Chapter 360 The Temple of Heaven
Originally, this touching scene was supposed to be simultaneously transmitted to the Liuhua Continent. The municipal square was crowded with people, and everyone was waiting for this moment. But obviously, everyone was disappointed.
The mainland congressmen headed by Zeng Yi did not wait for the long-seen scene in the square. What they waited for was a pair of cold handcuffs.
The Tianfeng City military police went on a rampage and arrested many people. The charge of "disrespect" was repeatedly raised.
Quantai Prison was full on this day. Today alone, at least more than 7,000 cultivators were arrested and imprisoned.
Daoyuan completely turned to Situ Nanhua. The entire Liuhua Continent began to completely liquidate the puppet system.
Almost at the same time, all major media outlets in Tianfeng City published an article by Speaker Situ Nanhua. The article refuted the 'dangerous' liberal claims spread by the puppet system. It emphasized the empire's tradition and deepened the
Separation between people is the foundation of state governance.
At the same time, under the auspices of Daoyuan, the Mainland National Assembly was dissolved. The administrative affairs of the Mainland were officially taken over by the Military Ministry.
Tens of thousands of military police appeared on the streets of Tianfeng City, and the entire Liuhua Continent was shrouded in this murderous atmosphere, just like the truth would cause chaos more than two hundred years ago...
The whole city is in panic and admiration
Yanran has been banned and can only move around in the small courtyard of Mu Mansion. This sudden political trend has made this inexperienced girl lose her beauty.
Mu Zhiming was so busy that he rushed into the parliament this time and arrested the members who were still discussing. It was none other than him and the jailers he led.
For the troops guarding the capital, Dao Yuan did not believe that Mu Zhiming's letter of surrender was very timely.
Mu Zhiming was very thorough this time. Not only did he surrender to Daoyuan, he actually betrayed Zong Xiao. He took advantage of Zong Xiao's trust in him, successfully ousted the former military boss, and took over Zong Xiao.
team.
In the small courtyard where Zong Xiao lived, all the people around him had been replaced. Shen Yuzhu knelt down in front of the coffee table and showed Zong Xiao his tea art.
Zong Xiao had no expression on his face as he watched Shen Yuzhu cast the spell.
Flowers grow on the rocks, and the calyxes bear the dew...
Shen Yuzhu collected the dew and formed two cups of tea placed on the coffee table.
"Senior brother, please." Shen Yuzhu said.
Zongxiao said nothing, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.
"Won't Xiao Ming come to see me?" Zong Xiao asked after a while.
"My wife knows that this time he is sorry for senior brother and has no face to face you, senior brother..."
Zongxiao smiled and said: "In urgent matters, Xiao Ming can integrate the team in such a short time. That is his ability. I was the one who retired. Xiao Ming was able to take over and lead the army, and he also got the support of the national division."
, this couldn’t be better.”
Shen Yuzhu said: "Senior brother, if you can think like this, that's the best thing..."
Zong Xiao waved his hand and asked: "How are you going to deal with my useless disciple?"
Shen Yuzhu hesitated for a moment and said: "Xiao Yi, no matter what, he is also a hero of Liuhua Continent, and the Imperial Master has no intention of taking his life. The Imperial Master wants to take him with him and teach him personally."
Zong Xiao said calmly: "Hero? This is not the case. It is the boy's blessing that the Imperial Master can take a fancy to him. It is better than being withered bones in the grave like me..."
Shen Yuzhu said: "Brother, don't say such depressing words. The ban on senior brother will be lifted in five or six years at the latest. Senior brother is a person who has made great sacrifices for the empire. The empire cannot do without it. People like senior brother lead
, when the situation becomes clear, Zhiming and I will return to the southeast. This important military matter will inevitably require you, senior brother, to preside over it."
Zong Xiao glanced at the young woman in front of him. The scene more than twenty years ago seemed to be right in front of him. The innocent girl before was now the mother of two children. The little junior sister who always loved to hang around him had finally grown up.
big……
Shen Yuzhu left the small courtyard where Zong Xiao was confined, and Zong Xiao was still sitting there upright.
After a while, a big tear fell from the corner of Zong Xiao's eyes.
He didn't believe a word of Shen Yuzhu's words. His only request, that Ding Yi could accompany him, was ruthlessly rejected. Thinking of the little junior sister who once admired and admired him, and who almost committed suicide on his wedding day, this
Such ruthlessness, Zongxiao's heart was filled with sadness.
Zong Xiao does not blame Ding Yi for doing such a thing. He knows Daoyuan very well. He is definitely a ruthless character who can turn everything upside down. It is Daoyuan's style to nip all chaos in the bud. He has done the greatest mediation.
However, Daoyuan has obviously already realized the truth in his heart and cannot listen to any opinions.
What Zong Xiao was most disappointed with was that Mu Zhiming stabbed him in the back, which not only cost him his own life, but more importantly, according to Daoyuan's urinary properties, it would cost Ding Yi his life.
Ding Yi, this disciple, can be said to be the most rebellious one. When he joined his disciples, he didn't listen to his words very much and always went against his will. He didn't have time to teach him well. But no matter what, as his close disciple,
Ding Yi was his most favorite disciple. This rising star had just shown its extraordinary power to the world, and then it became popular and fell. He was really heartbroken.
