time flies
In a blink of an eye, it has been five years since Zhuguo, the ruins of Dagan, was born in Tianjiao War.
The impact of this war has not subsided with the passage of time, but has been expanding!
There are wars in the north!
The major vassal States are constantly fighting and colliding, and there will be several dynasty changes in one year!
In such frequent wars, many people are killed, displaced and ruined.
The three dynasties of Dashang, Dayou and Daxia are eyeing up outside, and the Zhou Dynasty is ready to move.
In addition, Ji Yaoxue has just ascended the throne or is a woman the first person in ancient and modern times. The chaos in the ruling and opposition parties has emerged, and the chaos in the big week has begun to appear!
Fortunately, the foundation of the Zhou Dynasty is solid and profound, which can still control the situation.
However, some people of insight in the ruling and opposition parties can see that if this trend continues, the Zhou Dynasty will encounter a disaster before it reaches a hundred years!
A little carelessness may destroy the foundation of ten thousand years!
If anything happens, this disaster may happen at any time before the meeting!
Da Zhou is already worried about foreign invasion!
This is a great test for today’s Sunday Ji Yaoxue.
No matter how turbulent the northern region is, there is a secret place in the depths of Dagan ruins, far from the noise.
Buried dragon valley bottom
For five years
Two young monks and an old monk recite scriptures and pay homage to Buddha in this humble ancient temple every day, and a fox guards the peace and tranquility beside them.
There are halls and backyards, and occasionally chains come.
On this morning, a fine-featured monk came out of the sutra depository, dressed in clothes, and pushed the gate of the ancient temple to the outside.
For five years
This day is the same every year.
The little novice monk in the ancient temple is not surprised. He looked up and looked back to continue to understand the scriptures.
Backyard of the main hall
The old monk just paid homage to an old friend. His eyes swept away and he saw the big fellow lying lazily in the cemetery, basking in the sun, and suddenly said
"Red-haired ghost, this elixir has been repaired, so you don’t have to come here in the future. When you recite scriptures and worship Buddha, you will find a way to restore it as soon as possible."
"Ah?"
The big fellow jumped up in a hurry and didn’t care that the old monk called him red hair ghost avenue. "This can’t be done! Old people don’t occupy him during the day. During the day, he casually understands your Buddhism. Later, he has to come to my place to practice! "
"Besides, in the past five years, he has realized the scriptures all day long, and nothing has happened in the abdomen. In another 50 years, it may not matter! Always say that learning from your Buddhism is a wave! "
The old monk asked with a facial expression, "When you drink your blood, you won’t wave?"
"Of course!"
The big fellow proudly said, "Dan recovered after drinking the blood of the fifth year. Don’t say this little body is much more horrible than it was five years ago!" Outside, then the real person can play at will! "
The old monk sneered slightly.
The big fellow muttered, "Anyway, no matter whether he comes to my place late to practice, whether he can recover from the elixir is unknown. Even you can’t help but spend all his time there."
The old monk frowned and stared at the big fellow with great significance and asked, "Do you have other purposes in your heart?"
"What’s the purpose of old age?"
The big fellow’s chest snapped loudly on the avenue of justice. "That woman was kind of grateful to the old!"
After a pause, a big fellow’s eyes rolled as if thinking of something. He looked strange and touched Ba and said, "But there is something unexpected about this little man. He has recovered from tonight. Let him order something else!"
"What?"
The old monk asked
The big fellow hey hey smiled and said, "Little tricks don’t work."
The old monk smiled and turned away.