The 477th chapter of the death of the holy tree (2)
Zheng Guo, Xinzheng.
In the palace, a young man was meditating and breathing in the sunshine.
Ganoderma lucidum burrowed out of the soil around him
In the palace, countless flowers and plants are in full bloom.
Countless butterflies gathered here.
Far away, surrounding the young man.
Suddenly, the young man woke up from his meditation.
Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and Tao felt endlessly sad in his heart.
"Why is this?" The young man didn't understand, he just sobbed and was very sad.
Boom, boom, boom!
The chimes in the Zhengguo Ancestral Temple suddenly rang.
And it rang sixteen times in a row!
The voice was crisp, but sad.
This is the sound of mourning!
It’s the mourning sound that is echoed by heaven and man!
"This is..." The young man stood up suddenly: "The sound of the collapse of the country!"
It was as if he was born to be extremely familiar with it all.
When I was learning the language, I already knew what the clan system was, what the king's law was, and what the orthodoxy was.
Therefore, he knew that in the past, the Duke of Zhou established the ritual laws and ordered all the princes and ancestral temples in the world to cast ritual vessels in harmony with the Taoism.
Countries around the world then cast chime bells to serve as ancestral temples.
According to etiquette, even if the emperor dies, the ritual vessels will only ring twelve times.
Now there are sixteen sounds in a row, and the sound is mournful.
If you lose your country, you will lose your country!
So, he quickly got up and headed towards Zheng Gong's bedroom.
Just halfway, he met Zheng Gong, who was wearing mourning clothes and standing surrounded by Gongsun.
"Grandpa..." The young man bowed his head.
"The country is destroyed!" the already old Duke Zheng cried with tears: "The world of King Wen and King Wu is destroyed!"
The young man was silent.
The old Mr. Zheng took a breath and waved to the young man: "Qiao'er, come to me!"
The young man stepped forward as instructed.
Under the watchful eyes of his ministers, disciples and grandsons, Duke Zheng held the young man's hand and said, "The world is destroyed and a great disaster is coming. I'm afraid you are the only one who can save my country, Zheng!"
"Qiao'er, I intend to make you the crown prince!"
"have no idea……"
Everyone's breathing quickened immediately, but no one objected or questioned.
Because, over the years, the core nobles and ministers of the Zheng Kingdom have witnessed and seen with their own eyes the magic and extraordinaryness of the young man in front of them.
Not to mention other things, all the mountain gods, He Bo, and landowners of Zheng State have already surrendered before this concubine.
But the young man bowed and said: "My lord, the etiquette is: establishing a direct descendant will lead to a eldest son!"
"Is there any way to abolish the direct descendants and establish concubines?"
"Besides, I am nothing more than the evil grandson of my father-in-law!"
"Qiao is only willing to serve as the minister of the ancestor and protect the Zhengguo Ancestral Temple!"
"If your father doesn't allow it, I'd like to follow Taibo's story!"
As he said this, the young man stood up and bowed.
The surrounding ministers, officials, sons, and grandsons were stunned.
But there was no question about the young man's determination.
Everyone knows that this grandson of Zheng Guo always does what he says.
Mr. Zheng could only sigh and looked at the young man's determined face: "Forget it! Forget it!"
What he understood was that this child was just the Heavenly King living in his home.
Sooner or later this child will return to heaven.
but……
Duke Zheng looked at his sons, especially his legitimate son Ji Yi, and called him to his side, saying, "I want to make Gongsun Qiao the ruling official!"
"From now on, Gongsun will handle all major political affairs of the Zheng Kingdom!"
Ji Yi wanted to try to struggle, but as soon as the idea came to his mind, his heart was filled with endless fear.
It seems that if he dares to object, he will die immediately!
So, I could only bow my head and say: "No!"
Naturally, other guests, officials, princes, and grandsons of the Zheng Kingdom could only bow their heads: "Promise!"
"This matter must not be spread to outsiders!" Zheng Gong solemnly ordered: "Ji Qiao is in power and is the biggest secret of our country!"
"No!" Everyone bowed again.
The famous young man looked at all this and suddenly raised his head with understanding.
In the blue sky above his head, he saw a crystal clear jade Ruyi, slowly turning, shedding infinite light.
Inexplicably, he seemed to understand something.
One of them is that as long as the jade Ruyi stays in the sky above Zheng for one day.
Then Zheng Guo will never be bullied by foreign enemies.
"Qiao'er!" Zheng Gong's voice rang in his ears: "Now, there are sixteen mourning sounds in the ancestral temple, which is the sound of ruining the world!"
"The Luoyang royal family may have been destroyed!"
"The orthodoxy is now cut off. The future direction of our country, Zheng, is entirely entrusted to you!"
