Way of Choices

"why?"

"Three hundred and sixty-four days ago in six hundred seventy-seven years, you left Baicao Garden privately and met with Brother Shi and me. At that time, you said, what would you do if we could help the first emperor to ascend the throne. Nineteen days ago, Emperor Xian's eyes became worse and he was unable to look at his sights. He decided to let you make corrections and ask my brother and me for opinions. At that time, you said that it was only a temporary generation. Twenty years ago, before Xiandi returned to Xinghai, you said to Xiandi that he would only drop the curtain for one year, and he would return the throne to Chen, but..."

"You mean that I should follow the original promise to pass the throne to one of these wastes?"

The Empress Tianhai looked at the fifteen dragons that had entered Kyoto, and looked at the princes of the Chen clan on the dragon, with a sneering smile on his face.

"This is a very good reason. The so-called lifelessness does seem to be more important than personal commitment, and you will also say that you need to consider the survival of the Tianhai family."

The Taoist stood in the rain and looked at Tianshuling, and said calmly: "But these reasons can be used twenty years ago, but now it won't work, because I have considered it for you."

Tianhai Shenghou withdrew his eyes, looked at the picture in the night, and said, "Who do you think my throne should pass to?"

That Taoist is in the picture, it should be on the street of Nanjo, Kyoto, but it seems to appear elsewhere at the same time.

No one can be sure of his current position, because he does not have a real position. He is like a swallow in the light rain. It seems to be in the rain, or may be above the rain.

He said: "Of course, the Da Zhou throne should be passed on to the mother and you and the only son of the first emperor."

Chen Changsheng was behind Tianhai Shenghou, but she did not turn around and said indifferently, "To this little guy who is going to die?"

"The Emperor Xiandi has many sons, but you are the only son. You are the right prince. In addition to the blood of the Chen family, his body also has the blood of Tianhai Yi. After he ascended the throne, he will naturally care for his mother. He inherited Dabao and believed that the royal family would not have opinions, nor would the Tianhai family have opinions, wouldn’t it be perfect?"

The Taoist said: "The confluence of the North and the South has been successful. The Great Zhou Dynasty will be endless for generations, and the only thing that needs to be done is to ask your mother to abdicate.

Just abdicate, but only four characters.

Just a good one.

The Queen of Heaven and Sea looked quietly at the Taoist in the rain.

The Daoist stood quietly in the rain and stopped talking, because what he was about to say was almost finished, and he believed that the entire continent had heard the conversation with her.

For some reason, Tianhai Shenghou suddenly laughed, the smile was extremely loose, and there was a strong sense of ridicule.

"You sent him to Beijing more than two years ago. Until now, you seem to have been doing one thing, that is, let me see him."

Chen Changsheng sat on the ground, looked at her tall back, listened to this sentence, and found that it seemed to be the case.

Whether it’s a marriage contract with Dong Yu Shen Jiang Fu, or a freshman in the National College of Education, the vine feast and the Shinto announcement, many things that happened in the past time now seem to be aimed at making him faster Growing up, and appeared in the sight of the Queen Mother as early as possible.

Many things were promoted by Archbishop Merisa, but behind him, there must be the figure of the Taoist.

"When you see him, you will have curiosity, a sense of inquiry, and doubt."

Tian Haisheng carried his hands on his back and said to the Taoist in the rain and the world in the rain slowly: "He is like a green fruit, nurtured by you, ripened, and watched quietly by me until In the end, it was about to ripen, exuding fruity smell and being smelled, giving birth to the desire to eat him."

"For the whole world, this fruit is very tempting, especially for me."

Tian Hai looked back at Chen Changsheng and said, "If I eat him, it will be the most complete cycle of heaven and earth, and this is the most perfect end of this cause and effect."

She turned to look at the whole world in the night rain, her lips twirled with a sneering smile: "But... I just don't eat."

The whole world is quiet, whether it is in Tianshuling or in Kyoto, only the sound of light rain falling on the ground can be heard.

She continued: "This long-lived fruit may help mortals become immortals, but wanting to come will only hurt me."

Finally, with some regrets, she said with emotion: "The fairy gave me longevity... Unfortunately, you are not fairy, you are just humans."

Just people.

That's it.

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...

There is a garden in the kingdom of God. There is a tree in the garden, and a fruit bears on the tree.

The fruit contains a very rich life, as long as you eat it, you can transcend the world and get an unimaginable spiritual experience and harvest.

This is a legend, this is the legend of the Holy Land.

People in this world should not have heard of it, but he has.

The monk from afar raised his head slowly by the creek and looked at the distant Kyoto. His clear eyes showed a dignified meaning.

