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Chapter 573: Peace in the World?
Chapter 573: Peace in the World?
"The headmaster is gone, why did you come back? Go away, go away."
Zhu Erdan's scolding voice seemed to keep echoing in my ears.
In the ruins of Wulong Academy, the thin Zhu Xiaolian raised one hand, with a bracelet woven with white wolf tails on his wrist.
Only in this way would the cavalry of the royal tent who were whizzing past him avoid cutting off his head with a single blow.
The Jin Dynasty was destroyed just like that.
In the fearless cavalry charge in King Tolui's tent, the capital of the Jin Dynasty was slaughtered.
The people of Song did nothing, yet it seemed as if they had done everything.
The garrisoning generals simply opened a passage for the cavalry in the king's tent, allowing Tolui's troops to march straight into the Jin capital.
Even Huang Longshi's Wulong Academy was not immune and was completely destroyed in the war.
As for where the powerful Huang Longshi went, no one knows?
Anyway, Huang Longshi was not there on the day when the cavalry rushed into the academy and set the library on fire.
At the beginning, Lin Dong entrusted the remaining troops to Yiye Zhiqiu.
The other party lived up to our expectations.
Zhu Xiaolian, Zhu Zhong and others were sent back to the academy.
On the day the city was broken, Zhu Zhong took up the Panlong Stick and resolutely joined the Jin army to resist the fighting and looting of the barbarians on the grassland.
Zhu Xiaolian relied on his family connections to surrender to the Yuan army and successfully exchanged it for the White Wolf Tail Binding to save his life.
The country is destroyed and the mountains and rivers are broken, and everyone has their own choice.
After the Wulong Academy was destroyed, Zhu Xiaolian brought some men and horses and came back here and started searching.
He really didn't believe the nonsense that outsiders said that Huang Longshi had already escaped.
Huang Longshi has great magical powers, and he may have his own plans if he doesn't show up.
But there must be some treasures hidden in the Wulong Academy.
This is also the reason why Zhu Xiaolian was rummaging around and picking up things.
In fact, it was not without gain.
Holding tightly in his right hand the broken half of a dragon statue, Zhu Xiaolian soon dug out the upper half and tied the statue together with a rope.
"The eldest is the Horned Dragon, the Wood Fairy. The second is the Zheng Dragon, the Fire Fairy. The third is the Shang Dragon, the Gold Fairy. The third is the Yu Dragon, the Water Fairy. The third is the Gong Dragon, the Earth Fairy."
The dragon statue that symbolizes the five elements is what Wulong Academy usually worships. The dragon god who can control the five elements has the five virtues.
Zhu Xiaolian straightened the bound statue and lit a candle. The flames made his profile flicker.
"The country is in decline, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the academy has suffered a great disaster. If the Dragon God has a spirit, please grant me the method of cultivation."
Zhu Xiaolian clasped his hands together and knelt down devoutly.
Rumble.
I don't know if his prayers were effective.
Suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the air.
The earth was shaking.
"what happened?"
Zhu Xiaolian quickly stood up and hugged the statue.
Rumble, rumble.
The earth's crust cracked, and the already scarred Wulong Academy was torn into a crack in the ground that stretched for thousands of miles, like an abyss.
Zhu Xiaolian hugged the statue and fell uncontrollably into the dark abyss.
In the sky, a blood-red mark was cut across the azure sky, and a fireball slowly streaked across the sky, leaving behind a long tail flame.
The tail flame seemed to have split the sky open, and countless thunder and fire poured out from the terrible scar.
Rumble.
The blue and purple lightning intertwined as if splitting open a new world.
The rumbling sound continued, and the falling star finally crashed into the Wulong Academy.
A towering dark blue palace slowly rises from the devastated earth's crust.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, the sun and the moon disappeared, and the sky turned into pure darkness.
And in the darkness, spider-web-like lightning kept rolling.
It also illuminated the plaque on the city gate - Suying Palace.
The Suying Palace of the King of Hell, one of the Ten Kings of Hell in the underworld, has descended to the human world.
"This name is not very interesting. That boy is really thoughtful."
When the new academy was completed, Huang Longshi, holding a wine jug in one hand, slowly walked out of the darkness.
Rumble, thunder and lightning flashed, Huang Longshi spread out his palm and wiped the void in front of him, and the words on the city gate had changed.
The three words "Suying Palace" slowly disappeared, as if they had been wiped off.
Huang Longshi rubbed his chin for a while, and then used his fingers like a knife to slowly carve a new line of words.
And this line of large characters written in graceful strokes appeared prominently at the city gate - Longyuan Academy!
From then on, the first chess piece of the God of Destruction Lin Dong fell to the ground.
……
Thousands of miles away.
Endless grassland.
Tolui raised the heavy scimitar in his hand, and then pointed it forward fiercely. A roar that shook the sky sounded behind him.
Countless cavalrymen roared and raised their swords. They followed the new king of the grassland and galloped freely across the sky and earth.
