All people become gods from the lord

Chapter 99 What, This Pot Is My Own?

"You, who else wants to see their own fate?"

Seeing Li Xun Huan like this, Xia Tian felt a sense of comfort that he had finally vented his anger.

Turning his head to look at the others, his expression was amiable.

"This……"

The others hesitated for a while.

If there were no lessons learned from Li Xunhuan, they would still be happy to know their "destiny".

But Li Xunhuan's situation just now is undoubtedly equivalent to being publicly executed. A lot of people are afraid that they will make wrong decisions like Li Xunhuan in the future.

"You can check your fate for free this time."

"Next time, if you still want to watch it, you will have to 'pay'!"

Xia Tian threw out his own business plan.

Yes, paying luck points to check your original "fate trajectory", this function can be regarded as a paid service.

Moreover, this business will definitely be hot.

Don't look at Li Xun Huan's slumped expression now, he was greatly shocked.

In fact, for him, it was equivalent to seeing the true face of Long Xiaoyun and being able to correct his mistakes, which was of great significance.

Not to mention being able to check your own destiny trajectory, discover your future opportunities in advance, avoid danger, and save those relatives who have accidents!

It can be said that it is enough for the "Jinyiwei" to condense its future luck in the plane earlier and make rapid progress.

This is the core usage of "Reincarnation Pool", and it is also the real reason why Xia Tian deliberately showed it in front of a bunch of people.

"City Lord, I don't know, can I take a look at my own destiny?"

The newcomer was still hesitating, but Uncle Jiu who was standing outside spoke.

When a newcomer enters the city, the old man will inevitably be curious.

In addition to trapping camp and Shenji battalion being dragged to training by Gao Shun and Qi Jiguang, summarizing and discussing the gains and losses of the final battle.

Many of the rest are watching.

"Yes. However, you need to make some mental preparations."

Xia Tian thought for a while, nodded and said to him.

"Thank you City Lord!"

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath, walked to the edge of Samsara Pool and looked inside intently.

It's not that he's afraid that he won't be safe at the end of the year. With his character, he has always been upright. Apart from the name "Lin Fengjiao", there's nothing he can't hide from others!

The reason why he wants to check his own destiny is because he wants to spy on the "secrets" of the future, looking for an opportunity that can change the decline of Taoism in his own plane!
Uncle Jiu was born in the Qing Dynasty.

Therefore, there are many related scenes appearing in the picture of the pool like a revolving lantern, such as the Boxer Regiment, the Qing Dynasty, the invasion of China by foreigners, the compensation for land cession, the concession, etc...

"I'm speechless, what kind of Qing court is this? It's too incompetent!"

"Ceding land, indemnity, massacring one's own people for foreigners in order to seek peace, and saying 'measure China's material resources, and unite the country's favor', can such words be uttered?"

Fatty Wanli blew his nose and stared at him.

"However, it's strange that the Qing Dynasty also has its capital in BJ! Then where is my Ming Dynasty?"

There are also some doubts.

"Da Ming? Me!"

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but look at him.

He already knew the concept of the heavens and worlds, so he was not too surprised that the little fat man claimed to be from the Ming Dynasty.

I just wondered whether I should tell this little fat man that in his own world, the "Thirteen Tombs" of the emperors of the Ming Dynasty have all been dug up by foreigners, and maybe the little fat man's own graves have been destroyed.

However, he was attracted by his future fate in the reincarnation pool and couldn't take his eyes off it.

A large number of troops flying the sun flag invaded, and China began to fall from the northeast. Unarmed civilians were massacred, a large number of corpses were exposed in the wild, and there was no chicken crowing for thousands of miles.

The Yizhuang where Uncle Jiu lived could no longer accommodate the corpses, so he led his disciples around with a heavy heart, wanting to collect and bury the dead.

But because heaven and earth suppress Taoism more and more seriously, mana is getting worse and worse.

Even though he could vaguely hear countless ghosts crying, he was gradually unable to send these people to reincarnation!
"Ah, this world..."

"It's too miserable."

"In comparison, the Ming Dynasty seems to be fine."

Seeing this, don't say pity Lu Xiaofeng, even Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue's expressions are a little moved.

Although people in the rivers and lakes have ups and downs, life and death are nothing but ordinary things.

Even in a fight between two gangs, tens of hundreds of people died, or in a single invasion by Japanese pirates, thousands of people died.

