What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 318 Zhou Yun will end
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The alarm clock on the phone rang on time.

Xu Ji picked it up and saw that it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

He let out a breath and stood up.

The dilapidated Taoist temple is now shrouded in fog.

Thirteen potted plants swayed in the mist, absorbing the moonlight and condensing out drops of dew. When the dew dripped, it turned into mist, making the mist thicker.

Seeing this, Xu Ji knew that the Spirit Gathering Formation had begun to operate.

Perhaps tomorrow morning, near this Taoist temple, there will be a vision of a hundred flowers blooming.

This place will also become a place of enrichment of aura.

"I don't know. In the eyes of the old god, what is the so-called spiritual energy?" Xu Ji remembered his experiment in the mythical world.

There is something else in the air.

Both hydrogen and oxygen exhibit different characteristics.

This caused the chemical building to collapse suddenly.

If the foundation does not exist, everything does not exist.

……

The Master Tongtian followed the earth and water veins, and returned to the Crystal Palace silently.

He sat down quietly, lightly shook the Qingping sword in his hand, and entered a magical power, wrapped in his own thoughts, and sank into the treasure.

Master Tongtian sat down and waited for the transformation to come.

At a certain moment, a familiar feeling came to my heart.

All Taoism and supernatural powers have faded away.

Cause and effect and the five elements can no longer be induced.

Master Tongtian opened his eyes and looked around him.

Thick fog surrounded him, and there was silence around him. It was obvious that Xu Ji had moved to a quiet and remote place according to his instructions.

Standing up, Master Tongtian walked outside.

His pupils slowly overflowed with traces of gold, allowing him to see clearly the way ahead in the thick fog.

This place seems to be a dilapidated Taoist temple.

Although there is no trace of Daoism, it makes Master Tongtian feel a little familiar.

He walked out of the door and walked to a place where the dense fog had never shrouded.

The stars are shining, the moon is like water, and the evening wind is blowing, refreshing and cool.

Master Tongtian couldn't help but look up at the sky.

But you can see the stars and the crescent moon hanging alone.

This is the first time for the saint to clearly see the starry sky of this world with his naked eyes.

The leader of Tongtian Sect sighed slightly: "This world is really different from Honghuang!"

All the stars in the wild have star gods sitting in their command.

After the Conferred God Tribulation, there are 28 stars in the Dou Mansion who are vicious and evil, with 36 constellations, [-] Tiangang supervisors, and star officials and emperors presiding over them.

In the prehistoric world, it is the Yaozu Jingtian, and the 360 ​​five demon gods sit in Zhoutian, monitoring the sky and the earth, and spreading starlight.

In this world, in the starlight, there is no trace of King Xing.

Stretch out your hand and use martial arts to absorb the moonlight.

There is no trace of the lunar star.

Between the sky and the earth, there are only stars and the waning moon hanging high.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Tongtian leader saw something in the starry sky, flashing and flashing, piercing the night sky.

A closer look reveals that it is the so-called 'aircraft' in this world.

It is falling towards the nearby 'airport'.

Master Tongtian looked at all this in a daze, and he was finally sure that there were indeed no traces of immortal gods, star kings, or innate beings in this world.

The reason is very simple - if there is, no one will let go of the sky full of stars, especially the moon and sun.

Occupying the yin and yang, at least one can become a quasi-sage!

If he also holds Zhou Tian Xing Dou again, he will be the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race in the past!

If there is a prehistoric power here, can An Neng let it go?
The flag of the Star Dou has been refined a long time ago, and all these ownerless things are occupied!
Thinking of this, Master Tongtian remembered the relic of the turtle spirit returned by Empress Houtu.

"Daoist Mosquito once went to the six realms of reincarnation, and because of this alarmed Empress Houtu, she was beaten by her and knocked down the relic of the turtle spirit..."

"In this world, there is a mortal woman who is suspected to be the reincarnation of a turtle spirit..."

"Daoist Mosquito, gnawed the golden lotus of third-grade merit and virtue, so that the innate treasure will be lacking from now on..."

"Daoist Mosquito, will he just hide in this world?" Master Tongtian couldn't help thinking.

He immediately shook his head: "Impossible!"

Although Daoist Mosquito went into seclusion, where did he go?
But it is certain that he is still in prehistoric times.

The leader of Tongtian has calculated many times. Although he failed to find the hiding place of Taoist Mosquito, his karmic perception made him know some basic facts.

First: Daoist Mosquito is still alive.

Second: He is still in the prehistoric three realms.

Just like Kunpeng, he hid it, or maybe like Taoist Lu Ya, he hid it in someone's soul with some kind of secret method.

But the problem also followed.

If it wasn't Taoist Mosquito, then who created the ghosts in this world?

Master Tongtian remembered the so-called 'drug' that Chen Hong said.

Although it was created by the people of this world, it is also very similar to the evil mandala flower in the Nine Nether Blood Sea.

