Chapter 365: The Apostle (4200 Words Asking for a Monthly Pass!) )

Swallowing the invitation, Qing 13 burped.

When nothing happens.

He walked a little more wrongly and left, and he has also seen a lot of human feelings after the catastrophe in the past half a year.

"Brother Qing, come, wash up."

At this time, Jing Xuemei brought a basin of hot water from the back kitchen and a spatula.

"Boom!"

Keisan wiped off Chang Shie, looked in the mirror, washed his face, shaved his beard, shaved off his messy hair, and tied it back of his head.

The years have left a knife-like mark on his face, and Qing 13 has to sigh, time is like a ruthless knife, and the swish has scraped indelible marks on his face.

It is said that men are like tofu, and the older they get, the more scum they become. On the other hand, these women in the Red King's Mansion are like unripe fruits, the longer they grow, the better they are.

Sure enough, the water and soil of the Red King's Mansion are good for raising people.

Qing 13 sighed with emotion, bowed his head and listened to everyone talk about their past events in the past ten years.

Pei Gaoya skewered a chicken wing, smeared it with sauce and honey, and beckoned to Chaoqing Thirteen. Qing 13 walked over, took the chicken wings, and spun and jumped on the fire, the chicken shaking the liquid.

Zizizi——

As the flame scorchs, the fat on the chicken wings drips into the fire, making a crisp sound. After a while, the chicken wings are fragrant, shiny and shiny, which makes people move their fingers.

"Where's the red lotus?"

Pei Gaoya glanced at Qing Shisan curiously: "She...... Not planning to keep up? ”

"She said think about it again and let me go first. After all, the lord said in the invitation that ahead, it may be more painful than alive in his purgatory. Our child is still young and ignorant, so we can't let him follow. Ah..."Qing Thirteen paused, patted the back of his head, suddenly woke up, and said with annoyance: "That girl must have seen the words behind her to say this, obviously watching me go out without reminding me, angry with me!" Complaining, Qing 13 seemed to remember the bits and pieces when he got along with his wife, the corners of his lips were hooked, and his smile was sweet. After a moment, he sighed lightly: "It's okay if you don't come, it's okay." ”

Pei Gaoya touched her head: "I left a child for that girl, bought a few houses in Chicheng, and left a large amount of money, and the top is also dotted, so I can't starve to death." ”

Qing 13 laughed and said: "You are tired and crooked all day long, and you are afraid of your daughter-in-law, and your sister-in-law is willing to let you go?" ”

"Phew! Who said that my old Pei is afraid of his wife! ”

Pei Gaoya was furious when he heard this, and he stood up and roared angrily by biting the chicken wings, huh! Everyone's eyes looked at this side, Pei Gaoya's head shrank, sat back in place, looked calm, and lowered his voice: "You can't say that, I left a letter for my daughter-in-law, and the man is ambitious, by the way, what does the kid surnamed Mo say in the book?" ”

Pei Gaoya also seemed to be a fan of Mo Xu, touched his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said, pointing to the sky, his eyes were awe-inspiring: "Our journey is, the sea of stars!" ”

When Qing 13 heard this, he smiled: "I once thought about what people live for a lifetime. The lord also said in the letter that he can let us survive this hundred years unharmed, but I always think of the memory of the lord when he reversed time, as if it were ...... I lived more than 100 years ago. At that time, I was thinking about the question, what is it that proves that a person has really lived in this world? ”

Pei Gaoya was stunned when he heard this, the chicken wings stopped turning, and he was suddenly stumped by Qing Shisan's philosophical question.

Qing 13 suddenly raised the conversation to a level that should not be.

"Is it a memory that we have lived for a lifetime?"

"Is it the wealth accumulated in this life and the status reached?"

"Or a few lines in the history books that have been praised for thousands of years?"

"Or on the tombstone, a line of deeds that is enough to make people sigh?"

Qing 13 looked down at his palm, the lines of his palm were clear, and he muttered to himself, it seemed that he was saying it to Pei Gaoya, but it was to himself. Qing 13 said softly: "Life is like a big dream in the void, Shaohua is white, but in a blink of an eye, decades later, you and I will turn into a pinch of loess......"

Pei Gaoya listened to it, and inexplicably felt that this sentence was familiar. After a while, Pei Gaoya's eyes widened: "Wait a minute, you also read the book written by that kid?" ”

"Ahem, it doesn't matter." Qing 13 scratched his head and turned the chicken wings to the side: "I always wonder what I am pursuing after following the master for so many years." I have tasted the peaceful days of washing my hands and not drying them, and the days of red lotus root, firewood, rice, oil and salt have also passed, so what else can I pursue when I celebrate the thirteenth life. ”

"The lord made everything clear in the letter. The world', but the size of a palm, he became the real lord of the world in the blink of an eye, a god, an immortal, omnipotent. But after all, this is only the palm-sized 'world', who would have thought that the sky and land that we can see and feel incomparably vast are actually the kitten who followed the old man in the past, with a handful of snot and tears. ”

Speaking of which, there was originally a bit of a serious conversation, but it was also inexplicably a little more joyful. Pei Gaoya and Qing Thirteen laughed like pigs at the same time.

