Two Realms: Starting from playing the role of Raibe Masami

Chapter 96 Pain
  "You go."

Zhu Qingluan was silent for a long time and did not respond directly to Shi Wusheng or Mo Qingsheng.

It's not that Zhu Qingluan was defeated by Mo Qingsheng, but that his ideas were different.

The fact that King Yu's barrier is about to dissipate is known to all scholars and practitioners who know some history.

How to deal with those great monsters that were extremely difficult to deal with in ancient times, and even King Yu could only expel rather than kill them, is a question that many knowledgeable people are thinking about.

From the standpoint of His Majesty the Emperor and the Great Yong Dynasty, we must be focusing on centralizing power and concentrating our efforts on major things.

Your Majesty, the emperor and the nobles in the court think so and do the same.

While vigorously revitalizing culture and education and improving martial ethics, we also eliminated restless saboteurs such as the White Lotus Sect, and at the same time absorbed the effective forces of martial arts sects and outsider Buddhist sects.

Such a multi-pronged approach strives to create a powerful group with His Majesty the Emperor as the core and leader.

By then, no matter how swift and violent the attacks from the returning ancient monsters are, they will be able to resist or even counterattack.

From the perspective of the Jianghu martial arts sect and the heretical Buddhist sect, I definitely don’t want to cut my own flesh, enrich the court, and enrich His Majesty the Emperor.

Even if His Majesty the Emperor and Duke Ming of the imperial court, they are thinking about the world of Kyushu and all living beings.

However, if the prerequisite for protecting the world of Jiuzhou and all living beings is to sacrifice these Jianghu sects and otherworldly sects, then why should we protect it?

Why not sacrifice all living beings to protect these superior Jianghu sects and otherworldly sects?
  The clouds are like clouds gathering and dispersing, and they are like grass lying low.

Living beings are cattle and horses.

How unwise to sacrifice an expert for the sake of cattle and horses!

"Take care, aunt."

Shi Wusheng's inquiry this time was not based on his own intention.

It didn't matter if he didn't get a response from Zhu Qingluan.

Putting aside all external influences and thinking independently, Shi Wusheng's position is actually chaotic and contradictory.

Before going down the mountain, and even in the first few years after going down the mountain, Shi Wusheng favored his master's sect and believed that famous mountains like Wuliang Mountain should not be reduced, but should be strengthened.

Only in this way can we continuously cultivate true people and true kings with profound moral principles, and be able to better resist the ancient demon when King Yu's barrier dissipates.

However, after working as a guard against traitors for a long time, Shi Wusheng's thoughts changed again and again, leading to the current state of chaos and contradiction.

From a perceptual point of view, I still believe that it should not be reduced;

Starting from rationality, we support centralization and unified deployment.

The two ideas are so evenly matched that it is difficult for each to outshine the other.

Until now, Shi Wusheng himself didn't know whether he should lean towards his master's sect or towards the imperial court.

They simply did not take sides and followed the master's instructions, and the imperial court's tasks were also not left behind.

For example, this time, Wuliangshan secretly asked Shi Wusheng to report Mo Qingsheng's movements to Zhu Qingluan, and Shi Wusheng did it.

Mo Qingsheng led Shi Wusheng to formulate and execute a plan to kill the remnants of the White Lotus Sect, and Shi Wusheng exerted his full strength.

Before you can't tell the difference between right and wrong, just ignore them and take them both into account.

After saying these words, Shi Wusheng left the three-story underground prison directly, forgetting to greet Huang Tian who was dragged by him to bear witness.

This……

Huang Tian shook his head, with a helpless smile on his lips.

It seems that I have always been a little transparent in the eyes of the commander. I inexplicably thought of Shi La as a witness, but in the blink of an eye I forgot and dismissed it.

But now that you have come, let’s inspect the three floors of the prison before leaving.

It can be regarded as fulfilling the duties of the cell leader.

Zhu Qingluan didn't pay much attention to Huang Tian's arrival and departure, nor did he care.

She sat in the shadows, her face calm, but Mo Qingsheng's words were echoing in her heart.

"Don't think too badly of Your Majesty and the court, and don't think too well of Wuliang Mountain."

No heavy hammer is needed to play the drum.

Many times, the knowledge that we think is firm is just a little away from being broken.

This sentence is not very shocking, in fact it is very common.

It's just that Zhu Qingluan's state of mind and cognition were obviously greatly affected.

One thing after another emerges, one person after another is recalled.

Especially after going down the mountain, Mo Qingsheng joined the anti-treacherous guard. She asked Qingluan to go undercover at the Northern Branch of the White Lotus Sect. After the headquarters and northern branch of the White Lotus Sect were wiped out, she transferred to the Jiangnan Branch of the White Lotus Sect to continue her undercover period. Some personal experience.

I am afraid of comparison in everything.

As a disciple of Wuliang Mountain, how could Zhu Qingluan stay undercover in the White Lotus Sect?
  This is not the method of the imperial court, but the way of Wuliang Mountain.

Therefore, Wuliangshan actually knows how much evil the White Lotus Sect has done among the people and how many sins they have committed, and has been watching with cold eyes.

His Majesty the Emperor is extremely resolute in his will to eradicate evil cults. The imperial court has gone to great lengths to cut down mountains, destroy temples, and destroy obscene rituals, and the results achieved are obvious to all.

Regardless of whether she cooperates with Zhu Qingluan or not, the White Lotus Sect cannot escape the outcome of being completely wiped out in front of the imperial court.

