Fighter of the Destiny

Those who show kindness without seeking repayment, are not even willing to let the world know about it, and are willing to bear all the sins, even if they will perish forever, this is a saint.

Chen Changsheng is the Pope, and the Pope is of course a saint. The problem is that he does not want to be a saint, but only wants to be a good person.

But good people must be rewarded.

Chen Changsheng is obsessed with this because he has seen too many counterexamples.

Queen Tianhai and Shang Xingzhou can be called careerists or conspirators, but they cannot be described as good people.

Uncle Pope is a good man, so he lives the hardest life, and no matter how the war ends, he will die.

Bie Yihong also died, and Wang Po almost died several times. It is true that good people do not live long.

No wonder Su Li doesn't want to be a good person.

Chen Changsheng said: "I saw a different kind of red death with my own eyes."

Mao Qiuyu felt a little emotional.

Chen Changsheng continued: "I want to be a good person and get good rewards. It is difficult for me to do it by myself. I need help from others."

There are many people helping him, such as Tang Sanliu, Su Moyu, Luoluo, and Xu Yourong.

Just now, in front of the same window, Xu Yourong talked to Mao Qiuyu for a long time, convincing him not to do anything.

But in Chen Changsheng's view, this is not enough.

He looked at Mao Qiuyu and said seriously: "I need your help."

Unlike Xu Yourong, his request was very simple and the reason was also very simple.

He asked Mao Qiuyu to help the good people in the world to be rewarded.

In the ups and downs of the world, it is difficult to determine whether one is guilty or not. Is the standard for judging good or bad really that simple?

Mao Qiuyu looked into his eyes and asked in a deep tone, "What would you do if I disagreed with you?"

"have no idea."

Chen Changsheng thought about it seriously and said sheepishly, "I really don't know."

This is not a simple repetition, nor is it an emphasis, but he really can't think of what he should do if that is the case.

Mao Qiuyu looked into his eyes quietly and suddenly said: "Okay."

This is a very simple answer.

Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed happily.

Mao Qiuyu also laughed.

We haven’t seen each other for several years, but His Majesty the Pope is still the simple young man he was before.

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Back in the Tomb of Heaven's Book, Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong had a conversation after meeting the tablet attendant named Ji Jin.

He said she was a good person, and she said he was a good person.

This is not their attempt to distance themselves, but their sincere evaluation of each other.

But that was not the spiritual goal Xu Yourong pursued.

Good and evil, right and wrong, have nothing to do with the Great Dao.

If she hadn't met Chen Changsheng, she might have been more indifferent and condescending to the world.

Just like the Queen of Tianhai.

Of course, even if she met Chen Changsheng, she did not think that she was a good person in the ordinary sense. For example, in the matter at hand, Chen Changsheng was only moved by Xun Mei's story and acted purely out of goodwill, but she also wanted to gain some benefits from it.

The woods in Tianshu Tomb are covered with light frost and snow, and they look like a green forest.

There are also some snow flakes left on the black Zhaoqing Monument, which looks more like a rubbing, and has a different moving look than usual.

Xu Yourong's eyes left the Zhaoqing Monument and fell on the other person. He said calmly: "Chen Changsheng and I promised you that we would let you leave the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books. Now is the time for us to fulfill our promise. What do you think?"

The monument attendant named Ji Jin also had snow on his shoulders. It was obvious that he had been waiting here for a long time.

Hearing Xu Yourong's words, Ji Jin was very excited, but there was some fear in his eyes: "Is it really possible?"

The Tomb of Heavenly Books is the most sacred place in the continent, and the rules are naturally the strictest.

Practitioners must swear a blood oath to never leave the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books for the rest of their lives before they can become tablet attendants and have the privilege of observing the tablet at all times.

In the past thousands of years, only Su Li had forcibly taken away two tablet attendants from the Tomb of Heaven's Book, and there was never any case where the tablet attendants left alive.

Xu Yourong said calmly: "I am a saint, and Chen Changsheng is the pope. What we say is the rule."

Ji Jin was a little uneasy and said, "But where is the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Xu Yourong said: "Last night, Emperor Zhou issued an imperial edict."

Only then did Ji Jin become convinced that he could really leave.

His body trembled, and he knelt down in the snow and kowtowed to Xu Yourong.

The self-isolation many years ago and the years of imprisonment that followed, as well as the regret that gnawed at Dao's heart day and night, all turned into ecstasy at this moment.

What followed was sadness and uneasiness.

He has lived in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books for so many years, can he really leave? Do you want to leave like this?

Xu Yourong didn't give him too much time to feel sentimental, and said, "If the other monument attendants want to leave, they can."

Ji Jin came to his senses and said, "Thank you to the Holy Lady and His Majesty the Pope for your kindness. I will inform them right away."

Xu Yourong took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it over, saying, "Bring a letter for me."

Ji Jin came from Huaiyuan in the south. After leaving Tianshu Mausoleum, of course he had to go back.

This letter is for the big shot in Huaiyuan.

Xu Yourong left Zhaoqing Beilu and came to the wide and straight road under the mausoleum.

The Great Imperial Examination has been suspended for two years, and there are fewer monks in Tianshu Mausoleum than in previous years, making it very deserted.

She went to Xunmei's former residence and found that no one had lived there in recent years, but it had been kept very clean.

The teenagers who made bacon rice and ate bacon rice here have not been back for a long time.

Then she walked towards the south with her hands behind her back, looking around.

Just like in the palace before, he really looked like an old minister who retired from retirement and returned to his hometown to occasionally visit the market.

The Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, which is a holy place for monks in the world, is just a scenery worth seeing for her.

Soon she walked across the bluestone ground full of water channels and came to the south of the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven.

The wind and snow stirred slightly, and a girl in black appeared next to her.

"You made me travel to so many places. I thought you had already arranged it, but I didn't expect that you would forget the most important person."

The little black dragon looked at her and said mockingly: "Ask that guy to deliver the letter. When will it be delivered? I'd better do it."

Xu Yourong said: "The handwritten letter and Ji Jin are both the sincerity I want to express."

Little Black Dragon asked with some confusion: "What are you going to do with Wang Po?"

Xu Yourong did not answer this question, but quietly looked at the divine path in front of him.

The Shinto made of white stone is still there, looking even more pure and sacred in the wind and snow.

The pavilion is no longer there, and the old god general who has been sitting there for six hundred years has died in Xue Lao City.

There is a Heavenly Book Monument at the top of the Shinto.

Chen Changsheng told her that there was not a single word on that monument.

The empress died there.

She is a southern saint, qualified to reach the top of the Shinto.

But she didn't.

She just wanted to go up by her own ability.

Just like Chen Changsheng, Gou Hanshi and others never forget Xun Mei.

Xunmei didn't climb it back then because history stayed there.

If she were to walk up there, who would stop her?