113.Chapter 113 The Road to Life


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  Chapter 113 Cangsheng Road

  God-given Emperor has been in power for thirty-six years, although the people of the world no longer experience war.

  It also brought the Great Zhou Dynasty into a state of divine rule.

  But twenty-five years after the divine revelation, various disasters began to occur in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

  People were displaced.

  The bones are piled high.

  After several years of cultivation, he finally recovered, but within a few years, various things continued to happen.

  Such as the locust plague in previous years.

  Just like last year's drought,

  this year there have been widespread blizzards and floods across the country.

  Folks began to speak out.

  The general meaning is: destiny and divine power, men are respected.

  The Divinely Granted Emperor had been an emperor for thirty-six years, and the world's yin and yang were out of balance...

  The Great Zhou Dynasty would become more and more turbulent in these years.

  The reason is that the empress is in charge of the country.

  Although these voices were quickly suppressed, where in the world is there an airtight wall?

  Naturally, it reached the ears of the Divinely Granted Emperor.

  What makes the Divinely Granted Emperor’s head hurt even more is... the White Lotus Sect has come out again.

  This time, they are rebelling again.

  There were even several slogans.

  The divine right looked at a few randomly and was so angry that he almost wanted to kill someone.

  What:
  The silt originated from the beginning of chaos, and the white lotus appeared in a prosperous world.

  What:
  Change the universe, change the world.

  What:
  A great disaster is approaching, the sky and the earth are dark, and the sun and the moon have no light.

  ...

  There are dozens of slogans.

  In the royal study.

  The Divinely Granted Emperor smashed out the memorial in his hand.

  One face was pale with anger.

  The Holy Queen Xiao Xiangning came out of the harem, looked at the memorial thrown away by the Divinely Granted Emperor, picked it up, arranged it and put it back on the table.

  "Tell me, what on earth is Baili Changan doing? Is he crazy?"

  "You were once a saint of the White Lotus Sect, and I was also a saint of the White Lotus Sect. They wanted to rebel, okay! They succeeded, I Now he is the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

  "What have I done wrong to them over the years? When did the White Lotus Sect develop in Danzhou? When did I contain them?" "

  But now, what is he doing?"

  "We want to fight back . My country?"

  "He is crazy!"

  The reason why the Divinely Granted Emperor was angry was probably because he was tricked by the White Lotus Sect.

  Xiao Xiangning said: "Since you were once a saint of the White Lotus Sect, then you remember the teachings of the White Lotus Sect, right?"

  The saint came, the White Lotus was reborn, the red sun was destroyed, and the mountains and rivers saw the moon.

  "White Lotus Sect, there is a saint again!"

  If there is a saint, they will rebel.

  It’s true that a dog can’t change its habit of eating shit.

  The Divinely Granted Emperor sneered.

  "I can't keep them anymore!"

  Xiao Xiangning didn't say anything, but is the White Lotus Sect so easy to destroy?

  If it is easy to destroy, why can't the Yongle Tianqi, Jianwu Tianshu and so on back then be completely destroyed?
  Wherever there are common people in the world, there must be white lotus.

  Even if a white lotus is destroyed, there will still be a black lotus, a red lotus... it's just a matter of changing the skin.

  "Let's stabilize the people first... What did the Imperial Master say?" The Divine Emperor

  was silent for a moment,

  "He said... it was just a sign..."

  When he said this, the Divine Emperor's eyes were a little cold.

  obviously.

  Not satisfied with Huangfu Sheng's answer.

  "Where is Emperor Jianwu?"

  "He is still at Longhu Mountain!"

  Xiao Xiangning was silent.

  For a long time...

  "You are still the same as before, haven't you changed?"

  The Divine Grant Emperor was silent for a moment.

  After looking up for a long time...

  "I also have the ambition to build martial arts!"

  Xiao Xiangning was silent.

  Perhaps this is the reason why he is unwilling to take the throne.

  Because she has no courage.

  She is not her mother.

  Now she doesn't have the courage of her daughter...

  However, Wu Zhao is her daughter after all, and she still can't help but want to remind her of some things.

