"Boom-"

There was a thunderclap in the clear sky.

Heaven and earth seem to have changed.

Fu Junwu turned her head in shock:

"You...... Didn't you bleed from the Seven Orifices, why didn't you die?......"

But I saw that there was dust behind him, and a person in the dust was unkempt, and he was patting his robe up and down.

"Death is death, seven-hole bleeding is air hole bleeding, you must not be confused. ”

Mo Xiaolou walked up to a few people, shook his head, and said with a smile.

Kou Xu and the others also turned their heads, covered their noses and said:

"Ahem, Master, you're not dead!"

"Great! The princess and mother both said that you are dead, and we have been so sad that we have not been able to eat for the past few days. ”

Looking at the few roasted whole sheep left in front of the three of them, Mo Xiaolou kicked over the barbecue grill with one kick, and his face sank.

Is this called eating badly?

Seeing that Mo Xiaolou's face was a little stiff, Xu Ziling hurriedly explained: "The princess said that she was in a good mood today, so she invited us to eat roast whole sheep." ”

Kou Zhong hurriedly pulled Mo Xiaolou to sit down: "Master, the best sheep butts are all left for you, and we haven't eaten them." ”

Mo Xiaolou sat down, and suddenly shuddered left and right, so painful that Kou Xu rolled on the ground.

This feel, isn't it so cool when the fucking old stone knocked me back then?

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Kou Xu, who was originally skinny, followed the concubine to eat and drink, and he actually became strong, or not, he laid a foundation first, and he was not afraid of tossing and dying in the future.

Thinking like this, Mo Xiaolou finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

Suddenly, I heard a crisp warbler's cry:

"Yikes!"

Not far away, a shadow with two big rabbits in one hand came out of the woods, approached in three or two steps, and said in surprise:

"You are born from death, you should be able to break through the bottleneck and improve your skills. Why did the strongest true qi in the body become weaker? It's weird. ”

In fact, the current state of Mo Xiaolou's body, even if he gathered all the well-informed martial arts masters in the world, he couldn't say why.

The initiates of the Four Great Books are unprecedented.

As an ancient book, the method of longevity is diametrically opposed to the general exercises.

Normal cultivation is all reversed by the Du Mai, breaking through the Jade Pillow Pass, passing through the Nijiu, and then returning to the Ren Mai. The recipe for longevity does the opposite, from Ren to Governor.

When a world martial artist has been instilled with the so-called correct concept since he was a child, even if he obtains the secret of longevity, and finds that it is wrong after cultivating, he will definitely regard it as going mad, and at least he will be paralyzed, and at worst his meridians will burst and die.

Mo Xiaolou is different, as a person in the future, there are no rules and regulations. To others, going mad is like a beast of water, and to him, it is just a state of cultivation, as long as the predetermined result can be achieved, he will not care what the process is.

Besides, each of the four strange books he obtained was incomplete, if it was an ordinary person, let alone dare to cultivate, at least he would do his best to get the whole secret book first.

Mo Xiaolou didn't have the attitude of a person in the martial arts who regarded cheats as life, not only did he get the best cultivation state between intentional and unintentional, but most importantly-

The heart does not seek perfection, and it is secretly in line with the way of heaven.

The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than is lost.

It is precisely because the four secret books are all flawed that he has received a gift from heaven that the exercises he has cultivated have advanced to an unprecedented divine skill in the heavens and the earth throughout the ages.

If this development continues, no one can say what realm Mo Xiaolou can reach.

Ten years of sentient beings, cattle and horses, ten years of Buddhas and dragons.

That's how big the gap is between people and people.

The secret of longevity, the heart of the Dao cultivates demons,

God of War Catalogue, Cihang Sword Codex.

The four strange books in Mo Xiaolou's hands began with incompleteness, but they were perfected.

With such an opportunity, I am afraid that future generations will never find it again......

"Chonglou, your exercises seem to have undergone a wonderful change, your ...... Your life level is ...... You're moving closer to me?!"

"What do you mean?"

“...... I'm not easy to explain, but you'll find out later. By the way, this exercise of yours has its own lineage, so you should have a name, right?"

"What's the name, when I fused the three methods, Mingyue had already chosen it for me, and it was called "Cut, What Bullshit Four Don't Look Like Divine Skills". ”

“...... Hey, you're such a spoiled wife, forgive me for not complaining. ”

While Mo Xiaolou was busy breaking through martial arts, Yang Guang, who was in the eastern capital, was anxious at this time.

A series of natural disasters occurred in the Great Sui, including the plague in Liangzhou, the bursting of the Yellow River, and the drought in Qingzhou...... Pile by pile, as if discussed, erupted at the same time.

What's worse is that there are rumors among the victims that the Great Sui is actually exhausted early, and it is Yuwen Tuo who went against the sky and forcibly delayed the life of the Great Sui.

These disasters are nothing more than the heavens that came down to punish Yuwen Tuo.

In the imperial study, Yang Guang's eyes flickered, and his clenched fists proved that he was not as calm as he seemed on the surface.

Is it really destiny?

"Someone is coming, summoning the book order to enter the palace to meet you!"

Soon after, a person appeared outside the curtain of the imperial study, standing with his hands arched.