They are all evil things aimed at the human race, and they are all filthy things that focus on the soul of the gods!
Its root may be mandala!
"This seat will find it..."

"It doesn't matter who the Taoist friends in this world are? Where are they hiding!"

The saint said solemnly.

Xu Ji will soon be able to forge the Dao Foundation, and then, relying on this large spirit gathering array to continuously gather spiritual energy, he can refine medicine pills and continuously increase his cultivation base.

Cheng Dan, Cheng Ying...

Then you can ride the clouds and fog, go in and out of the nether world, and travel for nine days.

With the body of the Golden Crow, control the sun!

With the power of the sun, you can monitor all kinds of things in this world.

In this way, all traces of that fellow Taoist will be invisible!
And this time will not be too long!
A hundred years, up to 200 years!

With the insight and vision of a sage, even in this world where the aura is barren, it is possible to become a baby, survive the calamity, and refine the body of a golden crow.

……

Xu Ji opened his eyes.

In front of him, the black divine sword danced lightly, and a piece of green lotus fell on his eyelids.

All kinds of instructions from the old god reflected in his heart.

Xu Ji understood everything.

"Don't worry too much, you do it yourself!" Xu Ji chewed on the instructions left by the old god, and suddenly laughed: "This old god is the same as the world of this world..."

"I wish I could make it bigger and faster, right?"

He has a bottom line in his mind.

Then he stood up, and the mathematical clock jumped out from behind his head.

The bell rang slowly and fell into his hands.

Feeling the sound of the small bell, Xu Ji understood that the bell was also urging him to speed up the sacrifice.

"Indeed!" Xu Ji said with emotion: "I should speed up the speed of refining this treasure!"

His intuition told him that soon Liu Jun and he might face challenges.

Coincidentally, this year, he plans to start building a grassroots system.

Young people who have been educated and have certain Taoism and supernatural powers will serve as the foundation of Liujun.

Therefore, there should be a lot of time to sacrifice this treasure.

……

In the Central Plains in early May, the situation became increasingly tense.

Jin and Qi, each with their allies and vassals, confronted each other in the city of Pu.

The light of countless treasures reflected the land of Chengpu.

The contemporary Duke of Qin sent reinforcements from the Qin State, and at this time, they finally arrived at the battlefield.

Arriving at the camp of the Jin army with the Qin army, there were also envoys from Luoyang.

The messenger came to attend the funeral.

The Emperor Zhou is dead!

This is normal!

Since King Ping moved to the east, the emperor Zhou Wang became weaker and weaker.

After Qu Wo replaced Yi, no emperor lived longer than eighty.

So, hardly anyone feels wrong.

It is normal for the extremely weak emperor who has been tortured by karmic obstacles to die.

A generation of princes can often witness the death and ascension of a hundred generations of emperors.

Therefore, Jin Gong Chong'er only received the emperor's envoy who came to the funeral in a symbolic manner, pretending to shed a few tears, and then ordered someone to send something to Luoyang.

Lest the emperor's funeral be too shabby.

That loses the face of being an overlord!
But by mistake, before the envoy left, Chong'er asked: "The emperor passed away, and the royal family discussed it. What is the posthumous title of the emperor?"

To be honest, in the past, Chong Er would not care about such things at all.

The royal family is already like ordinary people.

Being able to produce a Dao foundation is already a blessing.

And as the emperor Zhou Wang, as long as his buttocks sit on the throne, he will be targeted by the karmic obstacles in the world, and bad luck will continue from then on.

Many emperors died very strangely.

Some people even choked themselves to death when they breathed.

Therefore, today's princes hardly care about the posthumous title of the emperor.

The royal family of another emperor will be changed in ten or twenty years, and it is not worth caring too much for the princes who are aiming at the world and ascending.

The envoy replied respectfully: "Reporting to the Duke of Jin, the royal family has discussed that the posthumous posthumous posthumous name of the former king is '儿'!"

As Chong Er listened, he felt his eardrums buzzing.

Shenhun seemed to have been slapped in the face.

For a brief moment, he only felt goosebumps all over his body and a shiver down his spine.

"Embarrassed?" He subconsciously asked, "Who did this?"

"It's the new king who defies all opinions and is superior to the previous king!"

Etiquette, the posthumous title of the emperor, is related to his status after death.

At the time of Zong Zhou's heyday, when the Son of Heaven passed away, he would also be received and guided by the ancestors in the upper realm, and ascend to the upper realm with the body of a ghost and fairy, and receive a courtesy reception.

Even after King Ping moved to the east, the soul of the emperor after death can still enjoy the treatment of the emperor of the underworld in the underground of the king's capital for 1 years.

Therefore, Emperor Zhou often built magnificent tombs as his own underground kingdom.

Its gods will also be worshiped by various countries.

Therefore, in the past, after the death of the emperor, the princes had to discuss it.

That is to say, now, with the intensification of ritual collapse and music destruction, the cause and effect of heaven and earth are raging.

