Chapter 106: Unheard of the Killing of the King
The higher the realm, the more things can be influenced, and the monks who ascend to the realm make decisions, whether good or bad, can only affect the rise and fall of a continent.
However, the earth immortal saints are different, they have jumped out of the world, looking at the boundless future, their every move can not only change the world in Kyushu, but also make decisions in the next 100,000 years, or even two, three...... The fate of 100,000 years.
In the Jiuzhou World, there are five Earth Immortal Saints, but they have not rushed out of the planet and stepped towards the galaxy universe, not because they are not capable enough, but because no one can convince anyone, and no one dares to guarantee that they must be right.
In the world of Jiuzhou, you can enjoy experiments, discussions, and collisions, and there are five earth immortals who have problems at the bottom, and it's a big deal to overturn and start over.
But once you step into the starry sky, the general trend of history is like a dragon entering the sea, which can no longer be restrained, and no one can predict the future direction.
"Who dares to guarantee that after 100,000 years, it will not be another star falling like rain and the heavens collapsing."
"Avoid becoming a second heavenly court."
"This is the consensus of the five Earth Immortal Saints."
And now this is the sixth place...... There seems to be a different idea. β
In Zhu Xianzhen, one is more powerful than the other, or worried, or sneering, or expectant, or pessimistic.
Different positions determine different representatives, and most of the immortals born in this era express good intentions, but there are also conservatives who strongly oppose it.
The fallen gods from the last era sat in the dark corners and sneered, or watched coldly, waiting for the reincarnation of the era, looking forward to the second collapse of the heavenly court.
However, there are also people of the old who want this era to flourish and carry forward their hopes on the basis of Shinto.
Lu Shadao is one of the representatives of the faction, as the emperor of the ancient era, but in this era occupies a position second only to the five saints, even more brilliant and prominent than the ancient years.
And because of his special identity, he would not easily favor that saint, so he won the trust of all the earth immortals.
Looking at the supreme Dharma that the mortal could not see, but almost covered the Nanzhan Buzhou, Lu Shadao had a bitter face, and sighed: "Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, you are really useless, bless come, bless go, bless a king Zhiming, why is my life so bitter." β
"It just happened to me in office."
Thinking and chattering, fragmented thoughts, Lu Shadao people took difficult steps, and reluctantly moved towards the academy.
caused some old guys in the depths of Zhu Xianzhen to sneer: "Hou Li, you are really going back more and more, and you don't have the demeanor of the past." β
"yes, yes."
"Live like an old woman without a husband, a divorced resentful woman......"
"Truly...... The heavens are all collapsed, isn't he just ......"
"Poor road Lu Sha, the law name is like a day...... It's not a posterior! Lu Shadao's figure turned, and he turned back suddenly, and the fire of Dao appeared in his eyes, like a round of great sun falling into the netherworld, burning the eons, causing ghosts to cry and howl.
Countless visions emerged, but they were suppressed one by one.
"Old guys of the old era, there is no place for you in the new era."
Lu Shadao waited for a moment, and when he saw that no one who didn't know whether he was alive or dead jumped out, he brushed his sleeves away, and snorted coldly: "If you don't want to die, settle down." β
It was a long time before whispering sounded in those dark corners.
"What ...... to pretend"
"He was a lot more than we were back then."
"When it comes to sin, a hundred of us dare not go to him."
"That's enough." In the Celestial Elephant Street, the old man with golden eyes who had books in his hands and held life and death suddenly spoke up and scolded: "When the heavenly court fell, everyone was guilty, and now they are reduced to this ghost, they really deserve it." β
"Good and evil are rewarded...... Hehe, it is really the retribution of good and evil, and it follows you like a shadow. β
"Really?"
The old man was like a heavenly official who scolded him, and those prisoners who dared to offend in the face of the former emperor of heaven were extremely silent at this moment, as frightened as a mouse meeting a cat.
Looking at the figures of Lu Sha and Wang Zhiming, a trace of sparseness finally appeared in the golden pupil of the old man's eternal eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Both are guilty, am I not wrong, if I had been more decisive back then, or a little more merciful, maybe today's situation would be very different." β
Immediately afterwards, the old man with golden eyes looked in the direction of Qianqiu Mountain again, not at the Xiyi Daoist, the little Taoist who only knew how to sleep, he was tired of seeing, but at the outsider who had never seen before.
The chess game of Jiuzhou in the world, big and big, small and small, the old man doesn't know how many times he has seen the rise and fall of the fall, and there is no hope.
However, the appearance of Shen Gongbao aroused his interest.
A new variable, could it be the hope of the people of the old days?!
"My generation is a passerby, respect the world......"
The golden-eyed old man's gaze was at the level of the sky, and he stretched out his thin fingers, just like a finger back then.
In Houde Alley, the silver-haired Valkyrie looked at the white bones in the backyard, raised her glass to the sky, and said with a heroic smile: "Respect this Lang Lang Qiankun......"
