Huaiyin
A young man held a weed in his mouth, with a stack of Yancheng journals in front of him. He held the latest issue of "Hundred Schools of Thought" in his hand, thoughtfully.
This boy's parents died when he was young.
Within a few years, he lived a homeless life and grew up living on the food of hundreds of families.
However, his fate has changed since last year.
Last year, he accidentally saw a Yancheng journal at his neighbor's house. It described the essence of Daoyin, visualization, and breathing. It was a purely theoretical description, and it mentioned the cultivation content without touching it. But these purely theoretical descriptions, the young man One look changed his destiny.
Not long after, the boy woke up and found that magic power was born in his body!
At that time, the boy was already skin and bones due to hunger, but his magic power was magically born. With mana, you can drink the northwest wind!
Based on mana, the young man continuously absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This spiritual energy of heaven and earth improves the young man's body little by little. By this year, although the young man's appearance cannot be said to be rich, it is definitely not thin, and he has a well-proportioned figure.
Now that I have mana, everything is different.
With the power of magic, the boy changed from being disliked by everyone to a young genius, and became the target of the villagers vying to please him. Even the scholar-gentleman in the village looked at the boy with admiration. Every time he received the journal, he would show it to the boy to read.
Yancheng Periodicals have always been in short supply in other countries and cannot be purchased in many places if you have money. Even if you buy it, you will definitely not share it with others. Most of the time, you will hide it and look at it and study it yourself.
From then on, with the help of the scholar, the young man continued to learn new journals and explained the contents of the journals to the scholar so that the scholar could understand.
"Axin, do you want the latest issue of A Hundred Schools of Thought?"
Listening to the familiar voice, the boy rolled up from the ground and saw a young girl.
This girl's qualifications are the best among all the sons, daughters, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren of the scholar. As long as she does not die young, it is inevitable that she will grow into a doctor in the future. Even the minister will have a chance.
Yancheng Journal was originally bought for this girl.
In order to better train young girls, the scholar gritted his teeth and spent a lot of money to buy the copied version from the black market.
But later, as the girl continued to learn, she gained an additional classmate and a childhood sweetheart.
Of course, teenagers before last year are not qualified to be childhood sweethearts. Nowadays, who dares to say that the boy is not the girl's childhood sweetheart, the scholar will be anxious with him!
"Look, how can you not look!"
"Hey, 100 billion dollars, that's really rich. If I had so much money, I could even train a Xuan-level Taoist soldier!"
Hearing this, the girl smiled and said: "Well, of course, if it's Ashin, there will be no problem!"
Seeing this, the young man smiled slightly: "Well, it takes so many people, including Gillian, that you believe me."
"Let me tell you, Taoist training is actually not difficult, not difficult at all. I don't understand why these people always find such a simple thing so difficult?"
"There are so many journals in Yancheng with various categories. The art of war is always my favorite. I think it's enough if Dao Bing is really good at this thing. If grandpa is willing, give me 100 million yuan. I can train him a yellow-level Taoist soldier, but the number is a bit small, maybe only one or two hundred, and the armor and weapons are definitely the worst. But such Taoist soldiers are more than enough to deal with doctors. If Let me take command personally, hehe..."
Looking at the confident young man, the girl shook her head: "You also know my grandfather's temper. Letting him go to the black market to buy Yancheng journals will already kill him. You ask him to spend 100 million for you to train your troops. ,impossible."
Hearing this, the young man sighed: "Hey, the black market is really too dark."
"Yellow-level journals can be sold locally in Yancheng if you have money, usually for 1,000 to 10,000 yuan per issue. Our Huaiyin belongs to Xu State, which borders Chao State and is also close to Yancheng. In fact, it is only It’s only a distance of 20,000 to 30,000 miles.”
"But at such a short distance, the price on the black market has increased tenfold. The price of yellow-level journals starts at ten thousand yuan, with no upper limit. As a result, the old man cannot buy all categories of journals, and can only buy them every time It’s really not fun to choose a few books to buy!”