  "It's not easy for a woman to be an emperor. Even though the Emperor of Heaven has broken the precedent, it's still difficult. If you do what you want to do again... I'm afraid it will be a disaster..." "Then it will be a disaster!" the Emperor of Heaven said

  calmly

  .

  Emperor Yongle took the first step!
  Emperor Jianwu took the second step!
  Then... take the third step by yourself!
  And this will also be Da Zhou's last attempt. Even if he dies, he will never regret it.

  Because: She is the divinely appointed emperor.

  Divine right.

  The emperor is supreme!

  ...

  It was not only the Great Zhou Dynasty that suffered a disaster, but also the Great Qin Dynasty.

  Da Qin was not having a good time either.

  Just like this side of the world will be balanced, if something happens to Great Zhou, something will happen to Great Qin too.

  Otherwise...

  if Da Qin takes advantage of this opportunity to defeat Da Zhou, even if it fails.

  But it might be really easy to capture a few states.

  As for the Qinling Alliance... Just look at it, talk about it, laugh at it, and lose if you take it seriously.

  So, this is the only good news...

  Chen

  Luo has insomnia.

  He didn't even know how long it had been since he had fallen asleep.

  Logically speaking, at his level, things like insomnia have nothing to do with him.

  But I still had insomnia.

  What a hell!

  "Could it be that menopause has arrived?"

  Chen Luo muttered, but where does the eunuch have menopause?

  Lying in bed.

  Looking at the heavy snow falling outside the window.

  Chen Luo sighed... Actually, he knew why he had insomnia.

  Although I have not fought for it in recent years.

  But some things will fall on you.

  For example...

  incense!

  In the land of Dazhou, there were neither many nor few people who worshiped Chen Luo.

  Although he did not follow the path of incense.

  But the Meiji Sword is maintained by the way of incense... there are some things it can't escape, so it hasn't been quiet since a few days ago.

  Not only it...

  but also Chen Luo's own heart.

  [You feel more and more irritable. You haven't slept well for three days, and your heart is a little confused.

  PS: It is recommended to close your eyes, calm down, and let yourself go...]

  The little fox came over.

  It curiously asked Chen Luo: "Why don't you sleep?"

  Chen Luo replied: "Can't sleep."

  "Why?"

  "Someone is calling me..."

  "Why didn't I hear it?"

  "You can't hear it. ."

  "Oh."

  "Maybe it's just my misunderstanding."

  "Oh."

  The little fox became quiet and asked, "Why are they calling you?"

  "It probably means asking for help."

  "Then you save them. ."

  "Can't be saved."

  "Why?"

  "Too many!"

  "How many?"

  "A lot."

  "What does a lot mean?"

  "It means a lot more than the fish you have ever eaten."

  " It really can't be saved."

  In the dark night, the little fox's eyes were emitting a faint green light, and it probably understood Chen Luo's distress.

  Sometimes it's the same.

  There are bean curds in front of me.

  There is fish.

  There are candied dates.

  There are candied haws.

  But I can only choose one...

  It's really difficult for me to choose.

  What's more, he is not one kind now, but many kinds.

  Who should be saved?

  Who are you giving up to save?

  This choice is really difficult...

  "What would you do if it were you?"

  Chen Luo asked the little fox.

  The little fox scratched his head, and then he thought for a moment: "If I have a lot of delicious food, I will eat them one by one. Anyway, I will eat as much as I can. If I can't eat it, forget it." Chen

  Luoleng Click.

  Can you eat it one by one?

  yes!

  If there are so many things and you can’t eat them, just eat them one at a time.

  There are so many people.

  Can't be saved.

  Then you can save one by one, which is better than sitting here, right?

  He has nothing to do with the world.

  Don’t seek fame.

  Not seeking profit.

  But he is not a dead person after all.

  But there is always something to do.

  Probably, no one would call themselves a holy mother, right?

  After thinking about it,

  the anger will dissipate.

  Chen Luo finally showed a smile on his face.

  [The depression that you have accumulated in your chest for a long time has finally been relieved, and you feel it late at night. Your immortal experience is increased.

