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Chapter 222 [Confucius becomes a saint, an old man becomes a fairy]

"Do you can't go back, or don't want to go back?"

The bearded guest's shout obviously surprised the old man. This old man could have ruined the world twenty years ago, so he was naturally an extremely cruel person at heart.

His eyes suddenly turned cold and he said in a singular manner: "Chaobian, do you want me to stop your medicine? I said, go back, you dare to refute..."

"No, that's not what I mean!"

The bearded guest had been corrupted by the medicine. He quickly explained: "I said I can't go back, but I really can't go back."

The old man frowned and asked in a deep voice: "What does this mean?"

The bearded guest took a deep breath and said, "Do you still remember how we came?"

Without waiting for the old man to answer, he hurriedly said: "Twenty years ago, we took a big ship to sea and went east to Japan. As a result, we searched all the islands in Japan and did not find the poison you wanted. So you thought Japan was not the fairy mountain on the sea written in ancient books, so we decided to continue to search and explore the depths of the sea. As a result, we encountered great storms and waves. The wooden rudder of the big ship was destroyed by the wind and waves. We could only drift with the sea water, and the weather became colder and colder. When we discovered the land, we realized that we had reached the extreme north..."

The old man nodded and recalled: "In the extreme north, the cold cold is like a ghost creature. The sun is always hanging in the same place in the sky, making it impossible to determine the direction through the sun. We got lost and stepped onto the huge ice cap. We crossed the ice cap and discovered this land. At that time, I was extremely happy and thought that this was the Yingzhou in ancient legend. I took you to search for it for a year, but the poison was not found, and the ice cap when we came actually melted."

He suddenly stopped and looked at the bearded guest and said, "What you meant just now is this. The melting of the ice cap makes it impossible for us to return to Middle Earth?"

The bearded guest was about to speak, but the old man had already smiled leisurely and said lightly: "If it is just this reason, then I tell you that you don't have to worry! I have been preparing for this for the past twenty years. I have guided the natives to continuously build large ships and ordered them to continue to explore. Five years ago, I have found a narrow strait. I guess that it was where we came from."

As he spoke, he glanced at the bearded guest and said confidently: "Although the ice sheet melted, the strait was still connected to the other side. As long as we cross that strait, we will definitely be able to return to Middle Earth."

The bearded guest was stunned for a long time before muttering: "In other words, the vast sea of ​​fear is not a problem at all, because you have found the way you came, you just need to cross the strait to return to your hometown!"

The old man suddenly reached out and patted his shoulder lightly, and said in a serious tone: "Fallen leaves return to their roots, and their souls return to their hometowns. This is the inheritance of the Han people. I don't want to die in a foreign land. I am a guest with a beard. I will take you home."

go home!

How important is this word to wandering people?

The bearded guest suddenly became energetic and said to the old man loudly: "If I could really go back to my hometown and take a look, I would be willing to die immediately. Hahaha, go home, go home, Wen Zhongzi, you, you finally did something that I admire..."

...

Wang Tong is almost like a saint in this continent, and all his commands will be completed as an oracle.

Half a month later, the edge of the mainland.

Twenty huge tower ships docked at the shore, and tens of thousands of Indians kept boarding the ship. They carried all kinds of supplies and sent countless gold and silver. There were 20,000 boys and girls along with the ship, with pilgrimage piety.

Wang Tong and the bearded guest stood side by side on the deck of the building, looking at the countless Indians on the shore, as if they were kneeling down to worship the gods and went home, crawling and offering humble etiquette.

The bearded guest suddenly spoke, "I can't understand why you say that they are also Han people. Is it because of their skin color? Their skin color does look like Han people."

Wang Tong's eyes were deep. At this moment, he really looked like a god. The old man who had once chaoticed the Middle Earth looked far away and suddenly said leisurely: "They are Han people."

The bearded guest was obviously stunned.

Wang Tong said again: "In the past twenty years, I have not only looked for poisons. I have read their ancient books. I entered their ancient ancestral lands. I found ancient words in those ancestral lands. It is speculated that it is probably inherited from the ancient Middle Land."

He stopped here, and then said: "I guessed that their ancestors also came through that strait and then thrived on this continent. Their ancient pronunciation is very similar to the Chinese music. I am 70% sure that they are Chinese descendants."

The bearded guest looked thoughtful and suddenly said, "So you brought 20,000 boys and girls with you and told them that this is a journey back to your ancestral land?"

"I'm lying!"

Wang Tong smiled and said in a leisurely tone: "My lifelong pursuit is to become an immortal. Unfortunately, no one has become an immortal since ancient times. This time I returned to Middle Earth and wanted to make the final battle for heroism. I brought 20,000 boys and girls, and 100,000 strong adults. This is to find a place to develop forces and help me establish a base for fighting for the world."

The bearded guest was a little surprised and told Wang Tong's old face, "You are already in your seventies, and you are still thinking about developing slowly?"

Wang Tong suddenly looked at him and smiled: "You said that the Central Plains may have established a new dynasty. Although I have elixirs to control people's hearts, it is definitely not enough to control people's hearts alone."

