After returning to his residence, there were no elders to look around. Yuli Jing stretched his muscles casually, and then introduced to Gui Qilin:
"This is where I live. Please give me more advice in the future."
After sending him back to Tiandu, the uncle chose to leave without stopping. It seemed that he was specifically looking for him on this trip, and he was not prepared to meet Cheng Lin and the others from the beginning to the end.
It's understandable, after all, the pressure on them is already great enough now, so they can just follow the steps.
However, before leaving, I left him a piece of good news. It shouldn't take long for Tiandu to receive the next batch of support.
If these words were spoken by others, Yuli Jing would definitely feel that they were trying to comfort him or make fun of him.
As the second-in-command of the next generation of Confucian saints and Mingde, he still knows what is going on in the family.
The only support he could think of was to mobilize the manpower from Renyu Mingsheng or Wenfenggu, but this was obviously impossible.
What Tiandu and Tiance Dynasty are doing now, both Renyu Mingsheng and Wenfenggu are also exerting a subtle influence on Dongwulin and Nanwulin in another way.
However, as his uncle said, he only needed to be best prepared and wait for help in Tiandu.
At the same time, some plans that are still under planning can be considered for implementation.
With the support of the Confucian sect, in the next period of time, since Tiandu is ready to recuperate, it should start building its own school to promote the popularization of education, and then mass-produce high-quality talents to become self-sufficient.
As long as the core idea has not changed, it is a school under the command of Chunqiu. It is reasonable and legal. This matter will have to be discussed with Feng Qing later.
Otherwise, given the vastness of the Western Wulin, it is still unknown whether it can be captured within a thousand years. He and Cheng Lin have other responsibilities and cannot stay in Tiandu forever.
"Guidance is out of the question. I'll be thankful if nothing happens to me." Gui Qilin sighed.
Manager Yuli calmed down his thoughts, seemed to remember something, and said to Gui Qilin:
"Speaking of which, I'm curious about something."
"What?" Gui Qilin asked confused.
Yuli Jing slowly said: "Are you like this since you were born?"
“A long time ago, the Yama Ghost Prison was not called the Yama Ghost Prison, or in other words, the Ghost Prison had not yet been born, and there were still realms separating the underworld, the ghost realm, and the underworld.
Later, the Emperor Dragon and the Prison Dragon competed for the Pearl of the Panlong, and they both fell into the Three Realms and Six Paths three thousand feet, breaking the seal of the other world, allowing all realms to connect and integrate, and eventually became the Hell of Hell.
The Father of the Abyss conquered most of the territory of the Ghost Prison during the struggle for hegemony among the heroes, and then began to lead the army to the miserable state. As for me, this was the case when I was born, and the Ghost Prison had not yet been born. "
As one of the oldest existences in the Yama Ghost Prison, Gui Qilin first popularized the history of the Ghost Prison for Yu Li Jing, and then simply answered his questions.
"Is that so? I thought..."
Yuli Jing nodded gently, with some regret in his tone. Gui Qilin picked up the topic and said:
"Do you think I was once a normal Qilin and became what I am now after my death?"
"Um."
"I'm not, but my ancestors might be. Who knows what happened before eternity?"
"Thanks for clearing up the confusion."
Compared with those arts and martial arts, Ghost Qilin, as a guardian beast, is the real heritage of the Fu family. Although ancient does not mean powerful, after a brief exchange, Ghost Qilin has proved its extensive experience.
Creatures like Qilin are extremely rare in this world, even rarer than dragons.
Before Yu Lijing met the ghost Qilin, and only when he was corresponding with his senior sister Lin Ruomei, he heard her mention that there was an elder in Tianjiang whose body was Qilin.
For more information, there are only relevant records in Confucian classics. A sacred object enshrined in the Spring and Autumn Period is related to Qilin.
Turning to look at the rising sun, Gui Qilin said to Yu Lijing:
"What do you want to know? There will be a lot of time in the future. Now you should go and rest. If anyone comes, I will call you."
"That would be troublesome."
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There are indeed many things that happened during this period, and they are all very critical. Therefore, not only Yu Li Jing needs time to digest, but Lin Chongyang also needs to slow down.
Although, with his foundation and computing power, he can completely use himself as a machine, humans are not machines after all, because humans have emotions and humanity.
After sending Yu Li Jing back to Tiandu, Lin Chongyang did not return directly to the Defeng Ancient Road, but went to an old place.
As time goes by, what was once a vast sea has now turned into mulberry fields, and countless past events of the war have long been buried in the yellow sand.
I saw a figure walking in the mountains in the morning light. The red hair was flying, and with the movement and stillness of the figure, there was a slight arc. Xuan Shang was fluttering in the wind, as if the past events were about to repeat themselves in front of me.
Hundreds of miles of scorched earth came back to life, and after more than two thousand years, everything was buried.
People from those days revisited their old places and stopped in front of a bottomless ravine. Infinite emotion and nostalgia flashed through the deep golden boy:
"More than two thousand and sixty years ago, it was here that the sword from Heaven and Ghost made me realize the reality.
I once said at the beginning that no matter whether it is three thousand years or five thousand years, among the common people, there will eventually be people who can hold up this world. "
The green water and green mountains in front of him, in Lin Chongyang's eyes, was another picture:
The miserable green sword light came through the air and swept down through the clouds, severely injuring a young man who was new to the world.
It also allowed him to recognize the reality and put a final seal on his life for the first ten years.
"The sacrifices of countless comrades and the inheritance from generation to generation have finally set off the wind of change and established the current trend. The world has begun to develop towards a positive side."
Birth, aging, illness and death are the inherent laws of the world, and the erosion of life by time is inevitable.
When things you experience personally become history written in classics; when people you know well become names enshrined in holy places; when everything in the past becomes legends in the mouths of others; until they are buried in the yellow sand and forgotten by the world.
The human heart will also continue to age with the passage of time in this long process.
As the first official opponent since his debut, and as the last person involved in the invasion of Hell under the rule of Tiangui, Fu Zixi's death naturally had a certain impact on Lin Chongyang.
Because what this incident represents is the end of an era.
Everything that happened back then has been buried now, whether it was hatred and resentment, or hatred and blood...
Revisiting the old place is to give an explanation to the past self, and to draw an end to the blood feud in the past.
"In the past, because of our different positions, the only choice between you and me was hostility. Now our hatred has disappeared. I hope you can get what you want in another world."
The cold voice echoed in the wind, and the figure standing in the wind, with the touch of snow-white in the hair hanging down on its temples, quietly grew a little stronger at this moment.
