As soon as the rising sun appeared from the top of the mountain, it couldn't wait to let its light shine through the whirling bamboo forest and fall on the face of sleeping Yun Ye. Perhaps because of his age, it seemed like it took him a whole time from waking up to opening his eyes.
A century's time.
Looking at the pine tree next to me that I planted with my own hands, I let out a long sigh. The small pine tree has almost grown into an ancient tree, but my decayed body is still tenaciously alive.
Since many years ago, Yun Ye has stopped celebrating birthdays. He hates those boring numbers. Seeing those juniors growing up from children to young people one by one, then into old people, and finally no longer appearing in front of him, he feels
Living is really a torture.
He inevitably became an ancestor, an ancestor among the entire Tang Dynasty. Naturally, being an ancestor could only appear on some grand occasions, such as when the emperor paid homage to his ancestors.
When offering sacrifices to Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong, he also ordered the emperor to offer him a stick of incense. When offering sacrifices to Emperor Gaozong, he usually toasted a glass of wine. As for future emperors, he would not offer sacrifices. The elders offered sacrifices to the younger generations.
It's just a joke.
I had another dream last night. Mr. Li Gang and Mr. Yan came together and scolded Yun Ye in the dream that he would rather live like an old piece of wood than go to the underworld to help them fight against King Yama.
There are those who encourage people to make progress, those who encourage people to cheer up, and those who encourage people to do good. It is rare to hear that there are those who encourage people to commit suicide...
Yun Ye muttered some incomprehensible words in a low voice and was helped up from the bed by a very old guy. This was Liu Jinbao's grandson for unknown generations. The only job of his eldest son was to take care of himself. This was already a tradition, and it was also a Tang Dynasty person.
A very enviable job.
Not only others are envious, but Yun Ye himself is also envious. Liu Jinbao is really good at giving birth. If the whole family were to gather together now, there would definitely be no less than 70,000 or 80,000 people. In comparison, the Yun family would be even more miserable, with even 1,000 people.
Not even...
People say that the ancestor alone took up the lifespan that the Yun family should have had, otherwise the Yun family should have prosperous descendants. Liu Jinbao's descendants secretly told their ancestors these words. So Yun Zheng
Only then did I have a strange feeling, that is, I was living a life that was disgusted by gods and ghosts.
Because of Yun Ye's existence, the emperors are working conscientiously on state affairs. They don't dare to be stupid, because as long as the ancestors are dissatisfied, they can remove themselves from the position of emperor, and there will definitely not be many people in the world.
Say a word.
Because Yun Ye never died, countless ambitious people had no choice but to obediently help the emperor govern the world. Even the most ambitious people did not dare to expose the dark thoughts in their hearts. Because the ancestors only needed to stick out a little finger to
You will grind yourself into a pulp.
Because Yun Ye never died, the entire Tang Dynasty was as calm as a pool of spring water. Peace in the world has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Whether they are old or young, they all think
This is how the Tang Dynasty should be...
Looking at the delicacies from the mountains and seas, he couldn't take a bite. Every day, he was filled with all kinds of delicacies, but Yun Ye couldn't take a bite. When the emperor ate something delicious, he would order someone to send a copy to Zhulin.
If family members find something delicious, they will give it to the bamboo forest. The same goes for other nobles, and this is especially true for the people of Yunjiazhuangzi. The first tender leeks that grow in spring are the first ones that bear fruit in summer.
Small melons, the largest fruit harvested from the vines in autumn, are brought to the ancestors for them to taste. They call this filial piety.
The only thing Yun Zheng never gets tired of eating is actually that mouthful of millet porridge. It's sticky and thick. Drinking it makes your whole body warm...
"Ancestor, the lake water in the Longyou Valley has receded." Liu Jinbao's descendants helped their ancestor wipe off the rice soup on his beard and reported in a low voice.
"Then go to Longyou and tell the emperor and others not to follow him. My time has come! Li Tai also came here last night. He hopes I can go there. I want to go there too." Yun Ye replied nonchalantly.
"Ancestor! You slaves deserve to die!" Liu Jinbao's descendants knelt on the ground and kowtowed as if they were pounding garlic. He thought he had said the wrong thing and made his ancestor lose his interest in life.
Yun Ye frowned and said, "Don't you wonder why I haven't died after living for hundreds of years?"