"My grandfather is just a scholar, and he only has one township as a fiefdom. Moreover, this township is only more than 300 square kilometers in total, and the land that can be cultivated is only about 200,000 acres. These lands exclude all kinds of land. In addition to expenses and fees, the final annual harvest may only be 300,000 shi of grain, which is about 30 million yuan."
"But the cost is also high."
"This journal costs at least 10,000 yuan each. From last year to this year, hundreds of journals were purchased, adding up to 2 million yuan..."
Hearing this, the young man patted his head: "I know this, I know it all."
"However, I also refined a lot of magic weapons for the old man, and those magic weapons were all money. The old man just used the money I spent on refining the magic weapons to help me buy periodicals. But, despite this, I still I’m very grateful to him, if it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t be where I am today.”
Hearing this, the girl suddenly raised her head: "Axin, are you leaving?"
The young man was surprised by the girl's intuition and looked at her with wide eyes: "Yes, I relied on these yellow-level journals to become a self-taught person. I had an epiphany unintentionally and gave birth to my magic power. By studying these journals, I gradually surpassed the level of alchemist. , became a warlock. Now I have understood the true meaning of the five five elements. Just yesterday, after reading the theoretical description of breakthrough in Xuan-level journals, I gave it a little try and achieved a breakthrough."
As he spoke, five kinds of light, red, yellow, black, white, and green, gradually appeared around the boy. The girl felt it and opened her mouth in surprise.
"So, Ashin, you are already a Taoist priest? Doesn't that mean you are better than grandpa?"
The young man smiled and nodded: "Not only am I better than the old man, but you, Gillian, are not bad either. Gillian, you are about to break through, and by then you will be better than the old man."
"Why don't you just go to Yancheng with me? What I am today is all thanks to Yancheng's journals. I really want to go to Yancheng in person to take a look, walk around, and start studying more in depth."
"But grandpa doesn't have that much money. Grandpa's money will count for nothing when he arrives in Yancheng. It's very likely that he can't do anything and can't afford anything."
"Yancheng is indeed a very good place, but learning more advanced knowledge costs a lot of money. All kinds of precious materials are even more ridiculously expensive."
"Even in Yancheng, the tuition fees alone are an astronomical amount every year, right? Grandpa's money may not be enough for us to study seriously."
"I heard that a set of Xuanjia costs three million dollars. I bought one on the black market and spent a full ten million dollars. It's so precious."
"There are still many magic weapons, and they are indeed sold in Yancheng. The price in Yancheng is indeed much cheaper than other places, but even so, it is an astronomical figure."
Hearing this, the boy took the girl's hand and touched her long hair: "Don't be afraid, I can write articles and submit articles."
"Who am I? I am the super genius Han Xin!"
"In the future, I will definitely become a big shot known all over the world!"
"You can't stop me as a Taoist priest, and you can't stop me as a real person. When a man is born in this world, he has to become a big shot like the Three Saints in order to live in this world in vain!"
"The training method of Huang-level Taoist soldiers is very easy for me."
"To be honest, in my eyes, except for the occasional manuscripts written by Wu Qi, the contents of the Yancheng Art of War yellow-level periodicals are nothing more than those who are trying to sell their products, and are nothing more than local chickens and dogs!"
"Wu Qi, if he writes an article and submits it to a yellow-level journal, the manuscript fee will start at tens of millions of dollars. When the time comes, I can also write it. After it is included, I will be given at least five million dollars in manuscript fees?"
"Moreover, the training method of Huang-level Taoist soldiers is very valuable. Although I don't take it seriously, I can write it down and sell it, and I can sell it for a big price. Any training method , even if I ask for one billion dollars, I might not have to worry about selling it."
This is actually a matter of vision. In Han Xin's eyes at this moment, one billion dollars is already a huge number.
But in the world of spiritual practice, one billion dollars is nothing more than a high-quality magic weapon. You may not be able to buy the best magic weapon, let alone the training method of Huang-level Taoist soldiers. This kind of thing, for most ministers, is a good thing at the bottom of the box. It is a real treasure. As long as you are willing to sell it, you will never worry about not having a buyer!
"When I have money, I will train the Xuan-level Taoist soldiers. When I have mastered the Xuan-level Taoist soldiers, I will study how to train the Earth-level Taoist soldiers!"
