Chapter 496: Heaven does not give birth to Xu Immortals, eternity is like a long night
The explosion of technological inventions agitated.
It doesn't hide the problems that happen in it.
In particular, the thought is still in the ancient times when Confucianism was respected and capital was just budding.
The explosion of science and technology seems to have brought the world into the fast lane, but ideology and culture are far from keeping up with the pace, as if walking without a leg
Countless traditional people with lofty ideals, faced with all kinds of new and strange inventions, once fell into deep confusion and helplessness, and even collapsed and committed suicide.
But the wheels of the times have opened, and the power of the individual is tantamount to the mantis arm as a car.
After five or six years of ideological confusion, the readers of this world gradually summed up a set of objective and feasible red books on social operation according to Chen Jun's dictated thoughts, and at the same time, the world will never lack geniuses, and various new trends of thought and new ideologism are gradually emerging.
At this time, the year had reached the twelfth year of Kaiyuan, that is, the twelfth year of Chen Jun's leadership.
The ten-year period has expired, Bai Suzhen still stayed by his side, never left, she was afraid, afraid that Chen Jun would not be able to hold on, because in the first two years, there were many immortal clones in the sky, and even Yan Chixia was seriously injured in a battle duel, if Chen Jun hadn't arrived in time, he would have almost died.
"Let's go."
In an ordinary courtyard in the imperial capital, a voice sounded.
"Where are we going?"
Bai Suzhen looked at the young man who had fallen on the chessboard in front of her, and a thick worry flashed in her eyes, the world would probably never believe that the people behind the scenes who promoted the change in the world were hidden in such a simple courtyard, unchanged for twelve years;
In the same twelve years, there is no immortal clone who can defeat him and knock him down, but the twelve years spent in the human world have been dyed slightly frosty white on his sideburns.
"Childe?"
Bai Suzhen didn't reply after asking, and Xiao Qian, who was standing on the edge of the chess game, asked again, "What is Childe thinking, why did he lose his mind?" β
"It's time to close the Gate of Heaven completely."
Chen Jun looked at the progress of the task displayed by the system, and said with a smile, "Let's go to Qiantang, because if it starts in Qiantang, it will be destroyed in Qiantang." β
"Qiantang?"
Bai Suzhen's eyes were deep thinking, she had been practicing with Chen Jun all these years, she knew that the young people she followed were by no means untargeted, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she asked in surprise, "Is it West Lake?" When she searched for Chen Jun's traces, she felt a thrill on the West Lake.
Chen Jun glanced at her and nodded, "It's indeed the West Lake, when I left Qiantang twelve years ago, I laid out a set of formations on the West Lake, called Zhuxian!" β
"Zhu Xian!"
Yan Chixia, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqian, and Xiaoqing in the courtyard were shocked at the same time.
Not only was he impressed by his foresight, he had already buried his hand, but also was surprised by this set of formations, with Chen Jun's low-key personality, he could be named the shocking name of the Zhuxian Array, which shows the extraordinary nature of this formation.
"But the ancient Immortal Array?" Yan Chixia couldn't help but ask curiously.
Chen Jun shook his head, "No, it's my sect's formation, the Great Array of Immortals!" β
Sect, hearing this word, Yan Chixia was suddenly shocked, with Chen Jun's immeasurable cultivation, there is actually a sect, how powerful will that sect be, comparable to which ancient immortal sect in Kunlun? But why hadn't he heard of it, he wanted to be curious and ask, but he knew Chen Jun's temperament.
If he wants to tell himself, he will never hide it.
Today's Chen Jun, in his opinion, is not only a friend entrusted with life and death, but also an ideological mentor, because he has brought great changes to the world, and he is developing in a good direction.
"Brother Xu, take me with you, just like the night twelve years ago, in this decisive battle between gods and Buddhas, even if I can't cut out that sword for you, as a friend and brother, I will definitely live and die."
"Okay then."
Chen Jun did not dissuade him, he was no longer familiar with Yan Chixia's character, and he couldn't persuade him.
Everyone agreed, and they started to set off without dragging mud and water, but they had just walked into the imperial capital, and more than 100,000 people stood on the central street in the dark, with a scorching light in their eyes.
In front of Chen Jun, there was already a group of young people, middle-aged people, and old people.
"Teacher, are you going to Qiantang?"
A middle-aged simple and mighty man in front of him asked with concern, he is the head of the city, and he is also the heir of Chen Jun's thoughts, and the faces of the figures behind him are all scientists and inventors who have invented countless schools of thought that have changed people's livelihoods, masters and grandmasters of hundreds of major schools of thought, and heads of major and small immortal cultivation sects.
