Zhu Xue sat cross-legged on the roof of a tall building, fiddling with the unpolished stone array plate in her hand.
The uncut stone formation plate is called the Heaven and Earth Plate, and it can be regarded as a quasi-treasure of heaven and earth.
The shape is emerald green, the size of a wash basin, and the cloud pattern on it is vivid, as if it is flowing all the time. The rough stone is divided into upper and lower sides, the upper side is clear and the lower side is turbid, named heaven and earth.
Two Saint Kings stood beside her, assisting each other in manipulating the formation. Zhu Xue used her skills, while Mo Luo and Yuan provided their strength.
As masters of the Tao, they could learn the formation without a teacher, but it was difficult for them to reach Zhu Xue's level. This was the saying that everyone had their own specialties, and they became a foil in terms of formation.
Moro looked at the unpolished stone array plate in the little girl's hand with great interest, and had never taken his eyes off it since the beginning.
Of course, he was not obsessed enough to steal Zhu Xue's things, but was just observing. Illusions also involve certain formations, which were called momentum and geographical advantages in ancient times.
The unpolished stone array contains some rules that can give him a lot of inspiration.
"Senior, would you like to take a look?"
Zhu Xue noticed this scene, but did not become alert. Instead, she took it out openly.
The Immortal was watching, who dared to snatch her things? Besides, since this senior Mo Luo knew the Immortal, he must be trustworthy.
"How can this be so embarrassing."
Moro took the rough stone array plate and gently stroked the patterns on it, saying "Miao Miao Miao" repeatedly, and for a moment he imitated the cat's meow.
"Girl, where did you get this treasure?"
"The Immortal gave it to me." Zhu Xue replied, "After the great flood, the human race crowded into Tianzhou. Although some people changed the land to make the plateau suitable for growing food, it is no longer suitable for scattered settlements."
"So the Immortal Palace built thirty-six cities and one hundred and eight citadels, and most of the formations were designed by me. The immortal gave this thing to me as a reward."
The Heaven and Earth Plate was given to her by an immortal in her previous life when she designed formations for major human cities. After hundreds of years of nurturing, it had already become her natal magic weapon.
It ran into her hands not long after he was reincarnated.
"Thirty-six cities? Can you tell me in detail? I am quite knowledgeable in sociology and I am very interested in the coexistence of immortals and mortals in the Nine Provinces in the past."
Moro humbly sought advice. His curiosity was real, but it was also filled with a lot of bad taste.
It is common sense that immortals and mortals coexist. Mortals either become cultivators or become consumables. In fact, it is the same in any era, even in modern times.
The greater the difference in individual power, the greater the oppression of the weak. In modern times, the greater the difference in social resources, the greater the oppression of the lower classes.
This is human nature, and it is common sense.
As a man who plays with people's hearts, Mara has always had a strong interest in this aspect. He believes that all living things in the world and all spiritual beings cannot escape nature.
This is true for innate creatures and acquired creatures.
Whether human or other races.
But there is one person who is an exception. He is not selfless and impartial. He has his own interests and hobbies. But he never asks for anything from others, let alone from the world.
Moro wanted to know with evil curiosity whether Li Changsheng would utter the "eternal truth" after he came to power and truly stood above hundreds of millions of people.
Let the people suffer and I will bear the blame.
He learned this sentence in modern times, but Moro had a different understanding based on what he saw and heard.
Throughout the ages, the thinking of countless powerful people is that those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters, nor do they care about the common people.
If someone said that killing a billion people would lead to enlightenment, Mara would definitely do it without hesitation. The greatest compensation would be to let them give birth to billions more people and let them live a prosperous life.
An enlightened being in his prime cannot compensate mortals?
The above Mara calls it the mind of those in power.
This mentality cannot be said to be wrong. There is a saying in human society that the butt determines the brain. Those in power always have to consider the overall situation, and it is normal for the people to suffer if they are not careful.
But Moro believes that most people do not do it carelessly.
Can Li Changsheng be immune to this?
Although he was furious in the physical sense because of this matter just two days ago, Moro felt that it might be because of guilt.
He could trust Li Changsheng's character, but he would speculate about anyone with malicious intent. Noble people are rare in the world.
"Senior, do you want to hear it? Maybe you are not interested in this kind of thing. It is boring and long."
Zhu Xue tilted her head. She didn't mind telling the story. Now she was busy setting up the formation and couldn't leave, nor could she practice, so it was a good opportunity to chat to relieve her boredom.
Besides, Moro had just taught her how to arrange the illusion and formation yesterday, so it wasn't impossible for her to talk about her past life now.
Mo Luo smiled and nodded, "Of course, I personally admire Fellow Daoist Li very much. If you don't mind, it's best to start from the beginning."
"At the beginning?"
"It was the first time you saw Li Changsheng."
"I met the Immortal when I was six years old. I was born in Yundong City, one of the thirty-six cities. It was seven years after the great flood. I was not born during the turbulent flood, but I also experienced the initial chaos."
"People from all over the world live together in one place, with a mixture of ethnic languages and customs, conflicts are inevitable. I have lived with my grandfather since I can remember. When I was six years old, my grandfather brought back a teacher."
Zhu Xue recalled the sloppy young man that her grandfather brought back that autumn.
He didn't work, didn't farm, and had to take care of himself. If he hadn't been able to treat illnesses, he would have been kicked out of the house.
When my grandfather first brought the child back, he was thinking of having him treated.
She has a disease that makes her eat a lot. She can eat as much as three people. If she doesn't eat enough, she will feel uncomfortable all over and her body will shrink severely.
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