Recalling the past, the past has faded away.
Bai Yujun stood under the red flower tree on the top of the mountain and looked at the sky. The wide and smooth cement road extended into the distance leading to the new coastal city in the south. The territory expanded and shifted the focus to the south. Shipbuilding and rudimentary steam engines took hundreds of years to finally enter the steam age.
Although the designed mechanical products are crude and ancient, they still bring epoch-making changes and provide many conveniences.
For example, a simple train that makes a clanging sound of white steam and moves slowly is used to transport minerals such as sulfur and coal in Zirong Tianling. Railways are also built for large-scale iron mines in various places to facilitate transportation. Telephone poles are gradually erected in the interior of the city, and patrols are equipped with horizontal knives and An entry-level firearm, even more powerful when wearing lightweight new synthetic armor.
The whistle sounded, and the huge steel steam transport ship left the dock with thick smoke.
It is true that reform will encounter huge resistance, but Bai Yujun swept all resistance with an invincible attitude.
The new era is forcibly pushed forward with absolute force until it enters the right track of development and is irreversible. The monsters and humans who have tasted the sweetness do not want to return to that hopeless decadent era.
People and monsters are accustomed to calling the snake demon territory the Dragon Kingdom, and they are very proud to call themselves true dragon people.
He turned to look at Zhongyuan.
The Yan Dynasty was long gone, overthrown by the angry old man Zhe, and could not escape its three-hundred-year fate.
The strange thing is that even though it is only a few mountains away from the snake demon territory of the Southern Wilderness, it still maintains the decadent system that has existed for thousands of years, continues to use backward tools to make a living, and even closes itself off and prevents contact with the Southern Wilderness, fearing them like snakes and scorpions.
Later, when the sea route was opened, caravans simply went north along the coastline to continue trading. They found that it was easier and more convenient than taking the river route. Countless caravans started to engage in primary sea transportation in full swing.
As expected, Zhongyuan's reaction was exactly as Bai Yujun expected.
In order to ensure the status and power of the family, they would rather stay in the past and dominate the mountains than enter the new era. They simply promulgated a sea ban and moved the coastal people hundreds of miles inland without going into the sea.
Hiding in the wall of lies he created, he discussed when the Demon Kingdom would play with fire and burn itself.
Bai Yujun didn't care. There were countless greedy businessmen and monsters trying their best to find ways to infiltrate the Central Plains. The development of the Dragon Kingdom was currently in the stage of accumulation and consolidation, with no desire to expand.
Fast forward a few decades.
One day, after receiving a letter, Xu Ling and Yang Mu prepared to survive the disaster.
It would be easy for the monks who participated in the world-destroying natural disaster and put in their blood and sweat to overcome the tribulation. Those who fish in troubled waters will naturally have no merit. They can't deceive others but they can't deceive God. According to rumors, there are monks who failed to overcome the tribulation and died under the thunder and lightning of the tribulation.
Xu Ling almost blew himself up in a fierce and dangerous battle, while Yang Baoba fought with blood and suffered scars, but both had merit and good fortune.
Unfold the creases of the letter in your hand.
The letter was written by Xu Ling. Li Xiangling, the wife of Qingxu Peak Master Yang Mu, has expired. She became immortal three months ago and left Yang Mu with a son and a daughter. Xu Ling hopes that Bai Yujun can pray for her. Yang Mu After being grieved, he attained great enlightenment and improved his cultivation. He has passed on the position of peak master to his eldest disciple and can overcome the tribulation at any time.
And Xu Ling, the most magical person in the world, suddenly slapped his forehead and decided to just go through the tribulation.
Go to the fairy world early to find the master.
I have specially invited my junior sister back to the mountain to see her off, and we may be apart for a long time.
"..."
Bai Bai was speechless. He could leave as he pleased. He maliciously speculated about Xu Ling's background...
Leaving a scale clone to stay in the Bai Mansion, Bai Yujun returned to the Central Plains many years later. He hurried straight to Shenhua Mountain at Starry Night. He recalled the instructions given by his master before ascending and thought it would not be difficult.
Today's Shenhua Mountain has changed a lot.
After Gan Wu handed over the position of Lord of Zixu Peak to Ye Zi, he transcended the tribulation and ascended to the throne, and the mantle was passed down by Ye Zi.
Chu Zhe is still cultivating the next generation of Yuxu Peak heirs to postpone the tribulation. Among the real people, Yang Mu and Xu Ling have left one after another, and the strength of Shenhua Mountain has been seriously weakened. At this time, the existence of Qingxu White Dragon can still maintain deterrence for hundreds of years. Rong's original intention to recruit a disciple brought many unexpected benefits to Shenhua Mountain Chunyang.