The young man exhaled, then straightened his chest, looked at Mr. Zheng, and said, "It doesn't matter!"
"Although the orthodoxy has perished, etiquette and law will not!"
"I want to build a link between past and present in Xinzheng and rebuild the orthodoxy!"
In this case, he said it naturally.
As he spoke these words, the young man's figure suddenly became majestic.
The sun fell on him, and a halo seemed to open behind his head.
"My father-in-law has appointed me to be the ruler!"
"Then, I will issue the first decree!"
"From today onwards, I order the officials to take out the laws of the Zheng Kingdom from the ancestral temples and government offices and make them public to the public so that the people can understand them!"
Following his orders.
Everyone seemed to hear the voices of gods.
Those are the voices of the mountain gods, land and river gods of the Zheng State.
"We must abide by the laws and regulations of the government and dare not disobey them!"
When did these unruly gods, who may not even give face to the king, become so obedient?
Everyone was puzzled.
"Qiao'er..." Zheng Gong had doubts: "Don't you need to inform Duke Jin first?"
"just in case……"
Ever since Jin defeated Qi a few years ago, it has become the undoubted overlord of the world.
The contemporary Duke of Jin personally visited the Holy Mountain of Kunlun and received the divine whip given by him.
There is no one in the world that can rival you!
All countries are trembling with fear and dare not disobey.
As a small country, Zheng had to ask the Duke of Jin for instructions on everything.
Not to mention such a big thing?
The young man raised his head and smiled: "No need!"
"Since the Taoist tradition is dead, how can Duke Jin be spared due to the pull of cause and effect?"
"I predict that Jin will be implicated in cause and effect..."
"That Duke of Jin is the first to bear the brunt!"
The jade Ruyi in the sky above the head rotates slightly.
Young people are high-spirited.
Under his feet, the light of seven stars was faint.
If the shadow of Beidou is among them.
…
Jiangcheng, the capital of Jin.
The old Duke of Jin woke up from a nightmare.
He was breathing heavily.
Everything in the dream flashes back in my mind.
In his dream, he dreamed that he was locked in a dark coffin.
The hateful monster whispered in his ear.
His body is covered with terrifying green hair.
Maggots squirmed in it.
the most important is……
His soul, trapped in his body, could only tremble in fear and screams.
Boom, boom, boom!
The sad death knell came from the direction of the ancestral temple.
One sound, two sounds, three sounds...
Sixteen times in a row!
Duke Jin's eyes suddenly tightened.
He subconsciously wanted to touch the magic whip lying next to him, wanting to rely on this treasure.
However, the whip became extremely heavy.
He couldn't pick it up at all.
Duke Jin's Taoist heart suddenly became gloomy.
He thought of Duke Huan of Qi.
In his later years, Duke Huan of Qi, was he like him, trying to get the magic whip in despair, but found that he couldn't pick it up?
However, he could no longer think.
Because, in the next moment, the frenzy of cause and effect came like a storm.
Swallow him in the sea of blood intertwined with sin and hatred.
Ji San's 160,000 years of cause and effect swallowed him up with the overwhelming force of Mount Tai.
"So...that's it..." The old Duke of Jin reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the whip.
In his eyes, this treasure slowly rose and flew into the sky.
Just like when Duke Huan died, he disappeared.
Duke Jin laughed.
He already knows his own destiny and the destiny of his descendants.
"The orthodoxy has been destroyed, and the cause and effect are fierce..."
"The royal family of Luoyang is probably extinct!"
"Now, it's my turn!"
"I am afraid that I and my descendants will all be reduced to firewood!"
"Even the ascended ancestors will be implicated!"
However, there was nothing he could do.
Because of his karmic sins, he couldn't breathe due to the pressure.
His soul and body were unable to move.
This is the fate of the chess pieces.
When you are given up, you are doomed to despair!
"It's a pity...sigh...hateful..." Jin Gong thought: "The 'master' in Lu State has never shown his face..."
"Even if I want to change my family, I have no choice!"
There is nothing more desperate than this in the world.
…
Luoyang, Royal Palace.
The sad bells wailed in the ancestral temple.
This ancient city is shrouded in fear both inside and outside.
All the kings, grandsons and princes have been discovered and died suddenly at home.
In the palace, the emperor's body was also discovered.
He is dead.
Moreover, he had been dead for a long time, and his body was completely eaten by maggots, leaving only a white skeleton.
When people discover this fact.
They raised their heads in horror.
Jie Jie Jie!
A piercing scream echoed in my ears.
The huge body of a hateful monster appeared in sight.
The skinny wings vibrated slightly, and countless evil maggots were squirming on the skin, with dark green mucus spreading on them.
The tiger-like slender and muscular body was covered with countless barb-like hairs.
