Lord of Time!

Chapter 255: People’s aspirations, harvest prospects
"This is a sign of death for a venerable person in the Divine Martial Realm..."

"Didn't you say that Zen Master Mingjing is a virtuous and eminent monk who does not practice martial arts? How can he be a master of martial arts?"

"Maybe it's because of Guangdu's death."

"It's impossible. The Zen Master Ming Jing used to cast spells in the air, and even the Blood Jade Rakshasa couldn't stop him. His cultivation is obviously beyond our imagination."

"Could it be that we were deceived? There is something fishy about this matter."

At this time, the dozens of martial arts masters who were intercepted were not all fools. Seeing the shocking rainbow hanging for ten miles in front of them, they all suddenly came to their senses.

Even the most foolish and reckless man knew that something was wrong when he thought that he was actually working with a venerable divine martial artist against His Royal Highness Prince Ping, the Lord of the South.

How could a master of the divine martial realm, with an extremely noble status, be like these wandering cultivators who came to attack Prince Ping with a pale face because of his reputation.

It is said that it is for the people.

Back when the people in the south were homeless and dying of hunger on the road, why didn't these fairy-like masters of the divine martial arts come out to deliver justice?

But now, when the people have food to eat and clothes to wear, they jump out and fight over some issues of fairness, even risking their lives.

Why do you think so?

Just when I thought of this, I heard a warm voice that echoed throughout the city.

"The masters of the Northern Zhou Dynasty invaded, under the guise of the Pure Land Sect, and disturbed people's hearts. They have already punished the law... Fathers, relatives and friends, please do not be deceived by others and take chestnuts from the fire for the barbarians of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. However, there are those involved. Please wait for questioning. You need to distinguish whether it is the Northern Zhou Dynasty or not." Spies, please don’t make mistakes or resist.”

With this voice sounded.

Immediately tens of thousands of cheers rose into the sky from far and near across the city.

"Let me just say, His Highness Prince Ping is such a person. Saving me is like water or fire. How can he be a man who doesn't distinguish between good and bad? He is determined to kill me, but he is trying to smear him. Can you believe this?"

"I have long disliked those people, and I don't even think about how the days of peace and tranquility today came about. Fortunately, they still have the nerve to scold His Highness Prince Ping. They are such ungrateful people."

"Yes, yes, the paddy fields outside the pass are full of grains. The taxes are not high, and no one dares to bully us. Everyone can live a good year, maybe they are too full, so, You have nothing to do but talk nonsense."

"Hey, talking about being idle and having nothing to do, winter is about to come now. Although I won't be hungry, my tiger baby is weak and just wants to eat a mouthful of meat. Brother, where can I make money? How about a clear path?"

"What are you talking about? There is a problem, King Ping. Your Highness has already considered this. Look, isn't this Guanwaichi Road being repaired? Last time, a notice was issued that anyone who participates will not only take care of food every day, but also They even gave out copper coins, didn’t you know?”

"What do you know? I don't know how to read. Damn Zhang Laosan. He didn't even tell me such a big thing. I'm so angry. No wonder he goes out early and comes back late every day, and he scolds me every day. , but I can smell the aroma of cooking meat in his house at night, is that so?"

The honest old farmer with a white cloth head beat his chest and fell for a moment.

I have figured out what is going on with the Zhang San family next door.

It's not because I'm afraid that my family will know about the good things divided by the government, and there will be one more competitor.

If everyone rushes to build roads, the good thing of being able to eat and get money will be nothing to do.

The common people have not read books, but they are not stupid.

Life experience tells them how to live better.

"Go, go to the government office today. The schemes and tricks played by the barbarians in the Northern Zhou Dynasty are not things that we fools should worry about. His Highness Prince Ping is very powerful. Who can outsmart him?"

"That's right, let's go together. Let me tell you, His Royal Highness Prince Ping is too soft-hearted. Why is there any need to argue against these guys with backbones on their heads? Just kill them all."

"You can't say that. If His Highness Prince Ping hadn't been soft-hearted and sympathized with my sufferings, how could we have survived? If you don't want to eat, just lift the pot, okay?"

"My fault."

Another person quickly slapped himself in the mouth and said with a smile: "Some time ago, those people said something that made people panic, and I, an idiot, also cursed a few words. When I think about it, I want to pull out my tongue."

……

There were buzzing discussions from all directions, one by one.

Chen Ping couldn't help but chuckle as he listened.

"It's still different after all."

