Chapter 287 292, I, the Son of the Plane! Ouyang Feng's unification of the world was originally just a certain obsession of a time traveler. He just didn't want to see barbarism defeat civilization, didn't want to see the ancient and civilized land of China being trampled by the iron hooves of the barbarians once again, and didn't want to see the hardworking and brave people sink into darkness and be wantonly slaughtered by the barbarians. It just so happened that he had the ability, so he did it. Originally, he had not thought about what benefits he could gain from doing this. He is a cultivator, and what he pursues is the path to immortality. Even if he conquers a large empire, he can never be a mortal emperor - he once joked with Xiaoqing that even if he wanted to be an emperor, he would have to be an immortal emperor. What’s the fun in being a mortal emperor? He did it unintentionally, but unexpectedly, he got a surprise. When the Jin Dynasty was destroyed the year before last, he felt that his cultivation was gradually improving by leaps and bounds, and some of the mysteries of the world seemed to be opening up to him. After conquering Bashu last year, his understanding of the world became deeper and deeper during his practice. This is some kind of extremely mysterious, essential level of perception, and there is no difference in superiority or inferiority due to the differences in the world.
The understanding of heaven and earth gained in the main world, a low-level martial arts world, is equally effective in high-level worlds such as the Fengyun World and the White Snake World. When the army easily captured Lin'an and when the Dragon Cavalry forced the Song Emperor to surrender, Ouyang Feng had a deeper understanding. He even saw the giant tree that stood in nothingness, rooted in chaos, with each leaf representing a world, its grandeur and vastness impossible to describe in words. Before this, this situation could only be glimpsed when a new Tongtian Spiritual Seed was condensed. And now, every time he meditated, as long as he tried to respond to the rhythm of heaven and earth with his heart and comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, he could easily see the giant tree in the chaos and nothingness, and gain many profound insights that could only be understood intuitively from the giant tree. He didn't know why there was such a miraculous change. Perhaps, it was because he completely reversed the fate of the main world and turned it onto a better path, so he was favored by heaven and earth and loved by destiny? Or maybe, it was this ancient land and the countless heroic souls engraved in history that recognized his achievements in the dark, and then worked together to lift him up, making him a true son of the plane? The possibilities are many. Ouyang Feng was also difficult to guess. He just knows. As the world becomes one, he is getting closer and closer to his goal. …… The end of the year is approaching and the snow is falling. A small boat slowly floats on the surface of Taihu Lake. Huang Yaoshi stood in the snow with his hands behind his back, feeling very confused about his behavior. He actually believed the old villain Ouyang and went to Taihu Lake for boating! So am I really looking forward to a happy marriage? Watching the fluttering snowflakes falling on the lake and blending into the water, Huang Yaoshi suddenly remembered his bold words when he was young: What's so good about women? They only affect my practice. Even now, he doesn't think there is anything good about women. Although the world has been largely unified, there are still many southern and coastal provinces that have not been taken down, Dali has not been conquered, and the grasslands seem to be slowly integrating and rising recently.
Although Dali is vulnerable, and even if a powerful force comparable to the Xiongnu or even the Turks rises in the Caoyuan area, it cannot threaten Dayong. But it is still a trouble that must be solved. And even if you clean up all the corners and solve all the problems, it's just the beginning. It will take a lot of effort to manage it next. Governing this vast world is more difficult than conquering it. Dayong advanced too quickly and won too easily. There are still many deep-rooted old forces. Even if a big prison is set up, it will be difficult to completely clean them up in the short term. Cleaning the house will also take a lot of meticulous work. Thinking about the many things he had to do in the future, Huang Yaoshi felt that women were more and more troublesome and would only waste his time and energy on self-cultivation and governing the country. "I really don't know how I could have believed the lies of that old villain Ouyang!" Huang Yaoshi muttered to himself and decided to go fishing to relax. Just when I was about to get the fishing rod and bait. A melodious flute sound suddenly came into my ears. The sound of the flute was ethereal and light, like a spirit bird dancing on the lake, occasionally brushing across the water and creating shallow ripples. Huang Yaoshi looked in the direction of the sound and saw a large ship through the vast snow curtain. The ethereal flute sound came from the big ship. Listening to the sound of the flute and feeling the emotions contained in it, Huang Yaoshi gently waved his sleeves, and the small boat immediately turned around and headed towards the big ship. As the boat got closer. Huang Yaoshi saw the person playing the flute. She was a girl in a white fur coat. The girl stood at the bow of the boat, playing the flute, and a maid stood beside her, holding an umbrella for her. At first, Huang Yaoshi only paid attention to the ethereal and pleasant sound of the flute. But when the girl was playing, she inadvertently saw Huang Yaoshi standing at the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, swimming in the snow but not getting a single drop of it on him, and she looked at him curiously. When Huang Yaoshi looked into the girl's bright eyes that seemed to contain bright stars. Huang Yaoshi's heart suddenly began to beat fast. He stared at the girl intently until she finished playing a song. Then he took a deep breath, and amid the maid's exclamation and the girl's surprised gaze, he leaped up, flew across several feet, and gracefully flew onto the ship. "My name is Huang Yaoshi. May I ask your name, young lady?" That's just the way he does things. When you are in the mood, just do it naturally. "You are so rude!" The maid said angrily:
