The glorious era of the king of the world

Chapter 137 Talking about Haotian, the hidden supreme power (please subscribe)

There was a moment of silence outside the noisy palace gate. Many civil servants and generals looked at Ning Que with strange eyes. In their eyes, even though Ning Que was the master's direct disciple and the descendant of the divine talisman master Yan Se, he could reach the peak of Dongxuan. There is really a huge gap between him and the peak of martial arts. This is not like a duel, but more like seeking death.

Xia Hou walked out from behind Li Peiyan, looked at Ning Que who was standing at the end of the stone bridge, and said: "Ning Que, this is your choice, a life and death duel, this is probably your best choice.

This was a very courageous decision. He had rarely seen people with such courage in the military. Unfortunately, he had great courage, but he was extremely stupid.

Ning Que is collecting information about him, but he has been collecting information about Ning Que for more than ten years. To let a selfish person make such a choice, it seems that Ning Que really hates him. Xuanwei General Lin Guangyuan But I gave birth to a good son.

Ning Que took out the beautifully written war letter and cut his palm. The blood-stained war letter floated in front of Xia Hou in the cold wind, and cut the palm of his left hand on Tang Ren. As long as they fight to the death, it is naturally destined that in the near future, two people with extremely famous names will have a one-on-one life and death duel.

The civil and military ministers of the Tang Dynasty looked at the blood-stained letter of war in shock. Such a result was very sudden. Even if they wanted to reverse the case, they should not use such drastic measures.

"You are courageous and worthy of being the son of a general."

"But why bother? I can ask for an imperial edict to help General Xuanwei rehabilitate himself."

"Of course that's very good, but what does it have to do with me." Ning Que applauded.

"Why does the protagonist of every revenge story have to be a prince? Doesn't the son of a concierge and a maidservant have the right to take revenge?" Ning Que looked at the Dukes in the court and asked a deafening question.

"Why do you all think I'm the general's son?"

"Why must I be the general's son?"

"Why do you all hope that I am the general's son?"

Everyone was still in extreme shock, unable to answer his question at all.

Ning Que laughed at himself and said, "Unfortunately, I'm really not."

"My father is not General Xuanwei, not a captain, not a subordinate officer, or even a clerk. He is just the concierge of the General's Mansion, and he is the concierge of the second door. He can't even get many door packages."

"Of course my mother is not the general's wife. She is just a maid from a lowly background. Although she has fed the young master and can go in and out of the back house, she is still just a maid."

"I know, it's written like that in the books."

Ning Que said calmly: "The prince who was deprived of the throne went away to a foreign country, and then returned to his country to take revenge. A young master escaped from the minister's family who was framed by the traitor. Many years later, he won the first prize in the exam and received His Majesty's favor. Then he overturned the case again. "

He looked at the people and asked earnestly, "But why must the protagonist of every revenge story be a prince? Could it be that the sons of concierges and maidservants are not qualified for revenge?"

Su Yi looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "When I was flipping through the book in the past, my blood boiled when I saw these few sentences, but now I feel a bit desolate when I see it with my own eyes."

"I'm a young man too!"

……

"Mr. Su is also interested in traveling around the academy." A voice came into Su Yi's ears.

A Taoist priest carrying a wooden sword came over and stood next to Su Yi and said.

"Protestant Jesus?!" Su Yi looked at this man and muttered to himself.

"Zhi Shou observes the world and walks Ye Su!"

After a few simple conversations, the two of them formally met. Ye Su stood with one palm in front of his chest and made a fist with the other hand against the edge of the palm. He looked calm and lowered his head slightly, and said, "I have met Mr. Su."

"You seem to dislike this country very much." Su Yi could see his deep disgust and hatred for this country at a glance.

Ye Su was indignant. He originally realized the extraordinary state of mind in the life and death situation, but at this moment he still couldn't help but get angry.

"Because he destroyed a great priest of light who was supposed to be the greatest."

Ye Su said extremely seriously.

"So what if I become the Great Priest of Guangming? Didn't Guangming die in the wilderness a thousand years ago?!" Su Yi was not angry, but asked in confusion: "And what does it have to do with them?"

Ye Su pointed at the senior officials of Tang State below and said: "I can understand them. I know that they don't even believe in Haotian. They only focus on corruption and promotion. The environment here is too terrible. Even a son of light like you is here." Question Haotian!”

Su Yi smiled slightly, without denying or defending.

