Emperors chat group

The Future Buddha smiled bitterly and said in great pain:
"At the beginning, it was exactly as you thought. Whenever a war broke out, the current Ming ruler would send [Xian] to quell the rebellion."

"Moreover, after the disappearance of emperors like Emperor Wu of Wei and Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin, their positions in the chat group were also passed down from generation to generation."

"So, basically, the Ming Dynasty, and even all dynasties, were mostly at peace, and many people were eager to find out where the missing emperors and ministers had gone."

"But... until six hundred years ago, everything changed."

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen touched his chin and guessed:

"Could it be that the Immortal has gained intelligence? Did it think there were too many people in the Ming Dynasty, so it rebelled against the Ming Dynasty? Did it massacre all living beings?"

The Ming prince Zhu Xiongying was the first to refute:

"Qi Zhen, this is simply impossible!"

"Both Grandpa and Father hold the [Immortal Fetus] in high regard, so they will naturally impose restrictions on it to prevent any accidents."

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen was puzzled:
"But, with no enemies outside and no traitors inside, how could the Ming Dynasty be caught in a war? It's impossible that they just disliked each other and took action, right?"

Unexpectedly, the Future Buddha nodded seriously and revealed a mistake that had been weighing on his mind for many years:
"Present-worldly Buddha, you are right, they just don't like each other."

"Six hundred years ago, after such a long period of fruitless efforts, many cultivators who were about to break through to the Quasi-Saint realm began to fear. In order to avoid disappearing inexplicably, they all cut off their own paths, hoping not to break through."

"But, in this case, they will need a large amount of life essence to prolong their lifespan..."

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen waved his hand and said:
"Don't keep us in suspense. It's nothing more than the current ruler of the Ming Dynasty ordered the immortals to kill them, and the descendants of those ministers were very dissatisfied."

"Is it like this that one generation after another will oppose it?"

The Ming prince Zhu Xiongying did not agree with Ming Yingzong's view and said:

"No, Qi Zhen, things are not as simple as you think."

"When the way forward for all cultivators is cut off, the Ming Dynasty, even with the protection of the [Immortals], will be destroyed."

“Just imagine, if you don’t practice, you only have a hundred years to live. Once you practice, the higher your level of cultivation, the more afraid you will be of death. When you reach the peak of Daluo, I’m afraid you will choose to cut off your own path to save your life.”

"In this way, it is impossible to kill them all, unless a certain generation of the Ming Dynasty's ruler completely cuts off the Ming Dynasty's cultivation and allows the Ming Dynasty to return to the mortal world."

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen felt cold sweat all over his body and said:
"impossible?"

"Let Ming Dynasty return to the mortal world? This... doesn't this mean that we will become enemies with all the soldiers and people of Ming Dynasty?"

"Not to mention you and me, even Emperor Taizu probably can't do this."

Emperor Yingzong of Ming Dynasty found this kind of thing terrifying whenever he thought about it.

Looking back at all dynasties, no matter which city you pick, you can see a scene of prosperity and peace with singing and dancing.

And once an emperor dared to say that he would stop practicing cultivation, I am afraid that the whole world would rebel.

No matter how high the emperor's prestige is, it will be of no avail.

The Future Buddha looked up at the distant sky, which was the direction of Yingtian Prefecture, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Prince Xiongying is right. There is no end to the number of cultivators who cut off their own paths, but no emperor has the courage and ability to destroy the cultivation path of the Ming Dynasty."

"Later... those great masters who cut off their own paths found me and took the initiative to sign a covenant with the Lord of the Ming Dynasty of that generation."

"I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and I will capture Ming civilians to prolong my life. Just like that, there will be peace for more than a hundred years."

"Those old guys betrayed their faith and not only cursed the bloodline of the Ming Dynasty's royal family, but also supported the princes who were close to them to succeed to the throne..." "By the time I reacted, it was too late. I could only lead the armies of the Song Dynasty, Sui Dynasty, and other dynasties into the Ming Dynasty to quell the rebellion."

"Who would have thought that those old guys had already secretly contacted those monks from other dynasties who cut off their own future. They are like snakes and rats in the same nest."

"Nowadays, not only in the Ming Dynasty, but throughout all dynasties, there is no pure land."

After listening to the future Buddha's story, Emperor Yingzong Zhu Qizhen of the Ming Dynasty first carefully tidied his clothes and said solemnly:
"Okay, Future Buddha, I already know about this matter. Please send us back."

The Ming crown prince Zhu Xiongying thought Qi Zhen was going to be a savior, but he didn't expect him to back down so quickly. He said:

"Qi Zhen, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"Why don't you stay for a while? I can sense that the luck of the Ming Dynasty in this world is divided into four categories. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a pile of loose sand."

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen blurted out:
"Are you crazy?!!"

"With our small bodies, how dare we take risks? We might as well go back to Ming Dynasty and find His Majesty Xingzong and his men."

"Besides, it's not that I look down on those traitors who cut off their own paths. Compared to our time and space, those dynasties that were at their peak were nothing but a bunch of good-for-nothings!"

At this time.

The Future Buddha said a little embarrassedly:

"Ahem, well, the living Buddha, do you think there is a possibility?"

"Those old guys who cut off their own future have long been on guard against us seeking help from the past, the future, and other time and space."

"The last time I helped you, those old guys had already noticed it. I have done my best to bring you here this time..."

Upon hearing this, Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen stared in astonishment and silence at the future Buddha in front of him, his future self.

complained:
"No, are you stupid?!"

"Don't you know what kind of person I am? If that doesn't work, look at yourself!"

"It's been more than a thousand years, and you still haven't broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm. How dare you pin your hopes on me?"

"There are only two chances to escape. Why don't you just bring the great grandfather of King Yan or the great grandfather of Emperor Taizong here?"

"With their cultivation methods, isn't it just a matter of conquering the Ming Dynasty again? What's so difficult about that?"

At this moment, if it weren't for the fact that this future Buddha was just a piece of human skin left, Emperor Yingzong of Ming would have wanted to take direct action.

How stupid is this future Buddha to believe so persistently that his coming can solve all problems?
The problem is that he has no confidence in himself at all...

In other words, if in the future the Buddha's hand shakes and by accident he can find the great-grandfather of the Prince of Yan or the great-grandfather of Emperor Taizong, it will definitely be more effective than finding him.

Upon hearing this, the Future Buddha was silent for a while, then smiled bitterly and said:
"Present-life Buddha, do you think this is easy?"

"I have tried every possible means to find you before. If you don't come, I will perish."

"Besides, His Highness Xiong Ying is still here... The future of Ming Dynasty depends on you."

After saying this, the Future Buddha coughed a few times, and his figure became more and more ethereal.

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen widened his eyes, looked at Zhu Xiongying, and said helplessly:
"Your Highness Xiongying, what do you think?" (End of this chapter)