Chapter 47: Who was in the car

The rain kept falling, and the carriage stopped beside Zhou Sheng, splashing mud on the ground.

Looking at this carriage in the wind and rain, Zhou Sheng knew that the person he was waiting for was coming. Zhou Sheng is now able to predict the future a little, through various analyses, as well as the current situation, in the mind that can be calculated millions of times in a second, a large amount of budgeting, and analyze the various situations in the future one by one.

The world is impermanent, shijie will not be full of absolute possibilities, what will not happen in the future, no one will predict it absolutely correctly, but the general framework can be seen vaguely.

It's like a person looking at a fog and looking at flowers in the fog, and you will see an outline. The fish in the river, jumping out of the water, in that moment, look at the future direction of the river.

This method is often referred to as divination.

Zhou Sheng strode towards the carriage, his body trembled slightly rhythmically every moment, and this gave the old groom the feeling that the rain in the sky was tilted, and he actually avoided where Zhou Sheng was. The next moment, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the rain on Zhou Sheng's clothes flowed backwards, and the wet clothes became dry.

Walking in the rain, the rain does not touch a wisp of clothing.

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I lifted the curtains, got into the car, and sat casually on the side.

The host's family was a fair-faced young man wearing a crown robe. This costume has wide sleeves and is best suited for dashing poets. Similarly, this is also a popular costume in the past of Daqian. After the founding of the country, the policy of easy service was implemented to reduce people's nostalgia for their previous life, and this kind of crown clothing was also abandoned.

He knelt on the cotton couch, holding the stove in his hand, and the residual warmth was lingering.

"My name is Liu Yang, you can call me Yang. The central government has come from the south, with the most sincere respect, to seek cooperation".

"The remnants of the Liu royal family of the previous dynasty? You dare to come to Kyoto, you are not afraid that the imperial court will arrest you and divide the corpses? You must know that the imperial court hates you the most, other enemy countries are just small chaos, those small countries are not to worry, the reason why the border of Daqian has been in the flames all these years is just to train troops, and once you appear, even if the border armies from all walks of life lose the battle, they will return to the army and exterminate you."

The young man smiled slightly, not paying attention to Zhou Sheng's threatening words.

"Daqian has always been known for its combat strength, with 300,000 central forbidden troops, 12 road border troops, 36 road government troops, and three large naval fleets with more than 100,000 warships. There is no rival, but don't take his opponent too lightly."

"In the East China Sea and the South China Sea, there are at least 300 small countries, and there are about 100 hostile to the big cadres, and the navy simply can't spare time. Outside the big city of Dingzhou in the west, the left tent royal court, the right tent royal court, and the most powerful Golden Horde royal court have been fierce and eyeing the horses, those grassland barbarians, but the most important liliang to contain the great cadres, the three-way border army is pinned down there and cannot move."

"In the extreme west, among the tribes of the Xiyi people, there is another male lord, Alex III, who has led his Tuchidon Empire to conquer a large territory, and his cross phalanx is invincible on the battlefield, and those Yi people have invented war monsters, which are also quite strong."

"Although Daqian is powerful, it is feared by people, and he is full of enemies."

Zhou Sheng smiled slightly, noncommittal to Liu Yang's words. Liu Yang's thoughts, Zhou Sheng can generally guess it. He said so much, but he kept repeating the fact that Daqian's opponent was very strong, and Daqian was not invincible.

Doing so is nothing more than building confidence for Zhou Sheng. Zhou Sheng's existence is a very good opportunity for them, but Zhou Sheng was born in the capital of the Great Qian, and the culture he received since he was a child is the orthodox culture instilled by the imperial court, so he was brainwashed as soon as he came up.

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Zhou Sheng shook his head and smiled lightly.

"Don't talk this nonsense, it's boring, what the hell are you looking for me, we don't seem to have any place to cooperate."

"Why not? We have a common enemy, and your personality is in opposition to orthodoxy and cannot be reconciled. We are the same, we must also restore the glory of our ancestors, so that our children and grandchildren will no longer shed blood, and can live in this shijie in a righteous and bright light, no longer being chased and hiding, hiding in the mountains like a dead rat and not daring to come out."

A trace of sadness flashed in Liu Yang's eyes, lamenting the tricks of fate. Looking at the raindrops outside the window, a wry smile flashed across his pale face.

"This person, he was born to do something, otherwise he would leave this shijie and become a ghost below, and there would be nothing to show off......, how sad it is!

A hint of wind blew through the curtains, and the raindrops squinted Zhou Sheng's eyes. Raised his fingers and rubbed his eyes, his eyes were red, a little funny.

He stared at the noble boy in front of him, and a faint sigh flashed in his eyes. Liu Yang's face was very pale, a sickly pale. His hair was jet black, but it was black dyed with black linen. When the humid air blew, the hair faded slightly, revealing the gray that had been concealed......

Zhou Sheng could feel the majestic vitality of the young man in front of him, which was to use secret methods to stimulate his life potential, and let himself have strong energy in a short period of time.

Folding longevity, this practice is very discounting longevity.

Zhou Sheng's voice was a little low, and there was a hint of regret, what could be more important than his own life on Shijie?

Is it an ideal, or a pursuit, or is it the so-called ancestral glory and royal blood that they think they think is......

Zhou Sheng's ideal is to spread his own system, to let his ideas circulate forever in this universe. For the sake of this ideal, he can also give everything! The two are similar, they are both idealists.

This is a group of people who have dedicated their lives to their ideals.

"How much time do you have left?"