He turned to look at Ji Mingyue, "Some time ago, Xiaoyue, you suggested that the southern government should strictly investigate rumors to prevent the slightest mistakes, and also mobilize the people to report voluntarily. What do you think now?"

"Seventh brother is saying?"

Ji Mingyue didn't quite understand.

She is a very smart girl who grew up in a scheming family like the Jinghai Palace since she was a child. Therefore, it is difficult to trust people under normal circumstances.

Once you truly believe in a person, you are absolutely determined and will not tolerate anyone's slander or abuse.

When it comes to the calls to smear and attack Chen Ping in various places in the south of the Yangtze River recently, who is the most angry is this little girl.

Tianxin Pavilion was in her hands. She tried several times to take action and start a bloody rule from all aspects, but Chen Ping vetoed them all and ignored them as they allowed Liunian to expand.

To be honest, she couldn't understand this approach.

Since ancient times, no matter which dynasty ruled the world, didn't they try their best to deify their lord and not tolerate the slightest disobedience from the people below?

Why, when I arrived at Brother Seven, I didn't care at all.

It was as if he was afraid that the people would not scold him harshly.

This is a little weird.

"You're stupid, sister Xiaoyue, you don't understand this."

Han Xiaoru wiped off the blood on her body and looked at her newly grown arm. She was not afraid of the pain. She came over with a smile and said: "We, the people who come from humble backgrounds and are struggling at the bottom, what we want most is of course to have enough food and drink. But what about after eating and drinking?

This person has come to life and has all kinds of desires. It is best not to live so cautiously. Good and bad, everyone can criticize and talk about them. In fact, they are not bad things. "

Han Xiaoru might even feel that her expressive ability was a bit poor, and she couldn't speak clearly. She scratched her head and said, "Look, these people running around are not afraid of us at all?"

"Yes, I'm really not afraid. I dared to bare my teeth with Brother Seven before."

Ji Mingyue vaguely understood something, but the education she received made her completely confused as to whether this behavior was good or bad.

"You guys, it's better not to think too much. Let Feng Yuantu and Yuan Qiu consider this issue."

Chen Ping couldn't help but laugh, and couldn't help but click.

"Actually, just think about it. In the past, the people looked like zombies, not daring to speak at all. Now take a look at them. They all look as restless as monkeys. Which one looks pleasing to the eye?"

"Yes, the smiles on their faces gradually increased."

Having said this, Ji Mingyue still doesn't understand.

Look around.

I saw all kinds of costumes, no matter rich or poor, all pointing, cursing and saying anything.

The entire Tianmenguan City is like a huge, noisy market.

There were even a few men in official uniforms who were so crowded that they couldn't squeeze in. They were so angry that they jumped on their feet and cursed, but no one was worried that they would do something cruel.

"They're all alive."

Ji Mingyue murmured to herself.

"I'd rather they scold me, I'd rather have rumors sweeping the land. At least, these people dare to scold me. When one day, they don't even dare to say my name, don't dare to accuse the government, then they will die."

Chen Ping sighed leisurely.

To say that it is for the stability of rule.

He has a thousand ways to do it.

During the Qin Dynasty in the previous life, the guy named Shang did something.

He made Qin the world's most powerful country.

However, if you let people choose.

Even the people who have lost their minds will not want to live in Qin.

Because the people there are so miserable.

It is always a false proposition that the people are rich and the country is strong.

Often, all dynasties are doing the same thing, making the people weak but the country strong.

Make the people stupid, obedient, tired, and fanatical, and then let them fight among themselves and no longer have the energy to think about anything.

Finally, he became numb, knowing nothing but obeying orders and living to die one day.

Such a country has the strongest fighting power.

But this is not the result Chen Ping wants to see.

Exactly.

The Holy Son of Heaven bows his head and governs.

All he cares about is that these people are well fed, clothed warmly, have nothing to do after eating every day, and still have the energy to scold themselves.

Perhaps all the people have become less obedient.

But they are alive, truly alive.

"Don't be too harsh, and don't involve too many people. Only investigate and investigate those who have solid evidence and belong to the Northern Zhou spies. Let the others go."

Chen Ping changed his mind.

Seeing people's hearts over time.

With the vigorous promotion of literacy and people's understanding, everyone will one day understand what kind of life they deserve to cherish.

With this order issued.

Chen Ping only felt Fu Yuan jumping heavily in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The number jumps directly from 58 points to 356 points.

Moreover, this number has not been fixed yet, +1+1+1... it flashes upwards.