"My ancestors are gods, so they naturally live forever!"
"I'm damned, I'm tired of living. I want to know why I don't die, but you're not curious. What's the difference between a person who has no curiosity and a salted fish?
Okay, let's get ready. I'll take a nap. When I wake up, it'll be time to get to Longyou." After Yun Ye finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and the chair under him naturally turned into a very suitable chair.
A bed for people to lie down on.
Dozens of extremely majestic war horses sprang out from the bamboo forest. The knights on the horses ran wildly in all directions with small flags and feathers on their backs. All the cars coming and going on the street stopped to make way for these war horses. People curiously
He poked his head out of the car window and looked at these war horses curiously. There were hardly many war horses in the Tang Dynasty. Apart from raising some horses for competitions and playing polo, there were also no groups of horses at the foot of Helan Mountain.
Raising horses, I heard that in the early years of the empire, these things were all running on the land...
Knowing the situation, the emperor frantically ran to the airport in his car. The head of the Yun family also did the same thing. When a large group of people ran to the airport, they only saw a huge plane taking off in the sky...
"The ancestor is not coming back?" The emperor's face was full of tears, but he was secretly happy in his heart. The mixed mood made him unable to think of other words. He felt that his body was shaking, and he seemed to be cheering. His mood was always extremely complicated. Yun
The head of the family looked at the departing plane and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, there is no need to be sad. This is also a relief for our ancestors..."
Hundreds of guards carried an exquisite bed and rushed along the desert road. Mechanical civilization was left far outside the valley. The footsteps of the Tang Dynasty have traveled all over the planet. Only here is still deserted. Pheasants are here.
Flying, wild boars grunted and walked under the bushes, and a large group of wild horses were galloping on the flat grassland...
When Yun Ye sat up, he found that the lake had indeed disappeared. There were only some dried fish left in some puddles. The pillar-like mountain peak in the middle of the lake stood abruptly as if growing out of the netherworld.
In the middle.
The armored airship sent Yun Ye to the small mountain peak, and he was alone. Liu Jinbao's descendants knelt on the wasteland and begged their ancestors not to leave this world, not to ascend.
Yun Ye turned a deaf ear and just stared curiously at the unknown depth of the black hole in the middle of the mountain. He put his ears into the black hole and seemed to hear the heartbreaking call and the clash of weapons.
Yun Ye rubbed his hands happily. He walked around the black hole and then fell into it...
In the hell, there are lightning, thunder and violent winds, and the black waves on the sea of suffering are trying to swallow up the last glimmer of light one after another. The never-before-seen bright hell world has become unstoppable because of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's great wish.
of light, and now, Ksitigarbha, who is in the Infinite Hell, has become twilight due to the decrease in his vow power.
This is the real sunset, and the hell world will return to the ancient times, filled with the most eternal darkness. At that time, the resentful souls who yearn for light will try their best to find light. The worlds of humans and ghosts will also be indistinguishable from each other.
For the first time, Li Er began to doubt whether his decision to rebel was correct. Once hell no longer shines, he will destroy not only hell, but perhaps the human world as well.
The resentful spirits are much more numerous and more vicious than the people on the ground. If those helpless resentful spirits break the barrier between hell and the human world, the end of the world will follow.
"Am I wrong?" Li Er asked himself involuntarily.
Gods cannot have doubts, so countless small cracks appeared in Li Er's body. If the doubts were any deeper, he would be torn apart. Confidence is the source of divine power. It is also the foundation of the devil.
Changsun quickly took off his cloak and put it on Li Er's body. The phoenix's cloak has the effect of rebirth. Under all the frightened eyes, Li Er's body continued to have cracks, and they healed quickly. With such an expression, Li Er
Not only is Li Er unable to fight, but he also needs to be carefully guarded by all the demon gods. If there is even the slightest mistake, Li Er will break into powder like a glass man.
"I'm going there, the willows are still there...
I'm back there, it's raining and snowing...
The demon behind Li Er quietly sang the song "Out of the Car", hoping to arouse the ambition of his coach. The song was bleak and hoarse...
"There is a wandering soul that turns into a long snake with poisonous fangs. Instead of biting others, it bites its own body and eventually dies... Li Shimin! You are not pursuing victory, but pursuing destruction... The target you are fighting is actually
It’s you, spitting to the sky will only fall on your own face, haha, now Ksitigarbha will fall, there will be no more light in hell, and it will fall back into the eternal darkness. This is all thanks to you...
