Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Chapter 941: A Dream (2-in-1, 5K)

During the time of Emperor Yao, the flood was surging, and the people were worried.

The emperor asked: "Alas, Siyue, the flood is surging, and the people are worried. Is there anyone who can control it?"

Everyone said: "Yes."

So Yao listened to the Siyue and tried to control the flood. After nine years, the flood did not stop and the work was not completed. When Shun was appointed, he took over the emperor's government and toured the country. He saw that the flood control was not going well, so he died in Yushan.

Holding the hand tightly, Liang Qu stopped his chaotic thoughts and looked at the young man who was panicked by the flood: "Why did you call me?"

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"Huha." The young man panted and swallowed his saliva, "Ah!"

"How many years have I been controlling the flood?"

"I have been controlling the flood for eight years."

"Have there been any results in eight years?"

The young man looked embarrassed: "Very few——"

"Liang Qu looked at the rolling flood and thunder under the cliff, and his digestion and acceptance ability was very strong. He understood his situation in an instant.

He only had one year left!

If he could not succeed, the fake Emperor Shun would kill him and be killed in Yushan!

This is the sixth Demonic Trial?

Liang Qu came with his memories, knowing clearly in his heart that he was "breaking through the barrier". He was the natal Buddha of the mongoose. Everything he saw was the demon in his heart. It was difficult to take everything in front of him as real. Even though he screamed loudly just now, it was just a few emotions.

Although he was puzzled, he had to make peace with it.

The key to breaking through the barrier is to break through the upper part. If he does nothing, he will only sink into the demon. If he does not wake up any natal Buddha, it will be a light fall!

Incarnation, at present, the direction to be done is very clear.

One year.

Control the water!

Build a dam to block the water, fail and be killed, Yu digs the river to drain the water, and inherits the throne——··

"What's your name?"

"I'm Hou Xuan!"

"Let's go!"

"Where are we going?" Hou Xuan hurriedly followed.

"Explore the terrain! ”

Five days passed in a flash.

The wind howled, and the turbid waves emptied.

In the Youchong tribe.

The women built earthen furnaces with clay according to the carvings on the stone slabs, sealed the joints, and smelted out the fine charcoal that made a metallic sound when knocked. The strong laborers polished the stone tools and knocked the red iron ingots.

"The earthen furnace must be built high enough! The higher it is, the stronger the fire is, so it is called blast furnace ironmaking!"

"Good!"

The crowd responded loudly.

If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools!

The digging tools in his hands are all bones. When they touch the rocks, they will break and open a small gap. It took Dayu thirteen years to control the flood. He only has one year. How can he cure the flood with a bone shovel?

Develop productivity first!

Liang Qu, Dashun Xingyi Bo, Pingyang Huaishui Langjiang, the first meritorious person in the Fengbu dike breach defense battle, the outstanding young people under the Zhenghong flag, brought the accumulation of two worlds and made a grand appearance!

"The emperor asked about the wise, and they all said yes. ”

In terms of prestige, he didn’t need to worry about the lack of results in eight years of flood control, which made many people lose confidence in him. However, he still had many loyal followers. He could just give orders directly. When natural disasters came, no one dared to fool around. When the first iron lump was refined, it reached the peak of worship.

There was only one thing.

It was so fucking tiring.

Liang Qu fell on the stone and gasped violently. His lips were wrinkled and cracked, and his saliva was sticky like glue.

He had completely become an ordinary person. After walking half a mile on the mountain road, the fatigue surged up his muscles. He wore straw sandals and ran around for a day to explore. His feet were sore and the rocks scratched his sides. He had to sleep for four hours to barely relieve the pain.

The food was even more mediocre.

The brown rice was not shelled, and it was so hard that it scraped his throat. There was meat, but it was very stomach-burning. Add a little bitter salt, and it would be hard to swallow unless you consume enough.

In just five days, Liang Qu felt the torment of his will from the feedback of his body. Once the torment came, the gap between "breaking the barrier" and reality receded like the tide.

One bitterness.

One tiredness.

The world is vivid.

It is really an illusion, and the torture is not reduced at all.

Reaching out a handful of sand and gravel, it fell from the palm of his hand onto the sand table.

Liang Qu wiped off the sweat, cheered up, and studied seriously.

Under the red flag alone, there is really no good way to control the water, and he doesn't understand it at all, but he has been a river official for six years.

There are a lot of related books in the study, and he occasionally flips through them on weekdays. There are also a lot of ready-made cases and guidance methods in his mind.

The sweet smell of rice wafts over, and a pair of wheat-colored slender hands gently put down the food plate.

"I'm tired all day, let's eat first.

