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Chapter 190 Cut off the past and distort the present!

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"Let's go, let's go, no one is allowed to enter the city today!"

"What's the point of begging me? We're just following orders. Do you think this is a good job?"

"Go, go, don't come out with this trick. No matter how much money you have, we won't dare to take it from you. The higher-ups made it very clear today that if I take your money, I will have my life to spend it!"

"Get out! Are you trying to get into trouble with me? You've come to the wrong place!"

"Seventh Master, I'm not trying to make things difficult for you. Who knows the reputation of the Sai family? Isn't this an order from above? Just do it..."



Early in the morning, a bunch of people gathered at several gates of Jinzhou City, representing various religions and streams, each making a lot of noise.

However, they were all blocked from entering the city. No matter whether they were coerced, lured, or begged, the soldiers guarding the city would not let them in.

Not only the city gates, but also the low city walls are closely guarded with a post every three steps and a sentry every five steps.

Chen Cuo looked at it from a distance, then took a step and landed in the city.

Previously, he was covered with the flag of heart and soul, and his aura had actually been noticed by Tan Jue, but now it was his original appearance. After he came in, he sensed it from afar, and there was no wave in his heart.

"Once the Heart and Soul Flag is gone, in the eyes of others, there should be no connection between me and Nie Zhengrong. However, I haven't met Monk Tan Duan in person yet, so it's hard to make a conclusion as to whether it will work in front of Changsheng."

Now thinking about Tan Duan again, Chen Cuo felt somewhat confident.

"Besides, even if I haven't discovered it before, what I'm going to do next may still attract some attention..."

After thinking this, he raised his head and looked towards the sky.

In the dark, there seemed to be the sound of chains colliding in my ears, followed by a faint whine.

"I'm afraid it's not just luck that's suppressing this..."

After the thought fell, Chen Cuo raised his hand to grab it, and faint human thoughts gathered from all directions.

Some of these people emerged from outside the city, some flew out of the surrounding houses, and some fell directly from the sky.

Sensing a few thoughts falling from the sky, Chen Cuo's eyes narrowed and shone with a cold light.

When people recite the Golden Book, the consensus gained from reciting the mind and observing the outside becomes suspended and becomes more solid.

Vaguely, the human thought resonated with the surroundings, allowing him to see the past of this corner of the city.

One after another, figures are busy and multiplying, some are thriving and everything is renewed, and some are broken, and the people are in chaos, and the cycle of chaos continues again and again.

"Um?"

Just as Chen Cuo was realizing his thoughts, bursts of Sanskrit singing suddenly appeared in the passing scene.

Accompanying the Gita, there are streaks of golden light that turn into chains, sealing up the past cycles of chaos and ancient inheritance, and sinking them into the depths of the years!

The many figures who were originally busy and multiplying fell into confusion!

The confused thoughts slowly gathered together and turned into eight words——

"I don't know about the Han Dynasty, regardless of the Wei and Jin Dynasties!"

"This is not just an interruption of inheritance!"

Chen Cuo frowned, and his mind returned to clarity. He realized the light of consensus that was almost formed when people read the golden book, and doubts arose.

"What exactly do they want to do? If they simply suppress destiny, it would be a bit too extreme! This is to completely cut off history. Does the so-called Buddhist kingdom on earth need to cut off history first?"

Suddenly, some of the restrictions that Chen Cuo had arranged earlier were triggered. He looked in one direction, his eyes crossed the space and locked on a group of people.

"Forget it, let's go take a look at the situation over there first and see if we can find any clues..."

His body swayed and he disappeared.

Not long after, a monk walked slowly up to where Chen Cuo had been before stopping, his body shining with golden light.

"Amitabha, as expected, a monk has come here, and he seems to have the intention to steal people's thoughts. Such behavior must be an evil heretic," the monk nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, "Since he is an evil heretic, he should be captured and suppressed. This is to promote good deeds!"

Immediately, he moved his brows slightly, feeling a wave of thoughts around him, and shook his head: "Are you trying to manipulate historical fragments? You want to use the past to make trouble, which is really worrying. If you don't get rid of this past, how can you get rid of its roots?

, establish a new trend from the long river?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and chanted sutras.

A faint golden light falls from the sky, sealing the historical fragments again.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

"The monk has to be eliminated."

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"Master, I'm blocking the three of them. You lead them and leave quickly!"

In the narrow alley, the sound of swords clashing continued to be heard. Along with a loud shout, a tall man with a beard held a thick stick in his hand and blocked the entrance of the alley, waving his weapon and blocking the road.

"Zhong Yong!"

Deep in the alley, a woman in red looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes sparkling, she bit her lip, nodded heavily, turned around and said: "Let's go! These blood debts will have to be paid back sooner or later!"

"

There were more than a dozen people left, all of whom had solemn expressions when they saw this. Only one person had a slightly different expression, as if he could not bear it, and it was none other than Nazu Zhengzhao!

"Sooner or later? You have no future..."

A faint voice came, and then a flash of blood flashed. Zhong Yong was cut off from the waist and fell to the ground screaming!

