The prosperous era is long and prosperous, and there are virtuous people, and there is no tomb in the troubled times.

In the two hundred and thirty-third year of the new calendar, it is the time when the Tang Emperor Li Chenqiu succeeded to the throne, the world is peaceful and worry-free, the grain and livestock of Hebei Province are fat, the camel bell in the northwest is continuous, the Taoist temple of Bashu has been restored for a hundred years, the big white horse temple has already swept away the moss on the red oil copper nails, reopened the mountain gate to receive the pious people, the smoke and dust are billowing every day, and the incense is rich like the clouds on the Tianshan Mountain......

The world is peaceful, peaceful

Since the first emperor laid down this great mountain and river, it seems that the life of the people has gradually improved, ordinary people are not very demanding, they do not worry about food and clothing every day, and there are often some broken silver in their pockets, and their criteria for distinguishing a good king from a bad king are also very simple, that is, they can make them full.

Obviously, the current Tang Emperor has done this, so the gossip and gossip in the restaurant neighborhood is mostly a place to praise the reputation of the king, which has always been the case.

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The world and the outside world are naturally incompatible.

But at some moments, under some special fate, they will inevitably still touch, after all, they are in the same world, where will they really die and do not get along, so occasionally there will be people who enter the world with books and swords, experience the fun of mortals in the hustle and bustle, and there are also farmers who dig out the ground and dig out the shit luck, and realize some truth and come out of the world.

So, one day in the year 234 of the new calendar, a young man walked down from Tianshan Mountain, and he swung his sword to kill the 55th wanted criminal of Jinlian Terrace with his green shirt fluttering, leaving behind an arrogant and ruthless image of the world.

"Even if you join the WTO, you should say hello, this is the etiquette of the Tianshan Mountains!"

The young man once pointed to the pavilion and said such a sentence and drifted away, although he entered the world, he was clearly distinguished from the world, just like the proud and stinky fart of the Tianshan people.

On the same day, Bashu walked down to the beautiful Taoist aunt, the sleeves of the robe waved between the clouds and rain, the filthy ghosts in the corners of the lanes and bridges were devoured, so that countless people who were lucky enough to witness it were amazed, followed by the young man of Tianshan, the name "Miss Xu" gradually spread in the world, people don't know her name, only know her surname Xu, and the red lotus that is not Qing Xiu.

There is a fat monk in the White Horse Temple, some people say that he has been seen meditating under the willows on the riverside for 12 hours, and there are flowers on the other side of the place where he sits, and the fragrance is fragrant.

A pair of old and young passed by outside Qianyangzhuang, the girl had eyes as golden as water, and she was cold and not like a person.

There was a wanderer from outside the northwest, with a hat and a knife on his back, covered in dust, like a beggar who had been wandering outside the fortress for several years, and was purchasing customs clearance documents at the Criminal Department of the Tang Army outside the Guan.

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"It's been a bit of a rough year. ”

A low voice came from a high tower somewhere in the Imperial City, a little worried.

However, the streets and alleys under the tower are prosperous, the butcher kills the pig and chops the meat, the teahouse silk music is continuous, the world has been stable for a hundred years, where is the injustice?

"Well, it's a little unusual, too much. ”

Another voice sounded, the voice was delicate and gentle, it was actually a woman, but the words she said were a little confusing,

But the man nodded, and sighed,

"It's really a lot, Tianshan, Shushan, White Horse Temple, Buzhou, Chuyun, those old guys don't know what they found, and there are a lot of people who have entered the WTO in previous years, but there have never been so many of them this time, and they are not so neat, as if they were fucking discussed!"

At the end of the words, the voice actually raised angrily, and it also carried a certain dear word that came from the beginning of heaven and earth when human beings were born, in this Golden Dragon Treasure Palace, where Banzai lives today.

"There are mirrors in the Tianshan Mountains, you can see everything that exists in the world, they say that the empire is being swallowed by a black object like slime, the light of the sun and the moon is blocked, and they say that there will be another war in the next ten years, but I stand in this highest tower and look down, but I can't see anything, the northwest has been peaceful for decades, and those freaks in the wasteland have long disappeared, as the lord of a country, I can't think of a reason!"

The voice continued, a little restless in his tone.