"How can you casually tell outsiders your maiden name? You..." At this point, her voice gradually became softer, her eyes gradually widened, and she stared at Huang Yaoshi in disbelief: "You just said... your name is Huang Yaoshi? Huang Yaoshi, isn't that the name of the Prime Minister of Dayong? You, you are the Prime Minister of Dayong?" Without waiting for Huang Yaoshi to respond, she shook her head repeatedly to deny it: "Impossible! How could the Prime Minister of Yong Dynasty go boating in Taihu Lake alone? And how could he be so ignorant of etiquette as to ask about a girl's maiden name? You are so bold, you actually dare to impersonate the Prime Minister of Yong Dynasty..." The maid talked a lot, and only shut up when the girl in white fur coat gently pulled her sleeve. The girl in white fur fluttered her long eyelashes, a faint smile appeared in her eyes, and she said sweetly: "My surname is Feng." A girl's maiden name should not be told to outsiders. But somehow, looking at this man who had the same name as Dayong Cheng, who was unrestrained and handsome, and whose temperament was as outstanding as a lone cypress on a snowy mountain, an inexplicable impulse surged in the heart of the girl in white fur. Then she said her own name as well. "The single name is Heng." The maid slapped her forehead, looking helpless. Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly: "Heng? Hengwu's Heng?" "Exactly." Huang Yaoshi nodded and smiled: "Good name." "Your name is a little taboo. Although it is inherited from your father and grandfather, I have heard that Huang Yaoshi, the Prime Minister of Dayong, is an extremely cold and tyrannical person..." Seeing Feng Heng's serious reminder, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but laugh. "It's okay. Prime Minister Dayong won't make things difficult for me." "Why are you so sure, sir?" "Because I am the Prime Minister of Dayong." "Sir...are you joking?" "I'm serious." The maid giggled and didn't take it seriously. Feng Heng pursed her lips, not intending to laugh at her. She has a delicate heart. She could hear the sincerity in Huang Yaoshi's tone and see the seriousness in his expression. This is sincere and doesn't seem fake. Then she smiled and asked: "Then... Prime Minister of Dayong has come to Taihu Lake. What is he doing here?" "There is a person who asked me to come here to find a relationship."
Huang Yaoshi stared into Feng Heng's eyes and spoke slowly. Listening to the meaning behind his words and looking at his handsome face, Feng Heng couldn't help but blush slightly. She lowered her head slightly and said softly: "Has the Prime Minister found that fate?" Huang Yaoshi looked into her eyes and nodded slowly: "I think I have found it..." …… “He actually found it!” When Ouyang Feng learned that Huang Yaoshi was engaged to a woman from a scholarly family in Pingjiang Prefecture, and that the woman's surname was Feng, he knew that Huang Yaoshi had found his match. However, it seems that Huang Yaoshi has no disciples left? Judging from the time calculation, Huang Yaoshi in the original world line should have almost recruited all his disciples by now. But the Huang Yaoshi in this world first spent a lot of time in Huashan in recent years, and later became the prime minister of Yong State, in charge of military and political affairs, and was extremely busy. After several years of accumulation, he began to plan to attack Guanzhong, then attacked the Jin Kingdom, and then attacked Shu and destroyed Song. With years of war and juggling military and political affairs, he was so busy that occasionally going to Ouyang Feng to go fishing was considered a luxury. It was only because Huang Yaoshi had already entered the Dao and taken the Dragon Essence, otherwise he would have been so tired that his clothes would have become loose and his temples would have turned gray. Because of this, Huang Yaoshi has not returned to Jiangnan for many years. And his original disciples all seemed to be from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. If I don't go back to Jiangnan, I won't meet those disciples. Now there is no one left in Taohua Sect. Of course that doesn't matter. It is enough for Huang Yaoshi to find his destined marriage. As for those disciples from Peach Blossom Island, they are no longer necessary in this world where fate has completely shifted. Of course, sometimes fate is unpredictable. Now Huang Yaoshi has returned to Jiangnan. For a long time afterwards, he will stay in Lin'an to preside over the work - of course, with the bronze gate there, no matter where he wants to go, whether it is Chang'an or Zhongdu, he can get there in an instant. However, since he is stationed in Lin'an to take charge of the work, perhaps one day he will run into one of his disciples. I don’t know if by then he will still be interested in the disciple he had long missed. …… After the beginning of spring, the Yong army continued to advance southward, taking control of the southern and coastal prefectures one by one. During this period, Huang Yaoshi got married in a low-key manner. The wedding was held in a manor by the West Lake. There were not many guests attending. Apart from the bride's relatives, there were only Ouyang Lie and his wife and their two children who came through the bronze gate, as well as Ouyang Feng, Lin Chaoying, and several Huashan disciples such as Wang Wu and Baoqin who had been taught by Huang Yaoshi.