In the last five years, after witnessing the drastic changes in this world, many small immortal cultivation sects gradually moved closer to Chen Jun and gained a lot of progress and support, and now their strength is no less than those immortal cultivation sects that refused to bow their heads at the beginning.
"How do you know I'm going to Qiantang?"
Chen Jun didn't expect that the disciples he had taught in the past were all waiting for him here, and it seemed that he had already prepared.
"The two of them, Director Liu of the Observatory and the Master of the Yixue Palace, have detected a huge aura fluctuation somewhere, it seems that the group of people in the sky have sent the main master to deal with you, the teacher, so we are waiting for you here."
"Are you scared then?"
Chen Jun glanced at the group of disciples in front of him and asked calmly, "This time is different from the past, once we fail, all the efforts we have made over the years may be in vain." β
"A long time ago, the teacher told us a truth, there is no fire in the world, when an accident discovers that fire can resist the enemy and bake cooked food, the evolution of human civilization is inseparable from fire."
The middle-aged man looked calm: "It's the same now, the teacher brought the torch to the world, and it will be difficult for us to live the days without fire before; People's fear comes from the unknown, we have no way of knowing the gods, but the teacher gave us a key beyond the gods, when the moment we discover the galaxy, we will not stop exploring the unknown ** and curiosity. β
"Of course, we are also prepared to meet the means of those forces to counterattack, once the teacher fails, all our existing scientific and technological discoveries, ideas, and culture will spread from light to dark, we will keep the fire, and then burn it completely in the absence of the teacher."
Chen Jun nodded, "How is the first-generation gun of the Fake Academy?" The Fake Academy is a research institute for the disciples of the Mo family, specializing in the study of various inventions, and he asked about the details.
"Under the old rules, with the efforts of Tang Fu and several masters, the first generation of military guns has been successfully developed. And under the main research of Li Watt, together with several private wealthy businessmen, the steam train has been in the experimental stage, and the feedback is very good according to the preliminary data, and it will be successful soon. β
"You have done a great job, and I wish you success."
Chen Jun was no longer at ease, and calmly led Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqian and others away.
"Congratulations to the saint!"
The tall middle-aged man looked at the frost-white figure with sideburns in the distance, shouted to the sky with a red face and a thick neck, tears in his eyes, he may never come back from this battle.
"Congratulations to the saintβ"
After the man finished shouting, a group of people behind him, no matter how old they were, shouted again, and bowed to the figure in unison.
This shout has no regrets, this bow respects!
In their hearts, if there was no teacher, the world would be what it was twelve years ago, and with the appearance of a teacher, it would be what it is now twelve years later.
The technological development of grain rice seeds has made it possible for a large number of poor people to no longer suffer from hunger.
The new printing press made knowledge no longer the monopoly of the upper classes.
The vigorous development of education and schools has given countless children the opportunity to get rid of the shackles of fate, and a series of measures in textiles, rivers, people's livelihood, economy, culture, and ideology will affect the ages.
If he is not a saint in the world, then who is worthy of the word saint in the heavens.
Heaven does not give birth to Xu Xian, eternity is like a long night!
"Congratulations to the saint!"
On this day, tens of thousands of people in the imperial capital bowed and saluted the human saint in white.
Because bowing, the whole country has abolished the kneeling ceremony, and they sincerely remember who can make them afford to eat, wear clothes, and their children can go to school to acquire knowledge, there are too many, too many.
......
Behind him there was a shout that rang out to the sky.
Such as Xiaoqian, Bai Suzhen's emotionally restrained women all had red eyes.
"Childe, can you not fight that battle?" Tears slid across Xiao Qian's fair face, and her voice choked up and pleaded, "Even if there are still many imperfections in the world, but now that the road has been on the right track according to your idea, can you not go to West Lake?" β
Even Yan Chixia looked at Chen Jun and opened her mouth to speak.
"There is a beginning and an end, and the cause and effect will end with me."
"Childe, there's no need for you to fight just for their shouting." Xiao Qian grabbed Chen Jun's arm, "You have already endured a lot for them, you have done enough, enough." β
Chen Jun wiped away her tears with his fingers, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." β
Xiao Qing, who has always been clever with a knife mouth, suddenly looked back, looked at the sea of people in the imperial capital behind him, shook his head and smiled, "They are really well protected and very happy." β
......
When Chen Jun first entered the West Lake.
I feel that the city of Qiantang County has the taste of Hangzhou in later generations.
Compared with 12 years ago, there are fresh cow dung and horse dung on the street from time to time, and now Qiantang gives people the first impression that it is clean, there is no cow dung and horse dung on the street, and pedestrians wear clean clothes, and it seems that life is good.
