Chapter 60: Man Destined to Win, Asking for a Monthly Pass]
"Does man conquer nature?" Fu Nian murmured in a low voice, looked at Ying Zheng, and then fell into deep thought.
"What's the situation? Why did you suddenly realize it?" Wu Chenzi stood beside Fu Nian, suddenly being brushed by the avenue, jumped up directly, only to find that when Tai A Jian had appeared in Fu Nian's hands.
"Disciple obeys the order and protects the Dharma!" Master Xun also noticed Fu Nian's abnormality and hurriedly spoke.
Taoism and Qin have always been constantly mastering the new great way, and now it is their turn to Confucianism.
"I will return sooner or later when I come out. Taoist disciples obey orders and drive Confucian disciples out. We will protect the Dharma for Fu Nian!" Wu Chenzi said lightly.
"???" Master Xun was stunned. Is there such an operation?
However, there were too many disciples from Taoism, and they were all disciples who returned to the fifth day of Human Taoism. Their strength was above Confucian disciples, and they were directly driven away by Taoist disciples.
"A drink and a peck are all destiny." Wu Chenzi looked at Master Xun and said with a smile. He realized the truth at the little sage Zhuang of Sanghai, and then the Emperor's sprinkle was obtained by Confucian disciples. The Confucians have not paid back the debt until now, and it is their turn.
"How dare you!" Master Xun was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, but he was helpless. Who made Taoist disciples stronger? In addition, they did not dare to take action, for fear of disturbing Fu Nian's enlightenment.
"Hey, I can actually realize it together?" Ying Zheng on the altar was stunned when he looked at Fu Nian. Can such an enlightenment be given to others?
However, the gifts are for nothing, so Ying Zheng immediately ordered Li Mu to guard all directions and protect them from enlightenment.
"Fu Nian is a good scholar." Ying Zheng sighed in his heart. All schools of thought may rebel, but Confucianism fundamentally eliminates treason. The purpose of Confucianism is to serve the king in all respects.
"It's finally my turn." The shadow of the bronze chariot appeared in the sky, and a muscular man three feet tall grabbed the reins with one hand and smiled carelessly.
"It's been so long that Kong Lao Er, you have disciples to stand up the road again. Shouldn't you cry?" A green cow appeared, and an old-fashioned shepherd boy sitting on the green cow's back said lightly.
The muscular man's smile froze. Damn, why don't you forget that these scoundrels will appear?
"Does man conquer nature? Very good." A young man holding a ruler appeared and nodded at Fu Nian.
Shadows of the ancestors floated over the sky, staring at Fu Nian.
"Why is there no Emperor's slurry?" Wu Chenzi and Taoist disciples looked at the ancestors who appeared in the sky, without any excitement, and only depression. We even prepared pots, pans, pots, buckets, and water tanks, but there was no Emperor's slurry.
"I took a loneliness!" Master Xun was happy. Anyway, he couldn't get it, so he would be very happy to see that others couldn't get it.
"Many immortals!" The sages sighed at a unique master on Mount Tai.
"Yes, I wish I could not live at this time." The ancestors sighed. Their talents were not weaker than those in this world. It's a pity that their era did not have a king, the great way was not revealed, and the immortal traces were hard to find.
"Greetings to the Emperor!" All the sages saw Ying Zheng open their eyes and looked at them, and saluted them one after another. Even if they were the ancestors of human race, facing the emperor of the ages, the human king would not be able to take the lead in saluting again.
"I have met all the wise men!" Ying Zheng bowed and accepted the gift calmly.
"We wish we could participate in the Battle of Ascending Heaven, and we wished we could live at the same time." Guan Zhong sighed on behalf of the ancestors.
As predecessors of the human race, they wished to be born in this era and follow the human king to walk through the sky. It’s a pity that they were born at the wrong time.
"Everyone has passed away?" Wu Chenzi looked at the sages and asked, especially when he looked at the Taoist ancestor Laozi. With my ability, he was really dead?
"They are all dead, I'm still alive, I'll wait for you for thirty-three days!" I said with a smile.
"I promised to go to the grave together. Do you Taoists secretly open the skylight?" Guan Zhong and others looked at me. Everyone agreed to be done. Why have you been going for thirty-three days?
"The human race cannot last for thirty-three days. Who can let me transform the three clear bodies into one breath and open my vests to go up!" I said lightly.
All the wise men are speechless. You are awesome. You went out of Hangu to secretly burn your human identity and sneaked over to the west, right?
I smiled and looked at Wu Chenzi, then sent a message saying: "The human race cannot go to heaven, otherwise it will definitely die."
"Why?" Wu Chenzi asked back.
"Many reasons are difficult to explain. I secretly ran out of the Chinese boundary and then turned Hu into Buddha and smuggled for thirty-three days. But you won't have to smuggle for thirty-three days." I said with a smile.
"What is the identity of the ancestor in the thirty-three days?" Wu Chenzi asked curiously.
