Chapter 753: Bloodline of Heaven, Inspiration to Heaven!

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Chen Luo returned to Duke Anguo's mansion and locked himself in the study.

Although he said nice words in front of Han Qingzhu and wanted to change the rules for the aquatic tribe in the world, Chen Luo currently only had a goal but no specific implementation method on how to do it.

This matter cannot be rushed.

After all, Han Qingzhu also pointed out the role of the Shui Tribe on the Human Tribe, and if he rashly acts cruelly, it is likely to affect innocent people.

The nature of the Daxuan Shui Clan and the Aristocratic Saint Clan are different. The Aristocratic Saint Clan is still a human race in nature, and they still have to recognize the righteousness of the human race.

These families are just bound by luck, and there is a layer of glass between them and the law, which can be seen but cannot be touched. Now Chen Luo uses the three guillotines of Qingtian to break the glass, and the root cause of the problem is solved.

However, the Daxuan Water Tribe and the Human Race are fundamentally only in a relationship of mutual use, and there is no basis for justice between the two parties.

These water tribes enjoy autonomy and live a comfortable life underwater. Now that Chen Luo suddenly wants to take back his power, the other party will definitely be unwilling.

You know, for the water tribe, the waters of a large lake are basically equivalent to a large city of the human race, not to mention the mighty rivers thousands of miles away.

It was almost a miniature country.

Chen Luo's idea is tantamount to cutting down the vassal clan!

If one person doesn't do it right, all the aquatic people in the world may turn against him.

The rebellion of the Shui Tribe could naturally be suppressed by Daxuan's current national strength, but due to such an incident, after the rebellion subsided, Chen Luo's position as Dharma Minister had come to an end. If he wanted to keep his reputation, he had no choice but to bow down and step down.

It's not that Chen Luoliu has a high position, it's just that if a war starts in Daxuan territory, only the people will suffer in the end.

What Chen Luo couldn't accept was this result!

Governing a big country is like cooking small dishes. The oil, salt, sauce and vinegar must be just right. They cannot be omitted or overloaded. Different ingredients must have different heat control, which is the real test of people.

So what means should be used to make it accept its own reforms?

Chen Luo sat on a chair, closing his eyes and meditating.

This kind of scheming plan was really embarrassing for him, a frank, passionate and sincere martial arts master.

There is no choice but to do it for the sake of the world and the human race.

Just do your best!



For two days in a row, Chen Luo stayed in the study. During this period, Ji Zhong kept going back and forth between the study of Anguo Gongfu, various ministries and the Chunqiu Hall, delivering various materials to Chen Luo.

"Sister, what is your little brother doing?" Wuli Beast leaned against the pavilion pillar of Duke Anguo's Mansion, gnawing on bamboo shoots, "It's been a long time since I showed up."

While Ling Chuchu was grilling the fish, she said, "I asked, I'm planning a pot of river delicacies!"

The Mist Beast's eyes suddenly lit up: "Need us to help Sazi?"

Ling Chuchu shook her head: "My little brother said, don't be in a hurry."

"These days, we have to help that bastard procuratorate inspect the situation first!"

"Those who disobey will be buried!"

With that said, Ling Chuchu took out a gold medal from her arms and said proudly: "Brother, give it to me. Now we are burying people according to the order. If there is any problem, let the emperor fight!"

Mist Beast nodded: "I want it!"



"call……"

Chen Luo leaned on the seat and slumped down.

For two days, I worked around the clock and consulted a lot of information, and finally had a comprehensive understanding of the Daxuan Shui Tribe.

Because the terrain is high in the west and low in the east, the Daxuan River system basically flows east-west and is divided into three water systems from north to south.

They are the Snow River system in the north, the Lancang River system that runs from east to west of Daxuan, and the Mingjiang River system that originates from Lingzhou and flows into the sea in the southeast of Daxuan.

Snow River, Lancang River, and Ming River, with these three rivers as the axis, there are many tributaries on them, which constitute the entire Daxuan water area map.

Among them, the Lancang River has the widest basin and the largest flow, so there are also the most aquatic animals in the water area. Most of the water tribes in this watershed can be traced back to the bloodline of the dragon tribe, and they are also considered to be famous families.

