Great Yinxian Dynasty

Barren, all barren.

What caught Chen Jiu's eyes was barren, the vegetation died out, and all the crops died in drought.

Looking at the dry seedlings, Chen Jiu shook his head: "It's miserable, Qingzhou Prefecture is about to become the second Chaozhou."

In a field not far away, a young man looked up to the sky and cried, looking tremblingly at the lifeless Tian Miao in his hand, with a desperate face.

Not far away, an old man lay on the ground, gently stroking the dry seedlings, as if stroking his lover, like a madman.

"How can this be good?" Chen Jiu rode a donkey past, expressionless, but his heart was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"I didn't expect it. I have been a bandit for eight years, and Chen Jiu also had compassion in my heart." Chen Jiu smiled bitterly alone.

"Look, look quickly, the governor of the state has posted the list. As long as it rains within three days and solves the difficulties of Qingzhou Mansion, you can get a golden liang and a pardon from the court."

Outside Qingzhou Mansion, a group of people kept watching the list.

Chen Jiu rode a donkey and walked by without the slightest interest. Han Mei stayed here for such a long time. The water source in this place has long been cut off. Not to mention asking for rain, even if the next nectar in three years is an invitation Fortunately.

Even if it really rains, the young crops in the field are already dead, how can they come back to life.

"Master of the state capital is really a good person. As long as it rains, we can still wait for the second planting season. It is better than no crops, and the whole family is starving to death." A few idle men sat In the teahouse, chatting.

"Hey. Don't talk about the rain. Even our draught has become difficult now. Within a few hundred miles, all the rivers were steamed dry overnight, and the springs dried up. I don't know what the Qingzhou government has done. Heaven actually wants to punish us like this" a man said listlessly.

"Hey, Liu Er, there should be nothing wrong with your village. I heard that the well in your village is the deepest well within a radius of more than a dozen miles. It shouldn't be dry, right?" A man with a full face and beard said to the young man beside him. .

The young man ate up his tea. Just then: "What's the use? The water in the nearby villages has dried up. When we come to our village to ask for water every day, we can't just watch them die of thirst. A well is not enough."

Chen Jiu passed by on a donkey. Lopsided. The words of those men still echoed in their ears.

"My boss, you are back." The old shopkeeper didn't know when he stood in front of Chen Jiu, and Chen Jiu was in a trance. I don't know when I actually returned to the first floor.

Chao Xiaoyu sat in the lobby and chatted with those singers. The business on the entire first floor was a lot lighter. The wealthy officials and dignitaries had already taken refuge in the neighboring state capital.

"I'm back, is your donkey languid? I'll just say, how can a donkey really compare to a horse" Yi Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, teasing.

Chen Jiu sat weakly on the stool in the hall: "Have you heard the news outside?".

"What news, why are you weak?" Chao Xiaoyu said in confusion.

"The masters of the prefecture want to hire talented people and ask for rain. The rivers and springs dry up within a thousand miles of the Qingzhou prefecture. It is a disaster that has not been encountered in a thousand years."

"It's just a wishful thinking to ask for rain," Chao Xiaoyu sneered.

"What?" Chen Jiu frowned slightly.

"Drought, it is a legendary existence. This is a vast area of ​​thousands of miles. No matter how powerful a monk is, it is difficult to ask for rain. What's more, if you ask for rain, there must be a fundamental thing, just like clouds in the sky. There must be water vapor in the air, and no matter how bad it is, there must be rivers around it to be able to use the method to rain. Now there is no water vapor within a thousand miles, and there is residual power left by drought. In the next few years, I am afraid this will be a thousand miles away. There will be no water, rain, or even nectar."

Speaking of this, Chao Xiaoyu paused: “Begging for rain is a way of borrowing. Now I want to rain. There is no water in the sky, no clouds, and no rivers around. This is the rootless foundation, how? Can it rain?".

Speaking of which, the atmosphere in the room was silent for a while.

"Is there really no way?" Chen Jiu asked.

"Unless the traces of the drought can be removed, and the nearby water vapor can flow over, there will be a way to rain, but who has such a great ability to clear the breath of this drought" Chao Xiao Yudao.

