Liao Zhai alchemist

Chapter 493 Zhang Yi's Choice
Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and there was no sunshine in the sky.A strong sense of oppression hit the face, and many people in the huge team looked up at the sky.

"Is it coming?"

"It's just a dead bone in the tomb, and you dare to go against the general trend of the world!"

"If the old gods are not destroyed, how will the new gods come out? The world should have changed long ago!"

"When the world is over, when the sage comes out. Now that the sage has come out, when the sea is clean and the river is clear, the world will be unified!"

Facing the black cloud and the oppression, the people in the team each spoke their minds.This is the last struggle of the old gods. When they go to the capital and raise the banner in their hands, everything old will be overthrown and everything new will be built!

No one can stop the general trend of the world, and no one can go against the will of the people.This is the world, this is the way of humanity, this is the way of incense and merit!

Zhang Yi who was sitting in the carriage raised his head slightly, and looked at the dark clouds outside.Sitting cross-legged next to him was a Taoist, who lowered his head and said to him, "The Holy Son doesn't need to worry, these are just their last madness."

Zhang Yi shook his head and said: "I'm not worried about them, but I'm sighing. In the past, if we were attacked by the Daoists, we would be in danger. But only a few years have passed, and we have completed such a transformation. "

"Father is worthy of being a father, and I am not as good as him."

Having said this, he lowered his head slightly, and had to feel admiration for his father who was far away in the void.Without his guidance, without his vision, without the way of incense and merit, no matter how talented he is, he will still be limited by the shackles of the times.

What can break the shackles of the times is not accumulated accumulation, nor changes in destiny, but subversive ideas and paths.The way of incense and merit is the way of subversion.

The Taoists around heard this, but they didn't dare to say a word.The Holy Son is the saint's own flesh and blood, so he is naturally qualified to evaluate the saint, but they can only look up to the saint and respect the saint from the bottom of their hearts.

From the bottomless pit to today's general trend of the world.All these turmoil were set off by the saints, and they were just pawns in the hands of the saints, pawns in the hands of the saints.A saint uses heaven and earth as a chessboard, and all living beings as chess pieces, and it is a very lucky thing to be a saint's chess piece.

Not to mention him, he climbed out of the bottomless pit from an ordinary Taoist, to accompanying the Holy Son, and the general trend of the world was rolling under his witness.Every time he thinks of this, it makes him tremble with excitement, what a magnificent world this is!

Decades ago, he was captured and entered the bottomless pit, thinking that his life would be spent in that dark place.But what they didn't expect was that someone 'entrusted' them out of the bottomless pit!

Later, they preached on the border between Daqin and Dagan. They were fed up with the suppression and exclusion of the courts on both sides. It was difficult to survive in the cracks, but it was better to survive in the cracks than in the abyss!
They are like grass in the cracks, even if they have no future, they still have to germinate tenaciously!

When Yama Bodhisattva came down that day, and when he was able to preach the scriptures freely in Dagan, he knew that the grass had finally stabilized its foundation and began to chase towards the sun and rain.

When the Taoists were able to slay demons and demons, he knew that the sun and rain could no longer satisfy them, they wanted to grow!They want more!

For decades, they worked deeply among the common people, slaying demons and demons, and preaching scriptures.Scatter the afterglow of the saint, and reap the evil ghosts.During the period, many preachers died on this road, but no one complained, because it was for the common people, and they all came from the common people!

At that time, there was a little sprout in their hearts, a little longing, a little hope.Until the sage passed down the incense merits!

At that moment, they finally understood what was the sprout in their hearts, what was the longing in their hearts, what was the little throbbing in their hearts.

Be humane!It is merit!It is for the struggle of mankind to persevere!It is for the most ordinary and ordinary people.Not for longevity, not for glory, not for oneself, only for human beings!
They are proud of being human at this moment.

When this pride and hard work become real power, everything will change, the dream will reflect the reality, and the imagination will eventually succeed!
Now, let alone these stubborn old gods, even if something else came, they couldn't let them give up the hope in their hearts.

Among the dark clouds, there was the sound of drums beating, the wind was rustling, and the wind, thunder and clouds were moving.In the next moment, countless demons and monsters, mountain spirits and wild monsters, and countless monks of the old gods all rushed towards the convoy below.

