"Holy Grandpa, are you really going to leave?

In the palace, the empress Li Ruyue, who was sixty-nine years old and had most of her hair gray, reluctantly took her hand, looked at herself with round eyes, and said in a coquettish tone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhou Ming turned his head, smiled slightly, reached out and patted her on the head, his chin moved, and he laughed: "Xiao Yue'er, your ass hasn't been beaten enough by grandpa?

"Grandpa Saint is not allowed to say that~!"

Li Ruyue is gone, she is almost seventy years old, she is still like a seventeen-year-old girl, her mouth pouts, she hugged Zhou Ming's arm, shook it vigorously a few times, and said with anticipation in her eyes: "Holy grandfather, I want you to accompany me forever, I want you to live another hundred years, I don't allow you to go!"

This scene in the hall, if it is seen by others, or rather, it is a solemn and majestic empress in the past, and the coquettish appearance revealed at this moment, others see it, I am afraid that the eyeballs will fall to the ground, if it is taken by a newspaper reporter in Da Zhou with a camera and put on the gossip page, its sales will probably rise and sell wildly the next day.

"Silly girl, there is a banquet in this world that will not be dispersed......"

Zhou Ming sighed, touched the head of this granddaughter, recalled a lot of things in his mind, and remembered that in the past 60 years, from the beginning of stumbling and mutual suspicion, to the continuous run-in in the middle, friends and teachers, and now to the strong family affection and difficult separation, the various things that the grandparents and grandchildren have experienced together are no longer a sentence that can be summed up by "deep love between grandparents and grandchildren".

For example, when the young Li Ruyue was not in power, she was also like her grandmother, the Empress Dowager Changping and the Holy Goddess Emperor Wu Cao, who was very yearning for power, and always wanted to grasp all the rights in her hands and display her ambitions, but she was always hindered and criticized by the Holy Grandfather, for which she was often resentful, and played a few petty roles, but she was beaten by the Holy Grandfather many times, she was angry and annoyed, at that time, she was fifteen or sixteen years old, and she had a man she liked, and she was treated like this......

For a while, in addition to cursing someone for dying behind her back, she also had some vicious thoughts......

At the age of 22, to Li Ruyue's surprise, when all the rights were cleanly handed over to her by that person, Li Ruyue found out for the first time that governing a huge empire was so laborious, she slowly understood the hard work and difficulty of that person, and even felt a little guilty in her heart.

For a long time after that, she was like a dry sponge, desperately trying to absorb the wisdom in him, but found that the infinite wisdom like the sea, her little sponge, could not absorb it all.

Li Ruyue, who is middle-aged and has declining energy, has a sore back and is exhausted every time she finishes dealing with a mountain of government affairs, suddenly discovers that the "constitutional monarchy" that once made her extremely vigilant and extremely hateful and hostile is so advanced and superior and reasonably designed that she wants to take the initiative to introduce learning and reduce the burden on her body.

However, her idea was rejected by that person, he said: "The Great Zhou Empire is too big, it is not a small country with widows, and it is not suitable for practicing freedom and democracy and multi-party governance, which will only lead to chaos and disorder...... Whoever can do these things, an empire, can also be strong for hundreds of years!"

Li Ruyue nodded, gave up this idea and plan, and devoted her energy to improving the imperial political system.

……

recalled in his mind, all over again, and there were a lot of reluctant Zhou Ming in his heart, and he also wanted to live a few more years, but when he heard the alarm sound of "The host's internal energy is seriously insufficient, please quit the game quickly" sounded in his head every once in a while, he knew that if he continued to play this game, he would no longer eat or drink in reality, and he would be gameover after six days of dormancy.

In fact, not long after he lived to be 100 years old, the system in his brain began to frequently sound the prompt "The host is not strong enough, whether to stop the game", but he still wanted to brush up on some more achievement points and get a higher game evaluation, so he didn't pay much attention to these prompts.

However, some time ago, the voice of the system's brain suddenly sounded in his head, saying that if he does not quit the game within two game months, the host body outside the game will be irreversibly damaged due to serious energy deficiency, and if the energy is not replenished for more than 168 hours, the host body and various functions will stop functioning.

