The sea of ​​clouds rolled, thousands of mountains were dark, and a brilliance coated the sky with a layer of gold edge.

At the peak of the eastern part of Mount Tai, in the emerald green, Li Chunqiu leaned against a bluestone in white clothes, facing the east.

The golden monkey fell asleep at Li Chunqiu's feet, and was snoring at this time. His snoring was very small, blending with the sound of the wind, and it was endlessly quiet and natural.

Li Chunqiu picked up the wine at hand and drank it all. The taste of the wine was a little sweet of the fruit. This was given to Li Chunqiu by the golden monkey.

Li Chunqiu never thought that this monkey would even brew monkey wine.

"The heaven and earth are born and nurtured, and Tao follows nature. This monkey wine is really a kind of Tao."

In ancient times, who could have thought that this finest wine would be brewed by a monkey?

Li Chunqiu drank the monkey wine in his hand and looked at the distant sky and the four wonders of Mount Tai. Now he has only seen the sunrise in the sea of ​​clouds.

The cool breeze was blowing, with the fragrance of leaves, on Mount Tai, Li Chunqiu looked at the golden dawn of thousands of mountains alone, and the brilliance pierced the rolling sea of ​​clouds.

"Without the bustling tourists, this beauty has a truly thrilling soul."

Li Chunqiu put down the wine pot in his hand. He was holding the wine pot in front of such a scene, which was disrespectful to the beautiful scenery, so he decided to taste the wine again later.

The sea of ​​clouds that were rising up in the sun was like a sea of ​​wind, and began to surging.

Li Chunqiu sat on the bluestone until the golden sun completely shattered all the darkness and rose into the air, that he took back his expression.

"Squeak squeak..."

The monkey had already woken up, but when he saw his boss was obsessed with it, he habitually kept silent.

At this time, Li Chunqiu came to his senses, and the monkey naturally couldn't stand the loneliness and started playing tricks in front of Li Chunqiu.

"Your Monkey Wine is very good, so brew more in the future!"

Li Chunqiu looked at the monkey's funny appearance and couldn't help laughing out loud. Li Chunqiu, who came out of the Taiyin Academy, unknowingly became more popular, but the Taoist Dharma became more and more sophisticated.

Read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, thousands of mountains and eternal scenery, and the scenery is unique.

"Squeak squeak..."

The monkey pointed to the wine gourd, then gestured inexplicable gestures in the air, and grinned from time to time.

It made Li Chunqiu feel that the money that Bodhi Patriarch and the Buddha Tathagata said was indeed a little reasonable.

"You've brewed this wine for several months?"

“Months are not long.”

Li Chunqiu smiled. Perhaps the unit of time he measured more than several months in the future.

I think life is also strange. He originally wanted to die, but he wanted to live forever.

He is the pre-Qin period, but the Tongtian Stone Monument is also his.

"Maybe I will meet the real owner of the stone tablet one day."

Li Chunqiu would never believe that this stone tablet would be raised in nature, and it must have a master.

The sunshine of the rising sun shines on Li Chunqiu's face, reflecting distinct edges and corners.

The next moment, as if he had sensed something, Li Chunqiu took back his thoughts and looked at the far sky.

"Have you returned to the East China Sea?"

Li Chunqiu sensed the breath of the golden-scaled carp and went from west to east.

Thinking back to the little fish, was Li Chunqiu teasing it so miserable?

However, if it weren't for that teasing, Li Chunqiu might not have given it the bloodline of the real dragon directly.

"Ao Guang, this is the name of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, don't let it down!"

Then, Li Chunqiu looked in another direction again, which was the West.

"Feng Yi, compared to that little fish, your name is born better!"

The golden-scaled carp has become the bloodline of the real dragon, but it is a life-threatening death, but Feng Yi is the god position given to Li Chunqiu. Although it is a compensatory meaning, it is indeed his personality and name that gives Li Chunqiu some inexplicable memories.

The name Feng Yi is really well-known.

Feng Yi and the Yellow River are put together, and they always remind people of the mysterious fate.

"The law of fate and the rhythm of Tao are so mysterious."

The monkey looked at Li Chunqiu who was muttering to himself, and was a little confused. It seemed that something interesting seemed to aroused Li Chunqiu's interest.

Looking at the monkey looking at him, Li Chunqiu reached out and knocked hard on the little monkey's head. The monkey subconsciously wanted to hug his head and avoid this. However, although the little monkey is a alien species and the monkey genus is an extremely sensitive animal, who can avoid it if Li Chunqiu wants to knock on the head of a person in this world?

The monkey was hit hard, and the pain made his eyes full of tears, and he looked at Li Chunqiu with grievance.

Li Chunqiu looked at the monkey and couldn't help but tease:

"This is also a law of fate!"

What kind of fate?

The little monkey rubbed his head, not sure.

"In the future, you will understand."

The monkey lowered his head when he heard this. He felt that Li Chunqiu was just making an excuse to knock on his head.

Thinking about how long I have to spend with this person in the future, the little monkey couldn't help but sigh.

This monkey is born without a lasting desire.

"I'm still sighing. Let's go. I've finished watching the sunrise. It's time to teach you something."

Looking at the monkey sighing, Li Chunqiu couldn't help but smile.

When Master Bodhi taught monkeys, it was probably really interesting.

Although he could not compare with Master Bodhi at this time, he could not say that he could compare with Master Bodhi in the future, but although he was not Master Bodhi, it did not prevent him from teaching him a Sun Wukong.

"It's fun!"

Li Chunqiu looked at Chaoyang and smiled, then turned around and walked towards the forest of Mount Tai. The monkey rubbed his head and followed Li Chunqiu.

When the sun rises, it should be the time to practice Taoism.

…………………………………

In the western part of Qi, south of the Yellow River, it has been drought for several days. Not to mention food and livestock, even people are almost unable to survive.

Qi State is a coastal place, and the Yellow River flows through it, which is close to the south. There shouldn’t be drought, but the drought does indeed occur here.

"If it doesn't rain anymore, I can only ask the king for food to be transferred."

Feng is an official here, and he is in charge of agriculture, but what an official in charge of agriculture doesn’t count as it rains.

In ancient times, when technology was underdeveloped, droughts would kill people and many people would die.

It is definitely not just empty talk to be hungry.

Sometimes it can't even be considered exaggerated.

I have decided that if I cannot ask for success in the rain, I will punish myself and apologize to the king and the gods.

This was definitely not a rare thing in ancient times, even in the Ming and Qing dynasties, there were many such things.

"I hope God has the virtue of living a life!"

Feng looked into the sky and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

All he can do now is to believe in this.

But the next moment, he saw a figure in the void, like a long snake circling in the air.

"What is that?"

“It seems to be coming.”

Since the fire fell from the sky of Zhao State in the past, gods, demons, monsters and ghosts emerged one after another in the Central Plains. He regarded him as an important minister in Qi State, naturally knowing that there are really all kinds of mystery in this world.

Did you meet me?

But, is it a disaster or a disaster?

"Just hope is a blessing, not a disaster!"
Chapter completed!