"This battle will never retreat! Keep my way forever!"

"Overcome all hardships!"

The Taoists who passed on the scriptures let out a roar, and their bodies exploded into the sky. They drew out their weapons and slashed towards the enemies in the sky!

The Son of Heaven and Bodhisattva Yanmo in the underworld also opened their eyes at this time, emitting a golden light, and shouted in unison: "Here we come!"

Then he left the underworld in an instant and appeared on the vast land.

"Evil, die!" Several ancient gods appeared beside the two of them, and each of them fought towards them.These old gods are the last gods of the mortal world. They may have lost their masters, or they may have been sealed by secret methods as the foundation of the sect.But at this moment, they were all activated and released.

The Son of Heaven and Yan Mo Bodhisattva sneered, and shouted: "Pearls of rice grains, the light of fireflies, dare to cover the sky and the sun, and turn the world upside down?"

"Damn it, give it all to me—die!"

The two roared, each emitting light, and fought these old gods!
The final counterattack force is often the strongest.At the time of life and death, no one would hide their hole cards, but they all released the few hole cards they had!
In the capital, Zhang Jidao, the national teacher, looked at the distance and shook his head. Behind him, there were also many people dressed as Taoists.These people are all people who take refuge in preaching the scriptures.

"The general trend of the world, what do you use to resist? Zhang Wei has become a true king, what else do you want to use to resist him."

He shook his head, only those who have met Zhang Wei will know what a genius he is.

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In the wilderness, the conservative forces of the Taoist sect and the preaching of the scriptures merged together, with the black ghost aura and the golden Buddha's light.On the battlefield, a chariot stood still like a rock in a flood.

In the carriage, Zhang Yi suddenly picked up a stick of incense, slowly lit it with a torch, then lifted the incense to the top, and bowed slowly.The people around him also bowed down together.

Then he said lightly: "The people in the world preach the scriptures, the common people in the world. Now I have to use your strength."

After his words fell, the fireworks of the incense suddenly condensed and came into his hand, turning into a small sword.And in the ubiquitous void, the power sharing pool of Chuanjing Dao, which is now called the incense merit pool, trembled slightly.

The current incense merit pool is different from the power pool decades ago. At that time, the power pool was only the power of 10,000+ people.But the current incense merit pool has gathered the power of tens of millions of people.

This power can open the sky, open the earth, and fix the universe!
"All sentient beings, lend me your strength to help me go green and dark!" Zhang Yi shouted lightly, and waved the small sword made of fireworks in his hand towards the sky.

In an instant, everyone's heart was shocked.Then a brilliant sword appeared in the sky. This sword carried wind, thunder, rain and electricity, rice, wheat, millet, rivers, lakes, rivers and seas, and all living beings in the world.

Towards the sky full of ghosts and monsters, the sky full of mountain spirits and wild monsters, and the sky full of old gods and Bodhisattvas.A sword swung down!
Like the wind blowing the clouds and smoke, the clouds and smoke disperse and disappear in the wind, without being seen at all.These ghosts and demons, mountain spirits and wild monsters, and old gods and bodhisattvas also dissipated like clouds and smoke.

The people kneeling beside Zhang Yi were stunned for a moment, they certainly knew that Zhang Yi was a mortal, and they also knew that Zhang Yi had no cultivation.But with a mortal body, wielding the sword of humanity, beheading thousands of enemies.This is too incredible.

Seeing everyone's appearance, Zhang Yi smiled slightly and said: "This is the power of mortals, the power of the general public. Even with a mortal body, it can kill evil spirits!"

After hearing this, everyone bowed their heads deeply.

But outside, the priests who were fighting with demons and goblins suddenly found that their opponents dissipated like smoke. They all laughed, and the excited laughter pierced the ears and pierced the sky!
In the high sky in the distance, the emperor of the underworld laughed loudly: "Your disciples and grandchildren are all destroyed, why are you still struggling!"

He waved the long sword in his hand, and said vigorously: "This world is not yours in the first place! It will never be yours!"

"Die to me!" He roared, and the long sword in his hand slashed at those old gods, killing one of them in an instant.

"We lost... we lost...we are not reconciled!" Several old gods said frantically, but they launched a final attack on the two!