Wrapped in hemp, Liang Qu silently picked up the wooden bowl and ate rice with his wife Nvxi, who was as tall and beautiful as Long Eying, except that her skin was much rougher.

Before today, he had accepted the fact that the world did not have enough "materials" and many people looked exactly like his relatives and friends.

After the meal.

"Nvxi, is my father still alive?"

According to Taishigong, Yu's father was Yu, and his father was Xiang, and Zhuanxiang's father was Changyi, and Changyi's father was Huangdi.

Liang Qu didn't care where Huangdi was, he cared about his father, Hei Di!

Nvxi hesitated.

Half an hour later.

A small earthen mound with a wooden sign appeared in front of him, and a few weeds poked out of the mound, standing proudly in the wind.

"Hey -"

Pulled the weeds away casually.

Illusions are illusions after all, and you can't find any source by relying on a trial.

Helplessly, a soft feeling surrounded Liang Qu's head.

Girls hug Liang Qu into her arms, stroking the oil gently, and the long hair of the plate, separating the entangled black group: "Don't be sad, be sad, it will be good, it will be good."

He jumped lightly, Liang Qu forgot his body and mental exhaustion in a time, and felt itchy on his neck.

Slap!

Stretching your hand, a nail.

A full lice inhaled with a crisp sound.

Not bad.

Swinking March.

The weather is cool.

Green shoulders pick bamboo baskets, carry dirt,

There are more and more victims, and the stored foods are not enough. Fortunately, the land after composting has the first wave of harvests. The cabbage and rapeseed are planted, so that the Chongli tribe can see new hope.

It is just puzzling to burn the bath, it seems to prevent plague?

In the early summer of the late spring, the head of the Chong tribe seemed to have been revealed by the gods. There are endless ideas, and more and more disappointed people have regained confidence.

Liang Qu is busy between command and scheduling every day. The feet are dripping because of walking. He let Houxuan distribute rice seeds and plant them in a humid place to allow the uncle to distribute food. All kinds of agricultural tools are tight at all times.

Everyone was moved by perseverance, and felt that they replaced them, and they would not persist so much.

Only Liang Qu did not feel that he was working hard. He knew that he was breaking the customs and saw the carrot hanging in front of him.

The direction is established, do it down.

Another March.

The two -phase of the river communicated, the flood detoured, and a tribe was successfully saved.

People cried very much, rushing to tell each other, singing and dancing.

Liang Qu's head was scorching, sweat dried up, and salt was precipitated. He grinned, and blood overflowed from his lips. He looked at the sun, stunned, and gave birth to a little worried.

It's cold.

The third March.

September.

When the severe winter arrived, heavy rain turned snowing, and the cold man fell into a batch of strong men in the cold. After Xuan Xuan was frozen, he couldn't feel it when he left. He turned back to pick it up and frozen like a hard black stone.

Liang Qu had a high fever, and the woman prayed upwards. He burned muddy and forgot to have many things.

Burn well.

He was lazy.

The cold wind is like a knife, it is better to be comfortable by the nest. He gets up lazily, does not want to be frozen, wrapped in the beast leather ball in the corner. Only at noon will he get up to show the upper side and encourage two sentences.

Women's shaking should not be able to call him without effect, do not persuade, add two pieces of fire charcoal, and quietly lift the man's feet.

Put it into your arms.

The hearts of the Chongbu tribe condensed began to collapse, and iron shovels smashed on the frozen clay blade, which greatly reduced efficiency.

Hou Xuan was anxious and helpless. Someone asked that he had to be sick and he had not healed "What? Shun is coming?" Liang Qu was sitting in a laziness.

Hou Xuan nodded: "Shun takes the government's government, and the four parties will be hunting. After three months, you will come.

The treatment of the water is not the same, but in Yushan ·

Lightning over the sky.

"Hurry up, help me get up! I can do it!"

1st March.

A year of whole.

Women's happy combed Liang Qu's hair and met Emperor Shun.

Liang Qu was stunned.

Before the frame, "Xu Zishuai" was carrying his hands and fluttering clothes. Before he came to the big river, his frowning eyebrows were slightly loosened after he came to the mouth of the Hugou.

Liang Qu hurriedly converged with a smile and reviewed it first.

If Shun was asked to pull Yu Shan to kill, most of these six demon trials would be destroyed!

"Eight years are invalid, for my responsibility, ashamed of the world's life, fortunately, a year ago, I changed the blockage into a sparse, two in the rivers, successfully cured the mouth of the pot, and wanted to go to Liangshan and Qishan.

However, the merits were unavoidable. Everyone died because of my poor treatment of water. The sin was deep and the method of treating water. I have all recorded it as a slate, set up three plans, and furnish it to Hou Xuan. "

"Ming Mingming."

