road of awakening, but there are thousands of ways to awaken, who can say that their own path is true and other people's paths are false?"

"Therefore, because of the different ways of awakening, it caused many wars within the human race, until the Fuxi Ancestor grew up, merged with the Nuwa clan, and set three paths, so that the tribal disputes that chaos did not need became orderly."

"Our vein, is the human body Daozang, walking the road of mortals becoming gods, you see Li greed, Zhu Rong, Gonggong, Kuafu, Houtu, in fact, are all people in this way, you have also seen the end, human nature will eventually be consumed, mortals against the sky, failure is out of control."

Shennong put the three pills into three delicate three-color vials, handed them to Meng Wei, and then continued.

"Xuanyuan is another lineage, which does not cultivate one's own body, and uses magic weapons and divine weapons to bear the power of heaven and earth instead of oneself. As for the results, your descendants have seen the final results. At least between this side of heaven and earth, the Xuanyuan clan defeated all the opponents and became the first human emperor. ”

"There is no high or low path, and there are still three holes in the cunning rabbit, isn't it normal for us mortals to take a few more paths and try new ways?"

Therefore, Meng Wei's understanding is that the first line of the Yan Emperor represented by Shennong is to major in the supernatural power of the physical body, and the first line of the Yellow Emperor is the same as today's immortal cultivators, who cultivate the road of immortality by themselves, borrow magic weapons and divine weapons to protect their own bodies, and eliminate demons?

However, Meng Wei didn't understand a little, he still thought that his own strength was really strong, and he had limitations after all with the help of external objects.

For example, in the original story, the twelve golden immortals did not have the magic weapon to watch the house, and they would also be beaten by apprentices who had only learned the Tao for a few years.

"Hahaha, little guy, don't guess, there is no right or wrong between these two paths, you must know that the ancestor of the Suiren clan himself broke through the shackles of heaven and earth after his own body was strong, not that our vein is not good, but because he is too powerful, so he is bound by the will of heaven and the spirit and flesh, divinity, is not only a gift, but also a continuous curse."

Meng Wei understands this, generation after generation of versions of a generation of gods!

"Then why are you still on this path?"

"Silly boy, if your Meng Ji gets ten new cities, but the number of your warriors is not enough to defend these ten city-states, if you don't defend them, the city-states will be occupied by the enemy, what will you do?"

Meng Wei thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "I understand, I will camp most of my troops in the outermost city, and guard each other on the front line." ”

"So what you mean is that if we don't occupy it, we will be taken by other races or beasts, so even if we know that there are some drawbacks in this path, we must catch them, otherwise we will have many more invincible enemies."

"Hahaha, that's the truth, so sometimes we don't have to choose this way, or we have to make a choice."

"Three pills, when the power in your body gets out of control in the future, you can eat the green one, when you encounter a life and death crisis, the red one may give you the strength to save your life and struggle, as for the blue one, leave him to Meng An and carry it with you, your heir is not as strong as you after all, if his seal is loosened, this pill can save his life."

(End of chapter)