"This Sima family is interesting." Gu Chensha is walking on the path between the villages. It's spring at this time. It's eighteen years since Tianfu. In a flash, it's more than four years ago. He's eighteen years old now.

In the summer of the fourteenth year of Tianfu, he received the imperial edict of worshiping Tianfu. At that time, he was just an ordinary prince with the power of binding a chicken. Now, Tiandao has been running, and he can move mountains and rivers. The change is really huge.

The world is more and more prosperous, and there is no turbulence due to the closure of emperor Tianfu.

In the large-scale construction of the folk, even the rural roads began to be paved with stone and mud. Schools have been set up in major provincial cities, prefectures and counties, with free teaching and accommodation provided for students. Excellent students are rewarded every year and can even become rich.

In the school, there are many strategies, such as learning arts and martial arts, engineering, manufacturing, agriculture and commerce, and even politics and state affairs. The style of study is open, and it's still a coeducation of men and women. Many talents emerge among the women.

"In order to carry out coeducation, women had to study and practise martial arts. There were still many obstacles in the world. However, the father took wudangkong as a minister in charge of the study and supervised the country, which seemed to be an example. " "Wudangkong herself is a woman, so it's not good to break the father's national policy in a blatant way," he thought

Walking on the road, Gu Chensha is happy in his heart.

He spent half a year walking among the people, looking for the reincarnation of stars. The sky mending skill of cangsheng was nearly complete, and his vigorous Qi and spirit were also washed. He could break through the twelve changes of Daojing at any time and any time.

In the past four years, he has been improving very fast. Now he is not eager to break through the realm, but to save and brew again.

It's the best experience to contact the mortals.

He even touched some of the means of governance.

For example, the mortals are sometimes the destroyers of heaven and earth, but more often, they can maintain the order of heaven and earth, govern the poor and evil waters, and reconcile the Yin and Yang.

If the Yin and yang are in disorder, the heaven and the earth will not be at peace.

The role of human beings is to always move Yin and Yang and mediate the creation.

Ancient dust and sand walk quietly on the country road, full of spring. There are rice fields by the side of the road. Clear water and green rice seedlings pass by, and farmers are busy in the fields.

It's a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, outstanding people, flowing underground Qi, hidden as a natural array and like a dragon lurking around.

Walking, all of a sudden, a song came from the front.

"When you plant green seedlings all over the field, you will see the sky in the water with your head bowed down. It's only when you have six clean roots that you can walk forward."

When Gu Chensha heard this song, he immediately felt that it contained deep meaning. Looking at it, he found that it was a middle-aged man transplanting rice seedlings. He asked: "what is the song that uncle sang?"

"Oh, it was a gentleman." The middle-aged man raised his head and looked respectful. The scholar was very important in the court and the field. The farmer dared not neglect: "this song was made by a scholar at the foot of the mountain not far away. His name was Zhuge ya. He had a good field of 100 mu and several fruit trees and forests. He was also a middle-class Yan Shi family. However, the scholar did not go out to be an official, so he kept his family business and had two or three children to serve him Wait, parents die early. "

"ZHUGE ya?" I haven't heard of this name in the ancient dust. It seems that I am an ordinary scholar. Even if I listen to this family background, I am a little rich. But the poem I wrote has some meaning. I can visit it.

At that moment, he bowed his hand, thanked the middle-aged man, and walked towards the foot of the mountain where zhugeya lived.

In the distance, there is a mountain, not high. There are fruit trees planted on the mountain. Several mountain springs flow down and gather into streams and ponds to nourish a farmland under the mountain.

In this field, the seedlings are luxuriant, far superior to other paddy fields, and I don't know what mysterious means have been used.

"This is the formation of Jiuqu Tianhe, which leads to the meandering of the stream and the 18 bends of Jiuqu. It gathers the pond and the spirit. It has a lot of means. It's not uncommon for people living in seclusion here." There is some interest in the ancient dust.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a piece of green brick house, which is built classically. There are some chickens, ducks and geese nearby. There are also some big yellow dogs and cats playing. It's a warm rural life, and people can see that there's a lot of peace in their heart.

As the ancient dust observed and walked, he saw a child waiting by the side of the road. Seeing his coming, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his hand: "I have been waiting here for a long time at the master's command."

"Oh? Does your master know that I am coming? " Gu Chensha was surprised. He was traveling at will this time. Just now, he had a temporary idea. When he heard the song, he came to visit the scholar's residence. How could he be counted and sent to wait for himself?

"Last night, the master watched the sky and found that the ecliptic was drifting, the equator was straightened, the green road was shaking, the purple road was turning, and the earth's veins were responding. Then he knew that there would be some high people coming at this moment." The child was very calm and chatty when he spoke, all of which were profound techniques of heaven and earth, which surprised the ancient dust sand even more.

This child is only about seven or eight years old. It's rare for him to have such temperament and knowledge.

His eyes moved slightly, and he found that the boy's talent was genius.

This is appalling.

Genius, even if it's the gate of heaven and earth, should be contested. How could it appear in a small folk family to be a child?

He also stood still and watched the change.

"In that case, please lead the way."