"We plunder, we fight, we brandish the swords in our hands, we fight, we snatch, we fight. The Eternal Heaven gives us blessings, the Demon King gives us blood wine, the messenger leads the way for us, the future will definitely belong to us."
Tolui shouted loudly.
The cavalrymen behind him also fell into frenzy, with red eyes.
And a cloud of dust rolled up ahead.
King Tolui's enemies, the remnants of Western Xia, also rushed into the battlefield at this moment.
Although he seemed extremely manic, in fact, the temporary disappearance of Lin Yan, the Demon Lord's envoy, was a heavy blow to Tolui, making him extremely frightened.
Tolui had to stop his offensive and slowly digest the Jin Kingdom that he had conquered.
He personally led his troops back to the grassland royal tent to suppress the resistance of the remaining Western Xia forces.
The trumpet sounded.
The bloody atmosphere filled the entire battlefield. The blue cavalry and the black cavalry were like two torrents colliding with each other, or like jagged canine teeth sharpening each other.
The rolling blood dyed the grassland red, and human heads and broken arms and limbs flew into the sky.
The pointed leaves of the tender buds were stained with blood, and the arched leaves drooped silently.
……
After a bloody fight, it's time to reap the rewards.
The wolf riders crashed into the remnants of the Western Xia army, dragging out the old people, women, and children from the burning tents... The bloodthirsty wolf riders galloped on their horses, and the women were dragged to the ground, their white and delicate calves were grabbed by the riders' hands, and their heads rubbed against the gravel on the ground, bleeding profusely.
Perhaps he had had enough fun, the wolf rider picked up the upside-down woman, slashed with the scimitar in his hand, and cut off the broken head.
The body was thrown away casually.
"Did you win again?"
Tolui stood in front of the burning tent and began to think.
"In fact, this time, the strength of the cavalry on both sides was not much different. Perhaps because they were frightened, the Xixia tribe was annihilated by Tolui's wolf cavalry with a devastating force."
"Pass my order on. If a man crosses the wheel, he will be killed. If a woman is cooked half, keep the other half. If she is old, don't bother. Kill her!"
The weather was changing rapidly, and the whole grassland was scarlet.
Blood plasma was dripping everywhere.
rustle.
Amidst the rumbling and cracking sounds, the earth shook continuously.
"What's going on? Someone come here..."
Tolui grabbed the rope that secured the tent, and suddenly, before he could finish his words, a horrifying scene came into his sight.
A lush green light swept across the sky and earth, and the blood-stained grass and trees on the grassland began to grow wildly.
Rumble, the sound of the earth breaking was so piercing that it almost broke people's eardrums, and countless soldiers with butcher knives raised had their flesh pierced by the spreading grass.
Swish!
It is the sound of grass and trees growing. Towering trees break through the earth, and their branches and leaves cover the sky.
In the sky.
A white crane that blocked out the sun and sky was holding a palace in its huge claws.
The palace was thrown down from a height. Boom.
With the fallen palace as the center, a green flame spread out.
Any grass or tree that touches this flame will grow rapidly.
As for the lions, tigers and leopards on the grassland, if they were touched by this green fire, they would at best become listless.
In severe cases, the blood and flesh will be drained away and the person will be turned into dry bones.
Looking down from the sky, the palace that was dropped down was like a huge meteorite smashing into the earth's crust, and finally washing away endless dust.
It was clearly an endless flat grassland, but under the power of gods and Buddhas, a mountain inexplicably emerged.
And on the top of the mountain, there was a magical fairy palace hidden among thousands of green flames.
"The withered graves of Burning God Mountain, the Valley God is immortal! Anyone who believes in the South Pole Immortal can join."
A sharp sound, like a stream of water drilling into Tolui's ears.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that the way of fighting for supremacy and conquering the world had changed.
……
Thousands of thunders roared in the sky.
One after another, blue and purple electric lights rolled in the clouds like dragons and snakes.
"It's raining."
The Demon Lord crushed the leaves in the puddle with one foot, his face calm as he pushed the door open slowly.
There was only a figure practicing calligraphy in the room.
"What do you want?" the Demon Lord suddenly asked.
"Humph."
There was a teasing laugh.
“Come and look at my writing.”
Lin Dong said casually without turning around.
With one hand, he pulled open the Eight Immortals Chair next to him, leaving a place for the Demon Lord to stay.
The Demon Lord licked his lips and grinned, "You are becoming more and more interesting."
"Each each other."
Lin Dong said happily.
Before the Demon Lord reached the bank of the book, his eyes fell on the painting and he unconsciously raised his eyebrows.
Every word is so powerful that it can be seen through the paper. The line of large characters, which can be described as iron ruler and silver hook, says - Peace on Earth!
"Peace in the world? You are not worthy of saying that. Sometimes I can't even tell which of us is the Demon Lord."
The black ink was as powerful as a torch and seemed like several evil dragons that could fly out of the paper at any time.
"The Black Mountain City of the Dead, the Spirit Palace of the Deserted Temple, the Immortal Valley of the Burning God Mountain, the Blood Refining Pool of the Death Star, the Dragon Source Academy, the Tianlong Temple of Nanli! Each and every demon tomb is the most dangerous and evil place. Each demon tomb represents the position of a ghost or god in the netherworld. Before I ascend, all the big guys must not leave. It all depends on how you and I arrange the chess pieces."
