Li Shimin looked at Fang Xuanling, and after taking it puzzled, he patiently studied it, which was a record of the wonders of ancient times.

"Since the creation of Nuwa Niangniang and the protection of the Holy Lord, the human race has competed with hundreds of wild tribes, demons and witches, stood out, and became a powerful race among the hundred races. But I don't want to be greedy, disrespectful, and smash the statue of the Holy Lord, cut off and protect the Holy Lord, and I can't be at peace in panic, and I have been in peace for thousands of years, where is the land of the human race..."

has been describing the strange things of ancient and modern times, especially the first paragraph, which makes Li Shimin very puzzled, what does this mean, why did Xuan Ling let him study this paragraph, especially the latter paragraph: "The stars are changing, the sun and the moon are changing, I don't know where home is..."

"Xuan Ling, what does this mean, this king knows, I don't like these legends very much, although there may be something, but it is too far away, I can't confirm it at all, what do you want to say, just say, will His Royal Highness embarrass you?" Li Shimin was a little impatient.

"Your Highness, look here, does it mean that the human race originally had the protection of the Holy Lord, why after the Shang Dynasty, there were people with five tigers lamenting, if the subordinates guessed correctly, they should know that this is not the original gathering place of the human race, and they have lost the protection of the Holy Lord, and they don't know where to go, so they will write these contents and sort out a lot of information to get this content. ”

"Oh, in this way, the human race originally had the protection of the Holy Lord, because of the tyranny and greed of the King of Shang, he did not respect the Holy Lord and smashed the statue, so that the Holy Lord was not protecting the Terran, and the human race was left to fend for itself?" Li Shimin said, his heart couldn't help but feel heavy.

"It should be so, but the Holy Lord finally gave a part of the human race a place to live, that is, the current world, so that the human race can survive and history can be preserved, but it is recorded in this ancient book, there were hundreds of millions of human races at the beginning, and now the number of people is far less than a fraction of the number, which shows that the human race was strong at the beginning, far from being able to compare with it now. ”

"Well, that's right, it's true, but where the Holy Lord went, it seems that it has never been recorded. Li Shimin said curiously, who is this character, and why has he disappeared since then.

"I don't know, but I have an idea, but I'm not sure. Fang Xuanling also continued to look for information after meeting with Chen Xuan, and unconsciously felt that as soon as this idea came out, it was like opening the world, which made him shocked and stunned for a whole day, if it wasn't for his wife shouting, he would have been stunned, but he had to believe it, otherwise who could dominate the life and death of the human race.

I'm afraid that in addition to the Heavenly Dao, there is only him, no, it should be said that without his permission, even the Heavenly Dao will not dare to come nonsense, and this heaven and earth are created to protect the life of the human race, giving them a chance to control themselves, as for whether they can grasp it, it only depends on the individual's ability, even if the life span is limited, it is not bad to be able to control their own life during this period of time.

"Xuan Ling, you say, let this king listen, what kind of speculation is it?" Li Shimin was curious.

After hearing this, Fang Xuanling looked around, tried it, and then said in a low voice: "The Dao Master I saw just now is the Holy Lord. ”

"No, it won't. Li Shimin suddenly jumped up in fright when he heard this, his face was extremely surprised, and he obviously didn't believe it.

"Your Highness, whether you believe it or not, this is just my speculation, maybe there are some things that I can't explain to you clearly, because I can't say it, this matter is too big, if it wasn't for my own guess, I can't say it now, I should understand what I mean. Fang Xuanling said with a wry smile, the meaning is very obvious, some can't be said, can't be said.

Li Shimin tried hard to calm down, and then slowly sat down and asked calmly, "How sure are you?"

"Although I don't dare to be absolutely sure, from the previous conversation, there are no ten, there are eight or nine points, but this thing can never be said, there are none of these ancient books, not that they are unwilling to write, but that they will disappear in all kinds of accidents when they write, you have also seen that this is just some fragments, some key things, all gone, can't be found, and it is also the most helpless place. ”

Looking at Fang Xuanling's expression, Li Shimin knew that this was probably the case, why did he do it?