  Experience value +100!

  PS: The path of spiritual practice in the world: thousands of books, thousands of miles of road, thousands of scenery... And the thousands of scenery are by no means the end, it is: saving the common people... Maybe it's time for you to go out.

  That night, Chen Luo fell asleep.

  Somewhat sweet.

  ...

  The second day.

  Chen Luo got up early.

  Did a round of Tai Chi in the courtyard.

  I made a cup of tea,

  sat in the yard, and picked up a few stones from the yard.

  Snow fell on Chen Luo's fingertips.

  It turned into a small pocket knife.

  "What are you doing?"

  the little fox asked Chen Luo. It was the first time it saw Chen Luo doing such a thing.

  Why are you holding a knife and carving on the stone?

  Is it fun?
  It grabbed the snow with its hands, wanting to imitate Chen Luo's method of gathering snow to make a knife, but it just grabbed some snowflakes, and after a while, the snowflakes melted directly.

  His face suddenly looked decadent.

  It seems, very stupid.

  "Carved sword."

  Chen Luo explained.

  "What sword?"

  "Stone sword."

  The little fox said, "Can it be eaten?"

  Chen Luo took a deep breath.

  Bear with it.

  After all, they are just children.

  It’s normal to be eager to learn.

  As an adult, it is not easy to get angry with children.

  So,

  Chen Luo stretched out his hand, grabbed the little fox by the neck, and threw it out of the courtyard, directly into the snow.

  very good.

  I feel really good now.

  This time Chen Luo carved two swords.

  Two formations were still arranged in the courtyard...

  this time there was no killing formation.

  An automatic dust cleaning formation... Chen Luo started researching it when he returned to Kyoto.

  I couldn't help it. I cleaned it for several days last time and couldn't stand it anymore.

  Although I can clean myself, my waist is weak.

  If you have the ability to be lazy, you have to be lazy.

  If you don't have this ability, you still have to suppress it.

  If you don't push yourself, how do you know that you are really not good at it?

  Right?

  The second formation is the isolation formation...

  After the formation is completed, the entire courtyard is shrouded in the formation. No one can walk in, as if it is covered by a glass.

  This stone sword is the formation eye.

  The wooden sword last time was buried in the soil and would rot over time. This time the stone sword will not have this problem.

  Out the door.

  The little fox was already waiting at the door.

  Seeing Chen Luo coming over, he mumbled and climbed onto Chen Luo's shoulders.

  Chen Luo didn't lose it this time.

  There was just a sign on the door...

  "What is this?"

  "Sign."

  "I know, I'm just asking you what it says."

  "If you have something to do, please don't disturb."

  "What do you mean?"

  Chen Luo paused. Next, he stretched out his hand to catch the little fox. The little fox learned wisely this time and moved along Chen Luo's neck to the other shoulder.

  "Butt hurts..."

  it said.

  "What does it have to do with our family?"

  The little fox was thrown out again and followed Chen Luo in a hurry.

  Just like a little child.

  The figures, one large and one small, were lost in the wind and snow.

  Along with the footprints, they are getting further and further away.

  Chen Luo and the little fox didn't leave, they knocked on Wang's tofu shop... It

  snowed heavily in Kyoto, and Chen Luo didn't drink anything for several days.

  Somewhat missed.

  "Father-in-law?"

  Mrs. Wang was a little stunned when she opened the door: "Why are you here? The little fox is here too?" "

  Who, mother-in-law, is not hiding at home on a snowy day, but is coming out to visit us? Isn't it cold? ?"

  A man's voice came from inside the room, and then a somewhat honest man came out. When he saw Chen Luo, he was a little stunned.

  Then he hurriedly came over and said, "Father, why are you here?"

  "I haven't had Douhua for a long time. I want to have a bowl." "

  If you want to drink Douhua, just call someone and I will send it to you personally. Why don't you return it?" I came here in person, please wait a moment, I will do it, but it will take a little longer."

  "No rush."

  ​​"Okay."

  This was not the first time for the Wang family man to see Chen Luo, so he was not uncomfortable.

