People are in the Tang Dynasty, creating a mythical dynasty

When the voice of the self-talk spoke, Li Ming couldn't help frowning slightly. He could feel himself, and after all, he almost felt the Nine Overlapping Waves.

It seemed that it was that feeling that made him unable to fully grasp the divine will.

If he can break through that feeling, maybe he will be able to grasp the divine will quickly with this boxing technique.

Feeling the feeling just now, Li Ming finally had his own choice.

The figure took a step, and then left Prince Wei's mansion.

Soon his figure came to where Li Shimin was.

"You want to go out?"

Listening to Li Ming's request, Li Shimin frowned.

"Yes, father, my son has encountered some problems in his martial arts practice, and needs to go out and experience it."

"The affairs of the Shaofu can be done by a few people in the Erchen's residence."

Li Ming nodded and spoke with confirmation.

Hearing Li Ming's words of affirmation again, Li Shimin hesitated, but finally nodded.

And with Li Shimin's consent.

After Li Ming arranged the affairs of the Shaofu, he set off soon.

His first step was the southeast factory.

On the one hand, you can check the situation of the factory, and on the other hand, you want to use the waves to see if you can directly make yourself nine times the waves.

He feels that only after experiencing the waves, can he have the possibility of achieving great success in overlapping waves.

But this time, because of the need to feel the power of the water waves, they did not choose to start by land, but by water.

The boat enters the Wei River from the Jing River, then enters the Yellow River from the Wei River, and finally steps into the Huai River from the Yellow River, and then it is enough to reach the destination of his trip.

In this mythical world, taking a boat is undoubtedly a new experience.

The moment he stepped into the ship, Li Ming already felt a vague improvement in his nine overlapping waves.

The ups and downs of the sea boat, the water waves constantly hitting the hull, seemed to be practicing boxing again and again.

On the ship, Li Ming closed his eyes, feeling all this seriously.

The figure didn't know when it started, and slowly began to practice on the board of the ship.

While waving the fist, it faintly turned into water waves.

But the sea ship continued to move forward.

As time passed day by day, when the sea boat entered the Weihe River, the water waves became more turbulent, and Li Ming's boxing skills became more rapid, and when entering the Yellow River, Li Ming's boxing skills became even more surging.

Gradually, his consciousness can be said to be completely immersed in it.

The ship keeps moving forward.

Apart from eating and sleeping, his figure has almost completely entered into the practice of boxing.

Vague strands of divine intent began to show some signs in his fist swings.

It's just that Li Ming didn't notice this at this moment, and his whole mind was already immersed in it.

The big ship continued east along the river.

Soon, he walked across the entire Yellow River and began to enter the Huaihe River.

The Huaihe River, known as the Huai River in ancient times, and the Yangtze River, the Yellow River, and the Jishui River, are also known as the "Sidu". It used to be an extremely important existence in the river system of the entire Kyushu.

Its status is extremely important.

However, since the Western Han Dynasty, the Huaihe River Basin has mostly been invaded by the Yellow River, "mostly above Si (state) and Feng (yang)", "between Ying, Bo (county), and Huaiyuan".

And in the following time, the seizure of the Huaihe River into the sea will continue to happen, and even intensify.

Now there are some signs.

On the huge Huaihe River, the originally clear river gradually turned a little yellow.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Li Ming.

It's just that the moment he stepped into the Yellow River, he couldn't help but slightly frowned, and he vaguely felt that his spirit was slightly affected.

This feeling will undoubtedly become more obvious as you go deeper into the Huaihe River.

So much so that his original cultivation couldn't help but stop.

His eyes could not help frowning.

I couldn't help but become vigilant in my heart.

However, nothing happened along the way.

Except that the water waves of the Huaihe River seem to be vaguely more turbulent than the Yellow River, nothing seems to have happened.

It wasn't until his figure saw countless figures gathering on the shore that he couldn't help frowning.

"Go and see, what's going on?"

Li Ming spoke.

"promise!"

A guard responded quickly, and the figure walked over immediately.

After a while, the guard came back, his expression slightly changed.

"Your Highness, they seem to be offering sacrifices to the water god of the Huai River!"

The guard hesitated a little, and spoke immediately.

"Sacrifice?"

