Taizhen Building, when Ji Le felt Yang Ke and his party safely set out on the way home, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Fortunately, these people are safe finally."

If something happened to Yang Ke and others and were killed halfway by those evil gods, Xia Kingdom and even him would suffer a severe blow!

"Is Nanyu Mountain? Let's calculate this account slowly." Even though he was not feeling well, the glory of life on Ji Le's body was still dazzling. He looked at a mountain in the south with a cold look, staring at the divine lights rising in the mountain.

Yesterday, she was reminded by the goddess Feng E, but Ji Le never expected that these guys were so bold that they continued to attack Yang Ke after the failure of the siege yesterday?

That is a demigod! According to Ji Le's shallow understanding of Nanyu Mountain, there are no more than three people who can fight Yang Ke head-on in those areas of Nanyu Mountain!

"A bunch of weird garbage, after Yang Ke and I resolve the domestic conflict between Xia, we will be the first to attack you!"

Coincidentally, Yang Ke also thought so when he returned. He is also a demigod, and he has always been known for his bravery and is not afraid of any local area in Nanyu Mountain. The only troublesome thing is that these people never confront him head-on. Instead, they play disgusting means such as poisoning and plague.

"You can't delay it anymore. When I solve the problem of Guoling, I will definitely bring people to flatten Nanyu Mountain!"

But because he delayed in the valley for so long, Yang Ke was destined to be unable to return to Jiugong City tonight. In addition, the night road was dangerous and it was easier to be taken advantage of by the evil gods of Nanyu Mountain, so he could only set up camp and be careful while gnawing on the jerky meat used for marching, and miss the delicious food of Jiugong City.

"What a fragrant snake soup!" While Yang Ke was eating the wind, dew and chewing the dried meat, a small full snake banquet was being held in Taizhen Building.

In the afternoon, Cangjie and the young man wandered around the city and saw a few big snakes wandering by the well. Cangjie wrote a few words without saying a word, and killed the big snake on the spot, asking the young man to come back for dinner.

Cangjie looked at the roasted meat slices in front of him and smiled satisfied: "The diet here is much better than the time of the Yellow Emperor." Although he is a god body, he can also satisfy his desire for taste.

Ji Le sucked a snake soup, and the snake meat had already been cooked into minced meat, which was delicious: "That's, it's been thousands of years. Although I didn't bring much stuff at the beginning of my time travel, how could our family treat themselves badly in terms of food? I think if we can really shape a god of faith, we must be the god of food."

"And what makes me even more curious is that you actually cook this meal?" Ji Le turned his head and asked the young man on the other side: "You can still cook?"

"What, can't it be?" The young man picked up a piece of thinly cut snake sashimi and ate it with the sauce.

"A person like you who have been drinking nectar and shooting Jinwan since childhood did not expect to do such a thing."

"I haven't grown up in Fugui Village since I was a child. I have tasted hard life, and I haven't eaten anything in my military career? But you - are you sure it's okay?"

Ji Le came back alone in the afternoon. After thinking about it, the young man felt something was wrong.

The young man looked up and down and saw Ji Le wearing a loose red silk robe, holding a soup and sucking slowly, his behavior was endless.

"What can I do?" Ji Leman said indifferently: "I played in Nulu for a while in the afternoon and was a little tired. I saw you come back just now, so I put on my clothes and came to meet you."

Ji Le is stubborn, how could he show his timidity in front of outsiders? He did not bother mentioning the fact that he recovered from his injuries in the afternoon and rescued Yang Ke. However, because his bruises were a little troublesome, he deliberately changed into loose clothes to avoid excessive friction.

Seeing that the young man couldn't ask anything, he changed his subject: "Is this snake soup good? I deliberately smashed the snake meat and broke all the tendons inside. In addition, it took a long time to cook, and the taste was excellent."

"I didn't expect that you cooked well. I originally planned to summon a famous Chinese chef, but now it seems that I can make do with it first."

Ji Le had a long history of the second person he summoned, but after seeing the young man's cooking skills, he decided to move the person temporarily and take a look first.

After all, summoning Chinese heroes requires shaping their own spirits, and a ready-made soul is needed as a carrier.

Shi Huangshi said: "The spirit of the country is quite like the birth of the Wei and Jin Dynasties."

Ji Le was immediately happy: "Forget it, old man. I am not very interested in talking about Xuan. My men were born in the Taiping period and governing the country and guiding the country. They were born in a chaotic world and should fight bloody battles on the battlefield and protect our country's fortunes. How could they have the intention to talk about Xuan and Taoism?"

When the young man heard this, he kept nodding: "Yes, since we have come to this world, we will naturally have to protect our clan's prosperity. By the way, when I come back, Zhao Zhiwen gave me a roll of bamboo slips, you can take a look." He took out the bamboo slips from his sleeve and handed them to Ji Le: "The Book of Taiping Qingling, I heard you mentioned it to the old man."