"The old man is grounded. I'm just here to accompany him. Why don't you let me out..." That was Zong Xiao's son Zong Tian arguing.
Zongxiao shook his head. There were intact eggs under the nest. His son was really stupid. Zongxiao was too lazy to care about this matter. He, the former military giant, was an unmatched phoenix, not as good as a chicken. He himself
He couldn't protect himself, and he couldn't control others. He sighed deeply.
There are two invitations on the table, one is from His Majesty the Emperor of the Imperial City, and the other is from the High Priest. Logically speaking, Ding Yi should go to the palace first to see His Majesty the Emperor, but Ding Yi
But B chose to go to Tianmiao.
Purple Palace won the championship, and the eight teams ended their lives in Longcun. Zhongshan Academy still lives in paradise.
There is only one week left before the New Year. Zhongshan Academy and the other five subcontinental teams have to wait until the New Year is over before returning. This is a rare opportunity to broaden their horizons.
The Ministry of Education and the Ministry of Etiquette arranged a variety of activities.
However, Ding Yi did not attend all the parties. He still had some very important things to do and important people to meet.
Kang Rengui, Xue Ren and Zhou Wenhai followed Ding Yi to Tianmiao.
Xue Ren pointed out that the seer high priest was somewhat unreasonable, but Ding Yi insisted that he could not say anything more.
The Tianmiao was renovated from the Daxiangguo Temple in the pre-Qin Dynasty. It is said to be a temple, but in fact, there is not a single Bodhisattva enshrined in it, not even a clay puppet.
The Tianmiao is very large, with 108 main halls, 72 side halls, and 36 Jianxin halls.
There are thousands of priests, nuns, shamans and moralists.
Ding Yi met Shun again here. Zhike led Ding Yi and the others through the hall. Next to a sacrificial altar, Ding Yi and the others met Shun unexpectedly.
Although she was among a group of masked nuns, Ding Yi recognized her at a glance among the seven or eight people. Without talking to Ding Yi for a moment, she just bent down and saluted Ding Yi, and followed the group of masked nuns.
The nun left. Ding Yi was very curious. He had many things to ask her, but she had already left. After all, this was a sacred and solemn temple, and Ding Yi could not shout loudly to stay.
After walking and walking, making seven circuits and eight turns, Zhike brought Ding Yi and the others to a hut, while Kang Rengui and the others were led by Zhike to a side hall next to them to rest.
"Sir, Ding Yi is here," Zhike reported outside the door.
"Come in." A magnetic baritone voice came from inside.
Ding Yi took off his shoes, pushed the door open and entered.
The high priest looked at the young man who came in with a smile. This was their first formal interview. Ding Yi had met the high priest when he participated in the Purple Palace competition. He had always been very curious about the high priest.
At first, Ding Yi thought that the high priest was an elder with white beard and hair. Only after seeing the high priest himself did he realize that the high priest was such a young man.
The high priest is not a monk, but he has a shiny bald head. He is barefooted, dressed in white, and his body is spotless.
Ding Yi walked two meters in front of the high priest and bowed in ceremony.
The high priest did not stop him. He took his time and waited for Ding Yi to bow. He pointed to a purple futon in Luguan and said to Ding Yi: "The Tianmiao is not a place for entertaining guests. Please sit down first."
Ding Yi quickly sat down cross-legged as instructed.
"Choice, choice again, you did not go to His Majesty the Emperor's banquet, but came to my side. It seems that this is God's will."
Ding Yi was stunned. The high priest was really profound in his teachings. He knew this. He remained silent and continued to listen to the high priest.
"Have you seen it?" the high priest suddenly asked in a stern voice.
Ding Yi was confused and didn't know what the high priest meant.
The high priest did not speak, but pointed to the ceiling, and then to the floor.
Ding Yi looked up confusedly.
The ceiling was originally painted with strange symbols and totems, but those symbol marks had disappeared. The ceiling was divided into small squares, and at the same time, the originally gray floor also became shiny, and it was also a piece of square.
Small squares. In each small square, a story is shown.
Ding Yi was shocked to find that the protagonist of the story in every small square was himself.
The high priest is like a voyeur who secretly recorded Ding Yi's eleven or twelve years of life. Ding Yi sweated profusely when he saw himself in those squares, because these squares
Many of the stories in it are shady. For example, there is a grid that depicts the scene in which he killed Zhao Gang...
"Are you scared?" the high priest's voice came softly, and Ding Yi shivered all over.
The high priest's teachings were profound and unpredictable. Ding Yi's face turned pale and he didn't know what to do for a moment. His mind went blank, and at this moment his astute brain suddenly shut down.
"Choice, choice, whether you are willing or unwilling, whether you are active or passive, you have chosen this path..."
"Whether fate chooses you or you choose fate, this is a profound proposition. What do you think, Xiao Dingyi?"
Ding Yi felt like he had been stripped naked and exposed in public. Now, he has also realized this.
The high priest did not expose him, indicating that there is still room for change. Although he did not know what the high priest wanted, Ding Yi still preferred to believe that the high priest had no intention of harming him, otherwise why would he need to see him. He directly sent the dragon knight to arrest him.
It's okay for him.
Chapter completed!