There is a pair of gray-black horns on its head, with a ferocious mouth open, flowing out terrible venom.
These highly poisonous saliva dripped on the ground, burning Luoyang's protective formation until it started to smoke.
"Qiongqi!"
Ancient legends arose in the hearts of these princes and nobles.
The evil that was sealed by Holy King Pan Geng has broken free of the seal.
And legend has it that this son of the Holy Emperor has fallen into a terrible evil and become an enemy of humanity, and is the mortal enemy of all orthodoxies!
And he likes to eat the body of Dao Tong after his death.
"Have a nice meal!" Qiongqi screamed, his jaw dislocated like a snake, then he opened it suddenly and bit Luoyang.
Today, this city and the ruins of Ji Zhou will become His treasure!
Beside him, three shadows were looming.
Chaos, Taotie, Taotie.
Like vultures that smelled the smell of carrion, they followed.
This delicious meal will kick off their feast on earth.
From today on, the human world will become their hunting ground!
This feast will last until they are eliminated, sealed, or human civilization and order are torn to pieces by them!
…
In Yuxu Palace, the Yuanshi Saint opened his eyes.
Everything that happened in Luoyang flashed back in front of the saint's eyes.
The figures of the Four Evils flow in the Taoist Heart of the Saint.
The ancient evils broke free from the seal.
When they return again, they will cause endless disasters.
"Mercy! Mercy!" the saint sighed.
He knew that this kind of situation was caused by human beings using their last strength to ask for help before they died completely.
but……
The saint just sighed.
Just a stupid dog!
What's more, it's an old, broken, and completely worthless mutt!
Therefore, the saint just sighed and looked to the other side.
The sky is shrouded in wishful thinking by three precious jade.
The young man's figure was as gentle as jade.
"Good!" The Yuanshi Saint nodded with satisfaction.
Now that the seal of the Four Evils has been broken, the human world will usher in a round of turmoil before a catastrophe.
And this is the opportunity for orthodoxy.
It is also an opportunity to make achievements!
Then the sage shook the fly whisk.
After a while, the boy Baihe came to the saint, kowtowed and said: "Young boy, I respectfully listen to the decree of the Dharma!"
"You should take my talisman and edict and go to the Kunlun Mountains to declare the edict to the outer disciples!"
"The great calamity is imminent, and I order them to come down to earth to cope with the calamity, to assist the great sages and make great achievements!"
"No!" Baihe boy bowed before bowing.
After sending away the White Crane Boy, the Yuanshi Saint bowed his head and said: "Mercy! Mercy!"
"You who receive the blessings of Taoism and enjoy the virtues of Taoism will achieve immortality and be able to ascend!"
"Now that the orthodoxy is dead, you can no longer stay!"
"Besides, the reason why you have ascended is not because of your success in cultivation or merit, but because of my compassion and the elixir given to you!"
"Today, the orthodoxy has died, the sacred tree has fallen, and the education has been destroyed!"
"You, you, the lower realm has experienced calamities, and you are the forerunner of the king, and it is the number of days!"
Since the destruction of Hao Jing, Ji Zhou's Qi should have been cut off.
It was Guangchengzi who forced it, and it was also his special arrangement that allowed it to continue to this day.
Now, the heavens have changed, and the great calamity is coming. Guangchengzi complies with the heavens and swallows up Ji Zhou's Qi. As a result, the sacred tree of enlightenment that should have collapsed long ago finally collapsed.
The four villains break out of the seal, and cause and effect, leading to the final chaos and rampage.
The saint knows that the great calamity of our Yuan Dynasty will probably be no less than the calamity of the Human Emperor in terms of scale.
It may even be as brutal as the Lich Catastrophe!
This will be a general reckoning of the cause and effect of the world after the catastrophe of the Lich and the rise of the human race.
The Saint of Yuanshi had already understood this outcome as early as behind the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
Since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, all kinds of karmic and evil obstacles will be summed up at the end of this guild.
The merits and demerits of the Xia Hou family, Yin Shang and Ji Zhou will also be concluded at the end of this chapter.
Everything will be buried, cleansed, and liquidated.
Then, the human race can take off their burdens and go into battle lightly.
This is God’s will!
This is also the general trend of humanity!
Therefore, the sage makes plans early and makes his move early.
The 360,000 years of planning, 360,000 years of planning, and 360,000 years of strategizing are all to win this catastrophe and allow the path of Chanjiao to dominate the fate of the human race in the next guild.
Become the next Huiyuan, the order and etiquette of the human race.
For this reason, the saint does not hesitate to pay any price.
What's more, those outer disciples who are parasitic on the Taoist lineage and should not ascend?
In the saint's plan, they were meant to be abandoned.
Now, the catastrophe is ahead of schedule, and many arrangements have been forced to change.
