I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 637 National Fortune Is Poisonous

Mei Qingchen said with a smile: "To be precise, it was conceived by a remnant of the destiny of the previous dynasty. It is the mysterious bird of destiny, but it is not the one ten thousand years ago."

"If it's that mysterious bird, I won't let you go to die."

Jiang Zhou looked at Mei Qingchen suspiciously.

He always felt that this old boy had bad intentions.

"Master Jiang, don't look at me like that."

Mei Qingchen chuckled: "I and you are our own people, so can I still harm you?"

Jiang Zhou narrowed his eyes and said, "It won't hurt me, but if it can trick me and bring benefits to Su Jingsi, I think Master Mei will definitely enjoy it."

Mei Qingchen's expression changed, and he said angrily, "Hmph! Who do you take me for!"

The next moment, he immediately changed into a smiling face: "Hehehe, what you said is not bad."

Changing face is faster than flipping a book.

To be honest, Jiang Zhou was quite envious of such a stunt.

If he has this ability, how many masters can he kill?

"Let me tell you the truth, this mysterious bird of destiny is imprisoned in our knife prison at the bottom of Dongting Lake."

Jiang Zhou wondered, "You want me to hold the knife?"

Since it is a demon imprisoned in the knife prison, it is a fish on the plate. Unless it is sent to the road for execution, it is naturally best that everything is stable and unchanged.

However, Mei Qingchen shook his hand: "This monster is difficult to kill even with a large monster-slaying formation, and even if it sticks out its neck for us to kill, no one in the department dares to do it, and even if someone is willing to spare their lives, No one will allow it, and will desperately stop him."

Jiang Zhou was even more surprised: "Why?"

"Because the mysterious bird of destiny is entrusted with the destiny, anyone and everything related to it cannot escape the entanglement of destiny,"

Mei Qingchen looked at him and said with a smile: "If someone kills the Xuanniao of Destiny, the only way under the Destiny is to give life back, and it's not just the life of one person, but the person who has been involved with him."

"His parents, elders, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, even the beggars on the side of the road whom he gave a penny to, and the weeds he trampled on will all die."

Jiang Zhou showed doubts: "So evil?"

Mei Qingchen didn't answer but instead asked: "Do you know how the mysterious bird of destiny died?"

Jiang Zhou said: "It must have been killed by the holy ancestor."

"Yes, it was killed by the Holy Ancestor Emperor."

Mei Qingchen said in a deep voice: "Back then, how heroic was the Holy Ancestor Emperor? His literary talent and martial arts were all number one in the world."

"Throughout the ages, there has been no pair without pair. Even if a true immortal from heaven descends to earth, he may not be able to rival the Holy Patriarch Renhuang. Such a person can't live to be more than three hundred years old."

"In the past dynasties, there has been no shortage of saint emperors with great talents and strategies. Even if they are true cultivators of the immortal sect, it is difficult to compare with them, but the one with the longest life span has never surpassed the saint emperor. You Don't you find it strange?"

Jiang Zhou wondered, "Isn't it because of the position of Emperor?"

Mei Qingchen sneered: "Such words are just spread by people from the Immortal Sect to belittle the position of Emperor Supreme. How can you believe it?"

"Xianmen said?"

Mei Qingchen sneered: "Just think about it, people from their immortal sect, if they have achieved a little in their cultivation, they will live for hundreds of years. If they can become holy, they will live for more than a thousand years!"

"Thousands of years, the world is enough to change the sea into a mulberry field. For ordinary people, it is no exaggeration to say that life is as long as the sky, and that we live together with the world."

"But although the emperor is the supreme being in the world, most of them don't live for more than a hundred years,"

"Compare the two, what will the world think?"

Jiang Zhou's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Naturally, I think that although the emperor is honorable, he is nothing more than that. How can there be a god who is high above him and is at ease?"

"correct!"

Mei Qingchen shook his head and sighed: "If it weren't for that, how could there be so many people in the world who are looking for immortality, trying to live forever?"

"Thousands of years on, such an impression has been deeply ingrained, deeply rooted in people's hearts, and has become a major foundation of Xianmen."

Thoughts turned in Jiang Zhou's mind.

What Mei Qingchen said made sense.

If it weren't for such a subconscious cognition, where would there be so many people who are struggling to find the way?

If the Daji court can also make people live forever, then what's the matter with those immortal sects?

Without the court's action, he would have disappeared in the long river of time.

Obviously everyone has practiced, and even the power of the imperial court is stronger than that of Xianmen, and it's not just a little bit stronger.

Why are the strong but short-lived, and the weak can live forever?
Not long after Jiang Zhou first arrived here, he had similar doubts.

It's just that he racked his brains at that time just to survive, so how could he think about these things?

Coincidentally, I read a few words in the classics again, saying that it is due to the fate of human nature, so it should be.

Now it seems...

Jiang Zhou said what was in his mind: "It is Master Mei's intention that the present situation is caused by the enshrining of the mysterious bird of destiny?"

"Yes, it's not..."

Mei Qingchen still wanted to betray Guanzi, but was stared at by the unkind Jiang Zhou and smiled embarrassingly, and said directly:

"Back then, the Holy Ancestor Emperor destroyed the former priest, and the last battle was against the No. 1 former priest, the Great Witch Sacrifice, and the Dali clan,"

"The Dali family has already made great contributions to good fortune. By offering sacrifices to the destiny of the country and the fate of the country, one foot has already taken the last step. Although it is still in the human world, it has far surpassed the first rank in the human world. Immortal,"

"Furthermore, the Dali clan can control the mysterious bird of destiny transformed by the destiny of the former priest. Although His Majesty the Holy Ancestor is super ancient and modern, fighting with such characters is still a bitter battle."

"In the end, even though he led the iron cavalry of the Overlord's Mansion back then, he was able to match his body with the soldiers, and he slashed the heaven and earth with a knife, killing the Dali clan and the mysterious bird of destiny,"

"Before the Dali clan died, he used the mysterious bird of destiny as a sacrifice and cast a witch spell that lasted through the ages."

Mei Qingchen heaved a long sigh: "The result of this witchcraft...you can see it now, the destiny of our country, the general trend of humanity...is poisonous."

"The achievements of my great land are unprecedented in the ages, and the prosperity of the great land is far ahead of the ancient times,"

"But the witch curse continues in the blood of the emperor's family, and if it is too deeply contaminated with my country's destiny and the general trend of humanity, there is a risk of death..."

"Fortunately, in addition to His Majesty the Holy Patriarch, my Daji also has a master who is an eternal lamp and a teacher of all ages. He has left a line of Confucianism and opened up a long river of awe-inspiring, so that throughout the ages, literati and sages can engrave the awe-inspiring spirit after death. Live forever in the world, protect my land, protect my human race, and prosper forever."

Mei Qingchen looked respectful and yearning, and after a long time, he calmed down a little, looked at Jiang Zhou with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, and stared closely at his eyes, as if he wanted to see something from them.

National luck is poisonous...

Jiang Zhou didn't expect that there would be such an inside story.

He also understood Mei Qingchen's eyes.

It's nothing more than wanting to see his choice.

He is a third-rank real person, and a third-rank real person at the age of weak crown.

Such people can be counted on one hand throughout the ages.

Therefore, if there is anyone in the world who can survive the three thousand eons, he is one of the most likely ones.

Such a person would be willing to be burdened by the fate of the Great Ji and lose the chance to become a fairy?

(End of this chapter)