"Your Highness, this is not something we can interfere with, if he is really the Holy Lord, he has his own ideas, from the beginning to the present, he is obviously watching the development of the human race, and he is still thinking about it in his heart, but it is not good to interfere clearly, everything depends on the ability of the human race itself to fight all kinds of disasters, just like monks have three disasters and nine tribulations, and the disasters of heaven and earth are also the enemies of the human race. ”

"You're right, this is the test of God, once a disaster comes, many times it will destroy a dynasty, people are panicked, but it is natural to change the dynasty, there are many such things, many dynasties are like this, coupled with the greed of human nature, it is even more aggravated, how can it not destroy the dynasty, it seems that this is the biggest helplessness of the Holy Lord, so he is unwilling to interfere. ”

"Maybe, but Your Highness, we are mortals after all, and our lifespan is limited, even if we do it now, future generations may not. ”

Li Shimin listened to Fang Xuanling's words, his body also shook, and then he became firm and said, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Chen Xuan didn't stay in Chang'an City, and at the same time, when he walked out not far away, he felt Fang Xuanling's suspicions, and couldn't help but smile, people, isn't it just a collection of seven emotions and six desires, it's too difficult to get rid of it, even if he is the Holy Lord, before the catastrophe, he had already given instructions, but he still didn't listen, not to mention that now, the origin and extinction of the fate, now it's only about the fate of the person.

Shaking his head, he went south, at least now under the clearance of the Tang Army, this land has been peaceful, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and live their own lives, but refugees are still coming in, so that many places have to worry about unbearable, after all, in this era, the output of food is limited after all, and knowledge is also limited.

As soon as you walk to a small village, you can see that many refugees are crowded there, even if the people in the village try their best, it is to no avail, and it is heart-wrenching, how innocent the people are, but they have to bear this disaster.

"Where did the Taoist come from?" a villager said respectfully when he saw him walking slowly.

"If you come by fate, you will be kind and good, so that the poor road will be pleased, and let the poor road wish you a helping hand to get through this difficulty. Chen Xuan didn't say much, he walked directly to the field, stretched out his hand, and suddenly the boundless drizzle came, and then in the eyes of everyone, the grains grew rapidly, and a field was full of food, so that everyone knelt down and worshipped: "Immortals, thank you for saving your life." ”

"Get up, get up. Chen Xuan waved again, pulled them up, and then said: "It's just a meager effort, the poor road has no credit, let's go and put away the grain first, I believe this year should be able to pass." ”

Everyone was extremely happy, and while someone went to clean up the grain, they said excitedly: "If it weren't for the Dao Chief's immortal method, we wouldn't have a chance to live, and we are willing to build an immortal shrine for the Dao Chief, for the Dao Chief, and I hope that the Dao Elder will never shirk." ”

Chen Xuan just smiled, didn't say much, and then watched the grain be put away, but saw that they were going to burn the straw and the like, so he immediately stopped: "These are very good heating things, they can't be wasted, and turning into ashes can't increase fertility all at once, there is a way to tell you about the poor way, I don't know if I want to listen to it?"

When everyone heard this, they were immediately overjoyed, the Taoist chief was a man among the immortals, how could he talk nonsense, so he naturally listened.

Then according to Chen Xuan's method, the animal manure was sprinkled between the fields, and then the land was reclaimed to keep the nutrients sufficient, and at the same time, for the prevention of insect plagues, he gave a preventive prescription, let them dilute it in water, and then sprinkle it between the fields again, although for some reason, but still do it according to the instructions of the Taoist, meticulously, let him be in place and feel at ease.

In this way, the harmful parts of the livestock manure can be eliminated, and these scourges can become the nutrients of the earth, and so on, the fertility of the field can be maintained, and then nature can continue to maintain a good yield momentum, which is a very crucial step.

According to what they said, they have already helped so much, let them do these rough jobs well, otherwise they will always enjoy it, so it is not good for everyone, and it is not good for future generations to know that they will remember this day, so they can only let it go, but it is still okay to give advice, let everyone arrange things.

When it was almost over, everyone was relieved, looking at the fields that had changed, and there was more hope for next year.

"Thank you, if it weren't for the Daoist, not only would we starve to death, but more would have died soon, thank you. ”

"You're polite, you're polite, the poor road said that there is a fate to come, naturally it is, now everyone is at a loss, and the last is disinfection, so that you can keep everyone clean, so that you don't get sick, you can work, right, otherwise, once you get sick, the work of the field will be pulled down, so how to raise others, so cleaning is a must, do it according to what was said before. ”

A group of villagers did not object, it also makes sense, after all, if you are sick, not only yourself, but also harm the family, not to mention the empty money, but also may sell children and daughters, this absolutely does not want to see, immediately go to clean and sanitize, even if it is on the village road, also disinfect with lime powder, the home naturally has, must be disinfected, although the smell is unpleasant, but after a while, it will be fine.

Seeing the happy appearance of the villagers, Chen Xuangong retreated, did not greet anyone, and floated away, and when everyone wanted to turn back and thank him, there was no chance.