Chapter 105: Emperor Wanli is in the fight with ghosts...
"Yes, I know."
Nurhachi responded nonchalantly:
"We have to go to Sunchon quickly, we can't linger here."
In the dream last night, those gods urged me again.
They said that there was a big hole in the Ming Dynasty's national prestige that could not be filled, and that it had just experienced a great chaos.
They say that if they want to gain some national prestige, now is the best time.
As a second-rank general of the Ming Dynasty, General Longhu, gained the national prestige of the Ming Dynasty, and filled the vacancy with the Jianzhou Guards. Isn't it unreasonable?
They have already told themselves the method of mending the sky. Of course, they also said that they should be careful. There are two immortals in Shuntian who are beyond the human world.
From the moment you enter and leave Liaodong and enter Shanhaiguan, you must put away a lot of words carefully and do not reveal them indiscriminately. Before becoming a big shot, you must act like a small person.
When Nurhachi heard about this kind of immortal power above the human world, he was very shocked and even more yearned for it. He also fully agreed with the warnings of those strong men in the mountains and rivers.
However, Nurhachi was also more interested in one thing, and that was the so-called "Taiyin Tribulation Fire" that destroyed the prestige of the Ming Dynasty.
Shuerhaqi was still muttering behind him:
"Don't be fooled by the devils. When you return from Shuntian, you should ask the clan's great shaman or old lady Bai to take a closer look at it."
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Somewhere in the mountains and fields, inside a dilapidated temple, wisps of firelight condensed, turning the dark little temple into a blazing light.
Countless wishes are gathered here.
Inside the temple, there were many people kneeling on the ground and praying to the temple. They were Huangtian believers and found a female corpse from somewhere.
The flames suddenly grew bigger, and countless wishes rolled up the flames and poured into the body of the female corpse. Soon, she groaned, and her body shape changed, becoming very beautiful, and she looked like Lord Huo.
Lord Huo is resurrected. Just as Qian Guang said at the beginning, wishes can resurrect people, but they need to find another body. It is like borrowing a corpse to resurrect the soul, but it is more like parasitism, but it has something to do with possession by Yin spirits.
Different approaches but similar results.
However, even though he came back to life and the believers worshiped him excitedly, Lord Huo's face became ugly.
"Where is my calamity fire? My calamity fire is gone!"
The Taiyin Tribulation Fire disappeared.
She had gone through all kinds of hardships to get this from the mountains and rivers, and she could never go back again!
It was not on her body, nor was it taken away by Ji Xiang, but Lord Huo thought at this time that Ji Xiang must have taken away her flame.
She felt angry, but now there was no way to enter the Forbidden City to cause trouble again. All her arrangements had failed. She could only hang her head in despair and at the same time issued the most vicious curse to Ji Xiang.
But just before dawn, the environment around her changed.
A void Dharma Realm appeared. Lord Huo raised his head and looked forward. There were several illusory gods, which were also formed by the condensed wishes. They were condescending to him and began to speak:
"Do you want to understand the meaning of life?"
"Life and death, where do wishes come from? Do you want to know who is using you? Do you want to know the identity of the person who fought with you at that time?"
"It's not shameful for you to lose to him. He is actually an Ascension Realm master who has just been resurrected."
Lord Huo was stunned, and suddenly a huge fear arose in her heart.
That young Taoist priest is actually an old monster who has been resurrected through his own body and is a flying master?!
And then, these gods in the legal world began to extend their olive branches:
"Do you want to gain truly powerful power? This power is enough to fulfill your wish. Isn't your wish to change this turbid world of the Ming Dynasty, and change this world of light from the sun and the moon into the Sect of the Yellow Sky?"
"For example...the characteristics of the avenue!"
"Or...the real Taiyin Tribulation Fire!"
Lord Huo took a deep breath to calm down her mind. After all, she was someone who had been to Lishanhe. Although the time was not long and the location she appeared at was also a remote area, she could still feel that the shapes and spirits that appeared in front of her had something different about them.
The breath of mountains and rivers.
"Are you from Lishanhe?"
“What are avenue characteristics?”
Those Dharma Realm gods told her that the characteristics of the avenue can only be obtained by close contact with a certain avenue. Most of them are practitioners of the mountains and rivers, and they can obtain this characteristic. The characteristics of the avenue are random, just like seeds.
, maybe a complete avenue will be born in some people.
And those who possess the characteristics of the Dao will have stronger understanding of the Dao and the power of operating spells than other practitioners.
Of course, the people in Lishanhe had also deliberately cultivated successors to the Great Dao.
"The Taiyin Tribulation Fire you got is just the remnant of the previous Tribulation Fire. It is a rootless fire. Once you die, this flame will dissipate immediately and nothing will be left."
"You can help us, and we can also help you, help you get the status of the 'Old Mother of Planting Fire', so that the Taiyin Tribulation Fire can take root in the mountains and rivers, just like it did in the Song, Qi, Liang, Chen and Four Dynasties."
At this point, Lord Huo understood the whole story, and she couldn't help but want to laugh. Her expression was extremely distorted, and her voice was filled with painful self-mockery.
"How many people are you taking advantage of in this world?"
The voice of the Legalists is grand and lofty:
"Many, and they are all struggling to realize their ideals. Don't you want to realize your wish and... kill the person who stands in the way?"
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Sunchon Mansion, which has just experienced turmoil, is full of ruins and is in urgent need of repair.
Lao Zhang conducted a major inspection of the important civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, very carefully.
Including Mr. Xu who was carried out from Dongyue Temple.
Mr. Xu almost died for the country. When he came out, his whole spirit was a little bit wrong. Lao Zhang gave him psychological counseling. When Mr. Xu saw Lao Zhang, it was like seeing his own father. He held Lao Zhang's hand.
Hands filled with tears.
Death is not terrible. If you die in a glorious way, it will leave your name in history and be remembered forever.
What I'm afraid of is that if the death is too funny, then it will be over.
As for the matter regarding Emperor Wanli, unexpectedly, a small storm was set off in Shuntian.
The courtiers shouted loudly... no, they shouted excessively!
It's too much. You make trouble to our Emperor like this every day. Our Emperor, His Majesty, is about to change his job to a writer of novels.
"It turns out that the Shuntian Rebellion actually involved the previous dynasty?"
"Why do I hear it, it sounds like folk novels?"
"Everyone, you don't know that once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years. I think it was Lord Fire's assassination that made Your Majesty in a trance."
Something happened again on the fourth watch?
Emperor Wanli was fighting ghosts...
Win!
One move in seconds!
After all, the sword in your hand is indeed a genuine magic weapon!
As a result, many ministers began to circulate privately, saying...it would be a pity that Emperor Wanli would not publish a book!
This kind of unserious words was naturally opposed by some other serious civil servants. After all, the emperor's main job was to govern the country and write novels. That was not doing his job properly!
When writing a novel, can the things in the novel become true?