Chapter 631 The military saint is resurrected, the master is kind and the disciple is filial
Autumn, ninety-eight years of the Yuan Dynasty.
Zheshui County, Qilin Manor.
A dark cloud shrouded the manor, blocking the sunlight and instantly turning it into a dark and depressing tone.
White lightning fell from the sky from time to time, like flint, instantly lighting up the entire manor.
The deafening thunder then sounded, echoing in the corridors and resounding throughout the entire manor.
A strong wind raged in the manor, crushing the grass and trees, withering flowers and leaves, and the roar of rubble.
In a magnificent temple on the mountain behind the manor, the Dragon Saint and the Literary Saint stood in the sky, watching the people below holding the ceremony of the resurrection of the Military Saint.
Wen Sheng glanced at the manor and asked curiously: "Did I look like this when I was resurrected?"
Long Sheng shook his head, his eyes also full of surprise: "No, although you had visions when you were resurrected, they were just auspicious clouds and a golden sun, not such a celestial phenomenon."
Wen Sheng looked at the complex Dao Wen pictures that were taking shape in the sky above the ceremony: "In the entire Zheshui County, only within ten miles of Qilin Manor is such a celestial phenomenon. Moreover, with the completion of the Military Saint Dao Wen pictures, the celestial phenomena are becoming more and more complex.
Seriously, Dragon Saint, do you know why the resurrection of Military Saint caused such a celestial phenomenon?"
Long Sheng hesitated while calculating: "I can't calculate it, but every saint has his own expertise, and the celestial phenomena of resurrection are different, so it makes sense."
Literary Saint turned his head and glanced at Long Sheng, nodded and said: "The Military Saint takes the name of the army and kills to become a saint. The records of the Military Saint in historical materials are more negative than positive. Moreover, I sensed a trace of it from the wind and thunder.
Is there really no problem with the heavy murderous intent, the resurrection of the Dragon Saint and the Military Saint?"
Long Sheng also had some uncertainty in his eyes.
"I only taught Military Saint when he was a boy. In less than ten years, I don't have a comprehensive understanding of Military Saint. However, Military Saint at that time was indeed a good boy. I'm not sure what Military Saint has become in the future.
Likewise, I’m not sure what the character of Military Saint will be in the end.”
Wen Sheng glanced at Long Sheng: "You insist on resurrecting Military Saint just because of this relationship between master and disciple?"
Long Sheng sighed: "The Military Saint is the only person I am familiar with in this strange era. The longer I stay in this era, the more I miss the era I was in, although it has such shortcomings.
, but, it is my era, the era that belongs to me, the era that haunts me."
The dark clouds slowly turned blood red.
Wen Sheng could vaguely smell a strong smell of blood. Wen Sheng frowned slightly: "Military Saint was just born at the end of your era. He relied on his own strength to create a saint of his own era. He never belonged to
In your era and in his era, you were not there."
Long Sheng looked at the blood clouds, among the lightning and thunder, and vaguely heard the sounds of fighting and shouting, and chuckled: "That was also the era created by the disciples I taught, and it was created by my enlightenment.
I believe that the Military Saint will never forget his original intention no matter what."
Between the dark clouds, a roar of a tiger suddenly appeared.
Wen Sheng looked at the increasingly complete Dao Wen pictures and gave Long Sheng a deep look: "I hope you won't regret it."
Long Sheng looked at the white tiger-shaped halo that flashed and formed in an instant, and suddenly smiled and said: "Thank you for the reminder, Literary Saint, but compared to the celestial phenomena, I believe more in the judgment of a saint.
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Wen Sheng stopped talking and looked at the sky above the manor. The Dao Wen diagram had been completely repaired.
Then, the young man below, who was kneeling in the center of the altar, suddenly trembled, let out a cry of pain, and collapsed to the ground.
As the boy fainted, the dark clouds dispersed, the strong wind disappeared, and the lightning and thunder disappeared without a trace like a lost dream.
A moment later, the young man at the center of the altar suddenly opened his eyes.
There was no confusion in his eyes, but instead he was very cold and oppressive.
The young man quickly glanced around, then turned over and squatted on the ground as if kneeling on one knee. While scanning the people under the altar with vigilance, he held the unbladed dagger used for sacrifice in his hand, like a
The lone wolf stared at the crowd with fierce eyes, and finally settled on the two figures of Literary Saint and Dragon Saint who slowly landed at the front of the crowd.
Wen Sheng's eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked at the young man and said in surprise: "His aura is improving rapidly, and he has now advanced to the spiritual realm."
The spiritual body realm is the same realm as the golden elixir realm.
Improving the level of cultivation in a short period of time is a routine operation for saints after resurrection.
Wen Sheng was not surprised by this. What surprised him was the spiritual body realm.
