What is the most powerful force in the world?

Gunpowder?

Machine?

Neither!

The most powerful force in the world is the human heart, all of us are united!

300,000 people went hand in hand, working hard every day, and some even fainted on the construction site several times, and after waking up, they refused the suggestion of resting and secretly ran into the construction site again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"For the sake of Master Hou, we have to fight!"

"For the sake of the children, we have to fight!"

"For the homeland, we have to fight hard...... "God rewards hard work, people will win the sky, when the minds of hundreds of thousands of people are twisted into a rope, the power that bursts out is so strong that it can't be counted in the Tao."

300,000 people are desperate, hundreds of carts are frantically transported every day, smoke billows from the mouth of the red brick kiln day and night, and the Tufa cement factory does not stop day and night.

According to rough statistics in later generations, the Marquis of Jingyang built Shenyang City, mobilized 300,000 people, consumed tens of thousands of red bricks per day, and more than 100 tons of soil cement.

With such manpower and material resources, the progress of the project can be imagined.

The construction of the city and the construction of the dam were carried out at the same time, the dam was widened day by day, and the city walls became higher day by day, and in the blink of an eye, two months passed.

When the first cold wind quietly blew, the big construction site suddenly sounded with earth-shattering cheers.

"The city tower is capped, the city tower is capped......" The mountain roared and the tsunami was excited.

Sixty days of fighting, 300,000 people working day and night, and seeing a huge city finally built under his own hands, the satisfaction is really indescribable.

Many people couldn't hold back their excitement, and suddenly rushed to Han Yue's side, abandoning him high, falling heavily, catching it, throwing it high again, and then falling again.

The people of Buddhism looked at this grand scene from afar, and the old monk Zhicao suddenly whispered the Buddha's name, turned his head to Qingyue and said: "Have you seen it, this is prestige, this is people's hearts." My Buddhism has always prided itself on profound teachings, but have you ever seen such devout believers? ”

Qingyue looked at the young man who was constantly thrown high by the people, and sighed faintly: "However, after that day, he will never talk to me again, and he will be entrusted by his master." ”

That night, she commented on Han Yue by the river, but was overheard by Yu Chi Baolin, and after reporting the next day, Han Yue took the opportunity to go crazy, and he didn't have a relationship with Buddhism for a whole month.

The old monk looked at the apprentice with a smile, seeing that her beautiful and beautiful face was full of chagrin, the old monk said lightly: "Don't worry, the yin and yang avenue in the world, everything can't escape a fateful word." ”

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the apprentice's wrist, and said softly: "Let's go over with the old monk to celebrate." Since ancient times, the city is built most important to the capping of the city tower, this matter is as important as the civil building of the house beam, since my Buddhist family came to live here, then can not lose the courtesy. ”

Qingyue sighed lightly: "I'm afraid that he will embarrass the apprentice again!" ”

Zhi Cao smiled, took her arm and walked slowly, the two passed through countless lively celebrations, and the old monk said as he walked: "Now that the city wall is standing, the next step is to build in the city. ”

Qingyue was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze: "Build a temple in the city?" Doesn't that put everything in Buddhism under his nose? ”

The old monk Zhicao glanced at her, and suddenly said with great meaning: "My Buddhism has done too many dark things in the past, and it is time to be upright." As a teacher, I have a sentence to warn you today, you should not seek shortcuts to promote the Dharma, because shortcuts are sometimes evil paths! ”

Qingyue's face was slightly red, and she folded her hands and refused to reply.

The old monk glanced at her again and let out a faint sigh......

……

At this moment, the corners of Qingyue's eyes suddenly shrank, and she pointed to the distance and said, "Master, look, what is that?" ”

The old monk was slightly stunned, followed her fingers, and suddenly found a large convoy in the distance, with hundreds of large carts at a glance.

The convoy is just that, what is strange is that such a huge convoy has no drivers, all the vehicles are pulled by docile old oxen, and the escort number is only nine people.

In front of the convoy, a young girl riding a peerless BMW boxer, wearing a flowing cloud gold wire chain mail, with a vigilant look in her eyes, always looking around.

"It's strange, it's Luo Jing'er!" Qingyue muttered.

She continued to look behind her with her eyes flickering, and found that there were four other women sitting in the first car, each holding a strange-shaped weapon in their hands, as if the weapon gave them a strong confidence, and all four women had a proud smile on their faces.

Qingyue turned her head to look at the old monk Zhicao, and said in a low voice: "Master, the daughter-in-law of the fifth room of the Marquis of Jingyang went out in person, I'm afraid that the escort is not trivial." ”

The old monk nodded slowly, and also said in a low voice: "In addition to the five ladies, the remaining four are Liu Heishi, Li Fenghua, Tian Boss, and Aunt Tian...... Amitabha, this is the absolute henchman of Jingyang Hou! ”

The master and apprentice glanced at each other, and they both saw the curiosity on each other's faces.

Qingyue guessed and thought in her heart, but those big cars were covered with thick cloths, and it was completely impossible to guess what the cars were loaded with from their appearance.

The old monk pondered for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "The convoy has appeared, wait a minute, let's go and congratulate the Marquis of Jingyang first." ”

Let's say that they pulled Qingyue's arm again, and the master and apprentice continued to walk through the crowd, and soon arrived in front of Han Yue.

