Lu Yun returned to the master.

The teacher or the teacher.

It’s just a little more fun than it used to be.

The war in the south has spread to the Beijing Division, giving the people of the Beijing Division a lot of after-dinner talks.

Just a lot of talking.

They have long been aware of the power of the Master.

The Master of the Nation, where can there be no reason to eliminate the southern thieves?

If it can't be destroyed, it's strange.

Only those who care about the war in the South can they learn about the great terror of the Great Song Dynasty!

Take Tsai, for example.

Although the chancellor has the power to the field and the door is full of the world, he is still very afraid of the national teacher of the Great Song.

Non-human teacher!

You can destroy a city alone!

He already had no expectations of the national master, but only for the national teacher to fly away as soon as possible.

The Master of Heaven is the dragon of heaven, why should he stay on this small earth?

Let's go up!Let's go up!The great Song Dynasty of the power of the king is constantly feeling in his heart.

The cloud has not yet risen.

He came to the heaven pavilion and led two apprentices.

A young man Feifei, a young king.

“Here are two boys!”Chen Liqing jumped over, looked at the two teenagers from a distance, and drew a water character.

A water mirror appears before.

“Finally find someone shorter than me, called sister!”Chen Liqing looked at the water mirror, compared to the height, and smiled at Wang Zhongyang.

The whole heaven cabinet is bigger than her, even if it is Li Shishi sister... sister, but also higher than her.

Finally, a little guy came, looking smaller than she was.

As for the other one, it’s bigger than her.

“How old are you?”The young king asked sullenly.

“I am 15 years and 3 months!”Chen Liqing did not hesitate, immediately opened her mouth.

“I am 16 years old!”The boy’s eyes turned and shook his head.“I’m older than you, how can I call you sister?”

"But you're not as tall as I am."

“My parents were born, what did I do?”

“Young man, you are not listening!”

Just listen to the sound, but see a small ball cannonball generally flew half-empty, went outside.

Lu Yun looked at Chen Liqing, only to see Chen Liqing standing there in a daze, waving out the little fist and confiscated back, Ning said: "Uncle Lu, do not do my thing, my fist has not touched him, he has gone away."

Chen Liqing spat out his tongue, threw out a cloud, and hurried away.

“Pray my weak fellow!”Lu Yun shook his head, reached out his hand, and sucked Wang Zhongyang, who was still in the middle of the air, into front of himself.

The young man was stunned, until he was caught in front of Lu Yun and afraid, unconsciously looking at the girl who was afraid of violence.

This little girl is so violent!

"Zhongfu, the little girl's fist wind can also scrape you away..." Lu Yun stared at the teenager.

The boy was ashamed to face red, wanted to say something, but did not say it.

He was punched by the little girl...

"This is my Huashan vein to treasure the innate work, I must have learned it will not be too bad!"Lu Yun laughed.

“Master, I will learn well!”The boy shook hands in the secret and made up his mind.

On the first day, she was slain by the little girl, how could this be?

He must cultivate his innate skills, hang himself, and not... not be bullied by a little girl?

"Fly, see clearly, you can't learn martial arts in the future, this is the result..." Lu Yun looked at the young man Fei.

“See!The Master!”The boy kept noding, and he was obviously also startled by Chen Liqing's little girl.

“That’s fine!”

Looking at Chen Liqing's little girl shocked the two little apprentices, Lu Yun unconsciously smiled, and presumably two apprentices would be able to practice well in the future.

He also went to practice.

He wanted to write a book.

Although the Taoyuan Palace has developed, it has not yet become the cornerstone of the Great Song.

Lu Yun intends to compile a book about the Runway.

The horrors of the path have already been evident in previous wars.Clouds, rain characters, and even fire can even change the outcome of a war.

But the expansion of the road is a difficult thing.

The whole country of the Great Song Dynasty was able to cultivate the path, and there were not many people who cultivated the path to the higher and deeper realms.

If you can extend the line to life, it will play a huge role in the productivity of the whole society.

Like the wind.

Lu Yun once engraved many characters on a car, the speed of the car, and even beyond the car of the future.

This is terror.

The future of the big Song, can be the organ of the big Song, the big song, no matter which one, must be terrible and powerful!

The Song must have changed.

He cannot exist forever in the Great Song, and his cornerstone of the Great Song will one day fly.

Only by letting the path of integration in the Song as a whole and let the Song of the Great Song change itself can the country be more permanent.

This is naturally a difficult thing.

On the second day, Lu Yun went up and asked for the compilation of the Dao Book.

Song Jun Dajie, Hui Zong who is not a gift, Cai Jing also hopes that this dead end in his eyes will always be indulging in the book and strongly approve.The party is even more helpful.

For a moment, this time, there was a strange harmony.

Lu Yun did not care, did not pay attention to Cai Jing's small mind, returned to the celestial cabinet.

Soon, the emblem sent a lot of door-to-door publications to the Tao Palace.

The Song people love books, love learning, since the founding of the country, the emperors ordered scholars to compile the royal book collection, there are as many as 100,000 volumes.One of the most famous is the great view of the Taiping.In order to compile the royal books and royal documents of the emperors, the government has collected countless books from the world, and it can be said that the eight cds of learning from all over the world are hidden in the palace.

And Lu Yun now orders, these books copy books have come to Lu Yun's Tianzhao Pavilion.

In the palace, there are more books.

It became a mountain of books.

It looks reassuring.

Lu Yun will read at home, benefit a lot, and even have an impulse to go to the door of the house to turn around, presumably their collection, will not let him disappointed.

But he still held back.

Not good to do...

Time is running out, and three days are gone.

On this day, there were two people outside the city.

An old man, a child, and a donkey.

“The last time I came here was Zhao Taizu.”Chen Yi’s eyes calmly looked at the Xiongcheng in front of him, with a little emotion.

“Now we’re all going to the Zhao family.”The pink-carved child squinted with a pair of eyes, and the small face was full of maturity that did not match his face, and it looked strange.“If it weren’t for your family, this big Song would be dead!”

“I’m in the clouds, come and go free.In the world, I can't get into my eyes, but the younger generations, and a patriotic heart, what's the matter?"

"He is a variable, and when I come to this city of Pingguo, I feel the breath of variables more and more!"The Lord’s mouth showed a smile."If not, seven hundred years later, morality is not obvious, the sons of the hundred families perish together, how can my Taoist family be an exception?" 」

“My friend said it very much!”Chen nodded, "I must have seen what the boy also saw, and left his own scrolls before flying."

Two senior people, you said a word to me, but said what should happen in the future.

If Lu Yun is here, he hears the two Daoists talking, afraid that he will be speechless and frightened.

Others do not know, he can not know, seven hundred years later, morality does not exist, the laws are corrupt, not only the Confucian, that is, the yin and yang family, Taoist, Buddha, and hundreds of children will not survive.

What a horrible man...