What is cessation...... To put it bluntly, it just hangs!

Hearing that the situation is so serious, Zhou Ming is not calm, at this time, even if the miraculous medicinal effect of the Immortal Pill can still allow him to live for about ten years, even if he is addicted to the game again, and in this copy, he has managed to let his children and grandchildren occupy all the land of this planet, dominate the entire population, and transition from the first industrial revolution to the second industrial revolution, and enter the time of modern civilization...... He also knows that he must quit this game as soon as possible, otherwise in the future, he will not be able to play this game if he wants to!

As for the arrangements for the aftermath, there is nothing to arrange, he is 120 years old, and those sons and grandchildren who are all seventy, eighty, or ninety years old, what else is there to arrange? What other great things are worth bothering his "ancestor" to deal with?

He is now in this dungeon, just messing around, occasionally showing up to brush up on his presence, and then being a manure machine, doing nothing.

This kind of day is actually not interesting, so after discussing it with the system, Zhou Ming is ready to leave this world in a special "way", and finally make a big news.

Hearing Zhou Ming's idea, the system didn't agree at first, saying that if he did this, he could bring at least tens of millions of achievement points, and he was asking the system to help him cheat......

"Isn't it just 10 million achievement points? After I quit the game, it will be deducted from the account balance, system, this little thing, don't say you can't do it? Besides, this game has been played like this by me, the so-called balance has long been gone, the entire balance beam is me, what are you afraid ......of destroying?

Zhou Mingdao, who wants to pursue a perfect ending.

"Okay......"

The system thought about it and agreed to his request.

……

In the 80th year of the Bunkoku, starting in early August, through thousands of radio stations all over the islands of the Bunkoku, an explosive news spread to all corners of the overseas Bunkoku:

His Majesty the Sage of Science, His Majesty the Emperor Wen, not long ago, suddenly sensed and heard the call of the cosmic gods, and he will be at the solstice hour of 9 a.m. on September 9, at the Jiugong Mountain Dojo on Feixian Island, feather and soar, and become holy, return to the Wenqu Star Palace, and return to the immortal class again.

Hearing the news, people were taken aback, doubted, and then discussed.

"Your Majesty Emperor Wen, are you leaving us?"

"Your Majesty Emperor Wen, your body is still so strong, why don't you stay in the world for a few more years?"

"Your Majesty, the country of literature was created by you, every brick and tile, every grass and tree, there are your contributions in it, without you, there would be no country, and the country of literature cannot do without you!"

"Your Majesty Emperor Wen, how about staying in the mortal world? I, mortals, would like to build you a bigger, better, and more comfortable star palace, how about you live in it?

People are extremely reluctant, and they have come up with thousands of ways to keep them, and they are reluctant to let His Majesty Emperor Wen leave.

And surprisingly, for His Majesty Emperor Wen, the fantasy statement that is about to be feathered and soared, few people in Wen have questioned it, but most of them believe it, but there are many outsiders, who put forward disbelief and questioning, and after being accidentally heard by the locals, they were all beaten to the point that they were half paralyzed......

On the other hand, after the newspapers and broadcasts in the Great Zhou Empire and countless media reprinted and rebroadcast the news, public opinion also exploded, and in the broadcast, a well-known scientist stood up and commented: Tian Zihua, who has been practicing materialism all his life, became holy with science, and in his later years, he began to pursue these theistic things......

Although this scientist said so, over the years, after receiving countless favors, the ordinary people who have long regarded the Zihua Sage as a fairy in their hearts have been convinced of the news that the Zihua Sage is about to be feathered and soared, and then they are scrambling to buy tourist tickets to the Feixian Island, and because of the urgency of time, the number of tickets is limited, in order to be able to witness the ascension of the sage, a boat ticket was fried by scalpers to a hundred gold coins, but it was still in short supply, and it was all sold out in a short time.

The time soon came to the ninth day of the ninth month, the day of the ascension of the saints.