Improve the fortune of the sect, serve as the guardian of the mountain spiritual beast, and complement the pure Yang.
After traveling on a starry night, we finally arrived at Shenhua Mountain.
The mountain gate is still the same, but it feels a little more strange. They haven't returned to the mountain for more than a hundred years, so most of the new disciples don't know the legendary Qingxu White Dragon. Although they salute respectfully, their eyes are inevitably focused on the dragon's horns, pointed ears, and the dragon's tail behind him.
After walking through the familiar landscape, stone bridges and waterfalls, we arrived at Qingxu Palace. Several young people were practicing sword practice in the square in front of the palace...
Vaguely, he recalled the time when Yang Mu was practicing swordsmanship diligently when he was young, and Xu Ling was lazily dragging the sword in his hand while yawning. At that time, he was responsible for using candles on his head as a lampstand and winding pillars for decoration every day.
It's just... a certain white guy looks younger than the younger generation, which is really embarrassing...
Yang Mu's eldest disciple was a girl. When he saw Bai Yujun, he was startled and immediately remembered from his appearance that he was a girl with dragon horns and tail.
"I met Uncle Bai. Master and Uncle Xu were waiting quietly in the back mountain pavilion. That...master said...he said..."
The girl suddenly hesitated and felt embarrassed.
Moubai was curious and unconsciously tilted his head to look over, as if he felt strange.
"Master said... Uncle Bai doesn't need to bring souvenirs and gold. If you bring them, you can just leave them in the front hall."
"..."
The smooth forehead was covered with black lines, and the faces of the other boy and the little girl were incomprehensible.
"Uh-huh...you continue to practice your sword, and I'll go to the back mountain to take a look."
In Banshan Pavilion, the three brothers and sisters reunited again. Yang Mu, who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, became younger and younger. Bai Yujun knew that this was an external manifestation of enlightenment and cultivation of the Tao. When the realm was reached, he had to leave behind those who had not grown up enough. The disciples overcome the tribulation.
Maybe arrangements for orphan care will be made today.
Xu Ling forget it, Nizi is more suitable for sleeping in and dawdling around, but she doesn't dare to accept a disciple.
Sure enough, Yang Mu awkwardly entrusted Qingxu and his pair of children to Bai Yujun, and Bai Yujun, who looked younger, became the nanny of Qingxu and his family. Anyway, it was boring to stay in the Southern Wilderness, so it would be nice to stay in Shenhua Mountain for vacation. good.
"I'll leave everything to Junior Sister Bai."
"Don't worry, senior brother and senior sister. I have hundreds of years to wait for them to become useful. Remember to say hello to the master for me when you get up there. Don't worry about everything. Don't worry about Shenhua Mountain."
"That's it, I'll say goodbye tomorrow."
In the afternoon, Yang Mu went to Li Xiangling's tomb and said many things.
As the morning glow rose the next day, the senior brothers and sisters left separately, leaving only Bai Yujun leading a few unfamiliar junior nephews.
From then on, he lived a quiet and inactive life in Qingxu Palace, supervising the practice of his mentors and nephews. In his free time, he climbed to the ancient stone pavilion on the cliff edge of the ridge, drank tea, played the piano and looked at the sea of clouds facing Qianrencang Mountain.
Perhaps he was too melancholy during this period, so he painted pictures with ink and painted more than a dozen rare masterpieces in the world: Huashan Snow Pictures and Wind, Rain and Cloud Sea Pictures. Some of the paintings flowed into the Central Plains, and many famous calligraphers and painters were astonished by them. They are rare in the world and are called the Miracle of the True Dragon.
Many people who know the secrets secretly collect them at high prices. Even if they lose all their money, they still want to buy one and keep it as a funerary object and bury it in the ground after their death.
Back then, a certain little person was buried with a broken dragon scale to improve his feng shui, and the descendants of his family were in the limelight.
The divine dragon transforms into a dragon spirit, and being buried with it can also improve feng shui luck.
There was a commotion outside because of a few paintings.
On the mountain, Bai Qingxian naturally cultivates his moral character.
Appear from time to time to announce that the world is currently pure Yang Qingxu. Although there are no big people, there are dragons.
The life in Chunyang Palace is very simple, reading, drinking tea, painting, playing the piano, and occasionally hosting incense offerings and worshiping gods during festivals. Yuuchi is peaceful and the world is stable without war. After all, the most powerful Dragon Kingdom is in the southern wilderness, and its military is strong and sweeps away all the backward and primitive people. It’s hard for a country not to stir up trouble.
Read the Taoist scriptures frequently, and your Taoist heart will become more true.
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