In the fourth year of Renshou, Emperor Wen of Sui died, and Prince Yang Guang ascended the throne and appointed the New Year name Daye.

In the first year of Daye, Yang Guangxiong made great efforts to build a large number of construction projects in the eastern capital of Luoyang.

In the fifth year of Daye, Yang Guang went to the west and was able to offer land for thousands of miles, and the Sui Dynasty was at its peak.

In the seventh year of Daye, there was a major flood in Shandong and Henan.

In the eighth year of Daye, Guanzhong suffered a severe drought.

In the tenth year of Daye, Yang Guang conquered Goguryeo for the third time. The people were resentful, the people rose up, and the world was in chaos.

Mo Yu is still telling a story in Hu Yu Tower. In the blink of an eye, Daxing City, as the capital of the Sui Dynasty, is still prosperous at this moment, but a bleak and silent feeling quietly envelopes everyone's heads.

Hu Yulou is still crowded with people, and the rich nobles seem to have not noticed the chaotic world that has arrived quietly.

In the eleventh year of Daye, Mo Yu asked Daji to lock up Hu Yulou, and took Hu Yulou's men and women who were willing to sever, and brought them back to the mountain city where they believed in her.

Many people stopped in front of the former Xuanjin Cave Gate of Daxing City, which was already closed and was bleak.

Daxing City does not lack a Hu Yu Tower. There will always be a new Qin Tower and Chu Pavilion to flourish and replace the location of Hu Yu Tower.

But everyone knows that there will be no more Hu Yulou in Daxing City, just like the Great Sui Dynasty with a slump of buildings, and there will be no more prosperous era of Kaihuang.

This year, Li Yuan, Duke of Tang, was transferred to Shanxi. While constantly defeating the rebel army, he was also constantly expanding his strength.

Only more than 30 years after the establishment of the Great Sui Dynasty, some long-lived elderly people could still remember the wars between the two dynasties of the North and the South, and at this time, the chaotic war seemed to be coming again.

In the twelfth year of Daye, Mo Yu and Daji came to Taiyuan.

"Teacher, the heavenly soldiers and generals are still besieging Huaguo Mountain."

Daji opened the letter he had just received and whispered to Mo Yu.

Under Mo Yu's suggestion, over the past decades, she has compiled the cultivators in the mountain city that believed in her, built a new secret organization, and extended the tentacles to every corner.

"Um."

Mo Yu nodded slightly to indicate that he knew.

"Is there any problem with my junior brother?"

Daji hesitated for a moment and asked with some concern.

"There will be no problem," Mo Yu gently touched her head, "Wukong also has his own plans."

Mo Yu also gave Wukong nine nine-turn golden elixir. According to Wukong's talent, the Golden Immortal has already been perfect at this moment. However, from all aspects of the news, in addition to the blessing of the Golden Cudgel, Wukong's strength seems to be still hovering around the Golden Immortal.

So Mo Yu was not worried about Wukong at all.

Although Wukong is reckless, he is not stupid.

"Ao, OK."

Daji nodded obediently.

After years of being with Mo Yu, she has grown up very quickly. Mo Yu is different from the Tongtian Sect Master. The Tongtian Sect Master is almost unconditionally pampering Daji, but such pampering has also led to the increase in Daji's strength, but his mental tolerance has not matched her strength.

That's why she fell into strong social terror because of the insult of the "Demon Concubine".

Mo Yu is going to leave after all, so his concern for Daji is not reflected in his love for children. Sometimes he will even deliberately push Daji forward a little to speed up her maturity. When Mo Yu is away, Daji will face this world alone.

The group of people's carriages were walking on the somewhat worn official road. A group of refugees holding sticks and rotten kitchen knives suddenly rushed out in front of them. The refugees were dressed in tatters and stopped them in front of the carriages.

"Master, Miss, we seem to have met a bandit."

The servant driving carefully approached the curtain and asked slowly.

At this moment, Mo Yu was still like a storyteller, while Daji changed into a cute official lady, and was the daughter of Mo Yu's sworn brother.

Although Mo Yu didn't know why she had to go around so big, at first he wanted to use the identity of father and daughter directly, but Daji didn't even want to kill him, so Mo Yu had to let her go.

"Send some money to drive it away."

Mo Yu lifted the curtain and said softly.

The driver is called Lao Fan, and he is also a martial arts master at the level of land master. He used to be the escort manager of Hu Yulou. After following Mo Yu for decades, his martial arts was basically what Mo Yu brought to him, and he was one of the few people who knew that Mo Yu, the storyteller, was the real boss of Hu Yulou.

"yes!"

Lao Fan responded and was about to take action.

And while they were talking, a rapid sound of horse hooves came, and the galloping movement of the horses rolled up a burst of smoke and dust. It was a small team of cavalry from far to near.

The refugee watched the cavalry running, subconsciously wanted to scatter and escape, but behind him was another team of cavalry running and capturing them in the middle.

"Ask where they got the weapons and what they had done before. If there is no problem, just take them to the farm."

A heroic young general tied the reins, stopped beside Mo Yu's carriage, and ordered the cavalry behind him.

After saying that, he looked at the carriage beside him and his eyes narrowed.

