Zhe Tian: The Merciless Emperor

Beidou Star Territory, Eastern Wasteland.

When Xu Changqing came, he changed his appearance and body shape, and his aura was restrained, just like an ordinary person.

The Beidou Star Territory is completely different from the maps of later generations. The Northern Territory is not yet a vast expanse of bare land, but an endless oasis and a land of life.

The Great Emperor's orthodoxy doesn't have that much.

In the morning, the weather was clear and bright. In the mortal city, there were people walking on the streets carrying heavy objects under the scorching sun.

The vendors wore straw hats, pushed wooden carts with various decorations on them, and shouted hard.

Xu Changqing was wearing coarse linen clothes, with a few spots on his face. His appearance was extremely ordinary, and his hair was dull. He walked steadily into Suzaku Town.

Following the direction of my memory, I came to a small corner in the west of the city, where there was a quaint little house with hangings on it.

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Qingyu Steamed Bun Shop, with five big characters.

Because it was morning, there were many people here, and the bun shop was not big. A man and a woman had smiles on their faces. The man took out the buns from the steamer, wrapped them in paper and gave them to the guests.

Next to it, a woman is making soy milk.

A passerby on the roadside got the hot buns, took a bite, and said with a sense of enjoyment on his face: "It is indeed an old shop that has been passed down for more than 400 years. Even the emperor came here because of its reputation. It tastes good. "

"Hum, my ancestor was just a waiter for the boss back then. He didn't even learn any serious craftsmanship. It was the owner of this house who went to find the way and gave the recipe to my ancestor."

The man who was busy with his work also laughed.

Xu Changqing looked at this home that was once his own, and his heart no longer had any waves or memories.

Now that he is here to practice hard, he naturally wants to see the cabin he loved back then.

"See the heaven and the earth, see all living beings, and see yourself."

The atmosphere of the mortal world here is strong, and there is not much intrigue at all. Everyone has their own things to be busy with and stops here from time to time.

Some people looked at the breakfast shop, then sighed and shook their heads and left.

Being cash-strapped, I dare not expect to have a bite of steamed buns that even the emperor praised.

Although it's not expensive, I don't want to waste it.

No one noticed that behind Xu Changqing's head, there was a yin and yang disk. There was a curved line in the middle of the disk, and there were various forms of living beings on each side.

They are lifelike, with smiles or tears on their faces, and the sky is clear on one side and covered with dark clouds on the other.

It seems to be recording every move and every action of the human world.

Xu Changqing stayed for a while for the former store.

"Sir, would you like a steamed bun? From the look of you, you must be here to escape."

"The ancestral teachings say that those who flee can receive a bun."

The man who looked about thirty years old sighed in his heart when he saw Xu Changqing observing his shop.

He looked at Xu Changqing, who was dressed simply and with his hair disheveled, like a person who had just fled.

There is a record in the shop. It is said that the owner of the bun shop came here because he fled, and then opened a bun shop to make a living.

Xu Changqing walked over and observed it calmly for a while. The environment inside the bun shop had changed a lot. There were tables and customers were eating buns and soy milk inside.

In fact, he never thought that more than four hundred years later, almost five hundred years later, this bun shop would still exist.

You are here, try one before you leave.

With this thought in mind, he walked to the man's side and waited quietly.

The owner of the bun shop wrapped the buns in yellow paper with a smile, and then held a fist-sized bamboo tube filled with milky white soy milk.

After handing these to Xu Changqing, he did not forget to tell him: "You are here to escape, it is best not to beg, find a job, and when you have enough money, open a shop."

Xu Changqing took it, nodded, said nothing, took the meat buns and soy milk, turned around and left.

Before leaving, he used his magic power to condense a few copper coins, threw them to the boss, and then he left.

After taking a bite of the meat bun, he frowned slightly, but he finished it quickly and added soy milk.

"Yes, it's seven to eight points similar." After Xu Changqing finished eating, he felt almost the same as what he made back then.