Zhi Cao clasped his hands together, and before he could say a word of joy, Han Yue suddenly laughed, pointed to the convoy in the distance and said, "The treasure of this Hou Ye has finally arrived!" Hahaha, the master came just in time, and he stepped forward to greet him. ”

Qingyue took the opportunity to say: "I don't know what the treasure is that Hou Ye said, the poor monk saw that the person who escorted him was your wife and concubine and confidant, and there was no outsider else." It's very curious to see how much attention you have! ”

Han Yue snorted coldly and said lightly: "The things escorted are not surprising, they are just a few hundred cannons. The main reason why this marquis did not allow outsiders to participate in the cooperation was to hide the base for making cannons. ”

……

In fact, where is there a base, it is obvious that he secretly ran to a big valley a few days ago, and exchanged his points for 800 red-coated cannons, plus 10,000 bursting shells.

In order to make the base appear real, he ruthlessly exchanged a giant integrated warehouse from the system, and then falsely claimed that it was secretly established by himself.

It's not that he wants to hide his wife, but the existence of the system is too terrifying, and Han Yue doesn't want anyone to know about this for the time being.

Fortunately, Xiao Doudou and the others did not suspect it, everyone knew that the emperor had given Han Yue another secret organization, and they all thought that this base was built by that organization.

Li Fenghua even sighed at the giant integrated warehouse, saying that the big man must be cunning and persuade Han Yue to build a few more bases.

……

A wonderful misunderstanding arose, and from then on, Han Yue no longer had to worry about the system, whenever he exchanged materials, he would go to the warehouse to do it, and then let Doudou and the others transport it back.

It's just that things in the world are always good and bad, and although he solved the existence of the system, he couldn't exchange the system in a short period of time.

The price of eight hundred red-clothed cannons is not expensive, but the violent flowering bullets are expensive, and the luck that Han Yue has finally accumulated has been spent in one go.

In order to strengthen the city defense of Shenyang City, he really fought hard this time.

Qingyue's eyes flickered slightly, and he folded his hands and asked, "Master Hou has built hundreds of cannons, but I don't know what way to use them?" ”

Now that the name of the red-clothed cannon has spread, many people know that Han Yue invented this kind of mass killing weapon. Therefore, Qingyue is not curious about the cannon, she cares about what the cannon is going to be used for.

It's a pity that this question was a bit abrupt, Han Yue glanced at her angrily, and snorted coldly: "This marquis can do whatever he wants, the entire Shenyang City is Lao Tzu's territory, can't I, the master, report to you when I do things?" ”

said this domineeringly, Qingyue was slightly stunned, stunned and speechless.

Han Yue snorted and continued, "Although Ben Hou agrees with you to stay here, it doesn't mean that you have approved of the Buddha Gate. When I talk about the ugly things ahead, it's best not to interfere in the affairs of Shenyang City, otherwise everyone's faces will not look good. ”

Qingyue folded her hands and gave a salute, and a faint sigh came out of her mouth.

The old monk next to him watched coldly, until the dog who was scolded for his head was bloody, and he smiled and said: "Jingyang Hou, the old monk is also a little curious about the use of these cannons, I don't know if the Hou Ye can tell you one or two." ”

Han Yue laughed, he had a good impression of the old monk, and replied: "The cannon is suitable for defending the city, so it is naturally placed on the city wall. ”

"Eight hundred red-coated cannons, only one city?" This stroke is really a bit too big, and even the old monk Zhicao is shocked.

Han Yue smiled, and said with flying eyebrows: "Yes, two hundred guns are placed on each city wall, and one cannon is placed in fifty steps, which is just enough to fill the position, and it is also the best range of the cannon......

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help laughing, and continued: "With these 800 cannons in hand, coupled with the violent flowering bombs developed by Ben Hou himself, although my Shenyang City is a newly built city, it can rank among the strongest city defenses in the world. No matter who comes to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, this marquis will blow up the fucking ......"

The old monk and Qingyue glanced at each other, the master and apprentice looked at each other, and a word flashed in their minds at the same time: "Solid!" ”

Qingyue clasped her hands together and pronounced a Buddha peace, and said in her words: "The poor monk once heard a rumor that when the Turks invaded the Central Plains, the Marquis of Jingyang killed tens of thousands of cavalry with ten cannons, and now you have laid eight hundred cannons in Shenyang City, is this to turn this place into purgatory?" Amitabha, how precious human life is, the poor monk wants to persuade the marquis to be compassionate. ”

Han Yue sneered and said lightly: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, these cannons are fixed on the city wall, if the enemy has to come to find death, then they can only send them to hell." ”

"Master Hou......" Qingyue wanted to say more, but Han Yue suddenly frowned and said coldly: "Ben Hou is not in the mood to fight with you. ”

He raised his finger and pointed it directly at Qingyue's towering chest, and said, "You are a little dirty here, although it looks good, but Ben Hou doesn't like it." ”

This was directly slapped in the face, but Qingyue misunderstood. Han Yue meant that she had different thoughts, but Qingyue thought that Han Yue was judging her twin peaks.

This Buddhist saint hurriedly smiled faintly and said softly: "Master Hou has not taken off the clothes of a poor monk, how do you know if this place is dirty or not?" If you're interested, why not take a look? ”

"Looks like a fairy, heart is like the abyss sea......" Han Yue looked at her in a daze for a long time, suddenly left a sentence, and strode to greet Xiaodoudou and the others.

"Amitabha!" The old monk of Zhicao shouted the Buddha's horn and sighed: "Qingyue disciple, the old monk once told you that you can't take shortcuts to promote Buddhism, because shortcuts are not smooth roads, and you will fall into the evil path if you are not careful. ”

"Then go and be an asura who goes to hell!" Qingyue gritted her teeth.

……

…… The fourth update is here, today is more than 12,000 words, tomorrow I will explode again, all local tyrants, at the end of the month, ask for a mouthful of milk, and give a reward to eat