Chapter 477: Counting 9 males, the land travels the sun

After the Nine Triumphs of the Yellow River, the masters of the two schools were much more settled, and Yang Jian was troubled by Zhou's internal affairs and military affairs, and he was happy to work.
　　 He naturally has no idea about the wealth of the world, but he can't just because he has taken Jiang Shang's seat, Zhou Guo will be smoky and without the foundation of the country.
　　 In his bones, Yang Jian always has a kind of uncomfortable energy.
　　 was originally compared with ‘self’. Whenever he could not stand the pain during the rush, the thought of not admitting defeat always came up in his heart.
　　 How can he be worse than the Erlang he knows? How could he be worse than Jiang Shang?
　　 It is this kind of thought that is haunting Dao's heart. Yang Jian organized the heavy government affairs in an orderly manner, and provided sufficient rear protection for Zhou Jundong.
　　 Daomen monks are mostly indifferent to fame and fortune, focusing on self-cultivation; but Yang Jian is taking the path of physical sanctification, Daoxin does not need to pursue such a calm and waveless state.
　　If you compare it from this aspect, the Yuanshen Tao needs Taoism to be peaceful, to understand the heaven and the earth, to ponder the avenue between the heaven and the earth, to melt into it, and then to transcend it, it is the realm of the saint.
　　 Slashing the three corpses is just a way to sanctify the soul, not necessarily the way.
　　 And Yang Jian’s cultivating the body like this is more like cultivating the "self", using oneself to create a road, running through the heaven and earth, and being among the roads, before reaching the power to prove the Dao...
　　 Although such a realm is still quite far away, it is always good to think about it.
　　 relaxed a little, Yang Jian began to think about the "mountain" again.
　　 In the predicament at this time, anyone who has a bit of face has a mount to ride, and the stronger the mount, the higher the character, the brighter the face of the master and the brighter the face.
　　 Saint Lao Tzu’s mount is a green bull, but Nuwa Saint doesn’t have a mount, but there is also an innate Lingbao car.
　　 Generally speaking, the mounts must be more fierce and tyrannical. The best choice is of course the wild aliens. For example, the white dog mastiff such as the snarling dog, if it is not for riding a dog, it is too powerful, Yang Jian does not need to struggle like this.
　　What is suitable for riding?
　　 Dragon, Phoenix, Kirin? The dragon clan is his wife’s own clan, and at most he can find a dragon to be a mount, otherwise it will affect the relationship between himself and the dragon clan.
　　 There are too few Feng clan members. He has already abducted Feng Wu and Feng Shan to his home. If he finds another Phoenix as a mount, Kong Xuan will almost certainly run over to fight him...
　　Kylin...
　　 Wen Zhong’s Mo Qilin Yang Jian actually liked it, but Mo Qilin dedicated himself to protecting the Lord, and he died after hearing that Zhong fought. Wen Zhong entered the list of enshrined gods, and Mo Qilin also followed the wisp of soul into the list, and he will not be separated in the future. in
　　 Is it possible to really fudge Bai Ze?
　　 Senior Bai Ze...Forget it, how can he use his fellow Daoist as a mount.
　　 Yang Jian thought about it, so he set his sights on Jiejiao Xianren.
　　 But then, Yang Jian realized another problem...
　　Self, do you get a male mount or a female mount? Most of the mounts can be transformed. If you ride a male dragon all day, ride a dragon on the battlefield during the day, and at night he transforms into a human form and drinks himself for fun?
　　 Yang Jian suddenly became a little restless...
　　 Find a female mount? This is also somewhat outrageous.
　　 It was impossible to either side, and Yang Jian simply exposed the matter.
　　 That monkey has somersault clouds as his company, and he will certainly have a satisfactory mount in the future.
　　 Another day, I'm going to find out where there are unicorns. It is best to be a fire unicorn or a cloud unicorn. The former is domineering and the latter is elegant.
　　 More than a month after the Jiuqu Yellow River Array.