After Qu Wo replaced Yi, the emperor not only cut off his longevity, but also lost his treatment after death.

The death of the emperor is no different from the death of a mortal, and he will be led away by the six reincarnations immediately.

Therefore, the posthumous title of the Son of Heaven can be given by the royal family at will.

but……

"Nah... the new king defies all opinions..." Duke Jin sensed the danger, but he didn't know where the danger came from?

It was just instinctive resistance and vigilance, but he couldn't tell the specific reason, so he had to say to the messenger: "From my point of view, embarrassment is inappropriate, inappropriate..."

"This is too disrespectful to the former king, too disrespectful!"

Alas, in Zhou Gong's determined law, it is a great evil!

Shy, ashamed, ashamed meaning.

Ashamed of the country, of the ancestors, and of the world.

This is a complete denial of everything about the former king!
The envoy also sighed when he heard the words: "The officials of Luoyang also thought it was wrong..."

"But Xinjun insists on this, and has the decree of the upper realm!"

"Decree?" Chong Er felt even more inappropriate.

How many years has it been since the Upper Realm took a look at Zhou Shi?
Why did the decree suddenly come down?
"Yes!" the messenger said, "It is indeed the decree of the upper realm, and it is the decree of a certain little master in front of the master..."

"I dare not disobey!"

This time, Chong Er didn't have anything to say.

But the uneasiness in his heart was even more apprehensive.

赧？
blush!
The posthumous posthumous title of the former king?

What exactly does it mean?

He thought about it, but he didn't have an answer, so that he didn't have much energy to entertain Qin's general Meng Mingshi afterwards, and his attention was always distracted.

After hastily greeted Meng Mingshi and fulfilled his ally duties, Chong Er returned to his residence, still feeling uneasy, so he had to shake the treasure bestowed by his ancestors, contact his ancestor Ji Wu in Jiangcheng, and tell his ancestor Ji Wu about this matter. said.

Seeing the treasure bestowed by the ancestors, it shook violently.

"blush?"

"sure?"

Chong Er nodded.

"It's over..." Ji Wu's voice came from within the baby, and he was stunned and shaky: "Nan..."

"Master Zhangjiao once calculated the secret of heaven, knowing that Zhou's destiny starts from the text and will finally be embarrassed!"

"Now, the son of heaven is posthumous, and the luck of the week is coming to an end! The luck of the week is coming to an end!"

"I'm afraid humanity will feel it immediately!"

Embarrassment, is a trigger.

When the emperor is posthumous, the Zhou family's energy will be exhausted quickly.

The karma that has been suppressed and the catastrophe that has been delayed will lose the restraint of orthodoxy.

It will detonate quickly in a violent, terrifying, and violent way!
Moreover, the posthumous posthumous posthumous title of the son of heaven is determined by the decree of the upper realm, which means that the master in charge of the upper realm has made up his mind not to waste merits and continue to maintain the etiquette and morality of the world.

Without the suppression of the sage, without the cover of the spirit treasure.

Human cause and effect, under the induction of human nature, will quickly begin to affect the entire human world.

This speed is extremely fast, even no one can imagine.

It will be three or five years later, but soon it will be right in front of us.

Karma, which has been suppressed and restrained by the orthodoxy, is about to start running wild.

The cause and effect of the runaway caused the evil obstacles of the past 36 years.

The relevant immortals will be pulled into doom one by one.

In the catastrophe, the state of Jin, which is closely related to the fate of the Zhou family, will be blown to pieces!

Just like the courtiers of the Yin and Shang dynasties in the past.

Hearing the ancestor's words, Chong'er also fell into panic.

"Ancestor, what should I do?"

"My country of Jin, how can I avoid this calamity?!"

"The current plan..." I only heard the ancestors say: "Chong Er, you and I, there is only one way to go!"

"King!"

"After defeating Qi, you should invite Qin, Yan, Song and other countries to become kings together!"

"Only in this way can we avoid the wave of cause and effect caused by the end of the weekly luck!"

Once the orthodoxy ends, humanity is induced, and under the guidance of cause and effect.

All the states related to it, one counts as one, will be threatened by the evil of cause and effect, and become the firewood of the catastrophe.

To avoid this bad luck, the only way is to cut off the connection with the Zhou family before Humanity can react!

And the best thing to do is to be king!
Take the first step and break free from Zhou Tianzi's subordinates.

But, this also means, declare war!
Now that Zhou's life has not really come to an end, Jin's claim to be king is for rebellion, rebellious ministers and thieves, and everyone will be punished if they get it!
I am afraid that the upper realm will not let them go.

But, now there is no other way.

There is only one way to go!

　I wrote too urgently, update first!
　　Modify it tomorrow!
　　Today is really helpless, my daughter had a stomachache all day, took her to see several doctors, took pictures and took a B-ultrasound, went around and went around until almost nine o'clock in the evening before coming back!
　　
　
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