Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh against the sky
From the discovery that the Xue family was connected to foreigners to the perverse behavior of the Jinling gentry, Li Yu had already decided that he was incompatible with these people.
And he suspected that among them was his own enemy, the person who was hiding behind the scenes and controlling the scabby monk, the lame Taoist priest, and even the Yu Ling Hall.
If you want to change the Ming Dynasty, you must establish an emperor, and none of the current royal families have the ability to change the world.
Even if you give them Yu Qian, they may not succeed.
The Song Dynasty had Yue Fei and Zongze, but Zhao Ji and Cai Jing were not dead. The Song Dynasty was just a piece of meat on the chopping board. He was beaten to Kaifeng Mansion by Privet, and almost gave up Jiangnan Road by Fang La. The Six Dynasties were completely reduced to a joke.
Li Yu stretched out his palm, and after a burst of white light, Zhu Biao's soul disappeared on the spot.
With a movement of his body, he left the Forbidden City and left a clone in the dry well.
In the study room of Yu Qian's house.
"Yiwen...Prince?"
Yu Qian was shocked and speechless. This incident was too bizarre, but this person was almost exactly the same as the portrait of Prince Yiwen.
After Jingnan, the matter about Prince Yiwen had become a taboo topic in the Ming Dynasty.
Everyone knows that the orthodox royal family of the Ming Dynasty is the line of Prince Yiwen, and there is no dispute at all.
But the emergence of the Jingnan War broke this point, and the descendants of Emperor Yongle have inherited it for three generations.
Yu Qian's face was solemn and he asked: "Does His Highness have a means to prove his identity?"
Zhu Biao shook his head and said: "None of this matters anymore. The Ming Dynasty is in danger. I am just a soul, neither dead nor alive. I have no intention of fighting for power. I just think about the country that my father has worked so hard to build. I cannot let it fall."
Li Yu smiled and said: "Your Highness's three souls and seven souls are still alive, so why can't he be resurrected?"
Zhu Biao and Yu Qian both looked at Li Yu with shock on their faces.
Li Yu nodded and said: "Yes, I can bring His Highness back to life. In fact, it cannot be considered a resurrection, because Taizu preserved His Highness's three souls and seven souls, and His Highness was not dead in the first place."
Zhu Biao was silent for a moment and said: "Forget it, I don't want to come back from the dead."
"What?"
Li Yu felt that he had heard wrong. Is there anyone else who doesn't want to live?
What Zhu Biao has experienced in the past few years is also very uncomfortable. His soul is floating outside, without a body as a carrier, and there is no way to relieve hunger, cold, cold and heat. He can only suffer all day long. Without physical regulation, he cannot enjoy anything in life.
It's fun, but you have to bear all the pain.
Zhu Biao said: "I have also looked away over the years. Once I am resurrected, how will the people of the Ming Dynasty royal family deal with themselves? They are also the blood of my father, and I can't bear to provoke civil strife in the royal family again."
Li Yu and Yu Qian looked at each other, Prince Yiwen was really benevolent and righteous.
This word "benevolence" is the precious quality that many emperors lack most.
Li Yu said: "Don't worry, Your Highness, we will help protect Your Highness and regain the throne. By then, as long as Your Highness does not want to pursue any further investigation, you can naturally treat the current royal family well."
Zhu Biao smiled bitterly and said: "It is not easy to regain the throne. When the Ming Dynasty is in turmoil, I don't want to see civil strife reappear."
Based on his words, Li Yu felt that he could help him regain the throne and return to the position that belonged to him.
Under Zhu Biao's governance in the Ming Dynasty, the people must have been better off than they are now. Thinking of this, Li Yu laughed in his heart: Old man Zhang, I still followed your path.
This is the fate of the Great Master of Taiping Road...
Taiping Jing will not choose a person without compassion.
Although Li Yu's original intention was to find out the mastermind behind the scenes and completely eliminate his enemies.
But step by step, he still embarked on the road of bringing a dynasty back to normal.
Just like what he did in the Song Dynasty, in the process of cleaning up the enemies, he saved the Song Dynasty step by step.
Li Yu moved his fingers, and a stream of water spirit energy lingered around his wrist.
Starting from the wrist, slowly wrapping around his fingers, on top of his head, the yin and yang diagram reappeared, with the yin and yang fish symbolizing life and death swimming back and forth.
Yu Qian felt the mysterious power and looked solemn at the side. He slowly bent down and bowed deeply to Li Yu.
This person, regardless of the cause and effect of heaven, wanted to help the Ming Dynasty get out of danger and help the country.
He remembered this sentiment today.
Li Yu's finger touched Zhu Biao's forehead. He was like an electric shock, with his limbs spread out and hanging in the air.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the night sky, which was originally bright with stars, suddenly became covered with dark clouds, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
In the thick clouds, power grids intertwined and thunder rolled. Li Yu had experienced the thunder array that destroyed the world several times. The first time he witnessed it was when Zuo Ci became an immortal.
At that time, there was this scene in the sky above Bianliang. After nine thunders, Zuo Ci ascended to immortality and became a land god.
At that time, Li Yu was so shocked that he couldn't even move his fingers in the face of this calamity.