However, Uncle Jiu's world.

Because of the highly developed firearms, tens of thousands of casualties can be casually caused in a single battle. Those things that resemble huge iron birds can destroy a village and countless lives by dropping black fire and thunder on the ground!

And the last war was even crueler than all the wars they had experienced combined...

At the end of the pool scene, Uncle Jiu has completely lost his Taoism and has difficulty turning over.

Lying on the bed and listening to the information in the newspaper that the apprentice next to him read to him, according to statistics, more than 2000 million people died in China, and a line of tears rolled down powerlessly!
"This is, my destiny!"

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu's expression was not much better than that of Li Xunhuan.

"My God, tens of millions of people died!"

"This... is too tragic, we don't know if there are so many people in the Ming Dynasty!"

Several people in the Ming Dynasty were equally shocked and sighed.

"My Great Ming Dynasty naturally exists... Huh, in the final analysis, this court is too corrupt and incompetent!"

"Da Qing, Da Qing!"

"I don't know where this braided imperial court came from. It doesn't look like I am Han, but it occupies the land of the Central Plains."

"If you want me to say that the emperor of the court whose country was taken away by the braided man, he should really be punished!"

The little fat man's mouth was full of disdain and contempt.

"Oh, then why don't you take a look at your future!"

A word passed into his ears.

"Uh... I'm still young, and I don't want to watch it yet, so I don't need it for now!"

Facing Xia Tian's "death stare", the fat man's heart suddenly tightened.

Immediately, said sarcastically.

Although in his heart, he felt that he would be brave and mighty in the future and beat all the Eastern and Western countries to surrender, but he was also afraid that some scandal would break out like Li Xunhuan who was still in a state of despair.

He is the king of a country and cannot lose face in front of others.

"No, you want to see!"

Xia Tian can't help but say it.

Holding the little fat man's bulging collar like catching a cat, he put him directly by the pool.

Immediately, the fate screen appeared.

Ascension to the throne at the age of ten, he fully supported Zhang Juzheng, the chief assistant of the cabinet, in his administration, reformed the administration of officials, swept away the shortcomings of the past, and created the prosperity of the "Zhongxing" of the Ming Dynasty.
There is no doubt that this performance belongs to the absolute "Mingjun".

And several martial arts practitioners couldn't help thinking that Xia Tian must have intentionally presented the fates of Uncle Nine and Fatty separately!

Let everyone see that the Ming Dynasty was much better than the so-called Qing Dynasty, and let them, people in the world, restrain themselves, and don't be ignorant of their blessings.

After all, Xia Tian himself is also the "Emperor of Ming Dynasty", so he will naturally think about the court.

But immediately Lu Xiaofeng and the others realized that they had guessed wrong.

Because of the death of Zhang Juzheng, the little fat man Wanli was like a runaway horse that had lost control. First, he ransacked the house of Zhang Juzheng, who had been called Mr. Zhang for ten years, cut down all the ranks of the palace, and listed a bunch of crimes.

Even, Zhang Juzheng was almost "opened and whipped"!
Then he became more and more lazy, indulged in pleasure, and even did not go to court for 28 years, which made the entire Ming Dynasty turn from prosperity to decline.

So that it was impossible to suppress the alien race, and the Jurchens in Jianzhou in the northeast began to rise!
It wasn't until the end of his life that the little fat man finally woke up and recruited the whole country's elite troops to Liaodong in an attempt to wipe out the Jurchen leader "Nurhachi" forces in one fell swoop.

However, he was defeated in the Battle of Salhu, and since then he has been unable to contain the opponent's rise.

Afterwards, Nurhachi's son Huang Taiji changed Jurchen to Manzhou nationality...

"So that's how it turned out, the previous one who ceded land for compensation, lost power and humiliated the Manchu Qing court, was raised by you boy!"

Fatty Wanli was completely dumbfounded.

How could he make a full turn, and this pot of subjugation of the country and species was pinned on his own head?
I'm only 13 years old, how can I bear such a heavy pot!

This time, there is no need for Xia Tian to speak at all.

The little fat man was very self-conscious, so he ran outside and squatted by the water for "self-reflection"!
"So you're a king?"

At this time, a curious voice sounded.

The little fat man tilted his head.

He found a blue-eyed boy who was about his age and size, dressed in white, with a pair of pointed dragon horns on his forehead, looking at him curiously.

(End of this chapter)