  "Father, you like to drink beancurd, so I will send you one every day, and also send one to Xiaobai."

  Xiaobai, who was about to grin, suddenly squinted his eyes and was very happy when he heard this.

  Look...

  someone still remembers him.

  "Thank you, brother Wang, but I'm just greedy today. Next time I go to our yard, we won't be there." "

  Huh?"

  The man from the Wang family asked, "Where are you going, father-in-law?" "

  Wherever you go, you will go. ..."

  The men from the Wang family don't understand, but they are probably experts. Their words always contain mysteries.

  "Then when will the father-in-law come back?"

  "It could be as little as three to five years, as long as decades, or maybe he won't come back at all. Who knows?"

  The man from the Wang family nodded,

  as if he understood.

  And I don’t seem to understand.

  My father-in-law’s words are really profound! ! ! !
  ...

  Chen Luo is gone.

  Out of Kyoto.

  Yu Jian rides the wind and goes.

  Lonely in the snow...

  "Stomach hurts."

  The little fox shouted.

  Chen Luo, who was wielding a sword and riding the wind, hesitated for a moment, pretending not to hear.

  "Daddy is about to be pulled out."

  Chen Luo:...

  "It's reaching the asshole..."

  Helpless, he landed.

  The little fox found a spot and came over shyly after a few minutes, trying to climb onto Chen Luo's shoulders again.

  But Chen Luo held him by the neck and refused to let him sit up.

  Little Fox:? ? ?

  "You didn't wipe your butt!"

  Chen Luo said lightly: "Stinky!"

  The little fox barked again, and showed its teeth and claws.

  But soon I didn’t dare to move anymore.

  Because Chen Luo asked it a question: Do you think that if a fox falls from a height of hundreds of meters, will it turn into a cake?

  I don’t know if he will become a little fox with soy sauce.

  But it knows it must be painful!
  ...

  This is Chen Luo's third trip to Beijing...

  the first time is the journey of thousands of miles.

  The second time is to see the thousands of scenery in the world.

  This is the third time.

  This time, it was only to save the people of God's Thirty-Sixth Year who were trapped in the snow and heavy rain, and the plague that would follow after the heavy snow and heavy rain.

  Just like the medicine box on his back...

  This time Chen Luo not only carried the medicine box on his back, but also a sword.

  The sword... was brought from Kyoto.

  Obtained from the Wang family.

  The man from the Wang family said: "My father-in-law is traveling far away and he does not have a sharp sword on him. Although this sword is just a mortal thing, I hope it can protect my father-in-law's safety!"

  Chen Luo accepted it.

  A piece of silver was left behind.

  And named this sword: Heavenly Sword!

  Apocalypse… Meiji… Heavenly Grant.

  This is Chen Luo's third sword.

  He carries a sword.

  Carrying a medicine box.

  I walked into the village, into the wilderness...

  I saw the frozen corpses, and I also saw the dying old man and children who had been hungry for a long time.

  He also saw Ning Wenyuan...

  his hair and beard were all frozen with ice.

  Carrying grain on their backs, one household at a time.

  Braving the wind and snow, he knocked on the door of people's houses...

  and finally fell in the wind and snow.

  Chen Luo saved him... Ning Wenyuan shed tears when he saw Chen Luo.

  Three months already!

  Blizzard on Wednesday...

  difficult!
  Disaster!
  Disaster!
  Chen Luo just patted his shoulder.

  Sometimes manpower is exhausted...

  Just do as much as you have the strength to do, as long as you have a clear conscience.

  He raised his head and looked at Kyoto...

  The luck in the imperial city was still strong, as if this year's disaster had not caused any damage to the country's destiny.

  But Chen Luo saw a group of people.

  They laughed so hard.

  This year's incense is the most prosperous in previous years.

  When there is disaster, there is trouble.

  When there is difficulty, ask for something.

  If you ask for something, you will get incense...

  "I hope this heavy snow and heavy rain will last for a while, preferably next year!"

  they prayed.

  As for how many people died, they didn't care... After cultivating for more than ten years, didn't they come back again?
  Is there anything more important than incense in this world?
  (End of chapter)
 

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