The Snow River Basin flows through the northern border. Some sections of the river will experience a freeze period of up to half a year. It is a harsh environment for aquariums. No aquarium with any background will settle here, so this water area is considered Above is the common people water system. And because the northern border is an important military area with strong folk customs, the relationship between the water tribe and the human race in the Snow River system is the most peaceful.

Finally, there is the Mingjiang River system.

The Mingjiang River is a large river that originates from the Southern Wilderness. After winding for two thousand miles in the Southern Wilderness, it then goes northward into Daxuan territory, passes through Yuzhou, and finally enters the sea in Wuzhou.

The characteristics of this water system are very obvious. Most of the water demons here are of demon clan blood.

It is worth mentioning that because Mingjiang entered China from the Southern Wilderness, when the relationship between the human race and the demon race was not harmonious, many demon races crossed the water to attack. This led to a saying among the humans at that time that after retreating thousands of miles away, China and the The southern wilderness is bounded by Mingjiang River.

Fortunately, a great sage named Li Bing came out of the human race at that time. He built a Dujiangyan Irrigation Formation known as the "Great Wall on the Water" at the mouth of the Ming River entering China, blocking the way for the demon race to cross secretly.

But precisely because the existence of the Dujiangyan Formation has severed the connection between the Mingjiang Water System Monster Clan and the Nanhuang Monster Clan, the Mingjiang Water System Monster Clan has a strong sense of crisis and is the most united among the three major water systems.

Overall, the Snow River water system is the easiest to deal with, the Lancang River water system is the most complex, and the Mingjiang River water system is the most demanding.

Chen Luo wrote down the characteristics of the three water systems on the paper, frowning in thought.

The Snow River water system is not a big problem. As long as the other two water systems are properly dealt with and cooperated with the soldiers in the north, it will be determined by using force and spreading the word.

The water system of the Lancang River is too complex and covers too wide an area. If one thing affects the whole body, if one starts hastily, the situation may go beyond one's expectation.

Finally, Chen Luo's eyes fell on the Mingjiang water system.

Compared with the Xuehe River and the Lancang River, the Mingjiang River Basin only flows through Yuzhou and Wuzhou, involving the smallest population. Moreover, the south has abundant rainfall, so the demand for water clouds to spread rain is not strong. At most, it only needs to prevent floods.

If something goes wrong, you can directly recruit King Jing's lineage to suppress it, which can reduce the loss to a minimum.

It is quite suitable for you to take the first step to reclaim your water rights.

So what specific policy should it be?

A philosopher's words impressed Chen Luo deeply.

Although it may seem vulgar at first, upon closer inspection it makes perfect sense.

This sentence is——

Treat them to guests, behead them, and accept them as dogs!

The secret of strategy is all there!

Chen Luo spread out the paper and picked up the brush again.

The human race pays attention to etiquette.

In matters like taking over power, it is natural to be polite before fighting.

Yes, treat first!

For the demon clan, is there any better gift than the blood of heaven?

Just take a look at "Journey to the West". Isn't the Tiandao bloodline customized for the Shui tribe just right?

Chapter 47: The holy monk blocks the water flowing into the sky at night, and the golden tree saves the child.

Chapter 48: The devil makes the cold wind drift with heavy snow, and the monk thinks of worshiping Buddha while walking on the ice.

Chapter 49: Sanzang’s house was flooded due to disaster, but Guanyin came to the rescue and found a fish basket.

Therefore, everything is the best arrangement of fate.

Chen Luo puts pen to paper, the inspiration king appears!



Wuzhou, Wucheng.

This was originally the seat of Wuzhou Prefecture, the last big city on the southern coast of Daxuan, and the southern terminus of the ambitious Cangwu Sea Road plan.

If the people in Daxuan had the most complicated feelings for Chen Luo, it must be the people in Wucheng.

After Chen Luo took over Dongcang City, King Jing's family fought for Chen Luo to come to Wucheng as a marquis fiefdom. At that time, the people in Wucheng believed that Chen Luo would not stay in Dongcang City for long, and then he would return to Wucheng. of.

After all, at that time, Dongcang City was just an unfinished border city, while Wucheng, with a population of one million, was an important town in the south.

By that time, wonderful articles will be published from Wucheng, warriors will gather in Wucheng, and Wucheng's take-off is just around the corner.

Therefore, they were among the first cities to deliver support supplies to Dongcang.

They're all brothers, you're welcome!