That's the most unacceptable thing.

Not only the thirteenth celebration, but when everyone received the "invitation letter", the most difficult thing to accept was the explanation of the "truth of the world".

All people, to put it bluntly, are "people" in captivity in cages, and in the eyes of God, they are no different from pigs, cows and sheep.

How ridiculous, how sad, how ridiculous, how.

Pei Gaoya smiled: "I didn't think it was so complicated. He scratched his head: "I just figured it out all at once." I just want to follow the master who became a fairy, and I really live, I don't want to be so unclear, we were all heroes who licked blood on the knife back then, who didn't have a temper? ”

Qing 13 was stunned when he heard this, and smiled after a while: "Right! Really alive! ”

Two old friends who have been together for many years, two old men with gray temples who are nearly half a hundred years old, coincidentally raised the cooked and fragrant chicken wings, touched them lightly on Mars, looked at each other and smiled, all without saying a word.

On the other side.

The banquet was full of atmosphere, and everyone waited for the Red King.

The four orchid girls sang a beautiful sound, the fireworks in the world, between the snap of their fingers, a harmony was like a sudden drizzle, and they were inserted horizontally, and the four girls looked back and saw that it was Ye Xiao who blew the leaves.

Five women, you and play, and the fight changes color.

On the table, Yin Qingqing, Yue Linglong, and Wei Ruyi were talking and laughing, wrapping dumplings.

Speaking of Wei Ruyi's abandonment of the throne and passing on the throne to his half-brother, the fourth prince who was supposed to be the emperor in the first place, Yue Linglong asked: "Sister, that child is still young, if there are disasters all over the world today, he has to carry the country and the society at a young age, is it really good?" ”

Wei Ruyi smiled slightly: "I ...... Phew, I have been the emperor for ten years, and have inherited the responsibilities of the Wei bloodline, in the past ten years, I have taught him to be a martial artist, to teach others to be sophisticated, to teach him to rule the world benevolently, to teach him to intrigue, I told him to be good as a stream, I let him understand what it means to be loyal to the ear, I reorganized the court structure, I arranged a group of loyal ministers for him, and the old ministers Yi Gao and Huo Miao, who were trusted by his father and emperor, are still loyal...... No matter what history books say about me in the future, I am not ashamed of it. I gave him back the world that should have belonged to him. The world belongs to me, in a further place. ”

"I ......" Wei Ruyi's tone suddenly changed between her words, and she said indifferently: "I'm tired." ”

"Next, I should live for myself."

A sentence of "I", a sentence of "I", between half a sentence, two kinds of self-proclaimed, have a clear mind.

"Well said."

Suddenly, a chuckle was inserted without any sense of disobedience, Zheng Xiu's long hair was as soft as satin, and a white robe appeared behind Wei Ruyi, gently kneading the weak shoulders of the beautiful woman who had carried the whole world.

"Over the years, I've suffered you."

Wei Ruyi didn't look back, but the moment he heard the voice, his whole body was soft, the dumpling filling was pressed back into the plate, he closed his eyes and enjoyed a moment of silence, almost softening into the arms of the person behind him. But after a moment, Wei Ruyi stood up straight and said with a smile: "You're finally back." ”

Zheng Xiu's sudden appearance caused a moment of silence in the Red King's Mansion, but soon it was like a boulder thrown into a calm pool of water, and they became restless.

"The Red King!"

"Sir!"

"Woooooo

"Hiss ......"

Everyone made different sounds, and for a time there was a lot of noise in the Red King's Mansion.

Zheng Xiu smiled slightly, flipped his palm, and made a gesture of pressing down. In an instant, everyone fell silent.

I haven't seen him for ten years, and the long-haired Red King has an indescribable temperament. If you have to describe it in words, it is ...... "floating", the Red King is obviously standing there, but it gives everyone a feeling of floating like a fairy. Of course, long flowing hair also gives others this feeling.

"Regarding the key to the cultivation of the Path, have you sent it down?"

Zheng Xiu's voice came to everyone's ears from all directions.

Disembodied.

Zheng Xiu did not name names.

But the strange thing is that Jiang Gaoyi knew that he was asking himself as soon as he heard it.

So he nodded and said: "It's all sent down, before leaving, the old man will print the in-depth way of the rules of the door over the years into a booklet and announce it to the world, presumably it won't be long before the world will become a world full of transcendents." ”

"And ......"