"Big... big boss, don't, don't pass..."

Zhong Yong struggled to climb up after being cut off, leaving a streak of blood on the ground. He stretched out his trembling hands and hugged the visitor's legs, but then a sword penetrated his head.

"How disgusting! You really are a despicable person!" Zeng Boen took back his sword with disgust on his face, then thrust it in a few more times, then smiled, "Finally he is clean."

"You!" The woman's eyes were red, but she was immediately entangled by He Yuelai and Wu Danfang who fell from both sides, unable to advance or retreat.

Then He Yuelai waved his long whip, and Wu Danfang waved his judge's pen. In an instant, his true energy was flowing, and he suppressed the woman and others together.

Soon, more soldiers gathered from all sides, blocking the retreat of the woman and others.

"Okay." Zeng Bowen ordered with a smile, "They can't leave, but don't hurt anyone, or it will be difficult to explain."

He Yuelai and Wu Danfang nodded, forced the woman in red to retreat, and took two steps back.

The woman in red took a deep breath and stopped.

For a moment, the atmosphere was solemn.

Wu Danfang, on the other hand, took out a notebook and a thin pen, making circles as if he was recording something.

Zeng Boen broke the silence, and said to the woman gently: "I heard that you also fled from the south, and you have escaped, so why are you willing to degenerate and collude with this group of people of low blood?"

"You are Zeng Boen!" The woman in red looked at this man with a frosty tone in her words.

Zeng Boen raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Do you know me?"

The red woman's tone was cold: "It was you who preached in Daliang that the politics of the Northern Kingdom would be clean and everyone was healthy, and that the imperial court of the Southern Kingdom was despicable and the officials were corrupt. My father believed your lies and went through all kinds of hardships to get here.

Northland, but found that Qi is a place that eats people! In their eyes, we and the southerners are like beasts! I still remember the regret he felt before his death..."

"You ungrateful thing!" Zeng Boen's face changed suddenly, as if he had been touched. "The reason why you are regarded as lowly people is because you still retain the customs of the South. If you can learn the customs of Xianbei, how can you be regarded as a lowly person?"

Are you looked down upon by others? If you are looked down upon by others, it means that you are not devoted enough to study and not pious enough! Instead of looking for the reasons within yourself, you blame Daqi. This is the case everywhere in Daqi. Could it be that everyone else is wrong, but you are right?

?Don’t look at us, how can we be valued by the master and have such power!"

When Zu Zhengzhao heard this, he couldn't help but said: "What kind of power do you three evil spirits have? You are still three dogs! And you and others are all sons of the Han family, but now you are the most ruthless in killing the Han family...

"He looked at the man who died tragically, and recalled that they drank and ate meat together before, and couldn't help but clenched his fists!

"Shut up!" Zeng Boen said coldly, "Who said we are Han'er? We are Qi people now! As for those Han, Jin and so on, don't tell me! Soon, the world will not be the same.

There will be people who know about these unrelated countries, and when the time comes, I want to see who else talks about these trivial matters!"

Zu Zhengzhao's face was full of anger: "How many times have you forgotten your ancestors!" As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Zhong Yong's body.

"It wasn't us who really killed this person, it was you!" Suddenly, Na He Yuelai spoke, "If you hadn't been an enemy of the Crown Prince and unwilling to surrender, nothing would have happened today. If you had been captured before,

, how could you implicate these people and ultimately ruin their years of hiding in one day, don’t you feel ashamed?”

When Zu Zhengzhao heard this, his face turned white and red, and a little guilt flashed in his eyes.

Wu Danfang shook his head and said: "Why bother talking nonsense?" He put the letter back into his arms, "I have already memorized the ugly behavior of these people. In the face of the court's kindness, they tried to use their arms to defeat the chariot, although they cried and cried at the last moment.

, I knelt down and begged for forgiveness, but it was already too late, so I still ended up with my body and head missing!"

Zu Zhengzhao said angrily: "How can you make such rumors and fabrications!"

"Aren't you looking like this just for a posthumous reputation? That's why you speak so righteously, I won't let you get what you want!" Wu Danfang laughed, with a face filled with joy, and turned to Zeng Bo'en and said: "These people

They are hopeless and cannot understand the truth. Instead, they feel that their own way is right. The only thing that can save them is not reasoning but the sword. Save them from suffering in the world and send them on their way!"

"That's fine!" Zeng Bo'en nodded and glanced at him, "Zhang Hong and Zu Zhengzhao will be kept, but none of the others will be kept!"

As soon as the words fell, the momentum of the three people surged, and they started to kill!

The woman in red, Zu Zhengzhao and others did not talk nonsense, they were determined not to retreat but to advance!

At this moment.

call!

Suddenly, a gust of wind fell and suddenly exploded, blowing away both sides of the war.

After the dust dispersed, Chen Cuo stood between the two parties. He first glanced at the woman in red and Zu Zhengzhao, and then looked at Zeng Boen and the other three with surprise on his face.

"You traitors, you actually follow a consensus path, it's really ironic..."


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