A world where everyone is like a dragon may never come.

However, in this kind of world, everyone is blessed.

The increase in blessing points is undoubtedly the best proof.

……

"Good guy, it turns out there is a pit buried in here."

Situ Yun, the head of the Situ family.

Not only did it bring a lot of luck points to Chen Ping, but it also gave Chen Ping a small golden ball of light.

160 o'clock blessing.

Chen Ping can afford it.

Immediately, he handed over some chores to Feng Yuantu, who came to Tianmen Pass injured.

Ask Ji Mingyue to cooperate in handling the aftermath.

Just like what he said, the people have never read books and are easily deceived.

Unless you turn them into pigs or dogs, without thinking, there is really no way to stop their random thoughts.If you can't stop it, then guide it.

At least, let them become smarter and be able to distinguish between right and wrong, so that they will no longer be exploited by people with malicious intentions.

Therefore, Chen Ping gave Ji Mingyue the confiscated "sky-observing mirror" for use.

This mirror is an auxiliary spiritual treasure, and its grade is not considered high.

However, it has an extremely powerful function, that is, it can peek into people's secrets and see through the strength of everyone under the divine martial realm.

As long as you have enough mental energy.

With this mirror in hand, Chen Ping can even classify the masters in the entire city into different levels in a short period of time. What kind of skills each person is good at, what power they have, and what kind of major events they have experienced in their lives can be classified into different levels. Displayed on the mirror.

It can be said that with a mirror in hand, everything is clear under the light of the mirror.

For Chen Ping, having such a gadget in hand is nothing more than satisfying some curiosity.

However, putting it in the hands of Ji Mingyue, who controls the Tianxin Pavilion intelligence organization, saves a lot of things.

It can also provide various guidance in a targeted manner.

For example, announce some secrets to all cities in the form of news.

Therefore, Chen Ping's next step was to specialize in papermaking and printing.

Speaking of which, the world actually has the prototypes of these two technologies, but the technology is still relatively backward, making paper and books more precious.

Ever since Chen Ping retrieved the lost soul of his original body from the purple gourd, the things he had experienced in his two lives, the things he had seen and learned had become extremely clear.

The papermaking and printing techniques that I occasionally saw in books were also brought up from my memory.

Leave this matter to Feng Yuantu, and a result will be given soon.

He even saw it in advance. There were newspapers everywhere on the streets and newsboys running around.

In the teahouse, the literate gentleman read the news from the newspaper, causing the onlookers to exclaim.

All ignorance and pain stem from ignorance.

Give it a try and open their eyes to the world.

Maybe, there will be a different situation.

All kinds of chores are naturally handled by capable people.

Chen Ping selects talents in an eclectic way, while Wei chooses talents.

At this stage, his requirements for character and morality are not too high.

As long as they can do things and do good things, they will be promoted and reused.

Therefore, amidst the curses and curses, the living conditions of the people in various cities and places improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Perhaps there will be some fools who miss the past and even want to destroy their hard-won lives.

Soon, it will be submerged in the vast ocean of countless people, and it will not be able to make any waves.

……

Ever since the death of Prince Ji Xuantong of Dali, and the death of Situ Yun, the head of the Situ family and the master behind the Fengyun List, his plan had been shattered, the border had rarely calmed down.

Even from the southwest, good news came. After half a year, Cui Huchen, Han Wushang, Sun Yun and others finally turned around.

Everything seemed to become very peaceful.

Chen Ping, however, was not idle.

Situ Yun's golden opportunity allowed him to see the situation at hand more clearly.

After tracing the origin and seizing luck.

He just understood.

It turns out that the brothers Situ Yun and Situ Hao themselves came from the Nine Demon-Suppressing Palaces, the Emperor's Palace.

He was ordered by a true disciple named Li Xuanji to secretly come to Bingli Island.

Furthermore, Li Xuanji gave him a personal spiritual weapon, a sky-viewing mirror, and ordered Situ Yun to do everything he could to cut off the dragon's veins and destroy his energy.

The reason.

The process of tracing the origin and seizing luck is not shown particularly clearly.

Chen Ping could analyze it himself.

It is nothing more than a battle for the top ten true disciples within Huangji Palace.

After Ji Hai betrayed Fubo Palace, he entered Huangji Palace and saw that he was about to become a Taoist and refine the dragon beads...

As long as he succeeds, it is very likely that he will become the first of the ten true legends of Huangji Palace.

There is also a big opportunity involved.