Taiping Qing Dynasty's letter?

Ji Le's eyes lit up, he put down the wooden bowl in his hand and immediately snatched the bamboo slips.

Holding it in his hand, Ji Le felt a strange force filling the bamboo slips.

He was very surprised: "It was indeed a mythical era, and Taoism showed saints. How could the "Taiping Qingling Book" be so magical in the Eastern Han Dynasty?"

Cangjie: "Maybe there are magical things in our hometown, but I can't wait to know?"

"Maybe." Ji Le did not argue about this. He only knew that when things from his hometown merged with the laws of this world, they would automatically produce mysterious effects.

"Taiping Qingling Shu" is a Taoist classic, which is said to be the predecessor of "Taiping Jing". Taiping Dao took this as the foundation and caused the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

Ji Le opened the reading and saw that it read: "The world opens up the precious roots, which is the essence of qi. If you want to achieve peace, you will think about the roots, but do not think about the roots, which is called a great trouble, and you will not be able to do anything, and disasters will come."

After a few paragraphs, he said later: "One is the root of Tao, the beginning of qi, the connection between life, and the master of all hearts."

Ji Le laughed: "It is a Taoist classic after all. It seems that there is not much difference from the Taiping Sutra in later generations. Taiyi transforms into Taoism, and the fundamental meaning of the immortal path is nothing more than the word "refining Qi".

The young man asked strangely: "Do you still understand Fang Xiandao?"

"I read a few Taoist scriptures with my friend back then. But I don't know much." Ji Le thought for a while: "The reason why things are born and the reason why their skills are accomplished must be born invisible, and the form is from nameless. Invisible and nameless are the culmination of all things, and Tao is the Tao. Tao comes from one another, and transforms into three, and gradually transforms all things... How about it, it's still a bit level, right?"

Ji Le looked proud, but he didn't expect that the things he saw in his spare time could be used here.

"I don't know, I don't understand these things anyway. Where is the old man?"

"What the national spirit refers to is the origin of Tao? The Taoist scriptures are also backed up here. If you are interested, you can look back and take a look."

"No!" Ji Le refused decisively: "My cultural foundation is not that high."

Seeing that Cangjie was still about to speak, Ji Le changed the topic: "The Book of Taiping Qing Ling" is known as one hundred and seventy volumes, and there is only one volume here. Could it be just the previous chapter?"

"Zhao Zhiwen said it was all over this. Maybe there is another mystery in the bamboo slips? By the way, there is another thing. I asked you tentatively in the afternoon. Qian Zhenghe didn't respond, but Zhao Zhiwen's pupils shrank, and he seemed very surprised. Afterwards, he stuffed me this bamboo slip."

"Five dou of rice? What are the five dou of rice?" Cangjie was stunned and asked quickly: "Tianshi Tao? Zhao Zhiwen is related to Tianshi Tao?"

"It's just a test." Ji Le didn't raise his head, staring at the immortal arts in a flash, reading the contents of Taiping Qingling Book. This is the initial version of the Eastern Han Dynasty! It is completely different from the "Taiping Jing" that has been constantly revised in later generations.

"Maybe we can also look at the relationship between "The Book of Taiping Qing Ling" and "The Book of Taiping Jing of Tianguan Li Baoyuan".

Cangjie thought quickly: "The founding of Tianshidao was also in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and it was during the reign of Emperor Shun. If there were five dou of rice Tao among those ancestors, it would be reasonable because after the Taiping Sect was founded, it was turned into the Taiping Sect to establish the "Huang Tianjun", which would be reasonable..."

"So——Does Lord Guoling plan to support the Immortal Way?" Cangjie looked serious and said with a serious tone: "You plan to prosper the Immortal Way in this world?"

Only then did Ji Le put down the immortal book and slowly raised his head.

The young man and Cangjie looked at his clear eyes and heard him say, "No, I just plan to reform the practice system of Xia Kingdom. The immortal way is a ready-made system, isn't it?"

"But it involves too much, I'm afraid the native gods will rebound."

"That's why we have to lie in the name of the witch. After all, Fang Xiandao cannot be separated from the Yin and Yang family of the Warring States Period, and even more so from the Huang-Lao technique of Taoism. As long as the traces are hidden, there is no need to worry."

"And you can rest assured that I don't have the heart to erect the 'Huang Tianjun'. The Eight Lords of the Righteous Gods can maintain them for a while."

The implication is that when the Xia Kingdom truly grows up, it will follow the Taoism of the hometown and come to an important event of "cutting down mountains and destroying temples and sweeping away old ghosts for six days".

Ji Le had already thought about it, how could I allow a strange god to be by my side?

However, he is smarter than Taiping Sect and acts more implicitly. He needs to test step by step, slowly accumulate energy, and cultivate his own combat power.
Chapter completed!