Chapter 41: Fengming Qishan

The "Baijiazi" mentioned in the mouth of Zhou Tianzi Ji Yuan is a person's name. No one knows his age, and no one knows where he came from.

Since a long, long time ago, when several ancestors were kings, he had lived in seclusion somewhere in the depths of Zichen Palace. As a myth or legend that guarded this dynasty, he was there until that year when chaos began to arise in the world. He left suddenly.

This land of China, since the ancient treasure of Huatianbao, is known as rich. It's just that there are many disasters and difficulties, from ancient times to the present, there has been chaos and chaos, and the beacon fire is endless.

There is an ancient legend in this land, it is not known when it originated. It's called "Five hundred years, when a saint will come out!" ”。 Although it cannot be verified, it is the expectation of many people in troubled times.

The general trend of the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time. This kind of truth is suitable for any era in the long river of history. Just like the Great Zhou Dynasty, which has been maintained for nearly a thousand years, no matter how prosperous it was at the beginning, with the passage of time, it has finally gradually reached the time of sunset.

That year, the autumn wind rose again. The old man, who had been in the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty for unknown years, finally got up from the pile of books, shook off the dust all over his body, staggered out of the palace, and began to walk out of the city.

There's no need to look back. The century-old trend is picturesque in my heart. Countless nights watching the stars and looking down on the earth, they have already seen it clearly. What should be explained has been made clear, and the fate of the royal family cannot be reversed by manpower. The king of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be exhausted, and the Jiuding land will sink, and it will be irretrievable.

No one cares about the departure of such an old man, just as no one knows where he came from. After leaving Los Angeles, he went from the plateau to the sea, from the city to the wilderness, from the south to the north, and from the east to the west. He led the old cow and walked in the red dust, coldly watching all the joys and sorrows, but no one noticed his existence.

Spring breeze and snow, cold rain and autumn leaves. After a few more scorching heats, he finally came to the end of the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Finally, he glanced at the dynasty he once guarded, the mountains and rivers were the same, and the luck disappeared...... couldn't help but sigh slightly, and a man and a cow walked out of the gate of the border city.

In the vast wilderness, the lonely back goes farther and farther. Behind him, the gates closed, and twilight fell. Beacon fires began to burn out on the land of China, and the smoke and dust raised by the rebels obscured the moonlight and daylight. The soldiers crossed the place, and blood flowed all over the ground. The territory of the dynasty was fragmented piece by piece...... And all this has nothing to do with him anymore.

Standing on the highest peak of Daqi Mountain, another gray-robed old man of about the same age, was waiting for the arrival of a man and a cow from afar. Once upon a time, he played a game of chess with him in this mountain. That time, it was the gray-robed old man who lost.

Hundreds of years have flown by. The Great Zhou Dynasty, which had saved its fate by moving its capital to Los Angeles, finally came to the time when the troubled times came. So what about this time? Who wins and who loses...... The gray-robed old man's heart was already full of confidence and expectation.

The old man in a shabby black robe, leading his old cow, finally came to Qishan. After the two of them met, they both smiled faintly. The black robe and the gray robe had forgotten each other's ages, but they still remembered each other's names clearly.

"Baijiazi, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long, long time....... ”

"God, you don't have to wait. When it's time to come, I will come naturally. ”

"Why should I come? Why shouldn't you come? ”

"When the world is peaceful, they forget each other in the rivers and lakes. When the world is in turmoil, it is natural to come to the peak of this Daqi Mountain to see the general trend of the world. ”

The two briefly exchanged a few words. Even though I haven't seen each other for many years, I know exactly what I'm thinking.

"Last time I lost. Baijiazi, as you wish, the Great Zhou Dynasty has been stable for hundreds of years. But this time, aren't you reconciled? ”

Dressed in a gray robe, he didn't hide his pride at all. All things are born and mutually restricted. And he, as a figure who adheres to the will of heaven, is above this world, but he has this Baijiazi as his lifelong opponent. Over the years, the two have fought each other several times, and he has lost more often. Even if he has the posture of a celestial man, he can't help but accumulate resentment in his chest, and it is difficult to calm down after all.

Baijiazi, who was old and a little rickety, let go of the reins of the cow in his hand and let the old cow go to the mountains to graze. After stepping on the mountains and rivers of the world again, the blocks in my heart that have been accumulated by the dust of the years have long been blown away by the long wind of hunting. He nodded slightly, and the sky and the earth were in full view.