"Well, the first alchemist in the thirty-three days, the first weapon refiner. If you have been to the thirty-three days, let alone know me, you really can't make it. Run west, there are many gods and Buddha fruits there, you can just want them, but the thirty-three days under the command of the Five Emperors is stronger." I said seriously.
Wu Chenzi nodded, saying that he is worthy of being me, he is a cow, and he can actually come up with this method to reach the sky.
"What is the composition of Thirty-Three Days?" Wu Chenzi asked curiously.
"It's so big that you can't imagine that the five emperors command the heavens, but there are also Buddha and divine kings besides the five emperors, but it's still worse than the heavenly realm controlled by the five emperors." I thought for a while and explained.
"How strong are the Five Emperors?" Wu Chenzi asked again.
"I don't know, no one has seen them take action. Even now, I have only seen the Jade Emperor who ruled the Ten Thousand Heavens. The others have only heard of their names and have not seen their gods, because Thirty-Three Heavens are really too big." I sighed and said.
"Then why do you still need to pay attention to China in the thirty-three days?" Wu Chenzi was puzzled.
"Because of face." I sighed.
"Face?" Wu Chenzi was puzzled.
"Yes, because the emperors of the five directions rule the thirty-three heavenly realms, and the three realms are under their jurisdiction, but the Buddha and the divine kingdom can make the human race on the same star as China, but I, China, are rebellious and do not obey discipline. The central emperor cannot afford to lose this person, so the gods of the thirty-three heavens are in the ordinary." Lao Tzu said.
Wu Chenzi couldn't help but feel frustrated. They tried their best to poke a big hole in the sky for China. As a result, for the Emperor of Thirty-three days, it was just because they were not obeying the discipline, which made the Emperors lose face.
"But there is a good news that the Five Emperors are not united. At least the person in the north was deceived by the Central Heavenly Realm because of the late Shang Dynasty. Then the Man King died, which made the person very angry. So now that he came back and saw that the Central Heavenly Realm actually found a slag to take charge of the North Pole for him, and the consequences can be imagined." I said with a smile.
"The ancestors said that our battle to ascend to heaven will become a game between the two emperors, who will help us?" Wu Chenzi asked in surprise.
"Yes, China is very small and is not worthy of the end of the two emperors, but the two emperors cannot start at the thirty-three. Therefore, the small China has become a game field for the two emperors, and this is the hope for the rise of China." Lao Tzu continued.
"Take the momentum!" Wu Chenzi understood that they were not fighting alone against Thirty-Three Days, but the one who supported them behind their backs, so they were only facing the immortal god of the Central Heaven.
The most important thing is that the Emperor will not end in person, and this is their opportunity.
"The ancestor won't give us any help, such as magical weapons!" Wu Chenzi asked, looking at me, and she didn't pull out the wool and kept it for the New Year. Even if it's the ancestor, what's the most important thing to get it.
"How do you think the famous sword in your hands come from? Have you ever seen that mortal can blend the great way into the sword weapon? Do you think the famous sword is weak because the great way has not been revealed. When you truly ascend to heaven, you will know how strong the sword weapon in your hands is." I laughed and scolded, worthy of being his disciple, and even wool was pulled on him.
"Don't tell me, Ou Yezi is one of the incarnations of the ancestor." Wu Chenzi was speechless. He had been doubting that he didn't think that Ou Yezi's sword-making skills could be mastered by mortals. Now he saw that there was indeed a problem.
"I am so futile? That's one of my disciples. I told him the real way to refine weapons, and then the Tangxi sword-making technique was created." I said lightly. Can it be that simple for me to take action?
"The ancestor can play!" Wu Chenzi understood the old Taoist routine. If he could not move by himself, he would never take action by himself.
"In the battle of the sky, you have no chance of winning, so leaving a retreat and hope for China is what you should do. Although I know that saying this will hit you, but in fact, the two emperors cannot let you do whatever you want. So how to fight and how much you fight is what you should do, leaving seeds for China is your duty." I looked at Wu Chenzi and others with pity and sighed.
Wu Chenzi was silent, which they had expected long ago, but it was still a bit difficult to accept by me.
"The ultimate world and world left by Emperor Zhuanxu will sooner or later disappear. Your task is very heavy. Although you know that it is a little difficult for you, you must take on this responsibility when you were born in this world." I said again.
"Can the ancestor have a way to isolate the world again?" Wu Chenzi looked at me and asked.
"Do you want to eliminate the world or isolate the world?" I asked back.
"Is there any difference?" Wu Chenzi asked in confusion.
"The Emperor Zhuanxu's enlightenment of heaven and earth is because he wants to prevent the living of man and gods from living together, so he does not allow immortals and gods to be born. Therefore, this great way is also isolated. If you want this, I can't do it. Except for Emperor Zhuanxu, the emperor of the thirty-three days may not be able to do it. However, to weaken the enlightenment of heaven and earth, it is only forbidden to the arrival of immortals and gods with certain cultivation. I can still do it." Lao Tzu said.
