Entering Taoism from the womb

That night, one person, one dog, one young man and one old man chatted until dawn.

The more the old black dog chatted, the more he discovered that Zhao Ping'an's views and insights were often unique, different, and basically logically consistent.

During this period, it suddenly asked: "How to maintain the longevity of a dynasty?"

Zhao Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "You think too highly of me, how can I understand? I only know that there is nothing immortal in the world, not even the sun in the sky."

Immediately afterwards, his yin-yang old black dog said: "After all, even a dog wants to eat the sun in one bite."

The old black dog said unwillingly: "We can always prolong the country as long as possible, right? If there are local forces that want to rebel or split, what should we do?"

"Senior Lao Hei, your question is really too profound. I am just a little kid of four years and a few months." Zhao Ping'an said speechlessly.

The old black dog laughed dumbly: "You still know that you are a little brat."

Zhao Ping'an was a little unconvinced and said: "Prevention is better than suppression. How to prevent it? I won't say the cliché. I think it is important to establish a sense of identity and belonging!"

"A sense of identity? A sense of belonging?" Old Black Dog asked doubtfully, as if he had heard a new term.

Zhao Pingan talked eloquently: "For example, two children in a family were born at the same time: one received the teachings of his elders and the affection of his brothers after he was born, knew the family's beliefs, and made contributions to the family; the other received nothing but money after his birth. Others are almost ignored. Who has a sense of identity and belonging to the family? Who will stand up at all costs if the family is in danger?

"Of course it's the first child." Old Black Dog replied thoughtfully.

Zhao Ping'an smiled and said: "At the dynastic level, the imperial court must educate and care for the local people and people in power, let them know what the imperial court's philosophy is, and let them contribute to the imperial court. The specific point is to educate and care for the local people. Outstanding young people and the descendants of those in power are recruited to the capital to receive good training and education, etc.”

At this point, he reacted and asked: "No, why are you asking these questions? Do you want to establish a dog country?"

"Haha, that's right!" Old Black Dog laughed, "We only allow you human race to establish a nation, but don't we allow our dog race to establish a nation?"

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In the evening, after the old black dog had dinner, he stretched his waist, and then said to Zhao Ping'an in ventriloquism: "I'm going out for a walk."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Pingan to respond, he trotted away.

Zhao Pingan quickly shouted in secret ventriloquism: "Senior Hei, remember to come back early."

The so-called wandering refers to missing for a day or two.

After confirming that the old black dog had really left, Zhao Pingan returned to the wooden house, closed the door, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

He closed his eyes slightly, opened the panel in his mind, and then added proficiency points to the "All Spirits Refining Technique".

For a time, a lot of insights about the "Refining Technique of All Souls" poured into his mind. He held on to his mind and accepted the insights with all his strength.

After half a cup of tea, he fully understood the "Refining Technique of All Souls".

Opening his eyes, he had a look of realization on his face, and thought to himself: "It turns out that in order for a spiritual weapon to recognize its owner, the spirit of the weapon sealed in the weapon must recognize its owner. The vast majority of the weapon spirits come from the souls of monsters, and the souls of monsters They are unruly and have been forcibly sealed. They rarely take the initiative to recognize their masters, so they must use methods to make them surrender and control them. "

After taking out the golden dragon rope, there was a faint roar of the dragon immediately, and Zhao Ping'an suddenly felt great pressure.

The weapon spirit sealed in the golden dragon cable is the evil spirit of a three-thousand-year-old dragon!

According to the method appraisal of "The Refining Technique of All Spirits", the Golden Jiao Suo is a top-grade spiritual weapon, very powerful!

As far as he knew so far, weapons were generally divided into mortal weapons, mysterious weapons and spiritual weapons, and he didn't know what was going on.

However, the most top-notch weapon is the Emperor's accompanying weapon - the Jidao Emperor Weapon, such as the Xuanyuan Sword used to suppress the destiny of the human race and the destiny of the Daqian Kingdom.

Mortal weapons are the weapons used by most monks. The best mortal weapons are very powerful and can cut iron like clay. They are also very expensive and can easily be purchased for several thousand taels of silver.

Mysterious weapons are rare and are made of materials with natural Dao patterns. They are not only extremely hard and sharp, but also have special powers. For example, some mysterious weapons can generate sharp sword or knife rays after being injected with true essence. , comparable to magic and martial arts.

Mysterious weapons are hard to find and often become the treasure of a family or sect.

With the Jiang family's background, they only have one low-grade mysterious sword.

This shows how valuable and powerful the golden dragon rope is.