Outside of the crowd, the woman raised her sleeves and pumped his sleeves, tears full of plackets.

Crying was infected, and more and more people were sobbing. Two women who looked like Long Yao and Long Li cried loudly.

Shun Mo.

"Make meritorious people better.

Boom.

Separate.

The crowd cheered loudly.

The woman broke her tears and laughed, and rushed to hug "Mom Egg, her brain was confused.

The palm of the palm slammed his forehead, Liang Qu looked at the sun in the sky, and he was excited.

Everything is difficult.

With the first year of governance learning experience, Liang Qu gradually arranged veterans and started in multi -line. For half a year, Hengshui and Wei Shui were flat in Jizhou, and he moved to Jishui and Yellow River.

More people are cultivated, more projects are opened, and more tools are invented.

Young people from the Chongli tribe pushed the Liangqu above the unique wheels to walk on the field of the field, and even discovered the open -air coal mines. The fuel changed from charcoal to coke, and the efficiency leaped sharply again.

period.

The heavy rain in the sky seems to have never stopped.

"Kani period flood accumulation."

Liang Qu looked out of the muddy ground and looked up at the gray sun. After the high fever, he couldn't hold it, and he would think about Emperor Shun's face, as if he sniffed the fresh carrot, the whole person again With spirit.

"Go home for dinner and brew a tank of soy sauce.

Three years.

The nine rivers in the lower reaches of the sand rivers are unblocked. Lei Xiawa converges into a lake. Yongshui and Jushui will also flow to Lexia Ze. Silkworms are kept on the land of mulberry.

Later, Weishui, Zishui, Huai Shui and Yishui, until the Domains of Peng Ye gathered in the lake, making each year the place where the geese array flies south.

People's eyes were shining.

Three years.

Yunze and Mengze were pacified, and there were green grass for filtering wine during sacrifices.

Tuoshui and Shui were dredged, and there were hard iron for carving, crossbow stones for arrows, and Xinshi for making incense.

Yishui, Luoshui, Shui, Jianshui, Qishui, Jushui, Fengshui, Jing, Weishui———

Hundreds of rivers flow into the sea!

Floods no longer roar, and wherever they go, they moisten the land for thousands of miles.

People all over the world sing the good name.

Liangqu felt less and less tired, he felt that he was a great river tamer, and every river became gentle from violent. Whenever he couldn't hold on, he went to talk to Emperor Shun who officially succeeded to the throne.

As soon as he saw his face, it seemed that he recalled his original intention.

He opened nine mountain ranges and dredged nine rivers.

The nine states were unified, the four borders could be lived in, and the princes within the five lakes could all come to the capital for alliances and court.

Emperor Shun gave him a piece of black jade.

Take a car on dry roads, take a boat on waterways, use a pry on muddy roads, and use clogs with teeth on the bottom of the mountain roads.

The Chong people returned to the small tribe where everything started.

Dogtail grass grew in the cracks, and broken shovels piled up into a mountain.

"Let's use the shovel to cast something? To commemorate the pacification of the flood!" Hou Xuan, who had become middle-aged early, suggested.

"What should we cast?"

"Bowl! Everyone needs to eat, eating is the first priority, and casting a bowl is the best!

"Using a bowl can't reflect the majesty of the emperor, use a cooking tripod, it's big and heavy!"

"Yes, make a tripod!"

"If you cast a tripod, what should you engrave on it? "

Everyone said a few words, and finally looked at the emperor who raised his hand.

Liang Qu's thoughts drifted away, he thought of the small mound, and thought of the slightly hot afternoon.

Datong Prefecture.

The vortex flashed with light.

Sword Shan Ying entered from the golden wheel in the lower abdomen, and walked out from the palm on the upper right of the golden Buddha.

"It's coming out! It's the sword of Dongtian Court! Brother Li, what Buddha did he choose?"

Brother Li remembered the direction and kept turning the pages to find the corresponding position.

"Found it, one of the eight great Bodhisattvas, Xukongzang Bodhisattva! In the realm of emptiness and infinity, Qifu can be infinitely produced and distributed!

"Well, what does it mean——"

"The invisible sword energy has doubled! The luck will get better!"

Wow!

"It's coming out again! It's coming out again!"

"It's the Tiandao family!"

"Wait, above, the Buddhist son of the Hanging Temple has also come out!"

"The upper eight hands, Buddha! It's Buddha!"

"What Buddha? ”

“Medicine Buddha! Medicine Buddha who cures all diseases in the world!”

One after another, the resounding names burst out, and the crowds of people were like the tide, accompanying Huaikong out, and the blue light spread across the world, and everyone's body seemed to be cured.

The people were all in endless frenzy.

If this is not a miracle, what is a miracle?