But then, they wait and wait and wait and wait...

They waited until Dongcang developed into the world's holy land of martial arts at a jaw-dropping speed; they waited until Chen Luo established a martial arts academy and opened a military academy in Dongcang City; they waited until Dongcang Grand Theater became famous all over the world...

However, they did not wait for their Wuhou!

This feeling was as if I heard my brother who I had played with since childhood and still needed to be taken care of by myself suddenly said to me: My house is going to be demolished!

I'm not only afraid that my brother will have a hard time, but I'm also afraid that my brother will turn into a tiger!

Later, I heard that Wuhou had left Dongcang and headed south.

Now, it’s time to come to Wucheng!

They wait and wait and wait and wait...

Waiting for the news that Wuhou turned back to the bamboo forest halfway and closed the door on life and death!

Forget it, cultivation is the most important thing, so they can just wait a little longer.

But who would have thought that in the battle between "White Snake" and "Journey to the West" and Wu Hou, the demon clan Bai Ze that they strongly rejected - Bai Mo, turned out to be Wu Hou's vest!

How come we skipped Wucheng directly and entered Southern Wasteland?

But Wuhou’s identity has been exposed, so it’s time to return to Daxuan, right?

You should come to Wucheng to take a look, right?

Unexpectedly, Wuhou drove Fangcun Mountain and flew directly to the north!

It just flew over their heads!

Next, Wu Hou was promoted to An Guogong, served as the Prime Minister, and returned to Zhongjing.

The people in Zhongjing are happy again.

But what about their Wucheng?

Where is Wucheng! ! !



Wangchao Tower is one of the most beautiful sights in Wucheng.

Every year at the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, a vast dragon power blooms in the Yuan Sea. It is said that the source of this dragon power is the Ancestral Dragon Holy Residence. It’s just that since Ancestral Dragon left, no matter how much the Dragon Clan searched, they could no longer find Ancestral Dragon’s Holy Residence.

But this dragon power appears every year.

When Long Wei appeared in the world, the water of Yuanhai went westward and collided with the river flowing into the sea, creating a spectacular wave that reached the sky.

Because the wave contains the power of the dragon, just like the gate of heaven, it is called the Longmen tide.

When the Longmen Tide appears, no matter in the sea or in the river, there will be countless aquatic people rushing towards the Longmen Tide and swimming against the current, regardless of their own safety, to cross the Dragon Gate.

During the process of climbing the Longmen Tide, the dragon power in the tide will forcibly wash away the original bloodline of the Shui tribe. If you can't survive it, your blood will dry up and die. If you survive and climb over the Longmen Tide, a trace of dragon bloodline will be born in your body. Immediately transformed into a dragon.

This bloodline is not the kind of miscellaneous bloodline that has been mixed for dozens of generations, but a pure true dragon bloodline. The potential of the bloodline has reached the super level, and can be included in the dragon family tree, and be called a kin by the dragon family.

Some people would say, don’t the aquatic tribes in the sea have the “Secret of Transformation into Dragons”?

Naturally, the Dragon Clan will not spread the true secret of the "Dragon Transformation Technique". For those "Dragon Transformation Techniques" spread to the outside world, the limit of the potential of the bloodline is the "Celestial Dragon Realm".

The division of the Dragon Clan from the third level to the first level is called the "Dragon Lord Realm". Above the first level and below the super level "Dragon King Realm", it is equivalent to the realms of Confucianism, Taoism Yin and Yang, and Buddhism. It is called " "Tianlong Realm" is also called "Dalonghou"!

As you move up to the Heavenly Dragon Realm, if you want to reach the super level, if you are not of the true dragon bloodline, in addition to the secret part of the "Dragon Transformation Technique", you also need the true dragon essence and blood.

For example, Chen Luo's housekeeper Mastiff Lingling is of the dragon mastiff bloodline and has transformed into a dragon. If nothing else, the limit of his bloodline is the Tianlong realm.

Of course, if you follow Chen Luo, how can you get the essence and blood of the Shaolong clan?

Last time in the Qilin Tomb, two real dragons of the Canglong lineage were killed.

From this we can know what a rare opportunity it is for the Shui tribe to leap over the Dragon Gate. Not to mention the Shui tribe without dragon bloodline, even those hybrid water tribes who have awakened the dragon bloodline hope to take this opportunity to directly replace them with the true dragon bloodline. Reach the sky in one step!