The second impression is that it is rich, when the hill is far away, the houses are lined up one after another, and when you enter the city, you feel that it is densely populated, the streets and alleys are endlessly crowded, and the thirty-six lines are prosperous and vigorous.
The third impression of the West Lake is more beautiful, there is a poem: the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.
What's even more strange is that there is no one to play in the bustling Qiantang in the huge West Lake.
Bai Suzhen, Xiao Qian had already tightened her heartstrings when she sat on the light boat, and Yan Chixia pulled out her sword at this moment, glaring angrily.
"Bell!"
The sound of a bell ringing seems to come from the sky, stirring up ripples in the air.
Chen Jun swept the few people who were fixed on the boat, and his eyes fell on the pavilion in the heart of the West Lake, where were there two people, a bald head and a middle-aged man with a generous appearance.
"Am I worthy of the two of you going down together??"
Chen Jun's figure landed in the pavilion, "If you come, Emperor of Heaven, but it will give me face." β
"The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"
Chen Jun shook his head and smiled, "Save those nonsense steps, those Lingshan disciples of yours have talked to me all over the reason, and if you can cultivate me to this extent, you will naturally not be disturbed by external objects, talk about my conditions, the Heavenly Gate in this realm is completely closed." β
"Master Xu suppressed the world by force, and in two years, you killed a total of twenty-six disciples in the Buddha realm and thirty-seven in the heavenly court immortals, not because we didn't want to make a move, but because we were giving you a chance to turn back."
The solemn monk clasped his hands together, "Even if you are not afraid of my doppelganger, but the two of us go down to earth at the same time, you should always give in, and we can't agree to your conditions." β
"Is it true that two is one?"
Chen Jun said softly: "If one of you comes, I can still hold on, but I will definitely lose if I come, but how can you expect me to come alone?" β
The middle-aged man in brocade looked at the boat, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are you talking about those people?" Bai Suzhen didn't awaken in his previous life, Su Hui couldn't help you, that swordsman had a Kunlun inheritance, but he was far from cultivating home, as for the other two demons, there was no need to say more. β
"What did the emperor think of the poor monk that day?"
On the edge of the willow embankment of the West Lake, an old monk wearing a red and yellow robe has appeared at some point.
He took a step towards the West Lake, and immediately a golden lotus blossom was born on the West Lake, and every step he took, his appearance became a little younger.
By the time he stepped into the pavilion, he had become a handsome young monk of sixteen or seventeen years old.
May you go away for half your life and come back as a teenager.
Fahai clasped his hands together and bowed slowly to the Buddha: "Disciple Fahai, I have seen the Buddha!" β
"What a monk." The middle-aged man looked at the monk beside him, laughed and said, "Rulai, it seems that you have also miscalculated, this person is still your Buddhist disciple." β
Rulai was not angry, but there was a trace of turmoil in his heart, and he was curious: "Why is this, you have already attained the Arhat Fruit Level, as long as you want to, you can fly to the Buddha Realm Da Lei Yin Temple and listen to the supreme wonderful law, why do you want to help him?" β
Fahai raised his head and said calmly: "When the disciple and young man escaped into the empty door, he made a vow to purify all sentient beings, but as he grew up, he realized that the suffering in the world was not something that I could do alone. β
"The disciple thought, this is probably Pudu sentient beings, I didn't do it, Xu Shizhu did it for the disciple, and he has been suffering a lot over the years, and he has suffered a lot silently, so I want to help him this time."
"You're no match for me, even if I'm just a doppelganger of the Nether."
Fahai clasped his hands together and opened his eyebrows, "What my heart wants, I have no regrets." β
"I will let you relive your life and realize the Dharma again."
When the words fell, I saw that thousands of golden lights covered the whole world, magnificent atmosphere, the sound of Buddha shook the world, and there were many visions of the sky falling wildly.
"The disciple doesn't want to rebuild, he just wants to be the only one in heaven and earth in this life!"
In the golden thunder sound Buddha realm, suddenly a golden lotus bloomed, accompanied by a Buddha sound that spread the ** Eight Desolations, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths: "This law is learned from the two Zen Temples Li Beware, and the lotus flower falls into the Buddha country." β
In the Great Thunder Sound Buddha Realm, Fahai sat cross-legged, like a golden sun hanging high and bursting out of boundless golden light, and in the place of the Buddha, another lotus Buddha country was opened.
Lotus sitting Buddha!
On top of the golden lotus flowers, there is a big Buddha.
The light of the Buddha is thousands of feet, where the Buddha country of the great thunder sound is located, there is the country of the Lotus Buddha of the Sea of Fahai.
The young monk bowed his head and chanted, his golden body shining brightly, but the scarlet blood began to gradually soak through the robe.