Lu Shadao came to the foot of the academy mountain and said bitterly: "Wang Zhiming, what's wrong with this world......
"Lu Daoren, do you remember Haizeng's master and apprentice?"
Wang Zhiming said indifferently, but his eyes looked at a babbling stream at the foot of the academy mountain, separated by a water, like a prison painting, dividing him from the outside world in half.
"Hah...... What's the matter? Lu Shadao was slightly stunned, almost forgetting that there were still two ants.
The world is so big, if you don't enter the ascension, you can't get on the stage after all, let alone a papier-mΓ’chΓ© foreign god.
Hai Zeng's master and apprentice are like so-and-so in a certain scripted drama, and they are a little stronger than the ellipses, etc., sentient beings, everyone's words are a little stronger.
Don't talk about Hai Zeng's master and apprentice, even the Ascended Ancestor who asked the Heavenly Sect behind their backs, and Lu Shadao people didn't take it to heart.
Ascension is different from ascension, for example, Wang Zhiming in front of him is also a ascension monk strictly speaking.
Some people are tired and tired and go to the realm of ascension, because their highest is ascension, and in the days after that, they rely on the realm to be powerful and blessed, and sit and eat nothing.
However, some people are ascending because the highest in the world is only ascending, unless they take a bold step like Wang Zhiming.
The Ascension Realm of the Lu Shadao people belongs to the latter, and among the sects of Buddhism, there is a small faction and a small branch, which can be regarded as a small sect leader.
In the small faction of Lu Sha, there are ten Buddhas who are equivalent to the ascending Buddhas over the years, known as the Buddhas of the Ten Directions.
Haizeng's master and apprentice's state of mind in Lu Sha is like dust, and he is always diligent in wiping it.
"Did Lu Daoyou remember why they were expelled from Zhuxian Town?"
Wang Zhiming asked with a smile, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.
Lu Shadao understood, and sighed: "The two of them were expelled from Zhuxian Town, not because they killed people, but because they broke the rules. β
Haizen's apprentices were not punished for trying to kill a mortal ant.
Rather, they tried to kill people in Zhuxian Town.
If they were not in Zhuxian Town, but in the outside world, they would have killed thousands of people, and no one would care.
"Daoyou is for this."
Lu Shadao pondered for a moment, and said in the language of Confucianism: "The words of the sage, the monarch and the minister, the father and the son. β
"The words of a sage of bullshit."
Wang Zhiming's words were astonishing, and a thunderbolt exploded above the sky, which seemed to be a warning and an omen.
If you say anything disrespectful, there will be heavenly punishment in Nanzhan Buzhou.
A gentleman has three fears: fear of destiny, fear of adults, and fear of the words of saints.
If you are not afraid, it is disrespectful.
"The benevolent love others."
Wang Zhiming stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a slight smile: "The thief is called a thief, the thief is a thief, the thief is a cripple, and the thief is a husband."
"I heard that a husband was punished, but I didn't hear of killing a king."
The thunder shook above the sky, and it seemed that he was extremely angry at the apostasy, and a silver lightning bolt pierced the sky, illuminating the whole heaven and earth.
This time, the catastrophe was more powerful than ever, and the sky became extremely black, as if it could fall at any moment.
Black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.
Wang Zhiming's expression was as usual, he just pointed to the sky, and said in a loud voice: "Heaven is constant, not for holy existence, not for death." β
For a moment, there was incomparably silence between heaven and earth, just like time and space stagnating, there was not a trace of wind, and even the chirping of insects could not be heard.
"If it should be cured, it will be good, and if it should be chaotic, it will be vicious."
Wang Zhiming was not in a hurry, with a wave of his big sleeves, a supreme Dharma appeared behind him, as big as a mountain, high into the sky, invisible to mortals, unrespectable to immortals, and invisible to gods and men.
In the eyes of all beings, a round of golden light exploded, as if the sound of a real dragon moaning sounded, and the golden scales of the Dao Dao covered the sky, incomparably brilliant and gorgeous.
"The stars rotate, the sun and the moon shine, the four eras, the yin and yang, the wind and rain."
"All things have their own harmony to live, each has its own nourishment to achieve, not to see its things but to see its work, the husband is called God. Everyone knows why it is done, but they don't know that it is invisible, and the husband is called heaven.
"Only saints do not seek to know the heavens!"
The Confucian and holy Dharma ministers of the great mountains recited the scriptures loudly, and the words of the big ones emerged, like the stars arranged, like the sun and the moon rotating, calming down the original storm and rain, and smoothing the original restless vitality.
Everything extraordinary is in ruins at this moment, just like the era of the end of the law, Zhu Xianzhen is reappeared!
"Is that what you realize?"