However, before the sword energy and the blue light appeared for long, a golden light suddenly burst out from the top of the golden Buddha's head, like the rising sun, shining on the world!

Compared to the sun, all lights are tiny candlelight.

Everyone squinted their eyes, and all miracles were like snow in spring, melting away.

Huaikong silently turned the beads.

The sword energy of several thousand feet in Shanying's palm dissipated, and shrank back more than ten feet, feeling lost.

“Great Sun Tathagata! "

Li Ge at the gate of Fulong Temple swallowed his saliva, and tried to open his eyes wide despite the soreness and tears.

In the light, a figure slowly emerged.

The silver fish on the clothes jumped from the shoulders to the chest, splashing water.

Xingyi Bo!

"It's Xingyi Bo!"

"The fundamental Buddha!"

"It's the fundamental Buddha!"

The people kept kneeling and prostrating themselves.

"Master! Master! Abbot!"

Liang Qu jumped off the Buddha's head and landed at the door. He greeted them one by one, and everyone was beaming with joy.

Ten years of flood control.

All dharmas are like dreams, bubbles, dew and lightning, and should be viewed in this way.

All the fatigue was disintegrated at this moment, as if a heavy burden was lifted and a lock was removed!

Liang Qu felt that his spirit had undergone a hearty tempering, turning iron into steel!

The "wall" that had not been built on the second fairy island was faintly rebuilt!

"Go in quickly! "

Bonfires soared to the sky.

White elephants drew water, and copper bells rang.

A grand celebration.

At night, Liang Qu hugged Long Eying. They had not seen each other for three days, but they were still passionate.

"Buddha—ha—not good, right?

"All Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are born from Mahavairocana Tathagata. I am—.—Great Joy Zen!""

The candlelight flickered.

On the 26th.

After touching the corals and plates in the temple, Liang Qu sat at the top with a refreshed spirit. He had no worries at all. He was not the one who "spoke all the words". He was just a "repeat speaker" as a mouthpiece.

He carefully recorded what Vajra King said for a whole month and returned with a full load.

During this period, Cha Qing and others who arrived earlier and later also knew the purpose of the Great Snow Mountain and were shocked.

June.

Liang Qu Easily persuaded the old monk to go to Pingyang Prefecture. Except for the obstruction of the Hanging Temple, everything went smoothly. After many things, the merits were fulfilled. Finally, they bid farewell to the Hanging Temple and headed for the Blue Lake.

In the middle, I didn't forget an important matter.

Meng Baihuo!

July.

Sell the last five positions.

On the big lake, treasure ships surrounded, and people and frogs were mixed in order to find their own positions, surrounding into an airtight "ball".

The old clam lay on the top of the big fat man's head and yawned towards the sky.

"Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

The people and frogs answered in unison.

"Okay!"

Liang Qu let go of Meng Baihuo and flashed back to his position.

The treasure fish panicked, swung its tail and hooves, and jumped out of the water unexpectedly. In an instant, it twisted when it came into contact with the air, and suddenly emitted strong but not dazzling white flames.

The purest light in the world!

The human face was illuminated.

The mind fell into a blank, and scribbled wantonly.

Quietly, everyone deduced their own future, immersed in enlightenment, and soaked up water like a sponge.

Except Liang Qu.

He looked around, stretched out his hand, his five fingers were straight, the shadows were clear, opened and closed, and clenched, and dizziness surged.

Murmured.

"Am I awake?"

The branch-shaped lightning flashed in the clouds, growing from the sea surface into the black sky, and there was a loud explosion in the ears.

The palm was full of cold and wet hardness.

Liang Qu opened his eyes and looked blankly at this strange and damp cave, and the laughter just now disappeared without a trace.

The cold wind poured in, and he stumbled in the direction of the wind.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the sticky water vapor attached to the rock wall, gathering into small streams of water dripping down.

The light came out.

But it was still very dark.

Leaning his shoulders against the stone wall, Liang Qu stood at the entrance of the cave, on a small stone platform, with lead-gray clouds covering the sky, and black tides crashing on the cliffs, breaking into white water splashes.

The Black Sea.

Boundless.

The cave was opened on the reef of the Black Sea, and the strong winds of heaven and earth made him unstable.

Suddenly.

The roar shook the sky, as if it came from an ancient beast.

Puff!

It was like a bamboo tube blowing through a bamboo membrane, and Liang Qu's eardrums ruptured instantly, bleeding and water gushing out, and all sounds blurred into sobs.

The water bag swelled.

A white ape with golden red eyes jumped out of the Black Sea and roared to the sky.

Boom!

The air waves exploded and brushed over the cliffs.

The reefs in the sea are like ashes in a fire, crumbling and disintegrating.