Chapter 343

"Bang!"

Before Gu Zheng's soul, which had just entered his body, reacted, his arm sank and hit the desk in front of him.

After all, Gu Zheng, who has been through the wind and rain, took back this huge falling force as soon as he tried his arm.

What's so heavy?

Subconsciously, Gu Zheng looked at the thing in his right hand.

what the hell!

Golden bow!

Why did he bring back the golden bow?

Aren't there some memorable gadgets on weekdays? How could it be such a big guy this time.

The laughing and forgetting book on the desk gives an unimaginable answer: "this bow is given to Gu Zheng in this world, not Gu Duzheng in that world. This is your win, and the system will automatically default. It is your wealth."

"So, what should I do with this thing now?"

His three foot square treasure box is too big to be used.

Then Gu Zheng set his eyes on the empty wall of the study.

This big white wall has long been unpleasant to him. Well, is it very powerful to hang this genuine gold bow hundreds of years ago?

Gu Zheng, who did what he said, laid several simple supports on the white wall in two or three times. Carefully, he hung the golden bow that had followed him for many years.

The golden bow body and the brilliant and unparalleled elegance directly covered up Gu Zheng's rudimentary craftsmanship. The walls of the whole study were full of noble spirit and went up three steps directly.

After all this, Gu Zheng patted the dust on his hands with satisfaction, turned the laughing and forgetting book to the eighth world and said the command of playback.

"Eighth World playback."

With the issuance of this command, the pages of the Eighth World radiated a soft light.

On the whole page, Gu Zheng's unfamiliar style of the city emerged.

This should be within the territory of wokuotai, which Gu Zheng has not been to.

Here, there is no trace on the grassland for a long time. On the contrary, it can be seen from the merchants from the south to the north, as well as the people's clothes. This is the style of the Golden State, which has just been destroyed by Mongolia.

It may be because the royal family and army of the kingdom of Jin were completely destroyed. When the officials sent by Gu Zheng turned the tide and settled down the people's livelihood in the city, these people who originally belonged to the mixed northern areas of Jin and Han did not give up at all.

Their life is still peaceful. Gu Zheng saw a sense of vitality in this small town in Shandong.

Because of the mixed race here, even a woman like Daisy didn't attract onlookers when she passed here.

She just took a team very quietly, and Gu Zheng assigned it to her. In the future, it will only belong to her female soldiers. She made a final farewell to Taoist Qiu Chuji, who took her to the Songchao border.

The old man is now 78 years old.

He followed Gu Zheng. During the five years of conquering the north and the south, he had a subtle impact on the senior level of Mongolian people all the time.

Among them, the person who spent the most effort was naturally Gu Zheng.

When Gu Zheng won the final victory of the power war within Mongolia, Taoist priest Qiu Chuji felt that his life was complete.

Because from the moment Gu Zheng became a great Khan of the state of Mongolia, he was issued together with the imperial edict of the upper level, and he was appointed Qiu Chuji to become the world's proclamation of the state teacher of the state of Mongolia.

Since then, Taoism will become the official sect of Mongolia, and he Qiu Chuji will build the largest Taoist temple group so far on Qingcheng Mountain.

He will become the initiator of the joint association of Taoist sects. Anyone who is confident in the purpose of his sect can come to Qingcheng Mountain to spread the teachings of his sect.

They can freely spread Taoist culture in the land of Mongolia, and they can also develop their sect followers.

The Khan king he chose has a tolerant heart for the spread of religion.

He never suppresses, nor will he become extinct. He just has his political tendency.

But this is enough for the advocates of this sect.

This is the mind of the Lord Ming and the direction of rejuvenation.

Therefore, in this new country, Qiu Chuji saw the hope of the rise of Taoism. At this time, he couldn't leave his sect for too long and wanted to seize the day.

So even if Daisy was his own disciple, even if they had been friends for five years.

At this time, Qiu Chuji can only send people here.

Because if you cross these two small towns, you will reach the territory of the state of song.

As a Mongolian national teacher, he is too sensitive. He will not cause too many disputes between the two countries in the past.