Lin Dong said calmly.
The demon tomb he mentioned actually refers to the benefits of dividing the world.
In the past, the Ten Kings of Hell would have taken away at least half of the faith of the people of the world and the reverence of the ghosts who died unjustly.
And now, at least five of the Ten Kings of Hell will be taken away.
Among the ten palaces, there are three that are not under the interference of Ksitigarbha Buddha.
Among the remaining seven, leaving aside the City of the Dead on Heishang, more than half of Ksitigarbha’s power will be withdrawn.
Lin Dong's plan was to target Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, which was equivalent to splitting the forces under Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva into five parts and then setting up a plan to divide them up.
"It's quite interesting indeed. You yourself brought down the demonic calamity, and then you let your men overthrow the demon tombs and harvest the faith? Thousands of people died in the process, who should be blamed?"
The Demon Lord suddenly asked.
"To accomplish great things, great sacrifices are necessary. All the sins are inflicted on me. And you, the rest of you, just need to enjoy yourself with peace of mind. Isn't that good? As long as you don't stand on the side of Ksitigarbha Buddha."
Lin Dong opened his hands and said.
"I remember you used to be a compassionate guy. How come you've changed so much?"
The Demon Lord touched his bald head with green patterns.
"Part of it is from my heart, and the other part is..."
Lin Dong's expression suddenly became stiff and silent.
……
Thousands of miles away.
The history book of time was opened, and a line of handwriting suddenly appeared.
Lin Dong paused. He knew that all this was necessary. In order to get rid of the Demon Lord and defeat him, he had to do that.
“Who is greater, me or the common people? Who is more important, me or the common people?”
Mr. Yang Zhu told him that he valued life more than death. This me, the original self, the true self! If the true self died, all the world would die.
The true self does not exist, so talking about the common people is just bullshit.
If I am gone, will the world still exist?
On the contrary, as long as the true self survives, after several calamities, in the immortal time and space, there will be a possibility of finding Daluo again, although the hope is illusory, like catching the moon in the water or picking flowers in the mirror...
I am big and the world is small!
I value the world more than anything else!
I came first, then God came!
If I don’t exist, Heaven and the people will not exist!
Great love is love, but the prerequisite for loving everyone is to love yourself first!
A line of heart-breaking words appeared in the history book of time.
【After a moment of silence, Lin Dong said without shame: People always change.】
……
"The other part."
Lin Dong paused.
It seemed as if there was something stuck in his throat, and he managed to utter a few words with difficulty; "It will change."
Hehehehaha.
The Demon Lord laughed, "Perhaps, but don't regret your choice today."
"I've always thought this way. This is in my nature."
Lin Dong said firmly.
"Hehe. Your idea is very interesting. I agree with your plan. In the past thousands of years, I have rarely seen such an interesting toy as you. I hope you can bring some new shocks to the Supreme Taoist Ancestor. However, I still have the same doubts as before. What exactly do you want? What kind of desire prompted you to undergo such a big change?"
The Demon Lord tilted his head, pulled over a bench, sat down and said.
"I?"
"Humph, I want all the gods and Buddhas in heaven to respect me as they respect the Supreme Being!"
Lin Dongyi grinned.
……
The words that appeared in the history book of time were quickly crossed out, and new content was engraved on the pages where no one was writing.
[What the God of Destruction Lin Dong said: I want all the gods in the heavens and the worlds to respect me as they respect the Supreme Being.]
……
"Vulgar!"
"How vulgar!"
The Demon Lord, who was sitting on a wooden chair, laughed wildly. Suddenly, he stood up again, snatched the pen from Lin Dong, and slowly put a question mark behind the words - Peace on Earth.
Peace in the world?
For one's own selfish desires, he is willing to destroy an entire world.
"I think you are the Demon Lord."
The Demon Lord paused, then swung the brush violently, and thousands of ink dots splashed everywhere.
There was wind and rain outside, with thunder and lightning.
Everything in the room, whether it was Lin Dong or the Demon Lord, began to distort little by little, and the thoughts of the two were instantly sent thousands of miles away.
The storm is surging on the coast of the East China Sea.
The waves are rolling.
Countless black clouds slowly rose from where the sea and the sky met, and pressed towards the coastline.
Looking from a distance, it seems that heaven and earth are about to merge.
Yiye Zhiqiu wiped the sweat from his forehead and stepped out from the rolling mountains.
"Hey, you two bastards, hurry up. I'll finally complete my mission by sending you to Donghai City."
A single leaf can tell the coming of autumn. Turning his head to Ma Wencai and Ning Caichen behind him, he said with a lot of dissatisfaction in his tone. Because of the country's destruction and the broken mountains and rivers, the two weak scholars did not choose to return to the Jin Kingdom, but came to the easternmost part of the Song Kingdom, the land of Qi and Lu. The city here is called Donghai City.
(End of this chapter)
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