"Can I make a guess about your decision..." Chen Zhi suddenly looked at Bao Ping, with something very cold and solemn in his eyes.
"Okay." Bao Ping nodded slightly when he heard this.
"If you really can't tell the difference, and out of desperation, for the sake of the safety of the organization, you would choose to abandon them both, right?"
After listening to Chen Zhi's words, Bao Ping's face immediately became serious. He looked at Chen Zhi coldly for a long time, and finally said:
"I believe this is our common choice..."
After Bao Ping finished speaking, the two of them remained silent in this secret space for a long time, feeling as if they were making the most difficult decision in the world.
However, they all have a consensus, that is: when all impossible situations are eliminated, even if the remaining one is unbelievable, it is a fact!
After Chen Zhi and Bao Ping walked out of the secret passage, the stone door was quietly closed. The mechanism was indeed very delicate. When the stone door was closed, there was really no sound.
The Cordon Bleu warriors outside had no idea they had been to another place.
"Master Bao, I have one more thing to tell you, which is about the art of conferring gods..."
After Chen Zhi walked out of the passage, he found a chair and sat down, then turned to look at Bao Ping:
"You know, I have been studying the lost art of conferring gods, but there has been no progress.
But by chance, I saw the thoughts of a person who lived in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty. That person had the opportunity to become a god in that era!"
"oh?"
After hearing what Chen Zhi said, Bao Ping immediately became interested.
"Can a mortal become a god? Interesting, do you know how he changed his identity?"
"Most of the prerequisites come from his cultivation...",
Chen Zhi whispered: "But at the last step, a man in white appeared, and he gently adjusted the aura behind that person. From then on, the aura of that person began to change!
But for some reasons, this person did not become a god in the end, but he left us a clue that the white man must be an extraordinary person, he has the ability to create the aura of a god..."
"Did you see the white man's face?" Baoping asked.
"No!"
"Chen Zhi shook his head gently, but I knew that he had done something earth-shattering at the time, which was: a stop-kill order!"
"Tell me more about it...",
Bao Ping sat down, picked up the tea cup and gently slid the lid, listening carefully to Chen Zhi's words.
"Stop killing order! This term comes from a real historical allusion..." Chen Zhi said while sitting in his seat,
"Historical records show that at the end of the Song Dynasty, the 62-year-old Genghis Khan had swept across Central and Western Asia and Europe. The Mongolian army was slaughtering everywhere in the Central Plains. They treated the Han people like pigs and dogs, burned, killed, raped and humiliated them. They were very cruel. Every time they won a victory, they would massacre the city first, batch by batch.
Hundreds of Han people were slaughtered, and corpses were everywhere in the Central Plains. It was too horrible to see.
But at this time, a plague was raging across the country, and Mongolian soldiers were not immune. Seeing the Mongolian soldiers who fought bravely on the battlefield continued to fall in the plague, Genghis Khan, who was killing many people, suddenly died of fear.
Like all the emperors of the past, Genghis Khan dreamed of the art of immortality. Qiu Chuji, a famous Changchun man at that time, was said to be 300 years old. He knew life and death, and knew how to govern the country and the people. He lived deeply in Haotian Temple, Shandong. Emperors of the Jin and Song Dynasties had many
I sent people to invite me every time, but he refused every time."
After Genghis Khan heard about this, he ordered Liu Zhonglu to travel thousands of miles to find Qiu Chuji and ask him to meet.
In order to save the people of the world from the suffering of the war, Qiu Chuji walked for more than 30,000 miles despite his old age and serious illness. Finally, he met Genghis Khan in Central Asia during the Western Expedition. He influenced him with benevolence and persuaded him to live a good life and never stop
Indiscriminate massacre.
Since then, Genghis Khan issued a "stop killing order", the Mongolian army began to curb the killings, and the number of city massacres was greatly reduced.
"Yeah..." Bao Ping took a sip of tea and said slowly,
"So according to what you said, did Genghis Khan give up the massacre because he was inspired by Qiu Chuji's kind thoughts?"
"Human beings always make history beautiful...,
Chen Zhi sneered, "How could such a murderous person put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately because of a few words from a Han Taoist priest?
According to historical records, Genghis Khan was a man who killed his own brothers when he was a child. Such a person is naturally bloodthirsty, so he may not be easily influenced!"
"Then why do you think he issued the stop-kill order?" Bao Ping took a sip from his teacup and asked.
"It should be a transaction..."
Chen Zhi said calmly: "It is estimated that when Qiu Chuji went to see Genghis Khan, he did not use his kind thoughts to influence him, but proposed a deal, which gave the Han people a glimmer of hope~~~~
The weight of this transaction must be what kings of all ages want most, for example, eternal life!!!"
"Those who desire eternal life must fear life and death!",
Bao Ping put down his tea cup after hearing this, "Immortality is probably the most stupid desire of human beings. They have never thought that nothing in this world is immortal. If there is true immortality, then this world will also perish...
…”
After Bao Ping said this, he turned to look at Chen Zhi,
"Go back! Remember our decision, and don't hesitate when you need to make a decision!"
"good!"
Chen Zhi nodded slightly and glanced at Bao Ping solemnly, his eyes containing the final belief.
After Chen Zhi left the royal court, he went to the Jiang Family Dharma Temple, where he heard some information from the great witch Yaya.
Ever since Ghost Sword quietly left Xiqi King City, people in the organization began to become panicked. The radio waves of the Great Witch Crow detected that people's hearts fluctuated very much during this period. Everyone was wondering: The barrier that Jiang Ziya set up for humans back then was actually
It's just a scam......
Even the witches themselves became shaken, and they began to discuss privately, "That baby-like barrier is nothing more than an illusion..."
Chen Zhi gathered all the witches together and issued a strict order: the witches were never allowed to doubt the authenticity of the barrier, let alone make any comments. Violators would have their tongues cut out!
After leaving the organization, Chen Zhi took a car back to Fate Hall. The black Audi was still driving fast. But this time, the driver who had been silent in front suddenly spoke, but the voice was like something dug out of a grave.
Like a monster.
"Clan leader, may I ask you a question?"
The driver's voice was extremely dry and hoarse, and he asked in an extremely humble tone.
The hierarchical hierarchy within the organization is clear. As the lamp boy and driver, they are never qualified to question Chen Zhi. In fact, Chen Zhi does not know whether they are human beings or something else.
"Say it!"
Chen Zhiduan sat in the back seat and said calmly.
"The old slave is stupid and has been serving the organization all his life. It has been nearly a hundred years. The old slave has made no achievements in his life and does not ask for rewards. But the old slave needs to understand one thing. The Jiang family barrier that has allowed the old slave to serve for generations.
, is it true?”
After the driver finished speaking, he suddenly turned his face. Under the dim light in the car, Chen Zhi could see clearly that it was indeed not a human face...