"Yes! As you can imagine, troubled times are still coming. This time, after a few chaos, I don't know how many people are kings and how many people are dominant...... Alas! After all, it still suffers the world. ”

The black-robed old man who stood side by side with Shenjizi on the north peak had compassion in his eyes. Through the nothingness of time and space, he could vaguely see countless Jin Ge Iron Horse battlefield battles, countless wives and tragedies. The land of China is barren...... If all this is really the will of God, he would like to ask "Why!?" ”。

"Providence cannot be violated! Baijiazi, don't waste your efforts...... What do you think? Don't you play this game with me again, so that you can lose convincingly. Hahaha! ”

Looking at the smug look of this century-old opponent, the compassion in Baijiazi's eyes turned to sadness. He let out a long sigh, and the sadness in his eyes seemed to be thick and could not be dissolved.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs! Blood and fire are about to poison the world. What's the point of me arguing with you about winning or losing? ”

"So, you're throwing in the towel?"

"What is losing? What is winning again? Those who lose do not necessarily lose, and those who win do not necessarily win...... Win or lose, win and lose! After all, there will be a day when people and gods will be destroyed in this world and chaos will return. You and I will be reduced to nothingness and dust. And why bother with that? ”

Shenjizi listened to Bai Jiazi's low words, and was stunned for a moment. He is also a person with great wisdom, and he is not unable to see through this, and when he looked up at the stars and universe in this mountain, he also had the idea of abandoning the world several times. It's just that the obsession in my heart is hard to let go.

"Don't dwell on these nonsense anymore. Since you have come from thousands of miles, how can you run empty? Come, come, come...... The moon and the breeze are clear, and the vastness is at the head. You and I will deduce a game on this north peak and see the world! ”

After Shenjizi finished speaking, he stretched the sleeves of his robe and drew it casually. Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color, and the waves were magnificent. The sexagenary branch is criss-crossed. Take heaven and earth as a chessboard, and stars and moon as chess pieces. Take the millennium as the river boundary, and take time as the killing and robbery...... What a game of chess!

Although Baijiazi has already seen through the ending. But he had to reluctantly cheer up and accompany him to finish this game.

The stars are moving, and the sky is suddenly gone. White clouds and dogs, life is fickle. In spring and autumn, everything grows and decays. The common people are like ants, and their rise and fall will disappear with death. Countless divisions and combinations, countless blood, tears, sorrows and joys...... All flashed in the catastrophe of this game.

After a long time, Bai Jiazi, who was dressed in a black robe, withdrew his palm and closed his eyes without saying a word. Although he had known that he would lose this time, in the end, when he clearly knew that there was no chance of regaining his life, infinite sadness still swelled in his heart.

In this world, after all, there is still no hope that he can become what he wants. He had been waiting for this for hundreds of years, and his body's vitality was about to run out. If this catastrophe still can't wait for even a glimmer of hope, even if it turns into nothingness and returns, he will leave with endless regrets.

"Accept your fate! Don't force your fight anymore. Providence is hard to disobey! This is how the world should be. Rise and fall, joys and sorrows, cycle after cycle, one round after another...... We are all people who know the destiny of heaven. Why try to change anything? ”

Shenjizi, who finally won a game, seems to be a little lonely. But he quickly dispelled the emotion. He is the one who truly knows the destiny of heaven! The history of the development of the world for thousands of years has been clear in his eyes. There won't be anything new at all. The hegemony of kingship, the rise and fall of honor and disgrace, is just a repetition over and over again.

And this time, after the Great Zhou Dynasty broke out again, the Beacon War, which had lasted for decades, would begin immediately. And in the future, it will be the person he personally selected to uphold the destiny of heaven that will end all this!

The majestic Qishan, under the moonlight and starlight, is particularly empty and lofty. That's when a strange sight happened. The birds that had been sleeping all night were suddenly awakened, and they chirped one after another, welcoming the dark gray sky. The sky was lit up, and a colorful bird flew in from the distant sky with light. It falls on the southern slope of Qishan. Then the neck roared, and Qingyue's voice spread throughout the land under the mountain.

The southwest of Qishan, a country that has only become strong in the last hundred years, is called "Great Qin"!

"Hahaha...... It's finally flying! The king of all birds in the world. There is Feng Laiyi, the top of Feng Ming Qi Mountain. Zhao Daqin is prosperous, and the king of the world is also the king of Zhou! ”

The god machine broke the heavenly machine in one bite. The colorful phoenix finally flew to the Qin Kingdom, and the road to the king has begun. He no longer needed to hide this already predestined providence.

Baijiazi, who was sitting cross-legged on the north peak, didn't need to open his eyes to see where the divine bird was, he already knew that what he was worried about had finally come true.

"The country of Fengming, be the king of the world!" This is the clear indication of God, and no one should disobey it.

"Does the heavens really want this world to continue to endure the endless wars? Great Qin is only a hundred years of luck...... Moreover, the Qin people have always been tyrannical and murderous, so how can God endure it if they treat all things like this? ! ”

Some painful roars echoed in the wind. However, the sky is high and far away, and there is no way to knock on the sky. No deity will respond.