There were three jars of "The Righteous Way of the World" wine. Jiang Wang drank one jar alone, and there were still two jars left.
He plans to store it well.
I don’t know if this wine still exists in the world, and I don’t know where this wine comes from. Anyway, he had never seen it in the Liquor Country.
Now he stretched out his hand and laid it on the empty altar.
"The real hero in my heart is dead."
"The person who is still alive, for his own sake and hurting the world, is not worthy of being called a hero."
Since Zhao Zi delivered these three jars of wine through the waiter of Bai Yujing Restaurant, he naturally did not want to meet Jiang Wang now.
But just like in the past outside the Xingyue Plains, Jiang Wang went to stay in trouble and was on his own. He was held in custody and listened to the principles of equality for a long time.
Nowadays, whether I look at her or not, I can't help her.
It's Jiang Wang who has the final say!
Offense and defense are different.
He turned the hand that was holding the empty wine jar over, and it suddenly turned into a floating land like the sky was hanging upward.
A Buddhist scripture is held in the palm of the hand, and the Sanskrit characters are spinning, like the boundless pure land, infinite Buddhist faith, and Zen flowers and Dharma grasses are floating in the palm of the hand.
"Little senior brother," he called out, "help me trace the cause and effect. Find out where the person who sent this jar of wine is now."
I wanted to call Yin Guan directly and use the mantra to recite it, but Yin Guan's method was too harsh.
Let's wait until we find the hero.
"Who is he?" Junior Brother Jingli's voice sounded from the Buddhist scriptures.
Jiang Wangdao: "A woman who carries a jade pipe all the year round. She looks world-weary, and I don't know her true appearance. She is Zhao Zi from the Ping Dynasty."
"Oh!" Jingli's voice was a little weird.
"Senior brother, is it inconvenient right now?" Jiang Wang asked.
Jingli was vague for a while and said: "...Wait a moment!"
A moment later, Jingli's guilty voice came back: "Ah, there is no cause and effect. I don't know who erased it."
Xianlong frowned slightly. He was not surprised that Zhao Zi's related cause and effect on the wine jar was erased, but that the cause and effect was wiped out so that the already Juedian Jingli could not detect it. This matter itself showed that at least one Juedian had intervened.
In the meantime.
Although it was Zhao Zi who came to deliver these jars of wine, it was not just Zhao Zi from the Cave Realm who was here.
Things are a little more troublesome... and there is more meaning to pursue.
boom!
Wearing a green shirt and sitting down, Jiang Wangdao came down.
He didn't say any unnecessary words, and asked the immortal dragon to sit down and practice well. He held the empty wine jar with one hand and reached the sky with one step.
It didn't take long for Zhao Zi to deliver the wine. As a protector of the Ping Dynasty, he needs to hide and cannot roam around in the world.
How far can such a limited real person... go in such a short time!?
Xingyueyuan suddenly fell into the night, and the sky was filled with stars!
The starlight not only enveloped the Xingyue Plain, but also surged like a torrent, covering all directions. Xu Kingdom, Xiang Kingdom, and even beyond.
Although the heaven and the earth have been cut down, they are still looking at each other at night.
Long Night Expedition.
At this moment, Jiang Wang has experienced an unknown death and participated in the battle between the sky and the sea. Even if he is just playing drums on the battlefield, it is a war beyond the level.
Looking at the bottom of the mountain from the top of the mountain, there are tiny grasses for thousands of miles.
Looking at the world from afar, the mountains are like mud balls!
…
In a small town in Zheng State, in an inn called "Yingbin Building", a beautiful woman with a world-weary attitude had just lit her jade pipe and was about to take a closer sniff when she suddenly raised her eyes and looked out the window.
Look into the distance!
The day a moment ago had turned into night, and the stars were shining endlessly in her eyes.
"It is said that Xingyueyuan, in a supernatural sense, is the place closest to the ancient starry sky in this world. This is because it was here when the sages anchored the stars, divided the star fields, and innovated the path of spiritual practice."
She felt a little emotional: "Now that I see it, it is indeed like this. The starlight is so fierce that I can still feel it thousands of miles away."
I wonder what happened over there in Xingyueyuan?
Zhenhe Zhenjun is indeed a man of great influence. Wherever he is, there will be turmoil at every turn.
Zhao Zi didn't think that just sending a few jars of wine would cause any violent response, because there was really no malicious intention in this trip.
There was a screen in the room that outlined a stone forest pattern and was embellished with mountain fire. At this moment, it was like a door being pushed open.
A man wearing a goat mask walked into the room through the door. When he saw the starlight in the room, he jumped back suddenly like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
The door becomes a screen again.
Zhao Zi immediately knew something was wrong, so he turned around and left——
The criss-crossing lines immediately weave into an infinitely expanding chessboard world.
I am separated from this world, like flying smoke rising up, and the electricity is broken for a moment!
But a hand lightly pressed down, held her shoulder, and pinned her down on the seat.
In the process of holding her down, she easily penetrated the chessboard world, just like piercing a thin piece of paper.