Gods, humans, and ghosts each have their own territory and their own way of making a living. You have destroyed the six realms of reincarnation, and you have also destroyed the order of the human world. Once a secret is revealed, the grievances and filth accumulated in hell for thousands of years will pollute the entire three realms.
, there is no escape, there is no escape... You have obtained 30% of the three thousand hells, aren't you satisfied?
Turn back, turn back, take refuge in my Buddha, repent to my Buddha, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately! Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately..."
An extremely painful voice came up from the ground, with a strange rhythm that sounded in the hearts of every demon god. The little finger of Li Er's left hand suddenly fell off the palm of his hand, and fell to the ground like an icicle falling from the eaves of a house in winter.
smash...
Yan Zhitui stood up from his wheelchair and said loudly: "I heard Yun Ye recite an article before. I don't know which sage wrote it, but it sounds very reasonable. I will recite it now and pray for it."
Share it with everyone.
The name of this article is "Song of Righteousness"! There are many characters in it that I have never heard of. I think they are like immortals. Please listen to them.
The heaven and earth have righteous energy, mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars. To people, it is said to be vast, and it is as abundant as the sky.
The imperial road was the Qing Dynasty, and the Han and Tu Ming Dynasties were in the Qing Dynasty. When the time was poor, the paintings were drawn one by one. In the bamboo slips of Taishi of Qi Dynasty, in the pen of Dong Hu of Jin Dynasty.
In the Qin Dynasty Zhang Liangzhui, in the Han Suwu Festival, it was the head of General Yan, the blood of Ji Shizhong, the teeth of Zhang Suiyang, and the tongue of Yan Changshan.
Or for the Liaodong hat, clearing the ice and snow. Or for serving as an example, making ghosts and gods weep heroically. Or for crossing the river, generously swallowing Hu Jie.
Or it may be caused by hitting the thief's wat, and the upside down head will be broken. This Qi is majestic and fierce and will last forever. When it penetrates the sun and moon, life and death will be settled.
The earth is supported by the earth, and the heavenly pillar is respected. The three cardinal principles are the basis of life, and morality is the root. Sorry for the incompetence of Yangjiu.
The prisoner of Chu tassels his crown and is sent to Qiongbei in a chariot. The tripod wok is as sweet as glutinous rice, but you can't get it if you ask for it. There is a ghost fire in the underworld. In the spring courtyard, it is dark.
The oxen and the oxen are on the same soap, and the chickens and phoenixes eat. Once there is fog and dew, the valleys are barren. If the weather continues to be cold or hot, all kinds of malaria will easily arise.
It's a pity that we are in Ju'anchang, for my peaceful and happy country. How can there be no cleverness in him? Yin and Yang cannot be thieved. Take care of this and persist in it. Look up at the white floating clouds.
My heart is sad for a long time, and the sky has its peak. The days of philosophers are far away, and punishments are in the past. Books are spread out on the eaves of the wind, and the colors of the ancient roads shine.
Listening to this song, dirt will not invade. Listening to this song, your heart will be as solid as stone. Listening to this song, jade will burn with it. Listening to this song, how can you tolerate chickens perching on phoenixes? Listening to this song, how can you tolerate rats like you manipulating people? destiny.
We fight not for power, not for divine status, and not for immortality. We just want to seek justice from you. For countless years, you have enjoyed manipulating the fate of others. We are free people, and we control our own destiny. , even if we are shattered to pieces, even if we are in endless darkness, we won’t let you rats trample our souls, haha. You still think you are a god! Damn you! If you want to die, let’s die together!”
Following Yan Zhitui's roar, millions of demon gods laughed together and spat on the ground. Li Er's body, which could break at any time, finally stopped breaking. There was a faint hope of healing.
Cheng Yaojin pulled Yan Zhitui's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Old Yan, do we really want to do this recklessly? It's not a big deal if hell turns black, but it's a big trouble for those resentful souls to escape from the cracks in hell."
Yan Zhitui said with a smile: "I have deduced the secret of heaven eight times, and every time there are only six words: saint appears, light appears, haha, if the sky does not create clouds, eternity will be like night! This is what people on the ground often say now. In a word, as long as he comes, there will be light in hell."