On this day, Feixian Island, which covers an area of only a few hundred square kilometers, is crowded with people, noisy and endless, rubbing shoulders and boiling in the sky, Feixian Island, the island of projectiles, is crowded with millions of people, these people are densely packed together, dressed in colorful clothes, and constantly stirring up the undulating crowd, if there are dense phobias people to see, they will be frightened and scattered.

In the eastern part of Feixian Island, in the flat area of the Jiugong Mountain Dojo, the flow of people gathered was even more crowded, and if it weren't for the thousands of soldiers wearing protective gear, holding sticks and riot shields, desperately trying to maintain order here, I am afraid that there would be a serious stampede.

At 8:50 a.m., the weather was clear, the sky was blue, and there were no clouds.

On an open field in the middle of the Jiugong Dojo, standing on the edge of the lower hanging basket of a colorful hot air balloon made of colorful striped fabric, Zhou Ming, who was holding a torch in his hand, walked into the hanging basket and lit the flamevent of the burner, a flame more than one meter long, rising out, making a sizzling sound, after heating the air, the upper refractory airbag began to bulge, the more the drum became bigger, and began to produce lift, and there was a tendency to pull the hanging basket into the air.

He handed the torch to the staff and motioned to the person below who had put away the rope, and after a moment's hesitation, he let go of the rope tied to the iron post.

After losing the attachment of the leash, the hot air balloon begins to break away from the ground and slowly rises into the air.

"Congratulations to the saint to heaven!"

"Congratulations to the saint to heaven!"

"Sending the saint back to heaven!!"

The underground crowd knelt down and the sound of congratulations resounded endlessly.

Zhou Ming, who was standing on the edge of the hanging basket, smiled and kept waving his hand downward.

The hot air balloon rises higher and higher, fifty meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters...... Follow the breeze, all the way to the east, fly farther and farther, smaller and smaller, far into the air, slowly become a small dot.

"Look! A door appeared in the sky!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and people turned their heads to look, their eyes wide, but they saw an unbelievable scene!

I saw that in the cloudless sky, a huge white cloud suddenly appeared, this white cloud, in the shape of an arch and a long bridge, is also like a cloud python that is opening its huge mouth, welcoming the entry of the colorful hot air balloon.

After the hot air balloon slowly entered the mouth of the cloud python and entered the cloud passage that led to no one, after a while, the white clouds gradually dissipated and returned to a cloudless blue.

And the hot air balloon carrying the Zihua saint suddenly disappeared.

"The saint has ascended! The saint has returned to the Star Palace Divine Kingdom!"

"Congratulations to the saint to ascend!

"The saint has left us, and the saint is no longer in the world!

"Don't go, saint!

"Woo woo woo~"

Countless people knelt on the ground, countless people let out whining and crying, this whining cry seemed to be infectious, making millions of people on Feixian Island cry bitterly, making tens of millions of people in overseas literary countries also mourn the sky, and also let the Great Zhou Empire and the hundreds of millions of people in the affiliated colonies kneel on the ground together, look up at the sky, looking at the Wenxing that is clearly visible even in the daytime, and the sudden light is to the extreme, speechless, unconsciously, has burst into tears.

"Holy Grandpa~!" Empress Li Ruyue was overly sad, fainted three times, announced her withdrawal from the dynasty in March, and handed over government affairs to the crown prince.

"What an honor it is for us to live in the era of the existence of saints? It is a pity that such a saint has only produced one in thousands of years, and the next one will come out without knowing when? Let's miss the saint Zihua together, he has brought everything to the world that we can't imagine, but has never asked for anything, we should be grateful, in our mortal way, erect monuments and temples, worship incense, so that the incense will not be extinguished, so that its holy way will not end, so that this true God who has come to the world will live forever in our hearts......

Since then, the Zihua Shenjun Temple, standing in the noisy place, spread all over the continents and the four seas, that is, in the barren and remote nameless island, there may also be a temple on the island, although dilapidated and short, but can provide people with spiritual sustenance, Zihua Shenjun Temple......