Therefore, he said goodbye to Daisy for the last time in his life and asked her to stay for the last time.

"Don't you think about it anymore? Or do you insist on crossing this border? You know, it's time for our king Han's wedding in two days. Don't you want to go back and get something back?"

Hearing the master's words, Daisy just kept silent and smiled at Qiu Chuji with very firm faith: "No."

"After all, this is my most beautiful dream when I was a child. At that time, I was thinking that I must go to see my hometown in person."

"Even this road has too many difficulties and obstacles."

"And my dream is within reach. It's here. Why should I let myself fall short?"

"What's more, even if I don't leave Khan's side now, what kind of identity will I have after my wedding?"

"A concubine or a concubine? Like other women, sitting in the camp all night just to wait for a man's luck?"

"This is not what I want. This is not my life after I followed the king of sweat and walked through the north and south of the river. On the contrary, it is a backward life."

"Such a canary life is not suitable for me."

"Even if I have incomparable love for Khan, this love is only the expression of my emotions, but it is not enough to make my IQ regress to that of living only for love in my life."

"So, master, please allow me to live for myself. I want to see what my mother's hometown looks like."

"Maybe when I'm tired of freedom, I'll go to master and take me in."

"I just hope you will live two years longer and become the immortal old goblin."

Hearing Daisy's ridicule, Qiu Chuji's beard turned up angrily. He waved the blue Taoist robe he was wearing, as if he was very disgusted, and pointed to the direction of Song Dynasty: "hurry, hurry, see you, I'll live a few years less. I'm going to be angry with you."

Then he sipped his mouth, and the old God continued to pretend to be an expert.

Daisy in the team smiled and waved to the lovely old man. She clamped the horse under her body and shouted to the guards behind her: "let's go!"

In a moment, outside the town, there were only yellow sand bursts and a few lonely Taoists who sent people on a trip.

Suddenly a little Taoist voice broke Qiu Chuji's sadness: "master, master, why are you sad and crying?!"

"Fart! Which eye did you see! Zhang San is crazy. You don't want to be crazy!"

"Ah, master, don't hit me on the ass!"

The laughter of children's voice and language broke the sadness of friends' separation, and the faces of people returning from this line were once again infected with the emotion called joy.

As for the other party?

Gu Zheng looked at the beating of small stories in the picture, and quickly recorded what happened after Daisy entered the songguo in this way.

Along the way, she admired the richness of songguo and the charm of the scenery. Obsessed with the luxurious and exquisite life of songguo, she finally made the determination to settle here.

She fell in love with the soft environment of mountains and water here, and also fell in love with the peace where even men were weak.

Along the way, she helped many people. She went around and helped only women.

Because she found that no matter in which country, women are always the most difficult kind of people.

Whether beautiful or not, whether arrogant or humble.

They all have difficulties in one way or another. They all have their own stories that have to be reduced.

So, Daisy's team is getting bigger and bigger.

Those weak and helpless songguo people are not as strong as the women's army specially trained for her by Gu Zheng.

Therefore, when they were tired of walking, Daisy found a shelter for her and her future gang.

That's it

The moon on Mount Emei is half round in autumn,

Shadow into the pingqiang River,

At night, Qingxi flows to the Three Gorges,

Sijun doesn't see lower Yuzhou.

Mount Emei.

The mountain is gentle and beautiful. What really makes Daisy make up her mind is the word Xiuzi.

It is far from the towering grandeur of many mountains and rivers in the Song Dynasty, nor the soul shock of the already famous Qingcheng Mountain, towering, overlooking the white clouds.

But for a woman, this mountain is the perfect choice.

Because it is just like the appearance they care about most. The beauty is unforgettable.

It does not have the sharp pines towering above the sky, but it has the peace brought by ordinary trees.

Meekness, but with imperceptible firmness.

That's enough.

Moreover, this mountain range, which was originally one of the birthplaces of Taoism, accommodated this group of women from all over the world after hearing about the belief of daisy.

They have their own mountains and a vibrant new home for their women.