　　 Within the Zhou Kingdom, the people who originally moved to the west of Qishan have moved back to the lower half. Yang Jian ordered the fairy soldiers in Yang's Mansion to go out to help these mortals in farming and construction, and quickly restore the vitality of the eastern part of Zhou.
　　 In the Great Merchant Blue Dragon Pass, the army is gradually growing, Deng Jiugong is quite good in ruling the army, and the commercial army has gradually stabilized, and the fear of the Zhou army is gradually eliminated.
　　 After all, the fact that hundreds of thousands of merchants were wiped out by the Zhou army had spread throughout Nanzhou.
Since the battle between Huangdi and Chi You, there have been few battles to destroy the army. Yang Jian cruelly killed Wen Zhongzhi's department. Although overall, the damage to the general strength of Dashang was not too serious, it seemed like a sharp sword. Cut in the chest of the dying big businessman.
　　 The kind with blood splattered three feet high.
The Wuguan troops were empty and had to be deployed from various places, but the princes of the eight hundred towns were not loyal to Chaoge City at this time. The princes took the opportunity to make chaos...
　　I don’t want to be a family, I don’t know Wenzhong’s plight.
On Yang Jian’s side, Zhou’s vitality was prosperous. From the king of war to the people, it was like a rope, constantly repelling Dashang’s crusades, not only damaging Dashang’s troops, but also greatly boosting the morale of Zhou’s army. .
　　 Today, the Zhou army's eastern expedition is a sure thing, and a steady stream of soldiers and horses gather on the border of the Zhou kingdom.
　　 Deng Jiugong has not slept for several days, has been busy outside Qinglong Pass, arranged various obstacles, intending to consume the strength and morale of the Zhou army when the Zhou army advances east.
　　 What is a house leak when it rains in the night?
　　 As soon as Deng Jiugong laid out the fortifications, Chaoge City sent the king's will.
　　Emperor Xin encouraged Deng Jiugong, but he urged Deng Jiugong to send troops to the west as soon as possible, and avenge him Wenzhong.
　　 Deng Jiugong sighed after obtaining the will, and asked the messenger to bring a heart-wrenching letter back to the Shang Jun, speaking about the difficulties of this place and this time.
　　 However, this letter appeared on Yang Jian's desk half a day later...
　　 In Chaoge City, Yang Jian made more arrangements.
　　 This letter did not reach the hands of Fei and You, so they were intercepted by a postman and sent to the military camp on the border of Zhou.
　　 The messenger who sent the message was also secretly handled by Fei Zhong.
　　 Nezha got the letter, and immediately called friends and friends, and flew to Yang Jian's house together, taking the opportunity to stroll.
　　 "This Deng Jiugong is also a knowledgeable person," Jin Zha smiled beside him, "Although he is only a mortal, he also knows the changes in the army. It is not easy."
　　 Nezha asked in a rhetorical question: "Big brother, too?"
　　 "I have studied with my father for a few years and have a little understanding of fur."
　　 Yang Jian took advantage of the trend and moved the conversation to Li Jing, "Did Chief Li ever let go?"
　　 Jinzha and Muzha looked at each other with a look of embarrassment, and Muzha said: "Father also knows that the fate is in Zhou, but always feels that Di Xin has not failed him, so he still... did not reply to us."
　　 Jinzha hurriedly said: "Don't worry, big brother, we can definitely move my father."
　　 "Hmm!" Nezha next to him also nodded firmly.
　　 Yang Jian thought a little, and wrote a line on a piece of cloth, "Nezha, take this thing, and show it to your father to see if it works."
　　 Nezha took a closer look and read it out in a low voice: "The soldiers live up to the generals, the ministers live up to the king, and the loyalty and righteousness. Who will live up to the people of the world?"
　　 Muzha and Jinzha were thoughtful, and Yang Jian smiled and said,
Try the righteousness of the common people. Maybe your dad just can’t get the face down, just give him a step.

　　 Nezha nodded without understanding.
　　 Yang Jian glared at Nezha, "What I just said, don't tell your parents directly!"