A single carriage, one or two people, was not simple in walking in this troubled world, and he could clearly see that the servant who drove the car was a master.

And just as he was about to ask about his origin, his eyes fell on Mo Yu, who was lifting the curtains of the car.

Then he paused, immediately turned over and dismounted, and said excitedly,

"gentlemen?"

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After the story meeting that evening, Mo Yu did not cut off contact with Li Shimin. Instead, Li Yuan noticed the extraordinaryness of this storyteller. After several days of struggling, he came to let Li Shimin become a disciple.

But Mo Yu didn't accept it, just smiled and said, "It's not the time to let him come over to play and take in disciples from time to time."

Li Yuan was choked by Mo Yu, but he was very cunning and understood that Mo Yu was not an ordinary person. Instead, he sent Li Shimin to Mo Yu every day to accompany Mo Yu.

Mo Yu neither teaches immortal skills nor teaches martial arts, nor teaches learning. He just tells stories to Li Shimin every day. However, the mortals in this story do not believe in gods, and the heroes in the story are all arrogant.

Occasionally, he also told Li Shimin about the essence of martial arts and military strategies, and even mixed faith with the essence of gods into the story.

Li Shimin has been extremely intelligent since childhood and can learn from one example. In this way, he slowly implanted the concept of godlessness into the mind of the little Li Shimin. During this period, Li Shimin was thirteen or fourteen years old and followed his father's external orders.

This time, it was the first time that Li Shimin and Mo Yu met five or six years after they were separated.

"Sir," Li Shimin, who is now nineteen years old in the army camp, is diligently pouring tea for Mo Yu, "Why are you free to come here?"

Li Shimin is now a young general who is very fond of the imperial army. Last year, when he was eighteen years old, he offered plans to rescue Emperor Yang Guang under the siege of the Turkic army. After following his father to guard Taiyuan, he repeatedly defeated the uprising army.

The most important thing is that he was consciously gathering the army for his father and expanding his strength. Li Yuan's power has become one of the most powerful forces in the world.

"Hu Yulou is closed," Mo Yu smiled and picked up the tea without any hesitation. This was the tea brewed by the young hero who had the most chance to win the Central Plains today. The guard in the tent next to him was glaring, "I am the home of all over the world, so I continued to travel around all over the world."

"If there is chaos today, I am afraid that the teacher will suffer a disaster for his whole life. It is better to settle down in Taiyuan. Although the boy has no ability, he is still there for a day and will be able to keep the husband safe for a day."

Li Shimin put the teapot on the table and said sincerely.

But Mo Yu did not answer, just took a sip of tea and said softly,

"Are you nineteen years old this year? Can you stay in Taiyuan with peace of mind?"

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment. Of course, he remembered what Mo Yu said when he first met. He would be able to save the world and the people when he was twenty years old. He quickly waved his hand to drive away the tent guard and sat next to Mo Yu with some helplessness. He basically watched Mo Yu grow up. He also knew Mo Yu's extraordinaryness, so he didn't say anything beautiful, but said honestly.

"Sir, it's not that the boy is just staying in Taiyuan with peace of mind, it's just because..."

He pointed to the sky.

He is no longer the young child back then, and has a clear understanding of the reality of this world. Whether the world is chaotic is not determined by mortals, but by the Emperor of Heaven who is high in the clouds and holds the life and death of the ninth level of heaven.

Not everyone wants to be a slave to the Emperor of Heaven, but under the terrifying strength of the Emperor of Heaven, everyone has to surrender.

Since the First Emperor, there has never been a heroic emperor who can bring together the fortunes of the world and lead his troops to attack the sky. The Emperor of Heaven has been guarding against such a powerful unified dynasty. Since the Han Dynasty, it has been splitting the imperial power on earth.

As long as the foresighted mortal forces are clear, continuing the war will only increase the strength of the Emperor of Heaven. Only by establishing a unified centralized dynasty can one resist the Heavenly Court. To establish a unified dynasty, one must fight against the Heavenly Court, which has become a deadlock.

Unless the Heavenly Court supports a unified dynasty, if the Heavenly Court supports the dynasty, if the Heavenly Court wants to make him in chaos, he will be in chaos, just like the Sui Dynasty.

"What if there is no obstacle in the Heavenly Court?"

Mo Yu picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Sir, do you have a clever plan?"

Li Shimin stood up all of a sudden. He could compete in the Central Plains in terms of war, but it was not something he could solve now when it involved the Immortal God Heavenly Court.

"Just just compete for the world and leave the rest to me."

Mo Yu put the teacup aside and slowly got up.

"Boy dares to ask, how should you deal with it?"

Li Shimin paused and asked slowly.

"Do you still remember the Monkey King?"

Mo Yu looked at him calmly.

Li Shimin showed a surprise expression on his face, "Is it the Monkey King?!"

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puff--

Daji, who was drinking tea on the side, almost couldn't hold the tea cup firmly.

Mo Yu also realized that there was an ambiguity in his question just now. He shook his head and said with a smile.

"No,"

Then, in the face of Li Shimin's puzzled expression, he slowly turned around.

"I'm God."
Chapter completed!