Zheng Xiu nodded calmly and looked at the entrance. A few seconds later, the ripples in the place where Zheng Xiu's eyes were fixed flashed, and on the shoulders of the world-famous Wen Shengmo Master stood a three-inch child, carrying a big bag into the Red King Mansion.

Mo Yu saw that everyone was all together, and couldn't help coughing lightly: "It's all here?" ”

"I've asked you to write all the books?"

Zheng Xiu asked.

Mo Yu nodded vigorously: "I wrote it, I wrote it with oil and vinegar, and everyone wants to cross, is willing to cross, and is looking forward to it." ”

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized that the bizarre things written by Mo and his son over the years were all written by King Chi.

So, the real Wensheng is actually the Red King?

Qing 13 sighed: "It's really a big copy of the world's articles!" ”

Mo Xu's face was slightly red: "You fart!" The business of reading people, can it be called copying! It's called borrowing! It's called a reference! Call to keep the truth from the false! It's called refreshing the old and learning the new! Called......"

"Noisy." A chubby orange cat poked out of Zheng Xiu's warm-smelling arms and slapped out with one paw. The soft ball of flesh slapped the noisy ink master into the sky, whining and disappearing.

Everyone's eyes looked at the figure that turned into a small black dot in the sky, and fell on Zheng Xiu again.

"Master, where have you been all these years? How did this cat get a big lap fat? ”

The orange cat was dumbfounded, lifted Zheng Xiu's placket and looked down.

Am I fat?

A few taels of meat, is it called fat??

Yes??

Yes???

Don't talk nonsense~ Meow!

When Zheng Xiu heard this, he sighed, pressed the orange cat's head, and replied ambiguously: "Fix something, but it will be ten years to repair it." ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and looked at each other, what kind of broken thing has to be repaired for ten years?

After answering, Zheng Xiu faced everyone, and after ten years, Zheng Xiu did not feel the slightest strangeness to them, just because he seemed to be absent in the past ten years, but he was secretly paying attention to them and influencing them.

"As you have seen, I am God now."

Zheng Xiu's expression was calm and there was a showdown. Smack~ snapped his fingers casually, and the light flashed in front of everyone, and an object that looked like a headband, overflowing with light, suspended in front of everyone.

Without waiting for everyone to ask, Zheng Xiu explained with a smile: "As I said in the invitation, you must make a decision. I am about to go beyond this realm to fight against an being you cannot imagine. ”

"There are only two ways to break the chains they have placed on us. One is to take their authority and smash it to pieces on the roots; Second, take them in and smash the whole god to the roots. ”

Everyone looked at each other again, what to shoot, what to shoot? What's the difference?

They don't have the slightest idea about it.

They don't have any concept of "God."

But soon they did.

Zheng Xiu smiled slightly: "There is only one way to invade them, to cut off your connection with this world as much as possible, and to cut off your ...... from this world Reason. As he spoke, Zheng Xiu raised an index finger: "From the moment you put on this hoop, you are no longer a mortal. The strife of the world has nothing to do with you. ”

"You have to think about it, once you put on this hoop, I will put a brand on you, the brand of God, your reason is only connected to this god, your life will fight for me, and you will only die because of me."

"Your relatives will forget you, and only then will you be able to quietly invade their territory."

Zheng Xiu's words were like a mighty bell, loud and clear, imprinted in his heart. Some people hesitated, others looked solemn, and when they carefully grasped the hoop with both hands, they fell into deep thought. Yue Linglong smiled slightly: "The husband sings and the wife follows." ”

She didn't hesitate to put that hoop on.

Immediately afterwards, the four orchid girls looked at each other, their eyes were full of joy, and they happily put on the hoop.

Some people smiled with relief, some people gritted their teeth, and they all put on the headbands hanging in front of them.

Qing Shisan's eyes did not blink, staring at the hoop, trembling slightly. At this time, there were ripples at the door, and Ji Honglian broke in with a bunch of bottles and cans, leading a timid boy beside him. Qing 13 was stunned suddenly, then laughed three times and put on the headband.

Zheng Xiu pointed his finger, and a hoop also appeared in front of Ji Honglian and his child.

Everyone put on headbands, and in an instant someone moaned, someone coquettishly sighed, someone laughed, and someone clamped their legs.

The headband disappeared, and a flame-shaped imprint suddenly appeared in everyone's different positions, as if it was burning, vividly.

The crowd looked at their changes curiously, and they didn't feel anything unusual except for the extra imprints on some parts.

"Not mortal?" Pingping stroked her chest and gasped, and after being shy, she asked curiously, "Then what are we?" ”

The orange cat showed its head at this time and sneered, "What else do you want to be?" The beep ——, the animal beep ——, the slave beep - why are you killing my meow? ”

Before the orange cat's words were spoken, Zheng Xiu noticed that there were no good words in the mouth of the goods, and the moment the words came out, the orange cat beeped.

Zheng Xiu smiled:

"Apostle,"

"Apostle of God."