"Actually, it's not impossible." Yi Xiaoxiao's words shocked everyone around him.

"How to rain?" Chao Xiao Yudao.

"In fact, as long as the emperor is invited to come here, with the help of national fortune, the breath of drought can be easily eliminated," Yi Xiaoxiao said awkwardly.

"You didn't mean to say that, now that the emperor has been confined to the dynasty, and can't get out, how can we talk about clearing the breath of drought" Chen Jiu said in an angry voice.

"Maybe soon, Qingzhou Mansion will be the second Chaozhou." Chaoxiao Yudao.

"If God's will is so, how can manpower change it?" The old shopkeeper sighed lightly.

Chen Jiu was in a bad mood: "Forget it, anyway, there are no guests on the first floor recently, so just close the door and let's wait for the storm to pass."

Seeing Chen Jiu walking towards the backyard, Yi Xiaoxiao couldn't figure it out: "Now, when did Chen Jiu be so caring, he actually started to care about the suffering of sentient beings."

Chao Xiaoyu suddenly slapped the table: "I see."

But then he withdrew his hand: "Impossible, this is impossible".

"What the **** is going on, you tell it, we will help you analyze it" Yi Xiaoxiao said with a serious face.

"Do you know the realm of Confucianism?" Chao Xiaoyu said slowly.

"I know, self-cultivation, family harmony, rule the country, peace the world" Yi smiled.

Chao Xiaoyu frowned: "According to Chen Jiu's personality, he definitely wouldn't be so patriotic and loving the people, but now he is worried about the country and the people. This is so strange. In the realm of Confucianism, only governing the country can have such a mind. , But Chen Jiu hasn't completed his self-cultivation yet, and he is far away from ruling the country. This,,,, I am not sure if my speculation is correct."

Yi Xiaoxiao was stunned when she heard the words: "So according to this, Chen Jiu is already close to the realm of a great scholar?".

Chao Xiaoyu rolled his eyes: "He is a thousand miles away from the spiritual realm of a great Confucian."

"Then why is this?" Yi Xiao smiled.

Chao Xiaoyu touched his smooth chin, frowning, "Perhaps, this kid has had too much cause and effect recently, which has confused his mind, or it may really be the influence of the Confucian realm. It's hard to say, hard to say."

Everyone speculated outside that Chen Jiu was sitting in the room alone, looking at the sky quietly, feeling the hot air in the air, Chen Jiu couldn't help but feel bored.

Suddenly, the jade seal of the heavenly path radiated a misty blue light, and Chen Jiu's mind was frozen. When he felt the jade seal of the heavenly path moved, Chen Jiu suddenly said, "It turns out that you are the ghost. I said something is wrong with me."

After looking for a new set of clothes, Chen Jiu started to bathe and change clothes under everyone's surprised eyes, and then shut himself in the room alone.

In the room, Chen Jiu’s consciousness communicated with the Dao Yuxi that day. A consciousness is constantly growing. I am the master of this world. When I can control the sentient beings of this world, there is a drought that will cause trouble. So arrogant.

In these years, consciousness has come so fast ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ silently, yet it is quietly affecting Chen Jiu's will.

Holding the Heavenly Dao Yuxi in his hand, Chen Jiu sat quietly on the chair. There was a strange wave in the study. The four characters of Tian Dao Yongchang were shining, and some were hot.

In the endless time and space, the ocean of law is gently surging, containing a power that destroys the world and controls all living beings.

There are countless laws, and I live alone on them, surpassing all laws.

A silk thread radiating golden yellow light slowly rises again, gradually surpassing all silk threads.

The will of heaven and earth came, and instantly blessed with the golden law, and achieved the supreme law, dominating all the laws of the heavens.

That is the emperor's law, the real emperor's law, the will of heaven and earth needs the emperor's law, and only the emperor's law can unite all the laws to form an organic whole, like a court, and the emperor's law is the emperor.

A court without an emperor must be fighting for power and profit, and how can it exert its greatest strength. (To be continued...) ()