Great Dao Ji

Between heaven and earth, a person sits alone, accompanied only by the clouds and wind.

It is clear that this place is the most prosperous place in the Central Continent, and even in the world, with millions of people passing through it every day. However, looking at the Taoist's back, there is an indescribable loneliness.

It’s hard to explain, it’s unclear, but that’s how everyone feels.

Phew~

No movement was seen, and when An Qisheng raised his head, everyone realized that he was facing them head-on.

"Real person!"

"Ancestor!"

Yan Xiake, Wang E and others' breathing was stagnant, and then they bowed for a long time.

Even Wang E no longer had the recklessness before, and his expression was much more respectful.

The ore can be refined into steel after hundreds of smelting, let alone Wang E, who is so talented and unique among millions of people?

After thirty years of hard work, I have improved not only in physical fitness and magical power, but also in my state of mind.

"Everyone, get up."

An Qisheng raised his hand slightly, and several people stood up involuntarily.

"How do you feel these ninety years?"

An Qisheng looked at Sa Wuling.

After years of polishing, he is no longer the same. He is no longer the old country man who ran away when in danger.

His heart became more stable.

He used to be able to attend funerals and perform rituals for nearby villagers for ten years, but now he is even stronger.

"I've been happy, angry, sad, regretful, and afraid."

Sa Wuling's eyes rippled, as if he was recalling everything that had happened in the past ninety years.

Daqing has a hundred and two large states, six hundred small states, and a population of hundreds of millions. There are countless bizarre things that have happened in it, and there are countless evil cultivators and demonic cultivators.

Along the way, he had narrowly escaped death. He had seen his followers die from serious injuries, he had seen ambushes and despair, and he had also seen human tragedies.

There seemed to be a flash of light deep in An Qisheng's eyes, and he asked slowly:

"Are you still afraid now?"

"nature"

Sa Wuling sighed:

"I'm still scared."

He inherited the path of Qisheng, which was based on the unity of knowledge and action, rather than cutting off the seven emotions. He still had all the emotions that a person should have, including fear, panic, worry, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

However, in the past, he ran away out of fear, but now, he will face difficulties head on.

"It's good to be afraid, it's good to be afraid!"

An Qisheng nodded slightly and sighed:

"You can leave now."

Phew~

While speaking, he made a casual move.

Sa Wuling's clothes remained motionless, but his body trembled. As An Qisheng waved, a ray of light invisible to the naked eye jumped out of his palm.

Being held in the palm of An Qisheng's hand.

"Master Hand!"

Sa Wuling's eyes flashed and then disappeared, and then there was no flaw in his control.

He had guessed many times that this hand was the teacher's handiwork. When he saw this scene, he suddenly understood.

But at the same time, there is also a sense of loss.

After spending ninety years together day and night, it is natural that they will not be without feelings.

In fact, along the way, he relied on this "Master Hand" several times to get out of trouble.

At this time, I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"The way of purity is to seek nothing from outsiders. Now you don't need anyone else's guidance."

An Qisheng put down his palm and said softly:

"His name is Mu Longcheng, and he is my former enemy."

Mu Longcheng was originally his attempt.

At this time, the result was already known, and Sa Wuling did not need protection and guidance, so he naturally wanted to take it back.

In his current state, it is not appropriate to stay in Mu Longcheng.

"Mulong City"

Sa Wuling chewed the name twice before bowing:

"Teacher, Mr. Mu has been kind to his disciples, so please be merciful."

"Grudges will be repaid in a lifetime. He was once my enemy, and his death is enough to repay him. I will not kill him a second time."

An Qisheng answered casually.

Sa Wuling felt relieved and asked again: "Teacher, I want to meet Mr. Mu."

"Go on your own."

An Qisheng thought for a moment, then raised his hand, and a stream of light fell into Sa Wuling's palm:

"An hour."

"Thank you teacher!"

Sa Wuling took a deep breath and disappeared on the high platform.

"Master Yan."

At this time, An Qisheng looked at Yan Xiake. The dark cloak and robes were enough to block the gaze of Master Dujie, but they could not hide his eyes.

Over the past ninety years, Yan Xiake has also undergone a transformation.

It's a pity that it is not easy to achieve the living dead with human flesh and bones. With such a powerful talent, Changfeng took ten years to become a human being.

Although Yan Xiake was lucky and his understanding was not bad, he could not compare with Gu Changfeng.

In his current state, if there is no chance encounter, he will never have the chance to become a human in this life.

"Real person."

Yan Xiake bowed slightly.

"It's been a hard work for all the legislators. At this time, there is a banquet in the city. You should host it."

An Qisheng said calmly:

"After that, follow me out for a while."

"yes."

Yan Xiake was in a good position, and after bowing, he left the platform.

The two left one after another, leaving Wang E and Wei Shaoyou alone on the high platform.

One of them had a changeable mind, the other had well-developed limbs and was flammable and explosive. However, when facing An Qisheng, they both lowered their heads and dared not speak out like quails.

One of them has really suffered a loss. The experience in the Bagua Furnace is still his nightmare.

One is a sincere awe for this old Celestial Master who has disappeared in the long river of history and has never been recorded in later generations.