"They are outsiders, what they see and do, naturally not our mortals can understand, although Your Majesty is the king of a country, but after all, you can't enter the mountain gate, naturally, you can't see those so-called black slime, Your Majesty doesn't have to force it, everything in the world has a fate, you and I just need to do our best, as for the rest, I think...... It's not necessarily irreversible. ”

The gentle voice sounded softly, relieving Tang Emperor Li Chenqiu's somewhat chaotic mood.

No one understands the emperor's character better than her, after all, they are married husband and wife, who have been together day and night for several years, and her husband's attention to the affairs of the world and the affairs of the people, I am afraid that only she can understand it best, and naturally, she can also understand the mood of Emperor Tang at this time.

"To be honest, I hate these guys, cultivators, aura, mountain gates, and other places outside the world, these things shouldn't exist, their existence is like ...... It's like a hood fastened on the top of the head, which is even more uncomfortable than visiting the Great Northern Wilderness for three days and three nights without taking a bath that year!"

Tang Emperor Li Chenqiu waved his fist angrily, as if he was going to knock down the mountain on the side of the heavenly dome, full of resentment.

"Your Majesty, this is a joke. ”

The queen chuckled, and then said with some disgust,

"When His Majesty was still the crown prince, he was very obsessed with the law of the mountain gate, although he couldn't practice because of his qualifications, but he hasn't given up the exploration of that over the years, and I have already recompiled the "Six Chapters of Knowing the Sea" for you nine times in the imperial study!"

"If it weren't for powerlessness, how could it be. ”

Li Chenqiu sighed lightly,

"After all, I am the lord of a country, and every time I am here, I always feel that there is nothing in this world that I can't master, and there is nothing that I can't get, but these things that temper my soul and outline the lines are just unwanted. ”

"Worldly things. It's inevitable that you won't be able to ask for it, and if you can get it, why ask for it?"

The empress gently patted the back of Emperor Tang's hand and said with a smile,

"Now that my Tang Dynasty is flourishing, even those crooked and evil ways do not dare to touch the slightest, and the northern and southern frontiers are guarded by the generals of Zhenguo, we have done what everyone can do, as for those who can't see, they can only be handed over to those who can see it, I believe they will not watch the world suffer this catastrophe. ”

"Hmph, don't dare to forgive them!"

Emperor Tang snorted lightly, although the worldly law is magical and mysterious, how could he, as the lord of the country, not have the slightest way to deal with it, but he couldn't see the black slime he did and thought that his dignified monarch was not qualified to step into that door, and he was just annoyed for a while.

"Perhaps...... Aren't those things that you can't see coming from my side of the world?"

Emperor Tang's brows became tighter, his eyes crossed the bell tower of the imperial city, the phalanx composed of layers of golden fields, the tent of the general Zhenguo at the Beisai checkpoint, the nomads who drove the yak herd, and looked at the sky in the far north.

In the north and far away, far to the intersection of heaven and earth, there is a dark blue line, like the color of the deep sea, and like the blue sky is painted with a paint-coated brush, which is the northernmost sky, the wilderness that even the nomads dare not cross, that is the end of the human world, the skyline that even the most hardy and sturdy goshawk cannot fly.

The sky there is from dark blue to dark, the intersection of colors is the end of birds, there are more than 1,000 snow-capped mountains standing, the low stone tower on the top of the mountain is the end of mankind, the Tang Kingdom has pacified the countries for a hundred years, and those colors of those snow-capped mountains and those stone towers that stand there in no know which year and month have existed for I don't know how long.

No one doubted the terror on that side, because just like the legends of those terrifying places, no living person could step over the low stone pagoda and back, not even the great cultivators of the Feather Transformation Realm.

Again, no one knows whether those conclusions and rumors can be confirmed, because there is nothing over there, and the Tang people have been very tacitly abiding by the ancestral precept of not crossing the skyline for generations, and even have slowly become accustomed to the line on the horizon, and no one is curious about what is on the other side, and no one is worried about whether the dark line will expand to become a black slime that swallows the entire Tang Empire one day or another.

The Tang people have worked for generations, the rice in the paddy fields is already golden, the ears of wheat are full, the women are holding the children, the men are carrying the hoes, they are endless, just like the rivers returning to the sea, no one worries, and naturally no one can see the ......