In the blink of an eye, summer passes the autumn solstice, and autumn goes to winter.
Before you know it, it's already snowy December.
Fortunately, Wu is located in the southern part of the Yuanyang Continent, and the climate has always been warm and peaceful.
So it just snowed a little and in the end there was not even snow left on the ground.
The pines and cypresses are evergreen, and the bamboo leaves are green.
The port of Cai County, compared with the noisy and lively half a year ago, has become much quieter at the moment, and gradually has its own order.
Several wide roads leading to neighboring states and counties are like rushing blood, and all kinds of construction materials are carried here in an orderly manner.
Thousands of skilled workers are still working all over the port, but they all seem to be unhurried and impatient, and they seem to be working according to a fixed plan.
The port construction project has now entered a stable construction period.
At this moment, all the infrastructure has been built, and the rest is an expansion project on the foundation, which is not in a hurry.
The fishermen, who were originally poor, gradually became rich and lived a comfortable life.
This upcoming New Year will be the best New Year of their lives for them.
Life is good, and the star-gathering pavilion on the tower has naturally turned into a god's abode for the whole world to help the suffering in the eyes of these ordinary people, which makes them feel grateful in their hearts.
Even the temple on the high hill not far away has become a place of their devout faith.
Every day, whenever there is free time, countless people come and go in and out of this temple.
It is worth mentioning that this temple still has a name.
Puzhao Temple.
A very cheesy name, the original meaning is two words from the word Buddha's light.
It means that the light of the Buddha shines and purifies all sentient beings.
Although the name is cheesy, it is better to remember.
In just half a year, this small temple has become a well-known place for incense.
Many people, out of reverence for the gods and Buddhas, and yearning for the power of the immortals and Buddhas, come here to pray for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas, and pray that everything will be smooth sailing in their future.
In this age, although the people are simple, they are always ignorant.
Anything with an aura of mystery will be infinitely magnified in their hearts.
The imagination that has nowhere to be vented is the deadly poison that they cannot endure every night.
Perhaps, in the barren mountain city of Caixian, such a large-scale port suddenly appeared within a year, and for these people, only miracles can be explained Li Sen stood on the railing on the second floor, looking away from afar, and felt infinite emotion in his heart.
There was a snowfall a few days ago, and it quickly melted away, and the water vapor turned into mist, and the mountains in the distance looked foggy, like a fairyland, and it was very beautiful.
Leeson's eyesight was good enough to see a convoy slowly approaching from the fairyland with heavy loads.
Fat mules and horses, bloated wagons, crisp brass bells.
The clatter of horses' hooves on the ground, the snort of mules and horses, the shouts of the drivers.
Through the wet and cold weather, Li Sen could even see bursts of white mist erupting from the mouths of these people and mules and horses from a distance.
The leader, dressed in leather armor and carrying a steel fork behind his back, was sitting in the car at the moment, smiling and holding a pot of wine.
Li Sen suddenly found that this person still recognized him.
This sturdy man with a smile on his face is Liu Da in the fishing village.
He is young, powerful, and a rare hunter in the fishing village, who once had the experience of fighting a tiger alone, and has a lot of prestige in the village.
When Li Sen first stepped into the fishing village and negotiated with the village chief to build a port.
It was this man who jumped out, angrily denounced Li Sen as a liar, and took a steel fork to drive Li Sen out.
Finally, Li Sen glanced at him and stepped on it.
So the village was shaken.
Li Sen still remembered that Liu Da was paralyzed on the ground at that time, and his face changed color in horror.
The opposition that had been heard in the village immediately disappeared.
But time has passed, and in the blink of an eye, this Liu Da has become the foreman of a caravan.
Started to be responsible for the materials required for the expansion of the port.
This job earned him a lot of money.
The dilapidated house has just been renovated and expanded, not to mention, I heard that I am going to send my youngest son to the city to study in a private school after the New Year.
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He hadn't gone hunting in the mountains for a year, and although the steel fork was still behind him, whether he could use it as well as before, I'm afraid only the wine gourd in his hand that never left his hand knew.
Li Sen stared at the man for a moment, then looked away.
Liu Da is just a microcosm of the thousands of people in the fishing village.
With the earth-shaking changes in this dilapidated port, everything is getting better, and it is all going up and up in an orderly manner.
People rejoiced, hoping that the coming year would be the same, and that they would never return to poverty and embarrassment year after year.
So they respect Li Sen and respect the Gathering Star Business Alliance.
Li Sen could feel this kind of respect, especially when some people spontaneously saluted the tower every morning, Li Sen could clearly feel that these people loved him more than the government and court of Wu.
If Li Sen was just an official, or a big businessman with a charitable heart, perhaps Li Sen would have felt very satisfied at this moment and wanted nothing else.
But Li Sen was not an official of the Wu court, nor was he a big businessman with a charitable heart.
Leeson was a monk.
Li Sen is a monk who dreams of immortality and pursues immortality.
In Li Sen's eyes, things have nothing to do with right or wrong, only about gains and losses.
