Chapter 34 To disturb the fate of the world
Yang Yi returned to Zhongnan Mountain. Although he didn't care much about Morihei's insistence on leaving, he still hoped that he would come back one day.
In Yangyi's opinion, Morihei was because he had been in this world for a short time, and he had only been more than sixty or seventy years. But he really started looking for it, but after Wu Huiqing, a village by the Saiye River, died, that was already
It's been 135 years since I was here.
So, as soon as she planned to wait in the mountains for Morihei to come back.
From a personal perspective, in the lifespan of sheep of 100 or 300 years old, Morihei is actually very low-ranking, not to mention that he is far from being able to compare with Lao Yuan, Lao Zhangtou, Wu Huiqing, Luo Ji, Li Bai, Wu Daniu, and even
Compared with Cheng Zhijie and others, Morihei is far from that.
But he is the only "dead person" known besides himself. But that's all.
Although Mori Hei's martial arts are all from Yang Yishuai, he never thought Mori Hei was an apprentice, which is essentially psychologically different from the martial arts giants in the past. And in Mori Hei's heart, he probably never had the concept of "master"
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Morrihei is a fellow traveler, but not a fellow traveler.
Yang Yi was isolated from the world in the mountains and began to wait leisurely for Morihei to come back. Time is a factor that he can ignore. However, this wait took ten years, and the person who was waiting for was not Morihei, but his junior brother Chen Tuan.
From the outside, Yang Yi and Chen Tuan call me like this, which makes people feel funny, because Fuyaozi Chen Tuan is 88 years old this year, and Yang Yi, who is the senior brother, is always 29 years old.
After Chen Tuan came, he didn't have to wait for the darkness and never wait any longer.
He is dead.
For ten years, Yang was isolated from the world and had no idea of the years outside the mountain. Chen Tuan told him that Morihei died in Tongguan more than eight years ago, more than a year after he parted with Yang.
Mori blacked into Zhao Chongtao's army, and then Xuanhua killed two generals in a row in the battle with Zhou, and was immediately granted the title of the capital of Yuhou in front of the palace by Emperor Meng Chang of Shu.
A year later, the Zhou army attacked Tongguan and set up a nine-character chain formation in front of the pass. At this time, Morihei had already served as the General of the Right Niu Qianwei, and was in charge of the Qingzhou Jiedushi and the vanguard of the Shu army.
Emperor Guo Wei of Zhou was fully equipped with military power. After defeating two battles, Morihei fell into a tough battle. He was about to exhaust his might and was about to retreat, but was placed on a fierce general of the Zhou army.
After fifty rounds, Morihei was smashed by this week's general with a cooked copper stick to the sky spirit cover.
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"He...is... dead?" Yang Yi was confused.
"Dead."
"Just die like this? Then what?"
"Maybe Morrie went back like this, and went back to the world where you are. But maybe he was completely dead."
Chen Tuan's first half of the sentence made Yang Yi shudder. "If you die, can you go back?"
"Maybe, maybe not."
"Junior brother, can you give me a clear word?"
"No. Senior Brother, please forgive me." Chen Tuan said: "I don't know how Morihei came from, nor do I know why you came here with me. Maybe I was lost in the original world, maybe I died there, but strongly
The desire to survive makes you come here to find the way to rebirth.”
"So I can't die?"
"Absolutely not dead."
Chen Tuan said that after Morihei died, the Shu army was defeated, and the Zhou army broke Tongguan, Chang'an, Fengzhou and Liangzhou in one breath, and then continued to be as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and then took the Yinping Road to capture Hanzhong and Hanyin.
Meng Shu is now like the Shu Han 700 years ago, completely hiding in Shu, and his destruction only lasts day and night.
The Jianmen Pass, which was always highly anticipated by Shu, has never blocked the footsteps of the conqueror in history.
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Yang Yi thought of another problem. Even though Morihei was tired, he was not an ordinary martial arts master who could defeat him within fifty rounds. It can be seen that the martial arts attainments of the person who killed him were not inferior to him.
"Who killed Morrihei?"
"The commander of the front of the palace, the governor of the Dingguo Army, and the most powerful general of the Zhou State, Zhao Kuangyin."
"Zhao Kuangyin..." Yang Yi sucked the name: "Okay, I'll kill him." He became a lonely 'dead person' again, and he felt a little sad.
"No! Senior brother, you must not kill him."
"Why? Are you afraid that I can't beat him?"
"I have met Zhao Kuangyin. This person has a profound martial arts level and should be with you, senior brother." Chen Tuan said: "But this is not important. Zhao Kuangyin has the appearance of being a 95-5 person. He wants to be the emperor.
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"Junior brother, what's so strange about the emperor? The Tang Dynasty has only been destroyed for a few years, and so many emperors have emerged in the world, which is worthless."
"But Zhao Kuangyin is different."
“What’s the difference?”
"Senior brother, I'm not to hide it. I also had the intention of becoming an emperor ten years ago." Chen Tuan said: "I once wanted to lead my Taoist people and believers to rise up and conquer the world."
"It's not that my junior brother is greedy for the emperor's career, but that he wants to calm down these chaotic times and give peace to the world."
"But after I saw Zhao Kuangyin, I gave up this plan because he was the one who could pacify the world and the emperor who pacified the world. Senior brother, the world has been in chaos for too long. The people need to live and work in peace and the people need to recuperate. Senior brother, don't
Kill him."
Fuyaozi Chen Tuan was in this chaotic world, and his influence was even far greater than that of the old Yuan and Zhang Guo for their era. He lived in his eighties and lived as a great figure at the level of Taoist ancestors in this era.
Liang, Tang, Jin, Han and Zhou, and the two Shu, Northern Han and Southern Tang, these emperors who divided the borders all invited Chen Tuan, promising high officials and generous salaries and even national teachers, hoping to use his influence for himself.
The regime shook flags and shouted.
Even if they were rejected by cold faces, they were still respectful and did not dare to offend them at all. However, Chen Tuan, such a person, was highly praised by Zhao Kuangyin.
"Senior brother, Zhao Kuangyin cannot be killed."
"Can't kill me? Then let him kill me."
"You can't kill either."
"Chen Tuan, you can tell the good fortune and bad luck, and you can tell the part of people, but why can't you figure out where I'm going? Why can't you figure out what I should look for?"
"Senior Brother..."
"No need to say more, I will be sure to kill Zhao Kuangyin."
"I can't kill him. His death date has not come. I'm afraid you will be unfavorable to you, my senior brother."
Yang Yi closed his eyes tiredly: "It doesn't matter. I have been here for 344 years. I don't care whether the people here are safe. Do you tell the people of the world to a person who has seen all the killings and lived 344 years old?"
"I want to go home. Chen Tuan, senior brother, I really want to go home. I want to know if my parents are still looking forward to me. I want to know if my wife is waiting for me at home. Chen Tuan, but I even look like they look
I don’t know, nor do I know if they are still safe. But you told me that Zhao Kuangyin wants to be the emperor?"
"I can't wait any longer, I have to do something. Since Zhao Kuangyin is destined to be the emperor, I will let him die and make him unable to be the one. Let me disrupt the fate of the world."
Chapter completed!