Chapter 127 Responsibility

Li Xian didn't want to be a cold-blooded person, and for the first time in this different world, he had a 'sense of responsibility'.

Li Xian adhered to his heart and just wanted to shout the word 'stop', but a flood gushed out of the streets and alleys, and all the people were swept to the ground.

The power of the flood was already very great, rushing into the mortal body, just a moment to make people stagger, coupled with the corners and corners of the streets, once the bones and heads of the hands and feet collided, it would be a fracture and a flowering head.

The screams and wails kept coming, and Li Xian held back all the words he wanted to say, and he was extremely angry.

The only one who can condense the military array of 'Flood Surge' is the Alien Legion of Tianshui Country, and now Tianshui National Buddha is the state religion, and most of them should be Li Xian's moldy Buddha believers, and they are their own people.

While Li Xian was hesitating, Salari ignored him and shouted indignantly: "Do you want to slaughter the city after it is broken, as you have done in the past?"

Thinking of the hundreds of thousands of people in the barbarian city, Li Xian's gaze at the soldiers of Tianshui Country also carried some coldness.

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The thunder resounded all night, and at noon, the cold drizzle finally fell.

Perhaps because of the high altitude, the rain in the southwest plateau is generally overcast and cold, and the dripping on people is biting cold.

In even worse weather, hail may fall, even on a hot summer day.

As time passed, the drizzle turned into a heavy rain, and the gloomy sky sprinkled water like a waterfall in the world.

Because of this 'timely rain', the Six Nations Alliance Army really didn't adapt to this changeable weather, except for the ability army formation of the Tianshui Country and the Daughter Country's Water Element Tribe, other countries were more or less affected.

Anyway, the barbarian city has been successfully breached, and the barbarian palace has been heavily surrounded by the three layers on the left and the three layers on the right.

Victory is in sight, for the sake of safety, after the meeting of the marshals of the six countries, it was decided to wait for the rain to stop before attacking the palace, and this battle is bound to capture Xiao Mobai Lao'er alive.

Thanks to this rain, the flames of war in the barbarian city slowly dissipated, and all the voices of the people disappeared, and the whole city returned to silence.

Perhaps because of the dissipation of imperial fortunes, the luxurious palaces of the past have lost their original brilliance and become dim.

Compared with the eunuchs and palace maids who were panicked and fled blindly, Xiao Mobai still maintained the majesty of the emperor, no matter what kind of danger was in front of him, his face never changed.

The wine was gone, and the sorrow came back to his heart, Xiao Mobai opened his drunken and hazy eyes, and motioned to Li Dajian, who was serving behind him, and asked him to open the hall to let himself breathe.

Standing in front of Li Dajian was also the weak-faced Concubine Xiang, she just wanted to persuade a few words, but at Xiao Mobai's insistence, she could only step forward and open the door of the main hall according to her words.

The palace door of the main hall was opened, and the biting cold wind blew in, and Xiao Mobai's white white hair drooped down, making him look older and older.

I was proud for a lifetime and won for a lifetime, but because of a little obsession, I lost everything and lost the foundation of my ancestors.

Do you want to ask Xiao Mobai if he regrets it? I regret arresting the old Dao Yuanyi, and I regret that because of the obsession with immortality, my family was ruined, and the barbarian forces became fragmented.

In particular, Li Xian and Yuan Yi were locked in a prisoner car, and the escort palace was swaggered through the city, and finally Yuan Yi died tragically on the beams and pillars of this hall, giving the Five Elements Kingdom the excuse to send troops.

At this time, Xiao Mobai could still carefully distinguish which beam the old Taoist priest was killed on, how far the blood sprayed was, and how disdainful he was at that time.

Losing is losing, and there will never be regrets or no regrets.

Xiao Mobai's eyes were firm, believing that if he was given another chance to choose, he would still stick to his original choice, so that he could live forever and enjoy wealth forever.

The cries of the people in the streets of the barbarian city are still vivid, and they pray that the emperor will cheer themselves up and help them to escape their suffering and build a whole country again.

However, Xiao Mobai lost all his gambling capital, lost his ambition, and only thought about a glass of poisonous wine but died.

Looking at the crystal liquor poured out of this new pot, Xiao Mobai's eyes were a little confused, and from this liquor, he seemed to see the dissipation of the imperial fortune accumulated by the ancestors of Xiao Shi in the past dynasties, as if this was the root of the country's annihilation.

"No... No... As long as I die, the kingdom will not be destroyed.

If the imperial fortune dissipates, the country is in danger, but the country will not be destroyed. Because without Xiao Shi, the barbarian country is still a barbarian country, but it is just a different ruler, and it is impossible for the Six Nations Alliance Army to be stationed on this plateau for a long time!"

Xiao Mobai's misty eyes became more and more determined, and after he let out a long howl and was about to punish his guilt, he drank a mouthful of poisonous wine without hesitation, and his face did not change without changing his face.

The Son of Heaven, who had been in charge of the barbarian kingdom for decades, died, but he was buried in a city, hundreds of thousands of people, and Concubine Xiang, who had never been touched behind him, and she also drank a whole pot of poisonous wine after him.

The master and mother are dead, and it is time for Li Dajian, who is a slave, to go with him.

However, Li Dajian was unwilling, he was unwilling to die with a gray-haired old man in his twenties.

Even if he is the emperor, even if he is his own master, so what?

Since the old ones can't be kept anymore, let's keep the small ones. As long as Xiao Shi does not die and the barbarian country does not die, the position of chief steward above 10,000 people under Li Dajian still exists.

Thinking of the prince's family who had not yet been beheaded in prison, Li Dajian's eyes also flashed with determination. He held the jade seal that represented the royal status and went to the familiar secret passage in the main hall......

The stronger the stronger, the more responsibility he bears, and he cannot shirk it.

Moreover, Li Xian was promoted to the realm of the Moldy Saint after absorbing the Imperial Fortune of the Barbarian Kingdom. In another way, the responsibility that the royal family of this barbarian country should bear, Li Xian should bear.

What is the responsibility of the royal family of the barbarian country? It is the hundreds of thousands of people in the barbarian city!

Xiao Mobai can be unkind, he can apologize with death and walk away, but Li Xian can't, because this sense of responsibility will always whip him.

Tao is leisure, Zen is worldly, all uphold the heart.

Perhaps this is the Zen that should be realized after reaching the realm of mold saints, only by understanding the word 'responsibility', from now on in this world you are not single, will be more sincere to believe in Buddhism, take care of all mundane things between Buddha believers.

Li Xian felt that he had comprehended the core of Zen, and his sense of identity with the world became stronger and stronger.

At the same time as strengthening the 'sense of responsibility', the unstable mildew has finally stabilized, and the bad luck on the body is like an arm, and there is no barrier.