However, Longmen Chao naturally has limitations.

First, it must be an aquarium!

Secondly, the cultivation level must be below level seven! Within half a year of becoming a demon!

Finally, when climbing the Dragon Gate tide, you must rely on your own strength and are not allowed to use any magic, magical powers or treasures.

Under these rules, even if there are no less than 10 million aquatic people who visit Longmen every year, you may not see even one that can really succeed in ten years!

But even so, whenever the Dragon Gate tide rises, there are still countless aquatic tribes who come forward and swim towards the Dragon Gate tide without fear of death, performing a spectacular climb to the Dragon Gate!

The Wangchao Tower is in an excellent position to attract people to watch the dragon gate, hence its name. Originally, the Shui tribe complained about this, thinking that the humans did not respect them, but as several hymns of praise came out from the Wangchao Tower, the Shui tribe had powerful funds to ask the proprietor to build the building higher.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to see the whole picture, which will hinder your creation!

At this moment, in the Wangchao Tower, several strange-looking "people" were sitting closest to the pavilion railings, looking at the waves rolling up from the river and sea in the distance, with miserable looks in their eyes. .

"This year's Longmen tide is coming soon."

"I'm going to try it out!"

A fish demon with fish scales still remaining on his cheeks, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, took a sip of wine and said softly.

The turtle demon sitting opposite him, his chin almost retracted into his body, sighed: "Dragon Gate Tide, there has been no dragon transformation in eleven years."

"Brother Yu, are you ready?"

The fish demon known as "Brother Yu" shook his head: "I have never broken through, how can I prepare!"

"But if I don't take a chance, my bloodline will reach the fourth level. At most, it will last a hundred years, and my lifespan will end, turning into sand at the bottom of the river."

The demons on the table were all silent when they heard this.

"Hey, when will a water monster appear in "Journey to the West"!" To the side, a woman with a neat appearance sighed. Her upper body was the same as that of a human being, but a colorful thread peeked out from the gauze skirt of her lower body. fish tail.

"If there were Heavenly Dao bloodline belonging to the Shui Tribe, we little demons wouldn't be allowed to crash into the Dragon Gate Tide just for the sake of a glimmer of hope of immortality!"

"Don't mention it. Finally, there is a monk Sha who lives in the water, but he awakens the half-demon bloodline!" Another eel demon also sighed, "Maybe the Lord Baishan didn't even notice the existence of the water demons like us! "

"well……"

All the monsters sighed together.



Zhongjing, Duke Anguo's Mansion.

Chen Luo is writing furiously——

The two old men wept together and said, "Master! That great king is inspired by the idea that a temple will be built in one place, and the powerful spirit will bless the people. Every year, nectar will be sprinkled on the village, and Qingyun will fall in the village every year."

The traveler said: "It's a good idea to send sweet rain and fall into the clouds, but why are you so hurt and troubled?"

The old man stumbled, beat his chest, and muttered: "Master! Even though there is kindness, there is resentment, and even kindness hurts people. Just because you want to eat young men and women, you are not showing your integrity." The traveler said, "You have to eat. Are they boys and girls?" The old man said: "Exactly. This place is under the jurisdiction of Yuanhui County of Chechi State, and is called Chenjiazhuang. The king holds a sacrifice once a year, and asks for a boy and a girl, as well as pigs, sheep, and sweet wine as sacrifices to him. . He eats a meal and ensures good weather for us; if we don’t sacrifice it, he will come to bring disaster."

Chen Luo frowned slightly as he wrote this, and then thought about the incident in Hongdong Township, Sanquan County.

The goldfish spirit in this story was finally taken away by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and its fate will not be mentioned at all.

If you just write a story, this matter will be wiped out. The problem is that such things are happening in reality right now!

If people think that after doing such a thing, they will be fined 300 yuan and it will be over, then Chen Luo will not admit it!

This ending needs to be adjusted.

Chen Luo continued to write.

After learning that Mr. Chen's grandson and granddaughter had been sacrificed, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie transformed themselves into the boy and girl and sent them to the Inspiration King Temple in order to save the boy and girl.

