"Haha, I know how to do it!"
Mr. Yu's heart suddenly became enlightened. This kind of looking at things from an overall perspective gave him a very different feeling.
At that moment, he seemed to have reached enlightenment.
At this moment, when he looked at the raging flood, he no longer felt the fear and powerlessness, and he no longer questioned God.
It turns out that hope has always been in human hands.
Lin Yi: "???"
What did he know?
Lin Yi saw Master Yu's happy look, and suddenly felt doubtful about life. How could all of these people be so smart and understanding?
Why can he only be a copywriter?
God is unfair!
He also wanted to achieve great enlightenment and become a saint immediately.
"Master Yu? Is there any way?" an officer asked.
"Yes!"
Lord Yu nodded solemnly, but his expression became particularly solemn, and he said: "I don't know how difficult the next road will be, but I know...as long as we go in this direction, we will be able to control the flood."
"From now on, people on both sides of the river will no longer have to suffer from floods."
"This must be something that will benefit the present generation and benefit the future."
"Even though this road will take many, many years, but...the success does not have to be ours, the success must be ours!"
At this time, Master Yu was no longer tired, and he seemed to have a steady stream of energy.
"Thank you, senior, for enlightening me and waking up the dreamer! Previously, the junior was short-sighted..."
Master Yu faced Lin Yi solemnly, bowed and held the disciple ceremony, and said seriously: "I still don't know the name of my senior..."
"this……"
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment. He didn't know whether this person was the sage Dayu of later generations.
But it looks like Dayu who controlled floods in myths and legends from previous lives.
Ji Chang?
It’s better not to use this name. If he is really Dayu, he will be like Jiang Ziya, looking for Ji Chang all over the world.
In the end, all the good things came from 'Ji Shengzu'.
But using your real name is different.
The benefits are not just for him, but may also benefit the entire Dayan court.
"Just call me Lin Yi!"
Lin Yixiao looked at Lord Yu and said, "You realized this on your own and it has nothing to do with me. Now that you have a way, let's take action."
"Just thinking is useless. Thinking can't change the status quo."
"This road is difficult to walk and requires a lot of time and energy. Are you sure you can persevere?"
Master Yu had a determined look in his eyes. He glanced at the civilians and officers and soldiers behind him who had placed their hopes on him. He nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"
"Okay, then feel free to do it!"
Lin Yi encouraged.
Master Yu bowed towards Lin Yi, turned to look at the group of scholars wearing Confucian shirts, and said: "All scholars, come out!"
Uh-huh!
One by one, bachelors of letters stood up.
There are dozens of people, all scholars in Chengxian Academy.
Master Yu said sternly: "Leave some of us behind, and the others will follow me to the lower reaches of the river. This trip may be long, and we may not return for several months, and it will be full of risks. Raise your hands if you are willing to follow me!"
"I!"
"I am willing to follow Lord Yu!"
"And I!"
"..."
Scholars came out one by one, with light in their eyes, showing their trust in Master Yu and their determination to control the flood.
"Okay, let's start with me."
Without any hesitation, Master Yu led all the scholars and hurried downstream like lightning.
Other scholars also started using their talents and followed closely behind.
'I almost forgot that this is not ancient times, this is a literary world, and controlling floods is relatively not that difficult... This Lord Yu is going to make great merits! '
Lin Yi smiled slightly.
It is indeed a very comfortable thing to be able to change a person, change something, and make them continue to get better.
Lin Yi stopped a scholar and asked, "What kind of official is Lord Yu?"
The scholar said: "Master Yu, a doctor from the Ministry of Water under the Ministry of Industry, is not actually named Yu. His name is Si Wenming..."
"What? Master Yu, is he also called Si Wenming?"
Lin Yi was stunned.
He didn't expect that Lord Yu's name actually overlapped with that of Dayu in the myths and legends of his previous life.
Dayu's original name was Si Wenming.
He is the great-great-grandson of Huangdi, Zhuanxu (zhua
,xu)’s grandson.
"senior?"
The scholar was stunned. The name Si Wenming was extremely rare. It was almost difficult to find someone with the same name.
"fine"
Lin Yi smiled. His mind was now full of thoughts... How did Dayu become a saint?
He vaguely remembered that in historical records, there was a saying that the book "Shang Shu" was written by Dayu.
If he wanted to make Dayu a saint, the best way would be to hand over the Book of Documents to Dayu.
The problem is...he is not familiar with the Book of Books.
I only remember the sixteen core words of a sentence, what is it called, "The human heart is only dangerous, the Taoist heart is only weak; the essence is only one, and the persistence is in the middle..."
"Senior, what did you say?"
The scholar was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Yi.
"nothing!"
Lin Yi shook his head. Since there was no way to give it to Shangshu, he could only get it from other places.
"I remember there was a saying in my previous life that Hetu Luoshu... Luoshu is the book of books and the divine turtle..."
Lin Yi thought hard, but soon he shook his head and sighed helplessly, "I can't even remember the content of "Shang Shu", so there's no use pretending to be a turtle!"
"It seems that not every sage can be related to me. I think too much."
Lin Yi felt both lost and relieved.
At least it's not that stressful.
Boom!
Click!
At this moment, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, shaking the void, and then a bolt of lightning fell, illuminating the dim sky.
Lin Yi subconsciously raised his head and vaguely saw two figures moving above the clouds, as if they were intertwined with great supernatural powers.
He reached out his consciousness and tried to get a glimpse of the truth.
"go back!"
But Lin Yi wasn't close yet, as if the existence above the clouds knew that he would investigate at this time and issued a warning in advance.
Buzz!
Lin Yi's consciousness returned and he felt his head buzzing and a chill rising from the soles of his feet.
"This voice...why does it sound so similar to mine?"
Lin Yi frowned.
The 'go back' just now was very similar to his voice. If anyone else heard it, they would probably think it was him speaking.
Lin Yi felt it carefully and found that the rain falling on his body was tainted with a hint of literary rules.
"No way?"
Lin Yi thought of a terrible conclusion.
That is the heavy rain, which may be caused by the battle between the strong men above the nine heavens... Yes, the rules of heaven and earth are disordered.
This caused the weather to change.
"Senior...senior..."
At this moment, Lin Yi heard someone calling him. He turned his head and found that the scholar, civilian husband, and officers and soldiers all looked at him differently.
With awe and shock.
Lin Yi looked down and found that his body had become transparent, as if he would disappear from this world at any time.
soon.
Lin Yi's eyes went dark, and he was in a void of time and space.
When he saw the light again, it happened to be the scene of tit-for-tat confrontation between Jiang Ziya and Qi Yi of the Daxia tribe outside Dazhou City.
This made Lin Yi feel that the wonderful journey just now was like a dream...
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Ten years of spring breeze turned into rain, and now the wonderful pen is blooming! Classmates, do your best for the college entrance examination!