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More than ten days later, the gates of the capital city of Dagan were opened wide, and all the people in the capital poured into the streets, holding banners and putting up slogans to welcome the arrival of the Holy Son.

This time is different from Zhang Wei's last time. The last time Zhang Wei came, the people here were watching the excitement, holding melon seeds and watching the excitement while knocking.It has always been an outsider's mentality.

But this time, it's their own business.Among the people in the capital, [-]% are preachers.This time, it was their grand event to welcome their own Son back!
Countless fanatical people rushed forward, watching the Holy Son ride in slowly through the city gate on horseback.

"Long live!"

"Master Holy Son!"

Countless cheers sounded, and the huge sound shook the dust on the city wall to the ground.The people in the capital have never been as crazy as this time.

Because the Holy Son not only enters the city, but also establishes a country!

He wants to build a country that belongs to everyone, there is no emperor, no family, only an equal divine kingdom on earth!

The Taoists who preach the scriptures are called brothers, and everyone is equal.Although there are job distinctions, there is no status difference.Outside of duties, we are still brothers and sisters who recite scriptures and discuss Taoism together.

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Inside the National Teacher's Mansion, Zhang Xuanji and Zhang Yi sat facing each other.Looking at the face in front of her, which was seven points similar to Zhang Wei, Zhang Xuanji showed a smile on her face, and then she said lightly: "When the new court is established, this earth-shattering merit will be added to you, and you will be able to complete it. Your way, the way of heaven."

Zhang Yi nodded and said, "Yes, preaching the scriptures is the teaching of the scriptures, and the imperial court is the imperial court. The two are closely related, but the two cannot be confused. The imperial court serves the people, and the teaching of the scriptures is ultimately for oneself to become enlightened."

"I will separate the scriptures from the imperial court, create a heavenly court, and form a divine way. The gods belong to the gods, and the people belong to the people. The gods are the life of the people, and the people are the foundation of the gods."

"Ghosts, demons, mountain spirits, wild monsters, demons and heretics can't be killed, and they can't be killed. This is done by God. Wind, rain, thunder, sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and rivers, this is the law of heaven and earth. If you want to benefit the people, you must also come from God. Do."

"Heaven's heart is the heart of God, and God should be impartial and serve people with Wei Ze."

Zhang Xuanji finally sighed after hearing this, and said, "But if you want to do this, you may lose your humanity and only have your divinity. Will you regret it?"

"God does not need human nature. Human nature is greedy, weak, arrogant and ignorant, sees small gains and forgets righteousness, sees the present and does not think about the future. If God has human nature, then what is the difference from human beings taking care of themselves? will fall."

Zhang Xuanji sighed, this is the difference between Zhang Yi and Zhang Wei.Zhang Yi is talented and intelligent, he can take one step and think three miles.Everything is counted as the worst, and everything is considered as the worst.In his eyes, people are the cutest and the most hateful in the world.

The cute ones can burst out the power to change the world, and the hateful ones can bring the world to an end.

Therefore, after Zhang Wei taught the way of incense merit, Zhang Yi thought hard to create the divine way of incense merit and virtue, using gods to do things that humans cannot do.

A pair of father and son who are equally amazing and talented, but because of their different thoughts, they do different things.

Zhang Wei only cares about planning, and development is not his business.He passed down the way of incense and merit, but he did not guide the people below how to practice.Everything depends on their understanding, he doesn't care what they can realize or create.

But Zhang Yi has achieved the Tao through his own body, he has to take care of everything from the future to the present!

The two fell silent, and finally Zhang Yi stood up and said, "I'm fine, I'll deal with other periods. Goodbye, Aunt Zhang."

Hearing the title 'Aunt Zhang', Zhang Xuanji's face warmed slightly.She suddenly remembered when Zhang Yi was still young.

Zhang Wei went to 36 Chongtian, and never came down to see the mother and son again.Even Zhang Xuanji, who was facing Zhang Wei, criticized Zhang Wei for his hard heart.

At that time, she felt that the very small Zhang Yi was very pitiful, so she often went to comfort him.

But Zhang Yi didn't feel too sad, nor too dissatisfied.He just said to the 'aunt' who came here with apologies: "I don't blame him, because I, like him, have my own goals and hopes. We will be the same kind of people after all."

He is young, but he has wisdom beyond his age!

(End of this chapter)