Lu Shadao stood on the other side of the stream, but did not take half a step towards the thunder pool, like a spring breeze, and smiled softly: "Next, I will see if the other guys agree." β
In the Southern Zhanbu Continent, the first wave of backlash came from Confucianism, but Wang Zhiming was a Confucian student.
Therefore, this wave of backlash is thunderous, raindrops are small, and there is even a tendency to release water.
When your own family fights, you can just move your mouth and fight with your mouth.
However, the attitudes of the other saints and earth immortals may not necessarily agree.
Reasoning with outsiders requires hands-on work.
The sanctification of the religion is to determine the future of Jiuzhou, and the truth is of course, but the fist is as important, and there is nothing to use the fist to promote its own path.
The truth is the fist, and the fist is the truth.
"Dao!"
It seems that there is a roar of heaven and earth, three thousand purple qi is brilliant, only to see a mouthful of white jade Ruyi flying in the east, carrying thousands of golden lights, like a god in the world, suppressing all spirits, flashing a trace of thunder.
Wang Zhiming kept silent, staring at the white jade Ruyi, his hands formed a seal, and he saw the Haoran righteousness in the void behind him flowing out like water.
Thundered!
The white jade Ruyi fell three feet in front of him, and the jade Ruyi was carved with a dragon and phoenix auspicious ornament, and four seal characters were faintly visible on it: "Taiping has an elephant".
Just like a Taigu Town Prison God Elephant falling, as if the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent was suppressed, can you afford this world peace?!
"Up!"
Wang Zhiming's pupils bloomed with two bright lights, and he held Yu Ruyi with one hand, like a god mending the sky.
Yu Ruyi raised it step by step, the arm of the supreme law phase dissipated one by one, countless streamers flew out, and the purple qi of the Dao took off.
In the end, a one-armed green-shirted Confucian saint stood alone, his eyes were extremely resolute, and my generation was willing to hold the sky with one hand.
"Empty!"
There seemed to be an ethereal sound, and it was like a monk striking a wooden fish, once, twice, three times, one year, two years, three years, one hundred thousand years, two hundred thousand years, two hundred thousand years...... Immeasurable, endless.
At this moment, Yu Ruyi stopped moving, quietly watching this scene, but Wang Zhiming's figure became illusory, as if he would disappear at any time.
It was a peculiar feeling, as if the whole universe was held in the palm of his hand.
However, it is also an extremely threatening feeling, maybe in the next second he will become a part of the universe, commonly known as the Tao.
"Time is immeasurable!"
Wang Zhiming took a deep breath and stood on his figure, but his expression did not have a trace of joy, because in addition to the three sects, there was also an emperor.
"Mr. Wang, would you like to be my Great Winning Emperor?"
Just when countless people were worried, a deep and majestic voice sounded, extremely domineering: "I can help you become holy." β
The Emperor of the Great Ying Dynasty is also the Emperor of the Terran Race!
Wang Zhiming smiled softly and said: "A gentleman has something to do, something not to do, the Tao is different, and he doesn't conspire with each other!" β
"It's a pity that you're such a master."
Emperor Hao sighed, but the emperor in the air moved, picked up the jade seal in his hand, and was about to fall mercilessly, he did not allow the existence of disobedience to himself in the world.
Suppressing the Demon Emperor, suppressing the three sects, and unifying the Nine Continents is his blueprint for the future, and there is no room for mistakes.
"Teacher !!"
The green-shirted Confucian who was asking Tianzong to demolish the ancestral hall suddenly burst into tears, at this moment, how could he not know.
The teacher let himself go, not just to punish and ask Tianzong.
It also saved his life.
This person is majestic and strategic, but he is ruthless and ruthless, regards the imperial power as the supreme, and is really a loner.
There is absolutely no room for such remarks as hearing about the punishment of a husband and wife, and not hearing of the murder of the king.
Others may be able to save their lives, but if a disciple like him dares to stay in the academy, he will definitely not be able to escape death.
"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"
A voice with three points of ridicule and seven points of persuasion sounded, and a Taoist in a black robe and black crown, holding the Zhuxian Sword, struck horizontally, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, everything is precious. β
Emperor Hao's eyes were deep, with a little questioning: "In the world, when did a Taoist like you appear." β
"Crouching tigers and leopards in the mountains, hidden linlin in the fields."
Shen Gong Leopard Wang Po sold melons, boasted about herself, and laughed softly: "Poor Dao Shen Gong Leopard has seen Emperor Daoyou, and I have come to talk about one or two." β
"You're going to stop me?"
Emperor Hao's eyes were cold, and he asked, the sound was like a bell, shaking the universe, like a heavenly emperor giving orders.
"No, no.
Shen Gongbao made a joke and said seriously: "Your Majesty should be a fellow Daoist for the king's master, and the poor Dao also wants to bring a catastrophe for Your Majesty." β
Emperor Xuan laughed angrily: "What an arrogant and rebellious Taoist! β
(End of chapter)