In history, the most representative example of "Heavenly Punishment and Seven Killings" is "The Punishment of Wuzhang Plain". Those who are familiar with the history of the Three Kingdoms know that during the Northern Expedition of Zhuge Wuhou, there was a change of "loss, emptiness, and beheading", that is, the three chaos of losing the street pavilion, the empty city plan, and the slashing of horses that shocked the world.

That is the precursor of "Shu annihilation", if you want to destroy Shu, kill Zhuge first.

In the rebellion of the "Empty City Plan", Zhuge Wuhou has fallen into the "death trap", that is, the will of heaven, and Sima Zhongda, the generalissimo of Wei, is the "executioner of heaven".

The terrifying, respectable, singable, and crying "Battle of a Small City", Zhuge Wuhou's "Empty City Playing the Piano and Retiring Zhongda", staged a famous game of Jedi survival and deception, and became the "half son of the sky" in history.

Masters who are good at deducing mathematics understand that the "Punishment of Wuzhang Yuan" is just the debt of Zhuge Wuhou to repay the "empty city plan", and those who will die avoid death, and it is difficult to escape the "Seven Killings of Heavenly Punishment" in the end.

It can be inferred that if Zhuge Wuhou even escaped the "punishment of Wuzhang Yuan", there must be an even more terrible "heavenly punishment" waiting for him in the future, and he will eventually be ruined and unable to protect the reputation of his loyal ministers.

"You seem to have something on your mind?" Zuo Fengshou suddenly asked.

My thoughts have drifted too far and too far, across the past and the present, up and down the sea, almost beyond the predicament and life and death in front of me.

The benevolent man enjoys the mountain, and the wise man enjoys the water.

When I was on Mingsha Mountain, my mind was open, I looked up to heaven and earth, and I was able to tolerate and pity people like Zuo Fengshou.

A thaumaturgist soars from obscurity to skyrocketing, which is too hard to describe in pen and ink. I believe that when Zuo Fengshou succumbed to Luopan Village and was driven by the Yellow Flower Club, he must have suffered a lot.

Huang Hua met with the Pentagon, the gang immediately fell apart, and Zuo Fengshou was about to make a big deal - unfortunately, his death time had come.

Putting aside the standard of good and evil, he is a wise man who has no one in a thousand miles, and with time and authority, he may be able to become a figure who changes history like Zhuge Wuhou.

For a moment, I even wanted to sincerely admonish him to get him out of the way.

The benevolent person embraces the world and has a mind like a Buddha. The Buddha could cut meat to feed the eagle and sacrifice his life to feed the tiger, and the true benevolent person could do the same.

"Mr. Zuo." I called him.

Zuo Fengshou turned his face and stared at me deadly.

"Mr. Zuo, do you believe that man will conquer the sky?" I asked.

Zuo Fengshou shook his head: "The blue sky is unfathomable, and the will of heaven is invisible." Man's victory over heaven is just a good wish. ”

I sighed: "Exactly, the existence of the Mogao Grottoes may be providential. You just said that each cave is equal to a door, and all the caves are combined, and the Mogao Caves are equivalent to a great array of strange gates. The great array of providence cloth here must have its deep meaning. So, humans do everything they can to break through their doors, yes? Wrong? ”

Zuo Fengshou's gaze was gloomy, like two sharp blades, stabbing my eyes with slight pain.

"I don't have time." Zuo Fengshou said suddenly.

"What?" I thought he was talking about the time when the Gu Refiner's Spear launched an attack, so I immediately turned my head to look at the sky.

The spear-shaped cloud was still there, clumsily pressing down in the air, aiming very slowly at where we stood.

"It's not it." Zuo Fengshou said hurriedly, "It's me—I saw the killing intent in your eyes." Mr. Long, I have a heart for talent, but you have a deep murderous intention for me, why? ”

In an instant, I felt the murderous aura coming from behind me, and my hair immediately stood on end, and I couldn't move.

"Woman's kindness—" My heart sank, and I knew I had made a great mistake again.

