Self-struggle starting from Douluo

There was a strange phenomenon in the sky, and the moon was in the sky at night.

This strange and horrifying scene shocked all of humanity, and many people fainted from fright. Many more knelt in their own courtyards or windows, worshiping continuously.

Royal families of various countries burned incense and worshipped at night, praying to Heaven to forgive mankind's disrespect. Taoist temples and Buddhist temples were bustling with incense. Word began to spread that this was a precursor to an invasion from the underworld, which immediately triggered a disaster even greater than the continuous rainstorms and floods. Many foolish men and women even chose to commit suicide.

After Lu Chenjia returned to Chaoyang City, he immediately announced that the thing in the night sky was called "Moon", the "Moon" of Yuelun Kingdom!
Afterwards, the Xiling Temple also announced to the world that the thing in the night sky was called the moon, and it was the light bestowed by God out of pity for the people of the world to endure the eternal night.

People gradually accepted the existence of the moon.

……

“You like looking at the moon.”

In Qingjing Temple, Lu Chenjia walked over to Qinghuan and sat down as usual, looking up at the moon with him, saying, "It was quite novel at first, but it's just like that after watching it for a long time. I wonder what you are looking at?"

Qing Huan smiled and said, "The stars in the night sky are absolutely quiet and solemn, and they never change. I don't like it, it makes me feel fake!

But the moon is different, it changes all the time, and it follows certain rules, sometimes brighter and sometimes darker, sometimes changing shape and sometimes becoming round again, but the rules of change are relatively stable... I like change!"

At this point, Qing Huan paused and continued, "Strictly speaking, although the Master has always ignored worldly affairs, his existence itself is preventing change."

Lu Chenjia was surprised and said, "I always thought you admired the Master very much."

"Of course I admire the Master, but that doesn't affect my love of change."

Qing Huan said calmly: "Whether the change is good or bad, as long as there is change, it means there is change, there is unknown, there is possibility, and only in this way can the world be exciting enough!
The Master's existence is like a pillar that stabilizes the sea, providing stability while also preventing change from happening."

Lu Chenjia decisively ended the topic and said, "Tang State has provided a batch of food aid, but Li Yu hopes that we can support Li Hunyuan."

Qing Huan lowered her head and asked her, "What do you think?"

Lu Chenjia did not hide it and said, "I am willing to form an alliance with the Tang Kingdom, but that does not mean I will get involved in the fight for the throne of the Tang Kingdom."

"Wise choice."

Qing Huan nodded and said, "Li Yu is a woman after all, with limited knowledge. She took the initiative to ask for the marriage, which she thought was a self-sacrifice for the greater good, but she didn't know that this move had shattered the pride of the Tang people. When has the Tang Dynasty ever surrendered to a foreign country? Not to mention sending the princess to a clown to marry?
Now she is determined to let her younger brother sit on the throne, regardless of whether her younger brother Li Hunyuan is suitable to be the emperor... In her eyes, the Tang Kingdom is no longer as important as her own obsession.

Without the intervention of the Academy, the Tang Kingdom would not be able to survive this crisis and would be destroyed!"

Lu Chenjia listened carefully, recalling the information he had learned, and agreed: "Indeed, Li Yu has gone insane... How will the academy intervene?"

Qing Huan said: "Other people in the academy will not care about the succession of the throne. They will only protect the Tang Kingdom in their own way. The only one who will care about the succession of the throne is Ning Que, the academy walker.

Given his personality... well, he would probably welcome back the Queen and the Second Prince, and after returning to Chang'an, he would kill Li Hunyuan and imprison Li Yu."

Lu Chenjia was surprised and asked, "Is Ning Que so bold?"

Qing Huan didn't know what he was thinking of, he smiled and said, "He even dares to fuck the sky, his courage is always much greater than you think!"

Lu Chenjia couldn't help but roll his eyes, knowing that he was talking about Sangsang.

Sangsang is Haotian, Ning Que married Sangsang, so it’s not wrong to say that Ning Que is Haotian.

Thinking of this, Lu Chenjia couldn't help but admire him.

The two were silent for a while before Lu Chenjia said, "Long Qing is coming to Yuelun Kingdom... I didn't expect the temple master to let Long Qing come and kill me."

Qing Huan smiled and said, "Maybe it's a beauty trap, hoping to rekindle your old love?"

Lu Chenjia sneered twice.

……

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty died outside, and there were various open and secret struggles for the throne within the Tang Dynasty. At the same time, tens of thousands of cavalrymen from the Zuo Zhang Wang Ting entered the Yan territory from the south, under the banner of Fengtian's attack on the Tang Dynasty, and took the lead in breaking through Chengjing of the Yan Dynasty.