When the Inspiration King arrived, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie revealed their true colors and drove the Inspiration King away. The King of Inspiration had a grudge, and took advantage of Tang Seng's eagerness to learn Buddhist scriptures. He designed the Tongtian River to be frozen, and then abducted Tang Seng while he was walking. Sun Wukong learned the details of the Inspiration King from Lao Shu, the original water king of Tongtian River - it turned out to be the goldfish in the lotus pond of Mount Putuo that became a spirit, so he went to the Purple Bamboo Forest of Mount Putuo and asked Guanyin Bodhisattva to take action.

Finally, Guanyin Bodhisattva made a flower basket with purple bamboo, hurriedly followed Sun Wukong out of the mountain, and subdued the King of Inspiration with the bamboo basket.

The story originally ended here, but Chen Luo continued to write a few more strokes.

It is said that after Guanyin Bodhisattva netted the King of Inspiration with a bamboo basket, he saw that there were several black fish scales on the back of the King of Inspiration, which was the prototype of a goldfish. He told Sun Wukong that this fish scale was the cause and effect of losing a human life. With such a cause and effect, this Inspiration The king cannot take him back to Mount Putuo.

So Guanyin Bodhisattva sent the King of Inspiration to heaven.

In the end, the King of Inspiration was sentenced to disembowelment and beheading to destroy his soul. The corpse was thrown back into the 800-mile Tongtian River to nurture the creatures in the river and feed the people on both sides of the river, thus ending the cause and effect of becoming a monster!

This story ends here.

Tang Seng and his disciples accepted the kindness of Lao Shu, the original owner of Tongtian River, and were carried across the Tongtian River by him.

When Chen Luo finished writing the three chapters of the story, it was already bright outside the study.

He finished the last word, and the manuscript suddenly became colorful, and a golden fish phantom condensed on the paper, as if it were in the water.

"Heaven's bloodline, heaven-reaching inspiration!"

Chen Luo suddenly understood in his heart that this was a bloodline of heaven at the ancestral demon level, which was restrained by authentic Buddhism!

"Well, you have obvious restraint! That will be easy to handle!" Chen Luo felt happy, and then he moved towards the shadow of the fish, and suddenly the goldfish shook its head and tail, swimming around Chen Luo endlessly.

At this time, the red sun was rising in the sky over Zhongjing, but suddenly there were no dark clouds, but it started to rain.

If something goes wrong, it must be Duke An Guo who is taking care of things!

The people of Zhongjing immediately turned their attention to Anguo Gongfu.

Sure enough, they were not disappointed. Then they saw the shadow of a huge golden goldfish floating and condensing above An Guogong. Then ripples of water seemed to appear in the sky. The goldfish shadow suddenly plunged in and disappeared from everyone's sight. among.

At this time, the demon envoys stationed in Zhongjing also looked confused.

"fish?"

"Heavenly bloodline, fish?"

"Isn't this a waste?"

At the same time, the palace and the royal study room.

Ye Heng stared closely at his emperor's treasure seal.

After a moment, the emperor's treasure seal suddenly flashed with a white light of luck, and a message appeared in Ye Heng's heart, and Ye Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

"very good!"

"Sure enough, if you want to inherit the bloodline of Heavenly Dao in our Daxuan territory, and want to break through to the level of a great sage, you still need my approval!"

"Everything is under my control!"

"Chen Aiqing is very good!"

"I'm so relieved!"



While people were talking on the streets, speculating about what Chen Luo's story was about this time, and how it was related to the fish monster, the mastiff Lingling once again acted as a mount, carrying Chen Luo and Ji Zhong and flying towards the south. .

"Sir, where are we going?"

"Wuzhou, Wucheng!"

"Huh? What are you doing there?"

"Go treat me!"

Alas, Baowan feels a little guilty lately.

Updates are always delayed, usually half an hour to an hour and a half.

I really can’t finish writing.

I have always thought that if I save my manuscript for a day, there will be no problem.

But it can’t be saved.

Every time I get up in the morning to write, and then crawl back to sleep after finishing writing, my sleep begins to fragment.

Recently, I believed another traditional Chinese medicine practitioner’s advice: why not take an afternoon nap?

Then completely collapsed.

From yesterday to today, I slept for almost thirteen hours, but I was still drowsy.

So Baowan thought about it and decided to adjust the update time from 12 noon to 6 pm, so that he could write the update with peace of mind after sleeping during the day.

Well, just sauce.

Love you guys.

Happy National Day, try not to run around...

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