Just as Zuo Fengshou's cover door is "curiosity", I also have a cover door, which is the "woman's benevolence" that Lei Dongtian has repeatedly admonished and warned.

Lei Dongtian has reminded me more than a dozen times with sentences in the Tao Te Ching: "Long Fei, heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs." Kindness can sometimes turn good things into bad things, especially the kindness of women. Pity the wicked is a grave sin against the good, and the most terrible cover in your life is that you are too benevolent. We live in the 21st century, which is too far away from the era of unification of 'deposing a hundred schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone'. Look at the people around us, who are they? Hong Kong and Kowloon Bikers, Shuifang, Qingzhu Gang, Hongtang, Lianshenghe, Tai Circle...... Not to mention the K-Gang in Chinatown in the United States, the Yamaguchi-gumi in Japan, the Ninjutsu League Shingetsu Sect, the Italian Mafia, and the Mexican drug lords. Your pity on them is nothing but a reproduction of the story of 'The Farmer and the Serpent'. ”

I really shouldn't treat Zuo Fengshou with "benevolence", one son is wrong, and he is full of restrictions.

"Mr. Zuo, you misunderstood." I whispered.

"I can't get me wrong, you have a sixth sense, and I have it too. As a Gu alchemist, the sexual spirit and the Gu worm are together, and what they can feel at the same time goes straight to my heart. Mr. Long, it seems that we have no chance to work together? Before Zuo Fengshou finished speaking, a cold muzzle was pressed against the back of my head.

The situation is changing rapidly, and I have made a mistake and I will be punished immediately.

"How can people in the rivers and lakes not have the opportunity to kill? If the killing machine is only hidden in the heart and not put into action, is it also wrong? We are all Chinese, and the murals of the Mogao Grottoes are a shining treasure in the long river of Chinese national art, and once the 'Spear of the Alchemist' falls, the Mogao Grottoes are likely to be destroyed. This is the origin of the murderous machine in my heart. I said.

Whether Zuo Fengshou believes it or not, I have to say it one by one until I get through this hurdle.

At this moment, time is of the essence, and the time between the gunner and Zuo Fengshou to pull the trigger directly determines the outcome of this battle.

"You still have the 'Gu Refiner's Shield' after all, don't you?" Zuo Fengshou asked.

I'm noncommittal on this issue, but I just keep my face in a state where the water stops.

"My spear is so sharp that it can penetrate without thickness, and it pierces all things in the world; My shield is strong, invulnerable to fire and water, impervious to arrows, and able to resist all the weapons of the world. Hehe, the sharpest and sharpest spear competes with the strongest and thickest shield on the same stage, attacking the shield of the son with the spear of the son, who wins or loses? Zuo Fengshou muttered to himself.

He is talking about the story of the "self-contradiction" of the fable.

The self-boasting of those who sell contradictions is too much, which has attracted the ridicule of the world.

The truth revealed in the fable story has remained unchanged for hundreds of generations, and the contradictory story also happened to the Miao Jiang Gu Refiner.

Zuo Fengshou refined the "Gu Refiner's Spear", and the Great Demon Hand also claimed to have refined the "Gu Refiner's Shield". If the Great Demon Hand does not die, in this battle, the sharpest spear and the thickest shield will be opposed.

In fact, I don't have the "Gu Refiner's Shield", everything was conceived by the Great Demon Hand on a bluff.

"I value success or failure, but I don't value it entirely. The battle of Mogao Grottoes is just one of my countless goals in life. Mr. Long, my time is really running out, or rather, my patience with you, the time I can spend with you—no more, no more, no more. Zuo Fengshou said with a sneer.

I caught a glimpse of the turn of events, and immediately asked, "So, if I have the 'Gu Refiner's Shield' in my chest, will I have something to talk about?" ”

The real big man doesn't care about the success or failure of a city and a place, a war and a change, because the big man knows very well that as long as he goes down the right path, even the world is his own.

When you face the south and turn your back to the north, ascend the throne and sit in the palace, you will command the world, and you will not dare to disobey. Under the whole world, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister.