The current owner of the Zuozhang Royal Court is the Yan State's Prince Longqing. After conquering Chengjing, Prince Longqing naturally took over the Yan State.

He did not let Yan State rest and recuperate, but gathered Yan State's troops without stopping and started a war against Tang State! At the same time, Xiling Temple also officially declared war on Tang State.

For a time, the Tang Dynasty was plagued by internal and external troubles.

During the war, Longqing left his army behind and led a cavalry team straight to Chaoyang City in Yuelun Kingdom.

There was almost no obstruction along the way, and it was obvious that the monks in the temple were the traitors.

Longqing brought a small number of people, only about a thousand cavalrymen. The monks did not have to worry that such a small number of people could overthrow the survival of the Buddhist sect. Moreover, they knew that the other party's target was Queen Lu Chenjia, so they were naturally happy to cooperate.

Lu Chenjia also organized a team and planned to fight with Longqing outside Chaoyang City.

This former couple is now facing each other with swords.

Lu Chenjia needs to fight in this battlefield personally. No matter winning or losing, Qinghuan cannot interfere.

Because there was a drunkard who drank all day long in front of the gate of Qingjing Mosque.

……

The drunkard was wearing an ordinary cloth shirt, with ordinary eyebrows and a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but his skin was extremely delicate and his hair was a little gray. If you look closely, you will find that his black hair exudes a youthful vibe. It is hard to tell how old he is, and it is hard to tell whether he is old or young.

He leaned against the wall near the gate of Qingjing Mosque, holding the wine jug, and drank it sip by sip. However, the jug was never empty, and wine always kept pouring out.

Qing Huan walked out of the temple gate, clasped his hands together, and said, "It would be a bit lonely for the donor to drink alone, why don't you give me a sip of wine to taste?"

The drunkard put down the wine pot, wiped his mouth, and said, "If you step out of this door, I will kill all the bald men in the temple!"

Qing Huan smiled and said, "Donor, you must be joking. I am just asking for some wine!"

As he spoke, Qing Huan reached out and grabbed the wine jug in his hand.

The drunkard's body shook slightly and appeared a hundred miles away. He crushed two moon-wheeled civilians to death with ease, but the hand that was grabbing his gourd did not move away at all and kept grabbing his wine jug.

The drunkard disappeared again and appeared in a wasteland thousands of miles away. He beat an ascetic monk to death, but his hand was still reaching for the wine jug, only one foot away...

The drunkard appeared in Song State thousands of miles away, surrounded by several corpses, and his hand was only eight inches away from the wine jug...

The drunkard appeared on an unknown island in the sea. A fishing boat capsized instantly, and the hand was only five inches away from the wine jug...

The drunkard appeared in Xiling and killed several people in an instant. His hand was only three inches away from the wine pot...

The drunkard appeared on the tile mountain, and put his palm on the bald head of Guan Hai in Lan Ke Temple, and his hand was only an inch away from the wine pot...

The drunkard didn't take the photo in the end, but reappeared at the entrance of Qingjing Mosque and watched the hand take the wine jug away from him lightly.

In the eyes of passers-by at the temple gate, Qinghuan simply reached out and took the wine jug from the drunkard, not knowing that in the process, the drunkard almost ran away around the world.

The drunkard's original nonchalant expression had long since disappeared, replaced by a face full of caution. He had also mastered the "No Distance" and had lived for tens of thousands of years. He could travel thousands of miles in an instant with just a thought, but he could not escape the other party's grasp!
But the other party just stood there, stretched out one hand, and his feet didn't move at all!

Qing Huan raised his head and took a big gulp of water like a whale taking in seawater. He took a breath and praised, "Sure enough, those who live longer must have the best food and drink!"

The drunkard sneered slightly and said, "They say monks are compassionate, but I don't see any compassion at all."

Qing Huan said seriously: "Life is full of suffering, and it will be even more bitter in the future. The donor sent them to heaven early, and I did not stop them. This is compassion!"

The drunkard paused for a moment and said, "Are all monks in the world so sanctimonious? Are both positive and negative arguments reasonable?"

Qing Huan said as a matter of course: "Who else would be willing to be a monk?"

Throwing the wine pot back, Qing Huan said, "Survival is a human instinct, but if you are no longer a human being, what is the point of surviving?"

The drunkard snorted and said, "You'll understand when you reach my age."

Qing Huan turned around and went back to the temple, saying, "If I had lived this long, I would have cut my own neck with a knife long ago!" (End of this chapter)