"Come in. ”

"Yes. ”

The official uniform of the person who came was not gorgeous, but he was wearing a crown of the second grade, which was Fang Xuanling.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and he has already paid homage to the Zhongshu Order, but because he is grateful for Mo Xiaolou's kindness, he still receives the post of the head of the Taishi Mansion.

"Fang Aiqing, you also know about the matter, do you have a countermeasure?"

"Your Majesty, if there is a flood of victims today, food will become the most critical strategic material. Before Taishi left, he ordered Wuji to buy a large amount of grain, but it was okay to deal with it in a hurry, and if he wanted to solve the problem, he still had no strength. ”

Yang Guang frowned and said, "In this way, many people will die again this year......

Natural disasters are frequent, and if it is only a dead person who is considered an acceptable result, I am afraid that those who have a heart will take advantage of this section and cause trouble.

In fact, in this Luoyang city alone, many large households have begun to stock grain.

Yang Guang suddenly thought of something, and asked urgently: "Yes, how is the pig raising now?" As soon as the words came out, he shook his head: "Hey, I forgot, this matter is too short and the scale is too small...... I'm afraid it won't be able to solve the urgent need. ”

Fang Xuanling nodded in agreement, but suddenly, he remembered something, and his eyes instantly lit up.

The eldest grandson is Mowgli!

This guy's big gamble, I'm afraid it's really going to win!!

As if to confirm what he was thinking, the eunuch suddenly came to report: "Your Majesty, the eldest grandson of the household servant Wuji is asking to see him outside the palace. ”

"Announce quickly. ”

Soon, the eldest grandson Wuji entered the palace, compared to before, he was a little less squirrel, a little more vicissitudes, his skin was tanned by long-term outdoor work, but his eyes became bright, impressive.

Yang Guang couldn't wait to say: "Aiqing, I heard that you sold all the assets in your family and used them to raise pigs?

The eldest grandson Wuji replied:

"Your Majesty, there have been frequent natural disasters recently, and the scale of the pig farm is not small, so it is inevitable that it will be affected. However, Your Majesty can rest assured that under the strategic planning of the Taishi and the leadership of Your Majesty's Shengming, my pig farm has been quite large-scale, and some natural disasters will be able to overcome it. Don't say anything else, in order to repay Jun's kindness, the disaster relief pork provided by my eldest grandson Wuji is enough!"

Yang Guang was overjoyed when he heard this: "This is very good, eldest grandson Aiqing, how much pork meat can you supply this time." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji stretched out three fingers,

"Three hundred?"

"300 pig farms, 30,000 pigs, will be slaughtered in batches in a few days. ”

Yang Guangda smiled and said, "Okay." Well done! Eldest grandson Wuji, you are indeed the pillar of the country, and you have solved my urgent needs. If you can successfully survive the crisis this time, you will have a great contribution!"

The eldest grandson Wuji didn't dare to even say,

"Your Majesty has overdone it. The reason why Wuji was able to take precautions this time was all due to the wisdom of the Taishi. ”

"Oh?"

The eldest grandson Wuji hugged his fists and said: "When the Taishi was in the court, he often mentioned his face to me. His old man often has witty remarks and golden rules. I once remembered that Taishi said such a sentence: In the agricultural era, the biggest social contradiction was the class contradiction between the peasants and the landlords, and what could make this contradiction explode the fastest was food. ”

He talked eloquently and said with a smile: "Although I am not as smart as Xuan Ling, I know that no matter how the situation in the world develops in the future, food will always be the most fiercely contested resource by all parties. ”

Fang Xuanling sighed: "Wuji, you are too humble, your head is very bright." ”

"Hahaha......"

Although a few people laughed happily, they could also hear some bitter pleasure.

This incident is so big and has a wide range of impacts, how can it be so easy to solve?

Even Mo Xiaolou stopped practicing after receiving these unfavorable news, and stayed in the carriage all day, writing and drawing on paper with a quill pen.

The main thing is to write down some articles and regulations related to disaster relief and epidemic prevention. For him, all this is very simple, but it is also a lot of physical work to transform the methodology of later generations to suit the current social environment.

The advantage is that compared with later generations, the imperial court is still the greatest authority in the Great Sui, which means that supervision and restraint are more powerful, and they are not afraid of the officials below being disobedient.

In addition to writing down a lot of extremely practical methods, Mo Xiaolou also wrote a lot of words on how to direct disaster relief, allocate resources, and manage post-disaster reconstruction work.

At the end of every dynasty, there will be natural disasters coming, and natural disasters will come, and countless people will inevitably be displaced.

Although he is accustomed to life and death, he is not a cold-blooded person, and he can use his knowledge to starve or die of disease to fewer people, so why not.

Moreover, the homeless who do not have enough to eat can easily turn into thieves. Therefore, the chaos caused by the displaced people is the most difficult to deal with.

After being so busy for several days, he didn't even touch a drop of water, and then the concubine Xuan really committed compassion and made a bowl of chilled white fungus soup for him to drink.

This scene made Kou Xu's eyes glow with envy.

And just then, the carriage suddenly stopped again.

Someone else wants to get in the car?

"In the lower Qinchuan, ask to see the Taishi. ”