Listening to the guard's report, Li Ming frowned and looked forward involuntarily.

"Go over and see!"

Li Ming pondered for a while, then became interested, and the figure walked down the deck.

A famous guard behind him hurriedly followed.

Soon came to the place where the front personnel gathered.

It's just that when he saw the personnel, a strange look appeared on his face.

"Monk!"

He muttered to himself, there was an accident in the weirdness.

It's no accident that there are monks.

Hundreds of years have passed since Buddhism was introduced to Kyushu during the Eastern Han Dynasty. Although the Tang monks have not traveled westward yet, there are not a few monks in the Tang Dynasty.

What surprised him was that now the water god of Huai River was worshiped by a monk.

No matter how you look at it, the water god of Huai River has nothing to do with monks.

"Go and find out, what's going on?"

"Why is it a monk?"

After speaking, Li Ming casually directed to a guard next to him.

And hearing Li Ming's anger, the guard didn't dare to inquire in the slightest.

This time it took a lot longer.

It was not until more than half an hour later that the guards returned.

"Your Highness, according to the local people, these monks were brought here by a wandering monk. At that time, the Huai River rioted, and because of that monk's ups and downs, the Huai River gradually calmed down. Over the years, these monks began to This place gives them ups and downs and chant scriptures for free."

"It's strange to say that after these monks came, there has been no riot in Huaihe River."

The guard spoke with curiosity in his expression.

"Oh, so miraculous?"

Hearing the guard's words, Li Ming was also a little surprised, and opened his mouth in surprise.

His sight was involuntarily fixed on those monks.

It's just that I don't know whether these people's mana is too high, or they don't have it at all. Li Ming didn't notice anything unusual.

After checking it a few times again, and finding that there was nothing serious, Li Ming shook his head, turned around and returned to the big boat.

He really didn't like Buddhism very much.

But it doesn't make sense for others to chant scriptures and pray for blessings, and he will do whatever he wants.

Especially when this is still beneficial to the common people, it is even more so.

The figure turned around and left slowly.

When Li Ming left, among several monks, an old man slowly opened his eyes, frowning at Li Ming's leaving figure.

Instinctively, there is a sense of uneasiness.

But for a while, I didn't know where this uneasy feeling came from.

In the end, shaking his head, he could only continue to chant sutras.

The task assigned to them by the master has not been completed yet.

It has been 500 years since he chanted sutras and prayed for blessings, and he is still 20 years away from consummation of merits and virtues. At this time, he does not want to make the slightest mistake.

And the other side.

Li Ming didn't notice this.

The big ship replenished some supplies, and then set off again.

At this time, the Huaihe River has completely calmed down, and the original yellow color of the Yellow River has completely faded, leaving the original color of the Huaihe River.

Moreover, the entire Huai River seemed to have become extremely stable as if it had just been inquired about, and there were not even many waves.

This made the corners of his mouth twitch.

Without too many water waves, his practice was undoubtedly hindered.

In fact, it is true, the next practice is obviously not as fast as before.

There was no other way, Li Ming could only hold back and continue to practice.

When the morning sun gradually turns into a sunset glow, and then the sunset glow gradually fades away, and the starry sky slowly arrives.

Accompanied by the moonlight.

On the cabin, Li Ming slowly fell into sleep.

And when he fell asleep, the newly born wisps of consciousness began to be pulled, gradually pulled by the Huai Shui, and in a daze, Li Ming felt that his consciousness was constantly sinking and sinking.

Until suddenly, the surrounding scene instantly opened up.

Subconsciously looking around, he found himself in the water at this moment.

What's more strange is that even in the water, he seems to be able to breathe, and his body is also floating, and has not been hindered by the water flow.

"Dream?"

He spoke with a somewhat surprised voice, with a look of surprise in his expression.

Since time travelling, he has never had a dream.

Now it's a dream again.

Just in his accident.

"Whoa!"

A clear voice rang out, like the sound of an iron chain being pulled into my ears, and I looked over subconsciously.

But seeing this, his pupils couldn't help shrinking violently.

The wind and thunder were violent, golden eyes and snow teeth, a pair of golden eyes were staring at him.

Just at this moment, Li Ming's soul could not help trembling at this moment.

An unprecedented oppression permeated his whole body and mind at this moment.