Chapter 342: Immortal flood.

Chapter 342 Immortal Dao Great Flood.

In the next few days, foundation-building monks would come and go from the company headquarters.

Foundation-building monks across the country have been ordered to come to the headquarters, which also led to a short-term shortage of monks. Many places would not have been flooded originally, but due to the evacuation of the Foundation Establishment cultivators, relying on humans alone cannot stop the flood.

However, this is within the tolerance of the government. As long as there are no problems in key places like dams, some houses and businesses can be compensated for flooding. As long as no one is killed, the huge property loss can also be made up for.

Zhao Si’s mission, which was originally only a few days, was postponed indefinitely, so he could see the development of the entire illusion, and watched those scholars piece together a complete history with countless scattered information.

The scholars convened by the government quarreled fiercely from time to time, but quickly reached a consensus among countless messages.

To be honest, Zhao Si admires these people very much. These people who study history can often piece together the social conditions in the practice world through a habit, a custom, or even a reincarnated person.

【The Great Flood in Immortal Dao for one year, demonic rain fell from the sky, flooding countless farmlands. The investigation of the Shangqing Palace found that there was a demon raining for incense. After being discovered, the demon fled to Qingqiu. 】

【Shangqing Palace was furious, Qingxuan Daoist and Dushi Master joined forces to go to Qingqiu dignitaries, and finally killed the demon. 】

【In the second year of the Great Flood of Immortal Dao, the Wu Dynasty reported to the Shangqing Palace, and demon rain appeared in many places, and the monks of the Shangqing Palace killed dozens of demons the next month】

【Five years after the Great Flood of Immortal Dao, demons rained again, monks from Shangqing Palace killed demons. 】

【Eight years of the Great Flood in Immortal Dao, there was a lot of demon rain, and thirty demons were killed. 】

"There are so many disasters." Zhao Si couldn't help sighing while looking at the information at hand.

There are monsters appearing twice in three days, even the modern government can't stand it, let alone the ancient society.

A young scholar who looked to be in his 20s next to him said: "It is normal to have many disasters in the practice world. Rainfall is the foundation of agriculture. Even in modern times, it is extremely important. There are often monsters in the practice world who rain for the people for the sake of incense. Of course Threats are indispensable."

"A lot of disasters is relative. The environment has become worse, so there are so many monsters, which is the same as making a country rich."

The young scholar stretched out his hand after finishing speaking, and said, "Mr. Zhao Si, our group summarizes the history of flood disasters."

Zhao Si stretched out his hand and shook the other party, and said, "Hello, what can I do?"

"Here is a summary of some of the flood history we have compiled. It has been signed by the summary team, and your signature is required next."

Shen Yuchen proposed a leather bag filled with documents about the history of the flood.

The soul search intelligence work is to ensure authenticity and to prevent malicious tampering. Before entering the company database, the signatures of all relevant personnel are required, that is, the signatures of the soul-searchers, soul-searchers, organizers, reviewers, etc. are required.

Everyone is obliged to check the authenticity of the information and whether it is consistent with the information submitted before.

"OK."

Zhao Si glanced at it briefly, and found that it was consistent with the information obtained from the soul search today, so he happily signed his name.

In the afternoon, new information was sent out from the illusion, and the time in the illusion was advanced by seven or eight years in just a few hours.

The scholars had another quarrel, and Zhao Si got involved in it, looking at the history of the practice world with relish.

【Ten years of the Great Flood in Immortal Dao, demonic rains continued, and the Shangqing Palace found that it became easier and easier to use the magic gate, and ordered the world to rain without permission is a capital crime】

【In the 12th year of the Great Flood in Immortal Dao, there was no demon and it rained. The major plains were hit by disasters, and grain harvests in many places were in short supply. The Immortal Palace prepared for the rainy day, collected food from the world, and set up more than ten thousand granaries. 】

【In the 13th year of the Great Flood of Immortal Dao, there was a great hunger every year. The Immortal Palace collected the food from all over the world and put the food on the side of the road, waiting for the hungry to eat it. 】

"Immortal Palace?" Zhao Si was a little confused, "Shouldn't it be called Shangqing Palace? Or Moon Palace?"

Shen Yuchen explained: "Strictly speaking, the Moon Palace should be called the Immortal Palace, because the disciples of the Moon Palace generally do not travel outside. Generally speaking, large-scale appearances in the outside world are based on the decree of the immortals, and over time it is called the Immortal Palace."

"One palace has two gates, and the Moon Palace has a higher status. The power of the Shangqing Palace has been transferred to the Moon Palace after 12 years of flooding, but the 50-year term of the Shangqing Palace has obviously not yet come."