Nowadays, no one practices spiritual body anymore.
Long Sheng looked at the young man in front of him, with memories flashing in his eyes, and said with a smile: "He is really exactly the same as when I first met him."
When the young man saw the appearance of Dragon Saint clearly, he was slightly stunned, and his eyes flashed with surprise: "Are you the mentor?"
Long Sheng smiled and nodded: "Xiaohu, long time no see."
The young man glanced around vigilantly and discovered more and more differences, and a trace of confusion could not help but appear in his determined eyes.
"Here is... I clearly remember how I could still be alive after I died because I created a post-spiritual realm and introduced the soul of the army into my body. Moreover, the architectural style here, the temperament of the people here... What exactly is here?
What place is it?"
Dragon Saint said in a soft tone as he did when he first met Military Saint: "This is an era five thousand years later. This place used to be the land of the Southern Barbarians. Now it has been occupied by us and has been completely integrated into the Central Plains. It has become
The new territory in the Central Plains is named after the Zhejiang River that runs through the entire county, and its name is Zhejiang River County."
"Five thousand years later, in the land of the Southern Barbarians, Zheshui County..."
The young man was stunned for a moment when he heard the words. He instantly sensed something and turned his head to look in Luo Jing's direction.
"That is, my humane dharma..."
The young man closed his eyes, as if he was receiving some information. After a moment, he opened his eyes, with a look of sadness in his eyes.
"This is actually true. I have really come to an era five thousand years later?"
The boy looked down at his hands and murmured: "I was actually resurrected? Resurrected in another boy's body?"
Dragon Saint slowly walked up to the altar and asked with a worried look on his face.
"Xiaohu, are you okay?"
The young man raised his eyes, met Long Sheng's eyes, smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "Teacher, you are still as strong as ever. Back then, you wholeheartedly transformed me into what you wanted. Now, you don't go through my control.
Agree resurrected me."
The young man suddenly thought of something and asked: "By the way, mentor, I forgot to congratulate you. You succeeded. I fulfilled your last wish and completely wiped out the inheritance of Longwu Dao. Master, can you tell me why?
Do you want me to destroy your own orthodoxy?"
Long Sheng's body stagnated, and he asked with a smile: "Did you find it?"
The young man gave a bitter smile, looked at his hands and said: "I wish I hadn't discovered it, but the more I eliminate the orthodoxy of the Dragon Martial Way, the deeper I understand the Dragon Saint, and the stronger the sense of familiarity becomes. When I finish
After feeling your regret, I finally realized that you are the Dragon Saint! Haha, who would have thought that the Dragon Saint, who has disappeared for thousands of years, is still alive and even taught a saint, just for the purpose of destroying himself
The orthodoxy created at that time."
Long Sheng sighed, sat on the ground, and explained: "If possible, I don't want to destroy my own orthodoxy. However, according to my deduction from Yi Zhidao, my orthodoxy is harmful to the human race. Only by destroying my orthodoxy can the human race be able to survive."
On the right path, facts have proven that I am right. After my orthodoxy was destroyed, the human race broke all the shackles in just five thousand years and developed to the same potential as the demon race. Xiaohu, for those years
I have never regretted my decision, even if it destroyed my Taoist tradition and ended the inheritance of Wuzhu lineage, even if the successors of my mantle can only survive in the land of Siyi, even if people have forgotten me, I will never regret it.
No regrets."
Military Saint suddenly laughed with tears on his face and said: "Teacher, your last wish has been fulfilled, your wish has come true, of course you have no regrets, what about me? What am I? Am I just your tool to achieve this goal?
?Have you ever thought about how I feel?"
Long Sheng sighed and said: "I know that what I did at that time was indeed wrong. However, I was about to die at that time, and there was no other way. I could only place my hope on you. Xiaohu, you can finish it."
Very good. You created the way of military affairs. You abolished slavery and created the vassal system. You are one of the greatest saints in the history of mankind. Your name will go down in history. You will shine forever. Even when humanity was first established, the first thing
It is to resurrect us saints and give us the power of immortality. Xiaohu, how many people dream of such an achievement? Aren't these enough to make up for my mistakes?"
Tears covered the young man's eyes, he raised his head involuntarily, and murmured like a doll that had lost its soul.
"Teacher, you are wrong. These were never what I wanted. This was just what you wanted. This was what you imposed on me. Teacher, do you still remember my answer when you asked me about my ideals?
What I want is to live my life like an ordinary person. What I want is to live my life like an ordinary person, with wives and children, and descendants around my knees. I am not a saint who created the way of military affairs, nor a person who created the vassal system.
King, haha, but I have no choice. I want to repay your kindness. You taught me from a wild child raised by white tigers to the strongest and wisest person in the world at that time, and even died for it.