"Kong Nian is just a strong man in the Shen Zang realm. Even though Pudu Mountain is extremely rich, he is unable to hold the golden dragon rope. This shows how much Pudu Mountain is determined to catch me and get me to Pudu Mountain!"

Zhao Ping'an couldn't help but ponder: "Why is this? Am I very important? Or is there any very important intention or conspiracy in Pudu Mountain?"

The amount of information he was given was too little to guess.

"Fortunately, I'm in the Zhennan Hou Mansion now, otherwise the Jiang Mansion would really be in trouble." He sighed softly.

After a while, he put away his distracting thoughts and focused his attention on the golden dragon rope again: "Whether it can be refined or not, let's give it a try first."

Zhao Ping'an put the golden dragon rope in front of him, and then used all his strength to circulate his true energy. One hundred and eight meridians cooperated, and the Taiyin and Taiyin meridians were opened. He quickly formed seals with his hands and recited the magic formula.

The next moment, a stream of true energy fell on the golden dragon's rope, and the golden dragon's rope floated up, level with Zhao Ping'an's chin.

A mysterious and mysterious light shot out from Zhao Pingan's eyebrows and fell on the golden dragon rope.

Zhao Pingan felt that he had entered the Golden Dragon Rope, and saw a golden-scaled dragon as thick as a large water tank and more than a hundred feet long constantly colliding with the barrier, roaring unwillingly and emitting a terrifying fierce power.

The next moment, the golden-scaled dragon found Zhao Pingan, and immediately flew towards Zhao Pingan with its claws and teeth bared. The dragon's mouth full of sharp teeth opened to the maximum, almost 180 degrees, trying to swallow Zhao Pingan in one bite, which was very scary.

Zhao Pingan kept his mind focused and shouted sternly: "Evil beast, don't you surrender obediently!"

As he shouted, his figure suddenly became extremely huge and majestic, like a mountain towering into the sky. When the golden-scaled dragon more than a hundred feet long flew in front of him, it became like a small loach.

The golden-scaled dragon was shocked and immediately lost its fierce power.

At this time, Zhao Pingan slapped from the sky, and the palm was as big as a cloud hanging from the sky.

The golden-scaled dragon had no time to dodge and was slammed into the rock on the spot. It felt dizzy and its bones seemed to be broken one by one.

Zhao Pingan stretched out two fingers again, pinched the golden-scaled dragon that was deeply trapped in the rock and lifted it up.

"Evil beast, will you surrender?" Zhao Pingan asked sternly, his voice was as loud as thunder, with great power.

The golden-scaled dragon begged for mercy and shouted: "God, spare my life, little dragon is willing to surrender."

Zhao Pingan let go of the golden-scaled dragon, and his hands moved quickly, casting rune-like seals on the golden-scaled dragon.

The golden-scaled dragon did not dare to dodge and let the seals fall on it.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Pingan had cast 72 seals, which formed a ban to completely control the golden-scaled dragon. He only needed a thought to make the golden-scaled dragon's soul live a life worse than death, or even turn to ashes.

At last, Zhao Pingan said a few more command secret words to the Golden Scaled Dragon, asking the Golden Scaled Dragon to immediately execute the corresponding commands after hearing different command secret words.

Finally, Zhao Pingan withdrew the Golden Scaled Dragon Rope.

Opening his eyes, Zhao Pingan wiped his sweat and breathed a long sigh of relief. He finally refined the Golden Scaled Dragon Rope and recognized it as his master.

He raised his hand lightly, and the Golden Scaled Dragon Rope immediately flew to his palm as he wished.

After the Golden Scaled Dragon Rope recognized its master, it only needed a thought or a secret command spell to use it again, and it could automatically tie up the enemy and strangle the enemy to death without him consuming his true essence.

However, it was usually necessary to use true essence to nourish the Golden Scaled Dragon Rope, otherwise its power would become weaker and weaker.

Zhao Pingan nodded excitedly. With the Golden Scaled Dragon Rope, a top-grade spiritual weapon, he finally felt a little safer.

If the strong man in the Shenzang Realm in the Zhennan Marquis Mansion wanted to kill him, he could use the Golden Scaled Dragon Rope to delay time until the old black dog came back, or he could kill him directly.

"Thanks to the power of the Ten Thousand Spirits Refining Technique, otherwise it would be very difficult to subdue the golden-scaled vicious dragon soul." Zhao Ping'an thought to himself, "Even so, I almost used up all my true energy in refining the golden dragon rope, and the cost is equivalent to two ten thousand year old ginseng pills."