It is an absolute coercion that cannot be resisted, and can only make people fear the infiniteness of heaven and earth.
This time again, it was Zhao Fujin's catastrophe that he himself led.
That was a natural catastrophe that Li Yu resisted, and he was able to use the natural catastrophe to use the human elixir of Yuling Cult as a guide to fuse Zhao Fujin with the Sky-Building Stone. That natural catastrophe was more than a hundred times more powerful than Zuo Ci's.
, Li Yu also grew a hundred times a thousand times.
This time he went against the will of heaven, but he didn't expect to attract the wrath of heaven from the very beginning. Li Yu snorted coldly, held out his six-section staff, raised his head to the sky, and shot out a golden light from his eyes.
The golden light spread out in mid-air, forming a protective shield. Just under the shield, a purple electric pillar struck down.
Yu Qian's house suddenly caught fire, and Li Yu dragged the ignorant Deng Bo in.
Zuo Ci on the side was struck, and he cursed and howled, tearing open the void and escaping to nowhere.
The six-section staff was connected to Li Yu's mind, but he didn't know who influenced whom, and Li Yu became irritable.
He pointed at the sky, gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "Everything in the world is managed by humans."
This sound was full of reluctance and perseverance. The reluctance of the great wise masters of the past generations when they were defeated was all contained in the six-section staff, and it burst out at this time.
Li Yu's chest felt like it was about to burst. His hair stood on end, but his eyes were as calm as the surface of a windless lake.
"I want to go against fate."
After finishing speaking, Li Yu mobilized the power of the five elements around him, and a colorful light lingered on Zhu Biao's three souls and seven souls, forcing him to help him reshape his body.
The thunder from the sky became more violent. Attracted by this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, countless strong men in Yanjing City looked this way.
Zhu Biao's feelings were completely different from those of Li Yu, who was bearing the power of heaven and earth. He was bathed in the power of the five elements, and the Tai Chi diagram of the fusion of yin and yang slowly reshaped his body, making Zhu Biao feel relaxed all over.
The endless pain, permanent hunger, winter cold and heat that I had endured all this time because I lost the regulation of my body, all disappeared in an instant.
skeleton,
flesh,
organ,
limbs,
facial features,
hair...
Zhu Biao experienced it personally, and he benefited a lot from the process of flesh and blood recasting.
A naked young man slowly appeared wrapped in the power of the Five Spirits.
Just in case, Li Yu injected a little bit of the power of the witch spirit into him and tempered this new body to prevent him from being hurt by the thunder.
In the darkness, a figure approached quickly. He caught a piece of thunder in the air, and then escaped at the speed of light.
Li Yu frowned, someone was so brave that he actually thought of stealing the catastrophe he had caused.
He immediately let go of the shield a little, then flew into the air and swallowed a burst of purple thunder.
The yin and yang chakra in his body quickly restrained the sky thunder, and the clouds in the sky quickly dissipated.
In the center of the power of heaven and earth, Yu Qian witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, and his fingers were trembling.
Is this the power of heaven and earth?
Is this a strong man who is not afraid of the power of heaven and earth?
Zhu Biao glanced at his body, and Yu Qian quickly took off his robe and helped him cover it.
"I, Yu Qian, have met His Highness!"
Zhu Biaoxu gave him a hand and said: "This is a dead person, so he should not be treated as a big gift."
There was a thunderbolt in Li Yu's body, which made him feel a faint attraction between the other parts.
Li Yu pursed his lips. Following this clue, he should be able to find the person who came to steal the tribulation.
He turned his head, looked at Zhu Biao, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, how do you feel about this body?"
Zhu Biao flexed his wrist and said, "This is truly a blessing! If the Taoist Master has any instructions from now on, just ask."
Li Yu chuckled and said, "I only hope that Your Highness can achieve these four words in the future."
"Which four words?"
“Love the people as your own children!”
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In the dark hall, the surrounding lampposts lit up one by one, and there was a figure covered in black robes, sitting on a chair at the top.
His body was completely covered by a black robe, and his face was also covered, revealing only a pair of autumn eyes.
The eyes were as dark as ink, like an abyss with no bottom.
"How dare he..."
The voice was that of a man, but it was very soft, but it didn't sound weird, and it was actually very comfortable to listen to.
Following his voice, the lampposts lit up and went out, like music.
Even though there was no one in the hall, he himself was having a great time.
"It's really interesting. He is worthy of being a great and wise teacher."
Suddenly, there was a sound, and two masses of black gas dispersed in the air, and two figures appeared.
They are one Buddha and the other, very young, handsome monks and Taoist priests.
The monk's hand was half-clasped, and there was a thunderbolt in the palm of his hand, emitting purple light.
He bent slightly and said: "Honorable Sir, this is the Purple Thunder of Heavenly Tribulation, dedicated to Your Holiness."
The man in black robe reached out and waved the purple thunder into his hand, and he swallowed it in one gulp.
A bolt of lightning flashed on the back of his hand, then quickly disappeared.
The man in black robe said: "Jin Chanzi has come out recently. You all should stay away. It's best not to go out. If you meet him, you won't be easy to deal with."