"The king is evil."

An Qisheng glanced at Wang E, who was even more majestic than before. His brows were raised and his golden eyes were reddish, and his Dharma eyes had long been perfected.

"Brother, the disciple is here."

Wang E saluted, a little restrained.

"You are endowed with extraordinary talents and have unparalleled physique in the world. Few people in ancient and modern times can match it. However, you also have many consequences. It is not easy to control the power. Your child's mind was not able to carry such power, and now it is slightly insufficient."

An Qisheng put his hands on his knees and spoke calmly:

"You are as violent as thunder and as angry as fire. This is your advantage, but it is also a fatal flaw. If you continue like this, even if you can overcome all thunder tribulations, you will not become a soul."

Strength is the carrier of state of mind, and state of mind in turn carves strength.

The monks in this world don't know much about the state of mind, naturally because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Tao, Buddha, demon, ghost, evil, all contain extremely powerful contagious power.

Very easily influenced.

Wang E's talent came from the 'Taoist inspiration', but what really inspired him was the violent aura of the 'toad'. The collision of the two energies created his unparalleled talent potential in the world.

But at the same time, his character will also be affected.

Tempering in the Bagua furnace also has this reason, but it is not a simple matter to truly eradicate the poison in the heart.

"this"

Wang E thought for a while and knelt down:

"Ask the ancestor for guidance."

"It's better for you."

An Qisheng was slightly dumbfounded. After thirty years of hard work, this big man still made some progress.

Wang E said nothing.

He could accept kneeling to his ancestor, but he still couldn't say anything flattering.

An Qisheng knew what he was thinking and did not embarrass him. He spoke directly:

"Governing a big country is like cooking a small one. At this time, Daqing seems prosperous, but in fact there are many problems inside. I will intervene flawlessly, so you can solve it for me!"

"Be the emperor for three hundred years!"

emperor?

Wang E suddenly raised his head, a little confused: "What emperor?"

Wei Shaoyou's face twitched, feeling a little incredible.

A reckless man like Wang E actually let him become a mortal emperor?

Aren't you afraid that he would kill all the civil and military ministers of the dynasty in a rage?

"Of course he is the emperor of Daqing."

An Qisheng flicked his hand, and a stream of light flashed through the void, turning into a simple locust wood token and falling into his hand.

"You want me to be the emperor?"

Wang E came back to his senses now, with a look of disbelief on his face:

"Could the Patriarch be joking?"

An Qisheng's expression remained unchanged and he asked, "What do you think?"

Wang felt a thump in his stomach, and immediately did not dare to ask any more questions. He held the token in his hands, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Of course he didn't think there was anything great about being an emperor.

However, as the emperor is the head of a country, God knows how many troubles there will be?

How to practice by yourself?

"Governing a country is also a practice."

An Qi's business had something to say, but he was unmoved at all.

Regulating yin and yang, managing everything on a daily basis, and being responsible for the survival of hundreds of millions of people, how great is the pressure?

Once you get over it, what a big gain it will be?

The king's vicious temper is as violent as thunder and fierce as fire, but he needs this method to calm down his temper and polish his state of mind.

"The Patriarch is not afraid of the anger caused by his disciples and the widespread resentment among the people?"

Wang E couldn't help but ask.

Although he has some cultivation skills, being a Taoist priest and being an emperor are not the same thing. It does not mean he can do well only if he has high cultivation level.

He couldn't even imagine what it would be like to be the emperor.

"Of course I'm not afraid."

An Qisheng remained expressionless.

He is really not afraid.

The operation of Daqing is no longer what it used to be, and the emperor alone does not have the final say on all military and state affairs.

This is the prototype he tried in the Jiufu world, and the perfect system that he has carried forward in the past ninety years.

The function of the system is to reduce the rights of individuals.

Is it possible that running a country is a matter for one person?

A perfect system can never be placed in one person. This has been demonstrated by the disintegrated Yinsi City God system.

Learning from the past, An Qisheng will naturally not repeat the same mistakes.

In the past ninety years, Huang Gou has been the emperor, which was his attempt to test this system.

What he wants is definitely not a fragile system that will fall apart as soon as he leaves.

"good!"

With no way to retreat, Wang E gritted his teeth and agreed, holding the token and leaving.

"Just remember."

An Qisheng stopped him and finally said:

"No killing."

"good!"

Wang E paused, then got off the high platform and flew into the distance like a meteorite.

Wei Shaoyou looked at this scene with more and more awe in his heart.

Because he accidentally remembered that Wang E was indeed an emperor in the legend, and his name seemed to be "Qi Guo"

Could it be that it’s also because of his ancestor?

"Wei Shaoyou."

Finally, An Qisheng looked at Wei Shaoyou, who had not said a word from beginning to end.

This person is suspected to be from the eleventh era of the future emperor.

"The disciple is here."

Wei Shaoyou knelt on the ground as if he was boneless, with a respectful expression.

"Are you thinking that with all my magical powers and status, there will be no words about me in the future?"

An Qisheng's eyes were like a sea of ​​stars and he said calmly:

"Yes and no?"

Wei Shaoyou was shocked: 'He actually knows? ’

Good night everyone