The fact is that the dynasty protected by the academy has survived for thousands of years, and has long been corrupted internally. Even if someone keeps pruning it, it will be difficult to eradicate it, unless the dynasty falls, or an emperor like Qin Huang and Han Wu appears.

The Xiling Temple is even more unbearable, and the Xuankong Temple has always been at the bottom. The original intention of the Buddha was to prevent the eternal night from annihilating all living beings, but now it has become a means for them to enslave all living beings.

Among the shortest, Tang is considered a good country. All it takes is a powerful Tang Emperor to kill himself to restore the country's former vitality.In Su Yi's eyes, only one who has the merits of the Five Emperors and the virtues of the Three Emperors can be considered an emperor. The rest are nothing. At most, he can be called a king.

"That makes sense!" Su Yi thought carefully and agreed.

Ye Su also laughed, his smile seemed so indifferent and cold, and said: "There is indeed a group of terrible faithless people living in the academy. They should not exist at all."

Su Yi asked instead: "Why do you say that?"

Ye Su looked into his eyes and said in a low and cold voice: "Without faith, there is no awe. People who don't know how to awe naturally don't care about the surging floods. Mr. Ke was like this back then, and so are you. As a disciple of Zhi Shou Guan, you are It's not because he was tainted with Tang Guo's anger.

"The divine brilliance of Haotian shines all over the world. When it falls on flowers, the flowers will bloom; when it falls on trees, the trees will sprout; , and then they wither and fall into the dust, turning into nutrients to nourish the earth, and the earth regenerates everything."

Ye Su looked at the autumn sunlight leaking from the branches of the trees, his brows and eyes gradually glowed, and he said calmly and firmly: "Everything in the world comes from Haotian."

"Haotian has bestowed everything on human beings, including life. The dignity and freedom of civilization are all attached to life, so belief in Haotian is not belief, but the way the world should operate."

"But they are obsessed with promotion and wealth, ignoring the greatness of Haotian..."

Su Yi followed his example and looked up to the sky. His eyes fell on the clear and distant autumn sky. He did not have these emotions like him, but was thinking about other things in his heart.

Should this Tang state continue to exist?

Ye Su looked back at the sky and noticed that the people next to him were obviously distracted, and couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

Su Yi felt his gaze and rubbed his nose in embarrassment. His ears were calloused after hearing similar words in the Xiling Temple.

Then he said seriously: "It's just bragging, what you said is nonsense."

Su Yi waved his hand and said: "Life does not come from Haotian. I have faced her directly and know her authority."

It is true that Haotian helped mankind resist threats from outside.

But it also traps humans on this planet. Don’t underestimate the potential of humans. Even dangers from the outside will never hit humans. On the contrary, in desperate situations, humans will quickly escape from their infancy and grow into a real human being. giant.

After all, before the Haotian Divine Kingdom appeared, human beings lived tenaciously on this planet.

In the final analysis, the Haotian Divine Kingdom is just the doting of the Taoist ancestors for their descendants.

It's just that this doting has cut off human progress and kept him living in infancy.

Facing the dark universe, gamblers have an unspeakable fear.

Therefore, on behalf of mankind, he signed an agreement with Haotian to send mankind into infancy to prevent mankind from being destroyed by the crisis in the starry sky.

Although it preserved mankind, it also cut off the hope of human progress.

In the absence of external conditions, factions will naturally emerge within human beings and fight against each other.

Human beings survive in this paradise under the Haotian Kingdom, playing the game of dynasty replacement.

In Su Yi's opinion.

This is an extremely pessimistic approach.

Gamblers are too unconfident in human beings. Although most human beings are mediocre and mediocre, they spend their lives doing nothing.

But there will always be a moment when his own light will burst out, and that light will definitely be brighter than Haotian's divine brilliance.

Just like in the original work, the kingdom of Haotian was shattered and meteors destroyed the world.

But without the Master, would the world really be destroyed?
Not necessarily, human beings are a very tenacious creature, more tenacious than imagined. Perhaps human civilization will be wiped out by the blow, but a glimmer of hope will be left, and then a prairie fire will start again, and unprecedented vitality will burst out again.

"I remember hearing that somewhere...

"Although human life is short, they will work hard to live out their short life, and then leave the results to future generations to inherit, and they will grow slowly in this way."

"So humans are great creatures."

"But it's not just humans, it's true for all living things."

"Because this is their inheritance and history, their civilization and spirit, and the real life and miracle."

Yes, that's Ultraman!
(End of this chapter)