Zhao Si asked with some doubts: "Is there any problem?"

In his opinion, whether it is the Shangqing Palace or the Moon Palace, they are all tool people created by Brother Yi's laziness, and the three sects all wear a pair of pants.

"We guess that the immortal intervened."

Shen Yuchen flicked the tablet a few times quickly, and then put a document in front of Zhao Si.

"In the illusion, we can't get in touch with the high-level people in the practice world, but many people have obtained the status of disciples of some sects. Since the 11th year of the flood, the Kyushu human race seems to have entered a state of mobilization. unquestionable."

"Isn't it always like this?" Zhao Si has read all kinds of detailed materials, and the form of the Shangqing Palace is also very domineering.

For example, for monsters that threaten rain to eat incense, they are basically killed before they are extinct.

Shen Yuchen shook his head slightly, and said: "Although the Shangqing Palace also has similar authority, they are within the scope of their own permission. But after 11 years, the orders of the Asgard Palace will touch the interests of many people, such as harvesting the world's food."

"In an agricultural society, this is equivalent to confiscating the wealth of the whole society. Do you think there will be no resistance?"

Being described by the other party in this way, it seems to be true.

Zhao Si couldn't help nodding, Shen Yuchen continued: "How to judge whether it is a living immortal or not, we have to pay attention to many aspects, the most important point is authority, absolute authority."

In a strongman society, the strong with individual strength can often do things that modern society cannot imagine. It's like searching the world for food to prepare for the famine in the coming year. It sounds nice, but who is willing to hand over their own food?

Even if it is the emperor, it is difficult to ask the ministers under him to donate money and food to overcome the national crisis.

But strong men with individual might can do it, because they themselves have great force.

"Continue to read, and you will find that as the disaster becomes more serious, the orders issued by Asgard become stricter, and no opposition is allowed."

Zhao Si looked up and saw the information on the big screen was updated again.

【In the 16th year of the Xiandao Great Flood, after the flood, all parts of Kyushu ushered in drought. The granaries in various places were opened and grain was distributed. Fire dragons burned granaries in many places in the Wu Dynasty. After the investigation by the disciples of the Moon Palace, it was found that a lot of food had been corrupted, and the royal corrupted ink was the most prevalent. 】

【Xiangong issued a decree to kill the emperor of the Wu Dynasty and all officials involved in the case, and removed the name of the Wu Dynasty, and handed it over to the Shangqing Palace to take charge of the overall situation】

Original text: Beheaded the guilty emperor of the Wu Dynasty, the official for self-interest, removed from the name and handed over to the Shangqing Palace.

A nearly 900-year-old Guozuo dynasty was so lightly changed.

Zhao Si was a little stunned. Before that, he was very curious about how high-spirited Brother Yi was in his previous life. The more low-key he is now, the more curious Zhao Si is.

Now it can be regarded as a glimpse of the leopard, and a decree can uproot a dynasty.

"Do you see it? This is the right of the immortals in the world, and it is also the biggest pillar of Kyushu in the practice world."

Shen Yuchen's tone was a little excited, and even a little worshipful.

If it were any other farming society, a three-year drought would turn a prosperous dynasty upside down, let alone a ten-year disaster. The reason why it was able to support it was all because there was a strong man supporting it.

"If there are no living immortals, the human race in the practice world will fall into long-term turmoil, and even lose their vitality, and then lose the territory of Kyushu. Lacking a large population to provide fresh blood, even monks may die."

"Immortals are the pillars of Kyushu, and they have saved Kyushu from fire and water many times."

Zhao Si looked at the other party's fanatical appearance, and couldn't help but lament that as a "Xian Chui", his combat effectiveness could no longer keep up with the times.

As Li Changsheng's reputation spreads wider and wider, and many deeds are made public, more and more immortals can be met.

After all, Li Changsheng's deeds alone can be praised as a saint, let alone all of them added up. In the beginning, he practiced medicine for thousands of years, spreading his medical skills all over the world, and indirectly saved many people.

Secondly, the sword master of the sword sect, calm down the troubled times, and open the prosperous world again.

Thirdly, stepping through the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountains separated the two realms of immortality and mortals, which greatly reduced the influence of monks on mortals, and also ended all kinds of chaos in the competition for incense.

Four of them resisted the demon abyss, so that the world would not fall into the endless killing of the demon abyss.

Each of these four times was taken out to turn the tide and help the building to collapse. The broad masses of the people can clearly distinguish between good and evil, and it is human nature to like heroes.

"However, immortals also have their time of poverty."

Shen Yuchen changed his voice, curbed the enthusiasm just now, and resumed his business-like attitude.

