Chapter 120: Outside the Song Dynasty, the great abyss blocks the way, and the yellow sand has no way.
"The king is back, is this going well?" When Luo Lin saw Lu Xingshi's arrival, he first stood up and saluted, and then asked.
"It went very well. Dasong, Ahachu, and our own people, together, are not enough for me to fight alone." Lu Xingshi said solemnly.
This is not a lie, he does have this strength now.
When Luo Lin heard this, he didn't react at first, and then laughed loudly: "The great king's magical power is indeed extraordinary."
What made him happy was not that Lu Xingshi had such great strength, but that Lu Xingshi recognized his identity, which was good news.
"Then how long does the king plan to stay when he comes back this time?" Luo Lin didn't care whether Lu Xingshi wanted to sit in the rear.
With Lu Xingshi's strength, he could defeat the King of Qi Cai Qiuhe in a single trip. If they had been the ones to defeat him, it would not have been so easy. With their current power, they could only fight with him.
However, Lu Xingshi solved it so easily, completely beyond their imagination.
If Lu Xingshi is really allowed to stay in Tongzhou, it will hinder Lu Xingshi's development.
"Not long after, I fell in love with Aha's martial arts heritage and magical weapons, and I came to beat him to death in two days." Lu Xingshi did not hide his plan, nor was he afraid that his itinerary would be exposed.
His strength can completely ignore these risks.
Even if Aha was not prepared, he could still stop him.
"We are going to Saibei again. If it is convenient for your Majesty, we can capture the old emperor and the crown prince together. It will be of great use to us." Luo Lin reminded us.
"No problem, provided I can find them or they are still alive, otherwise there is nothing I can do." Lu Xingshi agreed, it was not a difficult task.
Then he revealed his purpose.
"The treasures of heaven and earth that can increase the understanding of the bones, and the cultivation of health and longevity should be promoted to high-level officials." After Luo Lin learned about Lu Xingshi's intention, he pondered for a moment and said, "The former is provided by the king, so it is not difficult. It’s just the latter…”
"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to implement this. Many people have their own inheritance, and it's easy to resist the change. Furthermore, what they practice is mainly killing in upper formations. This health-preserving and life-extending benefit is there, but it doesn't match it."
Luo Lin told the disadvantages.
"No, no, no, the latter is not a forced promotion, but is for people in your situation, Luo Xiang, to practice more and live a few more years." Lu Xingshi knew that Luo Lin had misunderstood what he meant.
"In this case, there is no problem. It is indeed suitable for those of us who are good at writing but not good at martial arts." Luo Lin did not refuse this time. Many things naturally have to be adapted to the local environment.
"This set of exercises is easy to practice, unlike the "Immortality" taught by Langya Pavilion, which is difficult to practice and has a high threshold."
"But it can recuperate the body and mind, heal hidden wounds, and prolong life, but it is definitely not good at killing."
"Even at your age, Luo Xiang, you can still practice. You don't have to worry about being in poor health and unable to practice."
"Coupled with enough understanding, not to mention other things, you only need to operate this once or twice a day. It only requires about a stick of incense. It will not hinder official duties and will not cause physical problems. "Of course Lu Xingshi has to take care of his workload.
"If the king says this, then leave it to the old man. I guarantee that it can be done to the satisfaction of the king." In fact, Luo Lin also felt that he was not strong enough during this period, so he also came into contact with martial arts.
But he was too old, and many martial arts were not suitable for him to practice, so he gradually gave up.
Lu Xingshi's brand new technique was obviously prepared for people like him, so that he could live a few more years and continue to shine.
There are not many people in a situation similar to his, but most of the top people who make up King Yan's camp are criminal officials. They also suffered a lot of torture when they were exiled to Tongzhou. It must be fake that there are no hidden injuries on their bodies.
"The king has been in contact with the Murong family bloodline before. I wonder what the harvest will be like?" Luo Lin's eyes flashed with a flash of light. The news has not yet reached him. After all, Lu Xingshi just met Lu Xingshi not long ago. No matter how fast it is, it won't come soon. This point.
Lu Xingshi is right in front of you, just ask directly.
Luo Lin knew that Lu Xingshi was informal and would not care about this matter.
"Very good, he's an acquaintance, he..." Lu Xingshi gave Luo Lin a brief summary of the conversation between him and Murong Liu.
After hearing this, everyone in Luo Lin fell silent. This was probably too much of a coincidence.
But this is also a good thing. With Lu Xingshi's foreshadowing, they only need to assist Murong Gui. This former Yan royal family cannot escape from their hands.
As for making trouble? With their little ability, I'm afraid they don't have this ability.
It's not that Luo Lin looked down on them, but that these people had become beggars, so there was no chance of a comeback.
If he really had the strength to replace him, he wouldn't still be a beggar now.
"The former Yan royal family doesn't have to worry about problems. Murong Liu is here to control them, and nothing will happen."