The boy bowed his hand. "Come with me, sir."

After a while, they came to the courtyard of the house at the foot of the mountain. One of them came out of the house, dressed in white, with a feather fan in his hand. He was about twenty-four or five years old. When he saw Gu Chensha, he laughed: "please forgive me for your coming, Prince 19."

"How do you know I'm the 19th prince, sir?" Gu Chensha was even more shocked. The young man in white gave him a sense of wisdom.

"Although people in a certain family are well aware of the general situation of the world, if they can't recognize the dragon and the Phoenix, don't they have no eyes?" Zhuge ya, a young man in white, said, "tong'er, bring a tea table to the yard. I'll talk to Princess Chen."

The boy was quick to get the table and tea ready.

Gu Chensha was not polite. He sat down. He was a little confused. He didn't ask for any information about the origin of zhugeya, which means that he was an ordinary taxi.

"Sir, the skill of reckoning is amazing. I knew I would come in advance and sent children to wait on the road. I'm also familiar with fairyland. I'm afraid I'm an old-fashioned man in fairyland who can calculate this accurately." To tell the truth.

"There's something else to say about it." Zhuge Ya gently shakes the feather fan: "this time, the prince has been looking for the reincarnation person in Langzhou for half a year."

"Even this gentleman knows?" The ancient dust sand's eyes also became deep, and suddenly he smiled: "it turns out that Mr. Chen is the reincarnation of the stars. No wonder he has this magic power. I wonder what is the reincarnation of the stars?"

On that day, in the Wuzhou mansion, Xiao Si activated the secret meaning of Wuqu star reincarnation, which was found to be contested by many experts and almost lost his life.

But now, if Zhuge Ya in white clothes and feather fans is the reincarnation of the stars, there is no movement at all, and his strength is far beyond the reincarnation of Wuqu star.

"What if I were a reincarnation?" Zhuge Ya said with a smile.

"Sir is a great talent." Gu Chensha looked around: "although my family is rich, it's not as good as some local tyrants and squires. It can be seen that it used to be ordinary. After getting the auspicious meaning of the reincarnation of the stars and having the magical power, I can still live in poverty and contentment and keep myself pure and empty. That's rare."

"Some family wants to go out and do something important." Zhuge Ya shakes the feather fan: "but looking at the world, it's the country, the people, and there's no one worth helping."

And he said it with great air.

Ancient dust sand's eyes are full of fine light. It seems that he wants to see the Zhuge teeth in front of him, but what comes to his eyes is a star light, which is not clear at all.

"I'm afraid Mr. Zhuge didn't inherit the meaning of a star." Ancient dust is to see some clues: "there is such a mystery."

"Some family is the master of seven stars." Zhuge Ya also did not hide: "in the 16th year of Tianfu, the stars fell, the heaven and the earth shook, and the black air devoured the sun. Seven big stars fell on me, and I understood them at that time. In this more than one year, I unconsciously understood all kinds of mysteries, and didn't disclose any of them."

"Lord of seven!" The sandstorm was shocked to stand up. The qualification of the Seven Star master was a living Dharma Wuxian. Wen Hong was a real born sage. This kind of character could not be found at all. If Zhuge Ya was really the master of the seven star, it's not surprising that he could have this calculation.

He was still wondering if it was true.

The master of seven stars is naturally much more powerful than the reincarnated Wuqu star. It can't be predicted by a group of old people.

After the birth of the Seven Star master, it has become the climate.

"Mr. Zhuge is the master of seven stars. That's a natural saint." Gu Chensha bowed down: "I'm short of talents in Jingxian division, so I dare not let my husband be on duty. Would you please come and help me? How about serving as the guest of honor?"

Zhuge Ya shows his identity. He immediately solicits from the ancient dust. He is also a little excited. If he can attract this person, the strength of Jingxian division can be increased by almost ten times.

You should know that in the seventy-two Xuanmen of Xiandao, there are no born saints.

Ancient dust sand knew that at present, there are only three people who are really born with sage's qualifications. One is fa Wuxian, the other is Wen Hong, and the third is xuanhuanglong emperor.

At present, Zhuge ya, the master of seven stars, appears.

As a matter of fact, the foundation of Jingxian company is shallow now, so it is necessary to recruit talents.

It must be interesting for Zhuge ya to wait for him here.

"What do you think of magic? What's the use of natural magic? Heaven and earth have a way, life and death have a life. Magic cultivation is against heaven and the way. Why does the heaven produce magic when the mortals practice magic, hold their own magic power and try to be brave with the heaven? " Zhuge ya did not accept the solicitation of the ancient dust sand, but asked.

As soon as Gu Chensha heard it, he knew that he was asking about his ideas, and whether he was worthy of assistance.

This kind of character can't be suppressed strongly at all. It can only be recruited by combining ideas.

"It's a natural spell to make up for defects. He practices magic, harmonizes Yin and Yang, calms down chaos and cures demons. " The voice of the ancient dust sand is very stable: "my way is the skill of mending the sky of the mortals. It is stressed that there is a lack of the way of heaven. The mortals come to mend. There is no perfect thing between the heaven and the earth, including the avenue."