　　 "Brother, I am not a god! How can I be so stupid!"
　　 Nezha rolled his eyes, took the cloth, and flew out of the study on the wind wheel, and went straight to the shore of the East China Sea.
　　 Yang Jian gave Jinzha Muzha two military orders and asked them to leave with Nezha.
　　 Next, in less than half a month, Deng Jiugong must have to lead his army out of the customs and attack Xiqi...
　　Yang Jian had a series of plans in his heart. He didn't just want to recruit Deng Chanyu into his command to improve the atmosphere of the Zhou army camp.
　　 What he thought was how to bring Deng Jiugong and the more than 100,000 elite soldiers that Deng Jiugong brought out of Sanshan Pass to join Zhou Jun.
　　 Deng Jiugong and Deng Chanyu are not big enemies, just let their juniors experience some experience, and there will be generals such as Nangongshi sitting in the front army and Huang Feihu taking care of them, so there is no need to worry about anything.
　　 I closed my eyes and practiced for a while, and opened my eyes the next morning.
　　 The rain was continuous outside the window. It was rare for Xiqi to rain at this time. What Yang Jian thought of the first time was ‘good for farming’.
　　 is indeed a bit of a prime minister.
　　 got up and walked to the corridor outside the door, looking at the misty fog between the sky and the earth with his hands held down, feeling quiet and comfortable in his heart.
　　……
　　 Jialong Mountain, Feiyun Cave, here is the dojo where the twelve golden immortals fear to stay with their grandchildren.
Fear of staying with grandchildren among the twelve golden immortals, their skills and fame are considered middle-class, but they are close friends with Manjusri, Fuxian, and Cihang, so they are disliked by the brothers of Guangchengzi and others. There are immortals walking around here, but they are also very clean.
　　 I was afraid of leaving my grandson to have a disciple, who was named Tuxing grandson, specializing in the methods of imperial soil and soil escape.
At that time, Yuanshi Tianzun explained the catastrophe of the gods in the Yuxu Palace, and ordered the disciples to accept disciples to prevent the disaster. He was afraid of leaving his grandchildren, so he accepted such disciples casually, taught him a few Tao skills, and used elixir and magical powers to mention some mana~www.mtlnovel .com~ no longer have to manage.
　　 In the Nine Curves of the Yellow River, I was afraid that Liusun Daoxing would be damaged.
　　 Tuxing Sun had heard early that Yang Jian and his brothers were famous in Nanzhou, and wanted to go and go to learn from Jinzha Muzha, but the master did not mention this, so he did not dare to ask more.
　　‘Is it just because of my short stature that Master was afraid that I would lose my skin, so that I would not let me go to Nanzhou? ’
　　 Tuxing Sun had this thought in his heart, and this thought became like a magic barrier, becoming more and more ingrained in Dao's heart, and his heart was full of unrest.
　　 On this day, Tu Xing Sun is still practicing the method of imperial soil and the Five Elements Taoism in Jialong Mountain. Suddenly on a whim, a soil escapes thousands of miles and arrives in a fairy mountain.
　　 He had nothing to do, and he wandered around here for a while. After the divine consciousness noticed that there was a formation arrangement here, he didn't think much about it, and planned to return to Jialongshan to continue his practice.
　　 "Master, is it true that my external minister didn't let me go and make contributions with the other brothers?" Tu Xingsun lightly sighed.
　　If this is the case, Master, if you teach a little bit of change, it will be done!
　　 Tuxing Sun had a look of resentment, and then stomped his feet, as if venting, he shattered the mountains within a hundred meters, causing a cluster of trees to collapse.
　　 "Finally, this is fate."
　　 Soil Xing Sun Chang sighed, he was about to use his escape method to get into the soil.
　　 At this moment, a figure flashed out of the fairy mountain, the light flowing in his eyes, and his fingers kept counting.
　　 "Little Taoist friends! Please stay!"
small?
　　 Tuxing Sun suddenly turned his head and roared, "Your ancestor was only young!"
　　 The Taoist was also taken aback.