Cheng Yaojin said suspiciously: "But you said that guy's life span is more than a thousand years. He still has a cyclic life and cannot die."
Yan Zhitui glanced at Cheng Yaojin, as if looking at an idiot and said with hatred: "What do you think I am doing? Do you think I don't know that hell will turn black after killing Ksitigarbha? Do you think that every time the army attacks Yama? Why am I smearing in the Book of Life and Death? Unless Yun Ye dies, the population of his Yun family will not be able to grow. Otherwise, how many descendants will his family have under his care? Do we still need order on the earth? Every day Just give it to a few children and it will be done instantly. If the Yun family's incense continues, I will be worthy of him.
After breaking through the first level of hell, I will shorten Yun Ye's life by a hundred years. Now that he has lost a thousand years, he deserves to die."
Cheng Yaojin's eyes were as wide as copper bells. He jumped up in surprise and said, "We broke through hell just to kill Xiao Ye? If I had known better, I wouldn't have worked so hard!"
"Idiot! Who told you that the longer you live, the happier you will be? I have lived for more than a hundred years and have become impatient. Yun Ye must have wanted to die long ago after living for more than four hundred years. I am helping him.
Your words are harmful to people’s lives, you really don’t know what to say.”
"But I still expect him to take care of my descendants of the Cheng family in this world!"
"Go away! Your Cheng family has been taken care of by him for more than four hundred years. Why are you dissatisfied? Without him, the Cheng family would no longer know where to farm, and it would still be your turn to enjoy blood food every day...
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"It wouldn't be bad to come back for another thousand years..."
Yun Ye fell on a Bianhua flower that had shrunk into a huge bud because the light was too weak, and was bounced high by the huge bud's fist. Fortunately, there was a big Bianhua field here, with the kind of flower buds that stretched out.
The fists were densely packed, so he kept bouncing on these fists under the influence of gravity. Finally, the strength disappeared, and then he lay down on a bud and groaned in pain.
The pain at this time actually comes from habit. He feels the pain, but it may not really be that painful. No matter who falls from a height, he will always feel pain habitually.
After the pain was over, he sat on the flower bud and carefully looked at the environment he was in. It was dark, extremely dark, and he could only vaguely see the surrounding area of more than ten meters. It was very problematic to see further.
He took out a pair of infrared glasses from the fastening leather pouch on his back and put them on, only then could he clearly see the dim world in front of him. As for those jade plaques, it was not appropriate to take them out at this time, in case they illuminated him brightly.
Yes, it will provoke those terrifying existences.
Li Tai came to his dream to chat with him when he had nothing to do, so he knew a little bit about the situation here.
Why didn't he have those great supernatural powers? Li Tai said that he could lift mountains and drive the Netherworld Blood River Chariot invincibly through hell, but why was he still a very ordinary person?
Yun Ye was once again convinced that he had no superpowers. Yun Ye was extremely disappointed, but his body became very young, which at least gave him a little comfort.
Put on mountain climbing clothes. Nail the fixing bolts into the buds, and use plastic-lined gloves to wipe off the liquid flowing out of the buds. These highly corrosive liquids may soon corrode the alloy forged bolts.
, so the speed must be accelerated.
Li Tai said that the flowers on the other side are very small. I don’t know how he described them. At least the flowers on the other side that Yun Ye saw were as high as ten stories high. It is only right to get away from these terrifying flowers first.
A young body is good. It takes almost no effort to slide down the rope. If I had known that I would become younger, I would have committed suicide a long time ago. Instead, I would have to lie on a chair like a rotten log and wait.
Moldy?
After going down to the ground and waiting for a while, the fixing bolt was corroded by the acid of Bianhua, and a long string of ropes fell down. Yun Ye re-coiled the ropes and stuffed them into the leather bag, and carefully looked around.
The compass is useless. The pointer inside can't tell the difference between north, south, east and west except for spinning around. I forgot to ask Li Tai what is the base point for the direction here.
As soon as he took a step, a big hand made of bones grabbed his ankle. Yun Ye took out his knife and slashed hard on the bone frame. As a result, only the sound of metal and iron could be heard.
When he was about to fuse the arm with the empire's special laser gun, he suddenly saw a string of beads on the skeleton's arm. Although the string of beads was dim, the special shape still allowed him to easily recognize the arm.