Zuo Fengshou is not a big man, but he has always demanded himself by the standard of "big man". So, my words should work.

In other words, he didn't care if the "Gu Refiner's Spear" could succeed today, after all, this technique was unique to him, and if he missed today, there would be tomorrow. Instead, he must find the nemesis of the spear, the "Gu Alchemist's Shield".

As far as he is concerned, only by holding the contradictions in his hands can he gallop the world and achieve the hegemony of the emperor of "the world's first Gu refiner".

"Maybe." Zuo Fengshou's murderous aura seems to be converging.

"Then we can talk seriously." I turned around slowly, braving a murderous counterattack and facing Zuo Fengshou.

The "dead air" on Zuo Fengshou's face became heavier and heavier, and a faint dark spot had appeared in the center of his eyebrows, about the size of half a fist.

According to Chinese physiognomy, black clouds are on the face, and it is not too late to die.

I know that the Grim Reaper's hook and sickle is getting closer and closer to Zuo Feng's neck.

"What is the 'Gu Alchemist's Shield'? I just want to hear the truth, I don't want to listen to nonsense. Zuo Fengshou said.

He waved his hand slightly, and the swarthy spear disappeared from his sleeve again.

"The only thing that can restrain the attack of 10,000 Gu worms at the same time is the long yellow sand. Since ancient times, there has been no thing that is more abundant than the amount of sand in the Ganges, so using sand grains to fight back against Gu worms will be the easiest way to obtain materials. Also, no matter how fierce the Gu worms are, they can't withstand the black wind and sandstorm. Now, although the 'Gu Refiner's Spear' has already arrived in the city, who knows if the black wind and sand will break out in the next second? The black wind and sand are suddenly coming, what means do you use to turn around? While answering Zuo Fengshou's question, I asked straight back.

"In the current meteorological scientific forecast, the black wind and sand are predictable. At the moment I chose, there was absolutely no chance of a sandstorm. Zuo Fengshou replied.

"There is nothing absolutely impossible in the world, and you also know that with today's scientific and technological means, you can artificially roll up the black wind and sand at any time, and let your Gu worms be completely destroyed." I say.

I'm not exaggerating, the easiest way is to take a hundred blowers in the desert in a row, and you can start a small sandstorm.

Last year, in order to remake a classic martial arts film, a film crew on Hong Kong Island created three sandstorms in a row in the desert south of Crescent Spring, each more violent than the other, and the number of powerful blowers increased from the original 70 to 500, and finally created a terrifying scene of "desert tornado, no one is seen for ten miles", achieving the most satisfactory shooting effect of the producer.

"This is the 'Gu Alchemist's Shield'?" Zuo Fengshou was a little skeptical.

Of course, this is not the so-called "Gu Refiner's Shield", but a method I have painstakingly created to restrain the "Gu Refiner's Spear".

"Every grain of sand has a soul, because even the whole desert has a soul and a heart. The Great Desert was alive when it decided to assert its authority when the 'Gu Alchemist's Spear' was destroyed. I can only answer in such general terms.

Zuo Fengshou pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, it turns out that the Great Demon Hand really didn't teach you any Gu techniques, and the legendary 'Gu Master's Shield' doesn't exist at all-"

I can't deceive him, after all, he is a great expert in the Gu art world. As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one.

"Yes, there is no 'Gu Refiner's Shield'." The lie was exposed, and I could only admit defeat.

"So, what am I waiting for?" He looked back and laughed.

I heard the sound of a sniper rifle bullet bursting through the air, a nine-millimeter bullet that, once hit a human head, would burrow a bloody hole more than half an inch in diameter into the hard bone.

"The gunman finally made up his mind to shoot." I breathed a sigh of relief and immediately pulled back, leaning back and leaning against the railing.

Normally, the time between the gunman pulling the trigger and the target being shot and falling down does not exceed the length of time that the second hand beats once. In other words, in that second, I should not have heard the bullet breaking through the air, but should have seen the bloody hole left by the bullet in the back of the left head and out of the forehead. As for the high and low of the ballistics, it is impossible for the human eye to see them.