Zhou Sheng was a little bored, and his mind burned dizzily. Holding the stove in both hands, his body still couldn't stop swinging. Cold, the body is cold, the heart is colder. He couldn't imagine that he could sacrifice his life for that bullshit ideal like the young man in front of him.

Zhou Sheng is afraid, he is afraid of death! He likes this shijie, he doesn't want to close his eyes, he likes the fragrance of spring flowers. Life, whether it is bitter or happy, is a process of enjoyment. To be alive is a great happiness.

"Three years, three more years, that's a long time, isn't it?"

Liu Yang wrapped his fingers around the ends of his hair, looking at the trace of whiteness exposed on it, and the corners of his mouth revealed a hint of sarcasm.

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Zhou Sheng looked at his eyes seriously, and he wanted to ask: Do you regret it? The words came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything. Take your own life to fight, is everything meaningful, thousands of years later, who remembers the blood shed by their ancestors!

"I grew up in the mountains, and since I was a child, I was indoctrinated with all kinds of ideas to restore the glory of my ancestors. For the sake of liliang, I chose to lose Shouyuan. For that empty purpose, I chose to dedicate my life. When I dream back at midnight, I often look up at the lonely starry sky in the sky, asking what is the meaning of my birth, I think about it for a long time, but I don't understand it, so I don't want to, let it be!"

Zhou Sheng sneered, laughing at others and laughing at himself.

There was a trace of confusion in the corners of Zhou Sheng's eyes, but in the depths was firmness and perseverance. "I'm a hypocrite, and at the end of the day, all I do is fear death. I want to live forever and explore the things I love, this starry sky, this splendid universe. Herd sentient beings, collect faith, and I will live forever!!"

The ideal is stinky bullshit, three cents and a pound.

"it, Uncle is afraid of death, I just want to live. The bullshit ideals in my mouth are just for myself. What is the matter of sentient beings, and their suffering is my business, why should my uncle serve them?"

Zhou Sheng's hysterical abuse, perhaps this is the truest side of his heart. Expose the hypocrisy and reveal the scarred heart.

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Without that fig leaf, all true thoughts are so ugly. The same is true for Zhou Sheng, he is also a human being, people do not destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, I don't know when this sentence began to circulate.

Zhou Sheng is not a saint, not a good person, good people don't live long, bad people live for a thousand years. After reading the book for so many years, Zhou Sheng has long understood everything, shijie is a puddle of rotten shit. Except that the immortal life made Zhou Sheng a little awe-inspiring, the existence of this shijie was not enough to make him afraid.

Zhou Sheng looked at this Liu Yang and smiled, laughing heartlessly and gloating.

"Hey, there's still a little difference between me and you. You gave your life for your ideals, and my ideals serve my life".

"It's true, you're not a good person in the strict sense of the word".

"Good guys, rotten good guys, shit!"

Zhou Sheng waved his hand, not wanting to talk about this anymore, these were just a little temptations at the beginning. Zhou Sheng understood the other party's character and madness, and Liu Yang also breathed a sigh of relief, the other party was not a good thing. If Zhou Sheng is really a bad person, then things are bad. What they need is a-stirring stick to stir up this pot of good porridge. And Zhou Sheng also expressed what he wanted to say through abuse.

The two people with hypocritical masks, although they didn't tell the truest situation in their hearts, they almost understood each other's thoughts.

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Next, Zhou Sheng asked the one thing he wanted to understand the most, how did Liu Yang find him.

"It's hard to figure out where you are, but it's not impossible. You must know that the sage is also divided into levels, Emperor Ming, the Taoist Lord, the Buddha Lord and others are the top sages in this shijie. And behind us, there is also a figure of this level. He is an old shaman, and the younger brother of the first emperor of the Han dynasty, our ancestor!"

Zhou Sheng's heart sank slightly, and he sighed lightly, if this is the case, he is in some trouble, Emperor Ming can actually speculate on him, this is something he can't think of.

As if he saw through Zhou Sheng's worries, Liu Yang smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry too much. The Sage is not omniscient, otherwise how would Shijie work. What they were able to predict was only very vague. Moreover, in order to speculate on your existence, the old shaman-sama has exhausted Zuihou's longevity and has passed away......"

Zhou Sheng shed a few tears to express his sorrow. This is just an attitude, Zhou Sheng's tear glands are developed now, if he wants to cry, even if he is very happy, he can control his body to cry.

"Emperor Ming will not spend Shouyuan to speculate on you, the gains outweigh the losses. He's ready to strike directly at your fate. Without your destiny, your destiny is nothing!"

Zhou Sheng nodded and pondered: "I know about this matter, but there is no good way. There are too many sages in the imperial court, and Liliang is strong, I can only lurk, and I don't dare to come forward, otherwise a random figure like Sangong can pinch me to death!"

Zhou Sheng suddenly raised his head and asked, "Who else are you telling my fate?"

Liu Yang smiled and said in a low voice: "A lot of people." The Prairie People, the Dongying Kingdom, and even many sects on our side. This matter is not the most important thing, Emperor Ming is not worried about your existence at all. He can even deal with your life star, if he wants to deal with you, you can't run away at all!"

"Also, Emperor Ming didn't take me seriously, he didn't bother to consume Shouyuan to calculate my existence, and directly attacked the stars outside the territory. It is not difficult for him to make a fuss about my life star and refine that star fragment into an elixir!"

Zhou Sheng's eyes narrowed, and various rules and data emerged in his eyes, intertwined with each other, forming a three-dimensional network.

The carriage went on, and the old groom was humming a little song and was in a good mood.

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