...

...

The Taoist standing in the night rain is still very calm, but he doesn't know the true emotion at this moment.

The streets all around were very quiet. During this very deep night, people were still sleeping. Only he was awake, but was he awake?

After he appeared from the night rain, none of the raindrops that had fallen from the sky could fall on his robe. However, at this moment, there were more drops of water in his hair, which were crystal clear.

Yes, the long-lived fruit is a conspiracy, or a game.

There is not much mystery except for the volume of Xi Liu Dian hidden behind the whole incident. It is very simple and not complicated.

Since he set up this bureau twenty years ago, he has realized this very clearly.

There is no way this bureau is too complicated, because the matter involves heaven and earth, and the more complicated the bureau, the more likely it is to cause vigilance of people at the level like Tianhai.

But he believed that no one except the certain gods on that distant continent could see through, and that the problem of long-lived fruit would not work in Tianhai.

And he believes that the long-lived fruit is an irresistible temptation for anyone, especially Tianhai.

This is a murderous match that conceals heaven and earth, and there is no reason not to be established.

However, Tianhai did not fall into the game.

She didn't see through the longevity problem, she was just acting according to her will.

Does she want to eat the long-lived fruit? of course.

But she knew that those people spent countless years of energy and took him to me in the face of twenty years. On the surface, he used the Western classics to cut off his age for three years. It seemed that I didn’t want her. I knew him. Who is it, but how can those people not know who she must know? So those people just wanted her to eat him.

The whole world is quietly waiting for her to eat him.

The whole world is going to watch her eat her own son.

Then she won't eat.

Even if this fruit may be no problem, eat this fruit, or really be able to get rid of life and death and enter the real realm of freedom, she still won't eat it.

Not because of vigilance and caution, but loyal to one's will.

She is her will.

Her will is that when the whole world wants her to do something, she will never do it.

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...

After the old temple in Xining Town.

The monk understood something vaguely, turned his head slightly, and looked towards the upper stream.

The night was deep, and there were no lights in the desolate town, and it was dark all around.

But in his eyes, the surrounding scenery was still as bright as the day, and he could see the fish floating quietly in the cracks of the stone, and he could see the petals gradually drifting with the flowing water.

The petals floated to his bare feet, slowly turning around.

He smiled and sighed.

Some regrets, but not disappointed.

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"Or longevity, or fall into the abyss forever, this is a gamble. If you don't eat him, it doesn't mean that your vision can see through the supreme heaven, it only shows that you are afraid."

Taoists standing in the rain at night were not disappointed, because this was just the beginning.

He said: "You know this is the Heavenly Dao Bureau, your opponent is not me, but Heavenly Dao, so you dare not fall."

Hearing this sentence, Tianhai Shenghou raised her eyebrows slightly, as if the phoenix would fly.

"Since you are afraid of Heavenly Dao, aren't you afraid of Heaven's backlash?"

The Taoist person looked at her calmly and said, "Don't forget that when you gave a blood oath to the starry sky, I was there."

"Even if heaven comes, he will die."

Tianhai Shenghou calmly said: "I will watch him die with my own eyes to ensure that no accidents will happen."

The Taoist said with emotion: "You really are the most ruthless person in the world."

The Queen of Heaven and Sea said, "One another."

The two seem to be talking across from each other, but in fact they are separated by tens of miles, and sometimes even feel like they are separated by thousands of miles.

Because the Taoist position in this world is still illusory, it is impossible to determine exactly where it is.

Chen Changsheng did not know his place in this world.

He used to think that he was a young Taoist priest in the old temple of Xining Town and a student of Master, but now he found that he was nothing more than a fruit.

If it can be eaten, it is considered to be of some value. If it is not, it will be ignored by others, just waiting to be fully cooked, dropped, and then become mud.

He is the biological son of Tianhai Shenghou, but she is watching him die so calmly.

In theory, the two people who are in dialogue with the whole world at this time should have been his closest relatives.

One is his biological mother, and the other is the master who brought him up.

However, when they talked, they didn't even look at him.

Speaking of coldness and ruthlessness, who can be more real and profound than he realized tonight?

What kind of feeling is that indifferent, sad, and somewhat ridiculous?

Very biting.

The biting pain, erupted from all parts of his body in a very short time.

With a few subtle airbreaks, the golden needle around his neck was blasted out and penetrated deeply into the slate.

The blood containing infinite energy rushed like a flood between his organs.

The remaining true qi fluttered all over his broken meridian, and continued to invade towards the bones and flesh.

Cobweb-like cracks began to appear on his organs.

His face was pale.

He was very painful.

He is going to die.

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