The grace of rebuilding, such a huge kindness entrusted with my life, what choice do I have? I can only follow the path you have arranged for me."
As he spoke, the boy's voice became louder and louder, and his bitter smile turned into a crazy smile.
"Haha, I succeeded. I finally created the way of martial arts. I relied on the way of military martial arts to finally unify the Central Plains. I began to abolish the way of Longwu as agreed. I finally discovered the identity of my mysterious mentor. It turns out that you
It was the Dragon Saint who abandoned the Central Plains and left a mess for the Central Plains. Haha... Teacher, do you know how shocked I was when I found out your identity? Haha... I actually destroyed my teacher's orthodoxy with my own hands.
, and still adhering to the last wish of my mentor, haha... You made me become a person who destroys teachers and destroys Tao, haha..."
Suddenly, the boy stopped laughing wildly, the tears in his eyes stopped flowing, and his voice became cold.
"Isn't this the teacher's wish? Then the disciple should do something more thorough, not only destroying the teacher's orthodoxy, but also destroying all the records about the teacher in the world. What I have done is even more absolute than what you did to the Yuanwu Way.
,Teacher, am I a good disciple? The historical records of Yuan Sheng were destroyed, but it was only affected. After I found out later, I did not stop it. Looking at the attitude of my teacher towards the way of Yuanwu, this is probably what my teacher hoped for but did not have time to do.
Did you do it? Not only the historical records, but also the slavery that you created back then, I also overthrew. I founded the country with the army and created the vassal system that is most suitable for the military. In order to liberate all the slaves, I
They were given names that only nobles could have."
At the end of the sentence, the young man suddenly turned his head and looked into Long Sheng's eyes: "Teacher, is your disciple still qualified?"
Only then did Long Sheng realize that the historical records at that time were destroyed because of himself.
It turns out that the military sage created the vassal system because of rebellion. This is a ridiculous reason.
Long Sheng smiled bitterly and said: "Xiaohu, my teacher was wrong. I shouldn't have done things so badly back then. If my teacher could change the way he teaches you, maybe you can grow better and achieve more."
A big achievement."
The young man couldn't help showing disappointment in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "No, my mentor still doesn't understand until now. The achievements you mentioned are just what you want, not what I want. Forget it, anyway.
, I already took revenge on you in my previous life. I didn’t even care about the human race at all in the end. I took the risk to fuse the military soul without any back-up plan, and created a martial arts realm behind the spiritual body realm. I died in my prime, and my irresponsible mentor
The same thing, leaving a mess to the Central Plains, mentor, disciple, can you be like me?"
At this moment, Long Sheng finally showed regret in his eyes.
"I don't regret what I did back then. What I regret is that I only taught you a certain skill, but didn't teach you how to be a human being. You were trapped in the time when we parted all your life.
Growing up...it was a mistake to be a teacher."
The Military Saint stood up and laughed loudly and said: "Teacher, until now, you still haven't figured out what the disciple wants, nor have you figured out where you went wrong. Forget it, this is my extravagant hope.
"Teacher, thanks to all your hard work, you have put so much effort into resurrecting me. It's time for me to do my unfinished business."
Long Sheng asked anxiously: "Xiaohu, what are you going to do?"
Military Saint looked at Long Saint as if he were a stranger and said, "What, do you want to clean up the family?"
Long Sheng shook his head repeatedly and said: "How is it possible? I, I'm just curious!"
"Humph!"
The Military Saint stretched out his right hand, and a solid white tiger military soul hundreds of feet high appeared in the sky.
"After five thousand years of cultivation, the military soul has finally been completed, and now we can finally complete the last step."
After saying that, an illusory formation flag appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he looked up at the white tiger, his face showing the joy of meeting again after a long absence.
"Ama, I will finally become a white tiger, and I will be with you forever."
After saying that, a gray light and shadow on his body flashed away and submerged into the white tiger. A smart light flashed in the white tiger's eyes, and its size continued to shrink, becoming about one foot. He looked down at the dumbfounded Dragon Saint and uttered human words.
: "Teacher, you have destroyed all my expectations of becoming a human being. In this life, I will no longer live up to your wishes. I will live in the form of a tiger. Whatever wishes you want to fulfill, just do it yourself.
Come on, stop pretending to others."
Bai Hu looked at the youth who collapsed on the ground in the center of the altar, opened his mouth and sucked away 90% of his remaining breath, leaving only 10% that was beneficial to him.
"Consider these as compensation for him. If he encounters danger in the future, I will save him three times and let him take care of himself."
After saying that, the white tiger's figure flashed and disappeared.
Long Sheng stared blankly in the direction where the white tiger disappeared and remained silent for a long time.