"It's better than nothing." Wu Chenzi nodded. Although the Jue Tianditong is very good, it can also ensure that the reproduction and reproduction of the human race in China is not disturbed, but their battle to heaven is equivalent to opening up the channel between man and god and giving the human race a channel for ascending. Therefore, the weakened version of Jue Tianditong may be more suitable for the future China.
"Take the array map. This array is called the Two Realms Mountain. It can isolate the heaven and earth. Daluo cannot descend. But you must be careful that the true immortal can still descend, and you don't have a true immortal now." I handed a jade slip to Wuchenzi.
"What is behind the land?" Wu Chenzi looked at me and asked.
"Land is what we call in China. It is called Sanxian in the Thirty-Three Heavens. Above Sanxian is the Void Immortal or Void God. Above the Void God is the Golden Immortal, that is, the True Immortal or the Heavenly Immortal, and above the celestial Immortal is Taiyi. Taiyi is divided into two levels of Jinxian and Sanxian, and above Taiyi is Daluo." Lao Tzu said seriously.
"What is the level of the Five-Plan Emperor?" Wu Chenzi continued to ask.
"No one knows what it is above Daluo. Except for the Five Emperors, no one knows what it is above Daluo." Lao Tzu said.
"I told you that these things are not about looking for the Daluo people to fight Gang, but about telling you that it is time to stop. Generally, Taiyi will not take action in the game between the two emperors, so you should grasp the right amount." I looked at the contemplative Wu Chenzi and said.
Wu Chenzi nodded. They were still too weak. Compared with Thirty-Three Days, they were really too weak.
"What is the cultivation level of the plague god?" Wu Chenzi asked again.
"Broom Star? This guy is hiding very deeply. As one of the innate gods, he is not under Daluo. Have you seen him?" I asked frowned.
"He is also in the mortal world, pretending to be weak and innocent, and the giant spirit god is actually the innate god who controls Kunyuan." Wu Chenzi said.
"Ha, thirty-three days, a group of people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. The silly god of the giant spirit is actually a congenital god!" I was speechless. Fortunately, he focused on refining weapons and did not provoke the giant spirit god.
"Now you know the horror of Thirty-Three Days!" I looked at Wu Chenzi, and even he, the smuggler, was almost disguised, which shows the horror of Thirty-Three Days.
Wu Chenzi nodded. High-end hunters always appear in the form of prey. If they are not careful, they will become prey. Now they are weak prey.
In the end, the figures of the ancestors dissipated, and Ying Zheng and others left Mount Tai. As for what Wuchenzi and Laozi said, no one knew, and what man conquered nature meant, Fu Nian and Ying Zheng did not explain much.
"The Battle of Heaven needs to be redefined." Wu Chenzi looked at Xiaomeng who was back and Xianyu covering his face, and sighed.
"What happened?" Xiaomeng looked at Wu Chenzi and asked.
Wu Chenzi nodded, saying nothing about what Yu Laozi talked about, otherwise it would cause many people to lose their fighting spirit.
"Build the Great Wall?" Ying Zheng was stunned when he looked at Wu Chenzi's letter. The Huns and Hu tribes were destroyed, and Anbei was established, why did he build the Great Wall?
"It's not about Anbeiguo, but..." Wu Chenzi pointed to the sky.
"Brother, can you tell me what consequences will it bring if I ask the people of the world if I don't have a reason to build the Great Wall." Ying Zheng looked at Wu Chenzi seriously and asked.
"I will take care of the evil ones." Chen Ping said. Anyway, his reputation was already bad, so it would be nothing more than one more.
"You can't afford it!" Ying Zheng shook his head. There was too much civil power needed to be used to build the Great Wall, and it was not something Chen Ping could afford.
"Why should we use the Chinese people to do it?" Wu Chenzi asked back.
"What does brother mean?" Ying Zheng was puzzled.
"Let Lian Po pay back his debts. He owed so much military supplies. If he had no money, he would ask him to pay them back!" Wu Chenzi said lightly.
The Chinese people have a high life, but foreigners are embarrassed, and there is no difference between them and cattle, sheep and livestock.
Chen Ping understood in an instant, so he spoke, "I requested to go to Liang State to be prime minister."
As soon as Chen Ping said something, Li Si was stunned for a moment. What happened? Now everyone in Qin knew about it. When he returned to Xianyang, Ying Zheng officially became emperor and named the First Emperor. The first prime minister was Chen Ping. At this time, Chen Ping actually asked to leave Qin and go to Liang and become the prime minister of Liang. This was an open and secret decline.
"I'm responsible for getting someone to you, you're responsible for building the Great Wall, otherwise when I come back, I'll definitely not let you go by Qin Jian!" Chen Ping looked at Li Si and said.
Chapter completed!