The entire Yingbin Building was so quiet, and the whole country of Zheng was in a quiet night.
Only within Zhao Zi’s Dao body, his heart was beating loudly!
She is not nervous or afraid, but she cannot control what she sees and hears. Sound and color are all in the hands of a stronger person. This ordinary sound of heartbeat can also be thunder rolling from the sky.
The pot of tobacco is still burning, and the sparks in the jade pipe seem to be responding to the starlight.
Starlight has entered the room.
Zhao Zi turned his head and saw the hand holding his shoulder - a hand that was clean and powerful enough to destroy the entire Zheng Kingdom with a single touch.
The remaining light of the chessboard world gradually dispersed from the wrist of this hand.
Then she heard the familiar voice of Ning Ding——
"Xingyue was originally the closest place to the ancient starry sky in this world, and it was also the closest place to Jiang Wang."
Seeing Jiang Wang, who was tall and tall in green clothes, she casually found a chair, placed it in front of the screen intentionally or unintentionally, and then sat down.
The starlight outside the window just bathes his body, his eyebrows are peaceful, and his expression is indifferent. He looks like a scholar who uses the moon as a lamp, rather than some big shot who turns day and night and chases stars thousands of miles away.
This person had no sword in his hand at the moment, and he no longer even restrained her.
But she knew that she could no longer run away and had no ability to resist.
What flows in the night sky is not the galaxy, but Jiang Wang’s fairy thoughts!
"How dare you forget?" Jiang Wang said quietly.
Zhao Zi's eyebrows were vague and his voice was smooth: "I just kept my old promise and sent you a few jars of wine. Why bother Zhenjun Jiang?"
Jiang Wang looked at her: "I have kept in mind the teachings I received from Xingyue Plains in the past. Now that you dare to come to Xingyue Plains, it seems you don't think I am in danger."
Zhao Zi sighed: "It is a matter of loyalty to others when you are entrusted by others. How can you avoid danger and run away just because misfortune does not come?"
Jiang Wang sat with his legs folded, leaned back calmly on the chair, crossed his fingers, and looked as calm as if he was watching a opera in the opera garden: "What a trustworthy person! What is the relationship between Gu Shiyi and Pingguo?"
"The people of Jingguo say that he is a hero of Ping Ping Country, but he says he is not and that he has nothing to do with Ping Ping Country." Zhao Zi said calmly: "I guess his relationship with Ping Ping Country depends on how people view him."
"I don't know who was here just now, but since he avoided me, I won't pursue it." Jiang Wang raised his eyes slightly: "I'm asking you now."
His movements were so gentle, his expression so calm, but this night was so long!
Zhao Zi thought that she would remember this night for the rest of her life, just like she would always remember that night outside Xingyue Yuan. It was just that the young man who stuck to himself at that moment had already taken control of her life, and could do it with just a thought.
Erase the rest of her life.
"Ping Pingguo tried to recruit him, and almost succeeded, but in the end it didn't." Zhao Zi said: "He once had similar goals to Ping Ping Guo, but he did not recognize Ping Ping's path. Everyone in Ping Ping Guo is different.
"
"Why does Gu Shiyi believe you?" Jiang Wang asked.
Zhao Zi was silent for a moment, and then said: "He didn't believe me. In fact, he lost all his friends and allies, and he didn't trust anyone in the country of equality. His attitude towards the country of equality has long since become
Disgusted."
Jiang Wang sat quietly, remembering that this was the country where Gu Shiyi was born, and that Gu Shiyi had suffered innocent people for the Zheng Kingdom, and went to the Mu Kingdom to challenge Huyan Jingxuan, even at the risk of being hunted down by the prince of the Mu Kingdom thousands of miles away, to give
Cangyu Xunshou Yamen gave a warning and drew a bottom line not to torture the people of Zheng...
He said: "At least Gu Shiyi still has his relatives."
"Relatives?" Zhao Zi was noncommittal, holding the jade pipe between his fingers: "Can I take a sip?"
Jiang Wang did not refuse.
She took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled all the smoke, and then said: "I don't know who the relative you are talking about is."
"When Gu Shiyi was the prince of Zheng State in the past, he acted as a rule and did not allow the Zheng State clan to be arrogant and extravagant. The clan members were angry and dared not speak out. Later, he killed his uncle with his own hands and was not tolerated by the clan. His father also
To arrest him and question him, he would have no choice but to run away alone.
"Later, he became successful in spiritual practice. His father hoped that he could bring glory to the Zheng Kingdom, so he wanted to hand over the country to him, but he refused, so that his father could not rest in peace."
"The throne he abandoned was what his brother had wanted all his life. Every time he returned to Zheng, his brother would give up the throne in fear. Then he stopped returning to Zheng until his brother died - you
Guess how his brother the emperor treats him?"
"In the end, there was only one relative left, Gu Shiyi's nephew, now the Emperor of Zheng."
"There was indeed a time when they had a deep relationship. But time... time is equally cruel to everyone, but it is especially cruel to mediocrity."
"The current Emperor of Zheng is such a mediocre person. He is already 180 years old. The 180-year-old leader of the country has become a god because of the power of the country."