"I only have some preliminary ideas about the prefecture-level Taoist soldiers now, and they are still far from being fully formed. Therefore, I plan to go to Yancheng to study. Maybe one day I will have an idea, and I will know how to train the prefecture-level Taoist soldiers."
Having said this, Han Xin looked longingly at the sun in the distance: "Hey, the last person who trained prefecture-level Taoist soldiers was Tai Gongwang!"
"If I can train earth-level Taoist soldiers, who else in this world would dare to underestimate me?"
"By then, I will be a big shot comparable to the Three Saints, and all the princes in the world will be vying for the strongest to invite me to be their general..."
"If by then, the princes from all over the world will definitely marry their legitimate daughters to you, will you forget me?" the girl asked abruptly.
"Of course not!" At the critical moment, Han Xin suddenly broke away from the dream and returned to reality, with a little cold sweat on his forehead. Looking at the girl holding a hairpin, Han Xin said fiercely.
"You are my Gillian. When I become rich in the future, I will definitely build you a house made of pure gold for you to live in!"
Hearing this, Gillian slowly put down the hairpin in her hand and nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, let's talk to Grandpa. Let's go to Yancheng to study together. You can't pay a thousand or eight million just for travel expenses along the way, right?"
"Ah? Ah! Yes, yes..." Han Xin said quickly.
"What's right? How can a mere ten million dollars be enough?"
"We're going here, but we don't know when we'll be back. We have to ask Grandpa for more, and we have to get back every penny of the money you spent on refining the magic weapon. Besides, Grandpa has been cheated like this. I have been a scholar for many years and have more than one small treasury, why don’t you give us some more money this time?”
"good……"
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Just when the young Han Xin and the young girl Gillian were performing the story of a beautiful woman hidden in a golden house, the Han family's son Fei also formally sent a greeting card and came to the king's house.
This time Qi Xin was also present. She and the young master were not acquaintances, but they were acquaintances, so she came over to keep him company and liven up the atmosphere.
"So, the young master is going to die too?"
Gong Zifei nodded: "Of course, even if there is no letter from father this time, I may not be able to bear it sooner or later."
"And with my status, it is impossible to join Yancheng directly, nor to practice in the ten counties. Therefore, it is almost inevitable to choose the opposite side of the Chao River."
"Choose a county, completely transform it according to your own ideals, and have the world's heroes as witnesses. Thinking about such a grand event makes me excited!"
"So, what's the next step?"
"Well, let's get started."
Hearing this, Qi Xin immediately took out a pen and paper, and then took out a crystal ball. This time she was the one recording.
"Excuse me, what is your philosophy, Master?"
"My philosophy is Dharma!"
"This trip to Hexi County is mainly to implement my philosophy and rule everything with law!"
"In the future Hexi County, everything will be based on law."
"In order to let the world know the law better, I will use my special magical power to turn the illusory law into reality!"
Substantiate the concept and turn it into something visible to the naked eye?
This requires very high attainments in the Tao of Yin and Yang, and ordinary people cannot achieve it, not even most Taoist priests!
"I will turn the law into a legal net and deploy the legal net to Hexi County."
"Everyone will live under the shadow of the law!"
"When it reaches its peak, the French Open will be spread across every corner of Hexi County. By then, the people of Hexi County can directly see the existence of the French Open deep in their hearts with just a thought."
"The legal net is wide open and there are no omissions!"
"Everything will be covered by this legal net. The more people recognize this legal net, the greater the power of the legal net will be, and the stronger the legal net will interfere with reality."
"At the beginning, people did not trust the French Open. At that time, the French Open was also the weakest. Perhaps only in official places such as government offices can you feel the will of the French Open and my will."
"But it doesn't matter, I will let the people gradually realize the majesty of the law!"
"So, I don't have people who can't punish a doctor or be polite to a common man!"
"What I have here is that everyone from me to the next must abide by the rules of the law."
"When one day, all the people will recognize the French Open, that will be the moment when the French Open turns from virtual to real, and the practice of falsehood becomes real. This will also be the moment when I become enlightened."
(End of chapter)