The Seven Freaks of Jiangnan also received the notice and hurried over to present their congratulatory gifts. When the bride and groom worship heaven and earth. Lin Chaoying leaned against Ouyang Feng and said with a smile: "I remember that when we were at Huashan, our wedding was just as lively as this." Ouyang Feng nodded and said: "Yes. Although there were fewer people back then than now, it was indeed very lively. The pharmacist also had many duties, such as drummer, bridegroom, master of ceremonies, etc. He was responsible for all these." "At that time, the pharmacist vowed that he would never get married in this lifetime." "Young people don't know the taste of love, they just haven't met their destiny yet..." At the end of the ceremony, the bride and groom entered the bridal chamber. Soon the groom came out to toast the guests. Ouyang Feng also made an exception and drank a glass of wedding wine. The day after his marriage, Huang Yaoshi plunged into his busy work again. Although he always complained that the two old thieves, Ouyang and his brother, treated him like an ox and exploited him, he actually enjoyed it. The king trusted him and entrusted him with all military and national affairs. He was able to fully display his talents and ambitions. He presided over the war to destroy the country, unified the north and the south, unified the world, and governed the country far beyond the Han and Tang dynasties... After the great cause was accomplished, he retired to a blessed land with his lovely wife, tuned his zither, wandered around the forests and springs, cultivated himself, and fished in the blue waters... With such a wonderful life, what else could you not want? Huang Yaoshi was very fortunate to have met Ouyang Feng when he was young. I am also glad that I have believed in him all my life. …… At the beginning of summer, the weather is getting hotter. Duan Zhixing, the ruler of Dali, personally presented a letter of surrender and the whole country surrendered, and was granted the title of Marquis of Guiyi. Duan Zhixing declined the offer and became a monk with the Buddhist name "Yideng". At this point, Dayong had already taken over the territories of Western Xia, Jin, Song, and Dali. The Western Regions, which had been separated from the Central Plains regime for hundreds of years, was also under the control of Dayong. Its vast territory rivaled that of the Han and Tang dynasties. It is certainly not easy to control such a vast territory. Fortunately, there are bronze gates and dragon riders. Even though productivity has not surpassed the times, Dayong's control over the border far exceeds that of all previous dynasties. Just when Dali surrendered. Ouyang Feng's heart suddenly beat fast. The image of the giant tree with its roots in chaos, standing in nothingness, and each leaf representing a world, appeared before my eyes again. Countless mysteries and wonders of the Tao came to his mind. The way to the golden elixir, which originally only had some general concepts but no clear method, became extremely clear and distinct at this moment. "I see... My golden elixir is like this..." The golden elixir he originally envisioned was a state in which the essence, energy and spirit were tightly guarded and hidden without leakage, a state of perfection. But now he finally understood that because of the existence of the Tongtian Baojian and because his martial arts method was derived with the help of the Tongtian Baojian, he had been walking a more special path from the very beginning.
“Hunyuan Wuji Gong…Hunyuan Wuji, the golden elixir is chaos…it embraces everything, evolves everything, my body is the universe!” The moment of enlightenment. Ouyang Feng seemed to have thunder rolling in his heart. In the Dantian, the true Qi that was like a chaos egg began to collapse rapidly, emitting a mysterious suction force, pulling the essence of the physical body, and even the spirit and soul, into the chaotic true Qi that was collapsing into a point. When the chaotic true energy collapsed to its limit, it exploded again. Earth, fire, water, wind, yin and yang, the five elements, the golden crow and jade rabbit, countless stars... countless magical scenes continued to evolve in his dantian, as if his dantian qi sea had turned into a miniature universe. As changes took place within him. In the main world, mysterious celestial phenomena also appeared. From the Western Regions to Liaodong, from Zhongdu to Lin'an, from Bashu to Dali... No matter where you are, you can see this amazing celestial phenomenon. That was a strange sight of purple air rolling in from the east, covering the sky. It seemed as if the whole world was cheering for someone. [Please give me a monthly ticket! 】 (End of this chapter)