Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the state of Chu has been located on the Yangtze River, a treasure land of heaven and water, with abundant rain all year round, fertile soil can be seen everywhere, and all the princes of the world are envious.

In particular, the capital city "Ying", known as the shore of Jiangling, is a treasure of Tianhua, Zhong Lingyuxiu, and outstanding people.

Such a place, everyone in the world is fascinated, but where there are advantages and disadvantages, there are also many people who want to annex this rich country at the same time, such as the Qin State that is eyeing the tiger.

Speaking of the origin of the Qin State and the Chu State, that is, for three days and three nights, you can only know its skin.

It is said that during the period of King Huiwen of Qin, Zhang Yi, the minister of state, deceived the merchants of Chu with a six-mile fief and retreated from the army of one million, and then King Zhaoxiang deceived King Huai of Chu into going to Qin as a hostage, causing King Huai to die in a foreign land, and until today, more than 50 years later, it is also unbearable for the world.

In the troubled times, the emperor will still have no faith and no righteousness, let alone the common people?

The so-called etiquette collapses and is bad, but so, and now that the time has passed, the state of Chu has been repeatedly conquered by the state of Qin, and it has lost its prosperity of the past, and even Yingdu has long been taken by Wu Anjun Baiqi.

The battle of Yanying, Bai Qi drowned more than 200,000 people in Yancheng, it really chilled the hearts of the people of the world, this long Warring States, after years of war, endless blood and tears, when is the end?

No one knows when the head will be, and in short, it is far from over.

The countries are fighting endlessly, the more endless the war, the more the people yearn for peace and happiness, so after Lao Zhuang, the Taoist art of cultivating immortals prevailed in the world, and the magic system derived from it was gradually improved.

All countries and ethnic groups in the world, but those who have some foundation and can enter the cultivation method, have embarked on the path of cultivation, or conquest, or self-preservation, or chasing fame and fortune, or transcending the world, no matter what the purpose, cultivation has become the mainstream of today's troubled times, just like melee.

It's just that few people have explored what the world should be like.

The eyes of the students in the school were blazing, and their eyes moved with Mr. Xi, listening to Mr. tell the story between Chu Qin and the princes of Shandong, sometimes impassioned, sometimes sighing, and they were already fascinated.

The gentleman said tactfully:

"Therefore, although the Qin State is powerful now, the monarchs should not rely on it.

Regardless of the state of Chu for the time being, I think that the land of Bashu was also a paradise in the world, and even seven kingdoms were kings, and I called the feat of the emperor.

Since Qin destroyed the country of Ba by mistake, and then invaded and occupied the state of Shu, today's Bashu has become the county of the state of Qin.

Naturally, you can call yourself a Qin person, but you must not forget that the source of our Bashu people is this 'Wuluo Zhongli Mountain' under our feet.

The country of Pakistan originated here, and I hope that all the monarchs can also start from this place, starting from this 'Zhongli Academy', taking the common people in the world as their own responsibility, in this warring country where etiquette collapses and is unhappy, there is no faith and no righteousness, clean themselves, and keep the righteousness of the gentleman, and achieve something. ”

After Mr. finished speaking, he slowly put down the bamboo slip in his hand, fell to the ground with Shu brocade, and his face turned to the front with his body, opposite to the Bashu students present.

The teacher's facial features gradually became clearer, the students' eyes became brighter and brighter, and in the school, quietly, only occasionally the wind blew through, and the light entered, and it was blocked by dark clouds, as if the light came with the wind, and went away with the wind, spontaneous and free.

During the banquet, a student stood up, waved at the gentleman, and said politely:

"The student Ba Ren Nian, dare to ask Mr. Chuanjun, Mr. is the daughter of the Tang Sect, and the father of Mr. is not only the head of the Tang Sect, but also the important minister of the temple of the Qin State.

It can be said that Mr. has the same interests as the Qin State, and now the Zhongli Academy opened in the Qin State, why is he holding the Qin Law and talking about the source of my Bashu?"

Mr. Wu Nian's words felt a little funny when he heard it, and he didn't know where it was funny for a while, so he only glanced back at the bamboo slip that she had just put down, and the bamboo slip was written with the word Qin Law in small seals.

Holding Qin Law in his hand, the source of Bashu, it turns out that the funny point is here.

In the distance, several heavy and long bells rang, it was the bell after class, Mr. Chuan Jun was silent, brushed his sleeves, and went out leisurely.

"Sir, sir has not answered the student's question. ”

Wu Nian was afraid that Mr. would leave like this, and chased him out of the door.

The gentleman did not turn around, but sighed lightly and said:

"Perhaps, it's just character. ”

Wu Nian, looking at the back of Mr. going down the mountain, stood for a long time, and in his heart, he had mixed tastes.

He, Wu Nian, after the ancestor of the Ba people, "Di Jun", the pure royal blood of the Ba country, and now he actually asked such a question to a real gentleman, how ridiculous is the heart of the villain?

Hearing the sigh of the gentleman, and the slightly depressed character, he hated to slap himself twice, he clenched his fists tightly, and secretly made an oath in his heart, an oath for Mr. Chuanjun.

Mr. Chuanjun's back gradually disappeared between the winding and narrow mountain roads, and the back, in the dense and prosperous woods of the mountain, was like a dead leaf, crumbling.