"Not all beggars can start with a bowl and end with a country...or they may end with a rope." Lu Xingshi did not think that Murong Liu could become Zhu Yuanzhang.
Luo Lin couldn't understand what Lu Xingshi meant behind it, but he was sure that it must be some kind of special allusion.
"Don't worry about this, Your Majesty. They are not the first former Yan troops to join us, and they will not be the last ones who cannot make trouble." Luo Lin said that these are all minor problems. "Wait a minute? Are there many former Yan troops who have joined us?" Lu Xingshi caught the key word.
"There are still quite a few of them, and they are all over three hundred years old. They are indeed a bit unexpected."
"There are indeed a lot of people here who deliberately pretend to be former Yan troops and pass things off. It doesn't matter to us, as long as they can be used by us." Luo Lin actually knew it in his heart.
Three hundred years have passed, and it is already good to have three or five old Qianyan tribes that still exist. How could there be an endless supply of them?
Obviously some people want to join them, but can't find a good reason, so they can only take this shortcut.
Luo Lin also turned a blind eye. As long as he was willing to work for them honestly, whether it was joining the army or farming, he could acquiesce.
Anyway, the former Yan Ministry is not worth much.
As for Lu Xingshi? He has never admitted that he is of Qian Yan's royal blood, it is just what others imagined.
He also confirmed with Lu Xingshi that there was no such thing. He was just using the flag for a while and then throwing it away when it was no longer useful.
There is no need to worry about things like wind criticism. Lu Xingshi is so strong that public opinion cannot shake him.
What's more, this kind of criticism affects not the largest number of common people, but the gentry, wealthy families and various sects.
The so-called righteousness and orthodoxy are only for those at the ruling level, but Lu Xingshi doesn't seem to have much favorable impressions of people at this level.
Coincidentally, neither Luo Lin nor the others, because they fell from this level, and if they want to come back, it means squeezing these people away.
But what they want is not just to squeeze out, but to eradicate the roots and reshuffle the whole world.
Otherwise, if the position is occupied and the interests are divided, what will they, the new generation of power, get to eat?
This resulted in conflicts between the two parties that could not be reconciled at all.
I and others are interested in their wealth and lives, and the other party will definitely not be willing to hand it over.
And he and others will not accept the other party and allow the other party to continue to occupy the interests. Life and death are inevitable.
While chatting, Lu Xingshi asked Luo Lin if he knew what the situation was like in countries other than Dasong.
"Besides Da Song? I really know something about this old man."
"It has been more than sixty years since that year. At that time, I was working in Honglu Temple and had done something about it."
"Across the desert in the north of the Great Wall, there was a country called Jin State. It once handed over a letter of credence, but later the yellow sand rolled back and the matter was settled."
"Emperor Da Song also sent troops to look for him, but they encountered barbarians and Rongdi, and there was sand and dust all over the sky. In the end, very few soldiers came back."
"As for the Jin Kingdom, there is naturally no trace."
"In addition, there are also questions about people coming to the Western Regions a hundred and fifty years ago, but they are not clear about it. A fire destroyed various documents in Honglu Temple, and it is even more unknown."
"On the contrary, it is a land near the sea, and no one has come from the sea." Luo Lin indeed knew much more than Murong Xuan.
More than sixty years ago, Luo Lin was probably in his twenties and almost thirty years old. At this time, he was at the peak of his success. At that time, he had won the first prize just a few years ago. Relying on his own opportunities and abilities, he rose to prominence.
Of course, he fell down again later and worked as a coolie in Tongzhou for thirty years.
"What about the national strength and customs of Dajin?" Lu Xingshi asked.
"I don't know, things were rushed back then. Even when the credentials were handed over, no one knew what was going on." Luo Lin didn't know much.
"It's a pity, but from this point of view, the desert in the north of the Great Wall is probably not simple."
"Both countries failed to conquer."
"By the way, Saibei is blocked by the desert, but what about the Western Region? What's the situation there?" Lu Xingshi asked curiously.
Luo Lin pondered for a moment, and then said: "A great abyss cuts across it and is connected to the desert."
"The ancient books once said that these are the sword marks of the immortals and the water taken by the immortals. The two are wonders of the world." Luo Lin said.
"Man-made? This..." If it were before, Lu Xingshi would have said nonsense, but now that the world has revived, it can't be done now, but it doesn't mean it hasn't happened before.
"Your Majesty, it's really humorous. It's just a rural rumor. There are no immortals or gods." Luo Lin naturally didn't believe it.
"What Luo Xiang said is absolutely true." Lu Xingshi did not argue with the other party. Truth or falsehood is not important. What is important is whether the world can recover to the point where a sword can cause a huge abyss.
It would be much more interesting if it could.
Lu Xingshi was wondering whether he should continue to stimulate the world and accelerate its recovery?
For example, let the acquired trait of Qianlong evolve as soon as possible.
(End of chapter)