After taking one last look at the bun shop, he left the city.

This bun shop was my hard work back then, but now I no longer have any nostalgia for it, I just came here to express my feelings about myself back then.

As for the Misty Holy Land, just destroy it when you have time.

Many forces will decline over time, and I just let them advance.

Years passed, and three years flew by.

Xu Changqing did not practice cultivation during this period. He was like an ascetic, measuring the world with his steps, comprehending the profound meaning of the great road of heaven and earth, and realizing the vastness of the mortal world.

Perfect your own Dharma.

In these years, like a mortal, he traveled all over the world with one foot, stopping in mountains and rivers, listening to the words of the great road, and understanding the meaning of all living beings.

Recognize heaven and earth, realize the world of mortals, and see your true self.

After years of fighting, some tired souls have also been purified.

During this period, he bought a very intelligent cow, rode the cow, and walked in the Eastern Wasteland.

It was a black cow, which was strange to say. Among the cows, Xu Changqing fell in love with this aloof cow at a glance.

Several cows were surrounding it, and it looked sideways, as if showing disdain. This kind of intelligent look in its eyes immediately attracted Xu Changqing.

Sure enough, even after buying it, he became unruly.

But after being taught the truth, I became honest.

As he walked, he came to the place where he once lived. He led a cow and came to a dense forest.

In the dense forest, there are black iron pieces buried in the soil from time to time.

Hundreds of years of changes have brought the village that had experienced war back to its original state, and there are no traces of life here.

"Nothing in the world is immutable. The eternal and immortal heavens will eventually perish."

Xu Changqing held a fat black cow and stood in an open space, looking at the surrounding weeds.

After staying here for one night, we continued on our way.

During this period, it took out herbs from time to time and fed them to the black cow, letting the black cow know that its master was not a simple person to be afraid of.

There are herbs to eat with every dinner. Eating them can make you stronger and open your mind.

When it saw Xu Changqing drinking, the aroma of the wine had put him to sleep for a long time, but he also fell in love with drinking.

With no other choice, Xu Changqing took out the medicinal wine and poured it into a basin.

The big black cow had surprise in its eyes, lowered its head, and licked the medicinal wine in the basin with its tongue.

The whole body of the cow exudes a refreshing fragrance, as if it has been pickled by herbs. White mist is overflowing from the pores all over the body, and many impurities are eliminated.

"Mou, it tastes good, it tastes good"

"Eh, that's not right."

Heiniu's eyes suddenly widened, he seemed to have spoken just now!

It looked at the young man sitting next to him with an incredible expression, grinned, smiled at Xu Changqing, arched his head with the bull's head, and said: "Master Yin, I, the old cow, can talk."

Xu Changqing's face was calm, he touched the black cow's horn and said: "It's normal."

As he spoke, he passed on the demon clan's skills in his mind to Heiniu.

Countless demon clan techniques filled Hei Niu's mind, causing him a burst of brain pain.

"Moo, enough, enough, too many." A large number of scriptures were presented in his mind one by one, and hundreds of thousands of runes were spinning in his mind, making it dizzy.

After digesting it for a while, Hei Niu didn't know what exercises to practice. There were too many.

There is the Demonic Cow Clan, there is the Dragon Clan, there is the Dapeng Clan, there are all kinds of demon clan’s techniques, and there are even the Holy Spirit’s techniques.

"Master Yin, since I, Old Niu, can speak, can you give me a name?" Hei Niu's huge eyes were full of expectation.

The master must be a well-informed and powerful man with knowledge of astronomy.

You can definitely give yourself a resounding name.

Xu Changqing pondered, looked at Hei Niu, and said softly: "Since you are so black, let's call you Dahei."

For a moment, Dahei was silent, with countless ancient characters flashing in his mind.

The owner who has read hundreds of millions of books will definitely be able to give himself a loud and domineering name.

But I didn’t think about calling him Dahei.