In the past few years, Zhu Qingluan has not only stayed in the south of the Yangtze River, but also returned to the north.

She discovered that the place that had been harmed by the White Lotus Sect had gradually regained its vitality and prospered.

There may still be problems and exploitation of one kind or another, but the people living in those places are at least human.

"am I wrong?"

Zhu Qingluan murmured to himself, a look of doubt gradually appeared in his eyes.

Wei Gong, who was in the next cell, paid attention to Huang Tian when Huang Tian followed Shi Wusheng into the three-story underground prison.

Wei Gong sat in the shadow, looking at Huang Tian's retreating figure, his eyes shining thoughtfully.

He recalled the prototype of "Tianxin" he saw from the little jailer this morning, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

This idea is a bit ridiculous and childish. But as soon as it pops up, it takes root in my mind and I can’t get rid of it.

"The qualifications are a bit low, but the character is not bad. He is barely a good prospect."

Wei Gong did not forcefully eliminate this idea, but carefully considered it and made a decision.

Huang Tian naturally didn't know this.

After inspecting the underground prison, it was almost noon.

I simply had lunch and went back to the check-in room.

Of course, the imperial troops and jailers stationed in the Tianlao cannot eat prisoners, and they have their own canteen.

Eat enough rice and drink enough soup.

Huang Tian took out the handkerchief prepared by his wife, wiped off the stains on his mouth, and walked back to the check-in room leisurely.

Boil some water, brew a small pot of tea brought from home, lie on the rocking chair and rock slowly, and drink a few sips of the fragrant tea from time to time.

This taste, tsk... is so beautiful.

Who wants to be the personal attendant of the commander and his colleagues, running around all day long?

No dogs go!

It's better to be the cell leader in a down-to-earth manner.

After stealing a moment of leisure and clearing his mind, Huang Tian entered the game as usual.

I originally thought that in just a few hours, nothing major would happen in the game world.

As a result, Huang Tian entered the game and saw, hey...

Why did Li Lingsu leave the county and go back to Danjiang?
  What is this going to do?
  Huang Tian quickly communicated with the game system and reviewed the important points of the previous few hours.

It was discovered that it was Niu Jiejie who delivered bad news to Li Lingsu, which made Li Lingsu care nothing about anything and just wanted to rush back to Li Village immediately.

The old patriarch Li Liangxun is ill, and he is very ill!
  By the time Li Jianren realized something was wrong, Li Liangxun was already seriously ill.

Taking medicine didn't work, nor did twenty-four people take turns using spells and talismans.

Li Liangxun was lying on the bed, looking haggard and dying, with only one breath left.

"When did this happen?"

After Huang Tian learned about the situation, he was very surprised.

He has been inspecting both sides of the Danjiang River in the past few days, including this morning.

Although he wasn't that careful, as long as Li Liangxun found out that he was sick and prayed to Tianzun, there was no chance that Huang Tian wouldn't notice it.

With this thought in mind, Huang Tian continued to think back, then fell silent.

Yesterday, the God of Heaven appeared and blessed the town house peach charms enshrined in the homes of all the believers in the 25 villages on both sides of the Danjiang River.

For a time, every household was filled with joy, and their faith in Tianzun became stronger.

Even the second son, who had not called Li Liangxun for a long time, also called him "Dad" at the dinner table, and even asked his grandchildren to call him "Grandpa."

With Tianzun here, Li Liangxun's second son, Li Jianli has renewed hope for life and no longer worries about not being able to raise his children.

The knot that had been in my heart for many years suddenly opened up.

After Li Jianli talked with his cousin Li Jianren, he put himself in his shoes and understood some of Li Liangxun's difficulties.

He decided to take his cousin's advice and make the relationship less cold.

The relationship between father and son used to be like enemies, and even more so between father and son.

Li Liangxun was very surprised at first, but later he was so relieved that he even drank half a bowl of his home-brewed wine.

But, for some reason, perhaps because of the alcohol, Li Liangxun tossed and turned at night and couldn't fall asleep.

The long-lost "Dad" and the two timid and crisp "Grandpa" always echo in my ears and linger for a long time.

Echoing, echoing, the timbre changes.

An iron tower seemed to appear in front of Li Liangxun's eyes. A man even taller than Li Jianren, his name was Li Jianyi, and he was Li Liangxun's eldest son.

That day, Li Jianyi stood outside the courtyard gate with a bundle on his back and a polished hatchet in his hand, and left without looking back.

Before leaving, Li Jianyi kowtowed to Li Liangxun and called "Dad".

Li Jianyi left to learn his skills and came back to kill the god.

A pair of soft, cuddly, cute twins ran out laughing.

They held the new toys in their hands, the little dogs with plaited tails and braided grass, happily running around Li Liangxun, running here and there.

When they were tired from running, they all rushed to Li Liangxun's knees, shouting for grandpa to hug him.

Unconsciously, Li Liangxun's eyes were filled with sand, and he burst into tears.

I guess I really drank too much, and my heart was burning.

Li Liangxun got up, opened the door and walked out without lighting a lamp.

The moonlight shines on the road like it is sprinkled with salt.

Li Liangxun walked on the salt with his bare feet, which made his heart throb.

He walked and walked for a long time until he came to a low grave like a small earthen bag.

The tomb is overgrown with weeds and there is no monument.

Buried inside were just two small sets of clothes.

Li Liangxun squatted in front of the little earthbag, staring blankly and quietly.

Then he lay down on the dirt bag and opened his arms.

"Grandpa hug."

(End of this chapter)