As he said that, he suddenly reached into his arms, took out a few plant seeds and held them in his palm, and said leisurely: "With these high-yield grains and the population brought back with the ship, I can find a remote place to develop. It takes only three years to build a small country, and then make a big fortune to stir up disputes in the world."

"I thought you would immediately take action when you returned to the Central Plains!" The bearded guest hesitated for a long time before finally smiling bitterly: "I didn't expect it to be Xu Tu. The Hidden Sect is indeed a group of madmen. You are not afraid of your death and will not be able to fulfill your pursuit even before you die..."

Wang Tong smiled and said with a deep look: "Three years later, I am 73 years old, Confucius became a saint at the age of 72, and I became an immortal at the age of 73. Although I will die in trouble in the world, I brought back a new high-yield species to the Han people, and I can also be called a transaction. I acted throughout my life and liked to be innocent."

The bearded guest was curious and suddenly asked, "If the Li family really gained power, there would definitely be no place for you to develop in the Central Plains. Where do you plan to farm and station troops? As far as I know, there is no such place."

Wang Tong seemed confident and said, "East from Youyan in the Central Plains and north of Goryeo in Liaodong, there are countless fields and forests. They cut them into fertile fields thousands of miles. People think that it is a bitter and cold place, but I think that it is a place given by heaven. Those who get this place can win the world..."

After saying that, he looked up at the sky and breathed leisurely.

He was really confident and thought no one could realize the importance of the Northeast. The old man would never have thought that a young man from later generations would take the lead.

...

There are really wonderful coincidences in this world.

When Wang Tong said this on the deck of the building ship, Li Yun actually said this at the same time. Although the words were slightly different, the meaning in the words was exactly the same.

"Hey, everyone can see clearly. To the east of Youyan in the Central Plains and to the north of Goryeo in Liaodong, there are countless wildernesses here. After cutting, there will be thousands of miles of fertile fields. Wood can be used to build houses or sell them to make money. After cutting, a big fire is lit, and after burning the wasteland, there will be black soil and fertile fields. People think this is a bitter and cold place, but I think this is a place of heaven. Your Majesty has named me the Lord of the Bohai Kingdom. Our Bohai Kingdom will be extremely rich..."

When Li Yun said this, a map was spread in front of him, with Lao Cheng, Liu Hongji and Changsun Chong surrounding the map. All three of them stared at Li Yun's fingers intently.

Li Yun kept gesturing on the map, pointing to a place on the map and continued to say: "This is Yingzhou, about a thousand miles away from Fanyang, Changsun Chong's title is the King of Yingzhou. I divided the Yingzhou area and gave you the position to take charge. In two years, a city needs to be built."

Changsun Chong's face twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but sniff the air conditioner and said, "Two years..."

Li Yun looked at him and smiled and said, "There is an abandoned small town in Yingzhou. You can repair and rebuild it on the abandoned city. It's more than two years. If you don't want me to change to someone else."

Changsun Chong shook his head quickly, his head shaking like a rattle.

Go to change someone?

If I change someone, I will lose my Yingzhou King Jue.

He lowered his head and looked at the map carefully, suddenly raised his head in surprise and said, "Yingzhou seems not far from our gold mine."

Li Yun looked at him with a deep meaning and smiled: "It's also not far from Goguryeo."

Changsun Chong quickly looked down at the map again.

Li Yun said again: "Your Yingzhou and Goguryeo border, which is at the forefront of Liaodong. Because the distance is too close, the cavalry of Goguryeo can cross the border in one day. By the same token, our troops can also enter Goguryeo in one day."

Changsun Chong subconsciously swallowed his saliva, looking at the marks on the map, he felt his scalp numb. He suddenly smiled bitterly and said with a little nervousness: "When I left Chang'an, my father only gave me one hundred poems. With one hundred poems to guard Yingzhou, I suddenly felt that this king was not easy to be a good person."

"It's not easy to treat it, right? It's not easy to treat it as a replacement!"

Liu Hongji next to him smiled and directly exposed Changsun Chong and said, "Your hundred pieces are all masters of the great inner world, and it is clearly the Queen's request for the support of Your Majesty. If you think it is not suitable, I can change it with you. I will choose my family's lines and give me the great inner world guard."

Old Cheng followed the situation and said, "The Cheng family can also be replaced. How about I exchanged 100 people for you with two hundred plots?"

Changsun Chong suddenly shut up, as if he had not heard the words of the two of them.

Lao Cheng and Liu Hongji failed to lie, but as elders, they did not look ashamed. These two hob meats have always been shameless and kept persuading Changsun Chong to change his troops with them.

After all, it was a shortage of people. There was a huge land on the map, but there were too few soldiers and generals under his command. Although Li Shimin had three titles, the three titles were all commanders with bare feet.

The two old and young men argued for a long time, and suddenly they all looked at Li Yun and said, "Master, we are very pitiful."

They wanted to ask Li Yun for a soldier.

The agility of those militars, the old Cheng and the other two have been jealous of the long-term.

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