Therefore, Li Sen feels that the people's will is also a resource.
He was able to help Li Sen better save money, or better collect cultivation resources.
In this regard, the enlightened guy did a good job.
He relied on the newly built temple, and in just half a year, he converted tens of thousands of Buddhist believers.
The distribution of these believers is spread across several prefectures and counties in the eastern part of Wu Kingdom, and there is a tendency for sparks to burn the prairie and become more and more intense.
In addition to the basic items that keep the temple running, such as the incense money of these believers, Wudao also personally selected and considered some good seedlings with cultivation qualifications, totaling about seventeen or eight.
Enlightenment ordained these young children one after another, made them believe in Buddhism, and personally taught and preached to them to help them cultivate and grow.
To put it simply, the enlightened Puzhao Temple has entered a virtuous circle.
And the development is excellent.
As long as he can stand his ground, then sooner or later, Puzhao Temple will slowly grow and evolve from the level of a third-rate sect.
In the future, Wu State, and even the Yuanyang Continent, or how many temples like Pudu Temple will appear, I am afraid that only the Yuanming Abbot and those Buddhist Yuan Infant Monks will know.
Li Sen stood on the railing of the tower, his eyes fell on the Pudu Temple in the mist, and his face was still a little emotional.
Enlightenment can accept apprentices and expand its power in an orderly manner, but Li Sen cannot.
On the surface, Li Sen is just a businessman of the Star Gathering Business Alliance.
How can there be a businessman who does not do business properly, but wants to open a sect and accept apprentices to teach the Tao Li Sen is the governor of Wu, but this governor is almost the commander of the bare pole, and there are only two generals under him, one is Liu Yinyue and the other is Juan.
Juan also had to juggle the kitchen.
And these two generals, tied together, can't even beat the purple-robed strong man under the white old ghost.
To put it simply, Li Sen's Gathering Star Pavilion, that is, the forces that Li Sen can control, may not even be as good as a third-rate sect now.
Li Sen was worried that after he left, after leaving this place to participate in the Sea Clan Festival, Juan and Liu Yinyue would be able to hold this port You must know that the old white ghost has not been idle this year.
Judging from the intermittent messages sent back by Shi Daoren, since the farewell of Red Maple Valley, he has not stopped recruiting troops.
Whether it is hiring monks, or luring those free guests of the Yuanling Business Alliance, or openly accepting disciples and preaching at the Yuanling Academy on Zhongshan under the pretext of recruiting Confucian students, this old guy is always in full swing.
Now, in just one year, the rudder of the Wu State of the Yuanling Business Alliance on Zhongshan has been made into an iron plate by him, and his strength has nearly doubled.
The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and this old ghost's sense of crisis is very keen, and he has already begun to prepare, and the results are good.
Li Sen sometimes looked at the far north, and quietly wondered if he should also recruit some monks himself to expand his team and power After all, whether it is this Juxing Pavilion that has just gained a foothold, or this thriving port, it will be Li Sen's huge wealth in the future.
If it was in case Li Sen ran to participate in the Sea Clan Grand Event, and the white old ghost suddenly sent someone to run over and secretly release the cold arrow, it would be terrible.
Or, taking advantage of the availability of the people's hearts, he also followed the example of the enlightened guy, ran to select some good seedlings with good spiritual vein qualifications, and began to cultivate them slowly Li Sen touched his chin, and there was a hint of thought on his face.
After a long time, Li Sen shook his head and gave up on the idea.
Because Li Sen is not a person who is keen on the struggle of power, Li Sen does not have time to have too much involvement with the Yuan Ling Business Alliance of the White Old Ghost.
Leeson has limited time.
And urgently.
Limited to the point that I have just come out of the customs, just standing here by looking at the fence for a while, it is already considered to be enjoyable.
It was so urgent that he had just stood for a while and was about to leave immediately.
Yes, Li Sen spent a full year of hard work, and he kept practicing in retreat, cultivating, and cultivating again.
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Finally, last night, I broke through to the middle stage of foundation building.
After a whole night of adjustment and consolidation, early in the morning, Li Sen came to the railing on the tower and began to think slowly about the follow-up.
One is to participate in the Sea Clan Extravaganza.
One is the safety of this port after you leave. and whether the old white ghost will take advantage of his departure to rashly poison this place.
In the end, Li Sen still shook his head.
Because Li Sen felt that if the old white ghost really wanted to do something about it, he would probably have done it a long time ago.
How could it have been delayed so far, and there has been no movement, he is a Jindan late-stage monk, and there are a lot of fierce and capable foundation-building monks under his command, how can he worry about his own small foundation-building period monk The old guy wasn't worried about himself, but about something else.
Another thing that made Li Sen decide not to think about it again was that on the day when this sea clan event was about to be held, Mei Xuesheng wrote again.
He asked himself to go to the foot of Zhongshan Mountain and see him off with a drink.
Li Sen felt that this guy was just sending him off.
The location and time chosen are a bit of a deliberate insinuation.
Li Sen pondered for a while, and finally figured it out.
So Li Sen decided to go.
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