"He wishes Gu Shiyi would die, because if Gu Shiyi doesn't die, he will die soon."
Zhao Zi said coldly: "Because Gu Shiyi would not allow him to waste the country's destiny to commit suicide, but he was at the end of his political life and had no further talents. The day he abdicated was the day of his death. Gu Shiyi died in the East China Sea, and he didn't know how happy he was."
Since Gu Shiyi died, today's leader of the Zheng Kingdom is Han Yin, the former Supreme Emperor of the Yong Kingdom!
Consuming the blood of the people and swallowing up the power of the country, it is used to survive.
After Jiang Wang listened to this quietly, he didn't know what he felt in his heart. He just said, "Did you already know that Gu Shiyi would die?"
Zhao Zi said calmly: "Gu Shiyi wants to save the shortcomings of the times and relieve the people's insecurities. He wants to use the way of the 'God of Righteousness' as a supplement to the world's order. However, he will inevitably face the rejection of the world's order. The brighter he is, the more his will will be extinguished.
The stronger the power. His death is a destined result."
"I knew early on that he was going to die."
She took another puff of cigarette, and in the smoke, her tired face seemed to be confused: "I just didn't expect that he would die for the people of the equal country that he hated."
It is difficult to say for whom Gu Shiyi died.
If I have to say it, it’s because of the word “xia”.
Burning one's body in the East China Sea is the torch of the God of Righteousness. From now on in the world, heroes will have their way.
Jiang Wang was silent for a moment and said: "Since Gu Shiyi doesn't trust anyone in Pingping Country, why did he give the three jars of wine to you to give as a gift?"
"I won't hide it from you until now." Zhao Zi said: "Actually, he didn't give me the three jars of wine. It was I who knew that after his death, I went to a place where he had retreated, and found this there.
Three jars of wine."
Jiang Wang raised his head: "So these three jars of wine were not given to me."
"No, they were given to you. It's just that Gu Shiyi didn't give them to you." Zhao Zi said firmly: "There is a line of writing placed with these three jars of wine."
"What word?"
"The righteous way in the world has its successors, and the seas are flowing and the fields are green!" Zhao Zidao said: "This is Gu Shiyi's belief."
There is always a deep disgust for this world in her beautiful eyes, and her voice is like a veil that covers herself from this world: "I think before he went to the East China Sea, he must have sat there and thought seriously.
I really thought about it. In the end, he went to the East China Sea, and all he left behind were these three jars of wine. I know that he drank with you, and what he drank was the 'right way of the world' - his belief, I want you to know. Just
So simple."
Jiang Wang looked at her for a while: "Zhao Zi is a world-weary person, he shouldn't care about the belief of a dead person."
"Maybe I don't care." Zhao Zi lowered his eyes slightly: "I have been the one who recruited him on behalf of the Equality Country all this time. Or maybe, even though I passed away, I can't help but feel for the hero."
Jiang Wang, however, just dusted his clothes casually: "I am not the only one who has drank the 'Righteous Way of the World' with Gu Shiyi."
Zhao Zi's hand holding the pipe paused slightly.
Jiang Wang had already stood up. He stood up like a mountain and suddenly seemed to be connected to the stars. The endless night that rolled with him seemed to be tied to his black hair.
Zhao Zi felt that he was infinitely small, like a star in a smoke pot that could be blown out by a breath at any time.
And Jiang Wang's voice was that indifferent breath that made her candle of life flicker to extinguish!
"Did Shenxia ask you to come?"
Jiang Wang said slowly: "The time I drank with Gu Shiyi, I sat in the seat of the previous person. Gu Shiyi said that he was a person who used to drink with him and have fun, but people always change, and they will not
Drink again. Now that I think about it, that person may be Shenxia. Does he also have some feelings for Gu Shiyi's death? "
"If the law of heaven is clear, there will always be debts to be repaid. If he dies due to this sentiment, it will be regarded as the result of karma and destiny."
"Now let me ask you - who is the Hero? Where is he?"
One word is like a sword, cutting off life and taking away life.
Each word is like a drum, which makes Zhao Zi vomit blood!
A dignified real person in the world, with a great reputation as "the leader of the people, the first in good times", had no resistance in front of Jiang Wang. He only asked a question, and he was already as angry as a gossamer and dying.
His struggle is not shown, his strength is not seen.
The guest room was so quiet that it felt like everyone was dead.
There was a heartbeat again, faint at first and then louder.
Bang bang bang!
If there is a soul-burial drum in the world, it must be the sound of the heartbeat that is getting stronger and stronger.
Jiang Wang just stood there, and with just the sound of his voice, Zhao Zi was already rapidly declining and dying, and his life was gone like a frightened bird in the forest.
She exhausted all means, but her resistance could not be shown.
Absolute gap, crushing situation.
But Zhao Zi just coughed up blood and just sat there without saying a word. Her hand holding the jade pipe was like a jade branch spread out at an angle, just resting on the back of the chair. Only the flickering of the smoke star in her hand was this.