Time passed, and Emperor Yu had taken over the Terrans for twenty years, and in these twenty years, he worked diligently every day without slacking off, and the Terrans became more prosperous under his leadership.

But in the past few days, I don't know what's going on, and the emperor always feels that the human race is always missing something. With doubts in his heart, he began to sit down alone and think slowly.

On this day, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and it suddenly occurred to him that our human race now has food, drink, and clothing, but there is no specific concept of time.

In the past, although people had the concept of the four seasons of the year, they only worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, and there was no scientific chronological sequence for engaging in agriculture and animal husbandry, which seriously restricted the development of agriculture and the improvement of people's quality of life.

After thinking of the crux of the problem, Emperor Yu began to think about solving a problem. But there is no basis for this matter, and the clueless Emperor Yu sits in the Chen Capital Hall every day with a sad face, and the whole person looks a lot haggard.

Feeling irritable, he got up and walked out of the Chen capital to the five grain fields outside, and when he left, he told the ministers: "I will go out for a few days, I will not do this for a few days, you must take care of the human race." After speaking, he turned around and walked out of Chen Du.

It's the busy farming season. He walked silently and watched the people work, and from time to time those who worked greeted him. He responded politely.

In this way, the motherless walking emperor came to Weishui. He was in an irritable mood, looking at the rushing Weishui, and the irritability in his heart also weakened a little.

At this time, he suddenly noticed a monk in a white robe flying from the eastern sky. When Emperor Yu saw the monk who came from afar, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Disciple Emperor Yu pays a visit to the master." ”

The monk who came from afar was the master of the emperor, the Antarctic Immortal. The Antarctic Immortal Weng, who had received a gift, smiled and helped Emperor Yu up, and said, "Emperor Yu, why did Chen Du come out alone if he didn't stay anymore." ”

Hearing the question of the Antarctic Immortal, Emperor Yu couldn't help but ask his question: "Master, I found that although the human race now understands the concept of time, it only knows that the sun rises and the sun sets. There is no scientific chronology in agriculture and animal husbandry, so I thought about how to improve it to solve the problem of the human race. ”

Hearing Emperor Yu's doubts, the Antarctic Immortal Weng stroked his beard and pointed to the human race working on the side, and said, "You go and ask this old farmer how he solved this problem." ”

After hearing this, Emperor Yu didn't have some doubts, but out of trust in the Antarctic Immortal, he still stepped forward and asked, "Uncle, I want to ask you something, how did you know that this crop was planted at this time." ”

Hearing Emperor Yu's question, the old farmer glanced at Emperor Yu in surprise and explained: "Co-master, I don't know how to explain to you specifically, I just plant according to experience, when the air is warm, the ice and snow melt, and the grass sprouts, I start planting grains." ”

Hearing the old farmer's explanation, Emperor Yu fell into deep thought, he bowed to the old farmer, and turned back to the Antarctic Immortal, his face full of confusion. Seeing his performance, the Antarctic Immortal just smiled and didn't answer.

At this time, Emperor Yu, who had been standing there, suddenly walked forward, muttering something as he walked. The Antarctic Immortal Weng standing beside him slowly followed him, and in the following six months, the emperor was in a wandering aimlessly, asking the old farmers he met on the road from time to time, and then thinking about it.

After half a year of walking, Emperor Yu's heart became clearer and clearer, and the ideas in his heart were also perfected. The enlightened Emperor also stopped his pace of hurrying for half a year.

The relaxed emperor suddenly remembered the Antarctic Immortal, and he couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly glanced around, and found the Antarctic Immortal behind him, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said: "Master forgiveness, the disciple is a little too involved and I hope the master will forgive." ”

After hearing this, the Antarctic Immortal Weng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, why do you have a clue?" Emperor Yu heard the Antarctic Immortal's question and nodded hurriedly, and said: "Master, after half a year of continuous understanding and understanding, I already have a general framework and rich information, just go back to Chen Capital to summarize and classify." ”

Then the Antarctic Immortal Weng accompanied the emperor back to Chendu, and once he returned to Chendu, the emperor entered a state of retreat, and the Antarctic immortal Weng turned around and said goodbye. Before leaving, Emperor Yu handed him the Fuxi Bagua Diagram and told him that the Fuxi Bagua Diagram would automatically disappear after using it. After speaking, the Antarctic fairy patted his ass and left in a dashing manner.

With the help of Fuxi's gossip map, Emperor Yu was like a fish in water, and he bowed gratefully to the Antarctic immortals. Turning around and sitting on the futon, he slowly calmed his breath. Concentrate on urging the mana with all his might, and use the Fuxi Bagua Diagram to integrate those scattered information.

A month passed quickly, and one day, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the room where the emperor was retreating. I saw that the room emitted a dazzling golden melon, a burst of fairy music fell from the sky, and a unique fragrance permeated Chen Du. I don't know the so-called Terran people are very surprised. Curiously looking at the prominent vision.

At this time, everyone saw a figure slowly appear in the void of Chen Du. The man was holding a tome. He said loudly: "The way of heaven is above, and now the human emperor has a sense that the four seasons of the desolate world are not divided, and the seasons are not very complete. The four seasons are spring, summer, autumn and winter. The year is three hundred and sixty-five days, a year and twelve months, a month has thirty days, and a day has twelve hours. ”

As soon as Emperor Yu's words fell, there was a burst of thunder in the desolate sky. A grand golden cloud of merit flew from the distant sky and soon flew to the head of the emperor, only to see that the golden cloud of merit suddenly turned into countless parts, of which sixty percent flew to the emperor, two percent flew to the classics held by the emperor, and one percent flew to the Antarctic immortal Weng far away in the heavenly court, which is the prompt of the heavenly way to reward him.

The remaining merits were divided into countless parts and fell on those Terrans who were helpful to the Emperor, and those Terrans who received merit were baptized with merit and obtained the opportunity to cultivate, each of which stimulated the second spring. It is also time for the Terran Holy Land to bring those people into the Holy Land and cultivate them.

The emperor who had obtained merit also raised his cultivation to the realm of Taiyi Xuanxian. Emperor Yu's exploits were recognized by the human race and the creatures of the wilderness, and the power of faith began to be absorbed by the Emperor Yu's original gods. At the same time, the classics that have been held in the hands have also become meritorious spiritual treasures with the blessing of merit. The remaining power of faith is also absorbed by it. Under the dual effect of merit and the power of faith, the quality of the spiritual treasure has improved a lot.

Emperor Yu, who had stabilized his own realm, put away the momentum he unconsciously released. Then he glanced at the merit spirit treasure that had been flying outside the body. The spirit treasure that received his signal "swished" into his mind, and a book-shaped mark appeared on his forehead. After doing all this, Emperor Yu turned around and returned to the Chen Capital Palace, he had not worked for nearly a year, and he didn't know how many official documents he had pressed, thinking about it, he felt a headache.

Ask for collection...... Ask for support...... Ask for a recommendation!!!!