"The immortal also has limits, and he can support him in the first few years. But as the disaster becomes more and more serious, he will eventually be unable to support it."

Zhao Si asked: "How can you be sure that the disaster will become more and more serious? Isn't the 14-15 years of floods two consecutive years of good harvest?"

"Because we have verified from the reincarnation that the Great Flood of Immortal Dao lasted for 50 years, and it got worse every year." Shen Yuchen replied.

While talking, he used the tablet to pull out a piece of information, which includes but is not limited to the estimate of the productivity of the Sendo era, the scale of the disaster, the marginal decline of productivity, and so on.

A lot of data are not understandable by ordinary people, but Zhao Si just read it left and right: Kyushu is about to end.

In the next two days, the information that came out of the illusion continuously confirmed the speculation and deduction of many scholars, almost completely consistent.

After all, this is the result calculated by hundreds of experts in related fields with various mathematical formulas after analyzing the productivity in the practice world. Even scholars have greatly overestimated the ability to resist blows of ordinary people in the practice world, so the prediction error is still very small.

This shows how great the living immortals are in supporting Kyushu society.

Finally, Zhao Si saw a prediction that the human race would inevitably collapse after 35 years, but it would not be extinct because of it.

【In the 20 years since the Great Flood in Xiandao, half of the plains in Kyushu were flooded, and the famine became more serious. There was insufficient food in the granary, and famine occurred in many places. 】

【The 21st year of the Great Flood of Immortal Dao, the plague is rampant, and the demon reappears】

【In the 23rd year of the Xiandao Great Flood, due to continuous heavy rain, the low-lying areas of Kyushu have turned into inland seas, and a large number of people fled and migrated. 】

【In the 25th year of the Great Flood in Immortal Dao, Master Dushi sat down and transformed into a relic, and suppressed the flood for 5 years, and the world was able to breathe. 】

Master Toshi is actually dead?

Zhao Si hurriedly looked through the specific events that happened in the past 25 years, and saw the devastated Kyushu, one disaster after another.

Everything is a chain reaction of heavy rain.

Suddenly Zhao Si shuddered for no reason when he heard the sound of rain outside. When he looked out the window again, the continuous heavy rain seemed to be the end of the world.

Calculated in this way, if it rains all the time in modern times, I'm afraid it won't be much better than the practice world.

Zhao Si took out his mobile phone in the inexplicable anxiety, and sent Li Yi a message by accident.

【Zhao Si】: Brother Yi, about this rain.

Not long after the message was sent, Zhao Si got a reply before he finished typing the next paragraph.

[Li Yi]: It will stop after three days.

5 short words, with undoubted meaning, also dispelled Zhao Si's inner anxiety.

Brother Yi said stop, so he will definitely stop.

——

It was raining heavily in Kyushu, and Li Changsheng was sitting in a wooden boat wearing a bamboo hat.

The river he was driving was originally land, but now it has turned into a big river.

"Immortal Elder."

An old Taoist man in Tsing Yi landed on the bow of the boat, bent slightly and walked into the straw shed. When he came to the ordinary young man, he bent down very respectfully to salute.

"We have found out about the corruption of the remaining dynasties. There are thousands of people involved, and officials from almost the entire dynasty are involved."

The young man didn't even raise his eyelids, and said lightly: "Kill them all, since the poor Taoist has spoken beforehand, if they still dare to reach out, don't blame the poor Taoist for being unpredictable."

Nowadays, all the food in the world is under the control of the Moon Palace, but after all, it is necessary to put the food in the local granary, so corruption will inevitably occur. Tu'er is very strict about these corruptions, but he also let go of it very humanely.

Public to nine, private to one.

But people are not enough to swallow elephants, and there will always be people who reach out and take more.

Li Changsheng will not play "private one-on-one" with them, basically as long as he reaches out to be found out, no matter what his identity or cultivation level, he will be killed without mercy.

He has the determination and the ability.

"People's hearts are like water that will never be filled. There is no need for dynasties to exist, and it is time to sweep them into history."

"yes."

The short dialogue between the two has already decided the life and death of the remaining dynasties in the world, and also decided whether the heads of those emperors will stay or not.

Qingxuan Taoist continued: "Immortal Chief, the monk's relics can no longer hold back the flood, so what should we do next?"

"Go to the plateau, where the water can't be flooded, and the flood can be diverted."

"But there is no place to farm there."

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Li Changsheng stretched his hand out of the boat and moved the water surface slightly. In an instant, the water flow returned to normal, and the vegetation on both sides began to grow.

He breathed out slightly, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

"Soldiers are born."

(end of this chapter)

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