It seems that it is possible to get a glimpse into the realm of Taojun.

Therefore, all the disciples could not sit still, some united, and some attacked each other.

Li Xuanji, the true disciple who founded the Tianji Tower, secretly joined forces with the Black Lotus Palace to destroy Ji Hai's foundation of enlightenment and start from the secular dynasty.

That's just the way it is.

Chen Ping generally understood the situation at hand.

This also makes it clear why the Dali Dynasty, which has lasted for 300 years, has reached its current situation.

At the same time, he also found out that the little purple gourd he got turned out to be a time bomb...

I don’t know whether the Ji family ancestor Ji Tang sent the prince Ji Xuantong to give away the gourd intentionally or unintentionally.

Chen Ping holds the gourd.

Look at the rippling handful of water under the gourd.

He understood what this water was.

"This is soul liquid."

"The soul-seizing gourd turns out to be used to kill living beings, collect souls, and use them to refine soul liquid. Then, it can speed up the training of subordinates, or take the soul liquid to assist in refining."

"If Situ Yun hadn't been traced back to the source, I would still have been kept in the dark. I didn't know that this thing turned out to be a magic weapon and an extremely vicious thing. Once it is exposed in the future, it will definitely attract attacks from righteous people. When the time comes, , my mouth is full of words and I can’t explain clearly.”

Chen Ping was about to chop the gourd into pieces with his sword.

After thinking for a while, he stopped again.

Find some special meteorites, make a box, and put the gourd in it.

When I looked at it with my spiritual consciousness, I couldn't sense anything. Then I felt relieved and found a secluded mountain field to bury the gourd.

It can be regarded as eliminating a hidden danger.

As for other gains, there aren’t many.

Apart from a set of secret codes of heavenly secrets obtained from Situ Yun's memory, and a Xingluo chess formation, there are no other powerful secret techniques.

Strictly speaking.

This Situ Yun is considered an auxiliary staff, not a main combatant.

No wonder, after he broke the Xingluo Chess Formation, he could only rely on the function of the Sky Observation Realm to assist in the battle.

His cultivation level was three small realms higher than his own, but he didn't even use any powerful secret magic power.

It was not an unjust death.

However, apart from the secrets and secret techniques in memory.

Chen Ping also got a very useful thing from Situ Yun.

It's a small black cloth bag.

"It's actually a storage bag."

Chen Ping held this bag the size of a baby's palm, grinning from ear to ear with joy.

Only then did it have a bit of a fairy atmosphere.

The supreme elder of the Shenxiao Sword Sect in front of him, Venerable Yuxiao, was so poor that he didn't even have a storage bag.

Chen Ping almost doubted whether there were no space treasures in this world.

At this time, his spiritual consciousness sensed the more than ten cubic spaces inside the bag, and he understood it.

After all, Venerable Yuxiao has lived on Bingli Island since he was a child. He practiced secretly in the first half of his life and never saw much of the world.

The spiritual weapon on his body was probably picked up from the battlefield.

Considered a casual cultivator.

Being poor is reasonable.

But this Situ Yun was different. He had a backstage background. Not only did he have a storage bag, but there were also some small medicine bottles whose uses were unclear, as well as several herbs that looked extraordinary at first sight.

Of course, a small crystal clear stone worth 14 yuan is also indispensable.

Chen Ping took a piece in his hand, rubbed it carefully, and sighed.

"It turns out that this is the spirit stone. There is no such thing on Bingli Island. Therefore, people who have reached a certain level of cultivation will never want to stay here. Unless they have no choice but to have various plots, masters of Shenwu Realm or Daoji Realm, I just want to run out."

Chen Ping thought for a long time while holding the small storage bag.

Finally calmed down.

I know if nothing unexpected happens.

There should be a temporary truce between the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Dali Dynasty.

I don’t know what kind of conspiracy they are brewing.

"However, no matter what they think, once the south has settled down, our luck points are only a few hundred points away from improving our cultivation level again."

"Even if you don't have enough luck points, as long as you have enough blessings, you can improve your understanding, speed up your practice, and make up for the gap in your luck, you can still break through within a few months."

After careful consideration.

Chen Ping looked north.

I thought, the next thing to consider is to win more territory, gather more luck, and prepare the luck after breaking through the fourth level of Shenwu to assist in training.

"It's time to capture Yujing City."

No matter what the opponent does.

Chen Ping worked step by step, step by step, walking steadily and steadily.

(End of this chapter)